Sick and beautiful people are not allowed to be white moonlight

Chapter 80 The Green Tea Learning God Is Begging For Kisses Again 18
Jiang Xin hooked Sheng and Xu's shoulders, and said, "Jiang Xianglin, are you still determined?"

"What give up, I've liked brother Xu for so long, how could I give up lightly." Jiang Xianglin raised his small face and looked at Sheng and Xu bewilderedly.

Sheng and Xu frowned: "Jiang Xianglin, enough is enough."

"Enough is enough. I just like you. Is it wrong?"

Jiang Xianglin's lips trembled: "Before you rejected me, I agreed to be with someone else just to give you a sense of urgency."

"I didn't expect that he would find someone to block you."

"As a boy, you can't be so fussy."

A trace of displeasure flashed across Sheng and Xu Qingjuan's faces, but they didn't show it, but they didn't like being entangled too much by others, what was that?It's harassment.

Jiang Xianglin stepped forward: "I wrote for three days, five thousand words, don't you really want to read it?"

"Sheng and Xu."

A soft and sweet voice came in, Sheng and Xu immediately looked over, saw that it was Lingyan, their eyes moved slightly, and they seemed a little stunned: "What... what's wrong?"

"I don't want to take out the garbage." Lingyan put the garbage bag in her hand on the ground, her fair cheeks were clear and cold, her gaze was on Jiang Xianglin, but she said to Sheng and Xu: "How about it? "

"it is good."

Sheng and Xu bumped Jiang Xin with their elbows, and Jiang Xin covered his chest in pain: "Fuck, you murdered!"

A soft smile appeared on Lingyan's face: "I'm sorry for your trouble, and Xu, classmate Jiang Xin."

Su Xia also scratched her head and smiled: "Thank you, thank you, good luck."

Jiang Xianglin watched Sheng, Xu and Jiang Xin walk away quickly with the garbage bags in their hands.

Angry eyes shot at Lingyan: "Are you sick? Didn't you see me confessing my love?!"

Lingyan brushed her wind-blown hair back, the smile on her face disappeared, and her dark pupils narrowed dangerously.

"what is it call?"

Jiang Xianglin felt his back covered in cold sweat. Under her gaze, he couldn't help shivering, and blurted out: "Jiang Xianglin."

"Sheng and Xu, mine." She trailed off, biting the words, her honey voice was hoarse and hoarse: "Keep pestering..."

Jiang Xianglin's legs were shaking like engines, watching her lips move.

she is saying,
kill you.

Jiang Xianglin's mind went blank, and he was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe.

Ling Yan's blood-red lips curled up, her smile was cold, and there was a bit of unpredictability in the shadows, her dark pupils were like deep black holes, when she smiled, there was no light, she turned around and walked away, leaving only a momentary look There is almost no fragrance.

Jiang Xianglin breathed heavily, stared at Lingyan's leaving back, snorted angrily, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, tugged at her skirt, and left with weak steps.

……

"Ayayan..." Su Xia put on her backpack and looked at Lingyan who was packing up her textbooks slowly.

She responded lightly.

Su Xia plucked up her courage: "You were so scary just now."

"Really?" Ling Yan chuckled lightly, with cold eyes, and asked back.

Su Xia didn't know how to answer, she just felt that the task could not be completed, Xu Lingyan was gentle and cold.

If you have any difficulties, tell her, she will answer in a soft voice, and help you solve it, with a soft and delicate smile.

But she was alienated and cold, as if she was getting closer to her, but in fact she was not, she managed the distance very well.

If you don't delve into it, you won't feel her rejection and indifference at all.

"Lyayan, I'm going back first, you go home early." Su Xia took a look at Lingyan and ran away.

Lingyan bowed her head, brushing the hair that fell down her cheeks behind her ears, revealing her sickly white skin.

The sunset is an orange color mixed with colorful oil paints, and the gentle radiance hits her body, which does not seem to have much warmth.

(End of this chapter)