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Chapter 133 I Always Think You Are Handsome

Chapter 133 I Have Always Thought You Are Handsome
It was as if a soft thorn dipped in sugar water had pierced Jiang Yue's heart, and it was painful and at the same time sweet.

He always thought that even if the little girl realized her fault, she wouldn't think much of him.At the very least, I won't miss him more than him.

But today, when the little girl was drunk, she told herself that even in her dreams, she dreamed that she was talking to her tenderly, instead of always putting on an appearance of rejecting her thousands of miles away like this time.

Is it enough?
There is a voice in my heart that is persuading him, persuading him to let go.But another voice, with panic, said it wasn't enough.She's not enough to put you on top of her heart, you're not her obvious choice, so... not enough.

A cool breeze blowing in autumn made Jiang Yue wake up a lot in an instant.But the person squatting on the ground was still crying sadly.

Jiang Yue's Adam's apple rolled up and down, trying his best to restrain the desire in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Get up, or I will throw you here."

He didn't know if she would forget tonight when she woke up, so...he didn't dare to show his feet.

Hearing that he was about to throw herself away again, Tang Yuxin quickly raised her hand and wiped her face with her sleeve, then stood up and grabbed his sleeve tightly, as if she was afraid that he would leave her and leave the next moment.

Seeing her pinching her sleeve until her white little finger, Jiang Yue sighed, but finally said nothing.

Jiang Yue just let her hold his sleeves and walked slowly towards her school.

After walking for a few minutes, Jiang Yue felt dry in his throat. After touching the cigarette in his pocket with one hand, he looked back at the person who was still holding his sleeve firmly.

"Let go first, I'll smoke a cigarette."

Tang Yuxin looked at him with stubborn eyes, but her hands pinching his sleeves became even harder.

Jiang Yue sighed helplessly: "If I don't leave, I'll just smoke a cigarette."

It seemed that he was considering the credibility of his words, but after a while, he slowly let go of his hand.

Jiang Yue took out a cigarette from his pocket, lighted it expertly, and held it to his lips. The nicotine in the cigarette made the restlessness in his heart quiet down a lot.

Tang Yuxin stared blankly at him smoking, her brows were slightly frowned, looking disgusted and unhappy.

Seeing her expression, Jiang Yue seemed to have thought of something, took a puff of cigarette, blew out a few smoke rings in front of her, and said with a smile, "Why? Do you dislike me for smoking?"

He took another breath, and said in a weak tone, "Oh~ You must be handsome if the kid surnamed Sheng slaps you, doesn't he?"

So you don't think I'm handsome whether I learn to blow smoke rings or not?

He was thinking so negatively, just now because of the series of words she said, the relationship had been eased a little, and at this moment it seemed to have returned to the original freezing point.

Tang Yuxin bit her lip, and said timidly and seriously: "You smoke...you are handsome. But when you don't smoke, you are even more handsome..."

Just as Jiang Yue was about to put the cigarette into his mouth, he stopped.

It seems that she has never heard her praise her handsomeness so seriously...

Before Jiang Yue could think about it, Tang Yuxin lowered her head again, and kicked a stone back and forth with her toes: "I always thought you were so handsome, brother Jiang Yue...but... I didn't have time to tell you."

When he came towards him on a bicycle, when he approached with a smirk because he hid his love letter...

In fact, there were many times when she thought he was handsome, but she was always stubborn and refused to admit it.

How could he not be handsome when so many girls in No. [-] Middle School liked him?How can a person who is low-key after going to university but still rated as a school girl not be handsome?
The smoke at his fingertips burnt to the end and burned his palm, Jiang Yue finally recovered from his words.

After he extinguished the cigarette and threw it into the trash can beside him, he couldn't help hissing.

This little girl was drunk, and what she said was quite pleasant to listen to.

Love to hear... has shaken his heart time and time again.

Jiang Yue still had her small backpack hanging on her body, and just as he was about to walk back to her to lead her back, he felt the phone in her bag vibrate as if urging her to death.

Glancing at the people squatting on the side of the road shaking his head, Jiang Yue took out his mobile phone, glanced at it, and pressed the answer button.

"Tang Xiaoxin, where have you been? You don't come to the queue tonight! You can wait until tomorrow to be punished by the coach!" Duan Siluo, who managed to get through to her cell phone on the other end of the phone, only relied on shouting.

Jiang Yue was silent for a few seconds, glanced at the squatting person on the ground, raised his forehead and said, "She's drunk..."

Duan Siluo, who was furious because she couldn't get in touch with Tang Yuxin, slapped the table and stood up: "Who are you! Why are you holding Xiaoxin's phone! Where is Xiaoxin! Let her answer it!"

As he said that, he packed up his things and went out, warning: "I warn you, we are all from the police academy, if you dare to mess around, we will definitely peel off your skin inch by inch!"

Jiang Yue sighed, a little speechless.I didn't understand that I just said four words, how did I become a hooligan who wanted to molest a female college student of the police school?

Wen Yun, who was also anxious over there, suddenly thought of something, and said to Duan Siro in a breathy voice: "Could it be the person Xiaoxin said he wanted to chase?"

Duan Siluo understood in an instant, and suddenly felt that he had done something bad with good intentions, so he hurriedly made amends with a smile: "Ah~ you, you are that Xiaoxin's sweetheart, hahahahaha... I'm sorry, because I can't get through to her all the time. Call, so I was too anxious just now, don't mind, don't mind, hahaha..."

Jiang Yue didn't mind, after all, it was all for her good people.

He pulled the squatting person up and explained to the person opposite: "Her mobile phone was muted, and she didn't hear the vibration in the car just now."

He glanced left and right at the surrounding environment, and continued to say to the person on the other end: "Could you please come out and pick her up, she's drunk, and I'm near the playground where your school just entered the gate."

"No problem, no problem, just wait a moment, I'll be there soon."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yue raised his eyebrows and asked the person with half-closed eyes who seemed about to fall to the ground at any moment: "Are you going to line up at night?"

Hearing the word queuing, Tang Yuxin suddenly raised her head, turned her head and half-closed her eyes to look at the playground behind Jiang Yue, and the person who was crying just now smirked again: "Yes, I still have to line up. Hehehe... I'm going for a run!"

As she said, she was about to walk in the direction of the playground with frivolous steps. If Jiang Yue hadn't supported her, she would have dropped her head to the ground.

Thinking of what her classmate said on the phone just now, Jiang Yue said coolly: "The list is over, you didn't go tonight, you will be fined tomorrow."

Tang Yuxin turned her head to look at him, and when she was a little slow to react, she let out a regretful "ah": "Oh, you're going to be punished again?"

"Are you tired of being punished?"

Tang Yuxin drooped her head and sniffed: "Mmm... so tired," she counted with her fingers, "I have to... I have to walk like a duck, I have to run with a load..."

The more she talked, the more aggrieved she became, and finally she cried, "My legs are going to hurt again..."

(End of this chapter)

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