She is soft on my heart

Chapter 104 Can't See I Like You?

Chapter 104 Can't See I Like You?
A whistle sounded, the game was suspended at halftime, and everyone in the audience was puzzled and questioned.

"What the hell." Feng Cheng wiped his sweat.

Yang Lang raised his chin over there, Feng Cheng looked over and understood, "Why is this guy so fucking haunted?"

Every time Jiang Cong lost his mind, Jiang Xingye would stare at Li Xingchen. Even if Li Xingchen didn't respond, it still made him upset.

He didn't move his gaze, but he didn't look past it either. He stood beside the basketball hoop with a frosty expression on his face.

Xiao Jia reminded in a low voice: "We are going to deliver water."

Li Xingshen reacted with an "ah", got up and went to the front with Xiao Jia to pour water.

The school provided boiled cold water, and Li Xing poured a cup, but when he turned around, he saw that Jiang Cong had already surrounded several girls, and those who took the mineral water were obviously paid for by the outside class.

She hesitated.

Jiang Cong ignored the water handed to him, his dark eyes were heavy, he stood there motionless and looked at her, his lips were straightened.

He was angry.

Seeing that Li Xingchen was still dumbfounded, Xiao Jia pushed her with a small heart, "Hurry up and put out the fire!"

The basketball hall was noisy and chaotic, cheering shouts were like the waves of a rising tide, but the B6 area was abnormally quiet, and many neighbors also cast their eyes.

Li Xingchen held a glass of water, exhaled slowly, and walked towards him.

Jiang Cong's gaze followed her route from far to near, and the other water deliverers next to her saw the situation no matter what, and dispersed one after another.

There are only two people left beside the basketball hoop, but they are the focus of the audience.

Li Xingshen is indeed not afraid of Jiang Cong now, but this time it seems to be different, the way he stared at her without speaking made her a little scared, and she dared not meet his eyes.

Li Xing lowered his head and was silent for a while, then passed the water forward, and said in a low voice, "Water."

"You are not allowed to sit with him." Jiang never took the water and told her so.

Li Xing was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at him, and there was a trace of surprise mixed in his sudden eyes.

"Is it because of this that you are suddenly angry?"

Jiang Cong took a deep breath, almost out of breath, "What else?"

Although Li Xingchen didn't know much about it, he hurriedly explained from the beginning to the end with the desire to survive: "I sat with the senior because there was no vacant seat when I came, and he said to take us to the front. I thought about it and thought I could watch your game more clearly in front of me, so I went with him, and he said he also watched the game, so he sat next to me."

She thought it was weird to explain to him like this, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, as if she was also afraid that he might misunderstand.

watch the game?What did he say to the little girl?
Jiang Cong squinted at Jiang Xingye, who was sitting there still looking calm, and snorted.

He looked back at Li Xingchen, and repeated what she said, but he heard it clearly and insisted on asking again: "Why did you say you sat in front with him?"

Li Xingshen was a little guilty, as if he was afraid that he would spy on his thoughts, but he wanted to put out the fire, so he said bravely, "It's better to watch your game."

The moment Jiang Cong's expression thawed, the audience, including the referee teacher, heaved a sigh of relief.

This thing is scary
Jiang Cong thought about it carefully, he didn't arrange a place for the little girl in advance because he didn't think carefully.

His face softened, he looked at the water glass she had been holding up, and took it.

The neck is raised, and the sharp and protruding Adam's apple rolls up and down with the swallowing movement, and the drink is finished in a few sips.

He put the empty water glass on the edge of the basketball seat, and said in the same tone as before: "Don't call him senior."

"?" Li Xingshen asked subconsciously, "Then what should I call him?"

Jiang Cong thought for a while, "That's the man."

Li Xingchen: "."

Jiang Cong didn't think there was anything wrong with the title he proposed, and continued, "Go back and sit far away from him, or you'll distract me and lose the game."

His tone was no longer tense, but Li Xingchen did not leave.

Seeing that his head was covered with sweat, she took out a pack of tissue from her school uniform pocket and handed it to him, "Wipe the sweat."

Everyone didn't hear what they said, just saw a glass of water, and Mr. Jiang laughed.

Jiang Cong bent down, put his hands on his knees, "I'll wipe it off at the same table."

"." Li Xing panicked, "You, stop making trouble, there are so many people watching."

Jiang Cong just looked at her at the same level without speaking or moving.

