She is soft on my heart

Chapter 181
Jiang Cong walked over with long legs, stepped up the steps and stood in front of her.

Gao Ying fell from the top of his head, blocking the light, Li Xingshen stared at the man's broad chest for a few seconds, then slowly raised his head to look at him, still in a daze.

Jiang Cong didn't show any expression on his face, but there was a faint smile in his eyes that caught her sneaking back and exposed her lies.

After staring at each other in silence for a while, he lowered his black eyelashes slightly, glanced at the taxi interface on her phone, and when he met her eyes again, he had already raised his hand to grab the handle of her suitcase.

He pulled his thin lips lightly, and his voice was slightly lower: "I'm free, let's go."

Li Xingchen: "."

Her left hand was also held above the lever, and the space was limited. When his hand was covered, the fingers of the two inevitably touched. Li Xingchen's fingertips trembled slightly, and then they let go.

Jiang never waited for her to speak, and took the suitcase down with one hand, and pulled it towards the car, the wheels slid on the asphalt ground, making the sound of rubbing and rolling.

Li Xingshen took a deep breath from behind him, and let it out slowly.

This is not a dream, nor is it a hallucination.

How can I explain it to him later?
She was in a very complicated mood, stepped down the steps, and followed step by step.

Jiang Cong put the suitcase away, went to the co-pilot and opened the door, put his arm on the edge of the door, and looked at her who was slow and hadn't come over.

Li Xingchen met his gaze, stopped for two seconds, then picked up again, walked over slowly, bent and got into the car under his gaze.

As the car door closed, Li Xingchen watched him pass by the car, his expression management collapsed for a second, but returned to normal in an instant when the man opened the door and sat in.

There is a faint scent of mint in the car, which is a bit familiar for a long time.

Now Li Xingshen's mind is full of what to do if he asks.

Jiang Cong's face remained pale as usual, as if he was not too surprised by her sudden return. He put on his seat belt and put his hand on the steering wheel, "Seat belt."

Li Xing bit her lip unconsciously with Shen Beiya. She was flustered and her auditory system was blocked. Jiang looked at her from the side and was still dazed. She laughed softly and reminded her again: "Seat belt."

When Li Xingchen heard his voice, he suddenly reacted, and turned to look at him with dazed eyes, "Huh?"

The four eyes met, and the air was quiet for two seconds.

Without any warning, the moment the man unbuttoned his seat belt, he suddenly leaned over, and along with his breath, it was filled with clear and tense hormones.

As the distance gets closer, the spacious interior space becomes cramped.

His deep and handsome facial features were magnified in front of his eyes, Li Xingshen's heart beat wildly, he leaned back against the seat, his legs were stretched together, and he held his breath.

Jiang Cong propped one hand on the side of her seat, locked her frightened and flickering eyes with black eyes with an unknown smile, and raised his other arm to pull the seat belt.

It seemed to deliberately slow down the motion for a long time, bypassing her.

With a soft click, he helped her buckle up her seat belt.

He didn't leave immediately, and kept such a distance, his voice was low and thick, and he said in a slow tone: "I said, seat belt."

Li Xing's nose was full of the extremely strong smell of the man, she pretended to look back at him calmly, but almost uncontrollably, the blush spread from her face all the way to the base of her neck, as if she was holding her breath.

She pursed her lips, ".Oh."

Jiang moved his gaze down unintentionally, and landed on the woman's pink lips. She bit his lower lip slightly, and he rolled his Adam's apple slightly imperceptibly, and quickly backed away.

He fastened his seat belt again, started the car, "Is there a place to live?"

". Yes." Li Xingshen reported the name of the hotel he booked.

Although the others had retreated, the smell surrounding her hadn't dissipated. Li Xingchen felt that the closed car was a bit stuffy, so she unzipped some zippers.

The black SUV merged into the traffic and drove onto the road. Jiang Cong asked again, "What job?"

