She is soft on my heart

Chapter 1 Take a Look at the Big Brother's Pants
My heart has been around you for many years, and I miss you endlessly. Fortunately, you and I became us in the end.

——Text/Sujiuhe 2022.3.7
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In September in Beihe City, the sun was scorching like fire, and it seemed like midsummer.

Li Xingshen tidied up in the dormitory, and when he carried his schoolbag to the Mingzhi Building of the second year of high school, there was already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

The eye-catching words of wisdom on the electronic display screen in front of the building floated in circles. Under the influence of these words of wisdom, the sound of laughter and fights in Mingzhi Building broke through the sky.

Today is the first day she transferred to Beihe No. [-] Middle School. According to the next procedure, she needs to go to the third floor to find her new head teacher.

"Oh my god! Someone dares to confess to Mr. Jiang!"

Li Xingshen was walking in, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps behind him, accompanied by the excited words of the two girls talking.

"Do you think it will succeed? According to estimates, among the more than 100 school rules and disciplines, Jiang Cong is the only one who has not committed a puppy love..."

"I feel that even Ke Manman can't do it. Who else can I expect to get into Jiang Shao's eyes? Hurry up, or I won't be able to see it for a while!"

After saying this, the two girls sprinted past Li Xingchen, creating a gust of wind.

Li Xing Shen didn't care, and kept walking slowly, but when she went up the stairs, she realized that the upstairs was a bit unusually lively.

All eyes are filled with human heads, a dense mass of darkness.

The last time I saw this kind of battle, it was when the prices of the dishes in the supermarket were reduced. She was also squeezed by the uncles and aunts like now.

Relying on the advantage of her experience and small stature, she barely walked up to the second floor along the wall.

The closer to the center of the incident, the clearer the situation. Combined with the overheard conversation just now, Li Xingshen roughly judged that this was a confession scene.

Through the swaying gap of the crowd, she saw the two parties standing in the center of the crowd.

The girl looked shy and timid, holding a pink envelope in her hand, her lips were squirming, and the booing and discussion around her were too loud, and she couldn't hear what she said clearly.

Following the direction the envelope was facing, a slender and tall figure came into Li Xingchen's eyes.

The young man is standing sideways, with a sharp and tough short body, which makes it easy for people to shift the focus of vision downward.

The mandible has sharp edges and corners, and the extended lines are smooth and distinct. The high and steep nose bridge and brow bones make his entire profile more three-dimensional, revealing a kind of unrefined rigidity.

The side profile is amazing, and it really has an appeal comparable to that of reduced-price dishes.

However, the male client didn't seem to be distracted, his eyelashes were drooping, his hands were in his trouser pockets, and he just lazily leaned against the wall next to him, took out his mobile phone and started typing.

Yang Lang was standing on the front line of eating melons with his hands in his arms. At this moment, regret appeared on his face. He bumped Jiang Cong with his shoulder, shook his head towards the girl, and said, "I think this is really good." "The group of relatives and friends emoji.

Jiang Cong raised his head from the phone, raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to the side: You can do what you want.

Yang Lang: "..." My name is not Jiang Cong...

It's okay to watch the excitement in the corridor here, but Li Xingshen is almost crushed at the corner of the stairs. The weather is already hot, and there are so many people here, it's like a steamer.

Everyone was concerned about the direction of this confession drama, only the poor and helpless Li Xingchen who had just arrived and was caught in the crowd, she just wanted to go to the third floor.

Li Xingchen frowned slightly, and was distressed when the boy in front complained in a low voice that it was meaningless, and then contributed the VIP position in the first row.

She was overjoyed, and added it without even thinking about it.

But just as she was about to turn up to the third floor and was about to get out of the sea of ​​suffering, a complaining female voice sounded behind her: "Why squeeze? What's there to squeeze?"

Then, unprepared, Li Xingshen's body was bumped, his ankle sprained, and he fell towards the center of the incident.

The sense of weightlessness struck, and when he panicked, Li Xingshen waved his hands around subconsciously, trying to find a life-saving straw that he could grasp.

There were quite a few exclamations at the scene, and suddenly, Li Xingchen caught something, and she also lost the ability to think about what it was, and she used her strength to pull it down by relying on the instinct of not wanting to fall and eat shit.

The exclamation at the scene turned into a gasp.

Today's female students, why are they braver than each other...

Li Xingshen successfully borrowed strength with one hand and supported the ground with the other, so she didn't fall badly. After the catastrophe, she exhaled a breath, but she didn't realize that the surroundings were completely silent, and even her breathing automatically weakened.

The air was so silent for ten seconds.

Li Xingshen gradually realized that something was wrong, she seemed to be holding some kind of fabric in her hand, she looked slowly at the hand that she hadn't let go yet.

This...whose leg is this? !
The frozen air also swept over at this moment, and her whole heart was suspended.

But the more he forgot to react at this time, Li Xing raised his head dully and met a pair of cold and deep eyes.

Two seconds later, with a blank mind, Li Xingshen looked down dully.

Olive dark green overalls, one side has been pulled down a bit, revealing a little...dark blue...inner edge.

I don't know what other people's vision is like, anyway, Li Xingshen can still see the letter logo printed on it at this distance and angle.

"..."

She ripped other people's pants.

She took off the pants of the leading actor in the confession drama.

These two sentences flowed through her mind calmly and mechanically like the wise words on the electronic screen downstairs. Li Xing Shen's face instantly burned up, and his whole figure was like a puppet whose soul had been pumped out, squatting there, keeping stiff.

In the awkward and nervous silence, Jiang Cong took back his phone calmly, and said calmly, "Have you finished?"

There was another long period of silence. Someone pushed the girl who confessed, and she realized that Jiang Cong was talking to her.

"..." Uh... In this situation, the priority is that she has confessed her love?

Why don't you lift up your trousers first?
Jiang Cong frowned slightly, showing the exhaustion of patience. The girl shook her head quickly when she saw this, but within a second she nodded again, "Say...it's over."

"I refuse." Jiang never hesitated and said blankly.

girl:"……"

Even if you don't lift your pants, should you reject me first?He really doesn't like me woo woo woo...

At this time, the shame, indignation and embarrassment of being surrounded by the crowd surpassed the impulsive emotion. The girl's eyes were a little red, she pushed away from the crowd and ran away, and the girl who was with her chased after her.

The heroine left, Yang Lang stared at Jiang Cong's trousers which were still being dragged in a daze for two seconds, then hurried away, "Okay, let's go!"

This yell brought back Li Xingchen's perception, but I don't know if it was because of nervousness or something, but his hand just couldn't let go as if it was glued.

After a while, a deep and cold voice sounded above the head: "How long are you going to drag?"

The brain has been completely disordered, and her legs are numb. Li Xingshen wanted to stand up, but she, who had lost her ability to think, even tried to continue to stand up with the strength of his pants.

The strength on the legs was not loose but tightened, Jiang Cong's voice was so cold: "How about I take off the pants for you?"

(End of this chapter)