She is soft on my heart

Chapter 86

The sound of music stewing in various boxes in the corridor was isolated into vague drumbeats. In the relatively quiet bathroom, the air was filled with the faint smell of lemon freshener.

The water was rushing in front of Dali Pool, and Li Xingchen kept splashing water on his face, trying to cool down the high temperature that was about to burn.

After a long time, she turned off the faucet, supported both sides of the porcelain white pool table with both hands, bent slightly, lowered her head, water drops dripped along her soft outline on her delicate and white face.

Maybe the physical cooling made the face feel better, but the heart was still beating wildly in the chest, making it difficult to breathe smoothly.

Li Xingshen straightened up, looked at himself in the mirror with slightly wet hair on his forehead, his gaze involuntarily fell to his lips, and he pursed his lips lightly, and that frame immediately replayed in his mind.

At that time when the incident happened suddenly, she was completely dumbfounded, her brain and senses went blank, until she recalled at this time, the warmth and softness on those thin lips carried his strong and unique breath, and she slowly and clearly Cover up.

She shivered, closed her eyes and shook her head, then wiped her lips with the back of her hand, trying to stop the picture and touch.

"Hey, I'm out of paper here, pass it to me from below." A voice came from the compartment inside.

After Li Xingchen rubbed his lips, he fanned his cheeks manually. He didn't pay much attention at first, but he heard a name he had just remembered from their conversation.

"No, here you are." It was another female voice, and within a few seconds her voice suddenly rose a few degrees: "Damn it!"

".What's wrong?"

She paused for a few seconds, her voice full of shock: "Meng Cheng asked someone to clean up Song Qier and her sister group."

Song Qier.
Li Xingchen felt that this name had also been heard from Ru Ling, and suddenly, she remembered that face full of malice and disdain towards her.

The movement of fan suddenly stopped, Li Xing was startled.

"I'll go. No wonder Meng Cheng left early and didn't come to sing. But why did Song Qier mess with Meng Cheng again?"

"I said are you stupid? Forgot so soon?"

The girl thought for a while, then took a deep breath, "You mean the incident at noon didn't happen. Jiang Congrang."

"That's why I said it's definitely not as simple as bumping into someone accidentally. Song Qier must have done something else."

"It's reasonable. I think she deserves it. She usually bullies others by relying on the relationship of Xiao Qiye. Step on the thunder."

Before finishing the conversation, Li Xing sank out of the bathroom, looked at the dark red patterned carpet under his feet, and walked forward in a daze.

Slowly turning a corner, a tall and slender figure appeared unexpectedly.

Li Xingchen raised his head, and looked at Shang Jiangcong with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

A few steps away, he folded his arms around his chest, leaning lazily against the wall, his legs were too long.

As if waiting for her there.

And the moment he saw him, the heat that had been suppressed on Li Xingchen's face was picked up again.

She thought she walked over without changing her face, and then ignored him as if nothing had happened.

"Run after kissing?"

Just as he was about to cross over, Jiang Cong spoke in a long and loose tone: "I want to renege on my debt."

Li Xing paused: "."

What should come will always come, she sighed deeply.

Then he tossed back slowly, came to him, stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, his upturned little face was full of seriousness.

"Jiang Cong, you want to open up a bit."

Jiang Cong: "Huh?"

She said softly and comfortingly: "It's just a game."

As soon as this was said, Jiang Cong raised his hand and put the back of his finger on her cheek, with a smile on his face, piercing through her pretended calm: "It's just a game, so why is your face so hot?"

"So." Li Xingchen took his hand away and said solemnly: "I want to open a little too."

What else can I do if I kiss you.

After finishing speaking, he passed by him and walked in the direction of the box.

Jiang Congchu smiled to himself for a while, then turned around to catch up with her.

No one said anything, just walked back to the box for a short distance, the more Li Xingchen thought about it, the more he felt that it was unfair, obviously she was also the passive party, why now it seems that she forced him to kiss him.

She stopped Jiang Cong in front of the box door, "Jiang Cong, don't feel wronged."

"?" Jiang never knew where her brain circuit was going again. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at her with his lips curled up.

Li Xing stared at him for two seconds, lowered her eyes, she pursed her lips, and lowered her voice: "It's my first time, from this point of view, you won't suffer."

Jiang Cong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled with his eyes bent.

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After a whole afternoon in Golden Mile Harbor, when the end came out, the sun was sinking to the west, and the sunset glow swaying in the sky painted the city with a gorgeous orange red.

Today's gathering of intricate interpersonal relationships is almost over here. After saying goodbye to each other, the group of the seventh class was finally left, and they found a restaurant to settle the dinner.

Jiang Cong offered to send Li Xingshen back.

"Where do you want to go to play at night?" Li Xingchen asked.

Jiang Cong said "hmm".

"I want to go too." Li Xingchen looked at him with pleading eyes.

She didn't ask where to go to play specifically, in fact, anywhere is fine, she just didn't want to go home so early, and didn't want to be depressed in that kind of quiet again.

"That place is very noisy, and the smell of tobacco and alcohol is strong." Jiang Cong felt that the little girl might not be able to bear it.

"It's okay." Li Xingchen blinked, and grabbed the hem of his clothes, "Jiang Cong, let me follow you."

Jiang Cong's heart twitched slightly, thinking that the kiss would be different.

So Li Xingchen followed them to Noone.

This club, she thought to herself.

As soon as Li Xingshen walked in, she immediately attracted a lot of attention. They looked at her, and then smiled at Jiang Cong, "Yes, Boss Jiang."

Those who can say that are familiar with Jiang Cong, Jiang Cong just smiled and let them play with him.

Li Xingshen did notice Boss Jiang's title.

Yi Linhe was wearing a black vest and shirtless, and was obviously taken aback when he saw her.

Li Xingshen smiled at him politely.

Yi Linhe smiled back, and pulled Jiang Cong aside, "I took it home so soon, my brother hasn't prepared any red envelopes yet."

Jiang Cong: "."

Don't look at Yi Linhe who is about to run to three, he has no sense of disobedience when he mingles with a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school students every day, even more childish than them.

"It's easy to handle. It will be deducted from your salary."

Yi Linhe: "."

This kid's mouth is really unforgiving.

Li Xingchen followed them into the billiard room, where there were roughly six pool tables, someone was playing, and there was a sofa for resting beside them.

She was curious to see someone hit the ball, when Ru Ling suddenly grabbed her arm.

"Fuck!!! My cub!"

Li Xingchen was slightly taken aback by her, and after reacting, he followed her gaze and saw a boy sitting silently in the innermost corner.

At this time, a girl walked in, wearing a wine red tight-fitting suspender dress, outlining a full and sexy body line, wavy black hair reaching her waist, a pair of long, slender and straight legs, her eyes naturally evoked a touch of charm, and her body smelled charming incense.

It was Meng Cheng.

(End of this chapter)