She's nice and soft

Chapter 117 I Don't Like You

The boy was standing beside her.The distance between the two was so close that Su Qing could even feel the boy's breath.

Because after exercising, he has a burning breath on his body.

Looking down, Su Qing rubbed her fingertips, stretched out her hand cautiously, and grabbed the corner of the boy's clothes.

"Jiang Sui..."

His complexion was a little stiff, and his voice was soft and dry.

Under the sunlight, the boy's hair glowed a bit of tea-brown, and his eyes cast on the girl's body slightly faded away.

"Qingqing, who's calling?"

The black pupils are cold and severe, and the boy's brows are lightly creased into the word Sichuan.

Sensing Su Qing's soft fingertips, tearing off the corner of his clothes, the flames clustered in the young man's heart, burning deep in his heart.

With a limp little head, he hung his head, not daring to look at the boy, and rubbing his fingers.

"Jiang Sui, don't ask if you're okay."

The girl's soft words in the past now have a sharp blade scratching and pulling every nerve line in his ear hole.

"Clear!"

The stern words that were too few, and the angry eyes were suppressed with difficulty.

She obviously has something to hide from him, now, Jiang Sui can probably guess a thing or two, and her state these few days is probably related to that phone call.

The girl's slender shoulders trembled slightly, and the other one had already let go of the hem of her clothes, and she kept grabbing the corner of her clothes, her lower lip turned red from being bitten.

The way she refused to confess to herself gave Jiang Sui a cold sense of frustration.

Not wanting to forcefully suppress her, but also not daring to really spread his temper on her, the girl's eyes were filled with red eyes, and there was a faint pleading inside, which pierced his heart fiercely.

"Okay, if you don't tell me, I'll find someone to check it myself."

Jiang Sui's tone became hoarse, and the bottle of mineral water that he had already drunk in his palm had been turned into a ball by him, and he held it in his palm like venting.

When Su Qing saw that Jiang Sui was about to make a call with his mobile phone, he hurriedly grabbed his arm and stopped the boy from making a call.

"Jiang Sui, don't..."

Gripping the boy's wrist tightly, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and stared at Jiang Sui. The girl's soft palms were moist with sweat. It was clearly a bright sun in the sky, but her palms were full of tears. cold.

There was a trace of sadness in the tender eyes, and a sour taste in the mouth. Su Qing was cowardly in her heart, and her fair face was even paler.

"do not."

The young man paused his wrists, drooped his brows awe-inspiringly, his eyes fixed on him, and his fingers pinched the phone, but he never pressed the button to make a call.

"Is there anything you can tell me?"

On the young man's handsome face, there was a cloud of trouble and gloom, staring straight at that delicate and slightly pale face.

His heart was filled with smoldering flames, and his annoyed emotions overflowed even more irrepressibly.

"Qingqing, who did you talk to, it has nothing to do with me!"

As long as he thinks that the girl has something to hide from him, Jiang Sui can't suppress the evil fire and boredom in his heart, and he clenches his palms hard.

Su Qing obviously felt that the young man seemed to restrain himself a lot, but the voice at this moment was obviously much higher than before.

He saw the veins bulging on the boy's arm that he was holding because he was angry.

"Jiang Sui, I..."

There was a sense of brokenness in her clear eyes, and the words in her throat could not be uttered, and she didn't know how to say them.

She had already made up her mind today to pursue the person who harmed her, but Su Qing didn't catch anything, so she ran for nothing, and was discovered by the young man that she was lying.

think of photos...

Thinking about scholarships...

Thinking of Su Rao...

And those who bullied her, those in the dark.

Thinking of what happened in Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, Su Qing bit her lip subconsciously, let go of Jiang Sui's arm,
She took a few steps back timidly, putting away the distance between her and the boy, and she could still see Jiang Suina putting his clothes on the ground for him to sit on.

The young man took care of her gently like a breeze, and in those star-like deep eyes, he only looked at her all the time, and even smiled at her when he was playing ball.

Looking at the girl's back footsteps, Jiang Sui's eyes suddenly became bitingly cold, and he stretched out his hand to grab Su Qing's wrist, but unexpectedly, she threw it away.

That good-looking, clear face suddenly turned sullen, ignoring his missing fingertips, staring at the girl who retreated.

Su Qing pursed her lips slightly, "Jiang Sui, I just don't like you."

She still didn't dare to meet those eyes, and she didn't dare to look at the boy's reaction, she drooped her head, and there was a wry smile on the corner of Su Qing's lips.

Inside the air, it became quiet in an instant, and the hot sun seemed so cold.

Jiang Sui, who was waiting for the girl's reaction, waited for a long time to say, "I don't like it."

Without any explanation, she didn't seem to intend to confess to him from the beginning.

The eyebrows became cold, and the fingers that had not been retracted were stiff, trying to grab the girl's arm again, but she dodged it unexpectedly.

"Qingqing, stop making trouble."

In the harsh and windy tone, there is a bit of emptiness, and the throat is tight and dry.

"I didn't make a fuss."

The girl's voice is so soft, an invisible knife cuts sharply on his heart.

With soft hair and fleeing posture, Mou Ran looked up as if Su Qing was mentally prepared.

This kind of Su Qing, Jiang Sui is neither a stranger nor a stranger.

He has seen it.

There was indifference and coldness in the stubborn expression.

"Qingqing, come here, I won't ask any more, you can talk when you want to."

Jiang Sui tightened his fingertips for a moment, wanting to get closer to Su Qing, but when he took one step further, the girl took a step back.

The distance between the two did not get closer, but widened further and further apart.

He thought she didn't want to say it, he could check it himself, why did he have to force her to tell him something, facing her avoidance, Jiang Sui's heart sank to the bottom.

"Jiang Sui, don't you understand?"

She opened her mouth easily, but she didn't hear any emotion in it, and there was no nostalgic look in her eyes. There was nothing indifference in those beautiful eyes.

"Qingqing, I'll say it again, come here, you said before that you don't feel safe, and you want to protect yourself if there is any trouble, it's all because I didn't protect you enough, and I shouldn't put too much pressure on you, now Don't make me angry, come here."

The boy's dark pupils seemed to be forbearing to the extreme.

That sentence, I don't like you, was about to tear his rationality to shreds. If he said anything else, he didn't know what he would do.

The tight jawline is cold and sharp.

"come over."

(End of this chapter)