Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 152 "I Didn't Dislike You"

Before Jiang Ye went to the playground, he restrained his emotions very well and did not leak any water.

The bell for evening self-study rang, and Su Yan and Jiang Ye and his team moved their positions from the playground to the indoor basketball court.

The empty room became alive and lively because of the presence of people, and the sound of shoes rubbing against the ground was harsh but familiar.

Su Yan has improved a lot. Under Jiang Ye's guidance, he can still snatch the basketball from him.

In the middle of the game, Fu Yang and the others went out to buy something to drink, and brought Su Yan a cup of milk tea, which Su Yan took with a smile.

About 10 minutes before the end of self-study, Jiang Ye called her and said to leave.

Jiang Ye and Su Yan still came up from the small path in the library. Fu Yang hadn't finished drinking the milk tea that Fu Yang had brought for them from outside the school. Su Yan held it in both hands and obediently followed Jiang Ye.

"Wait for me to wash my hands first."

After Jiang Ye finished speaking, he touched her cheek with the back of his hand, motioned for her to wait, and then turned and walked away.

It was dark all around, Su Yan walked back, exited the path, and followed Jiang Ye, together with him.

Next to the flowerbed behind the library, a stone platform was built to store water for the gardeners who pruned the flowerbed. Most people would wash their hands there when they passed by. Over time, it became a place dedicated to washing their hands. .

Especially in summer, after the boys exercise in the indoor basketball court, instead of going to the toilet, they come here to play in the water. Some even put their heads against the faucet and pour cold water on it, which has become a kind of fun.

Jiang Ye rushed his hands two or three times, turned his head and saw Su Yan coming over, turned off the faucet, his hands were wet, he shook his hands at Su Yan twice.

Flick the water stains on her face.

Su Yan raised her hand to block it with a cry, turned her back, and approached him cautiously, "Don't shake it, I want to wash it too, you'll make me angry again!"

Jiang Ye smiled proudly: "I'll do it, it's fun."

Having said that, her movements stopped, and when Su Yan came over, she directly put her cold hands on her face.

Su Yan froze in place in astonishment.

The straw of the milk tea was still on the edge of his mouth, and he was dumbfounded.

Jiang Ye rubbed her face amusedly.

"Come on, I'll wait for you."

Su Yan came back to her senses and handed him the milk tea: "Get it for me."

Jiang Ye took the milk tea, weighed it in his hand, stuck it to his mouth without hesitation, and took two sips with the straw wrapped around it.

Seeing his movements, Su Yan blushed in the night, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Ye chewed the pearl coconut fruit, only to feel the sweetness in his mouth, and said casually: "Drink milk tea."

Su Yan: "..."

She was not as reckless and quick as he was. She washed Bai Nun's ten fingers all over, then took out a tissue from her pocket to wipe her hands, and asked Jiang Ye: "Do you want it?"

Jiang Ye shook his head, he was a boy, what did he do so meticulously, he did it with just a few shakes.

Su Yan walked to his side, Jiang Ye returned the milk tea to her, but Su Yan stopped taking it, "I don't want it, I'll drink it for you."

Jiang Ye glared at her: "Do you despise me? I haven't despised you yet!"

Fiercely, he pinched her face with his hands.

Su Yan avoided his hand: "I didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Ye: "Then you go ahead and show me a sip to prove that you don't dislike me."

As he spoke, he passed milk tea with one hand, and crossed the back of her neck with the other, embracing her and walking forward, the palm of his hand fell on her shoulder, and held it.

Su Yan looked up at him helplessly, and said seriously: "I really don't despise you."

Jiang Ye didn't care, he had to watch her drink and see her prove it.

Su Yan had no choice but to take a sip generously, proving herself: "Look."

Jiang Ye stared at her lips in the night with an inexplicable expression and deep eyes.

Suddenly stopping, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Under Su Yan's puzzled gaze, she lowered her face.

(End of this chapter)