Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 350

Early self-study.

Qi Jia was lying on the desk, with her chin propped up to secretly look at Jiang Xian, glanced casually, then quickly retracted her gaze, and then glanced again.

Jiang Xian noticed her gaze and turned his head slightly.

His expression was calm and unruffled.

Peeking at the caught bag, Qi Jia was a little embarrassed, she shrugged her shoulders, stared at Jiang Xian's face, licked her lips, and couldn't help asking: "What...you, what's wrong with your face? "

If she remembered correctly, when he parted from Jiang Xian last night, there was no trace of bruising at the corner of his mouth, but today, his face was actually stained.

Today Qi Jia came earlier than usual, and when she got to the classroom, Jiang Xian hadn't come yet.

It was only a few minutes before the self-study session that Jiang Xian arrived late.

As soon as he entered the classroom, there was a lot of gasping sounds. Qi Jia looked over curiously and saw Jiang Xian walking towards his seat.

Jiang Xian's complexion is fairer, and there are no blemishes on his face, but the bruising marks are particularly obvious on his face.

Not only the corners of the mouth, but also red marks on the cheeks.

Seeing his appearance, the students in the class lowered their heads and began to gossip and guess. Even after self-study, they couldn't help casting their eyes over and falling on his face.

As the same table, Qi Jia was the one who observed Jiang Xian the closest.

"It's okay, I accidentally knocked it."

"..."

Qi Jia didn't quite believe it, she knew it was caused by a fight.

Anyway, she used to play around a lot before, so she should know more about money.

Jiang Xian is fighting with someone...Qi Jia saw it last semester.

But since Jiang Xian didn't want to say anything, Qi Jia didn't continue to ask.

Look at the English book and concentrate on the English textbook.

In a few days, it will be the end of the month, and Qi Jia doesn't want to be invited into the office for tea this time, and because of her injury and hospitalization, she has missed a lot of classes, and she has to spend time and effort to make up for it.

There was a heavy rain last night, and the temperature dropped sharply. With the glass windows open, a chilly autumn wind blew in, and scattered water fell on Qi Jiashu.

Qi Jia raised her hand to close the window, and smoothed her hair, which was messed up by the autumn wind, behind her ears, a shallow strand fell down and hung down her neck.

After self-study, the group leaders of each subject were organizing homework collection, yelling, books were flying all over the sky, and the noisy classroom was full of hustle and bustle, with a strong atmosphere.

After Qi Jia finished her homework, she sat on her seat in a daze, bored, and turned her head to look out of the window. There was already a thin layer of mist on the windowpane, hazy.

The stomach suddenly growled a few times, but fortunately there was a lot of noise in the classroom and no one heard it, so Qi Jia rubbed her stomach, feeling very hungry.

For the past two days, Aunt Xun was not at Qi’s house on leave. Another person cooked the breakfast. Qi Shihang was not at home in a hurry to eat it. Xiao Xiao preferred a Western-style breakfast, but Qi Jia couldn’t eat it.

After casually eating two mouthfuls of bacon rolls, Qi Jia left the table in a hurry.

Her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if thinking of something, Qi Jia reached into the drawer and took out the box of chocolates that Chen Yiming gave her.

The outer packaging was very delicate, and there was a golden bow on the box. Qi Jia didn't bother to appreciate it, so she opened the box two or three times and took out two chocolates.

Peeled off and tasted one, it was liqueur chocolate, Qi Jia thought it tasted really good.

At least it was much better than the chocolates she had tasted before.

After eating two, my stomach felt much more comfortable, but it was too sweet, so sweet that Qi Jia felt a little flustered, so she didn't eat more.

When she was about to put the box away, she noticed Jiang Xian's gaze, and Qi Jia paused, thinking of the jellyfish he gave her yesterday.

Qi Jia took out two chocolates from the box and put them on Jiang Xian's table generously, "Taste it."

"Is it tasty?"

Qi Jiasha nodded seriously: "It's okay."

Jiang Xian looked down at the chocolate, feeling calm: "Yes."

Jiang was going to the office with his homework, so he called Wei Huai.

By the way, I brought those two chocolates.

Give it to Wei Huai on the way back.

"Huh? Chocolate?" Wei Huai was surprised. In his impression, Jiang Xian didn't eat chocolate because Jiang Xian found it too greasy.

"Qi Jia gave it."

"Then you don't keep it for yourself."

Jiang Xian shook his head, "Chen Yiming gave it to her, I don't like it."

That sounds weird.

Wei Huai bumped him with his shoulder, "What don't you like? Don't you like Chen Yiming, or don't you like the chocolate Chen Yiming gave?"

Jiang Xian squinted at him: "I don't even like it."

"Tsk."

Wei Huai unwrapped the candy wrapper, stuffed the chocolate into his mouth, and the smell of wine spread in his mouth after biting it, so delicious that he squinted his eyes comfortably.

