She is soft on my heart

Chapter 144 Miss You
Yang Lang, who followed down and rushed to the front, focused his eyes on the key points. The soles of his shoes rubbed against the ground and braked suddenly, and the brothers behind him crashed into a ball.

Cursing and looking into the distance, they all shut their mouths.

"Let's go! Let's go!" Yang Lang pushed them back.

I really don't want to greet them with a set of Sanda as soon as my elder brother comes back. A few brothers who missed my elder brother and became sick wiped their tears and prepared to go back.

"Damn it! Isn't that Li Xiuhua? Be careful, be careful!"

Feng Cheng stretched out his hand and pointed, and a group of people saw that the vice principal Li Xiuhua was walking towards the second floor, with thinning hair lying in the middle, covering the bald top of his head.

Yang Lang glanced at the two sweethearts by the wall of the Political and Education Office, and sighed "it's not good".

Zhou Zheng: "Fuck, this is endless, from brother Xingjie really knows how to choose a place..."

Feng Cheng: "Brother Cong won't just come and leave again?"

Yang Lang frowned, seeing Li Xiuhua getting closer and closer to the political and educational office, he said to his brothers, "How about... let's go to Xiuhua for a cup of tea?"

The rest: "..."

Then I saw a group of tall, stalwart, villainous boys running over with the determination to "surrender" as if they were dead, carrying Li Xiuhua on the left and right.

Li Xiuhua: "???"

Li Xiuhua: "What are you doing?! You want to rebel! I still want to talk to Jiang Cong! Talk!"

Yang Lang on the left said: "Principal, to be honest, I picked up the pot of imported flowers on your office desk a few days ago."

Li Xiuhua: "?!"

Feng Cheng on the right said, "I'll stand next to him and block the surveillance for him."

Li Xiuhua: "?!!"

A boy behind said: "I broke the card entry system at the side entrance of the school."

Li Xiuhua: "..."

Zhou Zheng went around in front of him, took out the cigarettes and lighter from his trouser pocket, and opened the cigarette case, "Principal, would you like one?"

Li Xiuhua leaned back, but didn't come up in one breath.

I don't know who is yelling: "Quick! Pinch the principal!!!"

The slogan of the Brotherhood is: Escort for the descent from the stars!

How can there be any sprouts of youthful love that are not stifled, but someone is carrying the burden for them to move forward...

Two people here.

Jiang rolled his black eyes from the small soft bag in his arms, and asked in a muffled voice, "Why did I hear someone calling the principal?"

"Well, don't worry about it." Jiang Cong smiled.

He recognized whose voice it was, and probably guessed what it was about.

Li Xing sank again.

Jiang Cong was very tall, Li Xingchen was still a little distance away from his shoulders, she was petite and small in comparison, especially when his arms wrapped around her shoulders, her whole body fell into his arms.

Li Xingchen hugged his thin waist tightly, his coat was open, and the tip of her nose was pressed against his hard chest, and gradually became sore.

In this strong hug, the little girl's feelings were too obvious, and the corners of Jiang's mouth curled up uncontrollably.

After a while, he suddenly "tsk", "Li Xingchen, aren't you afraid of hugging the wrong person?"

"Will not."

Li Xingshen's soft voice was muffled in his clothes, and he couldn't hear it clearly. Jiang Cong could only lower his head, and their faces were very close.

"Oh." He stared at her soft white cheeks with dark eyes, bit his back molars lightly, but still couldn't hold back, he pecked her face, "I know my body well."

His lips were slightly cool and fell very lightly, but Li Xingchen's right cheek burned instantly.

Jiang Cong's low voice was next to her ear: "I haven't seen you for more than half a month, miss me?"

After waiting for a long time, the little girl in his arms did not make a sound.

Jiang Cong reached in from the hem of her coat with his big hand, pinched her waist, and said threateningly, "Have you thought about it?"

Li Xing Shen visibly shrank, he pinched neither lightly nor hard, a little itchy, she subconsciously moved forward to hide his hand, but she got closer to him.

The girl's voice was soft, and she could tell that she was embarrassed to say, "I thought about it..."

Jiang Cong raised his eyebrows, his eyes fixed on her, "How much do you want?"

Li Xingchen bit his lower lip, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Cong didn't move his hand away, and pinched again, a little harder than before.

"Jiang Cong!" She couldn't hide and called softly.

Jiang Cong smiled triumphantly, and said in a ruffian tone, "Hey, I miss you so much."

Li Xingchen withdrew from his embrace, picked his fingers, lowered his head and said softly: "I too... about the same."

Now Jiang never responded.

After a while, he said, "I'm talking about miss, not worry."

"I am worried about you."

Jiang Cong: Sure enough...

"I miss you too."

Jiang Cong was taken aback for a moment, and then he felt himself being lifted up by the cotton candy, lightly.

The tails of his slender eyes were slightly curved, and he moved his lower lip to say something, but before he could say anything, Li Xingchen raised his head and saw his face, he froze in place, his eyes instantly filled with distress, "What's wrong with your face?" ?”

Jiang Cong had an incompletely healed wound on his face, which didn't look like it had been done in the past few days. It had been a while, but even so, the bruises on his cheekbones and the corners of his eyes were still shocking.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

He lost contact with Jiang's house for half a month, and when he came out, his face was covered with injuries. How could Li Xingchen not know who hit him? She couldn't hold back her tears, "Do you have any..."

"No." Jiang Cong frowned slightly, wiped away her tears with the back of his hand, and wrote lightly: "Didn't he settle the matter, it's okay to suffer these two times."

Jiang never dared to tell Xiaokubao that Jiang Anchuan had discounted a stick on him.

Just hit it, he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

"Tsk." Jiang Cong couldn't finish wiping her tears, helpless and funny, "You want to go up later and make them think I bullied you?"

Hearing this, Li Xing paused, blinked his tearful eyes, shook his head, and tried hard to stop his tears.

She was sobbing as she spoke: "You, are you okay... Do you apply the medicine properly?"

"No, I'll wait for you to paint it for me."

Li Xingchen: "..."

She frowned, then shed tears again, and said with some complaints: "It's so serious...you're still dragging..."

Jiang Cong originally wanted to play tricks to tease her and not let her cry, but the little girl cried into a pitiful child again because of her distress, her eyes and nose were red.

"It's painted on." He really didn't watch her cry and feel uncomfortable when he was hit by the stick, so he said quickly, "It's really painted on. Do you remember the man who went to the police station, he bought me the medicine."

Jiang Cong was talking about Xu Zhi. As a subordinate, he naturally couldn't stop Jiang Anchuan's family affairs. Jiang Cong was locked up at home. He called a doctor and Aunt Rong took care of him.

"It's just a little injury, don't cry."

Jiang Cong pressed her little head and sighed, "You cry because of me all the time, I'm so ashamed."

Li Xingshen wiped away the tears pooling on his chin, looked up into his eyes, "Jiang Cong...I'm really scared..."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid, afraid that you won't come back."

Jiang Cong lowered his eyes to look at her, and after a while, he clasped her neck with his big palm and took her into his arms, "How could he not come back?"

"My daughter-in-law hasn't caught up yet."

(End of this chapter)