Survival: King Picking Game

The silver-haired girl's complexion was pale, her purple pupils were out of focus, and her gaze was erratic.

She didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, and let Li Pingan take her away.

Li Pingan saw a row of benches neatly arranged beside the teaching building from a distance.

There are also several lush trees planted next to it.

He held Jinguji Jiu Huicheng by the hand and sat down together.

...If it was normal, the girl would definitely keep a distance from Li Pingan under normal conditions.Like when the two of them sat together in the back seat of the car before.

This distance will neither appear too indifferent, but at the same time politely show that "there is no intimacy between the two".

As the eldest lady who shoulders the important responsibilities of a family at a young age, this kind of etiquette is almost a subconscious behavior.

...But now, Jinguji Jiu Huicheng, who has suffered a great mental shock, naturally can't care about insisting on such details.

On the contrary, the young girl is currently in an extremely chaotic state of mind, subconsciously wanting to find someone to rely on.

After Li Pingan pulled Jingujijiu Huicheng to sit down, the two bodies were tightly next to each other.

The girl's tender body, warm skin and charming fragrance can all be clearly felt through the fabric of the gothic gorgeous black dress.

... Even a slight trembling can be felt.

Li Pingan sighed softly.

...Indeed, Jingujijiu Huicheng's heart must be extremely complicated at the moment.

Surprise, anger, sadness, shock, pain, sorrow...all accumulated in the heart.

The boy whom he had been secretly in love with and cared about since he was a child has turned into that strange look...

I'm afraid the first reaction would be to not believe it.But the familiar face that appeared in the dream reminded the girl of the real reality.

Not knowing what to do, what to say.What should be the next goal.

The rest, I'm afraid it's just at a loss.

Li Pingan hesitated.

He really didn't know very well, at this time, he should keep silent and act like a log... Or should he seize the opportunity, strike while the iron is hot, and break through the girl's defenses that have become vulnerable due to this sudden incident .

The main reason is that Li Pingan doesn't know what kind of object Jingujijiu Huicheng likes.

... Finally, he made up his mind.

Take a relatively middle-of-the-road action.

——Li Pingan didn't speak, just stretched out his palm, and gently stroked Jingujijiu Huicheng's soft long silver hair.

Jinguji Jiu Huicheng's body trembled slightly.

She lowered her head, her long hair fell down, covering the girl's face, making it difficult for people to see her expression clearly.

Afterwards, Miss Jinguji finally showed her weak and dependent side.

——She stretched out her white palm, gently grabbed Li Pingan's sleeve, and clenched it tightly into a small fist.

"……Feel sorry."

Jinguji Jiu Huicheng said something in a low voice, the voice was so soft that she could hardly hear clearly.

...Although, the girl is trying her best to hold Li Ping'an's clothes as a support, keeping the final distance.But the uncontrollable sadness in her heart made her gradually approach this man who was close at hand but had not known him for a day...

I don't know how long it will be.

"……excuse me."

Jinguji Jiu Huicheng exhaled lightly as if she had let go of some heavy burden.

In the air flow blown by the girl's fragrance, the silver hair fluttered and touched Li Pingan's face, making his nose itchy and almost sneezing.

She slowly loosened her small fist that was clenched on her sleeve, stretching it into a palm.

...Finally, Jinguji Kuesumi raised her head.

Long silver hair cascaded down.

Li Pingan was very close, and saw the girl's skin that could be broken by blowing bombs, and her regular and perfect facial features.

There was no trace of tears on Qiao's face, and there seemed to be a trace of her usual elegant smile on the corner of her mouth.

——But Li Pingan still noticed it.

In the girl's pupils like purple jewels, there are still countless complicated and sad emotions surging.

... This kind of thing, of course, is not so easy to calm down.

"……It's ok."

Li Pingan turned his head and said calmly.

"...Yes. But...thanks anyway."

Jingujijiu Huicheng thanked Li Pingan sincerely and politely.

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