Chapter 23 The word "adolescent agitation has

turned into a perversion" caused a flash of confusion in Jiang Michuan's originally clear eyes.

After a while, Jiang Michuan's mood returned to calm.

He raised his lips in a funny way, sat back down, and put his palms on the steering wheel casually. His tone was simple and casual,

"Although it's wrong to go to a male model restaurant, it doesn't rise to the level of perversion."

The schoolbag straps on his fingers became more and more tangled. It was so tight that her fingertips turned white.

Cheng Xiaoyue, however, seemed to not feel the numbness in her fingertips, still holding on to the strap with all her strength, her voice was a bit harsh,

"You don't understand, besides looking at male models, I also did some more extreme things. "

Jiang Jianchuan looked forward and raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. I find it a bit inexplicably funny.

What kind of extreme things can a sixteen-year-old girl do?

Murder and arson are obviously not Cheng Xiaoyue's style, but sneaking around is possible.

Jiang Michuan didn't pay much attention to what she said. He just thought she was talking nonsense again, but he still followed her words and asked teasingly,

"For example?"

The back row was quiet for a moment.

The silence of more than ten seconds faintly revealed the girl's tangled mood.

Jiang Michuan patiently waited quietly for a long time before hearing her voice as thin as a mosquito say,

"For example, I seem to have someone I like."

The streetlight in front seemed to have been blown away by the wind, and the light swayed in the dusk. Circles of light appeared, and the bright night scene spread out grandly before our eyes.

Jiang Mikawa stared at the bustling street in front of him, his knuckles curled up inadvertently, but he quickly relaxed them, and his fingertips tapped lightly on the steering wheel.

His voice was calm, as if chatting, he repeated her answer,

"It seems?"

The two of them were sitting one behind the other, sitting exactly on the diagonal.

The streetlight shines a long slanted light through the front windshield, dividing the front and rear seats.

He sat calmly in the bright place, while she sat in the dim shadow behind him with a guilty conscience.

Looking at it from Cheng Xiaoyue's point of view, it's actually hard to see the expression on his face clearly. But the tone seemed indifferent, which made her inappropriately feel a bit regretful and disappointed.

Cheng Xiaoyue couldn't help but tugged on the strap of her schoolbag again, and spoke in a muffled voice,

"...Hmm."

Jiang Jianchuan's eyelashes flickered slightly.

He remained silent for a while, and when he spoke again, his tone still sounded unconcerned. He just comforted her in a casual and ordinary way as a person who had experienced it,

"It's just a little restlessness in adolescence, calm down."

In adolescence at the age of 15 or 17, branches It begins to grow rapidly, and the flower buds begin to mature and bloom. Whether it is a boy or a girl, they will have ignorant curiosity and impulse towards the opposite sex for the first time.

However, Cheng Xiaoyue just stared at his side face silently, thinking a little shyly and uneasily - if you knew that I had sex with you in my dream, could you remain as calm as now?

Jiang Mikawa's profile was half-hidden in the shadow of the car. The light from the streetlight filtered through the windshield, making his three-dimensional eyebrows and nose bridge strong and clear, and his jawline was also tight and smooth.

Under Cheng Xiaoyue's careless gaze, her dark eyes suddenly looked at the rearview mirror above the center console.

Their eyes suddenly met.

Cheng Xiaoyue's body suddenly froze, and her eyes flickered with uneasiness.

Looking at each other half-consciously, his eyes covered her face, and his tone was serious and calm,

"But can you tell brother, what is that person's name?"

Can you?

Of course not.

Cheng Xiaoyue also looked into his eyes from the rearview mirror and answered him silently in her heart.

The silent stares intensified the vague anxiety and restlessness in the carriage.

Cheng Xiaoyue looked at his fixed eyes, her mind was confused for a moment, but soon she found an excuse and pretended to stare at him calmly,

"I'm not sure yet whether I really like him. So before that, I decided Confidentiality."

This reason was very reasonable. Jiang Michuan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he wanted to ask something else, but in the end he nodded and looked back without interest.

He didn't ask anything, and seemed to just think that she made an impulsive decision and didn't need to take it too seriously.

The door on the passenger side of the car was quickly opened. Cheng Shu got in and threw the cigarettes he just bought on the center console.

Then he seemed to notice the strange atmosphere in the car, and looked at Jiang Michuan inexplicably, and then looked back at Cheng Xiaoyue,

"What's wrong? Why is the atmosphere in the car so depressing?"

There was no appointment in advance, but the two of them answered him in unison. ,

"It's nothing."

As soon as the words fell, both of them were stunned.

