She is soft on my heart

Chapter 12 You Are Prettier
"Anyway, it's better to be careful. Those boys don't study well, and every family has powerful people. The teacher can't control it, and the school can't control it... It's because of them that our class is the 'top class' in the grade."

Xiao Jia really didn't have a good impression of those boys who talked nonsense, smoked and fought every day, and seemed to be complaining rather than complaining.

Li Xing hung his schoolbag with heavy hands, and walked silently.

Xiao Jia took her arm, fiddled with the rope in front of the clothes, and suddenly thought of something, turned his head and called her: "Xing Shen..."

"Ah?" Li Xing Shen replied.

"Do you think Jiang Cong treats you differently from others because he sees you as beautiful?"

Li Xing was stunned for a moment, Hei Liang's eyes widened, he didn't go on the road, he waved his hands anxiously, "No, no."

"Pfft, you're too cute..." Xiao Jia laughed, and couldn't help pinching her face, "I'm just kidding, but you're really pretty, I think you're even prettier than the school belle."

Li Xingchen felt a little embarrassed by her straightforward praise, slightly pursed his lips and lowered his head.

"Do you know who our school belle is this year?" Xiao Jia asked.

Li Xing shook her head, usually she would cooperate with such questions.

"Ke Manman from Class Nine." The gossip expert leaned closer to Li Xingchen's ear, "She likes Jiang Cong."

"In fact, although Jiang Cong is a mess, he is much better than other boys in terms of dating. I have never seen him have an affair with a girl. On the other hand, Zhou Zheng in our class has more ex-girlfriends than clothes... There are two in our class. ...I even wonder if he chose the text just to fall in love..."

"How do you know everything?" Li Xingchen couldn't help asking.

"Because I don't study." Xiao Jia said frankly.

"..."

"Actually, I want to be an entertainment reporter in the future, digging melons every day, and I've made up my mind that if the entertainment reporter's academic qualifications are also required, I will become a wild paparazzi."

"..."

Xiao Jia rambled a few more words, walked to the front of the dormitory, and suddenly exclaimed as if a switch had been pressed, "I forgot someone!"

There were many people in front of the dormitory building, and her shout attracted a lot of attention.

Xiao Jia immediately rubbed the tip of his nose awkwardly, and while pulling Li Xingshen in, he whispered, "There is a girl who walked very close to Jiang Cong, and I have seen them have dinner alone..."

"...Shen Miaoen is also from Class Nine. Back then, she had a PK with Ke Manman. It seemed like she lost by one vote. The two of them didn't get along very well, because Shen Miaoen also seemed to like Jiang Cong."

Li Xingchen: "..."

Her peach blossom at the same table is really... very prosperous...

"Someone asked Shen Miao if Enxi liked Jiang Cong, but she denied it, saying that she was just a good friend who played with her since childhood..."

Xiao Jia gave a strange snort, "I don't believe it. On the surface, what she said seems to be denying, but isn't she actually saying 'Jiang Cong and I were childhood sweethearts'? And she looked at Jiang Cong with that look... Put a lightbulb in the middle and it will light up..."

"..."

Xiao Jia said it vividly, but Li Xingshen was really not interested in the love affair with a group of strangers.

Their dormitory is on the fifth floor. Xiao Jia was clearly out of breath and was still analyzing. Li Xingshen admired her from the bottom of her heart and felt that she would definitely be an excellent paparazzi in the future.

"...Speaking of appearance, I voted for Shen Miaoen in my freshman year of high school. It may be because she danced ballet, which gave people a feeling of being untouched and immortal. But now I regret it, because I think she is a bit tease... "

"..."

On the fifth floor, Xiao Jia couldn't straighten her waist, "Stop talking, I'm going to call my mother."

Then he leaned closer to Li Xingchen's ear and muttered: "Murphy is Shen Miaoen's little follower."

Li Xingchen: "..."

Murphy is another roommate of theirs, from Class [-].

