She is soft on my heart

Chapter 63
Exam time is always tormented but flies by quickly.

There is only one English subject that has not been tested. During the lunch break, the class is chaotic. They have already started to pack their schoolbags and discuss enthusiastically where to go during the National Day holiday.

When mentioning this matter, Ru Ling almost forgot, and poked Jiang Cong with a pen, fulfilling the duty of conveying the message: "Princess asked me to call you to come out to play during the holidays."

Jiang dragged and ignored him.

Knowing that this was the answer, Ru Ling gave a "cut" and sighed regretfully, "It's fine if you don't go, what a pity."

She immediately poked Li Xingchen again, "Xingxing, if someone doesn't go, then we can only go and enjoy the happiness for him."

Li Xingshen turned his head suspiciously, and someone who was ignoring him also cast his gaze faintly.

Ru Ling smiled triumphantly.

"Me?" Li Xingchen asked confirmingly.

"Hmm." Ru Ling deliberately looked at Jiang Cong and said, "The princess called for you to go."

Jiang Cong snorted lightly and looked away.

Ru Ling shuddered inwardly: It will be up to him to see if someone will go.

She only cared about playing, Yang Jianjian had planned for a long time, at this time, taking advantage of her not paying attention, he pulled out a piece of drawing paper from her hand with lightning speed.

"Every day, the gods are mysterious and won't let me see it. What kind of shady things are you messing with?"

Ru Ling: "!!!"

Ahhh! ! !Her little yellow painting! ! !
Ru Ling screamed and jumped up, grabbed his arm and reached out to snatch it, "Dead briquettes! Give it back to me!"

"If you don't give it, you won't give it." Before Yang Lang had time to read the content on the paper, he became more excited when he saw her reaction so fiercely, and stretched his arms forward to prevent her from reaching it.

You say it's a coincidence, and it just stretched out in front of Jiang Cong.

So Yang Lang flicked it forward, and the drawing paper floated onto his desk, "Brother Cong, take a quick look at what that is!"

Ru Ling's blood rushed to his forehead, "Ah! Jiang Cong!"

She tries to distract him by screaming the groundhog, however.
The table was pushed forward by the battle between Ru Ling and Yang Lang, Li Xingshen was squeezed between the two tables, looking at them a little confused, maybe out of curiosity, she rolled her dark eyes, His eyes fell on the paper.

The tabletop was suddenly empty, Jiang Cong took the piece of paper away to the other side, noticed the little girl's gaze, paused for a moment, and turned his head to look at her.

His face was still calm, but his Adam's apple slipped unconsciously, and his breathing was a little tight, "You can't look."

Li Xing was puzzled, his clear eyes sparkled, "Why can you see but I can't?"

Jiang Cong touched the back molars with the tip of his tongue, but his eyes coldly glanced at Ru Ling who had turned into a wooden figure at this moment.

Ru Mu mused to himself in his heart, I can’t see me, I can’t see me. It’s not what I drew, it’s not what I drew, it’s not the two of you, it’s not the two of you.
ask!What if the Lord got into my little yellow car!urgent!
Hello dear, here we collectively suggest that you either explode in situ, or live on another planet.

Jiang never hurriedly folded the drawing paper and put it in his pocket, then looked at Li Xingchen again, "It's not suitable for children, children can't read it."

Li Xingshen seemed to understand but didn't understand, so he didn't ask any more.

Yang Lang understood in seconds, and smiled wickedly, "Smelly Wanzi, why didn't you share your special skills with me, you're out of luck."

As he spoke, he beat her chest with small fists.

Ru Ling clenched her fists tightly and stared at him trembling with anger, wanting to strangle him to death.

Based on his rich experience, Yang Lang had a premonition that his personal safety was a bit dangerous, so he ran out the door. Ru Ling chased after him in the next second, and Yang Lang grabbed the window and shouted: "Brother Cong! There is a whole book in her schoolbag!"

Jiang Cong: "."

At the end of the story, due to the coercion of the boss, "Descent from the Star" was handed over to Jiang Cong.

And Yang Lang, died.

During the English test in the afternoon, Jiang Cong stared at the hand-painted manga in a daze, but he didn't open it after moving his hands a few times.

It's really strange that he actually has something he doesn't dare to do.

Jiang Cong pushed it to the side, turned his body to lean against the wall, sat lazily with his legs open, and focused his eyes on the focused silhouette of the little girl in front of him.

Although the order of the 12 exam room has improved a lot after yesterday's Chinese exam, but each one is skinny, and there is still some chaos around.

Li Xingshen was not disturbed, sitting in a well-behaved posture, answering questions with concentration, the lines on the side of his face were clear and soft, and his black hair fell on his thin shoulders.

The little girl is not short, even considered tall among girls, but just looking at the little one, it really looks like a soft kitten, making people want to put it in their arms as a baby.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tiechui's fat cat was picked up by its owner and stepped on.

Jiang Ding stared around, fixed on her delicate and fair neck, and lost his mind.

The boy didn't move, but his ears were very red.

On that semi-finished drawing paper, he hugged her from behind, and his kiss fell on that spot.

Jiang Cong's eyes were dark, and he touched his chest and suddenly let out a low "fuck".

Forget about it.

Think about it again and get up.

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"The exam is over. Candidates are requested to stop answering the questions. The invigilator will organize the answer sheets in the order of large on top and small on bottom, and send them to the examination office."

"In addition, remind all classrooms to lock the doors and windows, turn off the power, and finally wish everyone a happy National Day in advance."

Later, I will find that every holiday, I no longer have the joy of wanting to collapse the building after closing the cap of the pen in my school days.

"Hey, Li Xingchen."

A lazy tone sounded from behind, Li Xingchen turned around with his schoolbag on his back, and saw a young man walking towards him in the bustling crowd.

"It's not at night, I'll be fine when I go home by myself." Apart from this, Li Xingchen still has lingering fears about the last time Li Yun almost found out about the two of them.

Jiang Cong smiled, looked down at her, didn't mention sending her home, but asked, "Do you have a cell phone?"

"Mobile phone?" Li Xingshen thought for a while, took off his schoolbag and took out the big red elderly phone on the bottom of the bag.

Jiang Cong actually had no hope that she had a mobile phone. He was stunned for two seconds when he saw the filthy, trendy elderly phone. He took out her mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

He frowned in an unproficient manner, like an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone.

Li Xingshen lowered his head and secretly smiled.

Then the cell phone in his pocket rang and hung up, Jiang Cong fiddled with it for a while and returned it to her, put his hands back into his pockets, and asked amusedly, "With your cell phone, will the thieves still ring out the number of incoming calls? "

Li Xingchen: "."

"It can be muted. Didn't the sound stop when you pressed the button just now?" Li Xingchen talked to him softly.

Jiang Cong raised his eyebrows, and asked again: "Do you not use it very much?"

This is indeed the case, this phone is because she will live in school after entering junior high school, and she will go home every two weeks. Grandma misses her and buys it for her to contact, and now it is basically turned off even at home.

"Yeah." Li Xingchen said in a soft voice, the drooping eyelashes concealed the slight emotion in the girl's eyes, "Usually, no one would contact me."

Although he didn't know why, and he didn't understand, Jiang Congxin suddenly twitched when he heard the little girl say this.

He stared at her for a while, raised his hand and rubbed her head lightly, his low voice was loose, gentle and serious.

"Li Xingchen, you have it now."

　The next chapter is blocked, wait for it to release Brother Cong, woo woo woo...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)