She's nice and soft

Chapter 90

In the dark night sky, Su Qing felt his eyes were slightly cold, and with his cold fingertips, he still slid down the answer button.

"Hey."

The voice at night, the ethereal feeling that is blown by the wind.

After a long silence, the voice from the other end of the phone came through.

"At noon, I didn't see my phone, and I didn't receive a call."

The boy's voice was hoarse, as if it had been rubbed by gravel.

At this time every night, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he would always call. He was on the phone and accompanied her home.

Su Qing originally felt the fear of seeing the dark night in his heart, but it seemed to have dissipated a lot.

She lowered her head, leaned against the inner wall, and walked at a pace.

In the breeze, the sound of each other's breathing came into the earpiece shallowly, and Su Qing responded with a hum.

Obviously nothing happened, but a deep gully formed between the two unconsciously, as if no amount of throbbing and emotion could fill up the dissatisfaction.

"Nothing, just ask when you will go back to school and when Hu Yifan will be discharged from the hospital."

Su Qing squeezed the phone case tightly, the pain in her body allowed her to walk slowly at night without caring about her manners or other people's eyes.

Limping, Su Qing sucked in pain and could only suppress his voice.

"You missed a lot of classes."

Jiang Sui was lying on the sofa with his mobile phone in his hands. The boy's eyes were black and blue, his handsome brows were slightly hostile, and his thin lips were pursed lightly.

In the quiet time and space, the girl's voice seemed to relieve his pain.

"After this week, go to class."

It was rare to hear the girl's concern, and the corner of the boy's mouth curled up in a rare arc.

"What, miss me?"

With a faintly provocative voice, the hotter the ears of the listener, the colder the heart will be.

Su Qing's pupils were blurred with clarity, and those wet clothes had already dried up, wrapping herself uncomfortably, she only felt cold.

Jiang Sui lowered his brows and eyes when he didn't hear the response from the other side.

"I miss you."

The young man's heavy words fell on every nerve ending of Su Qing.

Su Qing felt that her palms were a little wet, she lowered her head as usual, and grabbed the corner of her clothes with the other hand, and put her palms into her pockets.

Avoid this word.

"What did you and Hu Yifan have for lunch? Are you leaving the hospital on the weekend? Ran Ran and I will pick you up then."

The tension in the bottom of my heart made a strong opening, and there was a photo in it, which was the one that was deleted and emptied from the phone at noon.

It was Jiang Sui and other girls.

Su Qing pursed her lips, her jaw tensed tightly, and the palms in her pockets couldn't help but clenched tightly into fists.

She couldn't bear it after all.

Standing at the door of the house, the girl under the street lamp waited patiently for the boy on the phone to respond.

"The rice was delivered by Hu Lingjiao, a few dishes and a soup."

"Pick us up, have you discussed it with Liu Ranran?"

Several dishes and one soup?
Did Hu Ling send it?
Su Qing blinked her eyelashes, covering her eye sockets. She vaguely remembered that the Chinese restaurant was on the photo.

He took a deep breath of air-conditioning, and felt that his heart and lungs seemed to be chilled.

"Well, I made an agreement with Ran Ran, is the meal delicious?"

Su Qing bit her lip and added a sentence at the end.

It's just that Jiang Sui on the other end couldn't help frowning his eyebrows, because at noon today, he clearly heard Liu Ranran call Hu Yifan, and kept saying that her recent make-up classes were very boring.

Saturdays and Sundays are full of cram schools.

I don't know who lied.

Jiang Sui lowered his brows and eyes halfway, looking at the dark world outside the glass window.

"Well, the taste is average."

The breath held in his heart for a long time finally opened his eyes, what Jiang Sui wanted to say was blocked in the air by Su Qing before he could say it.

"The prize money of the competition has been issued, when will it be transferred to you? Do you need to transfer to a bank card?"

The girl's soft voice is mixed with the coolness and coldness of the first acquaintance.

Su Qing wanted to talk about this matter early on, but she never said it, because Jiang Sui was in a bad mood about the meal, so she chose to put it aside.

But today, for some reason, she was a little impulsive, leaning against the wall by the door, the soaked coolness penetrated into her skin.

The wind of the Yuan River forced her heart to suppress the ripples and return to calm.

"And the money for the meal that day will also be transferred to you."

Su Qing's cool voice made Jiang Sui's eyes extremely dark.

"Su Qing, are you trying to distance yourself from me?"

It's hard to imagine that this is what he said just now, the girl he thought of was the same as him, every penny must be clearly divided.

Suppressing his strong emotions, Jiang Sui chose to use a flat tone as much as possible.

"I said before, it's my own money, why can't I treat you to dinner, Su Qing?"

I don't want to talk too much, Jiang Sui used too much force and pulled his own wounds, the black and blue around the eyebrows and eyes reflected the pair of dark eyes at this moment, it was very scary.

"Without Jiang Sui, I just don't want to spend other people's money casually."

Her voice was so calm that Jiang Sui could even feel that when she spoke, her face was expressionless, and there was no wave in her eyes.

"I'm someone else? Su Qing, take back what you just said, be good, don't make Brother Sui angry, Brother Sui is in a bad mood."

There was a lot of anger in his heart and lungs, and it was about to rush into his throat. The son of someone else made Jiang Sui's fingers into a fist.

Every nerve of his was tense, and he kept thinking and reviewing in his mind, whether he was too cold to her recently because of the imaginary that she didn't rely on and trust him.

Even when he planned to drag out his own predicament just now.

The word "others" opened a huge hole in his heart.

Su Qing pursed her lips, unwilling to answer, but just pushed open the door to go home.

"Jiang Sui, I'm home."

After saying that, he put away his mobile phone. With the mark on his face, Su Qing lowered his head, not daring to look at Su Rao's back on the sofa, but felt his throat was dry and itchy, making him very uncomfortable.

Taking a deep breath, she shouted at Su Rao who was knitting a sweater.

"Mom, I'm so hungry. I want to eat something. You can make some for me. I'll take a shower first. Just put the food in my room."

The girl's voice was rare and cheerful. When Su Rao stood up and promised to be good, he turned around and found that his daughter had already entered the bathroom.

Su Rao's gentle expression seemed to be tolerant of everything.

Su Qing, who quickly hid in the bathroom and closed the door, leaned against the door panel, feeling her eyes were slightly cold, covered her face with her hands, and turned on the shower.

(End of this chapter)