She is soft on my heart

Chapter 161 Uneasy
Li Xing lay stiffly on the bed, holding the phone in her hand, and she clenched it tightly.

Her dark and bright eyes were wide open, she didn't blink, she didn't even look sleepy, she stopped breathing in shock, her shy face turned red little by little in the dark, her brain was congested, and she was about to explode.

Jiang Cong unexpectedly...

Pure children can't believe it...

But now I know, his abnormal breathing and wheezing on the phone flooded into my mind just now, as well as the two words he said, which I can't get out like a spell.

Li Xing was dumbfounded, raised his hands, and covered his face in shame and indignation.

After a while, Li Xingchen suddenly felt that the cell phone that had fallen on his face turned on again. Li Xingchen put down his hand, blinked, and paused for a long time before looking at it.

It can only be a message from Jiang Cong.

Jiang Cong: [Why did you hang up? 】

Li Xingchen: "..."

Jiang Cong posted again: [The baby's voice is really nice. 】

Li Xingchen: "..."

She put the phone screen back on the pillow, closed her eyes and didn't intend to pay attention to him anymore, but after a while, she suddenly felt that the quilt was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe, and it wouldn't help if she opened it a little.

The room was too dark, even if the phone was turned upside down on the pillow, it could be seen that it was always on. The light radiated from the edge, disturbing her heartbeat.

In the end, Li Xingchen still took the phone.

Jiang Cong seemed to be sure that she would definitely read the message, and he didn't care if she replied or not, so he posted it there himself.

Jiang Cong: [Hands are so tired. 】

Li Xingchen: "..."

He had the nerve to say it.

Jiang Cong: 【Meet me tomorrow, rub my hands for me. 】

Li Xingchen: "..."

We won't meet tomorrow.

Jiang Cong: [I'll rub it for you in the future. 】

Li Xingchen: "..."

She felt that if she didn't reply to the message, his flirtatious talk would be endless and she didn't intend to stop.

Li Xing bit her pink lips with deep teeth, the light from the screen hit her little face, it was so red that it was bleeding.

After thinking for a long time, she pressed her fingertips on the phone slowly one by one, and said: [You... get out...]

Seeing the message finally sent by the little girl, Jiang Cong curled the corner of his lower lip, his expression did not seem to be unbearable just now, he was quite content and happy, and he typed with one hand: [It was my fault for waking you up in the middle of the night. 】

The only normal sentence, just after Li Xingshen finished reading it, another sentence popped up immediately below: [But it won't come out, I really can't help it. 】

Li Xingchen: "..."

Jiang never waited for her reply, and sent messages without intervals: [Okay, go to sleep, good night. 】

After sending a few sentences, Jiang Cong looked down at the phone with a smile on his lips. After waiting for a while, there was no movement on the other side, he turned off the phone and put it on the side of the pool, turned around and turned on the shower. Intention to soak the skin.

In less than 10 minutes, he simply took a cold shower. He changed into black T-shorts and came out, wiping with a towel in his hand. His body was soaked in moisture. He wanted to check the time but saw an unread message on the lock screen.

It was a string of ellipses that Li Xingchen sent to his words.

As if blaming him in a resentful tone: How can I sleep like this...

Jiang never couldn't help imagining the little girl's face flushed, and she might be tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

There were signs of it again, Jiang Cong pressed his forehead with his fingers, and stopped the picture in his mind.

The text messages between the two usually ended with his words, but this time he didn't reply. If he did, I'm afraid the little girl would really be unable to fall asleep.

Jiang Cong, who was rubbing his hands, was of course talking dirty and joking, and the two of them didn't meet each other when they went to school the next day. Li Xingchen deliberately avoided him, and Jiang Cong also gave her a buffer.

After buffering for a few days, Jiang Cong couldn't help but look for her. When Li Xingshen saw him, his face turned red instantly.

Jiang Cong looked calm and composed, and teased her.

Obviously he did it, but she was too shy. During that time, Li Xingshen never called him by his name.

……

The time passed day by day, and the three-digit countdown to the college entrance examination began beside the blackboard.

Li Xingshen's grades were stable without making any mistakes, Jiang Cong's progress was remarkable in a straight line, everything was normal and smooth, and everything seemed to be developing in a good direction.

Even though sometimes it is exhausting to study from morning to night, Li Xingchen can't help but pull his lips and smile directly into his eyes whenever he thinks of the countless possibilities of being with Jiang Cong in the future.

However, at the end of November, there was a small incident, which was related to the business of Tengfeng Group. Some not-so-good news and not-so-good news broke out on the Internet.

It was because it was related to the Jiang family and Jiang Cong. Li Xingshen only glanced at those news feeds a few more times.

She didn't pay much attention to the specifics. It seemed that the pharmaceutical company under the Tengfeng Group was suspected of manufacturing counterfeit drugs or something.

Mixed rumors, half-truths and half-false, coupled with the company's strong public relations, did not hurt the foundation.

A rising upstart like Tengfeng Group will inevitably shake the interests of some people fundamentally, and thus be red-eyed by those family businesses that have been entrenched for generations.

Li Xingchen couldn't imagine the entanglements behind him.

But who knows, after the matter calmed down for a while, at the beginning of January, an authoritative official news account suddenly issued a news bulletin, which gave Tengfeng Group a fake medicine.

For a while, the situation intensified, and people were angry. Netizens criticized Tengfeng Group for counterfeiting medicines.

Various platforms kept pushing relevant news, and Li Xingshen would see it occasionally as soon as he turned on his phone, so he talked about it with Jiang Cong.

Jiang Cong glanced lightly, as if he had never paid attention to or seen these news, he still patted her head as always, and chuckled, "Why are you distracted by these things?"

He comforted: "It's okay, it has nothing to do with us."

Li Xingchen also felt the same way.

Even though Jiang Cong was a member of the Jiang family, she thought that he should never be involved in the affairs of this big group, and besides, he didn't have much contact with the Jiang family.

It's just that for some reason, there is always an inexplicable uneasiness in her heart, which seems to come from this incident, but it doesn't seem to be.

It may be caused by a strong sense of anxiety. At that time, when the final exam was approaching, Li Xingshen also relied on Jiang Cong all the time.

Facts have proved that Li Xingshen's intuition is not wrong.

After the last English test, they were supposed to leave school directly, but they were called to Li Xiuhua's office one after another.

Li Xing's heart kept trembling on the way down, it was the familiar uneasiness lingering in her heart that made her steps heavy.

After knocking on the door and walking in, she saw Principal Li and Lao Yan were there. Li Xiuhua's face was serious and ugly, while Lao Yan's face was more helpless.

It wasn't until Li Xingchen saw Zhao Hui sitting on the guest chair with obvious anger on his face that he stopped, and his heart went cold for an instant, she had a guess.

In addition, there is another person who should also be the school leader based on his appearance and temperament.

Jiang never came.

As soon as Zhao Hui saw her, he stared furiously, the anger that had just been pacified rose up, he slapped the table and stood up, before everyone could react, he raised his hand and rushed towards Li Xingchen.

Maybe he didn't react, or maybe he thought it was useless to hide, so Li Xing closed his eyes resignedly.

The pain did not subside, and the scent of mint sneaked into the nose.

Li Xingshen's wrist was grasped by Wen Nuan, and then he stood behind the boy's broad and firm back.

　The car is over, and the story has reached a turning point... the problem is not at ease

　　
　
(End of this chapter)