MTL - Deliberately Contaminated-Chapter 10

Jiang Huai's answer was so straightforward, which was beyond Mingshuang's expectations.

When she first met, she was always rejected by Jiang Huai. This unreasonable request was originally said casually, but he unexpectedly answered it seriously - Mingshuang knew that he did what he said and was not a liar.

After a long while, she blinked, cupped her cheeks in one hand, and asked him, "Jiang Huai, why did you agree so quickly."

"I said no, no."

"Then have you agreed to date me?" Sure enough, her next sentence came again.

"Come and kiss." The girl leaned over, her tone innocent and frivolous.

"No one is around." She looked around the classroom and lowered her voice, "I won't be seen."

Jiang Huai had a very light scent on his body, emitting from the ends of his hair and neckline. He didn't know what it was, because he didn't let her get close, and Mingshuang couldn't tell it apart.

Jiang Huai's red lips were close at hand, looking very thin and very kissable. However, before she got close, he really reached out to stop her.

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, keeping a distance from her, the smell on his neckline slid away, and the temperature of his fingers was still so cold.

The girl's small mouth pursed slightly. When she got closer, she could see that there was still some baby fat hanging on her cheeks, and there were three faint little freckles on her right cheek. The beautiful and cruel innocence in her expression might have come from this.

Mingshuang has already sat back in his seat, "Why not."

She felt that she had spent a lot of energy trying to chase Jiang Huai. Mingshuang is a person whose interests come and go quickly. In her opinion, she feels that she has enough interest in Jiang Huai, and she has used a lot of means to pursue her, and she is very patient.

But Jiang Huai made her unable to figure it out. Sometimes, he seemed very simple, and his reaction couldn't be hidden. Sometimes, Mingshuang didn't understand what he was thinking.

Like a child who has lost a favorite toy, he is making a fuss.

Jiang Huai'an was quiet. At this time, Mingshuang would be very angry at his taciturnity, and she would vent if she was unhappy, but Jiang Huai was like a piece of ice, standing in still water, no matter how many stones you throw in it, it won't cause any ripples.

"A man won't lose a piece of meat when he is kissed." Mingshuang said, "You are special."

"Jiang Huai, I won't chase someone for more than three months." She said, "Don't regret it."

— "She had a lot of boyfriends before."

- "You can't be the only one."

- "It won't last long."

Gu Zhizhi's words echoed in his mind.

...Jiang Huai lowered her eyes and put the book in the drawer.

The world is very big, and what she cares most about every day is where to meet the new happiness.

The weather is getting hotter day by day, and cicadas are chirping outside.

Last night, he had a quarrel with Ming Licheng about Gu Zhizhi. Mingshuang rushed out of the house in the middle of the night, called Xu Tianbai and Li Hengyuan, and went to KTV Guikulanghao to release them overnight.

"Yes, fifteen, don't tell Brother Lu." Early the next morning, the Xu family driver drove Mingshuang to school. Mingshuang was drowsy in the back seat, and Xu Tianbai was still a little awake.

Mingshuang has never been afraid of anything since she was a child. Xu Tianbai and Li Hengyuan have also been her younger brothers since they were young. Only Mingshuang can take care of them. Only Lu Cuo can take care of them occasionally, but he doesn't care about Mingshuang. What the three of them do together will only blame the two of them. .

Mingshuang was almost asleep, her face was bright as dawn under the morning light, her eyes were pierced by the sun, she opened her eyes lazily, her voice was a little hoarse and sticky, "What are you afraid of?"

"Ancestor, don't speak to me with this voice." Xu Tianbai's whole body trembled and he had goosebumps.

Mingshuang rolled his eyes at him and jumped out of the car.

In the early morning, people came and went at the entrance of Tanfu School. Mingshuang was still not wearing a school uniform. She was very eye-catching. She didn't care about the eyes around her, and she was fighting with Xu Tianbai. Li Hengyuan chased after him, "Fifteen, you forgot your schoolbag."

