Chapter 95 I’m Chasing You

Her too weird speech brought sudden silence.

The deathly silence made the time in this corner of the parking lot seem to stretch out for a long time, and a subtle atmosphere was slowly brewing in this silence.

Jiang Jianchuan narrowed his eyes faintly, and suddenly laughed in a very low voice, with a trace of breath, rubbing his ears, making people's hearts beat wildly.

He unhurriedly took the black T-shirt she was holding in her hand, put it on, and deliberately extended the tail tone, asking meaningfully,

"So you deliberately sprayed water on me?"

Shoot?

Why are you so good at using words? !

Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned. For some reason, the picture in her mind suddenly became indescribable.

Her face flushed with embarrassment, and in her desperation, she blurted out the words without passing through her brain,

"That was an accident! Don't be angry yet, listen to my excuses, I will make it up for you!"

After her words fell, she suddenly saw Jiang Mikawa The corners of his lips curled up intriguingly.

He didn't know why, but he seemed to enjoy seeing her helpless and panicked. The slight curve of the corners of his lips showed a bit of pleasure.

Jiang Michuan raised his hand, closed the trunk, then supported the car body with one hand, half circled the person in front of him, and teased in a low voice,

"That's right, you didn't mean it, after all, what you wanted to splash was urine. ."

Cheng Xiaoyue: "??"

Cheng Xiaoyue: "..."

The heat on her cheeks spread to the tips of her ears.

Cheng Xiaoyue looked at his close eyes and suddenly felt a subtle sense of strangeness.

She was once so close to him, carried on his back and held in his arms, like brothers and sisters.

But it's never been like this before. You don't even need to touch. Just being close makes your heart beat faster uncontrollably.

Cheng Xiaoyue felt confused and uneasy for a moment.

That failed confession shattered most of her self-confidence, so that for a long time afterwards, she doubted whether she would ever have the courage to love someone again.

Cheng Xiaoyue quietly leaned back and quietly opened the distance between the two of them. However, she still didn't dare to look directly at him, and a very subtle emotion arose in her heart.

Jiang Michuan stared at her flushed face for a few seconds, then withdrew his gaze, unhurriedly tugged at the corner of her clothes, and straightened the hem.

He leaned against the car leisurely, and the distance was further away, but his eyes were still locked on her little face, and he teased with a smile,

"If you want to see it, just say it, you don't have to worry so much."

If. Cheng Xiaoyue almost took it seriously if she hadn't seen the meaningful smile on his face.

A thin layer of fabric from the T-shirt hangs down, covering his well-defined abdominal muscles, blocking the eyes that are about to move.

But Cheng Xiaoyue has always been someone who takes advantage of opportunities.

Since you can just say it if you want to see it, then...

"What if you want to touch it?"

She blinked and looked at him sincerely, without any intention of taking advantage of him.

Jiang Michuan was slightly surprised by the bold and straightforward request.

But when I thought about it, this speech really looked like something she could do, and the surprise quickly disappeared.

He pretended to be curious and raised his eyebrows slightly,

"You really want to touch it?"

Cheng Xiaoyue thought for less than half a second and nodded solemnly,

"Yeah!"

Anyway, she was not the one who suffered! It's better to take advantage of him to talk easily and give him a try!

Cheng Xiaoyue's abacus made a loud noise, and Jiang Jianchuan obviously heard it.

He held it in for a few seconds, but in the end he couldn't hold it in anymore. He held his forehead and turned his face sideways, smiling so much that his shoulders shrugged.

He looked very unworthy of a beating like this, as if he was mocking her for being a pervert. Cheng Xiaoyue immediately snorted in displeasure and said angrily,

"Why are you laughing? Can you touch me and say something nice!"

She put her hands on her hips and her almond-shaped eyes widened. Although he put on a menacing look, he was helplessly petite and had a baby face. Not only did he appear lacking in power, he even had a hint of coquettishness.

Are you making unreasonable demands so confidently?

Jiang Michuan just wanted to laugh, but facing this little bastard, he couldn't lose any points in his aura, otherwise he would be more likely to be kicked in the face by her.

In the dim parking lot, he pursed the corners of his lips calmly, stared at her tight little face, and said in a deliberately casual tone,

"If you touch her, our relationship will be completely different." Innocent."

These words reminded Cheng Xiaoyue and suppressed her unseemly thoughts.

With her hope of getting the best of her gone, Cheng Xiaoyue pursed her lips regretfully,

"...That's true."

She just didn't know which girl would be so lucky to have his eight-pack abs in the future...

She didn't have any thoughts . Cover up, full of reluctance and regret.

Jiang Jianchuan looked at her deeply, then suddenly leaned over and raised his hand to clasp the back of her head.

His palms were warm, covering her hair and stroking it gently, as if coaxing an awkward child,

"Weren't you very courageous before? Why are you so timid now?"

The dark eyes were so close, Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned. She was stunned, just staring at his handsome face close to her eyes.

There was a burst of cheers in the stadium, maybe someone scored a beautiful three-pointer.

But Cheng Xiaoyue felt as if there was a wall of water between her ears, and the sound coming from her became dull and thick. Only her heartbeat was racing, which became particularly clear in the roaring background sound.

She saw his Adam's apple twitching slightly, and then his thin lips opened slightly, and a pleasant voice came out from his throat,

"So what if it's not clear? Or do you want to take it step by step?"

Slowly ? Come....?

The warm touch on the back of her head was still there, and his fingertips slipped down at some point, holding the back of her neck and pressing her towards him.

The distance became closer. Combined with the ambiguous words, Cheng Xiaoyue was shocked and stunned. It took him more than ten seconds to digest it before he struggled to find his voice.

"What...mean?"

he said. Take your time, one step at a time, and it’s hard not to arouse people’s imagination.

But now Cheng Xiaoyue is no longer the young 17-year-old she was back then. She has suffered the loss of being the first to show off her cards in a relationship, so she will not be sentimental this time unless the other party shows her trump card.

The darkness of the night gently brushed against her eyebrows, and under the light and shadow, her crystal eyes shone with a bit of vigilance and confusion.

The cold streetlights shone on them, making the gazes looking at each other so specific and clear, as if there was an undercurrent of light hidden in them.

Jiang Michuan's fingertips were entangled with a few strands of her soft hair, and his fingertips slowly rubbed the soft flesh on the back of her neck. He raised his eyebrows slightly,

"Don't you understand?"

There was a small smile in his low magnetic voice, which penetrated into her ears with the wind,

"I am chasing you."