I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Chapter 196

After sorting out his emotions, Ling Xing and Su Qingluo walked to a nearby park together.

The two found a bench, which was long enough, and they sat down on one left and one on the right, and there was almost room for another person to sit in the empty space left in the middle.

After several months of not seeing each other or contacting each other, the relationship between the two has become a little more unfamiliar.

But the feeling of strangeness didn't last long, Ling Xing felt that her hand hanging on the bench was tentatively touched by the fingertips of the other hand.

She looked sideways at Su Qingluo, who looked straight ahead, as if the person who wanted to hold her hand was not him.

Ling Xing silently raised the corners of his lips, and lightly held the hand that was brought to her hand, grasped it tightly, and then staggered his finger bones one by one until his fingers were tightly clasped.

This time should be around four o'clock in the afternoon, and the summer sun is still very strong, but there are already a few old ladies in the park waving fans with xx hospital advertisements, sitting around stone tables and stone benches and talking.

Ling Xing can understand the local dialect they speak, but the dialect is too awkward for her to speak.

After being silent for a while, Ling Xing took the initiative to break the silence, and she asked where Su Qingluo had been during this time?

The tone of the question was kept as calm as possible.

She knew that Su Qingluo hadn't been an exchange student, and that so-called exchange student was just a cover for the system to temporarily confuse them.

No wonder sister Yu never mentioned the exchange students again.

Thinking about it, even if the system has the ability to reach the sky, it can't get Su Qingluo abroad overnight.

But Ling Xing really didn't know Su Qingluo's whereabouts during this period, and she couldn't even contact Su Qingluo during this period.

Su Qingluo's eyes drooped, Yahei's long eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes, and he didn't know if he was looking at their interlocking fingers, or looking at the void.

After a long time, he replied slowly: "I don't know, I just know that I am in a strange environment, I don't know most of the people in that place, I don't even know how I got there, and I can't contact you. to you..."

The boy's voice was dull, with a hint of depression and confusion.

Su Qingluo in Ling Xing's impression has always been aloof and indifferent, and the time he spent with her is not too short. Ling Xing has never seen such an appearance in Su Qingluo.

It was as if he was so unwilling to succumb to his fate, and he was bound to fight it to the end, but during this period he found that he had no ability to fight at all, and he had to succumb to the feeling of powerlessness...

Ling Xing's fingers tightened, she felt a sense of familiarity from Su Qingluo, the fate she couldn't resist was so similar to her.

In fact, Ling Xing hated Qiu Yilin and the system very, very much at first, and she always believed that they broke her peaceful life.

But now she doesn't think so anymore, she can't tell what kind of emotion she has towards Qiu Yilin.

It is shameful and abominable for Qiu Yilin to try every means to take away her luck, but if Qiu Yilin hadn't come to this world, would she be as muddle-headed as in the book, circling around Ji Yan like in the late stage of love?To be the little green plum with a good relationship in his name?
Ling Xing couldn't figure out the nature of this article.

If this book is a sweet romance novel, then why does the task in the book seem to revolve around the hero Ji Yan the whole time?

Her heroine is like the male protagonist's licking dog. The male protagonist does whatever he says, living a humble and cowardly life.

Does anyone really like a hostess like this?

Seeing that Ling Xing had been silent for a long time, Su Qingluo raised her eyes, and his dark eyes fell on Ling Xing: "Xing Xing..."

Ling Xing responded subconsciously: "Huh?"

The sun shines on them through the colorful leaves, and the irradiated skin is more white and translucent.

A little hot, but not that hot.

There was a thin layer of sweat on the palms of the two holding hands together, Ling Xing felt sticky and greasy feeling uncomfortable, but she couldn't shake Su Qingluo's hand away even after shaking her hand twice.

Ling Xing looked at Su Qingluo sideways, Su Qingluo raised her eyes to look at her, and their eyes met.

The corners of the boy's eyes seemed to be a little red, and he suddenly leaned over to approach Ling Xing.

Getting closer, getting closer, as he approached, Ling Xing leaned back on the back of the chair until there was no way to retreat, she hurriedly called out: "Su Qingluo!"

The ending trembles a bit.

Su Qingluo raised her other hand, and gently covered Ling Xing's eyes.

The eyes were replaced by darkness, Ling Xing was about to speak again, when she felt warm breath in her ears, and then she heard Su Qingluo's voice: "Xing Xing, I almost forgot you, it's too scary ..."

The scent of saponins penetrates into the nostrils, it smells clear and pleasant.

Su Qingluo's voice was very low. Because her eyes were covered, Ling Xing felt that her hearing seemed to have declined, and she only heard "the stars... are terrible".

Terrible?

What is scary?
Ling Xing didn't ask, she had more important things to do right now, she grabbed Su Qingluo's hand tightly, and asked him if he would return to F High again in his third year of high school?
There was a rare trace of confusion in Su Qingluo's eyes, and after a while, he nodded firmly: "Of course go back."

Of course he wants to go back to F Gao. It doesn't matter if F Gao is recognized or not, as long as Ling Xing knows him.

But going back is not that simple.

For one thing, transferring schools is not so easy, especially in the third year of high school.

Secondly, with something like a system at F high, will Su Qingluo be in danger at any time?

Happy times always pass quickly.

The two of them didn't get together for a long time, and they separated in a hurry before dark.

Su Qingluo followed behind to send Ling Xing home as usual.

Walking to the door of the house, Ling Xing waved goodbye to Su Qingluo, she didn't mean to invite Su Qingluo into the house.

Su Qingluo's eyes darkened slightly, and he stood on the spot and waved goodbye to Ling Xing.

The boy was wearing a white T-shirt and black trousers, his tall and thin figure seemed to be melting into the not-so-thick night.

Ling Xing certainly didn't dare to invite Su Qingluo to her home at this time, not to mention that her brother doesn't know Su Qingluo anymore, she doesn't even know if the two difficult cousins ​​at home have left or not.

Liang Qingzhou and Su Qingluo should be at odds. Every time the two meet, there is a tense atmosphere. Ling Xing really doesn't want to see the two of them confronting each other.

But sometimes the more you don't want something, the more it will happen.

When Ling Xing was about to open the door and walk home, the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside.

Liang Qingzhou's unbeaten face appeared in front of her.

Seeing Ling Xing, he seemed a little surprised. He looked Ling Xing up and down, and his tone seemed a bit yin and yang: "Hehe, can you still think about coming back?"

Ling Xing was too lazy to talk to him.

Unexpectedly, Liang Qingzhou looked past her and saw Su Qingluo standing not far away.

Liang Qingzhou pushed away Ling Xing who was blocking his sight, stared at Su Qingluo for a while, then turned to Ling Xing: "You won't be with this little boy this afternoon, right?"

Little... little boy?

The corner of Ling Xing's mouth twitched twice, thinking: Is it not good to call others nicknames indiscriminately?
Seeing Liang Qingzhou, Su Qingluo's expression darkened, and he strode towards Ling Xing and Liang Qingzhou.

"You," Su Qingluo grabbed Liang Qingzhou's lapel, and pulled him outside: "Follow me."

"No, no..." Liang Qingzhou fluttered her arms, struggling needlessly: "Who are you?"

He didn't remember Su Qingluo anymore, but that didn't prevent him from remembering Su Qingluo's fist.

(End of this chapter)