Chapter 53: Play with Me
Even though the man is affectionate, Liang Zhouyue still thinks that he is arguing with reason.
"But I'm not your girlfriend, you...... You insulted me......"
In the end, she was a little weak-hearted, and she didn't dare to confront Jiang Li in person, and she felt that it didn't seem to be so serious.
The topic had already reached such a serious step, but Jiang Li suddenly snorted, and the tone was soft, which was extremely inconsistent with his tall and strong body.
He even dragged the tail note: "Why do you poke where it hurts?" The fact that you're not my girlfriend makes me wake up crying in my dreams. β
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Liang Zhouyue was stunned on the spot.
There was only one thought in her mind: Jiang Li was taken away by Chen Tang.
That's right, this is Chen Tang's tone, accustomed to gags and exaggerated jokes.
In the next second, Liang Zhouyue's throat was dry, and she licked her lips unnaturally, and her voice trembled uncontrollably: "You...... You okay? β
She really cares, is he okay?
"I'm in trouble, I'm dying of sadness."
Jiang Li stood in place, for some reason, he didn't wear a shirt, he looked a little depressed at this time, and his expression was even more helpless than when he fell down in today's game.
Liang Zhouyue was shocked to realize that she actually felt a little pity for him.
"But......" Her hesitant appearance not only tortured Jiang Li, but also tortured herself, and in the end, her fingers were stirred together, trying to calm her heart and stabilize her voice: "You like me...... What? β
This is a sentence of great significance.
She began to take the initiative to care about his feelings for her.
Jiang Li couldn't help but feel excited, and the corners of his mouth were raised and he couldn't put it down.
"I know you're not confident, and you have low self-esteem with He Jinsheng, let alone me."
His sense of superiority is deep in his bones, but this is in the cohort of men, not in the process of interacting with women.
This sentence was like some kind of gunpowder, and the precise bombardment on Liang Zhouyue's heart was enough to make her silent for a while.
Indeed, Jiang Li was the only one who could see her inferiority, regardless of gender, only he found out.
Similarly, whether it is due to the age gap or the consideration that they are not in the right household, it is difficult for Liang Zhouyue to put Jiang Li into his range of mate selection. No matter how good he is, she will be timid and retreat.
It's hard to be brave, and she can't seem to do it.
"But after all, we are teachers and students, and others will not understand, they will only think that we are abnormal."
In addition to the above considerations, public opinion is an important factor that she cannot ignore.
No matter how many days she has taught him, her identity is a teacher, his identity is a student, the school rules will not allow them to love each other, and the public will always criticize them.
"It's your business and mine, it's their business."
Jiang Li snorted disdainfully, not taking the situation she was considering in her eyes at all.
Besides, he is a junior in college, and he is not a junior and high school student and a teacher's early love, so what can be regarded as a violation of law and discipline and being restricted by morality.
The five-year age difference was extremely obvious at this time, and Liang Zhouyue thought that his ideas were not mature enough, and even a little reckless.
"But we just can't defeat public opinion, and people's prejudices can't be defeated."
Liang Zhouyue is twenty-seven years old this year, not when she just graduated from college, and some beautiful fantasies have already been hit hard by reality.
Suddenly, the room fell silent, Jiang Li didn't know what he was thinking about, and didn't reply.
After a long silence for half a minute, his eyes lit up tentatively: "So you're thinking about us being together, right?" β
This time, he finally got the crux of the matter.
Liang Zhouyue lowered her head unnaturally, and muttered: "It's just that this possibility is not together again." β
The truth is, she had a crush on him.
He Jinsheng bullied her so much, she didn't choose to tear her face in front of her, didn't make it difficult for him because he went out with other women to open a room, and even ruined his future in school.
One of the main reasons is that she has other men in her heart.
In her boring and dull more than 20 years, she has never met a man like Jiang Li.
He makes her yearn, makes her curious, makes her eager but not daring to be greedy, gives up and is unwilling to lose.
This is how she felt after she met him.
She didn't dare once, she didn't dare every time.
She really has low self-esteem and feels that she is not good enough.
The woman in the self-reflection with her head bowed didn't notice when Jiang Li stood in front of her. When she noticed the burning gaze in front of her, she was already in Jiang Li's arms, holding her like a treasure, cautious.
This is not an act of desire, but a soothing and courtship of the soul.
"Then let's be together secretly, okay?"
This time, he can respect her ideas. As long as she is unwilling to go public, he can pretend to be unfamiliar with her at school and keep his distance.
Hearing this, Liang Zhouyue lifted her eyes, her thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, exposing her inner unrest, and she seemed to be moved.
"Don't tell anyone?"
Her voice was weak, and she couldn't hide her nervousness and uneasiness.
Jiang Li nodded heavily, and his calm attitude was not sharp in his early twenties, but sleek and old-fashioned: "You have the final say in this relationship, I agree with your considerations, and I also cooperate with your approach." β
He is indeed changeable, can be naΓ―ve, can be steady, so that women can't guess the upper limit of his ability.
The hesitation in Liang Zhouyue's heart was gradually replaced by excitement and shyness, and there was a subtle sense of stimulation.
It seems that they are together for some reason.
And all this is just because she doesn't want him to do something to her without a name.
He will kiss her regardless of the occasion, and he will suddenly hug her, if he doesn't give a name to this long-derived and uncontrollable emotion, she doesn't know how she will behave in front of him in the future.
The self-proclaimed teacher seems high, and the metaphor of the relationship between men and women is too ambiguous and indecent.
At the end of the day, they really should be in the name of contact.
"Let's try first...... Social, okay? β
Jiang Li smiled contentedly: "Okay." β
He could only hear the word communication, and he couldn't listen to anything else.
"If it's not suitable halfway through...... Let's break up, okay? β
If Liang Zhouyue thinks too carefully, she will worry a lot.
Jiang Li's reason was occupied by excitement and excitement, and he promised indiscriminately: "Okay, good." β
It's time to make it clear, Liang Zhouyue found at this time that Jiang Li hugged her tighter and tighter.
"It's a little hot......"
By implication, she wished he could let her go.
Jiang Li was unexpectedly obedient this time, and did not tease her as badly as before, obediently let go of his arm and distanced himself from her.
"So, you're my girlfriend now, aren't you?"
Liang Zhouyue's face instantly burned like a cloud, and the sun was hot and shy, like an adolescent little girl.
"That's it...... That's ......."
She whispered perfunctorily, refusing to answer directly.
"What do you mean, sister?" Jiang Li grabbed Liang Zhouyue's waist, and the distance that had just been put away was narrowed again, and the feeling of oppression hit, male hormones sprayed on her neck, and her breath was hot: "Addicted, play with me?" β
Liang Zhouyue's ear chakras were instantly red, lifting her eyelashes, and her round eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist.
He gently kissed her pointed chin, affectionate, affectionate.
But it turned out to be an illusion, and he quickly launched a ruthless attack, completely taking possession of the red lips he was obsessed with.
A mouth as cute as a kitten.
He fell in love with him.