Li Xingshen felt a little guilty, and said honestly, "Go back to the Ninth Middle School to teach."

Jiang Cong glanced at her, without much reaction, and said "hmm".

Originally, she wanted to give him a surprise, but now he made her feel surprised, happy and panicked.

Halfway through the journey, Jiang Cong didn't ask her why she kept it from him. Li Xingshen gradually relaxed, and finally remembered to ask, "Why are you here?"

He turned the steering wheel, "I just had dinner with my friends and passed by."

Li Xing smiled dryly, "What a coincidence."

There were three exits, just passing by the station she came out of, Li Xingchen didn't know if he should say he was lucky.

Jiang never uttered a word, and looked at the road ahead without squinting. He rested his elbows on the edge of the car window, and pressed his jaw against his lips, blocking the slightly curved corners of his mouth.

She didn't speak any more along the way, and Li Xingchen seemed to be back to the urgency she had when she first contacted him. The consequence of chatting on WeChat for so long is that she now feels inexplicably unfriendly to netizens.

After arriving at the hotel, I registered and got my room card. The bellman was in charge of the luggage, but Jiang never went up again. "If you need to change places after work is confirmed, or if you have any difficulties, you can tell me."

Li Xing Shen nodded, "Okay."

After a pause, he said softly, "Thank you."

Jiang Cong smiled, "It's nothing, then I'll go back."

Li Xingchen looked at him with a bit of reluctance, but he didn't dare to show it too much, and nodded with a smile, "Okay."

She will always be that little girl to him, and her cute and gentle appearance made him feel impulsive for a moment, wanting to touch her head like before, but he finally restrained it by holding his palm.

"Go up and have a good rest."

"Ah."

He turned and left, and his figure disappeared at the hotel entrance.

After a long while, Li Xingshen looked away and took the elevator upstairs, but the smile on his mouth slowly faded away.

Of course she could feel that Jiang Cong cared for her, but she couldn't be sure if she was just a special friend to him now.

I don’t feel anything when chatting across the phone, but when meeting someone face to face, eye to eye, everything is the most intuitive feeling.

Li Xingshen couldn't tell exactly how he felt.

It was as if there was a thin barrier between them, not really a barrier, but he was restraining, controlling, and keeping a distance.

Li Xingchen looked at the beating floors, sighed, and told himself not to be in a hurry.

But she didn't dare to think about the possibility that Jiang Cong really didn't like her.

Li Xingchen took the luggage and found the room. It was already dark, and she turned on the light. She hadn't eaten much on the high-speed train all day. She was really hungry at the moment, so she thought about ordering a takeaway first.

She took out her mobile phone, Jiang Cong sent a message 2 minutes ago.

Prospective boyfriend: [I ordered a meal for you, and someone will deliver it later. 】

Prospective boyfriend: [Contact me if there is any inconvenience. 】

Maybe this is a very daily and small matter, but it made Li Xing feel as if he was hit somewhere in Shen's heart at this moment, and he fell into a soft place.

She replied "yes".

I won’t say thank you anymore, and I will “repay” him later.

Li Xingchen rolled his eyes.

It was getting dark.

The black SUV parked quietly and lowly on the side of the road.

Jiang Cong looked down at the message she sent, turned off the phone, and put it aside.

He tilted his head back and leaned against the back chair, his eyelids were half drooped to hide his complicated emotions.

After a moment of silence, he raised his hand, opened a grid cover under the display screen, and took out another mobile phone from inside.

He clicked on WeChat, and she was the only one there.

Entering the dialog box, my profile picture is black.

The bottom two sentences.

She said, a man who has been on my mind for decades.

She said it must be him.

Jiang Cong lowered the car windows and lit a cigarette. The man narrowed his narrow eyes, his handsome features blurred in the smoke.

The scarlet burned to the end, the smoke dispersed with the wind, and my mind was unclear.

　From brother vest +1
　　
　
(End of this chapter)