Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 553 The more you pull, the more you love the principle 104
Just finished writing a Jiang, the door behind him was kicked open without warning!
The loud noise made Jiang Li'an's wrist tremble, and the last stroke was crooked. Before she could get angry and was about to finish writing the name, someone grabbed her wrist, and then she staggered and was pulled behind a person.

In the breath, I smell the familiar faint smell of tobacco, and there is a slight coolness of mint.

The pen in my hand fell to the ground, made a snap, and rolled down a long distance, no one cared about it.

Jiang Li'an was slightly stunned, and following the line of voice, he saw the young man's deep side face.

Then she watched Shen Qingzhuo pick up the thin application form on the table, the pen mark was scratched on the paper due to the rough action just now, it was actually useless.

But he picked it up lightly, tore it inch by inch, then tore it, shredded it, crumpled it into a ball, until he could no longer see the written name, and then threw it into the trash can. The cold and white bulge, the fingers are very long, this kind of movement inexplicably brings a kind of coldness that makes people excited and frightened.

The tone is mocking.

"It's fun to change tutors."

He came abruptly and his movements were ruthless.

The scene was dead silent for a second or two.

"Why are you crazy!" Jiang Li'an watched helplessly as her application form was torn into scraps of paper, she reached out to grab it, but only grabbed a few scattered pieces, and she was so angry that it was hard to contain it.

"No change." Shen Qingzhuo looked sideways at her, holding her wrist firmly with one hand, and said in an unusually cold voice, "I'll teach you."

Jiang Li'an felt that Shen Qingzhuo was insane, and he was bluntly happy: "Yesterday you told me to get out, but today you will come here, and you will come and go when I call you?"

Shen Qingzhuo's fingertips holding her wrist were slightly stiff, and the temperature was a little cold: "No."

"Not what? Interesting? Shen Qingzhuo." Jiang Li'an's nerves were tense, her head was buzzing, and she was about to break off at any moment. She pointed to the debris on the ground, "You've always been like this, whether you're happy or not. "

"I didn't mean that." Shen Qingzhuo frowned, and squeezed out a similar explanation from between his lips and teeth, "I thought you—"

"Oh, what do you think." Jiang Li'an laughed, "I don't want to listen to you now, I want to change my tutor right now, I don't need you to condescend to teach me, can you go out now?"

Jiang Li'an took out a new application form from the side, slapped it on the table, picked up the pen to write his name, the handwriting trembled a little, I don't know if it was because of the problem with the pen or his hand.

Tan Junxi looked at the interaction between the two of them, and his eyes were full of interest: "It's just choosing a mentor, don't be so angry."

"You write it." Shen Qingzhuo didn't look at Tan Junxi at all, pressed his hand on the application form, tapped his slender joints, and said to her calmly, "You write one, and I will tear one up."

Jiang Li'an looked up at him in disbelief.

His eyes were calm, without any intention of lying.

Jiang Li'an believed that he would really do this.

"Unreasonable," she said.

"I don't want to argue with you." Shen Qingzhuo said.

"Then what are you talking about?"

"Talk about private matters."

"What's private?"

Shen Qingzhuo's words were clear: "It's a private matter between me and you."

"Then there's no need, I have nothing to say between you and me." Jiang Li'an lowered his head and wrote his name.

Before she could finish writing, her eyes suddenly spun. After a nauseating dizziness, her stomach pressed against her hard shoulder bones.

Jiang Li'an was stunned, and realized belatedly that Shen Qingzhuo actually directly resisted her!rise!Come!up!
Yes, it's not a princess hug, it's resistance, just like resistance sacks.

Jiang Li'an now feels like a sack.

"The account of the application form will be settled later." Shen Qingzhuo casually got the person up, the action was very strong, but it seemed effortless, and said a word to Tan Junxi indifferently, and took the person away directly, "She just Could be my student."

"Do you think she is willing?" Tan Junxi said.

"Will it or not, it's not up to you."

Shen Qingzhuo kicked the door shut with a loud bang.

Tan Junxi looked at his door that had been hit hard twice in a row, and thought that the application form could be put on hold first, but Shen Qingzhuo should always pay the compensation for the door.

Get rid of his stinky habit of kicking the door.

used to.

"Shen Qingzhuo!" Jiang Li'an almost vomited from being pushed by him, and was terrified, afraid of being seen by others, "You let me down!"

Shen Qingzhuo remained silent, and walked against her, her footsteps sounding like wind.

Jiang Li'an was out of breath, his body was shaking violently, and he deliberately threatened him with anger: "I'm going to spit on you..."

"Try spit it out." Shen Qingzhuo said.

Jiang Li'an wished to bite him to death, her stomach was throbbing, she was very aggrieved and thought why he was so hard, and then angrily pinched his neck, the nails inadvertently left bloodstains, but he was indifferent.

She was in pain and started to shed tears, and the wet traces fell on her body. Shen Qingzhuo realized something, and put her in the stairwell in disbelief, and she saw a girl with tears all over her face.

"Are you... just crying?"

"Bastard!" Jiang Li'an suppressed the choked cry in his throat, raised his hand and slapped Shen Qingzhuo's face.

He grabbed the wrist, and his fingers were a little tight.

Shen Qingzhuo let out a deep breath. It wasn't the first time he saw a girl cry, but it was indeed the first time he was helpless. He walked back and forth between the corridors for several steps, and finally stopped in front of her and wiped off her face with his fingertips. With tears on his face, his fingertips were stained with wet coolness, he called out softly, the ending was a little hoarse: "Don't cry."

"You, you're going to piss me off, you, I...have never seen a person like you, who won't even let you hiccup..." Jiang Li'an hiccupped while crying, beating off the mess he made on his face. hand.

"I didn't make you cry." Shen Qingzhuo frowned tightly, licked the corners of her thin lips, and suddenly approached, "If you do this again, I will cry with you."

Jiang Li'an opened his eyes wide, with teardrops still hanging from his eyelashes, and he cried even more fiercely: "You are sick! Why are you crying... You are crying, you are not coaxing me, you are still laughing here! You are so angry, I will forget it... "

"sorry."

The three words fell very abruptly, without any warning in advance, maybe because they have never been said before, the ending sound is still a little strange and stiff.

Jiang Li'an hiccupped and was stunned.

"I was wrong, please don't cry, huh?" In the dark stairwell, there were only the two of them, the young man in front of him had sharp brows and green eyes, those eyes never moved away from her, and said in a low voice.

Jiang Li'an pursed his lips tightly, turned his head, and did not speak.

Shen Qingzhuo grabbed her hand and pressed it to his face: "Why don't you slap me to calm down."

Jiang Li'an curled up his fingertips and said out of breath, "You rascal!"

"I'm serious." Shen Qingzhuo was really wronged, "Miss, can you?"

(End of this chapter)