lure pear

Chapter 69

There is Moon Shadow Garden in Xida, which is named for its pleasant night view.

In the center is a crape myrtle tree with a history of ten years. In the shadow of the moon, the people under the tree heard the footsteps from far and near, and extinguished the cigarettes in their hands.

The cigarette butt was stepped on the sole of his foot by him, and he spun it around twice.

"Do you have a lot of troubles lately?" The sweet and soft voice sounded under the semi-dark street lights, "Smoking again."

Xuan Li looked down at the smoking cigarette butts at his feet, which were still struggling for the last time, and said earnestly: "Smoking is not good for your health."

Jiang Cheng leaned back and leaned against the tree trunk, a few purple-red crape myrtle flowers shook off the swaying branches.

One fell on the top of his hair, Xuan Li tiptoed to brush it away, but his lowered eyes bumped into his lazily raised eyes.

The moonlight and the dim light flickered before his eyes intertwined, making her mind tremble like a star, and she almost couldn't stand still.

After her heels touched the ground, she took two steps back as if guilty.

He raised his face slightly and looked at the cold moon in the sky. "There's been a bit of trouble recently."

Xuan Li looked at him worriedly, "Then can you talk to me?"

She has already previewed part of the freshman courses, and she can simply provide psychological counseling to people.

Although the psychological barrier he faced was more difficult than she imagined, she still wanted to help him out as much as she could.

"Kids won't understand." Jiang Cheng didn't want to increase the annoyance, so he changed the topic, "So you came to me when you were close to the gate, just to tell me not to smoke?"

Xuan Li lowered her eyes because of his xenophobic words, and her original joy of seeing him was extinguished in an instant.

As if all the strength in her body had been drained, she gently took out the pen from her pocket.

"Your pen."

Jiang Cheng stared at the pen lying in Su Bai's palm for a while, then hooked his fingers and put it back.

"Are you mad at me?"

Xuan Li was stunned for a moment, then asked blankly: "What?"

He could tell from the action she took out the pen just now that she was in a bad mood, "I'm mad at me for keeping you here this afternoon."

The stagnation in my heart suddenly disappeared.

She looked up in astonishment, but found that his expression was extremely serious, not like he was lying.

"Every time I see you, it's like seeing a ghost, so I want to tease you."

Jiang Cheng held the pen in his right hand, which was still warm from her palm.Instead of showing signs of falling, it became scorching hot.

He quickly pulled his hand out, his palm already covered with a thin layer of sweat.

When I lowered my eyes and saw the stunned and confused expression of a certain child, my heart seemed to be scratched a few times by the tip of a feather, and I felt a little itchy for no reason.

"If Xuan Xiaoli gets angry, brother will apologize to you."

When Jiang Cheng spoke, his voice was hoarse.

"I'm not angry," Xuan Li shook her head lightly, "I just feel useless."

His eyes suddenly stopped, and he understood instantly.

Then he chuckled softly, "Xuan Xiaoli has always been an excellent kid."

She clearly remembered this sentence, it was the second time he said it.

"You should enjoy your free life when you first enter university, instead of worrying about my trivial matters." Jiang Cheng curled his lips frivolously, "Xuan Xiaoli, if you always take care of things, you will become a mother-in-law."

Xuan Li argued angrily: "Things related to you are never trivial, and I will never become a mother-in-law!"

Her cheeks were tensed from speaking forcefully, and she was a little puffy.

Not far away, there was the crisp sound of fallen leaves being stepped on, gradually approaching them.

Jiang Cheng immediately pressed the back of Xuan Li's head to his chest, completely covering her face.

Through a thin layer of clothing, she could clearly hear his strong heartbeat.

As his chest rose and fell slightly, her heart rate gradually followed it.

"Jiang……"

His hand on the back of her head loosened slightly, "Don't talk."

Zhao Qingyu was here to sketch, but he saw Jiang Cheng, the rumored unfeminine student council president, holding a slender girl with one arm.

The white skirt fluttering in the wind looked familiar.

He was recalling where he met before, but a sudden reminder interrupted his thoughts.

"Student, how long do we have to watch?"

"Sorry," Zhao Qingyu turned his back, "I won't say it."

Xuanli felt that the voice was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Jiang Cheng let go of Xuan Li only after he was sure that he was out of sight.

Already she was dazzled by the scent of mint cigarettes and oranges on his body.

After Xuanli regained her composure, she asked, "What did that boy look like just now?"

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and then let out a laugh, "Why do you ask this?"

"He sounded like one of our professionals," she said truthfully.

"With pigtails and a drawing board on his back," Jiang Cheng recalled his appearance, and said inexplicably, "He still looks a bit human."

Like Xiao Yizhi, it makes people uncomfortable at first glance.

"That's him."

He smiled inexplicably, "Why, Xuan Xiaoli seems to be paying close attention to him."

Xuan Li always told the truth in front of him, so she denied it: "The first impression was a little special, but I didn't pay special attention to it."

"It doesn't look like a serious person." Jiang Cheng's expression relaxed, "Don't look for this kind of person when looking for a partner in the future."

"But you don't look like a decent person either."

He laughed dumbfounded, "But I'm your brother."

Xuan Li clenched the hem of her skirt, lowered her head in a slumped manner, "... that's right."

The smile on Jiang Cheng's lips gradually faded, and a fiery fire ignited inexplicably in the heart where she had leaned against just now.

"I'm going back."

Before he could respond, she hurriedly turned and trot away.

The back is a little embarrassed.

His voice was a little dry, and he lowered his hand to touch the cigarette case, but he came across the pen.

The fingertips stopped, and the anxiety stuck in the throat was suppressed by the cold pen body.

……

Freshmen received military training uniforms at the beginning of school, which were blue and white navy style.

When Xuan Li returned to the dormitory, Shen Wan was cursing and washing her military training uniform.

"Why is the school so stingy? The color of these clothes is really fading! My basin of clear water is blue!"

Shi Qian glanced at the balcony while playing games, "Military training is tomorrow, can you do some laundry tomorrow?"

Shen Wan struggled to twist her clothes, "I read the weather forecast, it will be windy tonight, and with this temperature, it will definitely be dry!"

Chen Ke put on the mask and smiled gloatingly: "Tomorrow I'm afraid I will have military training with my clothes on."

By the time Xuan Li went to the balcony to wash her hands, Shen Wan had already started drying her clothes.

"I should have asked you to wash the clothes as soon as they were sent out."

"I don't blame you, it's just that I'm in the late stage of procrastination." Shen Wan stopped when she turned around, and leaned closer to Xuan Li to sniff, "Li Li, why do you smell like cigarettes?"

(End of this chapter)