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

Tang Jiao thought it was ridiculous and funny.

Suddenly she no longer had the energy to speak. She bent down to pick up her schoolbag, turned around and walked to the bedroom without saying a word.

Fang Fang chased after him and said, "I can't control you anymore? Move out quickly! Otherwise, I will come to your school! Let's see how capable Xiao Jingchuan is!"

Tang Zhongyi quickly stopped Fang Fang, not letting her speak any more. He shouted in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about? Will it look good if it makes a big fuss? Besides, Xiao Jingchuan, don't provoke him!"

Tang Jiao paused, without looking back, and closed the door directly.

Tang Jiao raised his head and leaned against the back of the door, his chest trembling for a long time, and he laughed softly.

Her face hurt, her head hurt, and she felt sick to her stomach.

Ironic.

The corner of her mouth opened wider as she smiled, and it hit the swollen right side of her face, causing her to hiss in pain.

I want to laugh even more.

In the dim room, the girl sat down on the floor, hugging her knees and burying her face, and did not move for a long time.

The phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.

Tang Jiao sluggishly took out his cell phone. It was Xiao Jingchuan who was making a video call to her.

Tang Jiao was about to swipe her fingers to connect the phone out of habit, but she suddenly paused. Her current state of embarrassment was not suitable for Xiao Jingchuan to see.

Tang Jiao sniffed and stared at the phone that continued to vibrate in his hand until the screen went off and the faint light in his eyes dimmed.

She sat on the ground for another 10 minutes before opening her phone and sending a message back to Xiao Jingchuan, saying that she had just taken a shower and was feeling sleepy now.

After Xiao Jingchuan coaxed Tang Jiao to sleep, he walked to his father's study on the second floor.

Xiao Sheng had just finished a remote meeting and was drinking ginseng tea served by Lin Xiaopei.

Seeing Xiao Jingchuan come in, he put down the cup, turned around and looked at his son's expression for a moment, and asked like a stranger, "Just finished the phone call with Jiao Jiao?"

"Well, there was a lot going on today and she was sleepy."

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes are infinitely gentle and his expression is gentle, which is comforting to look at.

Xiao Sheng sighed softly and waved, "Sit down, daddy will talk to you."

"Last week, you mentioned that workers were injured in Tengrong's Jiangcheng Industrial Park project. I asked Ade to investigate it personally. There was indeed an accident, but someone concealed it and did not report it or compensate for it."

Xiao Jingchuan said in a deep voice: "Dad, the key point is that the root cause of this accident is that the safety rope broke, and the safety rope used by the worker is new, and it was just received from the warehouse less than two days ago."

"Well, you're right."

Xiao Sheng placed his fingers on the desk and tapped slowly. He pondered for a while and sighed: "Chuan'er, your uncle's hands seem to have been impetuous in the past two years."

Xiao Jingchuan had already expected it, "Dad, let Ade check the projects that Uncle Rong has handled in the past few years. If there are more than this one..."

Xiao Jingchuan and Xiao Sheng talked in the study for an hour, until Lin Xiaopei knocked on the door.

"You two, father and son, are still chatting. Come down and try the sugar water I just made."

Xiao Jingchuan and Xiao Sheng looked at each other and instantly knew what each other meant.

"I ate too much for dinner and can't digest it. Dad, please eat. He just said he was hungry."

Xiao Jingchuan took the initiative, stood up and walked out.

Xiao Sheng looked at his cheating son who was running faster than anyone else. He angrily resigned himself to his fate and got up to try his wife's fatally sweet sugar water...

Zhuang Tingting was expelled from school and quietly dropped out of school.

Tang Jiao moved back to dormitory 301 under the warm welcome of Zhang Ya and Chen Mili.

I devoted myself wholeheartedly to preparing for the exam.

And that cozy apartment became a vacuum zone where Tang Jiao would go back and relax for a while when he was exhausted.

For example, this afternoon.

In the afternoon, the final exam ended early.

Tang Jiao didn't want to go home right away, so he pulled Xiao Jingchuan back.

Tang Jiao was lying on the sofa, holding the photo album on his stomach and flipping through it.

"Looking at me now, I was really ugly back then. I was bald and skinny."

Tang Jiao poked at his head with only green stubble in the photo.

Move your fingertips to the right and touch the face of Xiao Jingchuan who is wearing military training uniform on the right. He touches his face and broad shoulders and praises with a smile.

"Really handsome."

She raised her face to look at Xiao Jingchuan above her head, and then looked at the photo album, her eyes curled up, "He's even more handsome now."

The mouth is so sweet.

Xiao Jingchuan leaned on the sofa and played with Tang Jiao's hair on his legs with his long fingers, running it back from his forehead to the ends of his hair, carelessly.

Seeing her raise her head, he reached his right hand to the tip of her chin, pinched it and shook it, and smiled.

"You too."

Tang Jiao lay on Xiao Jingchuan's lap and mouthed, "That's why I was really ugly at that time."

"It seems that what they said is true. You just looked at me pitifully, ying ying ying."

Tang Jiao pretended to pinch the corner of Xiao Jingchuan's shirt and wiped the corners of his eyes, but his little eyes quietly glanced up.

Xiao Jingchuan lowered his eyes to look at her, spread his thumb and index finger, and pinched the girl's face up along her chin, speaking in a lazy tone:

"Are you excited?"

Tang Jiao was pinched so much that his mouth puckered, and he spoke with his red lips.

"Oh, the weather is nice today, the sun is shining, let's reminisce about the past."

Xiao Jingchuan chuckled, put a little more force on his hand, and said with a smile, "No matter how old Tang Jiaojiao is, he starts to reminisce about the past."

Tang Jiao also giggled, grabbing the rebellious big hand with his small hand, and gently fluttered his thick eyelashes under Xiao Jingchuan's eyes.

"That's not true. Time flies so fast. This is the last winter of high school."

Tang Jiao looked outside through the slightly open transparent door. The snow that had fallen for several days was shining in the soft sunlight.

The cherry blossom trees were also covered with a layer of snow, and only a little pink was exposed on the tops of the trees.

He moved the big palm that was playing with her hair to the girl's furry forehead, and rubbed it slightly with his fingertips out of habit.

"Well, soon."

Tang Jiao played with Xiao Jingchuan's fingers with both hands and gestured with the size of their hands. He was amused by the gap as he watched.

Tang Jiao's fingertips only reached Xiao Jingchuan's second knuckle, and could easily be wrapped into his palm.

She asked lazily: "Xiao Jingchuan, do you know what I liked most about you at first?"

Xiao Jingchuan responded in a low voice: "Where."

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes were gentle and lazy as he watched the girl's slender fingertips caressing his knuckles, finger bones, and the back of his hand inch by inch.

"Hands. When we first met, I thought your hands were beautiful."

Tang Jiao said with fascinated eyes, "Very straight and slender, very healthy and white, and the veins on the back of his hands look good, and he feels very safe."

"I can't help but take a peek."

She held the boy's big hand in both hands and brought it to her lips, then gently and softly touched the last knuckle of her index finger.

She chuckled: "Who would have thought that now we can touch and kiss you often."

Xiao Jingchuan had a gentle smile on his face, moved his fingers slightly, and rubbed the girl's soft and white face with the back of his fingers.