The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Yao Yue seemed to have expected it and shrugged nonchalantly.

He handed the water to a sweaty boy, and received a embarrassed and surprised thank you from him.

She smiled kindly and brightly, and looked at Xiao Jingchuan again.

"Although you checked out early, will you come to the student gathering at the end of the month? We will take graduation photos that day, as a farewell to the seniors?"

"After all, we have been working together for more than a year, and Ah Chen has been asking me to invite you here no matter what."

Xiao Jingchuan frowned slightly and said quietly: "Let's talk about it later."

Even though he was not explicitly rejected, there was still room to play. Yao Yue smiled with satisfaction.

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news and see you later."

After saying that, he stopped talking, turned around, raised his skirt, and left elegantly.

Liu Wen secretly turned his head and looked at Tang Jiao who suddenly stopped and looked in front of him silently.

There seemed to be an emotion on the girl's face that he was very familiar with.

Frowning slightly under his glasses, Liu Wen suddenly said, "Do you like Xiao Jingchuan?"

Tang Jiao turned to look at him expressionlessly, but said nothing, cursing in his heart: Congratulations, you finally discovered it.

The brow under the mirror frame frowned even more tightly.

"You can't like him."

It was very abrupt, even a tough tone. It was completely different from the usual cowardly voice. It was like a different person.

"what?"

Tang Jiao glanced at him with a ridiculous face.

The toughness on Liu Wen's face only lasted for a few seconds, and he returned to his timid and silent look, saying to himself: "I said the wrong thing, I know you just have a good relationship."

Tang Jiao:......

This Liu Wen is really good at hitting the right shots and adding fuel to the fire. She is in a bad mood right now!

Tang Jiao glared at him angrily, then turned to look at Xiao Jingchuan again, who was surrounded by girls again.

and also……

Yao Yue is very beautiful and charming even from her back, so tall and elegant.

The sour water in Tang Jiao's heart couldn't help but gurgling.

She knew clearly that Xiao Jingchuan had done nothing wrong, but she just felt uncomfortable.

Tang Jiao's slender fingers tightly squeezed the mineral water in his hand, and Tang Jiao suddenly didn't know whether to stride up or turn around and leave.

She said coldly: "Why are you still following me? Go up and find him yourself. If you don't want to find him, don't follow me either."

Liu Wen didn't move, looking sluggish and stubborn, like a dog-skin plaster that couldn't be kicked or scolded.

Tang Jiao suddenly felt his temper exploding in his chest!

She turned around and left with a cold face.

Xiao Jingchuan said hello to the people in the school team and was about to leave. When he turned around, he saw Tang Jiao's back.

There was joy on his face at first, and then he saw the boy following her.

His face, still covered in sweat, darkened instantly, and he walked forward quickly.

"Wild bamboo shoots."

Xiao Jingchuan grabbed Tang Jiao's arm, pulled him behind him, and stared at Liu Wen with a cold look on his face.

"Tell me what exactly you are going to do."

Liu Wen froze when he came from Xiaojingchuan.

The pupils under the black-framed glasses were dilated and even a little blurry, but his legs were shaking and he took half a step back as if he couldn't control himself.

When he suddenly faced Xiao Jingchuan, his fear was obvious at that moment, and there seemed to be a strange and contradictory enthusiasm in his eyes.

Xiao Jingchuan's sharp gaze swept across Liu Wen's body, his brows furrowed suspiciously, his cold aura slightly restrained, and he calmly waited for him to speak.

Liu Wen's face was tense and trembling, and he said hesitantly with a trembling voice: "I...I want..."

Tang Jiao put his hands on Xiao Jingchuan's arms, stuck his head out, and said, "Tell me, what's so confusing about this!"

Liu Wen suddenly took off his glasses, wiped his sweaty face with his arms, and quickly put them back on.

He closed his eyes and said loudly: "I want to get to know you!"

After shouting, he hung his neck as if exhausted, his body shivering and not daring to raise his head, as if someone would throw a rotten egg at him the next second.

"Well, I'm Xiao Jingchuan, what's your name?"

A plain but extremely pleasant response.

Liu Wen raised his head in disbelief, his fingers hanging on the legs of his school uniform trousers trembled slightly, and he said excitedly:

"My, my name is Liu Wen! Liu from the willow tree, warm Wen."

Liu Wen?

Xiao Jingchuan turned to look at Tang Jiao, who innocently raised his eyes and blinked.

Liu Wen is a bit similar to Liu Qing.

Xiao Jingchuan gave her a warning look, then turned around and continued to say calmly: "Hello, Liu Wen."

"Now, we've known each other, that's it."

Xiao Jingchuan gave him a slight nod, stretched his long arms back to wrap his arms around Tang Jiao's small body, and led her to the exit of the sports ground to leave.

Liu Wen was left with a dreamy look on his face.

It took him a while to realize that this was not the kind of understanding he wanted!

not like this!

It should be, it should be...

The slightly thin face showed a twisted expression that seemed like nostalgia and fanaticism.

Xiao Jingchuan held Tang Jiao half in his arms and left quickly, and everyone who passed by was surprised.

Oh, God of Sichuan and the cute little sister beside him, are they going to do something against their will today?

We walked to a quiet tree-lined branch.

Only then did Xiao Jingchuan let her go, lowered his eyes unhappily and asked:

"Why didn't you tell me when you came and left by yourself?"

Only then did Tang Jiao remember that he had been unhappy just now!

Her cheeks puffed out slightly and she turned her face away.

He clasped his arms in front of his chest, secretly stood up on his tiptoes, and tried to look like "I'm very angry."

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes fell on the mineral water that Tang Jiao was holding awkwardly with his little hands, and he suddenly thought of something.

A trace of joy flashed across his eyes, and the stagnant aura around him dispersed slightly.

He rested his hands on his thighs casually, leaned down and looked up at her, his face still straight.

"Angry?"

Tang Jiao raised his chin, pouted his mouth, and turned away his face.

Xiao Jingchuan was amused and couldn't help but feel very happy.

The little girl was jealous.

He also kept secretly tiptoeing to increase the altitude and maintain his momentum.

The branch road they were on was a low-lying slope with a lot of shade. Behind them was a much higher road with flower beds inside.

Xiao Jingchuan suddenly reached out to Tang Jiao's creaking nest, lifted it with his hand, and sat Tang Jiao on the steps behind him, which was more than half a person's height.

The height difference between the two dropped drastically, they were face to face and their eyes were level.

He also wore the black and white headband he wore when playing golf, revealing his plump and perfect forehead, and his superior contours were fully exposed.

There were faint beads of sweat on her fair cheeks, slowly sliding down her sexy jawline.

This face was too aggressive, and Tang Jiao lost his momentum even more, holding the mineral water tightly with both hands.

She shook her dangling legs and finally said, "What are you doing? Put me down."

Xiao Jingchuan took a step forward and spread his arms on the steps beneath her, trapping her whole body.

"Why did you run away if you didn't bring me water?"

Tang Jiao was speechless, bit his lip and stopped talking.

"I didn't answer their calls, not every time."

"Yao Yue came to see me because the last class of the student union was about to graduate, and a senior with whom I had a good relationship invited me to a dinner party."

Xiao Jingchuan finished speaking calmly, his gaze drifting towards Tang Jiao, whose face was starting to turn red.