Chapter 312
The next day, Wang Jiazhi woke up early and combed her hair, hesitating over the hairpin, wondering whether to put it on or not. Because everything had happened so quickly, she couldn't believe it. What if he hadn't meant it that way? How could that be? If he hadn't meant it that way, why would he give her something and say those things to her? He had to mean it that way!
Everyone else picked hairpins to match their clothes, but she was the one who took the lead, choosing clothes for a hairpin. But her clothes were made years ago, washed out and faded, and none of them matched. Wang Jiazhi couldn't help but feel ashamed. He wouldn't think she was too shabby, would he? She had no money, and couldn't afford a decent piece of clothing.
Finally, she put on a light blue shirt, put the hairpin on her head and went out to class.
In fact, she completely ignored the fact that he was also wearing old cotton clothes.
Kuang Yumin had some feelings for Wang Jiazhi, but a relationship with a girl like her was fine as a practice run, but serious marriage was out of the question. Wang Jiazhi was dispensable to begin with, but Kuang Yumin was arrogant. He hadn't necessarily been in a relationship with Wang Jiazhi, but now someone had suddenly appeared and was pursuing her fervently. Wang Jiazhi seemed to have become cold towards him, and he felt deeply humiliated. Especially since it was him, the person who had stolen his position as student union president, he couldn't afford to lose to him.
In fact, even if he hadn't been president of the Student Union, Kuang Yumin probably wouldn't have been. But some people are like that. If they can't get something, they think that if the person who got it isn't them, then it must be theirs. They must have lost it because they encountered this villain.
Kuang Yumin has always been arrogant, thinking that as long as he shows some interest, Wang Jiazhi will gradually fall into his arms. Wang Jiazhi's worth is not high enough for him to condescend to pursue her seriously.
He didn't want to lower his status, but he also didn't want to lose like this. After school, Kuang Yumin pretended to run into Wang Jiazhi in the corridor and said, "Wang Jiazhi, someone gave me several movie tickets today. We are going to see a movie together with the drama club. It's time for everyone to relax."
Wang Jiazhi smiled brightly and said, "I'm not going. I have something to do tonight."
This made Kuang Yumin very embarrassed and he felt greatly humiliated.
Actually, when it comes to movies, which involve being cooped up in a theater for about two hours, no matter who you invite, you should ask them a day or two in advance if they're available. It's unwise to ask them hours before the show starts if they want to go. Kuang Yumin is truly overbearing.
At this time, Huang Lei and Ouyang came over and heard that Kuang Yumin wanted to treat them to a movie. They laughed and said, "What movie? It's been a long time since I watched a movie."
Actually, this was just Kuang Yumin's excuse. He didn't want to say that he invited her to see the movie specially, as if he was deliberately pursuing her. Unexpectedly, Huang Lei and the others heard this and had to treat them to the movie to save face. Unfortunately, it was a last-minute decision that day, and except for Wang Jiazhi, they all had time, so he asked him to buy seven movie tickets.
Wang Jiazhi's evening activity was to go with him to draw the club's bulletin board. It was such a big, clean blackboard that anyone would really want to draw on it. When drawing on the bottom, they would draw side by side, and when drawing on the top, they would stand on a chair together to draw on the top. They drew and wrote according to the patterns, some of which he chose, some of which she chose. But if he chose a picture on one page, she would automatically draw the picture on the page next to it. If she chose a pattern on one page, he would automatically choose the pattern on the other page. The two of them were a pair all night long, a pair when standing on the ground, a pair when standing on a chair, and even the patterns they drew on the book were a pair. The colorful chalks rustled on the blackboard, scattering colorful dust that fell on their bodies and heads.
By the time they finished, it was completely dark, and they were sweating profusely. She looked at the sweat staining his delicate face, the white chalk shavings on his head, and the faint scent of jasmine on his body.
Oh my god, a cold yet charming male vixen.
Wang Jiazhi's face was covered in sweat, and her hair and face were covered in pink chalk shavings. She felt her whole body burning, her heart pounding. Why did she feel this way? Oh my God!
Kuang Yumin, wanting to save face, treated seven people to a late-night snack at the school gate after the movie. The two tables of people were eating and drinking loudly, making a lot of noise. Kuang Yumin felt even more frustrated. Wang Jiazhi had the audacity to refuse him and even treated this group of people to a meal and a movie for nothing.
At this time he heard a familiar voice.
"It must have stung my eyes. Does it hurt?"
"Not bad."
Kuang Yumin turned his head and looked over. Two tables away, he was holding her fair face and licking her eyes with his tongue.
After finishing the painting, they went to eat, and the chili oil in the wonton soup got into her eyes with the steam.
The soup spoon in Kuang Yumin's hand fell to the ground with a "bang". He really wanted to kill someone now.
I hated it in my heart: "Shameless!!!"
"Kuang Yumin, why are your clothes dirty?"
Only then did Kuang Yumin realize that the spoon had fallen into the bowl and splashed the wonton soup all over him. There was a lot of chili oil added to the soup, so his white shirt was completely ruined and could not be washed.
Kuang Yumin's loss today was seven movie tickets, seven supper bags for seven people, and a white shirt. To make up for it, he had to eat seventy kilograms of dog food.
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