Mingshuang stopped, in the crowd. She saw Jiang Huai at a glance.

He was wearing a clean school uniform, and his black hair fell quietly on his forehead. He was standing in the morning light, with a long body and a schoolbag on one shoulder. He seemed to be looking at her with warm black eyes.

Mingshuang prepares to walk right through.

Jiang Huai looked at Mingshuang with a breakfast in her hand. She has fair skin, dark circles under her eyes after a long night, her hair is casually tied into a ponytail, and her clothes are the same as last night.

"Breakfast," he said.

Mingshuang, "I'm not hungry, I've eaten at home."

Her stomach growled in disgust. Xu Tianbai and the others were all typical rough men. They only had to eat when they were full, and they wouldn't remember how much she ate.

Mingshuang, "…"

She didn't feel ashamed, she took the breakfast confidently, took out a meat bun and gnawed it.

"I want water." She said to Jiang Huai. With that hoarse, squishy voice.

The teenager tore the straw paper open and inserted it on the soy milk cup. , Mingshuang was used to being served, and she didn't think Jiang Huai did these things for her.

She stood on tiptoe, approached Jiang Huai, took his hand, and took a sip of warm soy milk, the temperature was just right, and the sweetness was just right. Then, as if nothing happened, she squatted back to her place and continued to eat the buns.

Seeing the summer dawn rising in the distance, the exhaustion after all night was slowly pouring out.

A small wet mark was left on the straw, stabbing in the bottom of his eyes.

The owner of the trace obviously didn't care at all. She chewed on the bun as if she had done the most ordinary thing, and her amber eyes were looking into the distance in the morning light.

The boy threw the paper cup into the trash can.

Xu Tianbai chased after him, his voice as loud as ever, "Fifteen, we'll go back first."

He also tapped her on the head, Mingshuang was unwilling and pinched his ears, and the two of them got into trouble.

Jiang Huai's gaze stayed on the finger she had touched Xu Tianbai, and said nothing.

Xu Tianbai and Li Hengyuan noticed him and knew that Mingshuang had a crush on a man after coming to Tanfu, but it was the first time they had seen him.

Mingshuang's interest became too fast, Xu Tianbai didn't know what their relationship was now, he simply touched his head, smiled politely at Jiang Huai, and left with Li Hengyuan.

Who knows who the next man next to the eldest will be.

But it is true that Mingshuang has never been seen with such a good student before, or rather. This type of person was originally out of their communication range, and even Xu Tianbai would never choose this type of girlfriend when he had a girlfriend before. There was only one reason, he was afraid of trouble.

People and people's family background and life circle are too different. Of course, they can't say that they can go together. They are too good and pure, and they are troublesome when breaking up.

When I came to school, Mingshuang spent the morning drowsy. I slept until noon and finally felt awake.

"Shuangshuang, the teacher asked you to go to the office." Seeing that she was awake, Chen Xuan carefully knocked on her desk to remind her.

Feng Hong talked to her once, and said it very euphemistically, but the meaning was obvious.

The semester was almost over, and Tan Fu organized a general quiz to fill in the gaps in the academic examination. The top few are basically full marks, and Mingshuang's total score lives up to expectations and ranks last from the bottom, failing in history.

Ming Licheng should have communicated with the school, saying that in any case, he wanted Mingshuang to get a high school diploma, so that it would be more convenient to go abroad.

"If it's okay, you can go and find Jiang Huai." Feng Hong said, "At that time, I assigned him to be your same table, so that you can learn from and help each other."

Yesterday, she and Ming Licheng quarreled about this matter; when he told Gu Zhizhi's report card, Mingshuang was furious, and the two had a big fight.

"Jiang Huai, come in." What Mingshuang did not expect was that Feng Hong said to the door.

The young man didn't know how long he waited at the door, but now he pushed the door and entered, Feng Hong said politely, "The most important thing right now is to pass the exam first. Jiang Huai has studied very comprehensively. What's wrong with you these few days? If you understand, you can ask him."

