Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

It's just that as she chewed, she obviously noticed that something was wrong, and her chewing movement slowed down, and she slowly raised her head, just in time to meet Jiang Cheng's gaze.

The teenagers and girls in the ward are embracing each other in an extremely ambiguous posture. Their faces are extremely close together. For a moment, even the light breathing that gently sweeps across each other's face begins to become extremely irregular. and scorched up.

Looking up, the young girl in front of her was pale, her complexion was a little pale and frail, her eyelashes were too long, trembling slightly to cover the thoughts in her eyes, and her long black and thick hair covered her appearance.

Unlike the usual bright and aggressive beauty, now she has the charm of a weak and sick beauty.

Thinking that they accidentally shared the same apple just now, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that the apple in his hand was a little hot, and he accidentally let go of his fingers, and the apple fell to the ground with a "click".

It was also this sound that brought the two people who were in a trance back to their thoughts.

"Does it hurt?" After a moment of silence, Jiang Cheng asked her.

Jiao Yang nodded, then took the initiative to stretch out her snow-white arms like lotus root, wrapped around his neck, and clung to his chest weakly. Jiang Cheng hugged Jiao Yang horizontally, and gently put him back on the bed.

"I'll ask the doctor to come and see you." After finishing speaking, Jiang Cheng walked towards the outside, and just before he arrived at the door, Jiao Yang suddenly spoke.

"Jiang Cheng, do you still remember what Zuo Jiling asked me at the engagement banquet that day?" Jiaoyang looked at his back silently, and paused every word, "He asked me, when I was kidnapped by Huo Huaishao, what was my name?" It's not that I'm moved by Huo Quci. My answer is no."

"What, what?" Jiang Cheng said a little stiffly, looking down at the ground.

"Actually, that time, there was indeed one person who moved my heart, but that person, not Huo Quci."

The corners of Jiao Yang's mouth parted slightly, and her clear eyes always looked very serious, more beautiful and dazzling than any flower in the world:

"It's you."

If you ask the whole academy, who is the most popular boy among girls? The answer is not Zuo Jiling and Han Shuqi who attracted countless mad bees and butterflies as playboys, nor is it Huo Quci who is elusive as the flower of Gaoling, but exists as a school bully like a big brother Jiang Cheng.

Even if his temper is in a mess, he has no gentlemanly demeanor to girls, and always has a stinking face as if everyone owes him millions.

However, his personality and near-perfect appearance are really in line with the campus male protagonists in some youth dramas that are popular at this time. It perfectly fits the reverie of girls of this age.

If at this time, someone asked Sheng Jiaoyang what kind of man she likes the most, then she would definitely answer without hesitation that she likes the man she can't get the most.

Jiao Yang felt that it was perfectly normal for Sheng Jiaoyang to fall in love with Jiang Cheng after a girl in her teenage years was rescued by an exceptionally beautiful young hero.

Of course, that kind of pure and beautiful feelings like the first love will never happen to her. What Jiaoyang likes most is to pretend to be innocent and play tricks.

Jiao Yang rested her chin on her hand, and looked at the back of the boy who was almost running away with a smile, and she was even more playful in her heart: "I feel like I'm even about to fall in love with him."

system:"……"

Almost done.

Yuanyuan reflects on it every day:

Why is it that other people can finish it with 40,000 to 50,000 yuan per plane, but I can't finish writing no matter how hard I write...

Why do others have millions of words in a book, but I can't write tens of thousands of words so I want to start a new book...