She is soft on my heart

Chapter 25

Han Yuchun felt that since she was sitting next to Jiang Cong, she might know something inside.

When asked curiously, all the people who came out and waited to wash their hands turned their eyes to Li Xingchen, and this corner of the space fell into waiting silence.

Li Xingshen turned off the faucet calmly, not wanting to get too involved with Jiang Cong, so he said, "I'm... not familiar with him."

It is also true that I am not familiar with it.

"But I see that when he comes, he will basically talk to you..." Someone whispered something, and the tone was inexplicably sour.

Xiao Jia hadn't come out yet, Li Xingshen was like a sheep surrounded, pinched her fingertips, pressed her eyelids and didn't look at anyone.

After a moment of silence, she lied unnaturally: "He... He talked to me because he thought I was making noise by flipping through books and disturbed his sleep."

"..."

This is very big brother Jiang.

Everyone's eyes inevitably turned from curiosity to sympathy. Sitting next to Mr. Jiang, wouldn't they have to worry about it every day and even restrain their breathing.

Especially Han Yuchun, who patted her on the shoulder lightly, "Persevere, the monthly exam is two weeks away, and after the exam, you can choose your seat according to your results."

Li Xingshen nodded and stopped talking, and gave up the seat for others to wash their hands, and stood beside Xiao Jia, but Xiao Jia asked someone to come out and tell her to stay for a while and let her go back first.

The well-behaved and weak figure in the corridor disappeared into the pupils.

"Tut tsk tsk..." Feng Cheng stood on tiptoe, put his arm on Jiang Cong's wide and straight shoulder, and said in a low tone: "My sister Xing said that I don't know you well, so you can't do that either, brother Cong."

Jiang Cong had just washed his face, his black eyelashes were slightly wet, and water dripped from his tight and cold chin. He bent his elbow and bumped Feng Cheng away. He didn't react to his words, but said lightly: "Fix the post." gone."

"Got it!"

Li Xingshen didn't see Jiang Cong when he came back, and thought he skipped class after finishing his sleep at school.

But not long after sitting down, Jiang Cong came back. He clicked to start the game. After playing for a while, he moved closer to her, and suddenly said: "You are wronged."

Li Xing froze, knowing that he might have heard those words, but before she could figure out how to explain it to him, she heard the person next to her dragging her voice: "Why, ruin my reputation so that you can occupy me alone?"

Li Xingchen: "..."

After a moment of silence, she pretended to turn over a page in the textbook, and couldn't help but say, "Do you still need to ruin your reputation?"

Jiang Cong: "..."

The post was dealt with before school was over in the afternoon, including those who made joint guesses, all of which disappeared completely, and anyone who raised related topics would be banned once and banned twice.

And not long after, a new account appeared without even an avatar, and the nickname was Jiang Cong, who coldly threw four words: spreading rumors is illegal.

He was pushed to the top by the administrator, and that administrator was Feng Cheng who was always idle.

Well now, the anonymous user of the original post felt that anonymity was not safe anymore, so he was so scared that he asked for leave in advance and went home.

When the bell rang for the end of the second period of evening self-study, the whole building seemed to collapse.

At this time, the last two rows were very calm, because it made no difference to them whether they were on holiday or not.

It was a bit late for the Ninth Middle School to leave school at this point, and the class also walked quickly. Xiao Jia and Ru Ling greeted Li Xingchen one after another, and each left with their schoolbags on their backs.

"Hurry up and end Brother Cong, Daigou said he can't stand it anymore." Yang Lang saw that Jiang Cong was still playing games at this time, so he urged him anxiously.

Jiang Cong gave a faint "hmm", and the movements of his hands sped up a little.

Soon, the "victory" logo lit up on the screen. He turned off his phone, relaxed his shoulders and neck, and glanced at Li Xingchen who was still writing, "Aren't you leaving?"

Yang Lang: "..."