It's not that Ming Licheng didn't think about finding a tutor for Mingshuang. It's a pity that Mingshuang, oil and salt can't enter, he has no choice but to come to the school.

"I don't want you to teach me." Mingshuang walked behind Jiang Huai with her schoolbag in her hand, her voice very dissatisfied.

At first, she asked Jiang Huai to study, not to study, but to soak in him. Now that she has not been soaked, she is asked to study. Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?

"Who do you want to teach?" Unexpectedly, the boy stopped. Mingshuang couldn't even tell whether he was acting weird or asking her seriously.

Jiang Huai's appearance of being a good student is too deceptive.

The two walked through the flower pavilion in the Tanfu campus one after the other. The slender shadow of the young man fell on the ground, and Mingshuang stepped on it deliberately, "I don't want you."

She is deliberately making things difficult.

"Unless you teach me to exceed this score." Mingshuang took out her mobile phone and pulled out the chat record with Ming Licheng, which was Gu Zhizhi's transcript.

There is only one week left, and it is impossible for the gods to do it.

"If you don't say anything, it's a promise." Mingshuang said, "If you can't do it by then, you owe me one."

"Okay." After a while, he said.

Mingshuang's eyes widened.

Sixteen Yuan: [Jiang Huai wants to give me a make-up class, so he won't come out this week. 】

Xu Duanduan: [? ? ? Are you really enlightened? Aren't you going to have **** with him? 】

Sixteen Yuan: [Fix it first. 】

She put down her phone and saw Jiang Huai on the opposite side.

Who would have thought that when she was with men, she really came to the library.

Jiang Huai has a regular schedule, is quiet and taciturn, Mingshuang reverses day and night, and has a turbulent personality, which cannot be stopped for a moment.

In the past few days, she sent him a message in the middle of the night, saying that there was something she didn't understand.

Jiang Huai's reply arrived within five minutes.

She called, Jiang Huai answered, and her clear voice was rarely a little sleepy and hoarse, like moonlight, dyed with indescribable ambiguity.

The boy rolled over from the bed. He deliberately went home these days and sat at the desk.

"Did you wake me up?" Mingshuang asked.

"No."

Mingshuang, "That's good."

A few minutes later, she said again, "Jiang Huai, don't talk to me in this voice to seduce me."

…

Early the next morning, Mingshuang was refreshed again and asked Jiang Huai to go to the library.

Jiang Huai copied her notes, and she scribbled on the rest of his manuscript paper.

Even the two of them seemed incongruous when they stood together. Mingshuang had long slightly curly hair scattered, and a pair of slender and white legs were wantonly exposed under the miniskirt. Jiang Huai was wearing a black shirt with a neatly ironed neckline, not even revealing the collarbone at all.

Mingshuang secretly sent a message to Xu Duanduan to complain: [He is so flirtatious, even wearing a black shirt, I thought it must be white. 】

She had only seen Jiang Huai in her school uniform at school before, and she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

She drew cartoons on his scratch paper. They were two villains. Mingshuang's drawing skills were very poor. She deliberately made Jiang Huai ugly.

It was too late to study last night.

Mingshuang just glanced at the book, and soon began to yawn and fell asleep on the table again.

The boy put down his pen and saw the girl across from him.

She slept soundly, and a slender white hand reached out and drooped on the book.

He stared into her sleepy eyes for a long time.

Afterwards, she took out a wet wipe and wiped her fingers carefully. Where others have touched it early in the morning.

Across the thin wet towel, I used my fingers to gently and cherishly rub it over and over again. He was dirty and didn't want to dirty her clean fingers with his own.

Right now, what I feel is a real touch.

Warm, close at hand.

The young man lowered his eyes, his black hair fell down, covering his eyes, and the lines of his Adam's apple were hidden at the neckline.

He looked at her, his lips fluctuated slightly, and soon returned to calm.

The author says:

That is to say, our little Huai is a little changed, and the state is on the body.

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