Li Xingshen sighed helplessly, took out a tissue to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

Just a few seconds after the tissue touched his forehead, the scene became restless. Yang Lang and the others started booing, and the games in other places stopped for a moment, thinking that something was wrong here.

Li Xing's face became hot in an instant, he hurriedly said "Oops", and gave him the whole package of paper, "You can wipe it yourself."

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

Jiang Cong stood up straight and watched her go around obediently to the other side, separated from the man by an empty seat and a girl before sitting down, there was no trace of anger on her face.

He casually wiped off his sweat and re-entered the game.

Jiang Xingye was very good at controlling his emotions, but only he knew that the loss in his heart was immeasurable.

Jiang Cong was obviously different when he played again. He was not in a good mood and was not given a way to survive, and he was not given a way to survive when he was in a good mood. A handsome jumping dunk behind him was even more exciting.

Then the infirmary was full of people at noon that day, all of them were buying throat lozenges.

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I don't know what's going on in the sports meeting. Anyway, the basketball game of Class [-] went all the way to the end. I thought I would compete with some awesome science class for the first place, but I didn't expect it to be Class [-].

It was only after looking at the members of the opponent that they knew the reason. There were not many members from Class [-] at all, and they were all foreign aid recruited by Hao Xuan, from Meng Haoqiang's senior year.

But there was something wrong with class seven that day, it wasn't the basketball team, it was the cheerleading team.

A girl sprained her ankle and was unable to participate and needed a substitute. In fact, it didn't matter if one person was missing in the last game, but the cultural and sports committee members were one of the few in class seven who really cared about the collective face of the class.

Li Xingchen didn't even say the words of refusal, and was put in a suit and locked in the locker room.

After changing a set of clothes for half an hour, she struggled in it for more than 20 minutes.

The others were a little annoyed by waiting, but when they came out, it didn't prevent them from looking straight.

The cheerleading uniforms are decided by each class. The costumes are purple, with a dark style, and there is a purple bowknot made of light gauze on the chest, which is faintly visible.

Good-looking is good-looking, it is the dew that people like Li Xing and Shen Ruling who can't even wear long skirts can't accept.

"Oh my God, this waistline is amazing!" The cultural and sports committee member swept her up and down several times, but he didn't expect her figure to be so good, so he gave a thumbs up.

Ru Ling was also amazed, but she still felt that Jiang Cong would go crazy if he saw it.

Li Xingchen was extremely awkward and secretive, and he couldn't walk. The skirt was too short, and the tight waistcoat was too tight.
"What kind of clothes are you wearing when you're all dressed up?" Pan Pan rolled her eyes and walked out.

"You idiot! Why are you so aggressive!" Ru Ling wanted to grab her, but Li Xingchen stopped her.

The cultural and sports committee members smoothed things over with a dry smile, and a group of girls walked out.

This look was passed on from one to another, feeling that there was a commotion and everyone looked at it, Li Xingchen stood in the queue to fill up the crowd, he couldn't bear it, he wanted to get through the opening dance and hurried back to change.

Unexpectedly, the exit of the dressing room closest to the B6 area suddenly burst into screams and chaos.

Class Seven and Class Four clashed before the game.

When Li Xingshen ran over to push the crowd away, Jiang Cong was full of viciousness and was pressing Meng Hao to the ground to beat him.

She was stunned for a long time, and exclaimed: "Jiang Cong!"

Jiang stopped his fist in mid-air and looked up at her, his bottomless black eyes seemed to be trapped by a beast.

It took only two seconds for his eyes to touch her. He let go of his hand, and went to pull her to the back of the dressing room.

The dressing room is under the grandstand, and the noise outside gradually became blurred. Li Xingchen didn't know where he was going to take her, and he didn't understand the sudden situation.

He took big and quick steps, and Li Xingchen was dragged to trot to keep up, "Jiang Cong. My wrist hurts."

Jiang Cong didn't say a word, his jaw line was tense, and his hands didn't relax.

Going straight to the innermost door, Jiang Cong pushed the door open and pulled her in.

There is only one window inside, and the light is dark, like a storage room.

Click, the sound of the door being locked.

Li Xing's heart tightened inexplicably, and before she could react, Jiang Cong grabbed his wrist and pressed against the door in just a split second.

With unprecedented, strange and dangerous aggressiveness.

His voice seemed to growl: "Li Xingchen, can't you tell? Can't you tell that I like you?"

 Crazy crazy.

  Jiang Cong is crazy and I am crazy too...

  sleep sleep...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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