Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 351 Love Letters
She and Jiang Xian, falling in love?

Qi Jia never thought about this at all, how could she be related to Jiang Xian so well.

Although, counting on her fingers, she and Jiang Xian seem to have a little fate, but it's not surprising.

Qi Jia was very sure that she didn't like Jiang Xian.

But...how is she going to explain that kiss before.

Even she herself couldn't explain it clearly, and even felt inexplicable.

Probably because Jiang Xian is too pretty to eat.

Not just his face, but his collarbone.

When Qi Jia and Jiang Xian participated in the talent show, they would often practice dancing in the dance studio, so physical contact was unavoidable.

Jiang Xian is a very gentleman.

He is not the same as the boys Qi Jia has ever seen. He has a clear and cold temperament, and there is always a clear fragrance on his body, which is very attractive; he is not glib, talks relatively less, and his emotions are more restrained. , good temper.

Qi Jia thinks that he has a good temper, but because he doesn't often show his emotions on his face, but hides them, so he always has a calm posture.

His collarbones are beautiful.

That's Qi Jia's heart that she sticks to his chest every time she gets close to him and observes it.

During dance practice at that time, Qi Jia's hand holding Jiang Xian would become hot and sweaty, while Jiang Xian's hand would be dry and would always be wet with sweat from Qi Jia's hand.

He didn't seem to show any dissatisfaction or impatience, and would hand her a clean tissue to wipe her hands.

When she got a little thirsty after dancing, Qi Jia subconsciously licked her lips, and her eyes unconsciously swept to Jiang Xian's collarbone, where the skeleton protruded clearly.

At that time, a dark side rose in Qi Jia's heart. Looking at Jiang Xian's collarbone, she couldn't help but want to bite under the collarbone, leaving a red mark.

Like a vampire mark.

Of course Qi Jia couldn't do that. While feeling dazed, she only thought that she was envious or jealous that Jiang Xian's collarbone was prettier than hers.

Jiang Xian didn't deliberately slow down his movements, the sound of pulling the chair sounded, and he sat down immediately.

Qi Jia froze, her face buried in her arms was a little hot, and her neck involuntarily stiffened.

After the movement lasted for a long time, her neck became a little sore. Although Qi Jia was uncomfortable, she moved slightly and turned her face towards the wall.

But can't sleep.

After the class bell rang, Qi Jia finally couldn't hold back and got out of her school uniform, opened the window, and breathed fresh air.

"Have you finished your chemistry problem?"

Seeing that she was awake, Jiang Xian turned his attention away from the book and asked softly.

Most of the students in the classroom are doing their homework seriously to prepare for the upcoming monthly exam.

The fact that the last monthly exam failed people was still vivid in his memory, and no one wanted to be the next person to leave the rocket class.

Qi Jia was stunned for a moment, then turned her face and pointed at herself: "Are you asking me?"

Jiang Xian looked at her calmly: "Yes."

Qi Jia went to flip through the chemistry workbook, and searched for a long time, "It seems to be written, I'll look for it."

But he couldn't find it on the table and went to the drawer, and there was nothing in the drawer, Qi Jia frowned.

Can't remember where I kept my chemistry exercise book.

Before Jiang woke up and played without touching anything on the table, why did the chemistry workbook disappear for no reason.

Jiang Xian watched her every move silently, and even took her expression into his eyes.

His eyes moved slightly, "Did you find it?"

"I don't know..." Qi Jia looked away, unintentionally landed on his desk, and saw a chemistry exercise book, "Where's your exercise book?"

She poked her head over and saw the chemistry workbook spread out in Jiang Xian's hand, and she knew that the other one belonged to her as soon as she turned her head.

I don't know when it ran to his desk...

Qi Jia raised her hand and pulled out the chemistry exercise book that was pressed underneath, "I found it."

As he spoke, he opened the exercise book, turned to the place where the chemistry teacher assigned homework this morning, and said to Jiang Xian, "I wrote it. Do I have to collect it before school in the afternoon?"

"Correct."

Qi Jia nodded and closed the exercise book.

Jiang now said slowly from the side: "If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Qi Jia blinked, and responded with a low murmur.

The second class in the afternoon was physical education class. Qi Jia didn't have to go to class because her feet were not well yet, and she was the only one left in the classroom.

Qi Jia looked at her phone boredly for a while on her seat. She forgot to charge it last night. When she brought it today, the battery was low. After playing with it like this, she turned it off immediately.

Sighing leisurely, Qi Jia took a pen and scribbled on the draft paper, and suddenly the ink disappeared, Qi Jia shook it vigorously, and the ink came out again, and then disappeared again.

Turning the nib of the pen away to see, the refill has come out, and the bottom is already white.

