Xue God, you got the wrong object

Chapter 363 Rubbing Her Head

"Small things" Jiang Shijing said while walking, his voice paused, he was a little puzzled, and he asked, "But—why do you like this, I thought only my aesthetics would like this."

Jiang Shijing also felt that the pendant on this bad street was ordinary and ugly.

Jiang Ling put the keychain back into her bag, "I really like it."

Hearing this, Jiang Shijing couldn't help but glance sideways at Jiang Ling, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the unconcealable smile on the corners of Jiang Ling's eyes, and rarely saw Jiang Ling smiling so happily.

His brows raised slightly, and he endured a headache, he laughed softly, and said something vaguely, "Sure, as long as you like it."

The cold became more and more serious, and Jiang Shijing's voice became hoarse.

Hearing this, Jiang Ling looked at Jiang Shijing's smooth side face under his peaked cap, and turned his head a second later.

Jiang Shijing didn't notice at the moment.

Jiang Ling thought, in the past, there was no home and no one to adopt. Later, the dean who was not well-off took her home and gave her a key, which was connected with a keychain. The dean told her Said, "This is the key to your house, and this will be your home from now on."

At that time, she looked at the key and the dangling rabbit pendant happily for a long time.

After going out, the two discovered that it was raining heavily downstairs at some point, forming a white curtain, blurring people's sight, and the sound of the rain almost drowning out the voices of the crowd.

A street of people are waiting for the rain to stop.

Occasionally, people who successfully took a taxi escaped here temporarily.

Jiang Ling and Jiang Shijing stood beside the column together with the crowd. Jiang Shijing asked Jiang Ling to stand on the inside and stood on the outside by himself.

Jiang Shijing had already taken a taxi, but everyone was taking a taxi at the moment, so their seats were at the back.

You can also call someone from the Jiang family or the Shen family to pick it up, but both Jiang Jing and Jiang Ling think it's unnecessary.

After standing still for a while, a girl next to Jiang Shijing came over with a mobile phone and asked, "Handsome guy?"

Jiang Shijing raised his eyes and looked over. Because of his drowsy head, his already cold face became even colder. He didn't speak, but asked the girl with his eyes, "What's the matter?"

Very impatient.

"Um, can I... add you on WeChat?" The girl was frightened.

Jiang Shijing frowned even more, "No."

without hesitation.

girl:……

She doesn't look disgusting either.

Jiang Shijing turned his body slightly, and the girl suddenly saw a girl on his left.

Wearing the same white outfit as Jiang Shijing's, it complements Jiang Shijing's black.

She suddenly understood, and quickly stepped back to apologize, "Oh, sorry, I didn't know you had a girlfriend."

Jiang Ling, who hadn't spoken all this time, poked her head out, showing a clear face, bright black eyes, and a soft and sweet voice, "I'm not his girlfriend."

The girl suddenly knew why she was rejected.

And Jiang Ling didn't intend to continue explaining, she looked up at Jiang Shijing's frown that was getting tighter and tighter, and said worriedly, "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Are you serious?"

Jiang Ling had already seen that something was wrong with Jiang Shijing even before she left the building, but Jiang Shijing couldn't do anything to support her.

Jiang Shijing lowered his head and said calmly, "Well, I'm a little dizzy, it's okay."

Jiang Ling pinched the phone, it was raining now, there were many people taking taxis, and they hadn't even gotten a number yet.

Jiang Shijing caught a glimpse of Jiang Ling holding the phone tightly, she was nervous.

because of him.

Adam's apple rolls up and down.

He couldn't help reaching out and rubbing Jiang Ling's head.

When Jiang Ling came down to wait for the rain earlier, she had already taken off her hat, so as not to block her view.

The soft hair was soft in Jiang Shijing's palm.

"Don't worry, I'm not that weak."

For the first time, he stretched out his hand without hesitation.

My head is not clear.

After feeling Jiang Shijing's sudden movement, Jiang Ling's hand holding the phone tightened.

But he didn't say a word, he didn't hide, his eyelashes drooped and he didn't know what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)