Chapter 45: Do You Know How Much Older Than You I'm Older?

For Jiang Yunli's sudden appearance, Qianjiao's brain reacted sluggishly for a few seconds, and the clear voice of the administrative assistant came from the mobile phone he handed to his ear, pulling Qianjiao's distant thoughts back, she took a few tissues to dry the water on her hands, and then took the mobile phone from Jiang Yunli's hand.

She narrowed her eyes and did not change her face: "Say it again, I didn't hear it clearly." ”

Qianjiao was on the phone, Jiang Yunli didn't dare to disturb her, he stood quietly beside her, it was inconvenient to answer the phone in the bathroom, Qianjiao walked to the corridor outside, stood at the end of the corridor, and listened to the assistant explain the matter with a solemn expression.

Qianjiao walked out, and Jiang Yunli followed out like a little tail, still holding a pack of tissues in her hand.

He walked up to Qianjiao, took out a few tissues, and gently wiped the water on her clothes, she washed them with water, soaking most of them.

Qianjiao was talking on the phone with a straight face, Jiang Yunli suddenly wiped her clothes for her, what she was about to say seemed to be forgotten at that moment, she looked at him blankly a few times, then frowned, and her eyes signaled him to stop.

Jiang Yunli didn't stop, but got a little closer to her like a little stronger, leaned into her ear, deliberately lowered her voice, and the warm breath sprayed in her ears, magnetic as if electrified: "It's all wet, I'll help you wipe it." ”

Qianjiao: "....."

In the adult dictionary, "wet" is definitely not a pure word.

And his voice exploded in her ears, and an electric current seemed to spread from her ears to all her limbs, and her whole body trembled slightly.

Qianjiao was flustered because of his words, but he was fine, like a person who had nothing to do, his face was calm and comfortable, and he helped her wipe her clothes very carefully and seriously.

She took a deep breath to calm her frantic heartbeat, and did her best to keep her composure, continuing to talk on the phone as if nothing had happened.

After nearly five minutes of phone calling, Jiang Yunli did not leave after wiping her clothes, but leaned lazily against the wall, her chin slightly raised, her neck line was smooth, her collarbone was sunken, and her eyelids drooped, looking at her faintly.

Due to the wrong time, place and environment, it is not convenient to talk on the phone for a long time, and she can't say it clearly for a while, plus Jiang Yunli stared at her intently, so she could only end the call in advance, "I'm eating, I'll talk about it later." ”

After hanging up the phone, Qianjiao looked at Jiang Yunli.

After staring at each other and being silent for two seconds, she asked lightly, "Something?" ”

Jiang Yunli slowly straightened up and nodded solemnly.

His serious appearance successfully deceived Qianjiao, and she thought that he really had something big to do with her, so she also became serious: "You say." ”

Jiang Yunli walked behind her without saying a word, held her tied hair, and then took off the headband tied to her hair without saying a word.

Qianjiao didn't know why: "What are you doing?" ”

Jiang Yunli tied the head rope on his wrist to Qianjiao's hair, and then threw the head rope given by the waiter into the trash, "He robbed me of my job, and I also have a head rope." ”

He pursed his lips, his face was full of resentment, and his tone was unpleasant to the extreme, like a child who was jealous.

Qianjiao: "....."

Qianjiao didn't expect that what he said was something was to tie her with his head rope?

Now that her hair was tied with his head rope, the depression that had accumulated in Jiang Yunli's heart disappeared, he hooked his lips very satisfied, and then stood in front of Qianjiao, lowered his eyes, and his peach blossom eyes were clear and sincere: "I didn't mean to lie to you, because you said that you don't like boys to play games, I'm afraid you hate me." ”

He took out a cigarette case and a lighter from his trouser pocket and threw them into the trash can without hesitation, "I won't smoke again." ”

Sudden explanation, sudden assurance.

She was defenseless and unprepared.

He is actually a child who doesn't know how to hide it, all the emotions and feelings seem to be written on his face, what she sees is uneasy, cautious, sincere and pure, and she seems to see the deepest part of her soul at a glance.

It's not an illusion, since Jiang Yunli played a hooligan on her, he seems to have become unscrupulous, and straight balls smashed towards her one after another, smashing her at a loss.

She even thought that in the next second, he would tell her all the unspoken words in the stairwell.

The messy feelings that had been bothering her had returned, and she felt like her head was getting bigger.

Qianjiao pursed her lips, her sloppy gaze fell to the ground, and a thoughtful look appeared on her face, as if she was organizing her language.

Two seconds later, she raised her eyes to look at Jiang Yunli and asked him, "Child, do you know how much older I am than you?" ”

Jiang Yunli never expected her to suddenly ask this question, she was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "I know." ”

Qianjiao said "um", "You know, okay, how many years older am I?" ”

Jiang Yunli replied: "Eight years old." ”

Qianjiao nodded as if she was nothing, and looked at him thoughtfully: "Do you know what the concept of eight years old is?" ”

Her voice was soft, without a trace of emotion, but like an outsider: "When I was eight years old, you were just born, when I was ten years old, you were only two years old, and you were not in kindergarten, and when I was eighteen, you were only ten years old, and you were in the third grade of elementary school. ”

Jiang Yunli didn't quite understand what she meant, and asked eagerly, "So what?" ”

Qianjiao didn't answer his question directly, she said to herself: "Xiaofan told me when he was in high school that he liked a girl, just because that girl often played games with him, but after a while, he suddenly told me that he didn't like that girl anymore, and there was no other reason, it was that he didn't figure out what his feelings were about that girl from the beginning." ”

She paused, stared at him, and said methodically: "You are as old as Xiaofan, children of your age may have similar personalities, and they are more sensitive in adolescence, and it is easy to mislocate a certain feeling....."

Jiang Yunli only completely understood what Qian Jiao meant by these words at this time.

crackled and talked a lot, front and back, just to enlighten him and tell him that his feelings for her were just misposition, just a child's three-minute heat.

Jiang Yunli's eyes darkened, a trace of gloomy loneliness overflowed his pupils, his expression was dark and uncertain, his voice was extremely hoarse, and he said firmly: "I am different from Qianfan." ”

Qian Jiao ignored the injury in his eyes as much as possible, and said word by word: "But in my heart, you and Xiaofan are the same." ”