Deliberately Contaminated

In the darkness, the boy's voice was indifferent, "No."

Sure enough, Jiang Huai was still a man. No matter how old you are, you don't want to be called a brother.

"Then what's your date? I'm on September 17th." Mingshuang was serious with him.

So Jiang Huai was silent again. In the dark classroom, ambiguity breeds, Mingshuang gets close, and his breath falls on his side neck, gently, like the fluff of a bird brushing. The next moment, her wrist was suddenly clasped, and she felt the temperature of the boy's fingers and the increasing strength, and Mingshuang said softly, "It hurts."

At this moment, I don't know who called, "There's a call."

It was at this moment that the classroom lit up, he suddenly let go of his hand, the girl's wrist was slender, with a faint red mark. Jiang Huai stared at the traces he left, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He lowered his eyes and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Huai is a very light-hearted person. It was the first time Mingshuang saw him like this, and she felt a little novel and interesting. She rubbed her wrist, "It's okay."

"Sister forgives you." She smiled and breathed in his ear, seeing the tips of the young Ruyu's ears instantly redden.

"Jiang Huai?" Ruan Yangfan finished playing cards and was cleaning up. When he returned to his seat, he saw Mingshuang leave as if nothing had happened, and Jiang Huai was still sitting on the seat, as if nothing was different.

Wu Qingmiao pursed his lips and stared at the back row of the classroom.

She had known Jiang Huai for a long time, and she always felt that something was wrong with him recently.

After the evening self-study was over, the corridor was crowded with people, and Mingshuang and Chen Xuan walked together.

It happened that Gu Zhizhi came out from the door of the next class, and her face was a little strange.

Mingshuang glanced at her lightly, and suddenly remembered that she was going to Jiang Huai to sue her over and over again, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

She knew that Gu Zhizhi might not really have any thoughts about Jiang Huai, but it was her consistent style. When she saw what she liked and possessed, she must grab it.

The two passed by.

"He knows it all." Mingshuang said lightly, "still likes me."

What can you do?

Gu Zhizhi stayed where he was, his face was pale, Mingshuang didn't even look at it, he continued to chat and laugh with Chen Xuan, and walked straight past.

After chatting with Chen Xuan a few words, Mingshuang and her are quite compatible, and by the way, I asked, "I will have a birthday party next weekend, will you come?"

After Mingshuang transferred to Tanfu, he spent most of his energy on hooking up with Jiang Huai and studying, but not many new friends. But she likes to be lively, and many friends from the international community have invited a lot.

"I'll prepare a gift for you." Chen Xuan said immediately, she knew Mingshuang's family background, and also knew that Miss Ming's eighteenth birthday, there must be pomp.

"You don't need a gift." Mingshuang said with a smile, "Just come by yourself."

"My yard is very big, you can bring a few people with you." The two chatted and walked to the school gate.

"Is your car coming?" Chen Xuan asked, hesitating, "...Your one, the housekeeper."

She knew that Mingshuang's family was very good, and she was picked up by luxury cars every morning and evening. There were still rumors in the school that there was a housekeeper at her house who was specially picking them up. When Mingshuang heard it, she almost died of laughter, "That's my dad's secretary, what kind of housekeeper."

Mingshuang said, "I told him not to come today, and I'll go back by myself today."

She and Chen Xuan broke up at the school gate. Mingshuang said, looking around, and saw his shadow in the crowd.

Jiang Huai was pushing the car out of the school, and Mingshuang immediately chased after him.

"Hey, Jiang Huai, take me with you." She chased after him, panting, and reached out to pull the hem of his school uniform.

Jiang Huai's speed slowed down and did not stop immediately.

"Little boy, did you hear me? I'm going to take a ride." Mingshuang put her hands to her mouth, clasped her into a trumpet shape, deliberately lengthened her voice, and smiled at him.

The young man has long legs and a pair of dark eyes staring at her, which is rare and a little annoyed.

Mingshuang didn't mind at all, she thought Jiang Huai was too funny and became more interested in him. Mingshuang has never been a thin-skinned person. Jiang Huai stopped the car, and she jumped into the car and sat in his back seat.

Feeling the muscles under her hands suddenly tense, she didn't care at all, with her little hands around Jiang Huai's waist through a thin layer of school uniform.

Really fine.

The last time I touched it was that night, and he quickly broke free, but not this time, but I can still feel his discomfort and stiffness.

The girl stretched her two slender legs wantonly, and in the night wind, she looked at the back of the young man in front of her.

"Jiang Huai, why don't you stay here?" Mingshuang asked.

The youth's faint voice came from the wind, "Working."

Mingshuang remembered that both his parents had passed away, and the third year of high school was even busier and he had to work part-time... Miss Ming, who had never suffered any hardships since childhood, felt a little unimaginable, "Your parents left you nothing...a legacy."

The eldest lady tried her best to choose the right words, tried to take care of his emotions, and her voice was softer than usual.

Jiang Huai felt it, and his expression was quiet, "No."

Speaking of his deceased parents, there seemed to be no sadness in his voice, just plain, which surprised Mingshuang.

