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It is not recommended to learn to play a musical instrument, it is enough for male and female friends to learn from each other.
Ball games can improve collaboration.
Lin Yi often teaches Qin Yiyi in this regard, and the two are cooperating very well now.
"Is it almost over?"
Looking at the time, Lin Yi stood outside the window and watched Qin Yiyi perform the white swan dance for him.
Honestly, it's beautiful.
But for the old color batch, dancing is only second.
At this moment, a young man came over, holding a bouquet of roses in his hand, the stars were a little bit like stars.
But compared to the bouquet of roses in his hand, his hairstyle is more interesting.
Purple hair, standing upright, specially designed like this.
Rong Xueling lowered her voice and said, "The art academy is the art academy, and the artistic atmosphere is very strong."
These words are somewhat eccentric, but Lin Yi is on Rong Xueling's side.
Dyeing your hair purple is not common, but it is not uncommon. This color is at most middle-level in the funeral family.
There is no intersection with each other, and after a glance at each other, there is no further interaction.
Cao Mingjie glanced at Lin Yi, sniffed, leaned against the wall in a comfortable position, and played with his mobile phone.
Ji Dong glanced at the time, and the other party also came here according to the time, probably to find the girl.
Not long after, the dance class was finally over.
Qin Yiyi ran ahead, and just as Lin Yi wanted to go up, he saw the purple-haired young man blocking the door.
"Qin Yiyi."
Qin Yiyi was about to overflow with a smile on her face, but when she saw the expression on the doorway, she just let it go.
Cao Mingjie smiled and handed over the flowers: "For you, and this..."
He took out the packed Cartier jewelry box.
The girls in the dance class were so envious, they stood by and watched without leaving.
At this moment, Cao Mingjie felt a pat on the shoulder, and looked back at the man just now.
Ji Dong pointed behind him with his thumb: "Go aside."
"Who are you?"
Cao Mingjie frowned, his expression became displeased.
Qin Yiyi ran over to hold his hand, and said seriously: "He is my boyfriend, what's the problem?"
"You really have a boyfriend?"
Cao Mingjie frowned and stared at Lin Yi, put his hands in his pockets, his eyes were full of scrutiny, and then smiled contemptuously: "Qin Yiyi, your boyfriend doesn't look very good either."
"None of your business?"
Qin Yiyi said impatiently, "Get out, don't bother me, Lin Yi, let's go."
Ji Dong glanced at the young man, his body is not going to be beaten, he might really run over to beg him not to die after punching him.
He can understand Qin Yiyi being chased by boys, after all, appearance is what counts.
Not to mention Qin Yiyi, even Xia Bing and Rong Xueling are being pursued.
Before that point, Ji Dong couldn't afford to make things difficult for him.
Rong Xueling followed behind: "This kid is so crazy, my old lady wants to beat him to death."
"I met Shangyi some time ago, and then I often ran over..." Qin Yiyi held Lin Yi's arm, worried that he would be angry, and explained coquettishly.
Lin Yi said: "It looks like he has been spoiled by the family. The virtue of the rich second generation is normal, and he has never been beaten badly."
There are many men like this in the second generation of the rich, and I feel that I am the best.
Qin Yiyi laughed and said, "Show your muscles and scare him to death."
The corner of Lin Yi's mouth twitched: "According to what you said, if I take off my pants, I won't scare him into fainting?"
"What are you talking about!"
Qin Yiyi turned her head and glanced at Rong Xueling who was following behind. Fortunately, Rong Xueling followed a few meters away wisely and could not hear her.
Looking back, she pinched Ji Dong's waist.
"You just go out like this?"
It was quite uncomfortable to be pinched, and he wanted revenge when he went back at night, so he looked down at Qin Yiyi's dance skirt and said, "It's not particularly conservative."
"Oh, it's the limit. Shangyi's dance skirts are just like this. I spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy them. Save a little money and eat more. I have more than a dozen dance dresses at home, and each of them looks better than this one. I don’t want to buy it, if I don’t like the trouble, I’ll bring it here myself.”
Qin Yiyi chirped, like a lark, her voice was like pearls falling on a jade plate, and she complained crisply and melodiously.
She lowered her voice and said, "There are stickers, don't worry."
Tie Tie, Ji Dong knew what it was.
The thing that prevents exposure is often used when getting married.
Accompanying Qin Yiyi in the dressing room, she changed into a set of clothes, a camisole and a coat.
Ji Dong pulled out her hair, the jet-black hair was very smooth, and what she liked most was Qin Yiyi's phrase 'You're pressing my hair'.
"Let's go, it's already 08:30, Rong Xueling, aren't you going back to school?" Qin Yiyi reminded.
