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Chapter Forty-One

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    Yang Jishen tilted his head and said with a smirk, "Is the snot delicious? Still not willing to throw it away?"

    The soft tissue was gently pressed against the sides of the nose, and the temperature on his fingertips penetrated the tissue. This behavior was too intimate. Jiang Xun had only seen elders blow their noses like this for babies, and they often looked at them with a doting look.  baby.

    But in front of Yang Jichen's dark pupils with deep tenderness, the smile on the corner of his mouth is lazy, Jiang Yu has always been most afraid of looking into his eyes, always unable to see through, and always getting hot from his staring.

    The gentleness of such a frivolous man is overwhelming.

    Jiang Xun couldn't control the flow of snot, and it flowed down quietly again. Jiang Xun held down the tissue, lowered his eyes, turned his head, and blew on it as softly as possible.

    Jiang Xuan closed his eyes in despair, his heart was turbulent, and he wanted to find Kuai Tofu and kill him, it's really shameful.

    Yang Jichen let go of his hands, leaned his elbows on his knees, and looked at the back of her head.

    She tied a ponytail today, with a red polka-dot bow on the black rubber band. Her hair is of good quality, shiny black, and the length is always maintained at a medium length. The ponytail hangs behind her neck, making her neck appear slender and fairer.

    Yang Jichen looked at her neck and found that she was wearing much less than before. The school uniform coat is an autumn coat, not as thick as she wears in winter. It seems that there is only a white shirt inside, and the white doll collar with hollow pattern is slightly exposed.  A little out, it is a very soft feeling.

    When she blows her nose, she arches her shoulders slightly, and her body bones look extraordinarily thin and skinny.

    Yang Jichen stretched out his hand, pulled off the collar of her school uniform jacket, and looked inside.

    Jiang Xun was startled, stood up suddenly, stared at Yuanyuan's big eyes and asked at a loss: "Youwhat are you doing?"

    She subconsciously covered her chest.

    Yang Jishen was stunned for a second, and then his shoulders were shaking with laughter. He raised his head to look at Jiang Yu, raised his eyebrows and said maliciously: "What else can I do? A single room with a man and a widow, what do you say?"

    He deliberately lowered the volume of the last sentence, his voice was like an aphrodisiac in this small room.

    Jiang Xun remembered the last kiss, it was so sudden, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

    Her heart was beating suddenly, and a question floated in her mind: Is there physical contact so soon?

    It¡¯s not that Jiang Yu has never seen the involuntary love between boys and girls. During a sports meeting, she went to the bathroom on the third floor of the laboratory building. When she came out, she happened to see a man and a woman in the opposite room kissing passionately.  In the girl's clothes, she was only a freshman at that time, and ran away in a panic, fearing that her seniors and sisters would trouble her.

    Jiang Xuan, who just entered the first year of high school, knew nothing about these things. There were mental health classes and lectures on physiological knowledge in the school, so I learned a little bit, but it was definitely not as exciting and blushing as her classmates told her. At that time, an experienced girl  Say, don¡¯t think it¡¯s disgusting. Facing the person you like, everything is voluntary. When facing the person you like, don¡¯t you want to kiss him or hug him?

    Jiang Xun also had a lot of wild thoughts, for example, if Chen Hao wanted to kiss her, would she be willing?  When she thought of Chen Hao lowering her head, she didn't want to go down, but that time when Yang Ji kissed her deeply, the feeling was so wonderful, just like in that dream, it was sinking, and she couldn't resist it.

    Jiang Xun suddenly realized that even if Yang Jishen wanted to touch her at this moment, she would give in after a few struggles.

    She shook her head, feeling that she was too unreserved and self-respecting, and would be looked down upon by others, so she made up her mind to fight to the end, and tightened her grip on the collar.

    Yang Jichen looked at the ever-changing expressions on her face, feeling curious and amused.

    He asked lazily: "Are you taking it off yourself or shall I take it off for you?"

    Jiang Xuan looked at him in disbelief.

    Yang Jichen raised his eyebrows frivolously, "Oh~ that's why I'll take it off for you"

    Jiang Xun swallowed, and said softly, "Stop making trouble."

    "come over."

    Jiang Xuan shook his head.

    Yang Jichen repeated, "Come here."

    There was a desk behind him, and there was no way to go, so Jiang Huan took a step to the side, walking like a crab.

    Yang Jichen laughed twice, stopped joking with her, and said, "Come here, let me see how much I've worn."

    Jiang Xuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him with some resentment and said, "I wear two."

    Yang Jishen said slowly: "No wonder you have caught a cold. Do you wear so little to show off your slim figure or to perform on stage?"

    Jiang Xuan pursed his lips and looked at him dissatisfied.

    This person sometimesA teenage girl?  "

    Yang Jishen took a few puffs of cigarettes, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Yes, she's only in her teens, and she's still young, so I'll skin anyone who touches her. By the way, how's Lu Xiao's injury?  "

    Zheng Feng knew what he meant, and didn't evade it, saying: "It's all about self-cultivation, I'm here today just for his sake."

    When the coffee was served, neither of them moved.

    Zheng Feng continued: "I heard about the incident a few years ago. I was too busy a while ago, and I just got free recently. I'm here to apologize to you. I've already told you about Lu Xiao."

    "What are you sorry about? You said to solve it in private. The players listened to the coach and solved it in private. It's just a stupid way."

    "Yang Jichen, let me tell you the truth. I have been pursuing fame and fortune a few years ago. A good racing driver is so rare and precious to me, so I can ignore his misbehavior outside, but now I think differently.  What has become of the atmosphere in this circle? He is still a professional player. I only give him one chance to Lu Xiao. If he commits another crime in the future, I will not let him go. If you still mind what happened back then, I, Zheng, can apologize to you  , I just hope that you can really think about it, what a great honor that is."

    Yang Jishen pointed to the signboard of the milk tea shop and said, "I plan to build a chain of this shop, and I may want to go public in the future. This is my goal. I will not play racing cars for the rest of my life. It is great for a person to achieve one achievement in his life.  But life can have more choices."

    "Is what's rumored in that circle true?"

    "I can play racing cars, but let's forget about Coach Zheng's team." Yang Jichen smiled.

    Zheng Feng squatted down and took a sip of coffee. The taste was very mellow and strong, similar to that of a regular coffee shop. He glanced at the price tag and asked, "You only sell this cup for 8 yuan?"

    "Popular drink prices only."

    Zheng Feng put down his coffee cup and smiled, "Then I wish you a prosperous business, and I will come to see you next time, Lu Xiao's side, please raise your hand."

    When Zheng Feng walked to the door, Yang Jishen said, "Let's just raise your hands, and I will press down when I raise my hands and feet, which probably weighs more."

    Zheng Feng wanted to say a few more words, but the phone rang in his pocket.

    After a few words in a hurry, Zheng Feng's expression changed, and he rushed out the door.

    The clerk gossiped: "Boss, do you still play racing? Is it the famous one?"

    Yang Jishen stubbed out the cigarette, scratched his messy hair, stood up, and said casually: "It's okay, I just often take the first place in regular competitions."

    The clerk opened his mouth like a goose egg, and reacted after a while, dancing with his hands and feet: "I want to sign! Boss!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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