Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

Tong Si looked at Xia Chen's back suspiciously, and of course subconsciously felt ashamed at the other party's words that broke her.

But there was a rare reflection.

Tong Si is not a girl who is good at introspecting herself.

Because of the favorable growth environment and the appreciation of the people around her all the time, this girl is proud of everything about herself from the bottom of her heart.

In fact, it is indeed worthy of it to a large extent.

But... the young man's words can always hit a key factor.

For example, the reason why I was dissatisfied at the time was that I thought Xia Chen didn't work hard enough to help me get rid of the predicament of being entangled.

This seems to prove that his charm is not enough to make the other party use his strength.

I don't know if the essential complaint is the behavior of not caring about the other party, or the reason why my own importance is not reflected.

From this point of view.

Xia Chen told herself.

This is not something he should consciously do. Helping is already a sign of friendship. As for pursuing too much other self-awareness, this is Tong Si's own fault.

Tong Si thought about it.

This bastard actually let himself introspect, and that alone is enough to make people angry.

Xia Chen found a remote corner to smoke.

Just behind the rostrum on the sports field.

It's outside the campus, and here is a small space with no cameras and almost no one passing by.

Many boys come here to smoke during physical education class.

Of course, there are also quite a few physical education teachers. Once they have nothing to do, they will occasionally come to see if they want to do something.

Xia Chen met Qin Pinxiang here.

The two met each other here again, which seemed a little awkward.

And at that time, Qin Pinxiang was giving smoke to others.

Still joking with his friends.

"You slipped away when you met that Xia Chen? Mr. Qin, it's not like you."

Qin Pinxiang smiled and waved his hands.

"What is slipping? What's the point of two big men playing badminton?"

"Then you admit that you can't strike up a conversation with Tong Si?"

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard."

Then Qin Pinxiang, who was smiling lewdly with a few people, watched the calm Xia Chen walk in leisurely.

The atmosphere was a little weird.

The young man next to him who said something about Xia Chen also had a dull expression, as if he didn't know what was going on.

Has your own words been heard by the other party, and what will happen if he hears it.

Are you ready for a conflict?

But everyone didn't expect that Xia Chen just glanced at them, then calmly took out the soft white sand from his bosom, and lighted one with ease.

Start puffing up.

The tension in the scene seemed to be resolved in this way.

However, everyone except Xia Chen seemed to be a little embarrassed.

Until Qin Pinxiang coughed, then walked over, took out a yellow hibiscus king voluntarily, handed it to Xia Chen and said with a smile.

"Pick one?"

Xia Chen didn't refuse, took the cigarette and easily clamped it to his ear.

No opening.

Qin Pinxiang felt that it would be embarrassing if he just behaved like this, and would appear as if he was flattering Xia Chen, which would be less face-saving, so he continued.

"You play very well, and you are also an athlete?"

Xia Chen shook her head.

"It's just that I fought with the uncles and aunts in the neighborhood. They can fight me equally."

After saying this, he took a look at Qin Pinxiang.

As if to say.

When you play badminton, you are not as good as grandparents.

Qin Pinxiang coughed.

When I thought of something and was about to say something.

Xia Chen exhaled a puff of smoke and spoke.

"Are you going to chase Tong Si?"

……

63 You Have No Chance (Monthly Pass Plus 7!)

The sunshine in the autumn afternoon is lingering and warm.

In the shadow behind the rostrum, the sun does not shine in, but it seems to draw people into a prison and draw a clear dividing line.

Qin Pinxiang, who was slightly astonished in the shadows, the cigarette and ash between his fingers fell on Adi on his feet.

The whispers of talking and laughing around stopped abruptly.

In fact, Xia Chen didn't say anything excessive, and he didn't seem to provoke everyone.

But sometimes, a simple sentence can poke the hearts of adolescent boys.

Gossip?

No, it's just a simple question.

Xia Chen leaned against the wall, lazily raised her head slightly, her lingering hair hung between the boy's eyebrows.