"Grandma, without you two throwing it away like this, take me to supper, or I'll be a rascal."
Rong Xueling said with a dark face.
Qin Yiyi smiled and said, "Call me sister, and I'll take you there."
"I call you shit, you're not as old as me."
"Take you to eat seafood on the side stove."
Rong Xueling directly bowed and said, "Sister, Miss, the old servant was a little rash in his words just now, don't worry about it."
"Cuckoo~"
Lin Yi couldn't laugh or cry.
Isn't there a loud noise in the sky, and the old slave makes his debut?
Chatting and coming to the parking lot, Lin Yi asked, "Where is your car parked?"
"That."
Qin Yiyi pointed.
Suddenly, the lights of a red McLaren in the parking lot turned on.
The body and curves, Lin Yi, who has studied cars, took a closer look and knew that it was an Artura, a sports car worth more than 200 million.
But I have to say that McLaren's appearance is really top.
Immediately afterwards, there was a buzzing sound, the tires rubbed against the ground, and the accelerator rushed over, and then the window was lowered.
This scene is not very friendly, even a little disgusting.
This hanging man was full and had nothing to do, so he waited for him and Qin Yiyi in the parking lot, and came here to pretend to beep?
Who is this for?
You can't pretend to show it to Rong Xueling, can you?
Cao Mingjie chewed his gum, looked at Ji Yi nonchalantly, and smiled playfully: "Where are you from?"
"It's a small place in Jinling."
Ji Dong squinted at him, this kid deserves a beating.
"Jinling, it's really a little smaller compared to Shanghai, Qin Yiyi, do you have a chance to play together?"
Cao Ming patted the steering wheel and asked with a smile.
Qin Yiyi frowned slightly, her face suddenly darkened.
Rong Xueling also frowned, her face was not very good-looking, this kid is just looking for trouble, he is really not pumping.
Ji Dong said: "Come on, come down, I have something to tell you."
"Yo."
Cao Mingjie smiled contemptuously, pretending to beep?
Okay, I'll come down, I want to see what you can do.
He pulled the handbrake, lifted the scissor door and stepped out, put his hands in his pockets and raised his head. He didn't notice that the kid was a little tall, but that's okay.
"Why, I'm out, you still want to..."
Ji Dong's size 44 shoes greeted him directly.
Before Cao Mingjie finished speaking, he was kicked in the stomach.
The whole person collided with the McLaren body, and his physique was a bit weak, and he was dizzy when he was hit directly.
Clutching his stomach, he stayed there all the time, and the colic made him wailing like a pig, echoing in the parking lot.
Cao Mingjie didn't expect that the other party dared to beat him directly.
This kick stunned him directly, the adrenaline soared, and his mind went blank.
我 是 谁 ,
where am I,
what am i doing?
Ever since he was a child, he has never been beaten like this. Even if he had conflicts with his friends, he would just push and push each other a few times. How could he rise to such a level.
Ji Dong twisted his neck. It seems that he seldom used hands after high school.
He basically doesn't do anything that can be solved normally, and not doing it doesn't mean he doesn't dare to do it anymore.
This kick was a bit rusty, and the strength was controlled just right, it could hurt his muscles and bones, but it wouldn't be good or bad.
In this regard, he still has a lot in mind.
The disgust in Qin Yiyi's eyes was undisguised, she pulled Lin Yi and said, "Let's go."
She shook Ji Dong's hand, really afraid that he would continue to strike, this kick was enough.
"Let's go."
Qin Yiyi smiled slightly, took out the car keys, and the lights turned on.
Cao Mingjie, who was sitting on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, got up in anger and opened the hood of the McLaren, took out a baseball bat from inside, and quickly walked over to several people.
"Lin Yi!"
This scene startled Qin Yiyi.
Rong Xueling's face turned pale: "What do you want to do, I called the police!"
"I'm so stupid!"
Cao Mingjie swung a baseball bat and rushed towards Lin Yi.
"Yiyi, record a video."
Qin Yiyi bit her lip, calmed down and took out her phone, she understood what Lin Yi meant.
Lin Yi is so good at fighting, and the opponent doesn't have a knife in his hand, Qin Yiyi is not particularly worried about his comfort.
In just a moment, Ji Dong's muscles tensed up and entered the attack state, but he was also thinking about the premise and consequences of the attack.
He really didn't expect that Leng Touqing, whom he met for the first time in his life, would entertain him with a baseball bat.
Sure enough, art comes from life.
The probability of this kind of thing is really too small.
Ji Dong's eyes were sharp, if the opponent hit him on the head, would he be able to directly kill the opponent the moment he dodged?
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