At night, Jiang Rong in reality took off his gaming glasses.
Watching the glasses transform into a bracelet and hang on her slender wrist, she smiled slightly, and all the sadness and sadness before entering the game were swept away.
Close your eyes and sleep peacefully without dreams.
The empty shot changes from night to day. Jiang Rong is walking towards the teaching building with books and bags on his back. His expression is calm and he is not afraid of the eyes around him.
Class, get out of class, lunch... She spent the morning calmly, during which she keenly avoided the paper balls thrown at her in the classroom and the figures that "accidentally" bumped into her in the cafeteria.
In the afternoon, there are no classes in the third or fourth period, so I have to go to the drama club to rehearse.
"Come over quickly, your eyes are glued to that side." Jiang Rong used his free hand to push Gan Xiaoyu's back.
"Oh..." Gan Xiaoyu said coyly, "It's not that -"
"Jiang Youhe will leave if you don't go." Jiang Rong calmly turned to the next word card.
"Ouch!" Gan Xiaoyu punched her in embarrassment, but still puffed out her cheeks and said eagerly but with concern, "Rongrong... are you really okay here alone?"
"What's the problem?" Jiang Rong smiled, "Go quickly, don't worry about me."
"Um...Okay! No matter what, you should be careful!" Gan Xiaoyu was still a little worried, so he left a warning and then walked faster towards the corner, turning back frequently as he walked.
Jiang Rong waved to her and made a gesture to tell her to look at the road. Only then did Gan Xiaoyu completely turn her head.
It was quiet nearby.
This is where the drama club conducts freshman interviews at the beginning of the new semester. Jiang Rong also came early at that time and stood outside memorizing vocabulary.
"good afternoon."
The difference from that time was that this time it was Jiang Rong who occupied this space early, and the person who spoke out became a latecomer.
Turn your head and raise your eyes.
Liao Jingchen stood in front of him.
"Good afternoon." Jiang Rong nodded lightly in return.
They haven't seen each other since that dance. Liao Jingchen is a busy man, and Jiang Rong is immersed in studies during the day and playing online games at night. The schedule is even more full. The two of them can almost be called "unfamiliar". , only among the small group headed by Wan Ning, the relationship between the two of them was extremely ambiguous and close, as if Jiang Rong was going to marry into the Liao family and enter a wealthy family in the next second.
"Sorry, I have too many things going on at this time. I just heard that some classmates have caused trouble for you."
What Liao Jingchen said is true. Recently, he has been very busy between the training tasks assigned by Liao Hongjing and preparations for studying abroad. During this period, he also used every opportunity to pave the way for his father to participate in the drama club's annual play. It is indeed true. I haven’t paid attention to the public opinion on campus for a while.
"Oh." Jiang Rong's reaction was flat, and he didn't seem to care.
"...I'm sorry." Liao Jingchen twitched the corners of his mouth uncomfortably, his smile a little stiff.
As a popular campus male god, he has the responsibility to restrain the group of irrational fans and followers. An apology is the most basic of basics.
It's just that Jiang Rong was so cold and seemed to be more lazy than being sulky. This attitude made Liao Jingchen speechless for a moment.
In the online game, he is at a loss when it comes to the sobbing "Rong Rong", but in real life, he is often unable to resist Jiang Rong, which is really surprising.
"Well, I heard it. You don't need to repeat it too much." Jiang Rong nodded.
After a pause, seeing that Liao Jingchen didn't speak anymore, she said again:
"so?"
"..." Liao Jingchen subconsciously avoided Jiang Rong's eyes and did not meet her eyes.
"I will be responsible." After he finished speaking, he realized that there seemed to be an ambiguity and immediately said, "I mean, I will communicate with them privately so that your future campus life will not be disturbed."
Jiang Rong laughed briefly.
She seemed to suddenly have some bad taste, so she looked at Liao Jingchen leisurely and asked:
"Really? What if they think this can effectively attract your attention, so they go even harder? Or, your manly act of standing up once again confirms their conclusion that you and I have a close relationship, so they go even crazier. what to do?"
"Uh." Liao Jingchen's lips parted slightly, "No."
"No." Jiang Rong smiled and slowly repeated his pale promise, "Goddess Liao, don't underestimate women."
It actually seemed like he was speaking for Wan Ning and others.
"What?" Liao Jingchen showed a bit of surprise on his face.
"Nothing, just saying you'd make things worse by interfering."
Jiang Rong shrugged, "I don't think the protection of another party, especially a man, can be of much use. Rather, I'm lucky that you don't cause trouble."
After all, you are not my master who is so strong that he has no friends. At most, the pronunciation of your names is similar.
She teased selfishly in her heart.
"..." Liao Jingchen's silence lasted longer this time.
"I... I'm glad to see that you are not affected by these disharmonious factors." He said dryly, "I'm sorry again, the source started because of me. If there is any need for my help, you can contact me at any time."
Jiang Rong nodded his chin a little casually.
"I appreciate your responsibility." She stretched out her hand, and Liao Jingchen shook hands with her awkwardly but politely, "But it was me who took the initiative to invite you to dance that night. There is nothing to blame. I deserve to be punished. focus on."
Liao Jingchen smiled "hehe": "I don't think I would say that..."
"Even the nerds who are busy studying have heard about your popularity in school. It makes no sense and I don't know about it at all. So, when I asked you if you wanted to dance together, I should be prepared to face these unexpected events. 'The psychological preparation - after all, the choice was mine at that time, I could have kept my mouth shut and not provoke you."
Jiang Rong continued, speaking in a brisk tone, not mentioning anything about the hem of her skirt being stepped on.
"...Sharp and sharp." For a moment, Liao Jingchen lowered his eyes helplessly and smiled.
"How can you talk like that?" Jiang Rong laughed, "Shouldn't you praise me for my eloquence?"
Liao Jingchen chuckled.
"Yes, classmate Jiang Rong, your eloquence is very good." He relieved some of his embarrassment and uneasiness, and his smile became relaxed.
"Thanks to the drama club, practicing lines has made me speak more clearly." Jiang Rong said casually.
Hearing the words "Drama Club", Liao Jingchen's expression changed slightly.
"I heard that the annual drama "Rebel Cinderella" is already preparing for casting. Are you going to run for the heroine?" he asked casually.
Jiang Rong was stunned.
"No, I'm not very interested." Her expression didn't seem to be fake, "Wu Xingyang has always wanted me to sign up... but rehearsals still take up too much time, and my family is not in the capital, so it is difficult to do it during the holidays."
"Oh, that's it." Liao Jingchen nodded lightly.
"I heard that you are helping Luo Mingxin." Jiang Rong said, "Wu Xingyang has been complaining for a long time, saying that Luo Mingxin is looking for you to 'play cheats', which makes him no longer sure about his position as the leading actor, which he was originally very confident about... Our male god Liao is still He is truly a warm-hearted person.”
Liao Jingchen was slightly startled, then gave a brief smile.
"Thank you for his approval," he said.
Jiang Rong was slightly surprised: "So, Luo Mingxin will indeed participate in the election for the male lead in "Rebel Cinderella"?"
As soon as she said this, Liao Jingchen looked at her deeply.
"I can't say."
His pupils seemed to have torn away a hazy film, and together with his tone, they were full of meaning.
Jiang Rong was stunned unconsciously. She suddenly felt a strong sense of danger in Liao Jingchen's expression, like a python hissing a message or a tiger opening its fangs.
this……
This is not like Liao Jingchen.
But it seems that it is the real him.
