Chapter 131

The handsome face presented slowly is like a beautiful painting unfolding slowly. Everything in the world is blurred, only the handsome face is left.

He handsome ruffian toward her hook the corner of the lip.

"Wow, brother, too." Xu Houwang was astonished.

Xu wanwan came to Jin juefeng's side, and their umbrellas touched each other gently.

Rain hit the surface of the umbrella, making a sound.

"Can't you come without saying it?" Xu wanwan asked lightly.

"I can't sleep." Jin's tone is low.

Xu wanwan saw that his eyelids were a little blue, which really looked like insomnia.

"What's the matter?" Xu Wanguan asked.

Jin Jue Feng's expression was cool, as if he didn't want to say it. But when he saw Xu Wan Wan's concerned eyes, he vomited a few words: "he's back."

He?

Xu wanwan was stunned and understood that he was referring to Jin Jianjun.

"Uncle Jin criticized you again?" Xu wanwan asked.

At this time, the bus came, Jin juefeng did not answer, protect Xu night bus.

It's not the rush hour. There are not many people taking the bus. They find a double seat in the back row and sit down. Xu Houwang consciously sits far away from them. Those girls who saw Jin juefeng's infatuation with flowers just now were very disappointed when they saw a girl sitting beside him.

Jin juefeng was sitting in the room. The rain blurred the windows and the street view.

Jin Jue looked at the watery window coldly.

His hand was holding the handle of the umbrella, and because of his strength, his joints were white.

Xu wanwan thought that the conflict between him and Jin Jianjun last night should not be small.

This is a family problem left over from a previous life. Xu wanwan doesn't know how to comfort him. But looking at Jin Jue Feng's low appearance, she felt uncomfortable.

Twenty years old, you shouldn't bear this, should you?

Looking at Jin Jue Feng's cold parotid gland, Xu finally summoned up the courage and said, "if you want, you can tell me. It's hard to be stuffy in your heart."

Hearing Xu wanwan's gentle voice, Jin juefeng moved his eyes back. He took a look at Xu wanwan and said faintly, "nothing. He just tore off my music."

Xu wanwan

She knew that Jin Jianjun had always opposed Jin juefeng's music, and thought that it was not a proper career.

In his previous life, when Jin juefeng entered the early stage of singing, Jin Jianjun was very angry and did not contact him for a time. Later, after Jin juefeng proved his strength with his own efforts, Jin Jianjun slowly accepted him.

But Jin Jianjun was absolutely against Jin Jue Feng playing music.

Xu wanwan knew the pain of the destruction of his hard work.

When she was in junior high school, she liked to write novels. She wrote a few big books in the exercise book. As a result, Wu Peiping found them. It happened that she was in a mess in the exam. In a rage, Wu Peiping threw those novels into the fire.

Xu wanwan cried for several days.

Although the writing was green and astringent at that time, it was all her hard work.

"Nothing." Jin juefeng took a deep breath, and raised a slight radian at the corner of his mouth, "it's just a matter of rewriting. Don't worry, I can write it. "

The last sentence is like a promise to Xu wanwan.

"Well." Xu wanwan nodded to him firmly.

They didn't say it again.

Soon, the bus arrived at the school.

Entering the classroom, Jin juefeng threw his schoolbag into the drawer and said to Xu wanwan, "I'll have a cigarette."