Xia Chen is not handsome, he can only be said to have handsome features, but all in all, he is just average.

But his temperament is obviously special. Even if he doesn't have any expensive decorations on his body, you can't see the struggling hysteria of the little people on him, and you can't see a little bit of nothing.

Identity, no status, humble self at the bottom ('some!. Lu!., '? Thorn', 'hedgehog! cat', .pine": dill: "bao,," "crowd; chips! group!! 7.3.8 .8:6,2!!0!2'4:[-]'?Seven;③?Eight.⑧"'Six:'②:.Zero!Two.?④:'

?:)ashamed.

Even though he was smoking the soft white sand, his movements were quite pleasing to the eye. The puff of smoke he took out did not pretend to be a smoke ring.

Qin Pinxiang subconsciously showed a puzzled expression.

"what……?"

On the other side of the rostrum, some girls were running, laughing and chasing.

He even took off his coat because of the warm upper body, youthful plump, green and fruitful, swaying.

Many boys in the corner watched obscenely and whispered to each other.

It seems that he feels that he is a master who has seen countless girls, and he insists on classifying these girls through several layers of fabric.

"You want to chase Tong Si, right?"

Xia Chen didn't mind repeating the question again, it wouldn't change anything anyway.

Qin Pinxiang encountered a problem.

He can't reply Xia Chen normally now.

Even denials or confirmations that are usually calm will appear to be very shameless, and they will become submissive in front of Xia Chen, especially for these people, who may say behind the scenes

own humiliating deeds.

Qin Pinxiang, who treats people peacefully on weekdays, is actually quite concerned about this kind of thing.

Strictly controlling every word and deed of himself, shaping his own personality, seems to be something he implanted in his bones.

So the reply cannot be such an ordinary reply.

Qin Pinxiang took a puff of cigarette, then looked at Xia Chen.

"What's the matter? Tong Si... is it yours?"

This sentence was quite provocative, but Qin Pinxiang didn't mean much of it.

It's just mocking Xia Chen's meddling.

At such a time, if he suddenly asked about Tong Si, if he had malicious intentions, it shouldn't be him, but Xia Chen.

Xia Chen smiled and looked at Qin Pinxiang who was really young. To be honest, his senses towards this person were not bad.

After all, he is not like Xiang Sige. Although he is smiling, he exudes a smell that disgusts him. Qin Pinxiang is quite real. It can be seen that he only spends time on others for the sake of

He himself, but after all, there is no malice.

As for people looking down on each other, it can only be said to be a normal nature. There are no saints in this world.

Xia Chen looked at each other calmly, and even smiled a little.

It's good to be young.

There is nothing wrong with a child's xinxing.

"Nothing, just ask."

Xia Chen said so, and then smoked his own cigarette.

This calm attitude made Qin Pinxiang feel a little embarrassed.

Seeing this young man smoking a cigarette in such a dull manner, Qin Pinxiang felt that it seemed a bit difficult for him not to say anything.

So he coughed and said slowly.

"You and Tong Si have a good relationship."

It seemed to be proving something, but the tone was not obvious and ambiguous. This is probably what Qin Pinxiang thinks is the demeanor of a big boss.

Xia Chen looked at Qin Pinxiang with a half-smile.

"Are you envious?"

"Is there something wrong with you?"

Qin Pinxiang was finally annoyed by such an attitude.

This kind of rhetorical question again and again is simply trying to knock open the door of my heart with a hammer and explore my secrets.

Qin Pinxiang didn't like this feeling very much.

At that time, the tone was a bit wrong, and the few teenagers behind the rostrum at that time also felt that the atmosphere was wrong and abnormal.

They all look this way. If there is a dispute, they will stand on Qin Pinxiang's side without any surprise. However, they will not forget that this young man named Xia Chen is called

For the existence of a hero... Anyway, this young man who is very likely to be a supernatural being, can he really provoke him?

Now they are not sure.

It's better not to quarrel, or they seem to be the ones who are in a dilemma.