Chapter 648 Willow Bank, Xiaofeng Remnant Moon (23)
Chapter 648 Willow Bank, morning breeze and waning moon (23)
Wen Xien pursed his lips, looked at him with green eyes, and said lightly: "It's not as good as you think."
Her words were said in a very ordinary tone, not as superficial modesty, but as a statement of facts.
It was really strange that Chen Jiguang found that he could not see through this person at all, but the more he was like this, the more interested he became.
I wanted to see other emotions on Wen Xien's face, so he pretended to be worried and asked, "What's wrong with Teacher Wen? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
The eyelashes trembled, and the fingertips of the phone were white. The mixed-race child looked as usual, and his lips were as light as water: "...well."
If Chen Jiguang hadn't known about the locker room, he might have been fooled by Wen Xien.
I'm a little disappointed.
Because when Wen Xien said this, he did not show any slightly violent emotions, shame, anger, disgust, fear...
It seems to be just a very normal thing and did not cause much trouble to her.
Wen Xien always used this expression to confuse everyone, including him, and now he still has the same expression.
Chen Jiguang's smile was as usual, but his eyes became darker and darker. Why could he be so dull? Why could he pretend that nothing had happened? Or was she used to being treated like this?
Indeed, she never refused after all.
She should like to be treated like this.
Wen Xien obviously did nothing, but just one expression awakened Chen Jiguang's dark and cold nature in his heart again.
Wen Xien turned off his phone and looked at the man sitting next to her from the mirror wearing makeup. His golden hair swayed slightly and asked hesitantly: "Is there anything else?"
The cold words of expelling Chen Jiguang's eyes were dim and his tone was still sunny: "Don't Teacher Wen want to see me?"
Wen Xien blinked slowly, soft and glutinous, "No."
Her long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at Chen Jiguang cleanly like white flowers, as if she had seen through everything.
——Did Wen Xien find something? Where did he reveal his feelings?
He was thinking about a messy thing in his mind. Chen Jiguang was not afraid of being discovered. He discovered it when he found it. What can Wen Xien do to him?
But he didn't want to be discovered so early, otherwise it would be no fun, and Chen Jiguang's smile became less and less.
Maybe he was not discovered, but Teacher Wen simply didn't want to see him, so he naturally drove him away when he saw him annoyed.
The more he thought about it, the more strange he became. He even wanted to take off Wen Xien's clothes and smash the pure and clean expression on her face, so that she could no longer show such an expression.
Chen Jiguang smiled and said with a straight face: "Since Teacher Wen doesn't hate me, why should I let me go? Wouldn't I be with you more? We are friends, aren't we?"
The tall man smiled a little less and seemed a little sad.
friend?
These two words are familiar and unfamiliar.
As she grew up, Wen Xien thought about it now that she had no friend around her. Those who were approaching her would disappear over time.
After counting so carefully, she actually has nothing beside her except her agent Hill.
"You...want to be friends with me?"
Wen Xien's voice was hesitant. She actually didn't understand what the concept of friends was.
But it should be a beautiful word.
Chen Jiguang's eyes darkened: "Isn't it? Teacher Wen is not so cruel, no matter what, we have been together for almost a month."
But in fact, the two of them didn't get along for long, and Chen Jiguang has always been giving, and Chen Jiguang has always been pestering Wen Xien.
Thinking of this, he was silly.
Wen Xien froze for a moment, his eyes drifting, "I don't mean that."
"Since that's the case, what does Teacher Wen mean?" Chen Jiguang smiled softly, took a sip of water, and found that it was hot, so he put it down again, "Or does Teacher Wen like to stay with me and doesn't want to be friends with me?"
Wen Xien clenched his fingers tightly and subconsciously said, "I don't!"
I just found it a bit strange, very strange. The first time someone told her that she wanted to be friends.
"Oh?" Chen Jiguang whispered in a low voice, meaningful, "Then why?"
Wen Xien didn't know how to speak, his pale lips pursed into a line, as if he was trapped in his own world, his whole body began to tremble slightly, his lips turned white, and he was pitiful.
Chen Jiguang looked at her and suddenly felt soft again.
He got up and approached Wen Xien, tenderly trying to touch her soft blonde hair, but before his fingers could touch her, Wen Xien felt as if he had been touched by something dirty, and he hid away.
Chen Jiguang's hand was fixed in the air.
The atmosphere became inexplicably awkward.
After avoiding Chen Jiguang's hand, Wen Xien was a little uneasy after a half beat. He glanced at Chen Jiguang pretty and said in a low voice: "...I'm sorry."
Chen Jiguang stopped and sneered coldly: "It turns out that I am so passionate."
Wen Xien saw the man's anger. He seemed very angry, frowned tightly, revealing a little unconcealed anger. He was already very fierce and aggressive. His expression made people scared to look at him and did not dare to take a look at him again.
She also knew that her behavior hurt the man, but it was difficult for her to put up other words besides saying sorry.
After thinking for a while, Wen Xien said intermittently: "Don't be angry, don't hate you."
The soft voice sounded numb to my chest.
"Is Teacher Wen's saying true?" Chen Jiguang was in a good mood. He was about to smile a little when he heard Wen Xien continue, "I don't know if we are friends."
Chen Jiguang smiled and said with a twisted smile: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
He tried his best to put away his ferocious expression, walked to the door and said lightly: "Since Teacher Wen doesn't treat me as a friend, then there is nothing we have to talk to about."
The man became even more angry.
Even the door was closed, it seemed like he was losing his temper. The door was almost closed by him.
The loud sound echoed in the dressing room for a long time.
Hill came in and saw Wen Xien playing with his phone alone. At first, he didn't notice anything was wrong. He didn't feel weird until he couldn't get a response when he talked to Wen Xien.
After unplugging Wen Xien's headphones, Hill didn't get angry with him as air. He replied to what he said just now, and asked, "What's wrong? Who is upsetting you?"
Wen Xien took back his headphones, turned his head to see the side, and was silent for a few seconds. He suddenly spoke when Hill was about to ask again.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!