Shen Qinghe glanced at Jiang Yao secretly and complained aggrievedly: "You ignored me today."
Jiang Yao glanced at her lightly.
"Is it because of Chen Wan?" Shen Qinghe thought about it again and again, but still felt that this was the only reason, although he would not admit it, "Are you jealous?"
He remained silent.
No one spoke, and there was silence for a long time. Shen Qinghe thought that he could not wait for his answer.
"no."
Shen Qinghe thought thoughtfully: "What is that?"
Jiang Yao's eyelids were half-closed, and his voice had an imperceptible tremor: "I'm just afraid that you and Chen Wan will run away."
The drunkard behind them staggered forward, and when he was about to pass them, he spat on the ground next to him: "It's bad luck, you're a bad guy."
Jiang Yao subconsciously held the man in his arms. His eyes were cold and sinister, and he stared at the drunkard sharply with a sinister look in his eyes.
The drunkard sobered up for a moment, shrank his neck in fear, and left in dejection.
Shen Qinghe was completely unaware of the silent confrontation between them. He could hear Jiang Yao's strong heartbeat in his ears. He felt inexplicably relieved, and Jiang Yao's words kept playing over and over in his mind.
Even though he tried his best to hide it, she could still hear the tremor in his voice.
Is he feeling inferior?
Such unfounded words should not appear in the mouth of such a proud person.
There shouldn't be anything done between her and Chen Wan that could cause Jiang Yao to misunderstand, right?
She couldn't imagine the reason that made him say this.
Shen Qinghe asked Qiqi Ai Ai: "What made you misunderstand?"
Jiang Yao pursed her thin lips tightly, determined not to say a word.
Shen Qinghe wanted to solve the problem, but Jiang Yao was not cooperative at all.
She threw him away angrily and walked ahead.
Speed 100.
"Shen Qinghe." She ignored it.
Deafness 200.
Jiang Yao laughed dumbly and followed slowly.
Shen Qinghe was still very afraid of the dark, so he kept his head buried and accelerated forward as hard as he could. Passing through this alley, he found a bustling street full of traffic.
One of her legs had stepped out of the darkness, and the dawn was right in front of her.
An arm suddenly stretched out from behind and pulled her back into the darkness, and the scent of wood hit her face.
She passively followed Jiang Yao, and his movements were loud and fast. She walked backwards, staggering several steps, and did not stop until her back touched the wall.
Shen Qinghe's hands were clamped above his head by Jiang Yao, and his waist was tightly held by his arms, leaving the wall, forming an arc.
She struggled a bit and couldn't move.
Jiang Yao blocked the person against the wall, his head against hers, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Why are you running? Huh?"
He turned his head and bit her earlobe as if punishing.
Shen Qinghe's breathing was out of rhythm, and she almost couldn't stand, almost falling into his arms.
"River......"
Her voice was so delicate.
Jiang Yao lowered his head and placed his warm lips directly on her lips, biting them.
Use your palm to open her slightly curled hand bit by bit, insert your slender fingers into her fingers one by one, and interlock with her ten fingers.
Shen Qinghe opened her eyes slightly, moisture stained her eyes, and she groaned feebly.
Her mind went blank and she was almost starving of oxygen.
As if Jiang Yao sensed something, he moved his lips away from hers and rubbed her ears and temples together.
"Are you still running?"
Shen Qinghe's cheeks were flushed, his long eyelashes were trembling slightly, his breathing was panicked and rapid, he couldn't say anything and could only shake his head.
After being so kissed by him, she completely forgot the reason why she was angry, and forgot to ask what was the reason that made Jiang Yao feel so inferior.
In the darkness, Jiang Yao evoked a smile of unknown meaning.
He didn't want to mention the past.
——
After a long time, the warmth on her face gradually faded away.
Ninety o'clock in the evening is the busiest time on the street, and the shops are almost full of people.
This is a kind of prosperity and excitement that you can't feel in City A.
The two of them sat down at a noodle restaurant across from each other and ordered two bowls of Korean cold noodles.
"That girl has such a nice figure!"
I don't know which man said something that reminded Shen Qinghe of what happened in the bar.
Shen Qinghe raised his head, looked at Jiang Yao with squinted eyes, and said with certainty: "You are messing around with women outside."
It's an affirmative sentence.
Jiang Yao: "......?"
Shen Qinghe puffed up his mouth angrily: "You told others that this girl has a good figure, and you even hugged her waist!"
"Isn't that you?"
"But my face is covered, only one pair of eyes is missing."
Jiang Yao looked at her with an expression that looked like a little fool: "You are so recognizable when you go out of your way to change into gentle and ladylike clothes for someone."
"...Knowing it and still doing it!"
How could he remember the style of her clothes when he clearly didn't even look at her and didn't look sideways?
Jiang Yao would not admit that he did it on purpose. He just wanted to see her jealous and make her feel the same. Although she didn't care and even got along with those people.
He was the one who suffered the consequences.
After two seconds, Shen Qinghe still caught the jealousy in his words: "I said I'm not jealous! I didn't change it for him, I changed it because I was cold."
Jiang Yao suddenly realized that he was being led by Chen Wan, who sent the misleading message on purpose.
He actually believed it and was jealous all afternoon.
"Here comes the noodles."
Shen Qinghe couldn't wait to add more vinegar. She loved the sweet and sour taste.
I picked up a few noodles with chopsticks, rolled them up and put them in my mouth. Seeing that he hadn't moved yet, I couldn't help but wonder: "Why don't you add vinegar?"
"I've had quite a lot of jealousy today, it's not appropriate to add more."