Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

After explaining at the door for a long time, there was no response.

Song Le frowned, and finally brought the key, ready to force open the door.

But suddenly the door opened—

"Jiang Jue?" Song Le was taken aback.

The expressionless young man lowered his eyes, handsome and indifferent, with thin lips tightly pursed.

"You're still angry..." Song Le lowered his voice unconsciously, scratching his head with a headache, "Is there any time for pudding, it's not too late to go tomorrow."

Jiang Jue was still indifferent, and then suddenly realized——

Why are you angry?

How can you be angry?

He was never angry with such emotions.

In the bottom of my heart, I said silently: Well, well, stay away, stay away, why are you so fierce.

Song Le stood at the door, seeing that he was not in a good mood with a blank face, and carefully thought about what to do.

Without saying good night, and without confessing, Song Le left the room with integrity, and gently closed the door behind him.

So he said indifferently, "I haven't."

Let Jiang Jue know that she also has status at home QAQ

Obviously it was just an ordinary light touch, and it's not like he hasn't held hands before, but Jiang Jue's brows became tighter and tighter.

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Song Le watched him lie back on the bed without saying a word, with his back to her, his cheeks puffed out as if he was about to catch up on sleep.

but.

Ever since I met this strange girl...

Because apart from pitch black, it is pitch black, and there is no difference between left and right in his eyes.

Song Le blinked, gritted his teeth, and said with a wider smile: "How close is this close?"

Jiang Jue spent the whole night, but he didn't figure out why he was so abnormal.

"..."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Song Le became more courageous, leaned up and smiled and said, "Jiang Jue, don't be angry with me."

——What was the subtle feeling of rushing through the current at that moment just now?

Jiang Jue frowned, if she hadn't reminded him to wash up, he wouldn't have known it was day and night.

Song Le was suddenly murdered: "..."

After closing the door, she realized that she should have slammed the door hard.

She reached out and poked Jiang Jue's hand lightly, and whispered, "Is it this close?"

Jiang Jue felt more and more uncomfortable with all kinds of unprecedented emotions. Although his face seemed as cold and indifferent as before, he was actually more and more at a loss in his heart.

I had no choice but to swear again and again: "I will go tomorrow, tomorrow morning, okay?"

Living in various formulas, theorems, and chronological events, no matter whether it is arts or sciences, there are almost no topics that can stump him.

The person who seemed to be distracted, heard her voice approaching very close, frowned and said indifferently: "Don't get so close to me."

Song Le was confused by his different reaction from the past, but after thinking about it, it was really because of the pudding, right?

Obviously, I didn't feel much about anything before.

"..." Jiang Jue stopped talking.

"What's not...?" Song Le was confused.

In case you make her anxious, be careful that she is strong, strong, strong... Well, I dare not be strong.

In the end, he leaned over with a smile and said nicely, "Jiang Jue..."

"Stay away from me." He tried his best to be indifferent.

Jiang Jue turned his eyes away, stopped answering, and walked slowly back to the bed and sat down.

I thought it didn't matter if I couldn't see it.

In this world, he has no obsessions or things he wants to see.

just now……

Now he's messed up.

He bowed his head for desserts time and time again, not refusing her closeness very much, and sometimes, against his will, told her grammar formulas that he didn't even bother to write in elementary school. angle up.