Xue God, you got the wrong object

Chapter 64

Jiang Shijing took his hands out of his trouser pockets.

He held out his hand, lazy and serious.

The little clouds that covered the moonlight scattered with the wind, and the night sky was clear, casting pure white moonlight.

The evening wind blew softly, and the forest leaves moved slightly.

Dressed in white, Jiang Shijing introduced himself to the girl in front of him on a whim, just to get to know this girl who didn't know where she came from.

Years later, when the girl in front of him was smiling like a flower in his arms, he suddenly knew.

It came on a whim, and it was planned for a long time.

"Huh?" Jiang Ling was stunned.

"my name."

Jiang Ling: "...? Huh? I know..."

What kind of operation is this male lead.

"Didn't you say that you are a new man? Now that you are a man, let's get acquainted again. Shouldn't you also introduce yourself? You don't understand the reciprocity of etiquette?"

"..."

What is a human being?
"...Hello, Jiang Ling." Talking about the male lead's brain circuit, she opened her mouth after a few seconds of silence, and added strangely under the male lead's gaze, "17 years old, a student in Class [-] and [-] of Mingcheng High School."

"Nice to meet you, Jiang... little classmate." Jiang Shijing looked at Jiang Ling's petite body and smiled.

Jiang Shijing didn't have a name called Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling blinked and followed.

"What's my name? Student Jiang?" Jiang Ling followed up and asked, no, why is this the same as "Classmate Jiang".

So he quickly denied himself, "I still call you,...the boss?"

Jiang Shijing is too unfamiliar, Brother Jiang is too...

Still a boss.

Anyway, the hero is indeed a big boss.

With Jiang Shijing in his trouser pocket, he turned to look at her, "It's up to you, whichever suits your ears. I won't choose."

The two have left the community.

Once out of the community, it is different from the quiet atmosphere of the community.

Although many storefronts are closed, the streets are still brightly lit.

"You can choose the candle later." Jiang Shijing said.

"Actually, don't candles all look the same?" Jiang Ling couldn't help but ask.

"Forget it, so Chen Siqi won't say that I chose ugly." Jiang Shijing put his hands in his trouser pockets and said indifferently.

A brother is not as good as a sister who just arrived.

But Jiang Ling could still hear the faint sourness in it.

The corners of Jiang Ling's lips curled up, and she touched her nose to cover it up.

"Stop touching your nose, you see."

Jiang Shijing looked at the small actions of the little classmates next to him, neither angry nor disgusted nor sarcastic.

"We're... reconciled?" Jiang Ling felt a little unrealistic.

"Otherwise, what else do you want?" Jiang Shijing asked her with downcast eyes.

"Also, Xiao Jiang, this is reconciliation." He said again.

"Hey, I don't want to do anything."

Talking and entering a small shop, Jiang Ling took a small colorful birthday candle and went to the counter to pay.

"Hi, payment."

Jiang Ling opened the mobile phone payment code.

The store is brightly lit.

Jiang Shijing is now on Jiang Ling's right.

Inadvertently looking at Jiang Ling's pale and slender fingers.

But he caught a glimpse of blood on the outside of Jiang Ling's right elbow, and asked with a frown, "Are you injured?"

After Jiang Ling paid, she took back her phone, and after listening to Jiang Shijing's words, she followed his line of sight, only then did she see a scrape on her arm that was obviously bloodshot.

She thought, it should be caused by being hit by that dog just now and falling to the ground.

"It's just a small injury, it's okay." She said lightly.

Grab your phone and candles, "Let's go first, we have to go home and light candles with Kiki."

Jiang Shijing glanced around. There were no pharmacies, and some were closed.

He said flatly, "What is a big deal in your eyes."

(End of this chapter)