Quietly Admire You - Chapter 63
“You’re sick?”
The end of the voice rose slightly, with a few points of concern that even Yu Cheng himself did not notice.
In fact, I have long wanted to ask Ji Li what is going on, but sending a message seems deliberate, if not for the busy weekend of the competition, he would have been able to use a small number to find Ji Li to play games and inquire by the way.
“I didn’t, it was my housemate who wasn’t feeling well and I accompanied her.” The company’s main goal is to provide a good solution to the problem.
“Oh.”
The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public.
Ji Li lowered his head, fingers tapping on the screen, but could not type a single formed sentence, full of the president’s hands, the president’s jawline, the president’s eyes ……
Ah, the president is really handsome.
With her hat on, she propped her hand on her head, her eyes crossed the brim of her hat, and secretly surveyed the person in front of her.
The boy’s left hand is propped up on the corner of his forehead, his right hand holds a pen writing something on a book, his head hanging low is slightly tilted, appearing to have a thin and long neck.
The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the actual person you are looking at.
The back of the chair is on Yu Cheng’s jacket, he was wearing a white T-shirt, cotton texture is not too thick, the light above hit the clothes, faintly illuminated some body outline.
The waist is quite thin.
This is Ji Li’s first reaction, and then she could not help but look at two more, although it is through the clothes, but also only an outline, but she seems to be able to see that the waist strength.
The president is tall, usually dressed casually, not to thin, but also can not see if he is “dressed thin off with meat” that one, but the waist, let Ji Li feel that the president should be a meat.
Well, the waist looks so good, I wonder if there are abs ……
Yu Cheng put down the pen in his hand, sideways to go through his school bag hanging on the wall, the afterglow, Ji Li’s head seems to have moved a little.
How to look dumb!
If you are not dumbfounded, you would not have failed to notice the president’s head turning movement!
Ji Li unlocked with fingerprints, haphazardly clicked an app and flipped through it, the phone almost disliked his face.
The chair in front of her made a slight sound, feeling that the president was going out, but after a while, did not hear the sound of footsteps leaving.
Just when she wanted to sneak a peek, a hand reached over, two fingers against the top of her phone, gently pressed down.
She heard the president’s warm voice, which seemed to contain some laughter.
“Keep your phone away, the calendar word is quite big.”
“Okay, okay.”
After the people left, Ji Li scattered the phone, her whole body was lying on the table, her head was buried between her arms, and she felt her ears burning slightly.
The president must have seen her peeking.
It’s a big shame.
Yu Cheng walked back from the bathroom, holding a tissue in his hand, wiping the water stains.
When he reached the corner, he threw the tissue into the trash can, exhaled, gathered up a few more smiles than usual, and walked towards his club.
Before he got closer, he saw Ji Li’s black shirt and slowed his steps slightly.
He was in a position where he could not see where Ji Li was, and the reason he could see it was because she was standing bent over at the table of the next club.
That table …… Yu Cheng remembered sitting at was a boy.
Ji Li put the band-aid on this person, the wrapper cupped in her hand, “There.”
“Thank you.” The boy said with a smile.
“No thanks.”
Ji Li nodded to him with a stiff face and took a step back to prepare to return to her seat, but halfway back she bumped into someone.
Her feet had not yet hit the ground, and in order to avoid the person behind her, her body was unbalanced and lurched to the side.
A broad palm with a faint coolness held her left shoulder until she stood firm, which was released.
“Thanks ……”
She looked up and saw the president whose face was slightly sunken, another “thank you” word stuck in her throat.
This face, because she bumped into?
“President, did I hurt you?”
The question was carefully asked, holding his breath, afraid to disturb the president’s already not very good mood.
Yu Cheng subconsciously swept her body, not short, but thin arms and legs, looking at little meat, will hurt him?
“No.” He glanced toward the sitting boy, “What’s going on here, you know each other?”
“No, I’m here to help him put a Band-Aid on it.” Ji Li spread his palm and showed the wrapper in his hand.
Only then did Yu Cheng notice that there was a half-opened can on the table in front of the boy, and a blood-stained Kleenex.
“I accidentally cut my hand, and this young lady took a band-aid for me.” The boy followed the explanation and looked at Ji Li, “Thank you very much, why don’t I buy you dinner?”
A band-aid to buy dinner?
Yu Cheng’s eyebrows gently raised, looking at the boy’s gaze inexplicably more than a few cold intent.
“No, it’s just a Band-Aid.” The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.
The boy that was just interrupted by the arrival of Yu Cheng’s strong gratitude rekindled, grabbed the phone on the table, got up and took a step in front of Ji Li, “Use of use, let’s add WeChat first ……”
“Really no need, just, just a band-aid.” Ji Li is most afraid of the enthusiasm of strangers, cheeks began to redden.
“If it weren’t for this band-aid of yours, I wouldn’t know what to do today, really, just let me ……”
The boy did not finish his sentence, a hand across the middle of him and Ji Li.
“Classmate, if you insist so much on treats, I have to suspect you of plotting against my people.” The voice is no longer gentle, although it is a joke, but the tone also carries a few warning implications.
Boys: “……”
Ji Li: “……”
President you do not mess with omitting words ah, is your club people not your people ah!
“That’s fine, I won’t buy dinner.” The boy sarcastically retrieved his phone and sat back down.
Yu Cheng “hmm”, just this sound, let the boy heard the meaning of “this is more or less, you still have the sense”.
The hand that he crossed between the two was confiscated and pressed directly on Ji Li’s shoulder, turning her in a different direction, “Go back to your seat.”
Sitting down in the chair, Ji Li felt, as an afterthought, that the place where her left shoulder had been touched was burning.
The president’s hands, so good-looking, touched her!
Yu Cheng sat down and turned around again, elbow on Ji Li’s desk, saw her clutching the Band-Aid paper in her hand, her ear still red from tension, finally couldn’t help but speak: “You’re such a wimp, why did you go to help him?”
Ji Li looked up sharply, staring at Yu Cheng with wide eyes.
How can the president talk like this!
Where is she being a wimp?
The first time I saw her, I was amazed by her stare, and Yu Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, “Hmm?”
The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the website.
“I’m not a wimp.”
The firm tone was filled with reluctance, as well as the slightest hint of aggression.
Yu Cheng froze, and the next second he inclined his head and laughed out, the only remaining chill under his eyes cleared.
He raised his hand and tapped twice on Ji Li’s hat, “Well, it’s not goose, it’s introversion.”