She is Nice and Soft

 Chapter 90 Who spread the panic?

 In the pitch-black night sky, Su Qing's eyes felt slightly cold, and her cold fingertips still slid down the answer button.

"Hello."

　　The sound of the night sounds somewhat ethereal, blown by the wind.

 After a long silence, the voice on the other end of the phone came through.

“At noon, I didn’t see my cell phone and didn’t receive a call.”

The young man's voice was a little hoarse, as if it had been rubbed by gravel.

At this time every night, when the bell rings, he will always call and accompany her home.

Su Qing's original fear in the dark night seemed to have dissipated a lot.

She lowered her head, leaned against the wall, and took steps.

In the breeze, each other's breathing was faintly transmitted into the receiver, and Su Qing responded with a hum.

Obviously nothing happened, but a thick gap formed between the two of them unconsciously, as if no amount of excitement and emotion could fill the gap.

"Nothing's wrong, I just want to ask you when you will return to school and when Hu Yifan will be discharged from the hospital."

Su Qing squeezed the phone casing tightly. The pain on her body allowed her to walk slowly and freely at night, without worrying about her appearance or other people's eyes.

Limping, Su Qing gasped in pain and could only suppress her voice.

 “You’ve missed a lot of classes.”

Jiang Sui was holding his cell phone and lying on the sofa. The boy's eyes were black and blue, his handsome brows had a hint of anger, and his thin lips were pursed lightly.

 In the quiet time and space, the girl's voice seemed to be able to alleviate his pain.

 “After this week, I will go to class.”

 It was rare to hear the girl's concern, and the boy's lips curved in a rare way.

 “Why, do you miss me?”

The light and sultry voice makes the ears of the listener feel hotter, and the heart becomes frightened and chilly.

Su Qing's pupils were clear and blurred. The wet clothes had long since dried and wrapped around her uncomfortably. She only felt cold.

 Hearing no response from the other side, Jiang Sui's eyebrows lowered a bit.

"I miss you."

The young man's heavy words fell on every nerve ending of Su Qing.

Su Qing felt that the palms of her hands were a little damp. She lowered her head as usual. She grabbed the corner of her clothes with her other hand and put her palms into her pockets.

 Avoid this word.

"What did you and Hu Yifan eat for lunch? Are you going to be discharged from the hospital on the weekend? Ran Ran and I will pick you up then."

The nervousness in my heart opened a strong hole, and there was a photo inside, the one that was deleted and cleared from my phone at noon.

 It’s Jiang Sui and other girls.

Su Qing pursed her lips, her jaw tightened tightly, and the palms in her pocket could not help but clenched tightly into fists.

 She couldn't help it after all.

Standing at the door of her home, under the streetlight, the girl waited patiently for the response from the boy on the other end of the phone.

“The meal was brought by Hu Lingjioruan, a few dishes and a soup.”

“Have you discussed it with Liu Ranran about picking us up?”

Several dishes and one soup?

 Did it come from Hu Ling?

Su Qing blinked her eyelashes, covering her eyes. She vaguely remembered that the photo above was where the lunch was.

I took a deep breath of cold air and felt as if there was a chill in my heart and lungs.

“Well, we agreed with Ran Ran, is the food delicious?”

Su Qing bit her lip and added a sentence at the end.

Jiang Sui on the other end couldn't help but frown, because at noon today, he clearly heard Liu Ranran calling Hu Yifan, saying that her recent make-up classes were very boring.

 Saturdays and Sundays are fully booked with cram schools.

 I don’t know who made the panic happen.

Jiang Sui's eyebrows were half lowered, looking at the dim world outside the glass window.

 “Well, it tastes just average.”

The breath he had been holding in his heart for a long time finally opened his eyes. What Jiang Sui wanted to say was blocked by Su Qing before he could say it.

"The prize money for the competition has been distributed. When will it be transferred to you? Do you need to transfer it to a bank card?"

The girl's soft and waxy voice was mixed with the coldness and coldness of the first acquaintance.

Su Qing had wanted to talk about this matter for a long time, but she never did. Because Jiang Sui was in a bad mood about the meal, she chose to put it aside.

But today, for some reason, she had the urge to speak out and leaned against the wall next to the door, feeling the coolness soaking into her skin.

The wind in the Yuan River forced her heart to suppress the ripples and return to calm.

“The money for the meal that day will also be transferred to you.”

Su Qing’s cool voice made Jiang Sui’s eyes darken.

“Su Qing, are you trying to sever ties with me?”

 It is hard to imagine that this is what he just said. The girl he wants is the same as him, and every bit of it must be clearly distinguished.

 Suppressing his strong emotions, Jiang Sui tried his best to use a calm tone.

“I said, it’s my own money, why can’t I treat you to a meal, Su Qing?”

 Jiang Sui used too much force and injured his body. The black spots around his eyebrows reflected those dark eyes, which was scary.

 “No Jiang Sui, I just don’t want to spend other people’s money casually.”

Her voice was calm, and Jiang Sui could even feel it. When she spoke, her face was expressionless, and there was no wave in her eyes.

"Am I someone else? Su Qing, take back what you just said. Be good and don't make Brother Sui angry. Brother Sui is in a bad mood."

 The anger in his heart and lungs was about to rush into his throat. Jiang Sui's fingers clenched into fists because of someone else's son.

 Every nerve in him was tense, and he was constantly thinking and reviewing in his mind whether he had been too cold to her recently because he imagined that she did not rely on and trust him.

Even when I was just planning to drag myself out of the predicament.

 The word "other people" opened a huge hole in his heart.

Su Qing pursed her lips, unwilling to answer, and just opened the door to go home.

 “Jiang Sui, I’m home.”

　　Speaking, she put away her mobile phone. With traces on her face, Su Qing lowered her head, not daring to look at Su Rao's back on the sofa. She only felt that her throat was dry and itchy, and she felt very uncomfortable.

 Taking a deep breath, she shouted to Su Rao who was knitting a sweater.

"Mom, I'm so hungry. I want to eat something. You can make me some. I'll take a bath first. Just put the things in my room."

The girl's voice was rare and cheerful. When Su Rao stood up and promised to be fine, he turned around and found that his daughter had entered the bathroom.

Su Rao’s gentle expression seemed to be able to tolerate everything.

Su Qing quickly hid in the bathroom and closed the door. She leaned against the door panel and felt her eyes getting cold. She covered her face with her hands and turned on the shower.

 (End of this chapter)