Chapter 20
"No," Sang Xia shook her head. Looking at Jiang Tingan's melancholy expression, she bit her lips nervously, and said to him bitterly, "Uh, I... I have a mission for me."

She tried to be as subtle as possible.

"After this task is over, I will stay with you." Sang Xia pulled Jiang Ting'an who was sulking.

"Yeah." Jiang Tingan suppressed the surprise in his heart, he didn't expect Sang Xia to choose to stay.

So, he would be an exception to her.

Just like "Interstellar Crossing", Sang Xia will definitely return to him after completing the task.

She will pass through the thick clouds, fly across the vast universe, and after finding him, she will stay by his side.

He will become a knight loyal to her soul, silently guarding her.

Jiang Tingan's eyes were clear, and his slender fingers on the menu trembled slightly, "Xia Xia, can you order?"

"Okay." Sang Xia sat closer to him, her right hand was holding Jiang Tingan's fingers tightly.

So it is inconvenient for her to tick with her left hand.

Sang Xia ordered three dishes she wanted to eat, and after ordering, she handed the menu to Jiang Tingan, "Ting An, let's see what you want to eat?"

Jiang Tingan's slender eyelashes cast a shadow on his eye sockets, and he focused on the menu.

Sang Xia rested her chin with one hand, looking at Jiang Ting'an who exuded a quiet and peaceful temperament.

In a trance, such a sentence popped out of her mind.

A boy like Jiang Ting'an with an extremely upright appearance is not suitable to be the number one scholar, but rather to be a prodigy.

"I've ordered it." Jiang Tingan looked at Sang Xia who was wandering in the sky and smiled dotingly, "Xia Xia, what are you thinking about? You're all distracted."

"Miss you." Sang Xia said honestly.

"Cough cough." Jiang Tingan choked on the answer, his face turned red, and he said angrily, "Xia Xia—"

"Huh?" Sang Xia blinked, "Don't you like to hear the truth?"

"No." He leaned close to her forearm and said softly, "It's just too pleasantly surprised."

Sang Xia rubbed Jiang Tingan's handsome face, and suddenly had a feeling: the high-cold school girl who is cold in the daytime is a shy puppet cat in private.

"Who made you treat me so coldly? I'm not happy at all—" Jiang Ting'an said half angry and half sad, "I often feel that you don't have me in your heart."

It's really her fault.

However, she has no better choice at the moment.

Sang Xia sighed, she felt that she was as faint as King Zhou You.

Obviously knowing the ending of the princes in the beacon fire drama, but he obeyed the beauty's coquettishness, and ordered the beacon tower again and again.

"I have you in my heart." Sangxia looked at the twenty points deducted and said calmly.

"Xia Xia," Jiang Tingan was about to continue the routine, but was stopped by Sang Xia.

"The dishes are all ready, let's eat first." After speaking, Sang Xia picked up a piece of braised pork ribs for him.

"It's so hot." Jiang Tingan calmly took off the black trench coat he was wearing, revealing the short sleeves of the gray school uniform he was wearing.

Wearing this short-sleeved shirt on his body, he looks very youthful.

Sang Xia glanced at it, knowing that this was a sub-question, so she didn't say anything.

Jiang Tingan glanced at Sang Xia who was concentrating on eating from the corner of his eye, and he silently picked up a piece of radish for her.

But Sangxia didn't even raise her head, she just said thank you in a low voice.

Jiang Tingan's phoenix eyes were lowered, and there was a melancholy and dark mist in his eyes.

The irritable voice in his mind sounded again, as if a ferocious beast was about to break free from the chain.

His fingers hurt from the shrimp shell, Jiang Tingan continued to peel the shrimp unconsciously.

He was dragged into the abyss by the voice in his head, and it was difficult to breathe.

Sang Xia suddenly saw blood dripping from Jiang Tingan's index finger, she got up in shock and took him to the faucet to wash off the oil and blood on his hands.

"Wait for me, I'll buy you a Band-Aid." Sang Xia hurriedly ran downstairs to the pharmacy.

Jiang Tingan frowned and looked at the bleeding wound, his eyes were still foggy.

Sitting on the bench for passers-by to rest with downcast eyes, he looked like a fine picture scroll.

Suddenly, he remembered about buying a ring, and hurriedly got up and went to a jewelry store...

When Sang Xia ran back out of breath, she immediately saw Jiang Tingan who was sitting there anxiously.

"I'm back, I'll put the Band-Aid on you first." Sang Xia gently took his bony hand.

His hands are as warm and delicate as jade.

After putting on the Band-Aid, Sang Xia squeezed his palm with a smile, "Go, I'll peel the shrimp for you when I go back."

These words blew through Jiang Tingan's heart like a breeze, and he was suddenly wrapped in gentle love.

Those annoying voices in his head suddenly disappeared, Jiang Tingan held Sang Xia's hand back, and smiled very lightly.

The girl passing by who was about to ask for WeChat saw it, and couldn't help feeling sorry: Sure enough, all the good-looking men belong to others.I really envy the big sister holding his hand.

After returning to the private room, Sangxia picked up the shrimp and peeled them carefully.

Every time she peeled one, she put one on Jiang Tingan's plate.

Just wondering why he didn't eat it.

Sang Xia finished peeling the prawns and didn't see Jiang Tingan eating them. She couldn't bear the doubt in her heart and asked, "Why don't you eat it?"

"I want to take a picture and post it on Moments." Jiang Ting'an said shyly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Oh, I should have asked you to take a picture and post it on Moments if I knew I had just started eating," Sang Xia hurriedly got up and moved some uneaten dishes to the front.

"Have you finished taking pictures yet?" She took off her plastic gloves, walked behind Jiang Tingan, and watched Jiang Tingan take pictures with great interest.

"No, I also want to take a photo of the two of us together." Jiang Ting'an didn't know what to do, and he said in a low voice.

"Okay. Do you need me to pose?"

"Just get closer to me." Jiang Ting'an felt a burst of joy in his heart.

He seemed to be hit by happiness, looking at the camera and smiling very happily.

Sang Xia was infected by his great joy, and smiled along with him.

"I'm going to post on Moments," Jiang Tingan said happily.

"Okay." Sang Xia replied while opening her circle of friends.

"I'll forward + like it for you." Sang Xia refreshed her circle of friends.

Did not see this circle of friends,
She looked up at Jiang Tingan and asked suspiciously, "Is it my network card?"

"No, I'm still editing the text." Jiang Tingan deliberately picked out three good-looking photos.

The accompanying text said: My wife is peeling shrimp for me, happy.

This time, he made this circle of friends visible to everyone.

Sang Xia quickly liked and retweeted and wrote: I am very honored.

It is one o'clock in the morning abroad.

Zhao Zhiyue, who had just finished practicing the cello, saw that Jiang Tingan's Moment of Tea Out of the Sky was reposted by Sang Xia, and he was so angry that his cell nuclei were about to explode.

He called Sangxia.

"Sang Xia, I ask you to leave Jiang Ting'an immediately, he is a Sima green tea! He can break my lungs with one punch!"

(End of this chapter)

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