35 Beichuan’s confession

35 Beichuan’s confession

One bottle after another, no one was willing to admit defeat. There were fewer and fewer beers on the table. The monitor's face was red, his steps were dazed and he simply sat down to drink. The same was true for Jiaming, who really regarded the beer as boiled water.

As a result, after eating five bottles of beer in a row, both of them couldn't stand it anymore. They were dizzy and their stomachs were too bloated, but they couldn't tell the winner.

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Beichuan appeared in the box, "Hi, hello, classmates."

"Ah," the female classmate who was singing with a microphone screamed and quickly reported his origin, "Beichuan, the son of the principal, captain of the tennis school team... Hello, Senior Kitagawa, my name is Yami, nice to meet you.

You." Alas, this guy drank a lot.

Beichuan smiled awkwardly, "Hello, hello," he was a little drunk, so he dared to come over with the encouragement of his friends, "Su Jiaming, do you have time to come out? I want to be alone with you.

Let’s chat.”

The students in the box started to boo and chat alone. This senior's intention was too obvious.

Xu Ziqing pushed Jiaming and said in her ear: "Boss, Beichuan is chasing you, why don't you go quickly?"

Jiaming blinked her eyes hard and said blankly: "I'm not free, I, I, I'm singing." She couldn't agree to someone chasing her, otherwise Xia Yang would be angry.

"What song are you singing? Let's go on a date." After saying that, several female classmates pulled her up together and pushed her directly to Beichuan.

Beichuan took advantage of the wine, grabbed her wrist and walked out.

"Hey, senior, where are you going?" It was so dark in the corridor, and my eyes couldn't adapt to it for a while. I was confused and didn't know where I would be dragged.

Beichuan pulled her tightly and trotted forward, "Take you outside to enjoy the breeze."

In the private room, Jiaming's bag was left on the sofa, including her mobile phone.

No one answered Xia Yang's call, so he couldn't sit still. He jumped out of the car and walked in. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure walking towards the back door, which seemed to be Su Jiaming.

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Going out from the back door of the KTV is an empty small square. It is not as bustling as the one in front. It is quieter and very dark. There is only an incandescent lamp hanging on a tall concrete pillar in the distance, but that little light is

, in this vast night, is insignificant.

The night breeze was quite cool, which made Jiaming wake up a lot. She immediately opened Beichuan's hand and kept a distance deliberately, "Senior, where is this?"

Beichuan was a little embarrassed and looked at Jiaming as if he was frightened. In fact, he didn't want to be so proactive. It was all instigated by his classmates. Things between men usually only involve a few words and they just go ahead.

"Haha, this is a parking lot that is under construction. It is not open yet, so it is relatively deserted. Look, there are not enough parking spaces in front of it." He tried his best to find a topic to ease the awkward atmosphere. To be honest, he was still the first to talk.

Once he did this to a girl, he felt that he was not ashamed.

Jiaming looked at the bright place, "Oh, it turns out to be the parking lot..." She thought about Xu Ziqing's words in her mind, and fidgeted with each other with her hands in a panic, "Senior, um, it's so cold here, we'd better go up and sing.

Let's go." It's getting late, I have to find an opportunity to slip away quickly.

"Su Jiaming." Beichuan called her, but after calling her name, she couldn't say the next words, and there was no movement for a long time.

He felt uneasy. It turned out that confessing his love to a girl seriously was such a nervous thing. Beichuan, Beichuan, they have all come out. If you dare to drag someone out, why don't you dare to confess?! You, Beichuan, are not such a coward.

Jiaming turned around and looked at him in confusion, "Senior, if you're okay, I'll go up first." In late autumn, there is a big temperature difference between morning and night. It was really cold when she came out of the box, and she drank a lot of beer and wanted to go to the toilet.

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"Su Jiaming," Beichuan mustered up his courage and finally said, "I like you, please be my girlfriend."

The principal, Beichuan, who is famous as the school's most popular boy, had no reason to be rejected, so he said "Be my girlfriend" instead of "Will you be my girlfriend?" He has always been very confident.

people.

Jiaming looked at him with wide eyes. She didn't know whether she should laugh or cry.

A twenty-year-old girl was full of longing for love. She had imagined countless times on boring nights that she would meet such a boy, or that he would chase her, or that she would chase him.

The boy in front of him is fair and handsome, sunny and handsome, with good grades, good moral character, and a good family background. If he can be the object of his confession, few people should be able to refuse.

Su Jiaming doesn't hate Beichuan, but does she like him?... If it weren't for Xia Yang, she might like him, but she doesn't know when, the words Xia Yang have occupied her whole heart.

Jiaming shook her head and took a step back silently. Her actions made Beichuan even more panicked, even a little panicked. What's going on? The development of things was not what he expected. Su Jiaming, are you rejecting him?

"Su Jiaming, I really like you, will you be my girlfriend?" His self-confidence was shocked and he gave in.

