She is soft on my heart

Chapter 184
When Ji Hua asked this question, Qiu Qize immediately understood what she meant, and felt a little helpless. Teacher Ji, his class teacher in the third year of high school, was worried about his studies at that time, but now he is worried about his life-long affairs, and has already introduced several girls to him. up.

Li Xing Shen didn't understand the meaning of this, wondering why Ji Hua suddenly asked this, she thought about her current relationship with Jiang Cong, and said strictly: "Not yet."

Qiu Qize gave her a meaningful look.

Ji Hua was even happier. Just as he was about to proceed to the next step, Li Xingshen spoke again: "But it will be there soon."

Ji Hua was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

Li Xingchen was a little distressed, "I haven't caught up with him yet."

Ji Hua: "..."

A trace of unclear inquiry flashed in Qiu Qize's eyes, and then he smiled.

Ji Hua wanted to say something more, but from the corner of the eye, he saw Wei Zhanwei coming on a small electric donkey, and waved at them, "I won't tell you, our family is here to pick me up, you two should go back as soon as you are single. "

Li Xingchen: "..."

Qiu Qize: "..."

Ji Hua went over to check the vegetables in the basket first.

"I'm sure you made the right purchase this time, don't worry." After Wei Zhanwei finished speaking, he saw Li Xingchen not far away, squinted his eyes and asked again: "Who is the girl standing next to your favorite student? never seen it?"

"Aren't you pretty? You're also nice." Ji Hua glanced back, "The new teacher in our group used to be in the same class as Qi Ze."

Wei Zhanwei seemed to be thinking, but he and Ji Hua had a tacit understanding of this point, "Have you got someone to talk to?"

"What do you want?" Ji Hua glanced at him with a smile, but he had already guessed it.

Wei Zhanwei laughed, "Isn't Jiang Cong single too? When he comes back, you can introduce him."

"I don't introduce." Ji Hua said angrily: "You count yourself, how many times have I introduced him, and which one is not a girl who ran back to me with red eyes?"

The more Ji Hua said, the more angry he became, "There are so many single young women in your police station, you should find him yourself."

"Let's not talk about it," Wei Zhanwei also knew Jiang Cong's temper, "Let's go home."

……

"The person you're chasing isn't Jiang Cong, is it?"

Li Xingchen glanced at him and admitted frankly: "Yes."

Qiu Qize laughed, didn't say any more, and asked gentlemanly: "Do I need to take you back?"

"No, thank you." Li Xingshen declined, "I live in the teacher's apartment, not far away."

Qiu Qize nodded and left.

Li Xingshen walked in the opposite direction to Qiu Qize. She took out the mobile phone in her bag, looked at WeChat, and couldn't hide her disappointment.

Jiang Cong has not returned to her, and the mission is not over yet.

Song Yangwei told her that Jiang Cong went to perform the mission on the day she moved into the apartment, that is, a week ago, and other regulations cannot be said.

But he obviously sent a message to her that day, why didn't he tell her?

No one expected that it would take more than a month for Jiang to leave here.

Li Xingchen has no major problems at work, and Ji Hua is willing to pass on her experience. After more than a month, she has basically adapted to the teaching progress and gets along well with the students.

This afternoon, she finished her class, packed her things and was about to go back to the apartment. When she walked out of the office, she happened to see Qiu Qize hurriedly coming out from the opposite math group. He hung up the phone and looked up to see Li Xingchen.

"What's wrong?" Li Xingchen asked.

"Go and arrest people." Qiu Qize seemed to have a headache, and it was his first time as a head teacher.

Li Xingshen not only understood immediately, but also accurately said the name of the student who skipped class, "Duan Yuyang?"

Qiu Qize nodded.

Li Xingshen said, "Don't you have class in the next class?"

"Let them go to self-study first." Qiu Qize said, "Let's go."

He turned around, but was stopped by Li Xingchen again.

Qiu Qize turned his head and looked at her questioningly.

Li Xingchen smiled, "I'll go."

……

Noone has changed hands several times, and now he is back in the hands of Yi Linhe to run the business. He has turned it into a boxing gym, and opened up a shop next to it, turning it into a bar.

There are fewer people in the bar during the day, and the atmosphere is more like a bar. The female singer is holding the guitar and playing on the stage, singing slow love songs with a low smokey voice, which is very pleasant to the ears.

In the dark booth in the corner, the man leaned lazily on the sofa, his long legs were slanted open to both sides, playing with a lighter in boredom, without a cigarette, and there was a faint tiredness and burnout between his eyes and eyebrows.

Yi Linhe knew that they had a rule not to drink alcohol, so he made a glass of ice water for him and Yang Lang, and sat down opposite each other in the booth.

Yang Lang finished his drink in one gulp, glanced at a group of noisy kids opposite him, raised his chin, and asked Yi Linhe, "What's going on?"

