Why is a girl's strength so big, the boy is wondering, the driver suddenly braked suddenly, and the boy pounced forward and crashed into Ling Chen's arms.
"Little princess."
Shen Qingchan snorted softly, clenched the handle with one hand, and went to help Ling Chen with the other.
Ling Chen held the boy in one hand and the chair in the other, stabilizing his body.
The driver's foot braked too quickly, except for Shen Qingchan, Ling Chen, and the boy, the other people standing all fell.
Those who sat in it all hit the backs of the seats in front of them.
For a while, there was constant scolding in the car.
The driver apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, there is a big Bengasai in front, I'm afraid I can't afford to pay for it, so I can only brake."
If you want to scold, scold him. ” There were really a lot of people who crowded to the front and scolded the gallean.
More pointed at the driver and scolded: "Are you afraid of losing money, so you joke with my life, look at what I fell into" Ling Chen didn't care at all about the commotion outside, she just looked at the boy in her arms stupidly.
At a closer look, he is so handsome directly, his nose is so straight, his mouth is so thin, so ruddy, and his eyes are so bright and deep.
And the smell on his body is also very good, not perfume, nor sweat, smoke, alcohol.
It's just a clean and refreshing smell that can't be named, which matches him very well.
He was a few centimeters taller than her, and from her vantage point he looked up like he was looking at the fruit above his head.
As long as she tiptoes, she can kiss her chin.
Ling Chen pursed his lower lip lightly, slightly hooking the corners of his mouth.
"I'm sorry" The boy stepped back, Ling Chen's hand was tightly wrapped around his waist, and he couldn't retreat from Ling Chen's embrace.
Ling Chen let go of his hand and pressed his face clip, "It really hurts to hit that just now."
Your jaw is okay."
Ling Chen has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she has constant big and small injuries on her body, so she naturally doesn't feel anything when she hits it, but she thinks that this boy should hurt.
Although he also has muscles in his lower back, especially in his thighs, he is obviously not a martial arts practitioner.
"I, I'm fine."
The boy tucked his chin.
It hurt so much that he felt like his gums were bleeding.
Ling Chen's gaze was bold and presumptuous, and the boy never dared to look at her.
The car started again, Ling Chen and the boy didn't sit down, and a middle-aged uncle sat down.
The uncle was covered in the smell of sweat and smoke, and Ling Chen leaned towards the boy.
The boy put the player in his trouser pocket, pulling on the armrest with one hand and grasping the back of the chair with the other to prevent him from falling again.
Ling Chen had been waiting for the boy to say something to her, but when he arrived at the terminal, the boy didn't say a word to her.
He kept looking out the car window and didn't really look at her.
Ling Chen felt that he might not like a girl like her.
A little bit of a pity.
The guards were waiting for Ling Chen on the platform of the terminal station.
Ling Chen was invited to the car as soon as he got out of the car.
The platform was still five hundred meters away from Lingquan Temple, and Nangong Qixing was already waiting for Ling Chen, so she had to rush over as soon as possible.
Ling Chen rolled down the window and waved at the boy, goodbye, never again.
"Little princess, who are you greeting or do you want me to invite him into the car?"
asked the dark guard.
"Nope.
I was saying goodbye to the bus.
Ling Chen didn't want the third person to know that she had met a special boy on the bus.
He was the first boy to dislike her and the first to reject her.
This is her shame, and there is no need for more people to know.
The demon wife is sweet, and the tsundere Ling Shao is really good at petting :