Xue God, you got the wrong object

Chapter 369

It is better to say that it is a question than a question.

Jiang Shijing took a sip of water and moistened his dry throat, "I don't like her."

Seeing Jiang Ling's expression change from dull to joyful to shocked, Jiang Shijing repeated, "I'll say it again, I don't like her."

Seriously unusual.

With these words and this look in his eyes, everyone will believe his words.

But Jiang Ling didn't believe it.

The system said that the favorability judged by the system is not deceiving.

So Jiang Ling only regarded him as a dead duck with a stubborn mouth.

He didn't expose him, but he was still frustrated, and said "oh" in a neutral way.

I don't know whether to believe it or not.

Jiang Shijing also simply said "Yes", as long as Jiang Ling understands that he doesn't like Ruan An'an.

As for the rest, he doesn't force it.

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That night, the Jiang family.

Dad Jiang chatted with Jiang Shijing with Jiang Shijing's stationery.

Father Jiang felt that this was simply unbearable.

The whole article is just a few words.

I like you.

What does this mean?
Jiang Shijing sat on the chair, didn't listen to what his father said, he was thinking about Jiang Ling's reaction today.

She hesitated, why.

What did you find?
Next to him, Dad Jiang continued to educate his son, "It's a good thing I found out about it. If it were your mother, I would have to kill you."

Liang Yuan's voice came from outside the door, "Old Jiang, what are you still doing in your son's room? It's time for him to rest and sleep. He's still sick."

Jiang Ling responded, and gave a few more instructions before leaving the door.

The door clicked shut.

There was still class the next day, and Jiang Shijing took the medicine again, and he was drowsy, and he didn't have much energy to support him to continue thinking.

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For the next week, both of them tacitly did not mention what they said today.

Jiang Ling also felt that it didn't matter, anyway, she was going to give the love letter to Ruan An'an next week.

This Saturday, after she gave extra lessons, she went shopping with Ruan Anan and then went home by car.

Jiang Shijing didn't go out of school with her, but he caught the same bus as her.

Jiang Ling got into the car and sat down in a separate seat in the middle, with Jiang Shijing on her right.

It's Saturday, and it's not the rush hour after school. Mingcheng High School is the first stop on the site, and there were not many people when they went up.

In the car, Jiang Ling leaned back in the chair, staring at the gradually changing scene outside the window, thinking that she would secretly give the love letter to An An next Wednesday.

In this way, Jiang Shijing had to tell the truth when he was confronted.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling involuntarily turned her head and looked at Jiang Shijing who was wearing earphones to catch his sleep on the right.

Man, you forced me to do this.

Before he knew it, Jiang Ling didn't even notice that he saw the gods in Jiang Shijing's side.

It happened that an old man got up in the car, and when he came up, he saw a female doll looking intently at a boy next to him.

The old man glanced at Jiang Ling with sharp eyes, Jiang Ling noticed his gaze, looked back, and saw an old man walking into the car with a cane. He said he was using a cane, but his steps were steady.

His eyes were still wandering towards her and Jiang Shijing.

Jiang Ling was stunned to see the word "clear" from the uncle's cloudy eyes.

Jiang Ling "..."

No, she always felt that the old man had misunderstood something.

It was almost at the terminal now, and there was no one in the car.

The old man sat down in front of Jiang Ling. After sitting for a while, he suddenly turned his head and said to Jiang Ling, "Little girl, keep your eyes closed. Boys don't look like that."

Jiang Ling: "..."

Really misunderstood.

(End of this chapter)