The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 112

Jiang Xitian's body trembled instinctively. He was a little panicked. He turned over to Fable and pushed her shoulder, "Sister Yu, what are you going to do? Are you drunk?"

"Hmm." Fable said "hmm" again, grabbing his troublesome hand.

The slender palms could completely grasp his two slender wrists, making him unable to move at all.

Jiang Xitian was a little frightened, he had never been so close to a woman before.

This is a hotel bed, under the same quilt, the two of them are so close together, if something happens...

"Jiang Xitian." Fable's soft and gentle voice interrupted the wild thoughts in his head.

Jiang Xitian responded subconsciously, "Huh?"

"Jiang Xitian." There seemed to be some kind of suppressed strong emotion in that voice.

"……Um."

"Jiang Xitian."

Fable called him a few more times, wrapped his hands tightly with one hand, and wrapped his slender waist with the other, pulling him into his arms.

The two of them were close to each other, and the temperature on her body was a little cold, very sultry.

Jiang Xitian didn't know what she was going to do, so she blinked blankly.

In the next second, there was a moment of soft touch on the lips.

One touch away.

It was so fast that he didn't have time to feel it, and he didn't have time to react.

"Jiang Xitian." In the dark night, Fable's clear and cool eyes looked at him indifferently, without the slightest hint of drunkenness in her eyes, her expression was calm, but the feeling of saying these words was So serious, like a voice from the depths of the soul, "I like you, do you know?"

Jiang Xitian was stunned.

The next moment, I felt that my imprisoned hands had regained their freedom.

However, he seemed to be bewitched by the fox demon, and he didn't have the slightest will to struggle.

Fable clasped his slender waist, pressed his chin on the top of his head, rubbed against him, and said in a very soft voice, "I like you."

Jiang Xitian: ...

Jiang Xitian blinked her thick eyelashes slowly until the sound of steady and long breathing came from above her head.

My heart is like a calm sea, when a boulder is thrown into it, it stirs up thousands of waves, and the wind and clouds are surging, endlessly.
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The next morning.

When Jiang Xitian woke up, she was alone in the room.

He reached out to the bed next to him.

It's already cold.

I don't know how long he's been gone.

Jiang Xitian sat up and sat on the head of the bed with her legs crossed.

The face that just woke up is still a little hazy, and a wisp of fluffy hair is sticking up, making him look a little silly.

He couldn't help thinking back to the kiss that was about to leave last night.

And the phrase "I like you" that the woman said in his ear.

The young man blushed, covered his face, and let out a groan.

I was so shy, so excited, and didn't know what to do.

"click"

The sound of the bedroom door being pushed open.

Jiang Xitian raised her face from her hands, her face was still red, and her expression looked extremely calm.

Fable is more calm than him, carrying a breakfast and putting it on the bedside table, gentle, polite and personable, like a well-mannered gentleman.

"When did you wake up?"

"Just woke up not long ago."

Conversation comes naturally.

Neither of them mentioned what happened last night.

Jiang Xitian hasn't figured out how to deal with the relationship between the two of them, and she doesn't know if Fable doesn't remember what happened last night.

She looked as if she was drunk after all.

Fable: "Then you go to wash up first, have breakfast, I will return home in the afternoon, how about you?"

Jiang Xitian paused, "I want to go back too."

He may never come to this place again in his life.

Jiang Xitian washed up, and after eating, she got in a car and arrived at a nearby private airport.

Finally standing under a private jet, watching the whirring propeller.

The broken hair was rolled up by the fierce wind.

The boy opened his mouth slightly, a little stunned.

He mentioned booking a plane ticket just now, but the fable said no.

Didn't know there was a private jet.

She is really rich!
"Let's go up." Fable stepped up the stairs, turned around and reached out to him.

Jiang Xitian looked up and saw Qiao Shuo and the three of them had already sat on it.

He put his hand in Fable's palm and was pulled up by her.

The woman with a cold and gentle temperament is holding hands with the soft and lovely boy, and the pictures in the same frame are so well matched.

As if they were meant to be together.

The three of Qiao Shuo watched them coming through the window, complex emotions appeared on their faces, and finally turned into sour gas.

I can only say one thing, Jiang Xi is lucky.
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After returning to China, Jiang Xitian started her peaceful campus life again.

This accident had a great impact on the three of Qiao Shuo.

They restrained themselves a lot, and there was a lot less news about these beautiful boys from the music department on the school post bar.

However, every time Qiao Shuo appeared on the post bar after that, the popularity of it was far higher than before.

Because the name that appeared with him has attracted everyone's attention.

It was Tuesday night.

Someone photographed Senior Fable appearing downstairs in the boys' dormitory.

As if waiting for someone.

Later, it was rumored somehow that the person she was waiting for was Qiao Shuo.

For several days in a row, Fable could be seen downstairs in the boys' dormitory.

There are even many students waiting here.

Take a photo of Fable's figure and send it to Post Bar.

The news that Fable and Qiao Shuo are in love spreads like this.

Fable and Jiang Xitian, who focus on love and career, have long since stopped following Post Bar. Someone wanted to remind them but they couldn't find anyone.

The three of Qiao Shuo, who knew the rumors, tacitly did not tell Jiang Xitian, nor did they intend to clarify.

It's just that every night, looking coldly at Jiang Xitian with a smile on her face, she can't wait to get out of the dormitory.

Tuesday night.

Fable sent Jiang Xitian a message to ask him to go downstairs.

They returned to China on Sunday, and Fable didn't come to school on Monday.

Although she and Jiang Xitian reported that they had something to do, Jiang Xitian, who was in an ambiguous period, still felt a little insecure and restless all day long.

Today he heard someone say that Senior Fables is back.

But I haven't heard from her, and I don't know what to say if I take the initiative to send a message.

The time of waiting and self-doubt is always tough.

see message.

Jiang Xitian was stunned for a minute, and then calmly replied "yes", calmly lifted the quilt to put on shoes, calmly told the others "I'm going out for a while", and calmly opened the bedroom door to go out.

Then his left foot tripped over his right foot, and he almost fell to the ground.

Jiang Xitian stood firm, exhaled deeply, tried to calm down, and then ran downstairs at a slightly faster pace.

The woman was standing next to the holly tree downstairs in the dormitory, her figure was as straight as a green bamboo and green pine, exuding a tough and rigorous handsomeness.

She put her hands in her pockets, wearing a white loose coat, very youthful.

This woman is a luminous presence wherever she goes, which is eye-catching.

Jiang Xitian slowed down and came to her, "Fable."

The word Senior was about to spit out habitually, but he swallowed it back.

Fable took out his right hand from his pocket, unzipped it, took out a lunch box from his clothes, it was still hot, and handed it over, "I was going to take you to dinner at night, but I'm too busy."

(End of this chapter)