"Your old profession." Yi Linhe teased, "Skipping class, there are regulations that minors are prohibited from entering, if you can't stop it, I can't help it."

Jiang never raised his eyelids inadvertently and glanced at a group of teenagers blowing bottles and playing cards in the booth.

He was about to look back, when a graceful woman walked in the door, wearing a lavender sweater and jeans, a canvas bag hung on her thin shoulder, her hair was already long enough to be tied up.

Jiang Cong's gaze was caught, and the movement of turning the silver lighter suddenly stopped.

Soon, the group of students suddenly fell silent, Yi Linhe also turned his head to look, was stunned for a while, then looked at Jiang Cong, and said in surprise: "This is not..."

The teenagers who were making noise just now were as honest as they could be. Duan Yuyang, the yellow-haired boy, lowered his head and touched the tip of his nose.

Li Xingshen was always calm and gentle. He said something to the students in a low voice. He couldn't hear clearly from a distance, but she looked down at the table and bent over to pick up the cards.

The yellow-haired boy took advantage of this moment and ran away like a wind, and the others also jumped over the booth and escaped.

There was a lot of commotion, and customers in the store cast their eyes one after another.

Jiang Cong got up almost at the same time, Yang Lang paused and followed.

Li Xing Shen wanted to chase after her, but she raised her eyes and saw a tall black figure running in front of her, she was slightly taken aback, dropped the cards in her hand and followed.

In the back alley, when Li Xingchen ran over, Duan Yuyang had his hands locked behind his back by Yang Lang, pressing the back of his neck against the wall, while Jiang Cong was beside him, leaning loosely against the wall.

"It hurts, Uncle, I was wrong, I was wrong, lighten up..."

Yang Lang pressed harder, "Who are you calling uncle?"

Duan Yuyang saw Li Xingshen shouting: "Teacher Li, save me!"

Li Xingchen walked over, her gaze fell on the man from beginning to end. Under her seemingly calm and gentle eyes, there were longings and grievances hidden.

He didn't tell her when he left, and he didn't tell her when he came back.

Jiang Cong met her eyes, closed his palms and clenched his hands, his throat moved slightly, but he couldn't speak.

"Still running or not? Brat."

"Don't run away, don't run away." Duan Yuyang admitted.

Yang Lang let go, Duan Yuyang immediately hid behind Li Xingshen, grabbed her by the corner of her clothes, "Teacher..."

"Trouble Captain Jiang." She smiled at him as she would for everyone, her tone was unprecedentedly alienated.

At this moment, Jiang felt that the bullet hit his body without any pain.

Li Xing Shen waited for him to respond, then dragged Duan Yuyang away.

Yang Lang said uncertainly from behind: "Man, it seems that I caught it..."

Jiang Cong's eyes were heavy, he watched her recite the video for a moment, and followed her.

Yi Linhe stood waiting at the door of the bar. Li Xingchen grabbed Duan Yuyang's hat and pulled him back, "Check out."

I don't know why, although Teacher Li still spoke kindly and showed no expression, but Duan Yuyang somehow felt that she was very angry.

He paid the bill obediently, but there was only 200 yuan in his mobile phone, and the card was cut off for him at home, and today's game was not about his treat.

Yi Linhe waved his hand, "It's all right."

He is not standing here waiting to collect money.

"How much?" Li Xingchen looked at him.

Yi Linhe looked at her, and actually had the same feeling as Duan Yuyang. This girl has a bit of aura now.

He stuck, "Six...six hundred and eight."

Li Xingshen was about to take out the cell phone in his bag, but someone grabbed his arm suddenly, and the man said in a calm voice, "Let me do it."

Li Xing paused for a moment without looking up, and then broke away from his hand, speaking in a very flat tone: "No need."

Yi Linhe and Yang Lang looked at each other.

Li Xing Shen went in to settle the bill, Duan Yuyang shrank his head and didn't dare to run away.

When she came out, she still didn't look at him, didn't say anything, and carried him away.

"I go……"

As they walked away, Yi Linhe clicked his tongue, "Being a teacher is different, and the oppressive feeling comes up immediately." He didn't pay attention for a while, and he didn't know how to speak, "If you two are still together, you can't be taken away." Docile and obedient?”

After finishing speaking, he realized something, closed his mouth, and glanced at Yang Lang as if asking for help.

Jiang Cong suddenly raised his lips and laughed softly. He didn't close his eyes, and locked on the woman's back. Before following up, he said lightly: "If you don't become a teacher, you can make me docile."

Yi Linhe: "..."

Yang Lang folded his arms and leaned against the door, his tone weak: "If I had known today, why would it be a month ago, why bother?"

　Sister Xing: If you have the ability, don't say a word to me.

　　Someone: No way.

　　Alas, I tried my best to express it. I don’t know if you can understand Brother Cong’s mood. This is not abuse or abuse, don’t say I am abuse, you must understand Brother Cong’s affection!
　　Also, this chapter is almost [-] words long...

　　
　
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