Chapter 17： Second watch (I seem to like you a little bit...) (2/2)

”Dislike me for being unclean?”

Jiang Yu didn't dislike him, but she knew that her relationship with him hadn't reached that stage.

She was helping him, saving him...Of course, she was also saving herself.

If it was just a partnership, would she eat the lollipops that Party A had eaten?

Admittedly, no.

Seeing that she was obviously unwilling, Qiu Li didn't force her, holding the colorless and tasteless lollipop, and walked away silently.

She didn't like him at all, and from the beginning, she didn't like him.

Qiu Li saw this very clearly.

Originally Qiuli didn't care so much.

But gradually, he found that he began to desire, began to sleep at night, and began to want more.

And ”She doesn't like him”, like a snake's letter, seems to slowly punish his heart.

…

Back home, Jiang Yu took the frozen dumplings to the kitchen, ready to cook.

Qiu Li's kitchen is very clean, even the dead spots are invisible, and the pots and bowls are new.

It seems that the fire is never cooked at home, and there are no seasonings.

Jiang Yu searched for a long time before finding a pack of unopened iodized salt from the cupboard.

Okay, anyway, boiling dumplings don't need too much condiments, just make do with it.

She boiled the water and neatly dumped the frozen dumplings into the pot.

While waiting for the dumplings to boil, she took out her mobile phone and looked at the deposits in the account that were getting closer and closer to the target tuition fee, bursting with joy.

Cherish the chance to come again, learn to dance well, and live her life well.

Jiang Yu thought about his own affairs without noticing it. The young man behind him walked into the kitchen and closed the door.

”Oh, there are so many deposits.”

The deep voice sounded behind him, and Jiang Yu was startled and quickly locked the phone screen.

She was so obsessed with counting her deposits that she didn't realize when Qiuli came here.

”I earned it all hard.” Jiang Yu picked up the shovel and stirred the dumplings in the pan: ”It's my tuition for the Esmeral Art Center.”

”How do you earn, do you rely on nosy?”

Jiang Yu didn't want to explain too much. He simply followed his words and lazily said: ”Yes, it's just nosy.”

”That sister is very good.”

Qiu Li stood behind her, leaning her against the cupboard. Jiang Yu could even feel his scorching breath tapping the skin of her neck.

The distance... seems too close.

Jiang Yu tried to move sideways.

However, Qiuli went down and took her slender wrist.

His palms were very hot, and there were rough calluses on his palms. He clasped her wrists with a slight force, which she couldn't get rid of.

”sister…”

He sniffed her temples lightly, with a low-pitched temptation in his voice: ”I seem to like you a little bit.”

Jiang Yu looked at him in shock, and he asked again: ”Can you...like me.”

Jiang Yu's voice trembled slightly: ”I like it.”

”A lie.” Qiuli pinched her chin with another hand, forcing her to look at herself: ”You come close to me, don't have a purpose.”

”Jiu Li, don't do this, I'm a little scared.”

Jiang Yu looked at his dark and bottomless eyes, really startled, and trembled: ”What do you want?”

Qiu Li didn't know, he just wanted to feel and grasp something crazily.

In the past, he would perceive the world by self-harm.

He kept on provoking and finding fault, and was beaten up violently. Although he didn't feel any pain, the red blood reminded him that he was still alive.

Jiang Yu is the only person who can bring him the truth.

He can't lose.

Qiu Li pinched the girl's jaw and asked desperately: ”Can you like me?”

”...”

Only then did Jiang Yu gradually realize that he was really playing with fire.

Her goal at the beginning was to make Qiuli like herself and listen to her own words.

In this way, she can guide him more easily and avoid him going astray.

But until today, she discovered that a person's liking is not something that can be easily absorbed.

Because you like it, you can't help but miss, desire, and even possess...

She suddenly thought of the advice [Jiu Li] gave her in the future--

”If you don't have a good sense of consciousness, don't make this kind of joke on him.”

Now, she finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

The devil was already tempted, and he stretched out a hand to her from the abyss.

Would Jiang Yu catch him...

Do you want to save him...

The answer is yes, she has long realized.

Jiang Yu raised his head and looked at the handsome face of the young man close at hand: ”I'm just... a little scared.”

”Now, is my sister ready.”

Qiuli tried to get close to her.

Jiang Yu didn't avoid it, letting his cold lips gently brush past the corners of her mouth.

It didn't seem to feel anything, but Qiu Li felt that he was still interested.

This time, he touched her soft lips greedily.