She is soft on my heart

Chapter 38

Ru Ling's bluff made Yang Lang, who was galloping across the canyon, startled in fright. He smiled disdainfully, "Hey, you're still a gloomy boy, isn't your deer going to hit Hoshino-senpai? I'm afraid the sprint champion won't be able to keep up." Go at the speed of your new love."

"You idiot Yang Lang, there is a shop opened by your family on the pedestrian street behind the school..." Ru Ling raised her hand and hit Yang Lang's back three times in a whirlwind, and said one word after each blow: "Specialist sword (offensive). "

Yang Lang grimaced in pain: This is sour.

Xiao Jia couldn't wait any longer, and called Ru Ling urgently, "Stop flirting, tell me who Zai Zai is?"

The effect of force is mutual. Ru Ling rubbed her wrist bones, exhaled, and changed her face in seconds to return to the main topic, "According to my information network all over Ninth Middle School, Zai Zai's name is He Liangchi, and he is from Class [-] of Senior High. I usually stay alone and don’t join the group, I don’t talk very coldly, I don’t get close to men and women, my heart is sealed with cement, and I’m two years older than my peers.”

This confirmed their conjecture even more, Xiao Jia covered her heart with grief: "Ah? What exactly has happened to my cub?"

Li Xingshen interjected weakly: "...Maybe he is two years older and more mature, so I'm not sure."

"No!"

Xiao Jia retorted, "My cub is the worst!"

Ru Ling followed behind, "Zai Zai's eyes are not bright!"

Li Xingchen: "."

"Also, I got a photo of Zai Zai." Ru Ling almost forgot the most important thing, leaned over her body, and put the phone between them to show them, "It's a ceiling with a cool atmosphere, okay? ?”

Xiao Jia praised: "Sure enough, a boy and a white shirt are always suitable."

Li Xingshen, who was caught in the middle, kept silent, and Ru Ling poked her, "Xing Xing, don't you think he is handsome?"

Li Xingchen looked at their poor boy on the phone, and commented casually: "Handsome, he looks good in a white shirt."

Just when Ru Ling giggled and wanted to praise her for her foresight, a cold voice came from the side: "Are you all free?"

"..."

At this time, just as the sanitation tasks were assigned, Qiu Qize stood on the podium and said, "Everyone clean carefully according to the above arrangement, don't run around, there will be people patrolling the school, and at the same time, pay attention to safety."

The voice fell, and the class became even more noisy. Everyone went to get the rags and brooms they needed, and they would be liberated as soon as they were done.

"Oops, I didn't hear what he said, what should I do?" Ru Ling got up and wanted to ask the monitor again.

Li Xingshen wrote it all down, and said to her: "You are cleaning the windows in class, and Jiajia and I are going to sweep the floor in the assigned area downstairs."

The sanitation around the teaching building is divided by class. Although the area is quite large, there is no rubbish. It is enough to pick up some obvious ones. In addition, there are some weeds in the corners that need to be pulled out.

The team leader of their group assigned each of them a job, and Li Xingshen and Xiao Jia were assigned to pull weeds in different corners of the building.

By this month, the weeds were almost dead, and it didn't take much effort to pull them up. Li Xingshen pulled them out smoothly at first, but he stretched out his hand to the corner of the wall and grabbed it again. This time, he couldn't pull it up.

Li Xing pressed her feet against the wall, and pulled with all her strength, and finally the grass was pulled out, and she also fell backward in inertia, and fell heavily on a buttock.

With a bang, she was thrown into a daze.

There was a low chuckle.

Li Xingshen turned his head to look dully. Not far away, Jiang never knew when he came over. He was leaning against the wall with his arms folded, looking at her with a smile.

He's the one who's idle.

Jiang Cong saw her dumbfounded for a long time without responding, walked straight towards her, and stretched out his hand.

The tall figure covered him, and Li Xingchen looked up at him.

He also held this angle of death.Though it's inappropriate to think about it now.

His eyes fell to his open palm.

Li Xing paused for two seconds, and pushed down slightly with her hands on the ground. There was a faint pain in her tailbone. She frowned slightly and insisted on standing up.

Jiang Cong raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, and reminded: "There is dust on her body."

After speaking, he took a step forward, and with his unretracted hand, he wanted to help her wipe the dust off her clothes.

Looking at his outstretched hand, Li Xingchen didn't know what he thought of, suddenly his expression changed, he touched his butt and jumped back a step, looking at him warily.

Jiang Cong: "..."

After a while, he came to his senses, and he smiled softly, "I don't take the opportunity to take advantage of others."

Li Xingchen: "..."

has been connoted.

Jiang Cong looked at the weeds that hadn't been pulled out on the ground, and said to her, "Go up and help, I'll come here."

Realizing that he was overthinking, Li Xingchen was a little embarrassed, he simply patted the ashes on his buttocks, and ran away in a hurry.

Her job was robbed, so she simply went to the class to help Ru Ling clean the windows, Ru Ling finished cleaning everything within reach of her jumping up, Li Xingchen jumped up and wiped a few more centimeters.

My ass still hurts when I jump up.

"We...why can't we move a stool and stand on it to wipe?" Ru Ling stopped and looked at Li Xingchen waving his arms with difficulty, asking a question from the depths of his soul.

Li Xingchen looked at her for two seconds, didn't speak, and obediently went back to work to move the stool.

Lu Ling was laughed stupidly by herself, and went back to move the stool, and the two of them rubbed side by side.

But the height is limited, and the blessing of the stool is not enough, and the top window is still not wiped.

"Okay, I give up, let's find a man to wipe it." Ru Ling got off the stool, "Don't wipe the stars."

"I'll try again." Li Xingchen stood on tiptoe, wiping the rag hard in his hand.

One foot was lifted off the stool, and the other foot was too far away, and the stool immediately wobbled.

Ru Ling was so frightened that she hurried to help her, but before she could reach her, a figure quickly passed by, separating her and Li Xingchen.

Li Xingchen was taken aback by the shaking of the stool, and decided not to wipe it up, and slowly lowered her feet, when an arm suddenly came across, her waist tightened, and she was suspended in the air.

"!!!"

Before Li Xingchen had time to exclaim, he landed firmly on the ground within a few seconds.

"Li Xingchen, you're really good." Jiang Cong frowned slightly, obviously thinking that her actions just now were dangerous.

After staring at her for a while, he finally had no choice but to say: "Don't make trouble, kid, go back to your seat and stay."

With that said, he took the rag in her hand and easily reached a height that the two girls couldn't even hop around.

Li Xing was stunned for a moment, then turned around nonchalantly, and looked at the stunned Ru Ling.

Ru Ling pointed back and forth between the two of them silently and in shock, but couldn't utter a word in the end.

Fog grass... Did Jiang Cong transport the stars directly off the stool just now?

Li Xing walked into the class in a daze, feeling that the strength in his waist and abdomen had not receded.

How did she just...get off the stool?

(End of this chapter)