She is soft on my heart

Chapter 90 I want to steal her into my arms to treasure

Looking at the boy from a distance, he still didn't move, and let Meng Cheng kiss carelessly.

"she"

Li Xing loosened his hands that were stuck in front of his lips, and made a small sound from his fingers. He searched for a long time but couldn't find an adjective, so he managed to hold back a long time: "... so cool."

"."

Jiang Cong raised his eyebrows. After being a little surprised, he fell into deep thought about this evaluation.

When Meng Cheng's lips pressed up, He Liangchi's eyelashes trembled violently, and he squeezed the hand hanging by his side.

She kissed indiscriminately, making his clear and shallow eyes gradually become deeper and deeper, her hand tightened until suddenly loosened, she raised her hand to grab her wrist hooked behind his neck, then turned around, changing positions in an instant, Meng Cheng was suppressed by him.

"I said, don't provoke me." The boy's voice was slightly hoarse, as cold as if soaked in ice.

Meng Cheng, however, was satisfied with his reaction, and smiled triumphantly, those fox eyes under the dim and dark color were extremely charming and seductive.

Her lips were red, and she said slowly to him: "I'll do it."

He Liangchi held her wrist and fixed it to the wall, breathing heavily, pressed his lips against her, venting crazily and complicatedly with warnings and lessons.

At the corner wall not far away, Li Xingshen didn't blink his eyes, staring blankly.

Suddenly, the line of sight was blocked, and a tall black shadow was covered in front of him.

Li Xingshen raised his eyes slowly, looking at Jiang Cong's face, which was not clearly visible in the dark environment but was close in front of him.

Some are unclear.

At some point, Jiang Cong put the pocket on the ground. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and put the other hand on the wall next to her ear, quietly crossing the safety line between the two of them.

The low voice floated down gently from top to bottom, with a hint of cynical teasing: "Li Xingchen, don't you think it's dangerous to peek at others kissing with a man in this deep street at night? Huh?"

The breathy sound coming out of his throat inexplicably made Li Xingchen's ears feel like a feather had fallen into it, numb and slightly itchy.

She shrank her neck unconsciously, pondered for a while, and figured out the meaning of his words, but she was unexpectedly calm, staring at him firmly and said: "Jiang Cong, I believe you are a gentleman."

Jiang Cong: "."

Does this count as prejudice against him?
His chest trembled slightly, and he let out a deep chuckle, then lowered his head a little, locking her clear eyes, "Not to you."

Li Xingchen knew that he wouldn't do anything, but he couldn't get any closer, how could the little girl not be nervous, she turned to slip away.

Jiang came out of his trouser pocket to block her, and Li Xingchen was trapped between his arms.

She turned her head to stare at him, and put her hand between the two, "What are you doing?"

His jacket was open, and physical contact could not be avoided through the thin T-shirt inside to feel the boy's hard chest and the hot temperature on his body.

Li Xing's face darkened and he lowered his eyes, thankful in his heart that there was night to cover him.

"What am I doing," he dragged his tone softly, continued to lower his head, the tip of his nose was about to touch hers, the smile on his lips faltered, "Didn't you say it's cool, I'll play it a little too."

Li Xingchen: "."

Jiang Cong said hi, but he was actually ready to slap her in the face.

However, after a few seconds of silence, he heard the little girl murmur softly, "Don't learn well", and then slipped out from under his arm while he wasn't paying attention.

"." Bi thumped the air.

The alley opposite was empty, Li Xingshen walked in the opposite direction.

Jiang Cong picked up the clothes bag and turned around. The little girl had almost reached the streetlight in front of her. He smiled and followed at a leisurely pace.

There was still a distance, when her back suddenly stopped, and she turned to look at him, Jiang Cong also subconsciously stopped.

She stood in the light, and Jiang Cong was in the dark, so he could clearly see the redness of her face.

In the next second, she heard her say sternly: "You're not being cool, you're being a hooligan."

Jiang Cong: "."

Discrimination?

Above the narrow alley, the night is dark, the crescent moon is framed, and it is bright and white. She is wearing a beautiful skirt and dazzled in a soft yellow light.

Jiang Cong looked at her straight, his heart sank, into her beauty.

After pausing for a moment, he suddenly smiled, and his cold face became gentle.

Jiang Cong once made sure that he would not like such boring and useless things, and he has always performed well.

It was only when I met him that I realized that he performed well because the little girl didn't show up, and if he likes it, he can't stop it.

She is an accident and an exception.

Jiang never thought that his affection for her would be overwhelming once it surfaced, but he was always frank and there was nothing he dared to admit, so he made up his mind quickly.

If time is used as a unit, this love that was deeply rooted in my heart early will only become deeper as it goes on.

His life is no longer dull and gloomy, but hope and expectation are born because of her.

I want to steal her into my arms and treasure it.

"Let's go." She called him softly from the front.

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As expected, the lights at home were really dark. Li Xingshen glanced at the shoe rack habitually, and he had a general idea. It was nothing more than the same situation. Li Zhengye went to bed early, Zhao Hui played cards downstairs, and Li Yun most likely went to an Internet cafe. .

She even had the idea that maybe she stayed out all night and no one would notice the next day.

Li Xingchen smiled wryly, put on his slippers and walked to his room.

As soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, a neutral voice suddenly sounded from the side: "Where did you go?"

Rao quickly recognized Li Yun's voice. He was hidden in the shadow in front of the bathroom, and when he opened his mouth suddenly, Li Xingchen was startled. She let out a low cry, leaned back against the door frame, and The bags rattled.

Afraid of waking up the master bedroom, Li Xingchen quickly stopped speaking, the air was silent for a few seconds in the darkness, and Li Yun came out from the shadows.

His clothes were neat and he didn't change his slippers, obviously he just came back, and his posture was as if he didn't even change his slippers when he came back, and he was waiting there to ask her.

Li Yun seemed to be looking at her clothes, and glanced down at the shopping bag in her hand.

Li Xingshen subconsciously hid behind her back, only to realize that it was unnecessary. She whispered, "Go out to play with my classmates."

"The classmate who sent you back?" Li Yun asked almost immediately.

Li Xing's heart sank, and he hurriedly replied: "There are many others."

Li Yun fell silent.

The two faced each other quietly, and after a while, Li Yun said in a narrative tone: "You are at the same table, Jiang Cong."

Li Xing was taken aback, "How do you know?"

Li Yun sneered, "Young master of the Jiang family, a celebrity from Ninth High School, it's hard not to know him or not."

Li Xing bowed his head, squeezed the bag rope tightly, and remained silent.

"I can't see it, you are quite capable."

Hearing these words, Li Xingchen's heart seemed to be scratched hard.

She raised her head and met Li Yun's gaze, just like his tone, with a slight sarcasm.

Li Xingshen understood the irony, because Jiang Cong was able to wear this designer dress that didn't match her price.

You are very capable and can catch Jiang Cong.

Instantly a soreness surged up his throat.

"Li Xingchen, we are different from them, and at the same time, you are also different from me."

Li Yun said this to her before returning to the room.

　Jiang Cong: About my brother-in-law whom I have never met before

　　one more chapter will be later
　　
　
(End of this chapter)