The Sick Beauty And His Bamboo Horse Bodyguard [ Book Wearing ]

Chapter 88 High School 24 [ END ]

Chapter 88 If we met in highschool

In spring, when the grass grows and warbler flies, everything is vibrant, it ushered in Sheng Jianan's 18th birthday.

On Monday and Sunday after 10 p.m., Jiang Chi borrowed his father's car, took what he had bought early in the morning and went straight to Sheng Jianan's house.

There were almost no people in the community at eleven o'clock. Jiang Chi stood under Sheng Jianan's room. As soon as he looked up, he could see that the light was still on in his room.

Really hard.

Jiang Chi couldn't help smiling, took out the purchased candles, set them one by one, and put them together in the shape of love. Spell the first letters "JC" and "SJN" of the two names on the love, separated by a small love. Then spread the love with pink rose petals, and then spell out the words Happy Birthday with red roses.

After finishing the work, it was almost 11:30. Jiang Chi glanced at the time on his mobile phone, took out the lighter in a hurry, and set fire to the hundreds of candles one by one. He was afraid it would be too late.

However, practice is always much more difficult than expected. What he thought was very simple is also a lot of troublesome to operate. Sometimes the lighter can't be lit, sometimes it is burned when it is lit with a candle. Sometimes it is lit here, and it is blown out by a gust of wind, which makes Jiang Chi busy.

Occasionally, late passers-by pass by, so they can't help looking at him more.

The tall and straight boy, still wearing a school uniform, obviously has an uninhibited and handsome appearance, but he is willing to be busy sending a surprise to his sweetheart. This is probably the most sincere heart of the young boy.

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After eleven o'clock, Sheng Jianan finished reading and taking a shower, was about to go to bed. He received a call from Jiang Chi.

He picked up his mobile phone and saw the time on the screen. It suddenly occurred to him that his birthday would be in two minutes.

He is 18 years old, which is the day when Jiang Chi grows up.

Sheng Jianan blinked, squeezed his lips and answered the phone.

"Sheng Nannan, do you sleep?" Jiang Chi's beautiful voice came from that end, which was very bright and energetic. He don't know what he is doing now.

"I'm ready to go to bed." Sheng Jianan said, "How about you? What are you doing?"

"Guess?" Jiang Chi's tail sounded slightly, and his tone was a little smiled, which sounded very happy.

"...I can't guess." Sheng Jianan said.

Jiang Chi immediately said, "Sheng Nannan, you really don't have any feelings at all. Do you know how to flirt? Huh?"

With a smile, he put his voice a little calmer: "I can teach you word by word in your ears in the future."

He always takes advantage of every word.

Sheng Jianan: "..."

Seeing that Sheng Jianan was silent, Jiang Chi smiled and looked up at the time on his watch. It was almost twelve o'clock.

"I'm downstairs of your house." Jiang Chi said.

Sheng Jianan slutly guessed what, walked to the window and poked out her head.

Seeing the dazzling lights flashing underneath, Jiang Chi stood by the fire and called him with his head up.

"Sheng Nannan, congratulations, 18 years old." Jiang Chi said.