Shaking his head, he wrapped the candy wrapper in his palm and played with it: "I seem to smell the breath of spring."

"It's almost winter."

Wei Huai put it another way, "Oh no, it's the breath of love."

Jiang Xian: "Oh, then you have a really good nose."

Wei Huai: "..."

He wrinkled his nose, not very happy: "Ah, what a shame you are talking, I'm telling the truth."

Jiang Xian nodded, "Well, me too."

A classmate he knew was greeting him, and Jiang Xian raised his eyes to respond.

Most of them looked around with excited eyes.

Wei Huai cut his voice, and tapped Jiang Xian's chest with his fingertips, "Did you have a fight with Chen Yiming last night?"

Jiang Xian did not deny it, nor did he speak.

He pursed his lips, moved the corners of his mouth, and felt a dull pain.

When Su Yan returned home last night, because Su Yan had returned to her mother's house, only Jiang Yejiang and his son were left.

Seeing the injury on his face, Jiang Ye smiled and played with his hair, "You brat is doing well, and you know how to fight."

Jiang Xianke heard a lot about Jiang Ye's glorious deeds when he was a student from his godfather Hua Yi, and he replied lukewarmly: "You also fought."

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, he sat lazily on the sofa, propped his head, and said in an easy-going tone, "Let's talk, it's for love or business."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Xian's face and told him: "Take some medicine and don't let your mother see it. If she feels distressed, I will never end with you."

At that time, Jiang Xian put down his schoolbag and went to the drawer to look through the medicine box. Hearing his words, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and the corners of his mouth hurt so much that he grinned.

Watching him apply medicine to his face, Jiang Ye sneered: "You don't learn well at a young age."

Jiang Xian didn't bother to talk to him. As the son who had always been incompatible with Jiang Ye, Jiang Xian understood that Jiang Ye was naturally happy to ridicule him when he saw him injured.

This is the same as Jiang Xian watching Jiang Ye kneeling on the keyboard and making mocking remarks.

Although the father and son usually fight fiercely, after all, blood is thicker than water, and they are still standing on the same needle thread in many matters.

Asked by Jiang Ye about the reason for the fight, Jiang Xian explained honestly.

Unsurprisingly, Jiang Ye sneered fiercely.

"Usually, it seems that IQ is quite high, but at the critical moment, it seems that you have no brains. You don't need to ask. You are interested in that girl."

Jiang Xian didn't quite understand, "Which one is more interesting?"

"You have fought with others, and you still don't know which one is interesting?"

Jiang Xian denied it expressionlessly: "He was the one who spoke rudely first."

Jiang had two reasons for beating Chen Yiming, one was his foul mouth, and the other was that he didn't know how to respect girls, and his behavior towards Qi Jia was no different from that of a disciple.

Jiang Xian just felt that he executed the villain Chen Yiming on behalf of justice.

Jiang Ye lost his son's brain, knocked his hand on it, and cursed, "Stupid."

"Think about it by yourself, lest your mother blame me for teaching you badly, and—"

Jiang Ye sat up straight, stared at Jiang Xian, and reminded him: "Be careful with your puppy love, don't do what you shouldn't do, or I will break your leg, do you hear me?"

Jiang Xian: "..."

He didn't want to fall in love early.

Jiang Ye raised his foot and kicked his waist, "Ask you, do you hear me?"

Jiang Xian reluctantly elongated his voice: "Understood."

Jiang Ye was satisfied with this.

"...Do you have that feeling of a hero saving a beauty?"

Wei Huai's voice brought back Jiang Xian's thoughts, Jiang Xian blinked, not knowing why: "What?"

"It's because you fought with Chen Yiming. I saw him when I came here this morning, and his friends were talking bad things about you. I think Chen Yiming was beaten badly. I laughed so hard."

Chen Yiming was indeed beaten badly.

When Jiang Xian attacked last night, Chen Yiming covered his face and jumped into a rage: "You fight as soon as you fight, what do you mean by hitting someone in the face?"

"I only hit people in the face."

"Fuck!" Chen Yiming was exasperated, hiding while uttering dirty words.

Chen Yiming relied on himself being taller than Jiang Xian, thinking that he could completely defeat Jiang Xian, but who knew it would be a complete defeat.

Although he also greeted Jiang Xian with a few punches in the face, it was nothing compared to Jiang Xian hitting him.

"What does it have to do with heroes saving the beauty?" Jiang Xian was puzzled.

Wei Huai's face was full of black lines, and he felt that the chocolate was no longer fragrant. He opened the other one and threw it into his mouth, his voice was muffled: "It's okay, don't you think Chen Yiming is too close to Qi Jia?"

Jiang Xian: "...how did you see it?"

