Rather than wanting to see what was inside, Bai Jing was actually more curious about Jiang Ziqian's reaction.
Especially since he acted like he was hiding something. On the one hand, it made people want to know the reason, but on the other hand, it was really rare, so I wanted to make him even more panicked.
It's because of bad intentions and a little bit too much success that he became like this.
The joke seemed to have gone a bit too far. Bai Jing almost pressed her whole body against him. Their eyes met and they could see each other's reflections in each other's eyes. The heartbeat in her ears was so chaotic that she couldn't tell whether it was hers or his.
Bai Jing's eyes moved slightly downward, and paused for a few seconds when they passed over the man's lips.
She felt the fingertips tightening around her wrist, and she seemed to come to her senses and looked away.
Bai Jing took a half step back, curved her eyes slightly, and said nonchalantly that she suddenly remembered something and had to go back first.
After saying this, she smiled slightly, nodded calmly, and then turned and left as lightly and silently as a butterfly.
If not for the trace of the other person's body warmth still on his fingertips, everything that happened before would have seemed like an illusion.
Jiang Ziqian watched her walk out of his sight before he withdrew his gaze.
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The notebook was put back on the table, a breeze blew, and the notebook turned to the previous page.
The brushstrokes in the painting are sharp and clear, outlining the woman's facial features with just a few strokes. Her spirit jumps out on the paper, and her every frown and smile is as bright and moving as the sun.
Jiang Ziqian lowered his eyes calmly, his gaze fixed on the painting for a few seconds, and thought of the scene just now.
He pursed his thin lips, and covered the painting again with his slender, bony fingers, and his eyes turned to the book beside him.
But before I could read a few lines, I saw a barely noticeable blush appear on the ear of that cold and handsome face.
What did Bai Jing mean just now?
Could it be that she actually...had the same idea as him?
Once this thought came to my mind, I couldn't continue reading the words in the book. Half an hour passed, and I was still reading those few lines.
Jiang Ziqian had no choice but to close the book, hesitated for a few seconds, and then opened the notebook again.
Just by adding a few simple strokes, the eyes of the person on the paper became brighter and more lively, and there was a hint of a mischievous smile in his clear and beautiful eyes, which was so vivid that people could not take their eyes away.
Bai Jing has already returned to the dormitory.
I was originally planning to take a quick look at the content of tomorrow's class, but after just reading the beginning, I heard one of my roommates arguing with Shu Xiaoruan.
Bai Jing turned around and saw that roommate was carrying a bag, and questioned him with some displeasure.
"But this one of yours is exactly the same as the one that was stolen from me before."
This roommate was talking about what happened last semester.
That day I forgot to bring my keys and there was no one in the dormitory. I wanted to find the dormitory manager to open the door, but I was too lazy to run around with my bag, so I just left it by the door.
Unexpectedly, her aunt happened to be out for something, so she waited in the dormitory management office for a while. After finally waiting for her aunt to come back and lead her to the dormitory door, she found that Shu Xiaoruan had returned at some point.
After asking, I found out that he had previously gone to other students' dormitories to discuss and exchange ideas about group assignments.
Then he looked around and asked Shu Xiaoruan where she put the bag.
Shu Xiaoruan said that when she came back, she did not see the bag left by the door. Her roommates were a little stunned. They never thought that things could be lost in the dormitory building.
Afterwards, he went to the dormitory manager and told her that he had lost something. In his bag were a few clothes and next month's living expenses.
The aunt suddenly became serious when she found out that a theft had occurred in the dormitory building she was in charge of. She reported the case and also conducted a simple search, but found nothing.
The bag is nowhere to be found, the clothes are nowhere to be found, and the money is not marked, so it is impossible to say that what is yours is yours.
There were no witnesses, no physical evidence, not even a single clue, and the matter ended up in nothing.
Although the roommate was angry, there was nothing he could do. After all, he had looked for it and searched it thoroughly, but the handbag seemed to have grown wings and disappeared without a trace.
In the end, he learned from his mistakes and never left his money or other things with him, even in the dormitory, as if he was afraid of being targeted by thieves again.
She had originally planned to go to the library today, but the other three were out, so she changed her mind and stayed in the dormitory to study.
Shu Xiaoruan was the first one to come back. She seemed to be in a good mood when she came in, holding a handbag in her hand. When he saw her, his expression was a little surprised, and he asked if she hadn't been to the library.
The roommate was just taking a casual glance at first, and his eyes fell on the handbag. The more he looked at it, the more he thought it was the one he had lost. He immediately praised it in a strange tone, saying that it looked pretty.
I don’t know if Shu Xiaoruan really didn’t understand or was pretending not to understand. When she heard her say that, she just smiled and said that her family asked her to bring it back.
Seeing that she looked calm, her roommate's doubts were relieved a little, and she asked half-jokingly and half-seriously if she could take a look.
Shu Xiaoruan was about to nod, but suddenly seemed to remember something. She glanced at her first, with a trace of panic or nervousness passing across her face, and whispered that it might not be convenient.
So the roommate's doubts arose again.
I wanted to say a few more words to test the water, but at that moment Bai Jing came back.
Knowing that these two people had a better relationship, Bai Jing would definitely stand on Shu Xiaoruan's side, so she could only endure it for the time being and said "oh" in a long and sarcastic tone.
It is said that if you endure for a moment, you will get angrier; if you take a step back, you will suffer more.
In the end, he took advantage of Shu Xiaoruan's excuse to splash water on himself, and he didn't know if it was a deliberate provocation or he was simply not paying attention.
But this couldn't stop her from exploding.
This time he walked straight up to Shu Xiaoruan and asked her sternly where the handbag came from and whether it was the one that stole her.
"How could that be?" Shu Xiaoruan immediately shook her head and waved her hands. "This was really brought to me by my family. It only contains a few pieces of clothes."
"If it's just a few pieces of clothing, what's the inconvenience in looking at them?"
The roommate narrowed his eyes, "After thinking about it, the only reason is that you feel guilty, right?"
The quarrel came suddenly and without any warning.
Even Bai Jing was surprised.
Because she was absolutely sure that this was another plot that was not written in the book.
Now it was happening right in front of her, so she couldn't help but step forward and ask a few simple questions about what was going on.
My roommate told me the whole story, including the cause and effect of the incident and his own analysis.
"...Tell me, if you're not feeling guilty, what is it in here that you can't let others see?"
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