Out of ink.

Qi Jia: "..."

Stuffed with snacks, Qi Jia moved Jiang Xian's chair away with a cane, and walked out of the classroom with the cane on her own.

I saw a girl sneaking around the classroom, holding something in her hand.

Qi Jia always felt that this scene was a bit familiar, as if she had seen it before.

The girl walked to the window, looked in, and saw that there was no one there, and suddenly saw Qi Jia in the corridor, she was startled, clutched her chest and let out a cry of surprise, then walked towards her with a guilty conscience.

"Student, are you a student in this class?"

Qi Jia glanced into the classroom twice, nodded: "What's the problem?"

Surprise flashed across the girl's face, she took out the thing in her hand, and handed it to Qi Jia, "Can you help me, give this to someone?"

"To whom."

The girl showed shyness, and said coyly, "Give it to Jiang Xian."

Ah, she is at the same table.

Qi Jia raised her brows lightly, "Yes."

The girl smiled happily, with curved eyebrows and eyes, she was a very cute type of girl.

After hurriedly thanking Qi Jia, regardless of Qi Jia's refusal, he forcefully gave her a strawberry-flavored lollipop, and ran away shyly and excitedly.

Qi Jia stared at the two ponytails flicking back and forth, then lowered her eyes to the candy in her hand, and the pink envelope.

Guess it should be a love letter.

Qi Jia peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into her mouth, the sweet smell of strawberry came out and spread in her mouth again.

Qi Jia crushed it two or three times, pulled out the candy stick, returned to the classroom and threw it into the trash can, and then walked towards the seat at a leisurely pace.

Qi Jia narrowed her eyes slightly. It was too sweet. The strawberry-flavored lollipops were too sweet. She still ate the orange-flavored lollipops, which were sweet and sour, with moderate taste.

Putting the love letter on Jiang Xian's book, Qi Jia opened the window, looked out the window, and tapped the desk with her fingers.

There are no special items in the physical education class. After the warm-up exercise is done, the free activities are scattered.

The sun is not out today, and the autumn is crisp, suitable for sports.

Wei Huai dragged Jiang Xian to play basketball, and the atmosphere on the playground was lively.

In this physical education class, besides Jiang Xian and the others, Chen Yiming's class was also in class, and they were free to move about before Jiang Xian and them.

He was wearing a school uniform, covering his body tightly. He only rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, slapped the basketball, and stared at Jiang Xian's direction with dark eyes. With all his strength, the basketball bounced quickly, flying dust, The headband tied his hair, making the injury on his face even more obvious.

One piece of blue and one piece of purple, there are obvious "panda eyes", the mouth is also broken, and there are marks of blood scabs, which is really embarrassing.

"Why don't we meet them in the past?" A friend next to him came over, bumped his shoulder, and asked.

Chen Yiming frowned suddenly, and said in a displeased tone, "Take it easy!"

He has a lot of injuries, and he usually wears a ball uniform, and in order to cover his injuries, he also wears a school uniform.

Last night, Jiang Xian pressed against the wall and bumped his shoulder several times. The pain made him sleepless all night.

"What will happen, I'm not idle. It hurts!"

Seeing that his face looked bad, my friend stopped talking and changed the subject: "Do you want to play basketball? If not, we can go play badminton with the girls."

"Do not hit."

Chen Yiming lost the ball fiercely and left the playground straight away.

He is extremely upset now, and has no thoughts at all.

Last night when Jiang Xian heard Qi Jia reject him, Chen Yiming couldn't figure out what Jiang Xian meant, he thought Jiang Xian also liked Qi Jia, but when he provoked him with Qi Jia, he just remained indifferent.

Later, he didn't speak directly, but just started to beat him to the ground at the stairs, the light was dim.

Don't say anything after the beating, but also warn him not to disturb Qi Jia.

"Stay away from Qi Jia."

Chen Yiming: "?"

He said right away that it didn't mean anything to her, so what's the point of warning.

Chen Yiming covered his twitching face in pain, "I won't, the more you want me to stay away from her, the more I will go to her side!"

Jiang Xian threw his schoolbag on his back, carried it with one hand, stood up, and looked down at him: "Try it."

Just try it!
Damn it, when he recovers from his injury, he will definitely come!

Chen Yiming can also be regarded as a gentleman who knows the current affairs, but he was perverted during the time he was injured, and he never came to see Qi Jia.

Maybe it was because he felt that his injury was not healed, and he imaged himself as handsome in front of Qi Jia.

He didn't pay attention to Qi Jia's refusal. All the girls he met before were soft and cute, and there would be one or two girls with personality, but it was the first time he saw someone with personality like Qi Jia.