"Nonsense, of course you have to use two eyes!" Wei Huai felt that Jiang Xian was usually very smart and had good academic performance, so why didn't he seem to be very enlightened in this aspect of emotion.

It's no wonder that every time someone confesses to him, he doesn't blush and his heart beats, and refuses coldly, and the reasons are so uniform.

Wei Huai stroked his chin inscrutablely, looked at Jiang Xian, and understood that he probably had a high IQ but a low EQ.

***
After school at noon, Jiang woke up from the rocket class to look for Qi Jia, and brought a gossip along the way.

Looking around the classroom mysteriously, making sure that Jiang Xian was not there, he moved to Qi Jia's side.

Seeing him like this, Qi Jia was very confused: "What are you doing?"

"Let me see that Jiang is not in class now."

Qi Jia shook her head: "He's not here, he went out to play basketball with Wei Huai."

Jiang Xing smiled ambiguously at Qi Jia, patted Jiang Xian's desk, propped his chin, and blinked his eyes in a charming posture: "Brother Jia~"

Qi Jia looked at him expressionlessly, raised her eyebrows, and motioned to ask him what's the matter.

Jiang Xing winked for a while, but Qi Jia couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up the book in front of him and slapped him on the face.

"It's too embarrassing to watch, I want to vomit."

Jiang Xing: "..."

Qi Jia felt cold, "What's the matter, can you tell me directly?"

As soon as Jiang woke up, he couldn't help being coquettish again. Under Qi Jia's icy gaze, he became more serious, coughed twice, and asked, "That...are you and Jiang Xian there?"

"Which one?"

"That's the one!" Jiang Xing gestured to her, clasping his hands together.

Qi Jia didn't understand: "What is that? Can you explain clearly at once, I still have to guess!"

Seeing that she still didn't understand, Jiang Xing was a little anxious, so he suddenly raised his voice: "Are you dating Jiang now!"

The voice just fell.

There was silence.

All the rest of the classroom looked at Qi Jia.

Li Zhiyi was discussing a topic with a girl, and when he heard Jiang Xing's voice, he stopped holding the pen and bit his lip tightly.

She heard it too.

The fight between Jiang Xian and Chen Yiming last night.

I don't know who passed it on, but it reached her ears. The widely circulated version is that Jiang Xian and Qi Jia are in a relationship.

She was so angry that her face turned green.

Qi Jia: "..."

Qi Jia moved the corners of her lips, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and wanted to take a nap again.

"This matter..."

Many people focused their attention, wanting to hear Qi Jia's answer.

Qi Jia yawned lazily, "Who told you that?"

Jiang Xing blurted out: "They all said that."

"who are they?"

How could Jiang Xing know who they are, and explained to Qi Jia: "It's just rumors, I don't know if it's true, so I'm here to ask you."

"Oh."

Everyone else pricked up their ears and listened intently.

Qi Jia's voice was light: "Don't let me know who passed it on, I will tear his big mouth off."

Everyone: "..."

I heard a lonely.

So yes or no? !
But the next second Qi Jia said irritably: "I don't have time to study, so I don't have time to fall in love!"

The eavesdropper breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Xing also breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know why, after hearing that Qi Jia and Jiang are now in a relationship, he still feels a little blocked, as if his own cabbage was being raped by a pig for no reason.

I feel very sorry.

"It's okay, I thought it was true."

After all, Jiang Xian is famous for being outstanding and handsome. If Qi Jia likes him, there is nothing wrong with it.

Qi Jia rolled her eyes: "Is there anything else you need? I'm going to bed now."

"Do you still want to take a lunch break now? Don't, the temperature is cooling down recently, and it's easy to catch a cold during lunch break."

"I'm wearing a school uniform, no."

Jiang Xing frowned, "Okay, then I'll go back to the classroom first."

"En." Qi Jia lazily replied, without raising her eyes, she lowered her head and took out the school uniform jacket from the drawer, and put one on her head.

Seeing Jiang Xing still looking at her reluctantly, Qi Jia was speechless, "Get lost."

Jiang Xing quickly rolled away.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom and turned around, he collided with Jiang Xian and took a few steps back.

The moment he opened his mouth to swear, he swallowed the swear words after seeing Jiang Xian's face, and slipped away with oil on his feet.

Wei Huai touched the back of his head: "Jiang Xing?"

Wei Huai didn't know Jiang Xing's name at first, but he often hang out with Qi Jia, so he got to know him well.

"Yeah." Jiang Xian stepped into the classroom and looked over to his seat.

Qi Jia lowered her head, and her school uniform coat was wide enough to cover Qi Jia's entire head, resting on her shoulders, and part of it fell on Jiang Xian's table, domineeringly occupying the field.

But Qi Jia under the school uniform didn't close her eyes, but was thinking about what Jiang Xing said.

(End of this chapter)