Chapter 133 Gummy
Xu Jiqing seems to be neither of them.
He eats very quickly and his taste preferences are not apparent at all. He just picks up whatever is available.
The water temperature was a little cooler. Su Xia held the cup and took small sips, thinking divergently.
He is such a person who values food so much.
In her previous life, when she went to the company to bring him lunch, could it be that as soon as she entered the elevator...
Xu Jiqing just ate the meal well by himself?
The Xu Jiqing in front of me is only eighteen years old.
This question was too beyond the scope of the topic and he couldn't answer it, so she could only guess it herself.
Noticing that she drank slowly and was lost in thought for a moment between sips, Xu Jiqing misunderstood her meaning and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is it bitter?"
What's the suffering?
Su Xiaojuan spoiled her enough, but if she dared to complain in front of her mother that the cold granules were bitter, she would not get a word of sympathy, but would be pinched on the cheek and scolded, "You are so difficult to please."
But Xu Jiqing seemed to be prepared.
He piled the empty plates on the table onto the tray and reminded her, "Capsules and Vitamin C, take the last two bites."
Then he said, "There's candy in the bag."
What sugar?
Su Xia looked at him blankly.
But the boy had already picked up the tray and left first. He stood in front of the recycling area with his back straight and returned the tableware for her.
Before he came back, Su Xia leaned forward and pulled open the plastic bag.
In addition to a few boxes of cold medicine, there were actually some gummy candies inside.
Transparent packaging, cold kitten face.
Maybe it was just a coincidence, it was exactly the same bag he gave her when she first met him at the night market last summer.
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Xu Jiqing has a full schedule of training classes, and she also has to attend tutoring classes.
Before coming to Jiangnan University, Su Xia didn't have high expectations for this so-called "Christmas date".
But this doesn't mean that she can waste this afternoon without any worries.
The suggestion to study in the library was made by Su Xia.
She did it under the pretext of getting a taste of the daily life of a college student, getting some of the big boss's aura, and solving the derivative problems that had been bothering her for a long time.
But on a windy and snowy day, in a warm and quiet room in front of the window, there is cold medicine.
Triple sleep-aiding effects superimposed.
She wrote two pages of the homework that was placed there as a formality. In order to avoid sleeping until two o'clock, she spent the rest of the time sniffing her nose and muttering meaningless words under her breath.
Later she said that her application materials for Tsinghua University's gifted students had passed the preliminary review, and she had looked at the on-campus examination time on the official website, which happened to be the same week as their National Mathematical Olympiad finals.
Can they take a train to Beijing together, visit the temple fair and the Forbidden City, and sit on a small stool to go ice skating in the Summer Palace?
After a while, he couldn't hold it in anymore and started to disturb the other person from studying.
She stretched her fingertips out from the sleeves of his down jacket, touched his left hand, then touched his right hand which was under the table, and asked him if the scar on his hand seemed lighter than before, and if it still hurt.
Fortunately, Xu Jiqing chose a location in the middle corridor on the third floor, so he could talk freely.
It is not in the reading room, but there is central air conditioning at a high place and a screen nearby to block the view. Occasionally, people passing by will not look closely.
Xu Jiqing was particularly patient today.
She asked about the latest training arrangements, and he would explain it carefully regardless of whether she understood it or not.
If Su Xia asks what the difference is between a major exam and a minor exam, he will say, "One takes a long time, and the other takes a short time."
She then asked, "Is the final exam as difficult as the national competition?"
Xu Jiqing's expression remained unchanged, her long, straight eyelashes drooping. "It's not difficult at all."
If someone else said this, it would seem pretentious, but he has the capital to say this.
Su Xia couldn't help but be stimulated.
She pretended to be shot in the chest and lay on the table for a long time. Then she looked up and met Xu Jiqing's calm gaze. She pursed her lips, folded her hands covering her chest, and made a round heart shape to him.
"Oh, it seems to be Cupid's arrow."
Xu Jiqing didn't respond for a long time.
He didn't smile as she expected, but his Adam's apple rolled and his shallow eyes looked straight at her.
...isn't it too rustic?
The quiet and sacred environment fostered her sense of shame.
Before he could say anything, Su Xia couldn't bear it anymore and covered her face with her hands, feeling ashamed and angry for her foolish behavior just now.
Help, what is she doing...
The hot air from the air conditioner was blowing, and the hair hanging on my temples was shaking, which made me feel a little itchy.
She didn't have time to stroke it, and the back of her hand was suddenly covered by another slightly cool body temperature.
Xu Jiqing's slender fingers pried her open. In the brightened vision, his dark eyelashes drooped, his expression could not be seen, only the touch was so clear -
His fingers touched her hot earlobe, paused for a moment, then moved all the way down and pinched her soft earlobe.
It didn't hurt, it just felt weird.
What does he want to do?
Su Xia was shy and confused, her heart beating as fast as a drum.
Xu Jiqing spoke, his voice a little hoarse, "Why are you..."
He looked down at her, his voice lowered, and stopped mid-sentence.
Su Xia's eyelashes fluttered.
What's wrong with her?
Darkness fell again.
Xu Jiqing's hands were big enough to cover her eyes to prevent her from seeing. His rough thumb pressed on her tender lips, from the cupid's bow to her plump lower lip, and twisted it hard.
Like a suppressed and annoyed kiss.
How could she be so lovable?
How could that be.
She always makes him lose control at inappropriate times, and then makes him obsessed.
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