It's not that I want to refuse or welcome, but I really have no feelings for him.

He, Chen Yiming, likes things that are challenging, not to mention that he found that Jiang Xian is definitely not what he said verbally, and that he has only ordinary feelings for Qi Jia from his classmates.

As long as he thinks of the girl Jiang Xian has his eyes on, Chen Yiming will be faintly excited.

***
After returning to the classroom after the physical education class, Jiang Xian walked in with wet hair, a bottle of water in his hand, and his walking posture was a little lazy.

The hair is not wet with sweat, it was wet with water when washing the face, and I stroked it with my hands.

When Jiang Xian walked to his seat, he saw the pink envelope on the table, picked it up with his fingertips, and glanced at it twice in the palm of his hand.

Qi Jia met his eyes and said slowly: "Someone gave it to you."

"A girl," she added.

Jiang Xian nodded, "You picked it up?"

Qi Jia: "Yes."

Jiang Xian sat down, didn't open the envelope, looked at the pink love heart on the cover, and the immature handwriting on the side, and turned the envelope over.

Then he raised his head and took a sip of water, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

After a while, Jiang Xian put the envelope on Qi Jia's desk.

Qi Jia was stunned, "It's for you."

"I know, I didn't say yes, since you picked it up, then you can handle it."

Qi Jia: "..."

After Jiang Xian finished speaking, he looked at her again, and continued: "There will still be such things in the future, if you pick it up, put it with you, don't show it to me."

Qi Jia: "?"

Is she sick?
Or is he abnormal?

Qi Jia moved her lips, but did not speak after all.

Glancing at the envelope, he put it directly in the drawer.

Naturally, she was not interested in knowing what was inside. Since Jiang Xian didn't need it, she could only throw it in the trash can.

The sugar was not in vain, so Jiang Xian took a look.

***
After Qi Jia's foot healed, she didn't need to use crutches, and finally she was able to walk normally. Qi Jia was a little excited, and asked Jiang Xing to ride a bicycle by the river on weekends.

During holidays, there are many people by the river, men, women and children. A semi-arc-shaped high platform is built on the river bank, and rows of barbecue stalls and places for tea and entertainment are lined up on the steps.

Qi Jia knew that this place was accidentally found on the Internet, and she had been wanting to take a look. Finally, when her foot injury was healed, she finally had a chance, so she came here immediately.

The bicycles were rented. Qi Jia and Jiang Xing rode from the first intersection, passed through Fengshan Park, passed the artificial lake, and went to the glass bridge.

"Brother Jia, do you want to take a picture?"

This area basically belongs to the scenic area, it is open, and when the nearby residents have nothing to do, or when they are traveling at night, they will stop and stroll in this place.

Qi Jia is riding a bicycle. She is tall and has long legs, and her feet can step on the ground.

The weather is not bad today, the weather is sunny and sunny, Qi Jia is wearing a casual green and white sportswear and a green hat.

Jiang Xing has some complaints about this green hat, and thinks it is too joyful, but Qi Jia likes it, so there is nothing he can do about it.

I can only hold back a smile.

The hat is not pure green, it is olive green, Qi Jia thinks it looks pretty.

The beautiful scenery in front of Qi Jiajiang's eyes came into his eyes, "I won't take pictures, you can take pictures."

Jiang Xing wanted to take two single photos for her, but seeing that she had no idea, he had to give up.

"If you don't want to take pictures, forget it, take pictures of the scenery."

Jiang Xing took out his mobile phone, and took several pictures from different angles.

I plan to keep it and send it to a circle of friends.

Thinking of Moments, Jiang Xing remembered, and rode the bicycle beside Qi Jia, "Brother Jia, why have I never seen you post on Moments?"

Qi Jia was taken aback, then nodded, "Yes."

Because there are very few people in Qi Jia's friend list, only a few people, and she was not familiar with mobile phones before, after gradually exploring, she never thought of posting to Moments.

One is that there is nothing to post, and the other is that it is meaningless for no one to watch her entertain herself.

Jiang Xing laughed out loud, "What's right? I asked why you didn't post it. I thought you blocked me before."

A small friendship expert like Jiang Xing, who scrolls through Moments a hundred and eighty times a day, has never swiped into Qi Jia's Moments.

Qi Jia shook her head: "I haven't."

She clenched the handle of the car, "There's nothing to say."

"Why not!" Jiang Xing stared, "I just said that I want to take pictures for you, so you can post updates, check in to commemorate, and you don't post to Moments while playing WeChat, I think it's so boring."

Speaking of which, Jiang Xing was about to take pictures of Qi Jia, so he switched his phone to photography mode.

(End of this chapter)