"Are they sick?" Mingshuang asked softly, "It's still an accident."

She didn't know Jiang Huai's family background, and Jiang Huai never mentioned anything to her.

Jiang Huai said lightly, "Accidental."

He wasn't averse to talking about the subject, but he wasn't much interested either.

Mingshuang held her cheeks and looked at the young man's back, her words suddenly changed, "Jiang Huai, do you have any dreams?"

They will soon be eighteen years old, and they are about to enter the dividing point of their lives in their third year of high school. With Jiang Huai's grades, he can be admitted to the top universities, leave here, and embrace a bright future.

Jiang Huai did not answer.

dream? He can't imagine his future. For a long time since childhood, he has lived in a muddled way. Even now, he still feels lost and can't find the meaning and value of his existence.

"What about you?" After a long time, she heard Jiang Huai's voice.

"Me." Mingshuang thought for a while, "I can't think of it. But after high school, I should go abroad."

After all, according to her grades, it is very difficult to enter a famous school in the domestic college entrance examination. Many children of the Ming family have gone abroad. Ming Xiao is now abroad. She has passed the school test. Ming Licheng will basically let her go abroad for the sake of decency and her so-called future.

Mingshuang lived abroad when she was a child, but she can adapt to it.

"Anyway, my dad doesn't expect me to do anything." Mingshuang said lightly, "Going abroad is also good, you can stay away from this home."

The full moon hangs in the air, hanging high, shining down on the ground.

Jiang Huai was silent.

At the entrance of Ming's villa, the teenager's car stopped, and Mingshuang jumped down, ready to say goodbye to Jiang Huai, when suddenly she heard the sound from the courtyard, and her ears perked up.

In Ming's courtyard, there were two men standing, the door was not closed, the two were talking, Ming Xiao saw the tall man outside, his eyes widened, and he immediately hid in the shadows.

Ming Xiao said early on that he was going to go back to China to do business, but he didn't expect to kill him tonight and appear directly in front of her house. Ming Shuang was a little surprised. By the way, he was glad that he didn't call the home car tonight, otherwise he would go home directly. Get caught.

Ming Xiao is the child of Uncle Ming Shuang. The younger generation in the family who is closest to her age is her cousin, and her temperament matches her the most.

"How has Fifteen been recently?" Ming Xiao asked.

Knowing that her birthday was approaching, Ming Xiao took care of the affairs at hand, took a vacation, and planned to go back to China to see her sister and celebrate her birthday by the way.

Lu Cuo stood with him, the smoke curled up, and the two men were similar in height. Lu Cuo had a good relationship with Ming Xiao since he was a child, but Ming Xiao was older and regarded Lu Cuo as his younger brother.

"It's good." Lu Cuo said with a smile, "Last time, the test scores improved a lot. Uncle Ming is very happy. She said that she has been focusing on her studies recently and has stopped going out to make trouble. It's very good."

Ming Xiao obviously didn't believe it, he just laughed, he smiled a bit like Ming Shuang, the corners of his mouth curved, looking a little bad.

"What about her former little boyfriend?" Ming Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Did they split up again?"

"Where's the little boyfriend from?" Lu Cuo's voice, "It's just kidding, it's all passed down."

"Our Ming family is like this." The man smiled lowly, "You can take good care of her in the future."

"Don't let her go out and play with that mess."

"I will be eighteen in a few days from fifteen." He heard Ming Xiao ask, "Are you planning to wait for her to graduate before making an appointment?"

Lu Cuo is a year or two older than Ming Shuang, and they are childhood sweethearts. Lu Cuo has a heart for her, and Ming Xiao also sees it in her eyes. The family is right, and the conditions are matched. Anyone will think that Lu Cuo will be the future of Ming Shuang. good match.

Mingshuang felt a little amused when she heard their conversation.

When her affairs were arranged by others, she had to decide by herself what incense to use in the house. Not to mention that it was a major event in her future life, she didn't have the slightest thought about Lu Cuo.

I don't know how they put her in place in their mouths.

However, after listening to this, Mingshuang blinked and remembered that Jiang Huai was still by her side.

Sure enough, the young man stood up straight, Jiang Huai always had no expression, Mingshuang was a little guilty, glanced at him, and saw his tight jawline.

The two stood in the shadows outside the door.

"Brother, why don't we have an affair?" Mingshuang whispered, pouting at the door, "Look, I already have a boyfriend, no, does it count as a fiancé?"

She was so skinny.

The girl's slender waist has been clasped by a pair of hands, and her strength is a little out of control.

Jiang Huai's breath was hot. When he became angry, the cold jade-like face of a beautiful woman looked exceptionally fresh and her lips were strangely red. The two of them were squeezed into this scorching space, and the temperature of the whole body seemed to rise one by one.

"Take it easy, your waist is going to be broken by you." Mingshuang whispered, with a smile in her voice, and the starlight fell in her eyes, charming and pure, like a captivating goblin.

The author says:

There should be more later.

Fifteen is lawless and bad, while Xiaohuai is pure and sincere.

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