Chapter 41: Playing Hooligans
Qianjiao's voice suddenly appeared in the silent stairwell, killing Jiang Yunli by surprise, he reflexively opened his eyes quickly, and when he saw Qianjiao standing at the top of the stairs, the smoke stuck in his throat, choking him to cough.
He turned his back, his arms propped up on the wall, bent slightly, coughing heartbreakingly, his face flushed, and the green tendons on his forehead rose.
Qianjiao looked at his breathless appearance, and she couldn't bear it, so she wouldn't be scared like this, right?
She walked over and gently patted Jiang Yunli's back to smooth him: "Is your heart like this?" β
When Qianjiao's hand touched Jiang Yunli's back, Jiang Yunli's body suddenly stiffened, and his heartbeat accelerated a little.
Her words really made him feel a little weak, and the image of a good boy who had been pretending to be for so long was ruined in such a flash, SHIT!
Why did he suddenly feel like he was caught by the teacher for secretly smoking in high school?
He took a deep breath, tried to calm his emotions, and finally relieved himself, turned around, lowered his eyes to look at Qianjiao, and said in a straightforward tone: "Who has a weak heart, you suddenly appeared, is this a normal reaction?" β
After a pause, he pushed his cheeks and argued: "Who stipulates that good students can't smoke?" β
Qianjiao put her arms around her chest, looked at him calmly, and did not speak.
Jiang Yunli was uncomfortable by Qianjiao, blinking her eyes, her eyes flickering: "You.... Stalk me? β
Qianjiao stood still, but finally spoke: "You said to go out and go around, I just want to come and ask if you have any money." β
She can take these into account, Jiang Yunli feels warm, but she also feels very lost, she is so caring, maybe she really treats him as a younger brother, when she sent Qianfan to school just now, she also considered the same problem before Qianfan got off the car, and asked Qianfan if she had any money, Qianfan said no, she was very happy to transfer a pocket money to Qianfan.
Jiang Yunli suddenly felt a little frustrated and irritable.
Qianjiao, is she used to being a sister or what? Do you see someone younger than yourself and treat others as children?
Or maybe she really thought he was short of money.
It's all to blame for Qianfan, go to his uncle's "pay".
The cigarette between his fingers burned to the end unconsciously, burning his skin, his hand shrunk, came back to his senses, extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can on the side.
The reason why he came out to smoke was that he felt panicked and wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down, but now that he is fine, not only did he not calm down, but he was even more annoyed.
He was very impetuous, he struggled with himself, and he admitted it, anyway, his true face was exposed, he took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket again as if he had broken the can, took out a cigarette in front of Qianjiao, held the lighter in one hand, unscrewed the lid, and lit the cigarette.
With a cigarette between his slender fingers and a tattoo on his knuckles, he took a puff of cigarette and spewed out smoke with his half-squinted eyes, his peach blossom eyes in a trance.
Qianjiao saw his skillful movements, and he often smoked and had no way to run.
Tut.
She actually doesn't like boys to smoke very much, and she set a rule for Qianfan a long time ago, it's okay to drink, but it's definitely not okay to smoke.
But at this moment, she inexplicably felt that Jiang Yunli's smoking appearance was very charming, and the flirting white mist spit out from his thin lips, blurring his expression, the peach blossom eyes were narrow and long, the tails of the eyes were slightly upturned, black and white were not clear, and the eyes seemed to be drunk but not drunk, hazy and dreamy, which made people's hearts ripple.
Maybe the vixens are not only female, but also male.
Qianjiao felt that she might be bewitched by the male vixen, she took two steps forward like a ghost, grabbed his cigarette, snatched it, fed it to her mouth, took a puff, and spit out a smoke ring very skillfully, and said in an indifferent and domineering tone: "What kind of cigarettes do children smoke." β
Jiang Yunli was not surprised that she actually smoked, this is normal, she wants to socialize, smoking and drinking are inevitable, but he never expected her to do this, her red lips had smoked with him, the cigarette was between her slender fingers, she was wearing lilac nails, shining blues, and her skin was crystal clear.
Jiang Yunli's heartbeat was completely chaotic, and his mouth was dry.
Subconsciously swallowed his saliva, trying his best to calm the turbulence in his heart, he pretended to be calm, snatched the cigarette back again, put it in his mouth, and approached her a few points, unwilling to admit defeat: "What kind of cigarette does a woman smoke." β
Their childish secret contest amused Qianjiao, and she couldn't help but chuckle.
She smiled, and he laughed.
Qianjiao found that as long as she was with him, she always became very naΓ―ve.
"You're in a bad mood?" Perhaps the atmosphere was more relaxed at this time, Qianjiao asked.
As soon as he asked this, Jiang Yunli remembered Daniel's things again, and the things that Qianfan told him about Daniel and Qianjiao, he felt uncomfortable when he heard it, and even envied Daniel a little, he could love her so blatantly and let the whole world know.
But as for him, the crush was only his business, and even before that, he had never appeared in her memories.
He was afraid that she still had feelings for Daniel, and he was afraid that she was really touched by Daniel.
Jiang Yunli lowered her eyes, her eyes were a little sloppy, and she didn't answer her question, but asked rhetorically: "Tomorrow night, will you go to his concert?" β
Qianjiao didn't think much about the meaning of this sentence, and thought that he wanted to go, after all, Qianfan was also clamoring to go, so she asked him, "Do you want to go?" β
Jiang Yunli reacted a little big, lifted his eyelids and stared at her directly, his eyes were not good, and he was full of rejection: "I don't want to go!" β
Complaining like a child, without hiding his disgust, he emphasized: "I don't like him! β
Qianjiao was stunned for a moment, and returned to nature in the next second, without asking the reason, only said lightly: "I know." β
He stared at her for two seconds and said, "I don't want you to go." β
It's not a temptation to "can you not go", but a straightforward expression of your thoughts.
However, Qianjiao was silent, and she looked at him meaninglessly.
Jiang Yunli felt more and more aggrieved, feeling that he had hit the cotton with a fist, he had already said this, she was still indifferent, or did she really plan to go to Birmingham to watch Daniel's concert?
This cognition infinitely magnified the panic in his heart, and at this time, he had no sense, only a sense of crisis.
"Qianjiao." Jiang Yunli suddenly smiled at her: "Actually, I have never been a good student, I am very bad, I smoke, drink and fight, and I don't do much trouble." β
It was the second time he had called her by her name, and she suddenly had a bad feeling.
Then he said, "So, it's normal for this kind of thing to happen to me, right?" β
Qianjiao frowned, and before she could speak, Jiang Yunli spit out the cigarette that was in her mouth, stepped on it a few times, and his dry palm clasped the back of her head and kissed her.