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

"Our entertainment committee can't get along with you 301 members?" Xiao Jiacheng asked casually.

"Then she doesn't want to associate with ordinary people with no temperament like us, so why don't I go up and rub her cold ass?"

"The last time you had a fight in your dormitory in the middle of the night, was it with her?" Lin Haojie said.

"Yes," Chen Mili covered her mouth mysteriously and whispered to a few people, "She is always targeting Tang Jiao."

"why?"

Chen Mili tilted his head and winked in the direction of Xiao Jingchuan Tang Jiao.

Originally she wasn't too aware of the reason, but on the way to Caochang tonight, Xiao Jingchuan was also carrying Tang Jiao on his back.

This kind of treatment would make any girl on the road not jealous. Zhuang Tingting was about to cut Tang Jiao with a knife.

Xiao Jingchuan turned his head and said something to Tang Jiao. Lin Haojie was not surprised and slapped his thigh.

"Hey, what did I think? It's Lan Yan's trouble again. However, what use can she have against Tang Jiao? Who doesn't know that Brother Xiao is partial to Tang Jiao for a reason?"

"You don't understand this," Chen Mili stretched out a finger inexplicably and shook it from side to side.

"When a woman is in front of the person she likes, everyone is a love rival. Xiao Jingchuan is so good to Tang Jiao. Although our Tang Jiao is just an innocent little boy, ahem... Zhang Ya! You are going to choke me to death!"

Zhang Ya suddenly stuffed a handful of popcorn into her mouth.

"Eat yours, Great Love Sage." Zhang Ya spat out cold arrows.

Xiao Jiacheng watched girls coming over here all night long, wanting to talk to Xiao Jingchuan, and shook his head.

"I don't understand you girls. There are so many good young men here, but no one cares about them! Why are you staring at a flower like a wolf and a tiger?"

"Look in the mirror and you will know." Zhang Ya swung the machete towards Xiao Jiacheng easily.

Phew!Kill with one blow.

Zhuang Tingting had already finished dancing. Unfortunately, Luo Hua was deliberately ruthless. Xiao Jingchuan kept tilting his head while talking to Tang Jiao from beginning to end, without even looking at her.

Zhuang Tingting was panting from dancing, and her face was red and white. She stamped her feet and became angry.

He sat down and stared at the two of them. After Liu Shiya and others praised him repeatedly, his expression slowly improved.

Someone in the crowd shouted to Yao Yue: "Senior! Go up and dance too! Let everyone open their eyes!"

Tang Zi eats shrimp crackers.

The sharing session has ended, and the senior high school students who came to interact with each class are sitting around casually, and Yao Yue is also mixed in this circle of people.

"That's right! Let the dance god of our school do a dance! I want to see it!"

With such coaxing, Yao Yue, who has never been frightened by stage fright, naturally stood up generously.

She picked it up at her fingertips, clicked a piece of music at random, and danced a sassy and beautiful free national standard.

How could the level of early admission into the dance department of Peking University be so bad?

Just look at the enthusiastic response from the audience.

So beautiful, so dazzling.

Just like the dance competition that was often replayed on the ward TV when I was a kid.

Tang Jiao stared blankly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

After the song, Yao Yue smiled and sent his blessings to the junior students.

"I have a message for everyone today. I hope you can enjoy the wonderful life of high school and get admitted to your favorite university in the future. I will wait for you at Beijing University."

There was applause and drum beating, and everyone was in a high mood tonight.

"Senior sister is so beautiful!"

"Senior, please wait for me! I will go to Beijing University next year to pursue you!"

"Senior sister, you are biased. Why do you only say your blessings to Xiao Jingchuan~"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Faced with the ridicule from everyone, Yao Yue admitted generously: "I am looking forward to Jingchuan coming to Beijing University."

She held the microphone and looked straight at Xiao Jingchuan expectantly. Her long hair was flying in the wind, like the most beautiful heroine in a youth idol drama.

"Wow! Exciting! Is Senior Sister publicly confessing her love to our school idol?"

"Xiaoshen, please respond!"

"My god, are you also going to take the exam at Beijing University?"

……

When Xiao Jingchuan turned to look at Yao Yue, Tang Jiao clearly heard the sound of his heart beating.

Don't look at her.

Tang Jiao felt ashamed as he had never felt before, for his despicable thoughts at the moment.

She wanted to turn Xiao Jingchuan's head to stop this dangerous stare;

She wanted to stand up and pull Xiao Jingchuan away from here;

She was even jealous of Yao Yue's beauty and confidence.

How to do.

The huge feeling of weightlessness made her panic, and a fact that she had always ignored finally surfaced.

Xiao Jingchuan's kindness to her started from the car accident that was avoided and the out-of-control basketball. It was always out of gratitude and guilt.

All this time, it was she who had enjoyed Xiao Jingchuan's care and preferential treatment, occupying the position next to him, so accustomed to it that she forgot about it.

Before she had time to think, she liked Xiao Jingchuan, but what about Xiao Jingchuan, would he like her?

Why would a person who is so dazzling, so outstanding, and has so many preferences respond to the love of someone who always brings him trouble?

The girl who had just awakened to her feelings and was immersed in sweetness had just started to have a secret love, and she was poured a basin of cold water on her, and she tasted the bitterness of secret love for the first time.

What if one day, Xiao Jingchuan suddenly sets his sights on others like this?

She didn't have time to express her feelings or get better.

Everything was just like her heartbeat, caught off guard.

The crowd was buzzing with commotion, as if they were about to witness the success of a confession of the century.

Tang Jiao looked sadly at Xiao Jingchuan's handsome profile.

Under the moonlight, the water in the dark pupils flickered, and the girl's beautiful and white face was stained with silent vulnerability.

The large bag of shrimp crackers in his hand was clenched with thin green-white fingers, making a clicking sound.

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes flashed, and he ignored all the eager gazes and urgings. He looked at the bonfire in front of him, his thin lips slightly hooked, and he spoke in a low voice.

"Tangjiao."

"Have you thought about it? Your wish."

The breeze carried the boy's whisper to Tang Jiao's ears.

"If we win first place, brother, I will make you a wish."

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a teardrop that had been falling for a long time finally hit the back of the slightly cold hand.

Tang Jiao lowered his head and looked at the back of his hands, which were burned by tears and quickly turned cold.

"Brother Jingchuan."

"Can you tell me which university you will go to in the future?"

The girl's soft whisper, so firm, expressed her wish.

Can I come along?

Maybe, can you wait for me?

"it is good."

The boy's response was quick and deep, as if he couldn't wait any longer.

Tang Jiao suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Jingchuan.

The star-studded handsome young man in the crowd smiled wildly and finally spoke lazily to the crowd.

"Beijing University is pretty good. Those who want to take the exam can go for it."

The hooting stopped, and many people breathed a sigh of relief. Some people turned around and found other fun.

The light in Yao Yue's eyes suddenly dimmed. She kept smiling and left the stage.

The next second, Tang Jiao's tearful eyes met the smiling black eyes as deep as the starry night.

A hot palm covered the back of her hand, wiping away the cold water.

"Wild bamboo shoots, the shrimp slices have turned into shrimp foam."

Xiao Jingchuan leaned sideways and leaned close to Tang Jiao's ear, smiling softly and murmuring: "I'm just telling you."

The pleasant cold scent of cedar hits your nose along with the burning body temperature.

Tang Jiao's eyelashes curled up.

I heard two hearts beating violently in my chest.