This green plum is going to counterattack

Chapter 36
Luo Xiaojiang was wrung out of the cafeteria.

She struggled away, then straightened her clothes and stared at Gong Jiuche: "Are you sick? There are so many people, wring me out..."

She whispered, "It's embarrassing."

Gong Jiuche stared at Luo Xiaojiang, his eyes were as black as agate, and there seemed to be anger in his eyes, his lips curled up with malice: "Soy sauce bottle, are the dim sums delicious? Don't you think you are a fool?" ? Are you a pig?"

Luo Xiaojiang was right, she put her toes on her toes: "I am a pig, but you are also a pig." They are the same year.

Anger was slowly burning on the tip of Gong Jiuche's eyebrows, and his voice was cold and domineering: "I warn you, from now on, you are not allowed to get so close to any boy!"

He thought for a while, and added: "You are not allowed to eat what the boys give you!"

Luo Xiaojiang pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of her nose, her clear eyes were filled with white mist, then she moved her lower lip and asked, "Why?"

"Because you belong to my young master!"

Gong Jiuche stared at her, and said directly and loudly.

Time suddenly froze.

The sound seemed to be cut off.

Luo Xiaojiang's heart seemed to be gently moved, her black and white eyeballs remained motionless, reflecting Gong Jiuche's handsome face.

When she came back to her senses, the blood all over her body rushed to her head, and her face was flushed.

Gong Jiuche's expression also looked unnatural. He was extremely surprised by what he said just now, and he quickly added coolly: "My soy sauce bottle!"

It means, because, you are Master Ben's soy sauce bottle!
Luo Xiaojiang's face returned to normal, she lowered her head, but she couldn't help but clenched her hands tightly.

Gong Jiuche coughed, and said with a straight face, "Hey, don't think too much about the soy sauce bottle."

"I... I just... didn't think much about it."

Luo Xiaojiang's voice was slightly trembling, and he was still hesitating and slurring his words.

Gong Jiuche knew that she would stutter when telling lies from novels, his eyes flashed teasingly, and he smiled like a crimson cherry blossom in an instant: "Tsk tsk, do you have a crush on this young master?"

Crush?

Luo Xiaojiang was slightly taken aback, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Gong Jiuche tapped her on the forehead: "Soy sauce bottle, don't you really like this young master?"

He called out the soy sauce bottle again, and knocked on her forehead again.

Luo Xiaojiang instantly remembered when she was a child, this guy bullied her, taunted her, took an ugly nickname, and liked to beat her!

She even remembered the first time they met, this nasty guy threw his suitcase from the second floor and broke the blue crystal ball!
She was furious, and raised her eyes to stare at Gong Jiuche, her eyes were full of strong disgust: "Gong Jiuche, can you stop being narcissistic? I have said since I was a child that I hate you!"

Perhaps because of the grievances she had accumulated for many years, her voice was very loud, and the students around her heard and cast their gazes.

In the depths of Gong Jiuche's eyes seemed to be the night mist of disappointment, dark and crystal clear, he pursed his lips tightly, and whispered: "You'd better hate it all your life!"

He turned and left.

She also turned around and left.

Luo Xiaojiang almost bumped into Ye Zimu, Ye Zimu's smile was like the sun in midsummer: "You don't need to go to the cafeteria, I washed your dinner plate and that senior sister's."

Luo Xiaojiang smiled: "Thank you!"

Ye Zimu shook her head lightly, and from the corner of her eyes she glanced at Gong Jiuche's leaving back, her voice was as beautiful and gentle as the white mist in the morning: "Did you quarrel with him?"

Luo Xiaojiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's normal for me to quarrel with him."

"Ok?"

Ye Zimu's eyes flickered.

Luo Xiaojiang shrugged: "He and I are childhood sweethearts, we have quarreled since childhood."

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(End of this chapter)