Brother, if we don't leave the club, we will be dismantled...

"I'll wait until there are fewer people before leaving." Li Xingshen's voice was soft.

Jiang Cong said "Oh", stood up slowly, crossed his hands above his head, and stretched lazily. He took off his coat, and the hem of his white T was slightly lifted.

Li Xingshen rolled his eyes unconsciously following his movements, and saw a tight and muscular waist, slightly glowing with a cold white tone.

This waist... is expected.

Li Xingchen was taken aback by his sudden strange thought, lowered his head a little, and fluttered his eyelashes twice.

Jiang never noticed that he was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something, propped up the table with one hand, and bent slightly to look at her.

"By the way, don't change your seat without my permission."

Li Xing was taken aback by his shadow in front of the table, and looked up to see the bad smile on the corner of the young man's mouth.

Ask softly: "Why?"

Jiang Cong locked her eyes, and said solemnly: "Because I can't sleep without the sound of you turning the pages of the book."

Li Xingchen: "..."

"..." Yang Lang was really fucking convinced.

Bai Daiyi kept bombarding him on the other end of the phone, saying that the people who went to the club to make trouble were so awesome and crazy, and told them to go quickly.

Yang Lang glanced at the two people in front of him, took out his mobile phone and skillfully took a photo, and replied with his mobile phone: [What are you panicking, the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry. 】

Invincible Marshal Bi: [...Damn. 】

As soon as Bai Daiyi put away his mobile phone, he pointed to a pair of porcelain vases standing next to the front desk to the unkind gangsters: "This one is expensive, let's smash this one first."

Social people: "..."

Yi Linhe: "...Are you really fooled?"

Bai Daiyi held up his cell phone expressionlessly and yelled at him, Yi Linhe pushed his hand away a bit, squinted his eyes to see what it was: "...Damn."

The iron man at the head of the group was also very fascinated. He took a puff of cigarette and shook his legs, "What's the matter? It's rumored that Uncle Jiang is so awesome, are you afraid?"

Yi Linhe heheed twice, and slumped on the sofa, as if he was lying on his back, "Wait, Mr. Jiang is busy flirting with girls."

Social people: "..."

The iron stick man raised his hand and smashed a porcelain vase, and the porcelain fragments burst and fell to the ground. Following the loud noise, the last group of spectators in the club also left the venue angrily, so as not to catch fire.

"Stop talking nonsense with me, call him back!"

Yi Linhe glanced at the debris all over the floor, took a cigarette in his mouth calmly, and sneered: "The one who gets smashed into the store is not in a hurry, why are you so anxious about smashing the store?"

Of course, he is a part-time cashier and there is no need to worry.

Bai Daiyi also smoked a cigarette, sat down on the other side of the sofa, and raised his chin at the other porcelain vase, "If you're too busy, there won't be another one there."

Iron Man: "..."

The employer didn't make a special note to him that it was a shop with a bunch of idiots who smashed it.

Here, Jiang Cong didn't realize the urgency of the situation at all, he picked up his coat and hung it on his shoulders, and said in a tone of voice: "Hurry up and go home, kid, there is a big bad wolf at night."

Li Xingchen: "..."

I don't even know who the kid is.

"Let's go, Sister Xing, see you next week." Yang Lang smiled and told the opposite side that they just started to leave.

Can be regarded as gone.

Li Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

There were not many students left in the class, and Qiu Qize, who was the class monitor, stayed at the end. He closed the electronic whiteboard and went to check the windows one by one. When he came to Li Xingchen's place, he frowned and hesitated to speak.

In the end, he just pushed his glasses and reminded her: "It's not safe when it's dark, go back early."

Li Xing Shen nodded, and helped to lock the windows to block the insects from the grass downstairs.

After packing up his schoolbag and carrying it on his back, passing by the seat next to him, Li Xingshen remembered just now.

She thought silently, this person really couldn't be more than three years old.

(End of this chapter)