QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]

Inferority Complex Girl x Top Student Male God (7)

The hands are all held together, can it mean anythung else?

Yuan Shijia suddenly broke away from Yuan Jing's hand gently, lowered her head and said to Zhao Rui: "I'll be back soon."

As soon as the voice fell, she hurriedly stood up and walked out.

Yuan Jing also stood up, pressed his lips tightly, and said to Deng Fei: "I'll take a look and come back later."

He followed Yuan Shijia from behind, took her hand, and stopped by the roadside: "Is it because I put too much pressure on you?"

Yuan Shijia bit her lip and looked up at him: "I don't know how to talk to you."

There was no disgust in her tone, just a little at a loss. Yuan Jing was relieved, let go, and looked at her seriously: "I know I'm a little anxious, I'm sorry, but I don't want to wait."

"Because I am afraid of missing you." His voice has always been bright and clear, but this time it was a bit lower. "Buddhly Journey to the West, Supreme Treasure can't save Zixia without the curse. After wearing it, she can't love her."

"Once you miss it, even if you later become a peerless hero, wearing a golden armor and stepping on colorful clouds, you may not be able to chase it back."

"Now you are only this step away from me. I don't want to miss you. Ten thousand years is too long. I can only fight for this day and night."

On the streets, people come and go, Yuan Shijia can't see anyone or hear anythung else.

After a while, she said: "Did anyone say...you are good at love words..."

Her heart, her thoughts, her mind, everything about her was defeated, and when she thought those were the limits, he refreshed her senses, making her unable to resist.

Even if you want to resist, you can't resist at all.

"I'm sorry." Yuan Jing said again, "this will be a little frivolous, but I haven't said this to others, you are the only one."

His eyes were sparkling, deep as the sea, and the whiteness faded away, and he brought some maturity beyond his age: "Even if I am not good to you, there will be others who are good to you. But I will not give this opportunity to Others, I just want to be nice to you."

No one had ever told her this seriously. Yuan Shijia's throat slid and she whispered, "I like you. I never thought about being with you."

"I'm afraid I will let you down. I'm not good, I'm not good enough, I'm afraid I won't be worthy of you."

She analyzed her thoughts and told him  Yuan Shijia was also willing, willing to tell him what she felt.

Yuan Jing suddenly smiled. Yuan Shijia looked at him puzzledly. He suddenly walked two steps closer, hugged her body, and hugged her in his arms: "Whether I like someone, it won't be because she is good or not, but because I like you"

This embrace is warm and reliable, is what Yuan Shijia thinks.

After holding each other for three seconds, Yuan Shijia pushed Yuan Jing away. She lowered her head and pulled Yuan Jing aside: "I'll buy some presents for Zhao Rui first."

There is a jewelry store on the roadside, which always sells exquisite little things, which is especially popular with the students of No. 1 Middle School.

This time Zhao Rui and Deng Fei were together, and they were notified in a hurry that there was no way to prepare a gift. She came out to buy something temporarily.

After buying things, Yuan Shijia walked back with Yuan Jing.

Obviously it is Zhao Rui and Deng Fei's home court, because if there is a seeming ambiguity between Yuan Shijia and Yuan Jing, this dinner becomes very strange.

After the meal, Deng Fei took the initiative to hold Yuan Jing aside, and asked in a weird manner: "What the hell is going on?"

Yuan Jing still stared at Yuan Shijia's place at the end, and saw Zhao Rui keep Yuan Shijia, and then said: "I confessed to her."

"My grass..." Deng Fei's eyes were about to pop out of his eye sockets, and he said with joy: "That's right, you actually confessed, when did you fall in love with someone."

He always thought that his brother, like Yuan Shijia, was an extraordinary god. Now he fell into the altar once, just like the others.

"Does she agree or refuse?"

"I haven't said it yet."

Deng Fei pityed his mouth: "Then don't forget to tell me when you have good news."

Yuan Jing should go down.

Yuan Shijia was sent home by Yuan Jing, and without the other people around, the atmosphere of the two people became as silent as before.

"I'm here." Standing downstairs, Yuan Shijia raised her head and said to Yuan Jing.

Yuan Jing faced the stairs and followed her words: "I will go back as soon as I see you go up."

Yuan Shijia looked at him with a complicated expression, turned around and prepared to go upstairs, then suddenly stopped and turned her body sideways: "If you fall in love now, will it affect you?"

For Yuan Shijia, she wants to be with Yuan Jing and wants to be together.

But she didn't know Yuan Jing's thoughts, from being reckless and shy before to now hesitating, worrying and uneasy thoughts collided back and forth in her mind.

Yuan Jing approached two steps, and his voice was categorical: "No."

Yuan Shijia suddenly turned around and faced him. She was standing on the stairs, just a short section above his head. At this distance, his face can be seen clearly.

She stretched out her hand to hold his head, held her breath nervously, and stared at him: "Then how about we go out together?"

Like him is her thing, reserved people are single, just like what he said, in fact, she doesn't want to miss him.

Yuan Jing's eyes were shining with a smile, he put his arms around her waist: "Okay."