Chapter 47 You only blush towards me?
I can never imagine what is in her little head...
Jiang Cong felt like he was sick. He was obviously afraid that she would misunderstand him, but now that he knew that she had not misunderstood and had no reaction, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Forget it, don't be impatient with the little girl, take your time.
"Let's take you back."
They met her by chance for no apparent reason, sent her home for no apparent reason, and remained silent for no apparent reason.
Li Xingchen still hasn't reacted too much, it feels a bit unreal.
She was still immersed in this unreality. Jiang Cong walked for a while and suddenly stopped. Li Xingchen stopped and looked at him in confusion. He moved his lips, then said nothing and continued to move forward.
Walk.
Li Xingchen looked at his back and wondered for a few seconds before following him.
It would have been okay once, but he kept doing this all the way, stopping and walking, watching her hesitate to speak, and not saying a word at the end, which made Li Xingchen confused.
Arriving in the Qingpu residential area, Li Xingchen finally couldn't help but ask him: "Jiang Cong, have you organized your language?"
"..."
He thought about how to ask without looking weird, but found that any way of asking was awkward, so he simply followed the original version: "I was with you after school last night..."
Before Jiang Cong had finished speaking, Li Xingchen's face suddenly turned frightened. Then he was caught off guard and received an explosion of force in his chest, and he was pushed violently.
When he reacted again, the person had been stuffed into the narrow gap between the two old buildings next to him.
Li Xingchen also squeezed in.
The distance between the two buildings is very narrow, and only one person can pass normally.
It was obvious that the little girl was in a panic. The two of them were squeezed into this cramped space facing each other. The distance was so close that the fabrics of their clothes rubbed against each other.
But Li Xingchen, who was only focused on avoiding, obviously didn't notice the inappropriateness of the distance. He pressed Jiang Cong's arms respectively and pinned him to the wall.
Her high level of nervousness gave Jiang Cong the illusion that he was suddenly being chased by enemies while walking on the street.
With the warmth and softness in front of him, his senses were infinitely amplified, and a faint fragrance lingered in his nose.
Gee, that's quite exciting.
Jiang Cong looked at her with interest, and inadvertently glanced down, and in an instant he caught a glimpse of a figure he had only seen once but was extremely familiar.
Damn it, isn't he the man who was with her after school last night?
So, what are they doing now? Why are they hiding? Is their relationship not aboveboard enough?
Just when Jiang Cong's thinking was getting more and more off track, and was about to tilt to the back of the moon and side by side with little Chang'e, Li Xingchen stuck out his little head and saw Li Yun walking away, and breathed a sigh of relief, "We can't let my brother
See you."
elder brother???
After an in-depth analysis of this word indicating the relationship between the two, Jiang Cong's heart was like riding a roller coaster to the top, swinging 360 degrees in the air several times, and then plummeting down.
He almost blurted out: "He is your brother?"
After asking for a second, he probably felt that his reaction was very unreasonable, so he softened his tone and added: "The person who just walked over, was your brother?"
After processing it, I still don't believe it, and there is a bit of surprise that is not easy to detect.
When the crisis was over, Li Xingchen realized that they were all stuck together, and his posture... was very much like hugging him. He blushed, quickly let go of his arm, and squeezed out of the narrow passage.
Afterwards, he felt the warmth wrapped in his breath, and Li Xingchen became more and more unnatural. He tightened the hand hanging by his side, lowered his eyes slightly, and nodded to his words after a while.
The string that Jiang Cong was holding loosened.
If you put it this way, his worries are really funny and unnecessary.
But the key point is that the two siblings look really... at opposite ends of the spectrum, and have genes that cannot be matched by eight poles.
"Then why are you hiding from your brother?" Jiang Cong also came out, "I can't see anyone?"
Li Xingchen: "..."
She just thought that Li Yun had seen Jiang Cong's student ID card and probably knew that he bought the snacks last time. If she ran into them together again today, it would be very troublesome to explain.
I don’t know whether he was feeling guilty about what he had just done or something else. The temperature on Li Xingchen’s face kept rising. He lowered his head and said nothing more. He just said, "The family is in strict control."
Jiang Cong was leaning against the wall in an evasive manner. His superior appearance made the slightly decadent small building behind him automatically add a layer of high-end retro filter. He was also carrying a bag of vegetables with a sense of life.
He stared at her and said "Oh" lightly. Seeing that the little girl was standing there with her head lowered, looking a little awkward, he tilted his head slightly to look at her lowered face, and then as if he had discovered something interesting, Jiang Cong
He raised his lower lip, straightened up and walked over.
Before he reached Li's safe distance, Li Xingchen reflexively moved a step to the side. The moment he looked up at him, the boy suddenly bent down.
Approaching without warning, the bright and clear face magnified in front of his eyes. Li Xingchen leaned his upper body back slightly, his pupils unconsciously enlarged, and his breath froze.
He had a faint smell of tobacco, which blended with the fresh and slightly cool smell of mint. There was a unique memory point that filled the air around his nose. Li Xingchen's heart beat uncontrollably and he was stunned for a moment.
A low and hoarse voice sounded in my ears, and the deliberately soft and slow tone was inexplicably confusing, "Li Xingchen, are you blushing only towards me?"
His youthful look was evident in his brows and eyes, and as he spoke, his warm breath blew over his face, making Li Xingchen's face even hotter.
The backward leaning of her body made her suddenly unsteady on her feet. When Jiang Cong saw this, he didn't think much and raised his hand to lightly touch her lower back.
Li Xingchen usually wears loose clothes, and now he is also wearing a loose pink sweater. You can't tell anything by looking at it. But Jiang Cong retracts his arms so gently, and you can still feel the little girl's waist...it's really ridiculously thin.
.
Now the two of them were getting closer. Li Xingchen's mind read "Danger!" in big letters and he hurriedly pushed him away. He took two steps back and stared half-glare at him with his beautiful round eyes. He always did this to him.
Being suddenly very close to oneself expresses dissatisfaction.
But Li Xingchen didn't know that every time she looked red-cheeked, half-angry, half-angry and a little shy, Jiang Cong thought she was so damn cute.
The curve of his mouth couldn't be suppressed and turned into a deep laugh.
Li Xingchen ignored his smile and looked around carefully, fearing that she would run into neighbors or something. Then she went over to take the vegetables she bought from his hand and said to him: "I'm going back too, and so are you."
Let’s go quickly.”
Jiang Cong put his hand into his pants pocket and looked at her funny, "I'm going to kick him out when I'm done?"
Li Xingchen paused, thinking that even though he didn't ask for it, he still contributed to the labor force, so he said softly: "Then... thank you."
Jiang Cong raised his eyebrows, "No more?"
"...What else do you want?"
Jiang Cong glanced at the dishes she was holding and asked, "Are you going back to cook?"
Li Xingchen didn't know what he wanted to do, so he nodded slowly.
Jiang Cong drawled "Ah" and said suggestively: "I haven't eaten either."
Li Xingchen: "..."
Chapter completed!