I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 13 Xu Jia
"He's holding your hand!"

"That's the wrist! Besides, people are apologizing to you, and there is no other meaning!"

In Song Cheng's mind, a small theater played out.

She tried her best to restrain her facial expression, turned her head to look at Jiang Mo's hand holding her right wrist, and asked him expressionlessly: "Can you let go of your hand?"

"!"

"What's going on? Why did you blurt out this sentence?! What about the other words you just thought of?"

In just ten seconds, she thought of too many tone, gentle, cute, generous, even joking tone.

But what she said were still indifferent words.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on!"

She was a little annoyed, staring at Jiang Mo's hand, and forcefully pulled it out, this move was completely out of her control.

Song Cheng left the elevator indifferently and walked straight into the training room.

Jiang Mo looked at her back for a long time before he smiled helplessly.

"It seems to be like this before..." He walked out of the elevator slowly, lost in a daze.

Song Cheng has always been expressionless and indifferent to him. "Did she have a bad impression of me?"

……

In the English class, Jiang Mo just woke up, leaning against the window, listening to the English teacher's lecture, everyone listened drowsily.

"I know you are tired, but you have to listen to it too. The English score is 150!" The English teacher stood on the stage and knocked on the table with his hand, trying to wake up the sleeping students under the stage.

The English teacher is a very elegant teacher, and he teaches very well, but the English class is rescheduled in the afternoon. In this hot day, it is common for the whole class to fall asleep if one is not paying attention.

She is also very helpless, the pressure in the third year of high school is too great.

"Okay, don't go to sleep!" She walked to the students in the first row, "Go to the office and bring the papers from Class Two, and you can review each other."

The classmate ran out quickly, and after a while, came in with a stack of thick papers.

"Each person will give out a paper, and we will explain the paper. When you review it, write down all the knowledge points you have taught."

"Remember to write with a red pen. Who doesn't have a red pen, come to me and get one. Don't keep using black pens and blue pens to mark others."

Jiang Mo turned his head to look out of the window. In the shade of the playground, the juniors and juniors in the first and second grades were taking physical examinations.

"Jiang Mo, your paper." The deskmate poked his elbow.

He came back to his senses, looked down at the paper, the paper was neat and clean, the black handwriting was beautiful, and then he looked at the name, Song Cheng.

Jiang Mo folded the paper in half, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. He didn't expect that the two of them were so destined.

He listened very carefully to this class, and wrote down most of the knowledge points, "It's very uplifting."

Song Cheng answered this test very well, almost reaching full marks, except for reading one option wrong.

After class, the English teacher went directly to the second class. She didn't ask the class representative to collect the papers, and said that after the second class finished, the two classes would switch back.

Jiang Mo put the test paper in the English book, and in the evening he went to the playground with a bottle of Coke.

There were not many people on the playground when he went there. He jumped on the horizontal bar and watched the sun sinking from the horizon inch by inch.

He took off his school uniform jacket and only wore a white shirt. When the evening wind blew, he felt refreshed.

Jiang Mo sat on the horizontal bar for a long time, and he didn't know why he sat for so long, until he saw Song Cheng walking slowly on the playground.

"Song Cheng..." He slowly spit out these two words, and when she walked in front of him, he jumped off the horizontal bar.

But it seemed that he had startled her.

Jiang Mo panicked, and hurriedly said to her: "I'm sorry." Then he picked up the Coke that was just casually placed on the lawn, and drank half of the bottle in one go to cover up his panic.

Every time he appeared, he seemed to scare her again.

……

Jiang Mo stood at the door of the training room, thinking: Is it true, does she hate me very much?
"Captain, it's time to eat!" Tian Shi's voice came from the training room. He calmed down and opened the door to enter.

Song Cheng was standing at the door. As soon as he entered, he met her eyes.

Kind of embarrassing.

"Ahem..." Jiang Mo moved his eyes away, coughed twice, walked around Song Cheng and went to his seat.

He didn't really feel like eating, although he would be very hungry, but another mood filled his stomach.

After Song Cheng lowered her head and shared the meals with the other four, there was still a portion left. She walked to Jiang Mo's table, tapped the table, and asked him, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Jiang Mo looked up, looked innocently at Song Cheng with big eyes, nodded his head obediently, and waited for Song Cheng to put the rice into his lunch box.

Finally, she walked away.

"I'm leaving first, see you tomorrow morning!" Song Cheng waved to several people and left the training room.

As soon as she came out of the training room, she leaned against the wall, lowered her head, and her hair fell down, covering her face well.

"What happened to me just now!" Song Cheng was about to die of regret, "Why can't you be normal in front of him?"

Song Cheng took the elevator downstairs, and a short-haired girl walked up to her. She looked very familiar.

"Sister Xu Jia?" She stood where she was, and turned to look at the girl's back.

The girl also stopped and turned to look at her, "Song Cheng?! Are you Song Cheng?! I'm Xu Jia, do you remember me?"

The girl is very good-looking, clean, refreshing, and her makeup is very delicate, which highlights her sense of innocence.

"Of course I remember!" Song Cheng was pulled by Xu Jia and sat on the sofa in the hall.

Xu Jia looked very happy and asked her, "Song Cheng, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"I'm here for a winter job. By the way, how about you?"

"Oh~" Xu Jia nodded, "I'm here to look for my brother, I haven't seen him for a long time, I miss him a little bit."

Song Cheng only knew that Xu Jia was a senior several years older than her, but she didn't know that she had a younger brother, and the classmates around her didn't seem to know either.

"Well, who is your brother?" She was a little curious.

Xu Jia pointed to the third floor, "My brother is Jiang Mo, who is in the same class as you."

"Ah, I didn't know that you have a younger brother." Song Cheng was so surprised that Xu Jia turned out to be Jiang Mo's sister.

Xu Jia pulled her hair, "Jiang Mo and I, although we are said to be siblings, we are not related by blood."

"My mum and his dad are a reorganized family, so he's my younger brother."

Xu Jia looked at the door of the training room on the third floor, "Although legally speaking, he is my brother, but I don't think so."

"Oh..." Song Cheng nodded, "Then what do you think?"

Xu Jia rubbed her chin, blinked her eyes, and pretended to be mysterious, "Why don't you guess?"

Song Cheng thought for a while, "Can't guess.?"

Xu Jia shook her head, "No, it's a more complicated relationship than this!"

(End of this chapter)