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Chapter 65 You are not allowed to smoke

Chapter 65 You are not allowed to smoke

He didn't listen to her explanation, and she really didn't explain it.

Hang the boy outside alone.

Su Qing bought the papers and pushed the door out, only to see the young man outside.

Standing against the wall, her fine hair covered her eyes, her thin lips held half a lighted cigarette, and there was a hint of hostility at the end of her eyes. Under the scorching sun, she felt cold, as if strangers should not enter, charming dangerous.

Many girls on the street had their eyes fixed on him. Perhaps the young man with his head down didn't know how attractive he was, and blue smoke rings overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

She has never seen him smoking, but she has seen him rubbing the lighter countless times.

Crackling, clusters of small flames, bright burning pupils.

An inexplicable sense of irritability arose in Su Qing's heart, almost subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to Jiang Sui's mouth, and forcibly pulled out the half of the cigarette that hadn't been smoked before he recovered.

"Jiang Sui, no smoking."

I saw the girl, wearing a white sportswear, neatly tied her ponytail behind her head, carrying something in one hand, trotted to the trash can, put out the cigarette and trotted back.

"No smoking."

A light-colored imprint was bitten on the lower lip, a face as big as a palm, and a pale neck. Because of his height, he had to tilt his small head up, worrying that he didn't hear clearly, so he said it again.

In the usually soft voice, there is a rare sense of toughness.

It was he who was smoking, and she saw the smoke in her pupils.

"Buy it?" She didn't answer her words, but just glanced at her, the bag she was carrying, and the corner of her mouth was sneering.

Because of the sun, a thick layer of beads of sweat appeared on the tip of Su Qing's nose.

"Go after buying, it's too hot."

He didn't grab the girl's wrist anymore, but just took what was in her hand, swayed his long legs, and walked forward, his indifference as if no one else was there, blowing away with the wind.

Along the way, the two hardly had any conversations anymore.

It was in the fruit shop downstairs in the community, when the boy bought watermelon, he asked, whether to eat seedless watermelon or watermelon with seeds.

All the things were carried by him, and Su Qing didn't have any of them, which made Su Qing feel a little embarrassed.

Until, when she reached the door of the house, she was a little hesitant to go in.

The sound of unlocking.

Let Su Qing stand at the door, the boy turned and stared at her after entering.

"Is it going to come in?"

Su Qing was used to that charming, funny, rebellious, and gentle young man. At this moment, Jiang's indifference in his words made Su Qing feel a little uncomfortable.

The fingertips on the side curled up, Su Qing still entered the door, closed the door, her heart was beating non-stop.

Obviously there is nothing, but she can't control it, this is the first time she has come to someone else's house, it's a boy's house, and it's a boy's house who is interesting to her.

This made her unable to calm down.

The boy changed the number of his slippers, put them on the shoe rack in the entrance, took out a pair of new pink slippers from the cabinet, bent down and handed them to Su Qing's feet.

Only then did Su Qing come back to his senses, a little surprised and a little shy.

Jiang Sui bent down and squatted down, as if to change her shoes.

"I, I'll do it myself."

Obviously he hadn't touched her yet, Su Qing took half a step back.

With a stammering voice, the boy raised his eyes and glanced at her, but he didn't say anything, he just put down his shoes, turned around and went in.

Su Qing stared at the pair of women's slippers and bit her lip.

(End of this chapter)

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