Cheng Shu felt even more abnormal now, as if the two people had made an appointment to deliberately hide something from him.

However, before he could ask further questions, Jiang Michuan opened the car door, touched the cigarette case he just bought, and got out to smoke.

Cheng Shu was not a gossip, so he expected that the two of them had little contact with each other and would not be hiding anything important from him, so he stopped talking and did not ask any more questions.

....

The little restlessness of adolescence is often confused and panicked.

Cheng Xiaoyue was actually really not sure where the guilty feeling that always made her blush easily when facing Jiang Jianchuan come from, so it was difficult to judge whether this subtle avoidance was considered like her.

However, to have this inexplicable affection for the elder brother who has watched him grow up seems to be a bit abnormal.

The difference between 15 years old and 20 years old doesn't sound too big.

But he had seen her slippery little body when she was young, he had also seen her most ignorant and fearless childhood embarrassments, and he had even seen her rebellious adolescence.

She has no image at all in front of him, but he will always be dignified and bright in front of her.

This asymmetry caused a huge psychological gap, making Cheng Xiaoyue more and more doubtful about whether she liked this hazy feeling.

In the next few days, Cheng Xiaoyue was confused and unmotivated in her studies. As a result, it was the National Day holiday in the blink of an eye.

However, because she had something on her mind during this period, she didn't even go out during the holiday. She happened to have a huge amount of homework, so she used this as an excuse to hide at home and do homework every day.

Five days of the seven-day holiday passed in a flash.

Seeing that school was about to start, and the little rookie was about to go to jail again, Cheng Shu finally couldn't stand it anymore, and knocked on her door, interrupting Cheng Xiaoyue who was in a daze holding her textbook.

He didn't go in, so he stood at the door with his arms crossed. When she turned around, he asked directly,

"It's Wu Haonan's birthday today, do you want to come with me?"

Cheng Xiaoyue was a little surprised and looked up, "Brother Haonan Birthday?"

Cheng Xiaoyue and Cheng Shu's roommates have known each other for three years, and they are relatively familiar with each other. After thinking about it, it is almost Wu Haonan's birthday.

Cheng Shu hummed, "Go and change. He asked about you today and asked me to take you to play with him."

Since Wu Haonan invited her, Cheng Xiaoyue felt that it would be impolite to refuse any more, so she quickly said, Put down the textbook and ran to the closet to change clothes.

Wu Haonan's birthday party was held at a mass-market KTV, only a few minutes' drive from Ruiyuan.

When the Cheng brothers and sisters arrived, most of the people at the scene were already here.

The couch in the private room was almost full. Cheng Shu greeted the people he knew familiarly, then refused the good seats left by Wu Haonan and him, and took Cheng Xiaoyue to sit in the empty seat in the corner.

As soon as Cheng Xiaoyue sat down, she curiously glanced at everyone inside, and found that except for the few people in the same class as Cheng Shu, she had hardly seen anyone else.

However, Wu Haonan had a loud voice. He greeted one person here and started chatting with the other. Soon Cheng Xiaoyue roughly knew that there were several people from the art college and law school present.

Cheng Xiaoyue was not familiar with most of the people, so she sat obediently and listened to their chatter. When Cheng Shu wasn't paying attention, she quietly took a bottle of soda from the table and drank it in small sips.

Not long after, the box door was pushed open again.

After seeing who it was, there was a lot of excitement in the box.

Jiang Michuan seems to be very popular. Before he came, people kept asking him if he would come today.

Today he was dressed casually, in a white shirt and black trousers, which were of good quality. Even though the expression on his face was still very light, he had a calm and relaxed aura as soon as he came in.

Seeing that the young master finally arrived, some people immediately stood up to say hello, and some simply walked over to talk to him.

There was a girl from the art school who seemed to be very familiar with him. She waved directly to him across the crowd and shouted loudly,

"Emikawa, come and play!"

The girl's voice was delicate and nice, and she was pretty and could be seen at first sight. The kind you'll notice when you look at it.

Jiang Jianchuan heard the voice and looked towards her. His eyes swept across the box, but he inadvertently touched Cheng Xiaoyue.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and he quickly walked over.

The sofa next to her was slightly sunken, and the fine-textured trousers fabric slightly rubbed against her exposed calves. Cheng Xiaoyue couldn't help but stiffen, and subconsciously retracted her legs to make more space with him.

Jiang Michuan sat down and refused the girl's invitation without raising his head.

"No, I'll just sit here."

His refusal was quite normal. After all, his usual personality was also cold, and he could not talk about enthusiasm with anyone . .

The girl sat back disappointedly, but Cheng Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and her hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground.