kiss on his heart

Chapter 88 Who is that boy?
Jiang Jingyuan suddenly called Jiang Jingling by name, which made her break into a cold sweat. Her throat seemed to be strangled by invisible hands, and she was choked and unable to speak.

Jiang Jinling raised her head and looked along Jiang Jingyuan's gaze. She paused in her steps and spoke in a stumbling voice, which was quieter than the sound of a mosquito: "I don't know you."

Jiang Jingyuan didn't say anything and didn't stop walking, as if he believed Jiang Jinling's words.

Only Song Ruanqing knew that this was a sign of the coming storm.

"It's up to you. Anyway, you won't be here starting next semester."

Jiang Jingyuan's words were abrupt, like a heavy hammer falling on Jiang Jinling.

She opened her eyes in disbelief, clenched and unclenched her hands, unclenched and then clenched them again, as if she mustered up the courage, and said eagerly like an aggrieved little beast: "Brother! I won't leave!"

"What you say doesn't count!"

"What I said doesn't count! I am an independent person! I have the right to decide my own affairs!"

Jiang Jingyuan sneered, locked the car door, raised his eyes, and looked through the rearview mirror at Jiang Jinling, who was looking angry. Every word seemed to be a sentence for her: "What? You want to be a rotten and smelly person, worthless to society." Trash?"

Song Ruanqing immediately covered Jiang Jinling's ears when he said something serious, but even so, every word fell into Jiang Jinling's ears.

Jiang Jinling burst into tears in an instant, crying so hard that she was out of breath. Her sobs sounded as if she would die in the next second.

Song Ruanqing protected Jiang Jinling and accused Jiang Jingyuan: "I'm serious, my sister is still young, so she should be guided well."

Jiang Jingyuan seemed to be even more angry.

When he talked about Jiang Jingling, his parents were also like this, they especially liked to smooth things over, and every time they preached, they ended up without a problem, which made Jiang Jingling fearless, thinking that someone was taking care of everything.

"Shut up." Jiang Jingyuan yelled at Song Ruanqing out of desperation. After saying this, he immediately felt regretful, but he still held back and continued: "Jiang Jinling, after you transfer to another school, you can live with me or with your sister Song." Stay, in short, you can’t stay anymore.”

"I hate you!"

"It just so happens that I also hate Jiang Jinling now."

Jiang Jingyuan's words were said in a hurry and too much. Jiang Jinling cried even harder as she listened.

Why is her brother like this?

Jiang Jingyuan sent the two of them back. Jiang Jinling was tired of crying and fell asleep on the sofa.

He pulled Song Ruanqing out of the door and immediately changed his face, with apologies written all over his body and mind: "Song Ruanqing, I didn't mean to hurt you just now."

Song Ruanqing thought that he was so solemn because he wanted to raise an army to investigate the crime.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and found it funny: "What? Can your sister say that? Don't you know that girls have self-esteem?"

Jiang Jingyuan hugged her and sighed lowly. His tone was helpless and he felt that he could not be made of steel: "She is thick-skinned, that's how she should be."

"I know you're angry, but you can't say that to her. Just guide her properly."

Jiang Jingyuan nodded, agreeing to her proposal.

"You help me keep an eye on Jiang Jinling, and I'll go to her school."

It seems that what Jiang Jingyuan said about transferring schools was really not just talk.

He is serious.

But yes, there is a problem girl in the scholarly family. If she doesn't get it right, she will have headaches in the future.

"Come back soon, brother. I really can't control my little sister."

Song Ruanqing begged for mercy.

She doesn't have the space to kill Jiang Jingling.

After Jiang Jinling woke up, she kept burping and crying. When she found out that Jiang Jingyuan had brought back her portfolio and transfer certificate from outside, she started crying quietly again.

She really didn't expect her brother to be so impatient and determined to put her under his nose.

She was really worried. The junior high school of Beijing University Affiliated High School was full of gods fighting each other. It was too difficult for her to blend in as a bad student.

Jiang Jinling felt that her future was dark.

"Brother! Why can't you believe that I am really studying hard!"

Although Jiang Jinling knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion, she still couldn't help but defend herself.

To this day, she is still haunted by what her brother said to her during the day.

She is not the scum of society!Although she can't study well!But she can find another way out!Become the number one scholar!There is no need to block your own path on the road to learning!

"Are you referring to the fact that you skipped school last week, or that you didn't take the final exam two days ago?" Jiang Jingyuan sat on the sofa, focusing on his mobile phone, not knowing what he was busy with.

"I had a reason then!"

"Reason? Do you mean hanging out with male classmates?"

What a fool!It sounds so ugly!

Jiang Jinling is going to be pissed to death by her stubborn brother!She felt like she was playing the piano against a cow with her brother, and her brother was that cow!

"Okay, it's still art class, just stay here."

Jiang Jingyuan was so stimulated all day today that he was really going to be pissed to death by this careless sister.

I have been busy with her transfer all afternoon, contacting this and that, and finally asked someone to find a relationship and send her to the specialty class. This girl doesn't appreciate it.

"Sister Song."

"There's no point in calling her."

Jiang Jingyuan's sharp eyes were carved on Jiang Jinling's body like knives, sharp and serious.

Song Ruanqing shrugged cooperatively, saying that there was nothing she could do, and then Jiang Jinling gave up.

Jiang Jinling was very angry. She was not angry because her brother made his own decision, but because he didn't listen to her at all and sentenced her!Is her credibility with her brother so low?How puzzling!

Jiang Jinling took it easy for a few days, and she accepted her fate. Even though her brother was true to his word, she still wouldn't mess with him.

Living with Song Ruanqing these days, Jiang Jinling has become much mellower, and her diet has gradually become more regular, and she has grown a lot taller.

Song Ruanqing knew nutrition. Seeing Jiang Jinling getting taller and rosier under her feeding, her mood improved a lot.

Jiang Jingyuan is also busy. He has been preparing for cram school these days. His own home has been transformed beyond recognition and there is no place to stay.

After the last big quarrel between the brother and sister, Jiang Jingyuan confiscated Jiang Jinling's cell phone. It was not until today that Jiang Jinling calmed down and gave it to her.

Just because he thought she was too much of an eyesore, he planned to send her to his old house, where there would be elders and housekeepers watching over her. He would just have someone report Jiang Jinling's situation to him every day, which would save trouble.

Mainly because Jiang Jinling occupied Song Ruanqing as soon as he arrived.

Song Ruanqing originally had an irregular commute to and from get off work, and when he finally got free time, Jiang Jinling took over it, and he felt aggrieved just thinking about it.

So, Jiang Jingyuan chose a clear and sunny day to pack Jiang Jinling and send her back to her old home.

And it was precisely that night that Song Ruanqing met an unexpected person downstairs in the community.

The young man was dressed in black and was squatting by the flower bed. Hearing the footsteps, he subconsciously raised his head, his eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up to greet them.

Song Ruanqing didn't recognize him and just thought he recognized the wrong person.

Unexpectedly, he called her, with a vibrato in his voice: "Sister, Jiang Jinling..."

Song Ruanqing was stunned and stuffed the garbage in his hands into the trash can. He looked at him with surprised eyes and said warily: "How do you know she lives here?"

She took a step back, her voice rising a few degrees nervously, a bit harsh.

The young man in front of him seemed to understand Song Ruanqing's guard, took a step back, and continued: "I am her classmate, and I haven't contacted her for several days."

Song Ruanqing was silent for a moment, not answering his words, but just looking at him carefully.

It can be seen that the boy comes from a good family and is wearing a brand-name suit. What should be his motorcycle parked next to him is a racing suit under his black coat. There is some dust on his body. He must have just finished the race.

During the days she spent with Xiao Jinling, she never mentioned anything about school, but she could pick up some clues from Jiang Jingyuan's words.

When they took Jiang Jinling home last time, Jiang Jingyuan said that this little boy was probably following them.

Song Ruanqing, as a face-controller, felt that this boy was really good-looking and had the energetic temperament of boys in youth literature novels.

Seeing that Song Ruanqing was silent and stumbling, the boy was extremely nervous: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just anxious."

"Her brother sent her back to her grandparents...she...will transfer to another school next semester."

After Song Ruanqing finished speaking, he nodded and said in a jerky tone: "Okay, thank you sister."

"You're welcome."

What's going on? She suddenly felt like beating a mandarin duck.

Until the boy disappeared from sight on the motorcycle, the roar of the motor vehicle could still be heard from a long distance away, with a menacing momentum, the boy continued to increase the gas pedal as if venting, and the roar became louder and louder.

"Who is that boy? Do you think you are your younger brother?"

Jiang Jingyuan drove out of the parking lot and knocked at her talking to a boy from a distance.

I didn't see the boy's face clearly, only his height, which was the same as Song Ruanqing's.

He frowned without revealing any traces, grabbed Song Ruanqing's waist forcefully, his tone was very well concealed, and there was a bit of sourness in the ordinary, threatening through the scalding temperature of the soft flesh that clasped her waist. .

"Hmm? Do you want to take care of it? Brother, you have no name and no status now."

Song Ruanqing was sore from him, so he raised his hand and slapped the hand that was doing evil with great strength and no sloppiness.

"Do not say?"

