Evil Charm Transfer Student: The Promise of Pulling the School Grass

Chapter 54 Can you sing or not.

Ling Anzhi stared into my eyes, then he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes. Am I dazzled?When did his eyes become so gentle, with a hint of distress.

My heart couldn't help beating in a daze. I was intoxicated by this feeling. It was very complicated, but I liked it very much.

"Why are you crying? I didn't bully you." His voice was unprecedentedly gentle.

I kept my mouth shut, and I don't know why.Wronged?
I crossed my hands around Ling Anzhi's back, laying my head on his shoulders, getting close to our distance, he was obviously taken aback.

"Lend me a shoulder." I snorted, imitating the lines of the heroine on TV very clichédly.

It's hard to believe that my current tone can be so calm, but this embrace is too warm, it gently teases my restless heart, asking me to let go of my dignity and hug it tightly, reluctant to let go.

It's like my father's embrace when I was a child, but it was only mine at that time...

I don't know how long we maintained this posture, but in the end it was Ling Anzhi who sent me home, and it was the first time when the lights came on.Maybe because of guilt, he took the initiative to ask Ying to say that I was so pitiful that he wanted to carry me on his back. I just lay on his back like that, dangling my legs and ignoring him complaining that I was so heavy. street.

"Will you sing, sing a song and listen to it." I said.

He tilted his head to the side contemptuously. "Won't."

"Can you sing or not?" I pretended to be very angry.

"I said no, you thought I was a singer." His tone was full of disdain.

"Do you sing or not?" I ignored it and repeated it.

he:"......"

"You can sing or not".

"Are you acting like a spoiled child?" Ling Anzhi turned his head to face my face, his long and narrow eyes glowing brightly.He seemed to see through me, and I quickly covered my face with my hands. The look he gave me made me very uncomfortable.

The passers-by cast envious eyes and whistles. I knew they must have misunderstood my relationship with him. On the surface, it looked like a really happy scene.

It's a pity not, it has nothing to do with it, it's just the object of my headache, and I'm just his doll.

"You understand that love is not romance. My duty is to give you a sense of security. It was he who hurt you internally. I worked hard to restore your health. I don't have such a vulgar plot. But he is still in your heart, and occasionally dreams It even jumped to my mouth..."

Ling Anzhi hummed softly and got angry.

Oh, it's Xu Song's doctor.

His voice is very nice, reminding me of the voice of the radio DJ hosted by the radio DJ at night in those days when I stayed in Zhejiang, Yajun, but after he was transferred to the daytime, I never heard it again, I am not used to listening to the radio during the day, After all... no insomnia during the day.

Anyone who has heard his voice should know that it is easy to get used to.

"I am your helpless choice, you just want to be with a good person. I put a ring on for you, and your smile is quite realistic. I am your helpless choice, but I am not such a loving person..."

(End of this chapter)