The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

After getting off the plane, Mu Qianxi and Leng Nianran went straight home, while Leng Che needed to go to the lobby to pick up his luggage.

Seeing that they were about to part ways, Leng Che quickly stepped forward and grabbed her.

Suddenly, she felt a force on her wrist and was pulled back. She looked up in surprise and met his serious gaze.

She was still wearing the hood of her sweatshirt, pulled tightly, and looked like she was refusing to communicate from beginning to end.

Leng Che frowned, his dark eyes were as dark as the night. He paused, then softened his tone, as if asking, and whispered: "Accompany me to pick up the luggage."

She looks like a fox that doesn't want to be abandoned. Her beautiful eyes are so alluring, yet faintly pitiful.

Mu Qianxi lost her focus for a moment and almost drowned in his gaze again. Fortunately, the fire in her heart made her sober up instantly.

He was the one who was bullying others! Why did it seem like she was wrong?

For some reason, when she recalled that she had injured her hand before and had the wrong idea of ​​asking him to help her with her homework, he flatly refused and taught her seriously: studying is your own business.

"Do your own thing! Senior Leng Che, don't you know this?" She retorted to him angrily and struggled but couldn't get free.

"Come with me to get the suitcase first. Zhuge is already in the parking lot and will take you home later." He explained.

"Senior Leng Che is really nosy. I have hands and feet, I can take a taxi back by myself, so there's no need to trouble Senior Leng Che."

The worry on his face became even more serious: "Mu Qianxi, it's already two o'clock in the morning."

No matter how angry she was, no matter how mad she was at him, he just wanted to get her home safely.

"So what? I'm not afraid of three in the morning."

Seeing that she was unmoved, Leng Che suddenly remembered that when her hand was injured, she acted like a rogue to him and asked him to do this and that for her.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to change tactics.

Leng Che took a deep breath, prepared himself mentally, and then imitated her and said confidently, "Help me carry the suitcase. My hands are tired."

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Mu Qianxi looked at him in disbelief and almost swore.

He gritted his teeth, risked his life, and said shamelessly: "I took the exam for three hours, and I also had to hold your ID and carry your school bag for you. My hands are tired! Didn't you say you have hands and feet? Just right, help me carry the suitcase!"

After saying that, he secretly cursed himself for what happened, but he didn't want to let her go like this. He wanted to send her home and explain to her everything that happened today. So even if his ears were red, he had to pretend that he was right.

Mu Qianxi was stunned and speechless for a moment. When did this shameless man become so shameless!

Leng Che remained calm and said, "You owe me."

? ? ? WTM! Mu Qianxi was so angry that she burst into tears.

"When did I ever owe you anything? I didn't ask you to get my ID or carry my school bag for me! If you think it's too heavy, just throw it away yourself!"

Being rebuked like this, Leng Che's eyes flickered left and right, and he remembered what she said when she forced him to feed her. At that time, she pitifully sighed to him: "I don't know who I injured my hands to save. Now I can't even eat. Alas~"

Suddenly, a solution came to mind.

He stared at her without blinking, looking like he had been wronged, and he was collecting debts in a very logical manner: "Mu Qianxi, I don't know who came into the bar and almost got beaten up, but I saved him. I don't know who accidentally dropped his shoes while climbing over the wall to get takeout, and I climbed over the wall to pick them up. I don't know who had a fever in the middle of the night, and I stayed up all night to take care of him. I don't know who was drunk and unconscious twice, and needed me to carry him home."

Leng Che's eyes darkened and he asked, "Why, are you determined to leave me, who can't carry my suitcase, at the airport alone and go back to sleep?"

Mu Qianxi was stunned when she heard this. She immediately felt guilty and softened her heart: "I, I..."

Leng Nianran beside her saw that she was so easily shaken, so he said: "Isn't Zhuge here? Can't my cousin just ask him to come?"

Mu Qianxi found a reason in an instant, and finally dared to meet his gaze with confidence: "Oh, yes! Why don't you ask Uncle Zhuge to help you!"

He seemed to be furious and sneered: "Heh, Mu Qianxi, I repay a drop of kindness with a spring of water. Is this how you treat me now?"

She felt a little guilty about what he said, and she lowered her eyes and dared not look back at him. After thinking for a while, she didn't know how to refute him, so she just said, "I, I don't have much knowledge, I haven't heard of it, I don't know!"

"I know you don't have much knowledge, so I'm teaching you now. Mu Qianxi, I'm so grateful to you, and you're not willing to agree to even this tiny request of mine?" After saying that, Leng Che simply loosened his grip on her hand and looked at her straight. His eyes, as dark and deep as a deep pool, were full of disappointment and fatigue. Even his tone revealed unspeakable helplessness and pity. "Okay, go now, go back and sleep with peace of mind. I won't ask Zhuge to help me. I'll just wait here for my hand to recover slowly, but it's just waiting from dusk to dawn in the cold hall. It doesn't matter. I've also experienced the day you had a fever. Just go back to your warm bed and sleep."

After he finished speaking, he slowly lowered his eyes and rubbed his wrist slowly. It seemed that his hand was as sore and painful as he said.

His words were like a soft knife piercing her inner defenses. Mu Qianxi was obviously a little uneasy, her eyes kept wandering left and right, her lips were tightly pressed together, and she remained silent. She kept twisting her fingers, her heart was extremely entangled, and she unconsciously began to self-attack: Although he was really too much tonight, he had indeed helped her many times before. It didn't seem right to just leave him here without caring about anything...

After a long while, she stuttered, "Hand, hand hurts?"

Leng Che replied weakly: "What else?"

After much hesitation, Mu Qianxi finally compromised and answered him weakly with her head down: "Then, I will help you this time with reluctance."

"Ah."

Leng Che responded happily, and then held her wrist again, leading her towards the hall, completely free of the fatigue and powerlessness he had just felt. In a place where she couldn't see, his eyes seemed to be brightened by charcoal fire, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

It seems that the moral blackmail and retreat-to-advance strategy I learned from her is quite effective.

Leng Che thought to himself and felt much better.