Before Hu Bingbing could answer, Liu Xian was stung by Jiang Xu's glare and blurted out, "We're just more clever than you, so just be envious, Jiang Xu."
Hu Bingbing felt a little regretful. She really should have found a suitable reason to get rid of this clingy person. He was so annoying.
She smiled, turned to Liu Xian, and said, "Liu Xian, don't talk like that, it's easy for people to misunderstand." Her brows furrowed slightly, as if annoyed, then she turned back to Jiang Xu, "Jiang Xu, please don't misunderstand, we..."
Jiang Xu followed the tail to get a number, saying, "Don't worry, I won't misunderstand. I know what you mean." He emphasized "you," as if he wanted to lock the two of them up completely.
"Oh dear!" she said, her voice troubled. "You really misunderstood. Please don't do this." As she said this, she tapped Jiang Xu's shoulder.
Jiang Xu frowned and looked over. Hu Bingbing winked at Jiang Xu with a sweet smile on her lips and said in a coquettish voice, "Is it okay, Jiang Xu?"
Jiang Xu thought that it was quite a skill to make someone's hair stand on end on such a hot summer afternoon.
The differences between people are enormous. Compared to Gu Li's behavior, Jiang Xu could only think of four words.
To imitate someone poorly is like Dong Shi trying to imitate Xi Shi.
Jiang Xu smiled slightly at the thought of the red-haired man. Hu Bingbing looked at that smile and thought, "So he likes the type of cute and playful young girl. It's not too difficult to act like that."
Jiang Xu nodded to Hu Bingbing, then said without hesitation, "No, it has nothing to do with me."
After he finished speaking, he looked down at the paper number that the machine had produced. It read 0513. He had just finished looking at it when Hu Bingbing, who was standing next to him, spoke up again.
Jiang Xu felt that this was very unfriendly to his ears.
Hu Bingbing said, "Our numbers are so close, it would be great if we were in the same car." She noticed that Jiang Xu took a step back halfway through her sentence, so she tried to finish her sentence as smoothly as possible.
She finished speaking calmly, but Liu Xian was clearly furious when he saw Jiang Xu's actions. "Jiang Xu, what do you mean? Are you looking down on Bingbing? How dare you?"
Jiang Xu elegantly folded the number slip in his hand. He smiled and took a step to the side, distancing himself from Liu Xian. "I didn't mean that. Do you think others would look down on Bingbing?" He tilted his head. "Really? Why would you think that?"
He looked down at the folded paper in his hand. "If I had to say what I dislike, I would say I do dislike you. You have some sense, don't you?"
Liu Xian clearly saw Jiang Xu's actions. "What are you pretending for?"
Hu Bingbing turned her back to Liu Xian, her eyes showing some displeasure. "Liu Xian, how could Jiang Xu dislike me? Why do you think that? Do you really think I would be disliked?"
Liu Xian panicked immediately, "No, I didn't, how could I think that, Bingbing? Jiang Xu is just talking nonsense."
Taking advantage of this, Hu Bingbing turned her head as she spoke, "How could Jiang Xu talk nonsense? Don't look at other classmates with prejudice." She turned to look in Jiang Xu's direction, her voice lingering, but Jiang Xu was no longer standing in the same spot.
Hu Bingbing turned her head and looked around. How could this be? Why did Jiang Xu leave on his own? Wasn't he just being quite easy to talk to? Did being cute and charming not attract him?
But he just smiled.
Hu Bingbing's thoughts were in disarray. "Liu Xian, did you see when Jiang Xu left?"
Liu Xian: "Didn't you see? It's good that Bingbing left, he was so arrogant. It must have been so painful to be with him. He was also very unpleasant to talk to."
Hu Bingbing nodded, but her eyes still searched relentlessly. "Shall we go sit and wait at the queue number?" She was sure she would run into Jiang Xu there, and she needed to talk to him again and test his attitude.
Liu Xian smiled and said, "Of course, Bingbing, let's go."
Hu Bingbing looked at the back of Liu Xian's head. Was Jiang Xu unhappy about her being with Liu Xian? It seemed like that was the case. Hu Bingbing's eyes lit up. Jealousy was the first step in caring.
Her gaze was determined; there was something to it.
Jiang Xu arrived at the waiting hall, where there were many people sitting and standing. Two large screens displayed numbers in turn, and staff members were announcing numbers.
The vehicles at the test site had their own numbers, and Jiang Xu saw that his number appeared in the row of vehicles number 23.
After he chose a seat, many people around him discussed the driving lessons. The cars at the test center weren't brand new; some had minor issues, so it wasn't impossible to pass, but it would be more difficult.
For example, this car might have brakes that aren't sensitive enough, or that car might have difficulty adjusting the rearview mirrors; several cars have these issues.
Jiang Xu looked at the queue number, hoping it would end soon.
Someone sat down in the empty seat next to him. "Jiang Xu, classmate..."
Jiang Xu wanted to facepalm. Did he have a GPS tracker? Could he call the police? Would staying with him increase the chances of getting through? Could this ability be given to someone else?
Jiang Xu covered his mouth with his hand and yawned slightly. He turned to Hu Bingbing and said, "Classmate, let's get to the point. I don't owe you any money. You don't need to keep chasing me like this."
Hu Bingbing looked at Jiang Xu with a wronged expression, "I just saw you were alone and was worried you might be lonely. I thought it would be better if we talked together. Are you nervous?"
Jiang Xu nodded. "I'm so nervous I can't speak." He took a deep breath, as if he was so nervous that even breathing was difficult. "Don't talk to me. Talk to your classmate who came with you. I really can't take it anymore."
Hu Bingbing looked at Jiang Xu's face. Jiang Xu closed his eyes and looked uncomfortable.
Hu Bingbing: "Okay, then you rest. You're very capable. Don't be nervous, you'll definitely pass."
After Hu Bingbing finished speaking, she quickly checked the big screen and was somewhat disappointed to see that her number was not the same as Jiang Xu's.
At this moment, Liu Xian said, "Bingbing, we're together! That's great!"
Hu Bingbing smiled and said, "Yes, I won't be so nervous if I have someone I know." As she spoke, she glanced at Jiang Xu and, seeing that he didn't react, she continued to Liu Xian, "Don't be nervous either. We must get through this together."
Liu Xian looked at Hu Bingbing with emotion, "Bingbing, I'm so glad you said that. I'll definitely work hard, and we'll get through this together!"
Hu Bingbing nodded, secretly wondering how Jiang Xu would react to what she had said.
Jiang Xu moved, and Hu Bingbing immediately looked over. Jiang Xu opened his eyes and changed his position.
The young man sat upright, his white shirt adorned with delicate ink paintings, and he himself resembled an ink painting even more—black hair, black eyes, understated yet elegant.
He had a high nose bridge, long and straight eyelashes when viewed from the side, and slightly lowered eyes, appearing harmless and holy.
As if sensing that someone was watching him, he turned around.
Hu Bingbing was now completely facing Jiang Xu, at eye level. She realized that ink paintings could be so captivating, and at that moment, her eyes were filled with Jiang Xu.
She felt that same flutter on the stage again.
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