Jiaming still shook her head. She couldn't like him. She had no right to like him.

Beichuan frowned tightly, no matter what, he would give it a try no matter what. He stepped forward, took her arm, and said seriously: "Su Jiaming, I know we have known each other for a long time.

Short, it doesn't matter if you doubt my sincerity. It's normal. You really can't be casual about dating. However, time can prove my intentions. If you give me a chance, I will show you my sincerity. I

Beichuan was not joking on a whim."

The air seemed to be condensed together, and the surroundings were so quiet that one could clearly hear the sound of car brakes on the street in front.

"Su Jiaming, did you hear what I said? I hope you can give me a chance." Beichuan gave in again.

Jiaming shook her arms and shook Beichuan away. She blinked and lowered her head silently, not daring to look into Beichuan's fiery eyes. Jiaming smiled calmly, with sadness and regret, "Senior, thank you for your favor, but I

…I can’t give you this opportunity.”

As if a large basin of cold water was poured from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, Beichuan asked seriously: "Why not?"

Jiaming still lowered her head, her eyes only looking at his collar, "Haha, I...I already have someone I like."

This kind of rejection was a bit ridiculous, and Beichuan didn't accept it at all, "Su Jiaming, I've heard about you very clearly, and you don't have anyone you like at all."

"You're not me, how do you know? Senior, I don't doubt your sincerity, but please don't waste your time on me." Although the truth is ugly, it is the truth and must be told.

Beichuan still refused to let go. His enthusiasm was exchanged for her ruthless rejection. He couldn't accept it and was very embarrassed.

But at least she didn't say anything like "I don't like you at all"!

Beichuan found various reasons to comfort himself, "Haha, Su Jiaming, you are playing hard to get, right?" Beichuan said with a smile, "I knew you had a lot of personality, but I didn't expect you to be so persistent.

Okay, if you catch me so easily, I'm afraid I won't cherish you."

"Senior, I..." Before she could finish her words, Beichuan suddenly made a strong effort and hugged her tightly into his arms.

The late autumn night wind, carrying thick mist, blew towards her face, staining her hair, clothes, and Jiaming's fearful heart.

At this moment, the back door of the KTV was pushed open again, and Xia Yang stood at the door, looking at the two people hugging tightly.

Beichuan saw Xia Yang through the faint light, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart, why is he here?

"Su Jiaming!" Xia Yang yelled angrily. Before Jiaming could turn around, he stepped forward and grabbed her arm, pulling her out of Beichuan's hands.

Xia Yang pulled too hard, and Jiaming screamed and fell into his arms. Her little body couldn't stop shaking, and she said timidly: "Xia Yang, I... am not like what you see..."

Explanation? How to explain?! Jiaming looked at Beichuan for help, hoping that Beichuan could explain.

But this look made Xia Yang even more crazy, "Su Jiaming, do you know what you are doing?" How dare you cuckold me? Do you want to die?

Beichuan's hand was empty and he looked at Xia Yang in surprise. He was very sure that the majestic man in front of you was Xia Yang himself, "Xia...Xia Yang?"

Jiaming felt a chill in her heart. She lowered her face and sighed, thinking, it's over, it's over, I'm dead.

Without saying a word, Xia Yang raised his fist and punched Beichuan on the cheek. At this time, he had lost his mind. Su Jiaming's cheating was hateful, but the man who seduced her was even more hateful.

"Uh." Beichuan was knocked to the ground hard, and he had no consciousness at the moment.

"Ah, you can't hit people!" Jiaming screamed. She had seen Xia Yang look angry, it was scary.

Jiaming wanted to step forward to help Beichuan, but Xia Yang grabbed her arm and said, "Don't let me go!" He was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Beichuan felt that his teeth were loose, a sharp pain came from his mouth, and there was a smell of blood. He spit out a mouthful of blood and said with a bitter smile: "So that's really it, Xia Yang, Su Jiaming, haha, Su

Jiaming is basically the same person."

Su Jiaming had no way of explaining it.

"It's best if you know the truth, don't mention a word, otherwise it will look bad to you." Xia Yang picked up Su Jiaming and left.

Xia Yang was silent, opened the car door and stuffed Jiaming in. Jiaming gritted her teeth, pursed her lips tightly, and tears kept sliding down: What should I do, what should I do now? Xia Yang must have misunderstood, he will

You won’t want me anymore…

Xia Yang turned the key and started the car. He was about to step on the accelerator when Beichuan suddenly blocked the car. He opened his hands and shouted loudly: "President Xia, you misunderstood. Su Jiaming rejected me because of my own fault."

Passionate." No matter what, he can't offend Xia Yang. He is a man, and he can't let innocent women get involved.

Xia Tian raised the corner of his mouth, it didn't hurt or itched, he turned the steering wheel, bypassed Beichuan and drove onto the street.
Chapter completed!