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

Chapter 67 What Are You Angry About?
No wonder my uncle once said that I want to eat my aunt's scrambled eggs and fried rice for a lifetime. It is really delicious, but to be honest, if I eat it for a lifetime, it will be a torment. A lifetime is so long, it's no wonder I don't get tired of it. courage.

It was Su Jingchen who took me home after dinner. The camphor trees on both sides of the road were covered with fallen leaves, and they ran far and wide in the wind. The saddest thing was that the fallen leaves could not return to their roots.

"Is it cold?" Su Jingchen asked me.

I said it was fine.I rarely talk to him, he has always been so quiet and peaceful.Contrary to Ling Anzhi, I don't know what Ling Anzhi is doing now, is he with Ji Qing?

The scene of leaving Sanshuizhai appeared again in my mind, Ji Qing leaned on Ling Anzhi's chest tenderly, Ling Anzhi's ambiguous tone lingered in my ears, why did he get involved with Ji Qing, I hate it This feeling, the feeling of being stepped on by Ji Qing, the stones under my feet are kicked far away by me.

In fact, a large part of the reason I decided to be with Su Jingchen was out of anger.

Yes, I was just angry with Ling Anzhi, since he already has a girlfriend, why did he still tease me like that?Kiss if you want to kiss, kick if you want to kick?

"What are you upset about?"

sweat!I forgot that Su Jingchen was still by my side, and found that my image was getting more and more deviated from the original track. Whenever I thought of Ling Anzhi, I wanted to cut him into pieces, a demon that harmed people.

"No." I said timidly.

"You were frowning very high just now, with a displeased look on your face, what were you thinking?" Su Jingchen asked.

I stroked my eyebrows and tried to straighten it. It was all Ling An's fault, which made me nervous every day.

"Your actions seem to be 300 taels of silver here!" Su Jingchen said softly with a smile.

I also laughed, "I'm just struggling, how can your mother cook a bowl of ordinary egg fried rice so delicious! I'm so envious of you." I said hypocritically.

"Hehe! Are you envious? I'm also entangled. There are still people who would envy people like me and my dad who have eaten fried rice with eggs for half their lives." Su Jingchen became humorous for a rare time.

I laughed loudly regardless of my image, "Half life? That means your dad, how old are you, half your life, at most one-tenth of it, we all have to live to be a hundred years old."

"With you, a hundred years old is not enough." Su Jingchen's words suddenly hit my heart, and I couldn't help feeling guilty.

It's not that I'm not moved, it's that I'm frustrated, as if all this doesn't matter, but I'm still afraid.

(End of this chapter)