His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

I dare not.

Her family hurt him in this way.

Jiang Ling knew how to face him.

Fear that he really listened to them.

What if he doesn't want to insist anymore.

Tell her how to break up.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Ling knew that tears had begun to fall again.

I don't want to cry.

But just think of that scene.

Those light brown eyes were stained with a wounded look, just staring at her.

Talk to her about breaking up.

Do you think her family is too unreasonable, do you want to forget it with her?

Will he turn around and leave?

Jiang Ling knew that he couldn't bear it.

Unwilling to face such a scene.

Choose to escape like an ostrich.

Just stayed at home for two days.

The head teacher made several phone calls to ask about the situation, but she couldn't find an excuse to ask for leave, and she had to go back to school.

The same classroom, the same classmates.

Nothing seems to have changed in the few days she has left.

She won the third prize in the piano competition, and there was a general report in the school, and the students came to congratulate her.

The campus network was reorganized, and those posts were completely deleted.

No one dared to discuss these things anymore.

Jiang Ling knew but did not dare to peek at him again, did not dare to look back, did not dare to look for his shadow again.

Fear of looking up with him, afraid of seeing his eyes.

She began to avoid him deliberately.

Even, sometimes [abiqugex www.biqugex.co] saw him leaning there in the corridor, her footsteps would suddenly stop, and then she turned and walked in another direction.

As he walked by, he didn't even dare to give him his eyes again.

She just feels purely.

If he doesn't meet, he won't have a chance to break up with her.

As long as you don’t break up, as long as you don’t break up.

On Friday, it was Jiang Lingzhi's turn to be on duty.

There was another girl who was on duty with her that day.

After sweeping the floor, Jiang Ling knew to put the chair down and raised his head inadvertently, and saw the tall and thin figure at the front door of the classroom.

He was leaning there, wearing a black jacket, slung a black schoolbag, holding a mobile phone in his hand, his peachy eyes half-closed, and his expression lazy and sloppy.

As if sending a message to people, the curvature of the corners of the lips is light and indifferent.

At this time, he didn't go home yet, so he made a special trip to wait there.

Jiang Ling felt his fingertips pause, and he began to fluster again.

The hygiene in the classroom has been cleaned up.

The girl picked up her schoolbag and greeted her: "I have already wiped the blackboard. Do you want me to wait for you to go with you."

Jiang Lingzhi recovered, and nodded: "You go first, I'll be fine soon."

The girl responded and left with her schoolbag.

Jiang Ling knew that he was afraid to go out.

After staying in the classroom for a long time, she picked up her schoolbag, made a circle, and left through the back door of the classroom.

At this point in time, there are not many people in the teaching building.

When she reached the top of the stairs, there was the sound of footsteps behind her, and in the next second, her wrist was grabbed.

The warm touch, but not heavy.

Jiang Ling knew that his body was slightly stiff, but he did not dare to look back.

After waiting for a while, the young man's deep and magnetic voice came from behind.

"Am I affecting you?"

Jiang Lingzhi pursed her lower lip, then slowly turned around and looked up at him.

After seeing him, his nose became sour inexplicably.

The young man put his hand on his trouser pocket, his eyebrows tired, and those peachy eyes stared at her intently, lazily and sloppy.