She is soft on my heart

Chapter 115 Returning to work and sweeping the floor
The health duty tables in the class will be rearranged at regular intervals. Unfortunately, this time, based on the dormitory, Li Xingshen and Pan Pan were assigned to a Friday night group.

The seventh class was running fast, and the class quickly disappeared. Li Xingchen got up from his seat, went to the back to get a broom, and when he turned around to share the cleaning area with Pan Pan, he saw her carrying her schoolbag after wiping the blackboard... No walked away without saying a word.

Liu Lixing Shen was alone in the empty classroom.

After being stunned for a while, she sighed and slowly began to sweep the floor from the front.

Jiang Cong played basketball a bit more frequently recently. He went to the basketball hall with Yang Lang and the others after he didn't have class in the evening. When the game was over, there were still ten minutes before school ended. He didn't leave school directly, but went back to Mingzhi Building.

"Brother Cong, why are you going back?" Bai Daiyi noticed that he was walking in the opposite direction.

"There is something I didn't take." Jiang Cong said without turning his head, and walked further and further away in the sight of the two.

"Brother Cong is in the classroom, is there anything else worth his trip?" Bai Daiyi wondered.

Yang Lang: "Think about it carefully."

Bai Daiyi couldn't figure it out.

Yang Lang snorted, "Brother Cong will let Sister Xing go home alone at night?"

Bai Daiyi let out an enlightened "Oh".

Yang Lang hurt him: "How did you get so many girlfriends with your savvy?"

Bai Daiyi proudly said: "In the past, I was deceived by my young master's handsome face. As for now, it's decided by my family."

Yang Lang said "haha" twice, "I didn't know any dog ​​that said it liked me would not like him."

"So now, my face is swollen." Bai Daiyi smiled meanly.

Yang Lang was about to be suffocated to death by the sour smell of love.

Jiang Cong went to the corner next to the flower bed downstairs. He lit a cigarette and waited for the get out of class to end. At night, the lights here are not very bright, the light is dim, and the scarlet on the slender fingers is flickering.

When he finished smoking a cigarette, the school bell rang, and he stared at the exit in front of the building, but the crowds of people dispersed, and the campus returned to silence, with no one in sight.

It was still bright in front of Class [-] on the second floor, Jiang Cong looked in that direction and narrowed his black eyes, ready to go up and have a look.

"Didn't you say you were on duty in your class tonight? Why did you come down so early?"

"Someone sweep it. Anyway, she has a good temper, she likes to be a good person."

Jiang never cared about the weirdness of the girl behind him, but when he mentioned a certain name in the next second, he stopped in his tracks.

"...Who is it?"

"That's it... Li Xingchen." Pan Pan snorted.

"Ah..." The girl from the foreign class who was traveling with Pan Pan seemed slightly surprised, "Boss Jiang likes that..."

"Cut." Pan Pan said disdainfully, "Do you think Jiang Cong still likes her now? It is said that Jiang Cong was rejected by her, but I think it was Jiang Cong who discovered her appearance of pretending to be a little white flower, and stopped in time." Hurt, ignore her now."

"Huh? She looks like this..."

As the sound faded away, Jiang Cong turned his head to look at that figure's back, and his eyes were filled with coldness in the dark night.

Yang Lang, who had just walked to the school gate, received a call, "What's wrong, Brother Cong?"

"Come back." Jiang Cong's voice was low and concise.

Yang Lang was confused, "Huh?"

Jiang Cong: "Two minutes, come back to the classroom."

Yang Lang: "..."

Yang Lang was able to get along with him, he said that he ran for a minute and a half in 2 minutes, fortunately, he chatted with Daigou for a while, and he didn't go far.

Yang Lang gasped and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Cong's tone on the phone was not very good.

Jiang Cong raised his chin slightly towards the second floor, "Go back to work and sweep the floor."

Yang Lang was stunned for a second, "What???"

Jiang Cong repeated slowly: "Go back to work and sweep the floor."

Yang Lang is really good at dealing with this person, he went upstairs in a daze when he said he was going back to work to sweep the floor.

When he went in and saw Li Xingchen bending over to clean in the class desolately alone, he instantly understood.

I was in a hurry to go home on Friday night, and no one would check it. Generally, those who were assigned to clean up on Friday night would have an easy job, just take out the trash, and Li Xingchen, a silly girl, cleaned row after row meticulously. .

Her waist was a little sore, she straightened her body, but she didn't want to see Yang Lang at the back door, she was a little surprised, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"I..." Yang Lang smiled innocently, "Go back to work and sweep the floor."

"what?"

Without waiting for Li Xingshen to ask more questions, Yang Lang picked up the broom and worked quickly.

Li Xingchen listened to the banging of tables and chairs, and Yang Lang swung the broom in a whirlwind manner, sweeping it in a short while.

He went down and took out the trash.It took less than 10 minutes.

Although she didn't know why Yang Lang came back suddenly to help her sweep the floor, but she was polite and grateful, so she thanked her.

At her speed, she might not be able to finish the sweeping until the floor manager came to urge the door to close.

Yang Lang was tired of talking about everything, he didn't take credit for his efforts, and said bluntly: "Brother Cong asked me to come up."

Li Xing was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered, then he lowered his head and whispered: "Then... you can help me thank him."

Yang Lang scratched his head, "Uh... You should thank him yourself."

Li Xingshen fell silent.

At this moment, Yang Lang's phone vibrated, he took it out to look at it, and said bluntly again: "Brother Cong told me that it's getting late, so I want you to go home quickly."

Li Xing bowed his head in silence, nodded for a while.

After closing the window, turning off the light and locking the door, Jiang Cong was nowhere to be seen after going downstairs. Yang Lang and Li Xingshen walked together to the school gate without saying a word. He checked his phone deliberately, but he didn't receive Jiang Cong's task to send her home.

So even though they were still going the same way, Yang Lang found an excuse to say goodbye to her.

It's December soon, and the night is even colder when the wind blows, Li Xing sinks his hands into his sleeves, and walks slowly on the way home, his thoughts drifting away.

It was when she was walking down a street that the unusual movement behind her brought her back to her senses, and she looked back subconsciously.

It was just this hasty casual glance, but she didn't expect that she saw Jiang Cong.

At that moment, a possible idea invaded his mind, and Li Xingchen froze in place.

On the sidewalk, a little boy seemed to hit him with a small toy car. The parents were apologizing, but he didn't care. He just raised his eyes in a panic and looked in her direction.

eye contact.

He was obviously taken aback for a moment, then quickly withdrew his gaze and turned around in embarrassment.He was hiding, as if he didn't want her to find out.

Li Xing Shen's heart sank, with mixed feelings.

She didn't look back all the way, but she knew that Jiang Cong was behind her.

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Things are not as simple as Li Xingshen thought. It turns out that those little things about getting along with Jiang Cong will not be diluted by time, but will only be deepened by time.

Li Xingchen sometimes wonders if she is too selfish, because she cruelly pushed him away because of her own reasons, and after returning to their respective lives, she couldn't help but want to get close to him. If he didn't talk to her, she would feel wronged .

Another normal week passed, and Wu Jiangcong didn't come to class for a day this week.

In the evening, Pan Pan still walked away, but a few boys stayed behind to help her sweep the floor and let her go home early.

Li Xingshen knew that they would do this because they had won Jiang Cong's words.

On the way home, Li Xingchen looked behind him, but he didn't find anything. He passed by the club and looked inside, but there was no sign of Jiang Cong either.

She felt a little depressed, and turned into the alley, but was suddenly hugged from behind.

(End of this chapter)