I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 12 I'm Sorry

The temperature in September is ridiculously high, and the clouds in the sky seem to be roasted by the sun, like soft roasted marshmallows.

Song Cheng just came out of the office, holding a heavy stack of English homework in her hand, which she was going to send to Class [-] of the third year.

The first class is a science class, and the second class is a liberal arts class. She is in the second class, and the English teacher of the two classes is the same.

She came to the door of class one, walked in and put the English homework on the podium.

In the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-], the fans were whistling. Looking down from the podium, a large number of students were lying down.

Song Cheng put away her homework and was about to leave when the three rows of boys by the window raised their heads and looked at her.

The boy looks good, his hair looks fluffy in the sun, like a puppy.He just woke up, staring at Song Cheng sleepily.

Song Cheng suddenly remembered that he was the transfer student who came a few days ago. At that time, he caused a sensation in the whole grade because he was so good-looking. For several days in a row, girls watched him at the door of class one.

"What's his name?" Song Cheng looked at him twice, but couldn't remember his name, but the boy smiled at her.

"Ding!"

The boy's smile seemed to have touched a certain switch in Song Cheng. She quickly moved her eyes away, lowered her head and ran out of Class [-]'s classroom. Her face was hot, most likely red.

She leaned against the corridor wall to calm her beating heart.

Back in the classroom, my deskmate was leaning against the wall, fanning herself while drinking Coke, and seeing her coming, she asked, "Why are you so red?!"

Song Cheng shook her head, "It's nothing, maybe it's too hot!" She picked up the history notebook in her hand and fanned it, trying to calm herself down.

When Song Cheng calmed down, she remembered that the boy's name was Jiang Mo, and he was 17 years old.

……

Jiang Mo watched Song Cheng walk out of the training room, feeling hot all over his body, and unzipped the zipper of the team uniform with one hand, revealing his beautiful collarbone.

"Who adjusted the temperature? It's so hot..." He got up and walked to the air conditioner, and turned down the temperature.

From the small refrigerator in the training room, he took out the frozen Coke, unscrewed the bottle cap, and drank most of the bottle with his head raised.

"Huh..." Jiang Mo moved his body, and shouted to the other team members who were sleeping soundly: "Wake up, eat!"

He walked to the place where Song Cheng put the lunch box just now, and picked up the big lunch box, "Oh, it's quite heavy."

"Captain... What time is it..." Tian Shi closed his eyes, raised his head, looked forward, and asked him.

Jiang Mo glanced at his watch, "Hurry up, stay awake, continue training after eating."

With his order, the remaining four people raised their heads one after another. After exercising their muscles and bones, they took their respective bowls and gathered around the lunch box, waiting for the meal to be served.

"It smells so good~" Fei Lecheng took a big breath, this fragrance, "Cuckoo~" His stomach began to growl.

Fei Lecheng scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "Can we have dinner? We can't hold on anymore."

"Let's serve dinner." Tian Shi licked his lips and was busy sharing lunch for several people.

Jiang Mo looked at the lunch in the bowl, he hadn't eaten such a delicious meal for a long time, "I didn't expect her cooking to be so delicious."

He picked up the phone on the table and sent Song Cheng a message.

[Jiang Mo] The rice is delicious, thank you for your hard work.

After eating, they continued to train. During this time, they had competitions, and they were so busy that they didn't even have time to rest.

When Song Cheng came to pick up the lunch box at four o'clock in the afternoon, they were still training, and the training room was still so hot.

She stood in the first row, quietly stood there watching for a while, and then prepared to go out with the lunch box.

"VICTORY!"

The sound of victory rang out in the training room, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, "I can finally rest..."

As soon as Jiang Mo looked up, he saw Song Cheng who was a little dazed. She looked a little dazed, and he suddenly wanted to tease her.

"Song Cheng, why are you here?" Jiang Mo put down his phone, moved his fingers, and looked at her with a smile.

Song Cheng was attracted by his voice, and when she saw his smile, she was even more stunned. After a while, she pointed to the lunch box, "I'll get this."

"Do you want me to get it for you?" Jiang Mo leaned against the chair, tilted his head and asked her, his eyes were still crooked, and he was too good-looking.

Song Cheng shook her head, "No need, I can move it." After finishing speaking, she picked up the lunch box from the table and walked out.

The smile on Jiang Mo's face froze, he got up and followed out.

As soon as he went out to the training room, it immediately became lively.

"Captain, this is... the little chef who knows us~" Tian Shi looked at the others with a gossip look on his face.

Lu Yu: "I don't know much, you guys discuss it, I'll watch the video." He took out the earphones and put them on his ears.

"Watching the recording of the dream of [-] million girls again?" Fei Lecheng glanced at Lu Yu's phone.

A beautiful female anchor is playing games live. The hero she uses is a monkey, and the skin is Supreme Treasure.

Lu Yu smiled, "Well, I only like to watch her live broadcast."

"Oh, the child has grown up." Tian Shi sighed, and then they discussed the relationship between Jiang Mo and Song Cheng.

Jiang Mo chased him out, and the moment the elevator closed, he quickly squeezed in.

Song Cheng was stunned, and asked him with a frown: "Are you sick? What if you are caught?!"

"You man, if I didn't press the switch just now, your hands would be wasted! You are really sick!"

She was literally frightened to death by his actions, leaning against the corner of the elevator with one hand over her rapidly beating heart.

"Huh..." Song Cheng panted heavily.

Jiang Mo took the lunch box from her hand, lowered his head and asked her, "You... are you okay?!"

He is a bit at a loss now.

"I……"

"Don't talk." Song Cheng slowed down, and as soon as the elevator door opened, she snatched the lunch box from Jiang Mo's hand and ran out.

Only Jiang Mo was left alone in the elevator, watching her leave the base.

The elevator door closed again, and Jiang Mo stood at the corner of the elevator. He didn't press the floor and remained motionless.

Just now, he did something wrong, but at least she cared about herself.

Silence filled the entire elevator, he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, the elevator doors opened again.

"Why are you still here?" Song Cheng looked at Jiang Mo who was standing still in the corner, walked into the elevator, and pressed the button to go to the third floor.

Jiang Mo raised his head slowly, half of his face was exposed from the shadows, "I'm sorry, I scared you just now."

Song Cheng stood in front of him. Although she couldn't see the expression on his face, she could hear his tone full of guilt.

"I'm fine. It's you. You have to be responsible for yourself and your hands."

Song Cheng watched the number in the elevator rise to three, the elevator door opened, and she was about to go out.

"Cheng Zi." Jiang Mo grabbed her right wrist, "I know, I will be responsible for myself and my hands."

His voice was soft, as if whispering, stirring up Song Cheng's heart, causing ripples layer by layer.

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(End of this chapter)