The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes were heavy with cruelty:

"Then think now, if you were me."

"Can you watch me fall down the stairs?"

Tang Jiao shook his head wildly, tears falling on Xiao Jingchuan.

She took out her hand and hit Xiao Jingchuan hard again and again. Her wrists were shocked and painful, but she didn't hold back.

"Don't say such horrible things! You are annoying! Don't say such things!"

Xiao Jingchuan let her hit him, and when she beat him until his wrists couldn't bear it any longer, he grabbed her hand.

There was a cruel smile on the handsome face: "You are doing such horrible things to me."

Tang Jiao was stunned, a teardrop on Yu's eyelashes was shaking.

The girl finally woke up and realized what a cruel thing she had done to Xiao Jingchuan.

Tang Jiao murmured in a daze: "I'm sorry..."

Xiao Jingchuan raised his hand to hold Tang Jiao's face, and rubbed her eyelashes with his thumb, wiping away the wet tears.

"Tang Jiaojiao, you can't let go."

"No matter what happens, if you let me go, I will never forgive you again."

For the first time in five days, the boy regained his former gentleness, but his tone was filled with paranoid madness.

"If I ask you to reach out, you must reach out and hold me without hesitation, do you understand?"

Tang Jiao's dark almond-shaped eyes were like spring eyes, constantly weeping with tears, which could not be wiped away no matter how hard they were wiped.

The last hard energy in Xiao Jingchuan's heart was softened. The expression on his face was slightly relaxed and his tone was helpless:

"I haven't cried yet, why are you crying?"

Finally hearing Xiao Jingchuan's gentle and coaxing tone again, Tang Jiao dared to cry.

She choked and sobbed and said: "I'm sorry, wuwu, I know I was wrong, wuwu, I was wrong, don't be so cruel, wuwu..."

After five days of Xiao Jingchuan's cold face, Tang Jiao felt like five years had passed.

"I was wrong, just tell me directly, what are you doing like this..."

"Otherwise, you don't have a long memory."

Xiao Jingchuan's words made Tang Jiao cry even more miserably, as if the water was flooding the golden mountain.

Xiao Jingchuan's whole hand was wet with tears. He squatted up helplessly and took the girl sitting on the sofa into his arms, patting her with his big palm and coaxing her with a warm voice.

After a long while, he put his side face behind Tang Jiao's ear and asked, "Do you still hate me?"

Tang Jiao paused, then put his hands around his broad and shapely waist, and buried himself deeper into his arms.

After an unknown amount of time, until the skirt of Xiao Jingchuan's school uniform was wet, the girl finally stopped sobbing.

"Brother Jingchuan."

"Ah."

"My hands hurt."

Her voice was soft after crying, and the girl's tone was filled with softness and coquettishness.

Xiao Jingchuan had a helpless smile in his eyes, and patted her head again with his big hand: "Be patient, I'll let you remember."

"Ugh..."

Tang Jiao was still crying as soon as he could.

"OK OK……"

Xiao Jingchuan coaxed her softly and took Jiao Rener into his arms. His long and strong arms held the girl's waist and hips and hugged her directly.

The moon and stars have risen in the night sky outside.

There was a dim yellow light inside the house.

The tall and handsome boy held the petite girl in his arms like a child and walked slowly in the room.

Even Night Breeze couldn't hear the two people's whispers clearly.

Tang Jiao didn't sleep well for several days, and his tense nerves finally relaxed.

His head rested softly on Xiao Jingchuan's neck, his shallow breaths brushed against the boy's arteries, and his breath was filled with the pleasant cold fragrance of cedar.

She stretched out her arms and put them softly on the back of Xiao Jingchuan's neck.

"Xiao Jingchuan, does your arm hurt?"

The strong arms tightened and lifted upwards, directly proving whether he could do it or not.

"You have great strength."

Tang Jiao laughed softly, his voice tinged with weariness.

Xiao Jingchuan kissed her head sideways: "Are you sleepy?"

Tang Jiao shook her head unconsciously. She wanted to continue relying on Xiao Jingchuan.

"Will he go to jail?"

The two of them have never mentioned Liu Wen in the past few days.

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes were slightly cold: "Kidnapping is a very bad criminal case."

Tang Jiao pressed his cheek against Xiao Jingchuan's neck and looked at the night sky on the balcony.

"Actually, he said sorry to me before jumping off the building. He seemed to be letting go of me. My heel got caught in the block and I lost my balance."

His big palm patted the girl's slender back, and the boy's voice was cold: "It doesn't matter, he hurt you."

Tang Jiao nodded.

"He told me he was in so much pain that he couldn't live anymore."

Tang Jiao looked out at the balcony with a somewhat vacant look in his eyes, and closed his arms around Xiao Jingchuan.

"In the past, I thought that apart from physical pain, what else could make people suffer so much that they want to live but not want to live? Now, I seem to understand a little bit."

Xiao Jingchuan followed her strength and tightened his arms, whispering:

"Tang Jiaojiao, you have to be obedient."

Tang Jiao nodded obediently and murmured softly: "I want to go outside."

Xiao Jingchuan opened the glass door and walked out of the balcony.

The summer night breeze is gentle.

Xiao Jingchuan hugged Tang Jiao and sat on the swing. Ever since the weather got warmer, Tang Jiao loved to stay here, swaying around, blowing in the wind and looking at the sky.

Tang Jiao sat on Xiao Jingchuan's lap, still face to face in his broad and secure arms, and scratched the short hair on the back of Xiao Jingchuan's neck with his fingers.

"... He said that he knew you because he almost fell down and bumped into you when he was going down the stairs, and you helped him up."

Xiao Jingchuan frowned, "I'm not impressed."

Tang Jiao remembered that a group of them went to have a meal outside the school after class on Friday, and met a carefree and forthright girl.

As soon as the other party saw Xiao Jingchuan, she slammed the table and said that he was not giving face. She had held up roses and a confession sign to block him at the entrance of the No. [-] Lieutenant Colonel School, but Xiao Jingchuan walked away from her.

After finishing speaking with righteous indignation, Xiao Jingchuan still had a puzzled and unfamiliar expression on his face. Finally, Lin Haojie remembered it and made the woman very angry.

Tang Jiao chuckled, "You have no impression of many people."

Xiao Jingchuan pulled his lips and said, "They are not important."

His big palm slowly caressed her back, as if coaxing a child to sleep.

Tang Jiao was so used that the corners of his mouth secretly curled up.

I have to ask again: "Xiao Jingchuan, why are you so nice to me~"

Xiao Jingchuan lowered his eyes and looked at the doting and arrogant girl in his arms, his handsome eyebrows relaxed and he smiled.

"Because you are the cutest."

Tang Jiao's demeanor returned to her usual coquettishness. He blinked and asked knowingly, "Will you accompany me on the day of the trial?"

"of course."