Xue God, you got the wrong object

Chapter 277
When asking this question, uneasy and contradictory thoughts surged up again.

Jiang Ling...does she really care if he likes someone?

"Ah, that's not right..." Jiang Ling rubbed her nose to hide her embarrassment.

After speaking, Jiang Ling changed her tune again, looked at Jiang Shijing and said, "Well, I actually really care."

Jiang Ling looked at Jiang Shijing frankly without concealing it.

The defense line in my heart burst for a moment.

He took a deep breath, his Adam's apple rolled, and he had ignored the cold without his coat, "You..."

Why do you care.

"So, Jiang Shijing, do you have someone you like? Do I know him? Is it a neighbor friend, a schoolmate or a comrade-in-arms? Tell me first?" Jiang Ling's apricot eyes flashed with curiosity.

Jiang Ling's eyes are rarely so bright and eager.

After all, she also wanted to know this time, after all, it was related to her life and death a year later.

"Of course, don't tell me if you don't want to. Anyway, I will know sooner or later, right?" Jiang Ling didn't speak for several seconds when she saw Jiang Shijing.

I thought to myself, yes, why should the male lead tell you.

Jiang Ling patted the railing, "Okay, I have to go and see if Shen Xi has woken up, we haven't had breakfast yet, I'm going down first."

Jiang Ling turned around and sneezed.

"There is someone you like, and you know that person." Jiang Shijing's voice pierced into Jiang Ling's auricle wrapped in a golden warm sun.

Gently shallow.

Jiang Ling paused, feeling happy.

Someone I know, isn't that Ruan An'an?

Jiang Ling also checked the favorability immediately, and the favorability of both sides remained at a moderate point.

Jiang Ling turned her head abruptly and found Jiang Shijing looking at her.

After a while, he turned his gaze away, "You know now? Is there anything else you want to ask? Neighbor Jiang."

"Want to ask? No, that is to say, Jiang Shijing, you are really interesting." Jiang Ling said, the smile on his face could not be concealed.

But the feeling in Jiang Shijing's heart, who turned his eyes away, was not very interesting.

In my mind, I recalled Jiang Ling's curved crescent moon and shallow pear dimple when she got an affirmative answer.

Jiang Ling's expression just now... is very happy?
She doesn't even have a little...

My heart was suddenly pierced with pain.

Jiang Shijing's voice became slightly hoarse, "Don't you want to know who it is?"

The heart beats faster and faster.

He looked into Jiang Ling's eyes and asked.

Jiang Ling: "...ah... this..."

seems to hesitate.

Jiang Shijing's heart raised his throat.

"I won't ask about it. If you don't want to talk about it, forget it."

I thought, do you even need to ask who you like?

"Oh." Jiang Shijing responded, then lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers.

The voice was muffled.

Jiang Ling didn't know why, but she could hear depression and helplessness from Jiang Shijing's tone?

Jiang Shijing lowered his head and took a deep breath, not knowing whether to be lucky or depressed.

Even if Jiang Ling asked one more question, "Who is that person?"

He might say without hesitation, it's you.

Fortunately, Jiang Ling didn't ask, and he didn't say anything.

Otherwise, Jiang Ling would reject him.

Jiang Shijing is a group of cowards at the moment.

"Then why don't you just go after that girl? You have to hide it, it's not your style." Jiang Ling asked.

Jiang Shijing coughed, "Not yet."

Jiang Ling, "?"

"What do you mean it's time?"

"When she likes me a little bit, the success rate will be higher, Jiang Ling, you are right, otherwise I will lose face if I am rejected, right?"

(End of this chapter)