She is Nice and Soft

Chapter 13 A phone call between two people

Su Qing, after taking a shower, sat on the window wall and closed the curtains.

Picked up the phone and saw several missed calls. I wanted to turn it off and fall asleep, but then I thought of the note Liu Ranran had stuffed in it during self-study, with little expressions drawn on it and written uneasily.

　　【Qingqing, Jiang Sui asked me for your mobile phone number, so I gave it to him...

 Don't be angry, /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~, I will give you all the chicken legs for the next month, /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~】

Su Qing pinched the paper and realized that the inexplicable text message was actually sent by Jiang Sui.

 For a moment, she didn’t know what to do.

After finishing her homework and taking two sets of English test papers, she planned to take a shower and go to bed. Unexpectedly, she came back and found a missed call from Jiang Sui.



She still called back, wiping her hair with a towel in one hand and holding the phone in the other.

 “Hello, hello, is this Jiang Sui?”

The girl's voice followed the sound of the electric current and entered Jiang Sui's ears from the microphone.

Jiang Sui was lying on the sofa, and the can in his hand fell. The sound of clattering broke the slightest noise in the silence.

Su Qing paused her fingers and pursed her lips.

 “Hello, is this Jiang Sui?”

 A soft voice, with a polite greeting, came through Jiang Sui's voice again.

“You are gentle to everyone, why are you so cold to me?”

The boy's breathing was rapid, and his voice was a bit unruly.

Su Qing didn't know how to answer for a moment. In silence, the two of them could hear each other's breathing clearly for a moment.

"No."

With a voice that was too soft to speak, Jiang Sui could even see the girl's lowered eyebrows and obedient attitude at this moment, but her eyes were indeed bright and distant.

Su Qing held the phone. She just didn't know how to get along with him for a while. Fear, anxiety and inexplicable emotions were all going into her heart.

Jiang Sui sneered.

  “No?”

The boy's voice was very deep, with a bit of hoarseness.

Su Qing was in a deep mood. She bit her lip, hummed, responded, and then asked.

 “Are you drunk?”

The girl's eyes trembled and she breathed slowly. She didn't know, she couldn't figure out what the boy wanted to do. She regretted making the call and was worried that something irreversible would happen.

 “Why are you drunk? Are you afraid?”

Jiang Sui's tongue was numb due to his drunkenness, and he squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

Su Qing did not answer, "If you're drunk, you need to take a good rest, otherwise you'll get a headache when you wake up."

Oktheum is not like words, but in the tone, there is a faint care that is different from finishing.

 “How do you know, have you ever been drunk?”

"Huh?" Jiang Sui's voice has always sounded pleasant, with a faint nasal sound. It has a bit of a tail tone, which makes people think of his frivolous and careless appearance for no reason.

Su Qing's hand paused, her eyes flickered, and she glanced at the corner of her mouth.

"No."

 “No, isn’t this common sense?”

At the same age as flowers, the ambiguity lasts forever.

 The two of them allowed that weird feeling to slowly take root in their hearts.

 “Are you still going to eat Chaos tomorrow?”

“Forget it, I’ll take you to hotpot tomorrow.”

Su Qing wanted to refuse, but when the words came to her lips, she agreed anyway.

But luckily it’s not Chaos. The Chaos store is too close to the school.

 “Go to sleep and I’ll pick you up tomorrow.”

　　It didn’t sound like a discussion, the boy had a strong sense of exhaustion.

 (End of this chapter)