She is Nice and Soft

Chapter 93: Don't be so far away

Chapter 93: Not So Far Away

 A doll?

Su Qing pinched the fabric hard with her fingers in her pocket.

 The hot sun made her face a little red, she pursed her lips, and her originally cold eyes now revealed some clumsy embarrassment.

At a loss, she stood on one side of the door, people coming in and out. If Jiang Sui hadn't held her wrist, she would have fallen.

Hao Bai’s wrists were shackled, and she was taken to a shady place aside.

 The warmth on his face has dissipated a lot, and the sun is no longer dazzling.

The young man let go of his hand, and the touch on his fingertips made his wrist feel a little hot, as if his heart was being burned. He looked at Su Qing without moving his eyes for a moment.

 She never spoke.

Looking at his toes, he took a deep breath for a long time. Su Qing's soft voice was scattered in the air. He had no strength and felt aggrieved.

"Can I store it with you? I...can pay..."

Perhaps I felt that I was a little unsure when speaking, so my voice became weaker towards the end.

  ?

 Pay?

  That's really all she can say.

The corners of Jiang Sui's lips instantly bent a bit, and he resisted the urge to pinch the small waist in front of him. The boy's eyebrows jumped wildly.

 “Let me hear it, how much do you plan to pay?”

 “How to pay? Huh?”

With thin, cold lips, he uttered a few words, and pulled the person in front of him with his fingers, forcing Su Qing to raise his eyes.

 Put your hands on Jiang Sui's chest.

His eyes were ignorant and innocent, and in his bright orange eyes, he was frightened and screamed out.

 “Jiang Sui, let go first…”

There were too many people coming and going here. Su Qing felt ashamed for a moment. She was so helpless that her cheeks turned very red, and she could only press her palms hard.

It’s just that the thin layer of fabric on the boy’s chest couldn’t block the warm body temperature at all.

It was almost scorching, making Su Qing want to withdraw her hand at the next moment.

Jiang Sui didn't intend to let her go. His arms tightened her waist. She was much thinner than he thought. He could even hold her in his arms with one hand without any effort.

 Indifferent to Su Qing's struggle.

"Jiang Sui, please let me go...first."

Su Qing didn't want to look at the eyes on the roadside, but she also knew that the two of them must have become the center of attention at this moment.

 “Let’s stop fighting, okay? Let’s make peace.”

He didn't seem to hear what she said, he just stared at her, all the breath from his lips sprayed on her face.

 The hot hands on the waist showed the incomparable intimacy of the two people's movements at this moment.

 He said words of reconciliation, but there were indeed other girls.

He touched her on the street without caring what she thought, and didn't even explain a word. Su Qing felt that she was completely different from herself.

 Obviously it was him who took away her thoughts.

 Grief, welling up from the heart.

 His eyes turned red instantly, his eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were moist, and he was about to shed tears the next second.

 The little porcelain face was full of sadness, and he was biting his lip.

Not wanting to be in such a mess at the moment, Su Qing beat Jiang Sui hard.

 “Jiang Sui, let me go!”

“You can do whatever you want with those dolls. They are your money anyway and have nothing to do with me. Let me go!”

He growled like a little monster, closed his eyes tightly, and stopped looking at Jiang Sui now.

Pushing her head directly against Jiang Sui's chest, Su Qing blinked her eyes, trying not to let her tears fall from her eyes.

He bit his lip stubbornly and covered his mouth with his hand.

   Feeling the forceful impact on my chest, and the aggrieved and accusatory words that sounded like a low cry.

Jiang Sui was stunned, his heart seemed to be grasped by a pair of hands on his handsome face.

He couldn't help but let go of her.

 “I’m sorry, it’s my fault...”

The young man was panicked for a moment, not knowing what to do. His resolute face showed anxiety and panic. The coldness in his eyes had completely dissipated, and his pupils were covered with anxiety.

 It refers to what happened before, what mistakes were made, or what happened to the two of them.

 At this moment, Jiang Sui attributed everything to his own reasons.

It's his fault.

"Baby, you can put it over with me. You can put it there as long as you want. It's my fault. Be good, Nannan. Don't be angry. Don't be angry..."

The girl with red eyes like a rabbit lowered her head and pursed her lips without saying a word. Jiang Sui abandoned his armor and half-crouched under her head.

 At a loss, I wanted to touch the little face, but the hands on my sides were extremely stiff. I didn’t know what to do at this time.

“Nanny, it’s my fault. You hit me and scolded me.”

As he spoke, he wanted to grab the girl's wrist and hit himself. The limp little hand seemed to have no strength. Su Qing withdrew her hand and stepped back a little.

The way she avoided made Jiang Sui's eyes pause and his fingers froze at his side.

 The shadows gradually dissipated, and half of the eyes scattered, hitting the young man's back, leaving a feeling of loneliness that no amount of warmth could remove.

“Nanny, I don’t like the fact that you and I are so clearly separated.”

 “I don’t like it either, you are avoiding me like this now.”

 “You make me feel that I am nothing to you.”

The young man's voice was as if it had been set on fire, hoarse and dry as hell.

That half-step distance was just as simple as that in front of them.

Those deep obsidian eyes looked at Su Qing. His hands were simply placed by his sides, and his fingertips even trembled slightly.

 “Let’s not be so far away.”

I don’t know how much the girl listened to those words, but she took another step back.

  It is further away from him.

The girl who finally stood firm and took a deep breath had red eyes, a look of grievance on her face, pursed her beautiful rose-colored lips, and looked at Jiang Sui without saying a word.

Su Qing calmed her breathing and pinched her fingers. The wet sweat in her palms made her very uncomfortable.

However, with a lot of sweat, there will be no tears left.

 She doesn’t want to be in that kind of embarrassment.

 The girl’s eyelids were slightly raised.

“Jiang Sui, I don’t like being in front of so many people. You know, I don’t like it when you touch me. You make me feel very cheap.”

“Let me feel that I am an existence that you can use your hands and feet on in any situation.”

The red lips gradually turned pale, and the face became colorless. The only thing with redness was the eyes.

Jiang Sui was struck like thunder in an instant, his whole body seemed to be frozen and he could not move at all.

 In the warm sunshine, he seemed to be in an ice cellar.

 He knew something about her. Although he didn't know it clearly, he could guess what it was...

 She is so sensitive to other people's gaze.

Jiang Sui's face suddenly turned cold and pale.

"right…"

 (End of this chapter)

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