The more you pull, the more you love the principle 104

Just after I finished writing a poem, the door behind me was kicked open without any warning!

The loud noise made Jiang Li'an's wrist flick, and the last word was written crookedly. Before she could get angry, and planned to finish writing her name before speaking, someone grabbed her wrist with force, and then her body staggered and was pulled behind a person.

I smelled the familiar light tobacco smell in my breath, with a slight coolness from mint.

The pen in my hand fell to the ground, made a snap sound, and rolled down a long distance without anyone caring about it.

Jiang Li'an was slightly stunned. Following the voice line, he saw the young man's deep profile.

Then she watched Shen Qingzhuo pick up the thin application form on the table. The pen mark made a long line on the paper due to the rough movement just now, and it was actually useless.

But he picked it up lightly, tore it open inch by inch, then tore it apart again, tore it into shreds, and crumpled it into a ball until he could no longer see the written name, then threw it into the trash can, his joints stretched out from the force.

The cold white protrusions and long fingers, this movement, inexplicably bring out a kind of coldness that makes people excited and frightened at the same time.

The tone is mocking.

"It's fun to change instructors."

He came suddenly and his movements were ruthless.

The scene was dead silent for a second or two.

"Why are you so crazy!" Jiang Li'an watched helplessly as her application form was torn into pieces of paper. She reached out to grab it, but only picked up a few scattered pieces. She was so angry that she couldn't contain it.

"You are not allowed to change." Shen Qingzhuo turned his head and looked at her, holding her wrist firmly with one hand, and said in an unusually cold voice, "I'll teach you."

Jiang Li'an felt that Shen Qingzhuo was crazy, and he suddenly felt happy: "You told me to get out yesterday, and you are going to do this today. Do you think you can come and leave as soon as I call?"

Shen Qingzhao's fingertips holding her wrist were slightly stiff, and the temperature was a bit cold: "No."

"It's nothing? Is it interesting? Shen Qingzhuo." Jiang Li'an's nerves were tense, her head was buzzing, and she was about to break at any moment. She pointed at the debris on the ground, "You have always been like this, just whether you are happy or unhappy.

"

"That's not what I meant." Shen Qingzhuo frowned, and squeezed out something like an explanation from between his lips and teeth, "I thought you -"

"Oh, what do you think?" Jiang Li'an laughed, "I don't want to listen to you now. I want to change my tutor now. I don't need you to condescend me to teach me. Can you go out now?"

Jiang Li'an pulled out a new application form from the side, slapped it on the table, picked up the pen and wrote his name. The handwriting was a little shaky. He didn't know whether it was because of the pen or his hand.

Tan Junxi watched the interaction between the two of them with interest in his eyes: "It's just a matter of choosing a mentor, don't be so angry."

"You write." Shen Qingzhuo didn't look at Tan Junxi at all. He pressed his hand on the application form, tapped his long knuckles, and said to her calmly, "You write one piece, and I'll tear it up."

Jiang Li'an looked up at him in disbelief.

His eyes were calm and he didn't mean to lie at all.

Jiang Li'an believes that he will really do this.

"It's unreasonable," she said.

"I don't want to argue with you." Shen Qingzhuo said.

"Then what are you talking about?"

"Talk about private matters."

"What a private matter."

Shen Qingzhuo said clearly: "Private affairs between you and me."

"That's no need, you and I have nothing to say." Jiang Li'an lowered his head and wrote his name.

Before she finished writing, her whole vision suddenly spun around. After a moment of nausea and dizziness, her stomach pressed against a hard shoulder bone.

Jiang Li'an was completely stunned. He later realized that Shen Qingzhuo had directly resisted her! Get up! Come! Come!

Yes, it's not a princess hug, it's resistance, just like resistance to a sack.

Jiang Li'an feels like a sack now.

"The application form will be settled later." Shen Qingzhuo picked the person up casually, with a very forceful movement that seemed effortless. He coldly said a word to Tan Junxi and took the person away directly, "She just

You can be my student."

"Do you think she is willing?" Tan Junxi said.

"Whether you want to or not, it's not your turn."

Shen Qingzhuo kicked the door shut with a loud bang.

Tan Junxi looked at his door that had suffered heavy damage twice in succession, thinking that he could put the application form on hold for now, but Shen Qingzhuo should always pay for the door's compensation.

Change his bad habit of kicking in doors.

accustomed.

"Shen Qingzhuo!" Jiang Li'an almost vomited from being pushed by him. He was so frightened that he was afraid of being seen by others, "Put me down!"

Shen Qingzhao remained silent and resisted her walking, her footsteps making a sound in the wind.

Jiang Li'an was furious, his body was shaking violently, and he threatened him angrily: "I'm going to vomit on you..."

"Try spitting one out." Shen Qingzhuo said.

Jiang Li'an wanted to bite him to death, her stomach throbbed with pain. She felt aggrieved and wondered why he was so hard, and then angrily pinched his neck. Her nails inadvertently left blood marks, but he remained indifferent.

She started to shed tears as she was in pain, and traces of wetness fell on her body. Shen Qingzhuo realized something and put her on the stairwell in disbelief. Sure enough, he saw a girl with tears on her face.

"Are you just...crying?"

"Bastard!" Jiang Li'an suppressed the sobs in his throat, raised his hand and slapped Shen Qingzhuo on the face.

He grabbed his wrist, and his fingers were a little tight.

Shen Qingzhuo let out a deep breath. It was not the first time he saw a girl cry, but it was indeed the first time he was helpless. He walked impatiently back and forth in the corridor for several steps, and finally stopped in front of her and wiped her face with his fingertips.

With the tears on his face and the wet coolness on his fingertips, he called out softly, with a hoarse ending: "Stop crying."

"Come on, you're going to piss me off. I've never seen someone like you. You can't even cry or let me hiccup..." Jiang Li'an hiccupped while crying, and wiped away the mess he made on his face.

hand.

"I'm not letting you cry." Shen Qingzhuo frowned tightly, licked the corners of his thin lips, and suddenly came closer and said, "If you keep doing this, I will cry with you."

Jiang Li'an opened his eyes wide, with tears still hanging on his eyelashes, and cried even harder: "You are sick! Why are you crying... You cry, if you don't comfort me, you are still laughing here! I'll forget it if you make me mad...

"

"sorry."

The three words fell extremely suddenly, without any warning in advance. Perhaps it was because I had never said anything before, and the ending sounds were a bit unfamiliar and stiff.

Jiang Li'an hiccupped and was stunned.

"I was wrong, please don't cry, okay?" There were only two of them in the dim stairwell. The young man in front of him had sharp and green eyebrows. His eyes never moved away from her, and he said in a low voice.

Jiang Li'an pursed his lips tightly, turned his head, and said nothing.

Shen Qingzhuo grabbed her hand and pressed it on his face: "How about you slap me to calm down."

Jiang Li'an curled up his fingertips and said angrily: "You scoundrel!"

"I'm serious." Shen Qingzhuo was really wronged, "Miss, is that okay?"
Chapter completed!