It seems that he still has some conscience.

"It's okay." She responded softly, but didn't look at him.

"Hey." He couldn't hold on for a second, and Jiang Cong's tone became awkward again: "Don't say it's okay, but keep a small notebook in your heart to hold me against me. Then I will be really aggrieved."

He was still feeling aggrieved.

Li Xingchen didn't want to talk to him.

Jiang Cong relaxed in his sitting posture, put the tip of his tongue against his cheek, looked at her and smiled suddenly.

Not even a straight face.

Children are quite difficult to coax.

After being silent for a while, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered the trick he learned from somewhere. He raised his wrist and put two fingers on the table.

Then imitate the movement of walking forward, "walk" to her thin white arms, and freeze.

Li Xingchen's gaze shifted. Before he had time to think about what he was going to do, the next second he saw him bend his two slender fingers and "kneel" down.

He knelt very softly and even made a sound.

"..." Li Xingchen was stunned.

Jiang walked away from the back table, leaned forward, tilted his head slightly and stared at her, his voice low and ear-catching: "Are you sincere enough? Are you not angry anymore?"

Li Xingchen turned to look at him.

Facing the young man's dark and clear eyes, the eyelashes are long and thick, and the firm and clear outline is right before his eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat.

After being stunned for a moment, her eyes slid towards his hand again. The veins on the back of the cold white hand were slightly visible and the bone lines were clear.

Not sure what he thought of the two kneeling fingers, Li Xingchen pursed his lips, unable to suppress the smile that was about to appear on his lips.

As if she didn't want to be seen by him, she hurriedly turned her face away, and the corners of her mouth turned up wantonly.

"Just laugh, don't let others see you." came the lazy tone from the side, also with a smile, which really didn't deserve a beating.

Li Xingchen breathed out slowly, turned his head and just moved his lower lip, when there was another noise at the back door.

"Holy shit! Yang Lang, you fucking pushed me again!"

"Climb for me!"

Yang Lang was knocked down by Feng Cheng, and the two of them were laughing and fighting on the ground. The desks and chairs were kicked and made a slight screeching sound. The remaining boys were watching the joke and making fun of each other from time to time.

"Fuck! You grabbed my breasts!"

"A man fights and scratches his itch, Feng Cheng, are you ashamed..."

This situation attracted the attention of other students in the class for just one second.

Used to it.

When Jiang Cong looked over, Zhou Zheng and the others also surrounded him. They clearly divided their duties and held Feng Cheng down on the ground. His short sleeves were being pulled up by Yang Lang, and were taken off to the base of his neck to cover his head.

"Brother Cong, save me! They are all bullying me~" Feng Cheng had a big head and his face was deformed by the clothes. He still asked for help as if he didn't forget his little wife.

Jiang Cong twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that if he failed to coax the little girl for a long time, he would have to kick them off the second floor one by one.

"Is he really okay?" Li Xingchen looked at Feng Cheng, who was at the bottom of the food chain, blinking and asked seriously.

Before Jiang Cong could reply, Feng Cheng shouted at the top of his lungs: "It does matter! Sister Li, I need help!"

Li Xingchen: "..."

Who is your sister.

Jiang Cong said "heh" and said in a casual tone: "I think he enjoyed it quite a lot."

A few boys were in a mess, and items behind them were making a ping-pong noise.

After taking off his shirt, he quickly moved on to his pants, putting the pressure on Feng Cheng.

"It's terrible! You guys really took it off!" Feng Cheng tried to pull it away, trying to intimidate: "I'm not wearing anything underneath!"

More exciting.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

When Jiang Cong saw that the little girl's dark eyes were still looking straight at her without blinking, his eyebrows jumped and he raised his hand to block her eyes.

"There will be a fee if you read further."

Li Xingchen: "..."

No matter how loud the fuss was, those boys who were angry at their crotch still had the sense of restraint to prevent Feng Cheng from running around naked in the class.

But Li Xingchen, who was as simple as a little white rabbit, didn't understand and was even shocked.

Hearing the commotion over there getting more and more violent, Feng Cheng's howls got louder and louder, Li Xingchen frowned slightly, and his little face was full of worry about the appearance of the class.

She knew that they all listened to Jiang Cong, "Don't you care? What if...he really doesn't have anything to wear?"

Jiang Cong: "..."

Where is this girl paying attention?

But her dark eyes were as bright as stars, clear and pure, without any mess, and she was considering this issue very seriously.

"That's nothing." Jiang used his upper body to block the chaos over there with his hands, and began to talk nonsense seriously: "At most, he ran away naked, and then made the headlines of major news in Beihe City, and then was targeted by the Education Bureau, and the school

Leaders have been dismissed, schools have closed down, teachers have lost their jobs, and we don’t have to go to school anymore.”

Li Xingchen: "..."

Are you serious?

Isn’t this the school your family invested in?

Seeing her unbelievable cute reaction, Jiang Cong couldn't hold it back and smiled softly with his chin held back.

So easy to deceive.

Li Xingchen immediately understood that he was teasing people again.

After such an interruption, she almost forgot what she was going to say, and it felt a little unnatural to mention it again. Her voice was low and fast: "Don't let them go out and talk nonsense about that matter."

"Huh? What?" Jiang subconsciously leaned toward his ear.

Li Xingchen leaned back slightly, learned his lesson, looked at him for a long time before confirming that he really didn't hear clearly, pursed his lips and said it again.

"Which thing?" His expression remained unchanged, as if he was really wondering about something.

"Just..." Li Xingchen was too thin-skinned to speak, and his voice dropped again: "That thing..."

Jiang Cong stared at her for a few seconds, then laughed again, dragging his voice meaningfully: "Oh...that thing..."

Li Xingchen: "..."

Annoying.

Is he childish?

"Tsk." Jiang Cong said with emotion, "Originally it was nothing, normal communication between classmates, but now you have established your position..."

Li Xingchen: "?"

Normal communication? He could actually tell that it was normal communication without changing his face?

Also, she, what has she done?

"...So, it makes me feel quite guilty now." As he said that, he rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment.

Li Xingchen: "..."

She couldn't speak.

She thinks he is sick.

"Do you... communicate normally with others?" After a long while, she stuttered out something.

"That's not true." Jiang Cong replied immediately and raised his eyebrows, "I usually don't communicate with others."

Li Xingchen: "..."

Really very ill.

No matter how good-tempered she was, she was now annoyed by him. She turned around and scolded him: "Rogue."

Jiang Cong's smile grew even stronger when he heard the soft "rascal".

Wu laughed to himself for a while, then suddenly called her: "Li Xingchen."

Of course Li Xingchen shouldn't.

Within a few seconds, Jiang Congdi's rustling voice sounded again, half-smiling but not smiling: "As for me, I really haven't relied on anyone."

His words were deliberately ambiguous, and Li Xingchen was startled.

Suddenly, I remembered the nervousness hiding in his chest and the heartbeat filling my ears.

It's heavy and powerful, one moment heavier than another, and it bangs like a thunder drum.

Heat rose on my face and my heart felt tight.
Chapter completed!