Li Xingchen really wanted to laugh, she felt that Xiao Jia had told her a lot, but it seemed to be useless.

After washing up, Li Xingchen sat on the bed in a daze, while Xiao Jia was on the phone with her family on the balcony.

"You know, I don't eat instant noodles often, and I don't stay up late to play with my mobile phone. Is it okay to have an aunt in the dormitory check it, study? Study like that, you don't know what I think..."

After calling for about ten minutes, Xiao Jia hung up the phone, let out a long sigh of relief, and climbed onto the bed, "I'm really convinced, my mother stipulates that I must make at least three phone calls a week, even when I go to the bathroom. Tube…"

"Go to the toilet?" Li Xingchen rolled out the quilt and asked casually.

"Hmm...she said it's abnormal that I often can't poop...and took me to see Chinese medicine..." Xiao Jia doubted life.

Li Xingchen: "..."

"Then, can you...can you do it now?" Li Xingchen still couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Oh, you're annoying too..." Xiao Jia smiled and crossed the edge of the bed to hit her, and the two of them laughed.

Suddenly the lights were turned off, and Pan Pan's voice came: "The lights are off, no talking."

"..."

"I haven't turned off the lights at ten o'clock, and now I'm putting on the airs of the dormitory leader. I'm really speechless..." Xiao Jiachao muttered softly, and lay down reluctantly, "...good night, Xingchen."

"Well, good night." Li Xing replied in a low voice.

She lay down lightly, and put a corner of the quilt on her stomach.

The moonlight shone on the balcony, and there were still a few footsteps in the corridor. In the darkness, Li Xingchen's eyes were bright. She turned sideways, staring blankly at the place where Xiao Jia was calling.

After a while, there was the sound of fine and even breathing from the side. Li Xing got up, took out the mobile phone from the schoolbag at his feet, hid in the bed and turned it on. The light made her squint her eyes slightly.

The start-up time became a little long because of a little expectation, Li Xing Shen's heart was slightly tensed, and then suddenly relaxed.

No phone calls, no text messages.

She stared at the empty inbox for an unknown amount of time, moved her finger and pressed the button to turn off the phone.

Things that should be like this, if you don't look forward to it, you won't be disappointed.

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Sure enough, Jiang Cong didn't come to class for a day, and the teachers who were used to it had no choice but to turn a blind eye. The disciplinary committee member came over with a notebook, sighed, and walked back.

The most relaxing thing was Xiao Jia, who even went to the school post bar during the big break to find pictures of Ke Manman and Shen Miaoen and showed them to Li Xingchen.

"Do you know, there has always been an unsolved mystery in our school, that is, who is more beautiful, Ke Manman or Shen Miaoen."

Li Xingchen looked at whichever card Xiao Jia drew, with neither high nor low interest.

Both of them are beautiful, but they have different styles, one is brighter, and the other is just like Xiao Jia said, very fairy.

"But now there is an answer to this question." Xiao Jia stared at Li Xingchen.

Li Xingchen hadn't reacted yet, "Huh?"

"The answer is, you are more beautiful."

"..."

Xiao Jia turned his head frequently all day without any scruples, and finally quailed again on Thursday, because Jiang never came.

Li Xingchen looked at Xiao Jia who was sitting very close to the table, and silently thought it was funny, and the more she thought about it, the more funny it was, and she couldn't tell exactly what was funny.

She pressed the back of her hand to her lips, but still let out a small, uncontrollable laugh.

Li Xingchen was trying his best to hold back a smile, when he suddenly noticed something, Li Xingchen slowly rolled his eyes and looked to the side.

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

Someone who had been catching up on sleep woke up, and their eyes met.

"Yes... sorry, did I disturb you?"

There was no response, and the four eyes continued to meet.

It must be because he didn't wake up like this, Li Xing thought for a while, then slowly stretched out his hand and covered his eyes.

The little hands were soft, and Jiang Cong felt that his eyes were being gently pulled down.

"..."

Does he close his eyes, or not?

(End of this chapter)