She is soft on my heart

Chapter 190
Li Xingchen opened the door from the inside, raised his head, and faced the faces holding the door frames on both sides without any precaution.

Yang Lang, Song Yangwei, Xiong Zhisheng, instructor Yue, the boy I met when we came here, and the female colleague on duty who was borrowed a hair dryer.

Everyone: "."

Teacher Li came out of the captain's room, wearing the captain's clothes, holding the captain's coat, blushing must have something to do with the captain, everyone said in unison: "Sister-in-law, good evening!"

Li Xingchen: "."

people run away.

A few people were chattering at the door, without the usual rules, Jiang Cong also rarely rushed away with a cold face, and went to return the hair dryer.

Yang Lang was leaning against the door, grinning nonchalantly, gloating on his face, "How about Brother Cong? Can you still handle it?"

Jiang glanced over from the end of his eyes, pulled the corner of his lips expressionlessly, and closed the door.

Yang Lang: "."

Behind the door, the man slanted against the wall, lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something, raised his eyes and glanced into the room, then laughed silently again, a little helpless, and indeed unable to hold back.

"I kissed him."

Li Xingchen took a sip of water, put down the cup, and calmly answered An Huaiqing's question.

An Huaiqing was not very shocked, because she thought much more than a simple kiss, she pinched Li Xingchen's chin, and turned her flushed little face away.

After staring at it for a few seconds, she said suspiciously: "It doesn't make sense, you can come back after this?" She paused, "Is there something wrong with Captain Jiang?"

Li Xingchen: "."

An Huaiqing is like this, there is nothing she dare not say, when she was in school, she deviated from the norm, and now she has restrained herself, so Mama An strongly opposed her being a teacher at the beginning, for fear of taking the flowers of the motherland To pour bad.

After Li Xingchen got acquainted with her, he got along with her at ease. After a long time, he was not surprised by all kinds of wild words she uttered, and even answered her words without changing his face like now.

"Actually, I can see that he is almost suffocating himself to death."

"Hahahahaha" An Huaiqing laughed so hard that he had no image at all, "How big is the hurdle in Captain Jiang's heart?"

Li Xingchen drooped his eyes and fell silent for a while, didn't say any more, went outside to the public washbasin and rubbed the two pieces of clothes, when he came back, An Huaiqing was lying on the bed sprawled, Li Xingchen hung up the clothes, turned off the light and went in in the quilt.

"Teacher Li?" An Huaiqing turned over and called her.

"what?"

An Huaiqing laughed again, "Do you think Captain Jiang can fall asleep tonight?"

Li Xingchen: "."

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In the next two weeks of training, Li Xingshen also met Jiang Cong quite a few times. He might pass by here, stand and watch from a distance for a while, or meet while eating in the cafeteria. The communication is that the people next to him are making a lot of noise.

On the day when he was about to leave after the training, Li Xingshen returned his coat. Unfortunately, he was not there, and people said that he should be on a mission again.

She put the washed coat in the front hall of their dormitory building, and told the person on duty, together with the birthday present she had prepared for him.

It has been a few months since they returned to Beihe, and Li Xingshen has discovered this problem. It seems that it is difficult for them to coordinate their time.

When Jiang went back at night, he received the coat and her gift.

He had forgotten that it was his birthday again, or in other words, he didn't take this day to heart at all, he had never been happy with it, except for Yang Lang, many people around him didn't know his birthday.

There was a light lemon fragrance on the clothes. Jiang Cong put it in the closet, folded himself to the table, half sat on it, and opened the bag containing the gift box.

It was a box no bigger than his palm. When it was opened, there lay a string bracelet inside. It was very simple, without any complicated styles or extra decorations. Two thin red strings were braided, with a small bracelet embedded in the middle. A piece of square silver with words engraved on it.

Jiang Cong took out the bracelet, his straight black eyelashes were fine and distinct, covering his eyelids, and his fingertips lightly and slowly stroked the small uneven silver surface, which was engraved: The police are safe.

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In the blink of an eye, it was already June, and the weather was getting hotter. Apart from a few hours of relaxed teacher training every day, An Huaiqing was a big idler, urging Li Xingshen to get Jiang Cong out every day.

Jiang Cong sometimes has a lot of tasks and work, and his work and rest will be reversed day and night. Li Xingshen knows that, and she doesn't have much time. Not only does she have to follow the training, but also an English teacher in the same group is pregnant and is on vacation. I took two classes.

The wechat chat between the two still stopped on Jiang Cong's birthday gift last month.

The progress of this 0.5 times speed is really worrying.

On this Wednesday, the two classes were in double rows, and they happened to be next to each other. Li Xingshen had a class all afternoon, and his throat was dry. On the way back to the office, the WeChat notification sound kept ringing.

Li Xing Shen went to her office to put down the book, and she couldn't wait to make a voice call. She picked it up, and after being nagged for a long time, she preemptively said: "Can I ask him out this week?"

An Huaiqing paused, "I want to ask you what to eat tonight."

Li Xingchen: "."

An Huaiqing smiled over there, "Don't forget what you just said, if you ask him out, I'll drive you to the special police base with a forklift."

Li Xingchen: "."

She was amused, and said to her while stuffing something into the bag: "Our team leader invited me to her house for dinner, so you can get something to eat yourself tonight."

"Okay, okay, hang up."

"Ah."

The call was hung up, just as the office door opened, Ji Hua walked in with his textbook in his arms, and when he saw her, his eyes burst into laughter, "Wait for me to clean up, and go to my house to eat hot pot later, can you get used to it?" ?”

Li Xingchen held the corner of his mouth, "Yes."

When the two came out of the office, Ji Hua held her arm and chatted cordially, and suddenly stopped downstairs, saying that he would wait for another person. Li Xingchen thought it was some other female teacher, but after 5 minutes, he saw her coming over. Qiu Qize.

Ji Hua's smile doubled, and Li Xingchen understood the meaning of the meal almost instantly. Ji Hua had always had the intention of matching the two of them, and it was impossible for Li Xingchen not to see it.

Qiu Qize's attitude towards this matter was very compromised, but she made it clear that she had made it clear. Who would have thought that Ji Hua said: "If you haven't succeeded in chasing after so long, don't hang yourself on a tree!"

She was like: "."

This meal has been promised long ago. Ji Hua treats her with tender care and has taught her a lot of experience in her work. He is a senior she respects very much and is also a teacher. in the end.

Ji Hua's house is not far from the school, the three of them walked, Ji Hua asked them to walk together, Qiu Qize didn't refuse, but kept a distance from her.

Along the way, Ji Hua's topics were always drawn in that direction. Qiu Qize should be experienced in being matched by her, and he could answer with ease. Li Xingchen was just two words, pretending to be stupid.

(End of this chapter)