Chapter 33: Poke Her to Death

Chapter 33: Poking her to death

In Jiang Qiyuan's heart, he had long defined Shen Nanhe as a woman who did not hesitate to use any means in order to keep him, but at this moment, Shen Nanhe was just like a child, lying on his chest and crying, her tears were so hot that his heart was burning.

For a long time, in the quiet room, only the sound of Shen Nanhe sobbing was wafting.

Many times, Jiang Qiyuan thought that Shen Nanhe would do something, but she didn't do anything, I don't know how long it took to say it, but finally Jiang Qiyuan couldn't help it, and said loudly, "Enough crying, go back to sleep when you're done." ”

Shen Nanhe sniffed, slowly raised his head, looked at Jiang Qiyuan's face in the dark, and said in a low voice, "Uncle......"

Jiang Qiyuan didn't say anything.

Shen Nanhe said, "Uncle, I beg you, I won't pester you anymore in the future, don't you go, okay?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan's chest ached, he frowned slightly, and asked out loud, "It's impossible between us, and it's useless for me to stay." ”

Shen Nanhe's tears welled up again, and she choked up, "I promise not to pester you, if you stay, I'll take a look at you......"

What could be the most poignant words?

Jiang Qiyuan's brows furrowed suddenly, and his heart was full of sourness.

Without waiting for Jiang Qiyuan's answer for a long time, Shen Nanhe asked cautiously, "Uncle, are you okay?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan's hands hanging by his side were clenched into fists, and it was very difficult for him to squeeze out a sentence from between his lips, "No." ”

Shen Nanhe chuckled in her heart, she begged him so lowly, but he was still like this.

Jiang Qiyuan turned his heart sideways and said coldly, "You don't have to bother with me, what I decide will not change for anyone...... It won't change for you. ”

"Heh......"

Shen Nanhe laughed angrily, and couldn't help but say, "If you don't add the last sentence, will you die?!" ”

He was really afraid that she wouldn't be upset and poke her to death!

In the dark, I couldn't see Jiang Qiyuan's expression clearly, and I could only hear his calm voice say, "It's your business that you're uncomfortable, and I don't like you, I don't feel anything." ”

If these words were in the past, Shen Nanhe dared to guarantee that even if it was Jiang Qiyuan standing in front of her, she would dare to raise her fist and give him a blow, but now, she could only tremble her fingers, her brows twitched, and she only said a sentence after a while, "Okay, you love to go." ”

Who cares if you die or not, this is the most common sentence that Shen Nanhe, Ruan Xiaotian and Xiang Zheng said when they joked, but Shen Nanhe couldn't say it to Jiang Qiyuan, even when she was angry and wanted to die.

Jiang Qiyuan knew that he had successfully poked Shen Nanhe's weakness, because after she put down this sentence, she turned around and opened the door, she didn't slam the door for the first time, he thought she didn't want to wake up others, but he didn't know that when she was angry, she was weak, and she couldn't fall if she wanted to.

Shen Nanhe went all the way back to her room, stretched out her hand and turned off the light, and when the whole room fell into darkness, she lay on the bed with her clothes, pulled the quilt to cover her entire body and most of her face, closed her eyes, but tears rushed out of her thick eyelashes, she kept telling herself, Shen Nanhe, don't cry, don't cry, crying for such a man, it's not worth it, he said that, what do you love him for......

The more I think about it, the more aggrieved I feel in my heart, sour and astringent is like sulfuric acid that will corrode people, and Shen Nanhe's heart has already been riddled with holes......

On the other side, Jiang Qiyuan walked back to the bedroom, stretched out his hand and turned on the wall lamp, under the warm yellow light, his face was still bloodless, and when he breathed, his nose was filled with the smell of nicotine, but under this taste, there was a faint, familiar aroma, which was the taste of Shen Nanhe's body.

Jiang Qiyuan sat on the edge of the bed, because he was irritable, so he subconsciously took the cigarette on the table, but just about to light it, he stopped, because he was afraid that the smell of smoke would cover up the smell of Shen Nanhe on his body......

Because Jiang Qiyuan's sudden decision to leave Hong Kong and return to Switzerland angered Jiang Shouheng, the Jiang family fell into a strange quiet, on the surface, no one said anything, as if nothing had happened, but they all knew that this was just the calm before the storm.

Shen Nanhe sat in the back row of the classroom, and the female history teacher on the stage was gushing about the passage of the Silk Road, but she was lying on the table, motionless.

At the end of class, the history teacher came over deliberately, glanced at Shen Nanhe, and then said to Tang Xinyu beside her, "What's wrong with Shen Nanhe?" ”

Tang Xinyu said, "Nan He has been too busy preparing for the exam recently, maybe he has a cold. ”

The history teacher nodded and said, "Well, the exam is important, but don't delay your body, if you don't feel well, ask for leave to go home." ”

Tang Xinyu responded.

After the history teacher left, Ruan Xiaotian came over, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at Shen Nanhe who was lying on the talk, and made a lip shape to Tang Xinyu: What's wrong?

Tang Xinyu also replied: I don't know what to do, I've been lying on my stomach all morning.

Everyone knows that Shen Nanhe likes history class, in the past, she had to run away from math class and attend history class, but now she can't even keep up her spirit in history class, which is enough to see that she is frustrated.

Ruan Xiaotian reached out and took off his coat and put it on Shen Nanhe, afraid that she would catch a cold, Shen Nanhe moved, and then raised his head, the hair on both sides of her cheeks was a little messy, but her black and white eyes did not show any sleepiness.

Tang Xinyu looked at Shen Nanhe's face and asked tentatively, "Nanhe, is it uncomfortable?" ”

Shen Nanhe was wearing Ruan Xiaotian's wide coat, and said loudly, "It's nothing, I didn't sleep well last night." ”

She has been wilting in the past few days, and when she came to class a few days ago, she still had a pair of walnut eyes, no matter how Ruan Xiaotian and Tang Xinyu asked, she didn't say anything.

"It's the 28th today, and there are three days before the final exam, Nanhe, don't be sick or uncomfortable at this time."

Tang Xinyu reached out and touched Shen Nanhe's forehead, fortunately, there was no fever.

It's the twenty-eighth...... Shen Nanhe frowned slightly, the end of this month is the day when Jiang Qiyuan leaves Hong Kong.

There were still three days, Shen Nanhe's heart sank again, and after sitting in place for a few seconds, she suddenly stood up and walked out, because the movement was too big, the coat on her body fell on the chair, Ruan Xiaotian subconsciously shouted, "Hey, where are you going?" ”

Shen Nanhe didn't look back and said, "Make a call." ”

Holding his mobile phone to the staircase with few people, Shen Nanhe rummaged through the phone book, and it took a while to find Mai Tongfeng's phone.

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Nanhe still dialed.