Chapter 5 No Impression

How could I meet her here?
While wondering, Qiao Chuxia gracefully and calmly placed the cello on the nearby piano stand, whispered twice to the girl sitting beside her, and then walked towards Ning Ning.

After walking half a meter away from Ning Ning, she stopped and stood still, before greeting with a faint smile: "Senior Ning."

Ning Ning was sure that she did not recognize the wrong person, she smiled politely at Qiao Chuxia with her red lips curled up, tilted her head slightly, looked at the band not far behind Qiao Chuxia, and then turned to Qiao Chuxia. Voice: "It's really you, I thought I had the wrong person! How could you..."

Ning Ning seemed to be a little stunned and a bit embarrassed to speak, as if hesitating to speak.

What a white lotus!

Qiao Chuxia sneered in her heart, and then she said: "I work part-time here."

After a pause, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the band, and continued, "Senior Ning, if you have nothing else to do, I'll go there first, and we can talk next time we have a chance."

Speaking of which, Qiao Chuxia didn't care what Ning Ning had to say, and turned around to leave.

Ning Ning was afraid that Qiao Chuxia would turn around and leave before she had time to say the rest, she reached out and hurriedly grabbed her arm, and said hurriedly, "Chuxia, wait a minute."

Can't she see that she doesn't want to talk nonsense with her?

Qiao Chuxia complained from the bottom of her heart, slowly turned her side slightly, first glanced at the arm that was being held by her, then raised her eyes to look at Ning Ning, and said in a light tone: "Sister Ning, what else do you need?" ?"

Ning Ning didn't care whether Qiao Chuxia agreed or not, she directly pulled Qiao Chuxia forward two steps, and said to the man who was chatting with others: "Jin Chen, do you remember Chuxia?"

Jin, Jin Chen!
Could it be Li Jinchen?
The blood in Qiao Chuxia's whole body seemed to be flowing backwards, and she froze in place, her hands clenched tightly into fists, her nails pierced deeply into her palms, leaving deep and shallow nail marks, and she hung down Eyelids, staring at his toes, he didn't even dare to look at the man Ning Ning was talking about.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Li Jinchen turned around in a leisurely manner, glanced at Qiao Chuxia who was standing not far away, and uttered a word in a clear voice: "Who?"

The tone was sarcasm mixed with a bit of contempt.

Even with a simple word, a single syllable, Qiao Chuxia could recognize who the man was speaking in a second.

The scene of being humiliated that morning two years ago flashed through Qiao Chuxia's mind one after another like a flash camera.

Qiao Chuxia thought that after such a long time, the heartache and sadness of the past had already disappeared.

It's been two years, so long that she has forgotten him, and her embarrassment and humiliation that morning.

But as soon as he said a word, she was defeated.

Qiao Chuxia hung her head, not daring to look up at the man, she could only clenched her hands tightly, the sharp and piercing pain managed to maintain her superficial composure.

Ning Ning didn't seem to understand the sarcasm and disdain in Li Jinchen's tone, and continued to speak to him with a smile on her face, "Jinchen, have you forgotten? Chu Xia is our high school junior, Xu Moyan's younger sister."

Li Jinchen blew out a smoke ring slowly, as if he was really trying to search for something in his mind. After a while, he suddenly realized: "Oh, it's her! I don't have any impression."

(End of this chapter)

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