Chapter 129

The house is a bit old in general, and Yang Yi's room naturally has a sense of age. Both the furniture and the bed have a strong style of the 1990s. Things are in good order. There is a wall of awards hanging on one wall, and there are several trophies in the cupboard.

"Are you in any competition? And trophies? " Wang Jiaze is a little curious.

Yang Yi nodded: "when I was young, I learned to be a bully. They often represent the school to participate in the competition. "

Wang Jiaze looked at her up and down, very curious: "what kind of competition to participate in?"

"Olympiad."

Wang Jiaze shrugged his eyebrows: "disrespectful." Yang Yi should have been called "the child of others" by other parents since childhood. He is beautiful, has good grades, strong ability and is clever.

"I won a lot of awards and trophies in high school, and I went to America to compete."

"Oh?" He had some accidents. "What year?"

"Forget it." She shrugged. "It was probably the first and second day of junior high school. When I went abroad, I envied the whole school. "

Wang Jiaze touched her head. Sitting in front of Yang Yi's desk, I saw a diary and took it. Just opened, Yang Yi immediately grabbed the past: "can't see, can't see! Personal privacy. "

Wang Jiaze said: "yesterday you were with me. You even looked at the naked photos of me when I was just born. When I look at my diary, it's reciprocity."

"Reciprocity can't be used like this," Yang Yi hid his diary. "I saw goose bumps when I was young, and I can't show it to you."

Wang Jiaze did not insist, just looked at her. Yang Yi said with a smile, "I'll show you my childhood photos, too. Is that fair? "

Wang Jiaze reluctantly accepted.

Yang Yi took out a red album. It was very old and old. Maybe Yang Yi was so old. Open the cover, a black and white four inch baby photo will be reflected in the eyes, round face, round eyes, wrapped in swaddling clothes.

"Is this you?" Wang Jiaze asked.

"Better than when you were born?"

Wang Jiaze nodded, "since childhood, she has been a beauty."

Yang Yi was praised a little embarrassed. "In fact, compared with when I was a child, I was a little disabled. When I was a child, I was a famous little beauty nearby! When I was a teenager, my neighbor's aunt saw me and said: ah, isn't this a little beauty of Professor Yang's family? How did it grow like this? My mood at that time Do you understand? "

"Wang Jiaze a smile," you and childhood did not change too much. Still good-looking. "

Yang Yi looked at Wang Jiaze's handsome side face, "when I first met you, you were very drag and didn't like to talk. How can you say so now?"

"Facing you, I learned it automatically."

Therefore, men's sweet talk is instinct, you can get full marks without practice.

Yang Yi's parents were busy when they were young. Yang Yi's photos were not many. It would be nice to have three or four photos at an age.

Turning to a photo, Wang Jiaze stopped turning the page and studied the photo all the time.

Yang Yi leaned over to have a look. At that time, she was 13-4 years old, wearing a goose yellow sportswear and a short boy's hairstyle. She was disgusting, but she had a brilliant smile on her face and a V-shaped hand. Behind her is a lake, a lake in a national park.

"This is the picture I took when I went to America to compete." Yang Yi said, "in the right corner, half of his head is the boy who went with me. He fell in love with the United States because he went to the United States to compete in the United States. Later, he was admitted to MIT and was still your alumni."

Wang Jiaze points to the tourist on the left. It's a little fuzzy, but you can see that he is very thin and tall in a white sweater and jeans.

"What's wrong with this?" Yang Yi looked left and right, but he didn't think there was anything special about it.

"This, it seems to be me," Wang said

Yang Yi Leng, "ha?"

Wang Jiaze pointed to the youth in the photo and nodded thoughtfully: "yes, it's me. We went to the school for a spring outing that day

Yang Yi didn't believe it. He took the photo and looked around, "I can't see it's you. You're bluffing me

"What do I do with this?" Wang Jiaze said with a smile, "it turns out that our understanding is not an accident."

Yang Yi a face at a loss, "what is that?"

"Destiny."

"You still believe this," Yang said She looked at the picture, then at him, and shook her head: "you must have bluffed me. It's not you at all."

"It's me," said Wang Jiaze. "I still have this dress."

Yang Yi looked more seriously at the young man in the photo. White sweater and jeans, with Guo Fucheng style split head, facial features can not see clearly, very fuzzy.

"No wonder I can't convince myself not to be with you. It's already doomed." Wang Jiaze pulled her hand and she fell on his lap.

Yang Yi's face became hot and pushed in his hard chest. "It's irresponsible to attribute the feelings to fate. If you say that you are deeply in love with me and attracted by me, I will be more receptive. What did you do that day? "He thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "it's been too long, I don't remember. But at that time, I was lonely and had no friends. I was very difficult to get close to. "

"Now, too." Yang Yi said.

"People who don't know me think I'm cold and hard to get close to."

This is not bad, if all women are like that, it is not easy to provoke peach blossom. Think again, no, isn't it because his cold appearance will make women more eager to conquer, and there are women around him who keep on going?

Yang Yi put the album away, around his neck: "what's the arrangement in the afternoon?"

"And you?" His eyes rested on her neck. White skin, smooth and moist appearance, speak when a little breath, clavicle exposed. It's tempting.

"There's an appointment." Yang Yi said, "she's going to get married. I'll go shopping with her."

"A very good friend?" Yang Yi nodded, "well, my dear friend who grew up together since childhood. As for me, there are several young people, Zhang chuning. You have seen Ye Haitang, who is about to get married, Lin Guo, who is going to be an entertainment record, and Millie, who is a forensic doctor

"Your friends have personalities in their work."

"And you?" Ah, the man's Adam's apple is like this? She watched it roll up and down, reaching out and gently poking as he spoke.

Wang Jiaze held her cool finger, "what do you do?"

"Men and women have different body structures," she said, touching her neck. "Why do men have Adam's apple, but women don't? Is the purpose of a man's Adam's apple to coarsen his voice? "