kiss on his heart

Chapter 21 I’m sorry~
Jiang Jingyuan's screen lit up, and he just stayed there for a moment, letting the phone go off.

The person on the other side of the screen didn't seem to think that his behavior was excessive at all, and he was bombarded with emojis.

Chen Shan glanced at Jiang Jingyuan, who was concentrating with his eyes closed. After hesitating for a moment, he decided not to stay any longer.

He understands his brother and exerts influence when outsiders are around.

After all, everyone who knows him knows...Jiang Jingyuan is awkward and...sultry...

[If you don’t reply to my messages, I’ll be angry! 】

【I'm really going to be angry! 】

The door clicked, and he was the only one left in the house.

Jiang Jingyuan leaned forward and picked up the phone, then replied slowly: "Who should be angry?" 】

[Sorry, I was wrong. 】

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【What did you do wrong?Could my sister be wrong? 】

You Jiang Jingyuan, you are so yin and yang!
Song Ruanqing bit her lower lip tightly and poked her fingers on the screen: [Yeah!Then I’ll tell you again!I applied to Peking University Medical School!You are the first little cutie I have ever told so seriously! 】

Song Ruanqing said that she was so tired... this is not her style.

【Um……】

Song Ruanqing was also feeling aggrieved. He had just been told by Wu Wan, saying that everyone knew you were going to Nancheng and were ready to take over. You kid, you didn't even know to say anything about changing your choice. You're like this. I don’t know who I learned it from!

Song Ruanqing was told a lot by her mother, and she felt guilty for a while.

Although it was only for a moment, in order to live up to his good intentions, she acted coquettishly and cutely through the screen.

But is this word "um" OK or not?
She didn't bother to guess, so she just made a video call to see if Jiang Jingyuan's face smelled bad.

"Hello." Jiang Jingyuan leaned lazily on the sofa, resting his hand on his left knee bent on the sofa, looking at Song Ruanqing wearily.

Song Ruanqing may have just woken up. The cute baby collar on her white nightdress was lifted up and stood on the back. She straightened her clothes and hair in front of the screen, "Long time no see, you are handsome again."

Open your eyes and talk nonsense...

The moves are a bit crude, but they just work.

Song Ruanqing obviously found that his mood was indeed a little better.

"Why are you calling? My sister knows WeChat and can she still make calls?"

Song Ruanqing rolled his black eyes, supported his chin with both hands, and automatically ignored this sentence.

"See if you are angry."

Song Ruanqing's pursed lips and aggrieved look made Jiang Jingyuan's heart collapse, and he was so soft that he couldn't be ashamed of himself.

"Not angry."

"You're not angry?"

"No, haven't you seen it now? Do I look angry?" Jiang Jingyuan clicked on the small window on the upper left, and Song Ruanqing's face occupied the entire screen.

Song Ruanqing deliberately came closer and exaggerated: "It would be better if you smile."

"Come on." Jiang Jingyuan couldn't help but curled the corners of his lips, saying that he looked so upright and cute.

"What about you, where are you going to college?" Song Ruanqing was farther away from the camera. The light in the room was too dark, and the palm-sized face was blurry for a moment, and there was noise in the lens.

Jiang Jingyuan squinted his eyes and adjusted the screen brightness to maximum.

"Kyoto University."

Song Ruanqing was surprised. She didn't expect Jiang Jingyuan to enroll in Beijing University.

"Are you so surprised? The mathematics department of Peking University is pretty good, and there are places for direct graduate students." Jiang Jingyuan thought for a moment, and then said: "My parents are also planning to return to Suzhou during this time."

"Why not in Nancheng?" This is the first time Song Ruanqing has heard about this.

"When I went to Nancheng, it was just my dad's job transfer. My grandparents returned to Suzhou early last time." Jiang Jingyuan paused, and then said: "It's good to be back. My parents' workplace is about to be finalized... "

"Yeah. My mother has one more mahjong sister."

"Oh, my mother doesn't know how to play mahjong at all."

"Okay. But my mom must be happy!"

"Aren't you happy?" Jiang Jingyuan looked straight at her, the camera on WeChat looked a little chubby, Song Ruanqing seemed to have a big head, and looked a little cute.

"I'm so happy! Why aren't you happy?"

"Yes. I'm off. Remember to have breakfast." Jiang Jing said with a smile.

"Okay." When Song Ruanqing heard this, he immediately came over and hung up the phone.

This little heartless...

(End of this chapter)