Chapter 31 A sense of crisis is coming
“Next stop, Zhongshan Park”
"Uh-huh."
The yellow and green bus stopped at the stop sign on the roadside. A pair of boys and girls jumped from the bus across the sewage on the street and landed on the sidewalk in front of the elevated store.
"well!"
Tong Tong jumped behind Xu Qingshan.
It's just that Xu Qingshan is tall and has long legs, so this distance is easy for him, but Tong Tong couldn't stop the car and hit Xu Qingshan's back directly.
"Slow down, why are you so rash?"
Xu Qingshan didn't look back, but moved his hand back to gently support Tong Tong at an awkward angle.
"How can I not? It was my brother who suddenly stopped."
Tong Tong's forehead hit Xu Qingshan's upper back. Xu Qingshan had been exercising recently, and his spine there also hurt Tong Tong.
"Hey, is this a hit?"
Xu Qingshan turned around and was happy to see the red mark on Tong Tong's forehead.
Tong Tong didn't speak. He covered his forehead and pursed his mouth, looking pitiful.
"Okay, let me blow you off, let's go shopping."
Xu Qingshan held Tong Tong's head with both hands, blew on her forehead, then laughed and pulled her towards Zhongmin Parkway.
Young people are full of energy. They shuttle behind every pillar of the arcade and pass by quickly, like a fence-style screening of a happy movie.
But it doesn’t mean that people who watch happy movies will be happy.
For example.
At this time, the delicate girl sitting in a soft-top convertible BMW sports car was not in a beautiful mood at all.
"Jiang Jingyi, why don't you get out of the car? What are you doing?"
A beautiful woman wearing fashionable and expensive luxury clothes walked around from the position outside the cab to the front passenger door, blocking the girl's view, bent down, and knocked on the car window with a cold face.
"Well, we're down."
The delicate girl got out of the car like a carefully dressed canary, with her long and slender neck raised, as proud as a princess of a country.
From a factual point of view, in a small place like Longjiang.
A girl whose family can afford to drive an expensive soft-top convertible like the BMW Z4 can indeed be called a small town princess.
This is not a derogatory statement.
It was still 2008, and not many people in third- and fourth-tier small cities knew about and bought luxury cars.
In other words, the group with the purchasing power of BMW Z4 will be more traditional and more inclined to buy two Prados.
only.
Although Jiang Jingyi is as delicate and arrogant as a princess in the eyes of passers-by.
But in her own eyes, she is undoubtedly a clown.
Just a fancy clown.
She saw with her own eyes Xu Qingshan's sunny, cheerful and generous side, and saw with her own eyes the moment Xu Qingshan kissed the girl's forehead.
She looked at Xu Qingshan holding the girl. She looked full of energy and smiling, and she kept staring at Xu Qingshan with her beautiful smiling eyes.
It is so firm and persistent, with an unswerving belief.
Jiang Jingyi has actually imagined such a scene.
Xu Qingshan held his hand, and the two of them wandered happily on the street, you and me.
It's just that she doesn't think it's realistic.
Because the Xu Qingshan she imagined was not the reserved person before, but sunny, generous, confident, and full of masculinity.
And before I graduated, I didn't have the courage to hold a boy's hand despite my mother's ban and strictness.
But today.
Her fantasy came true.
It's just that the girl holding Xu Qingshan's hand is not her.
There was an unspeakable sadness and depression in her heart.
"Let's go, Teacher Qiu is already waiting."
Jiang Lihua wears light luxury sunglasses and has an extremely strong aura.
Even though Jiang Jingyi was thinking a lot at the moment, she did not dare to disobey her mother's order.
"Study hard, don't think about things, and don't waste time. Teacher Qiu is a special teacher I specially invited. I will spend 1,000 for one class of yours. Every minute and every second you spend there is a waste of money. "Don't live up to my expectations, Jiang Jingyi."
With a cold face, Jiang Lihua took out Jiang Jingyi's schoolbag from the small trunk of the car, stuffed it into her arms, and pushed her gently.
"Mom takes great care of you, you must remember it."
"I don't want to see the same results you got in the last half-month test in your senior year of high school. If you are not good in any subject, I will ask a special teacher in that subject to give you one-on-one tutoring."
"I hope next time, I won't say the words "I'm disappointed" to you."
Jiang Jingyi nodded, then silently followed Jiang Lihua into a residential building.
Jiang Jingyi turned around worriedly and glanced at the direction where Xu Qingshan and Tong Tong disappeared.
"Walk."
Jiang Lihua pushed Jiang Jingyi's shoulder again.
The girl walked into the residential building gloomily.
At this moment.
In Zhongmin Parkway, two girls carrying small satchels were holding ice cream in one hand and holding each other in the other.
I don’t know why girls have such a sense of ritual when they go shopping.
The two of them seemed to be tired from shopping. They leaned on the railing at the edge of the atrium on the third floor and looked down at the scene at the center of the shopping mall.
"After shopping, let's go home later, right?"
Ye Qianqian licked the ice cream bite by bite, swirling the tip of her tongue, and said vaguely.
Suddenly, she seemed to find something when she lowered her head and counted the little people.
"Hey, Huanxi, look, isn't that Xu Qingshan?"
"Um?"
After hearing the key points, Jiang Huanxi, who was still holding ice cream in his mouth, subconsciously turned his attention to the first floor.
I saw a tall, sunny boy rushing in from outside the shopping mall.
But before Jiang Huanxi and Ye Qianqian could think about whether to say hello.
A young girl who looked lively and enthusiastic also followed in from outside the mall, jumping up and down next to the sunny boy, as if she was telling something.
Under the gaze of Jiang Huanxi who looked forward to the boy's rejection for some reason.
The boy raised his hand and placed it on the head of the lively girl.
The two of them had a few fights and seemed extremely close to each other.
Somehow.
No reason.
Jiang Huanxi felt as if his heart was being pulled hard.
A surging sense of crisis surged toward her.
Rapid, turbulent, suffocating.
She didn't even know what she thought and felt about Xu Qingshan, and she didn't even know whether she and Xu Qingshan had begun a friendship.
But at this moment, she had an emotion that was divorced from her rationality.
She didn't know what it was called.
But in fact, some people call it liking, some call it possessiveness, and some call it obsession. Ye Qianqian, who was beside Jiang Huanxi, frowned. She was also observing the interaction between Xu Qingshan and Tong Tong.
"Huanxi. How about we leave first?"
Ye Qianqian knew Jiang Huanxi's character very well.
When this little ostrich encounters a crisis, it will think of escaping, burying its head and closing its eyes.
Can't see, can't hear, just nothing happened.
Although the relationship between Xu Qingshan and Jiang Huanxi was not deep at this time, Ye Qianqian knew the choice Jiang Huanxi would make.
That is to stay away from Xu Qingshan and avoid the possibility of problems.
But what she never expected was Jiang Huanxi's dry and difficult voice.
"No I think I'd like to check it out."
What to see?
It goes without saying.
(End of chapter)