Jiang Jingyuan looked down and saw that the tiger's mouth was red from her photo, and the incandescent street lamp fell on his hand, making it even more dazzling.

He slowly placed his hands on his back and began to rub them. He moved them on the back through a thin layer of fabric, along the tail spine, and rubbed them section by section. Song Ruanqing's body was like an electric current, ready to go. Go limp.

She stared, her wet eyelashes fluttering up and down, and looked at Jiang Jingyuan in disbelief.

He never thought that he would dare to act carelessly in public.

It's a pity that Song Ruanqing, who thought he showed his claws, was like a paper tiger in Jiang Jingyuan's eyes, which would break with just one poke.

"Probably...Xiao Jingling's boyfriend?"

When Jiang Jingyuan heard the word 'boyfriend', his whole face darkened visibly, his narrow eyes slightly narrowed, his eyebrows raised slightly, with an expression that said you were talking nonsense.

Look, if you say it but don’t believe it, it’s better not to say it and add trouble to yourself.

"I told him there was no chance for him."

Actually she didn't say...

"Ah."

Jiang Jingyuan nodded, very satisfied with Song Ruanqing's approach.

He didn't want the cabbage to be eaten before it was fully cooked.

Furthermore, as a people's teacher, you cannot allow your younger sister to taste the forbidden fruit. You should study at a young age and read the book to death.

Song Ruanqing secretly pouted. As a young person, she actually felt that Jiang Jingyuan was making a fuss out of a molehill. After being a teacher for several years, his thoughts had become pedantic.

He himself fell in love early, but she didn't give him a chance.

Besides, the boy looks like his family is very wealthy, he is handsome, and he has the face of a young male protagonist. What a wonderful memory!

"Um, what the hell, go upstairs quickly, it's so hot!"

After coming out of the air-conditioned room, she couldn't stand the heat and humidity outside. In addition, Jiang Jingyuan clung to her like an octopus. She only felt hot in her heart and sticky on her body.

In order to take care of Jiang Jinling these days, she and Xu Tian changed shifts for almost half a month. During this half month, she worked the day shift and Xu Tian worked the night shift.

Xu Tian was so irritable that he would chat with her privately and quarrel with her every day during the night shift.

So starting from today, she will start working the evening shift for half a month to make up for the days she did not work the evening shift.

Just after the handover, I heard Xu Tian say: "Why are you here again? It's not over yet."

The tone was full of disgust and annoyance.

As soon as Song Ruanqing hung up the work card, she heard what Xu Tian said to her again: "Song Ruanqing, I'll give you a piece of advice. If someone comes to sell things tonight, don't talk to her."

After Xu Tian finished speaking, when he saw someone coming this way, he grabbed his bag and ran away immediately.

Song Ruanqing's whole body was covered with question marks. She felt that Xu Tian was talking about something new.

Is it because she hasn't worked the night shift for so long?

After thinking about it, I saw a woman in professional attire walking over with high heels and two cups of expensive coffee in her hand.

Song Ruanqing subconsciously didn't want to accept her affection and quickly pushed her hands to refuse.

Unexpectedly, he exerted too much force and spilled the coffee on the woman.

Song Ruanqing felt embarrassed and hurriedly took out a tissue from the drawer and handed it to her.

However, coffee stains are so stubborn that they soak into the fabric and cannot be wiped off.

"I'm sorry, how about I give you money and you go buy one?"

The woman in front of her didn't care about the stains on her body at all, she was smiling, and she didn't blame her for soiling her clothes. She was generous and decent, stretched out her right hand and hung it in the air: "Hello, Dr. Song, I am a doctor from Kang'er Pharmaceutical Company." Representative, my name is Liu Fang, nice to meet you."

"Hello."

Song Ruanqing stretched out her hand to shake it back, but unexpectedly Liu Fang grabbed her hand, her movements were smooth, as if she had rehearsed it thousands of times. In the blink of an eye, an expensive jade bracelet fell onto Song Ruan's hand. Qing's wrist.

Song Ruanqing's hand joints were deformed by her grip. She pulled out her right hand vigorously. The back of her hand was red, and even the marks of her five fingers could be seen.

She didn't know why, she frowned and said sternly: "What are you doing!"

As he said that, he didn't forget to pick up the jade bracelet, but the ring was too small. The woman just used [-]% of her strength, and she felt that her bones were about to be crushed by her.

She tried for a long time, but all ended in failure. She could only give up temporarily and looked at Liu Fang with an unkind look on her face, her almond-shaped eyes full of anger.

"Dr. Song, a small gift is not disrespectful."

small gift?What a big joke. She has never seen a stranger give him a bracelet worth tens of thousands upon the first meeting.

"You wait here for me for a while."

(End of this chapter)