(MTL)Take the female supporting script at the Shura Field

Chapter 65

Chapter 65, She is her own light

    I didn't know what to say to let my mother know that she didn't need to think about it for the time being, so she could only listen to her talk about Shen Mi and Wu Zhou in the middle of the night.

    In the end, she was really curious and asked why she didn't introduce Jiang Xian. The other party looks no worse than Shen Mi, and the family's business is first-class in assets.

    Mother Lin paused, apparently not expecting that A Yan would like not to speak. "Uh... Jiang Xian is not very good at getting along with people, and he is not suitable." A boy who looks very gloomy, let alone in love, it is difficult to chat normally.

    Lin Qingyan paused for a while after hearing the words, thinking about the other party's appearance in school, it was a little funny. Jiang Xian is indeed not very good at getting along with others, and if he wants to say something, he has to think about it in his heart before he can say it.

    It was like a stuffy gourd, but she was really attentive

    , "Tomorrow night, if Ayan is all right, I will go home early." Mother Lin turned around with an empty glass and was about to go out, and finally said something.

    "Yeah." Lin Qingyan smiled and nodded to indicate that the other party was relieved.

    The next day, when Lin Qingyan arrived in the classroom, he saw a bag on the table. The transparent bag could see the snacks and drinks inside. Then, there was a tentative look on his body, and when he looked over, he saw Qin Yun sitting in the corner.

    The other party was wearing a school uniform, his face was pale and his body was thin, and his eyes were always evasive and did not dare to face others.

    Jiang Xian, who was on the side, followed her line of sight and looked into the corner. It didn't take a moment for him to withdraw his eyes. He sat on the seat without saying a word, but his deep Tan-like eyes deepened.

    Lin Qingyan pointed to the large package of snacks on the table, and asked Qin Yun silently, "Did you send it?"

    Qin Yun nodded hesitantly, motioning her to read the text messages on her mobile phone.

    Qin Yun: Thank you for your guidance during this time. I hope you will like the snacks.

    Lin Qingyan responded in a good mood, and hung the snacks on the table aside. It took a long time to realize that something was wrong with the people around him, "Jiang Xian?"

    "What?" Jiang Xian responded indifferently, his hand clutching his sleeve beside him revealed most of his thoughts.

    "Meng Miao asked me to tell you, if you don't want to ask her, you can send her a message."

    Jiang Xian was silent, and finally released his hand and rubbed the bracelet on his wrist. In a firm tone: "I don't need it."

    "Do you think I won't change?" Jiang Xian had been misunderstood by others before, or was a gloomy patient or paranoid. He never thought about taking the exam seriously at all, and he was unwilling to write and to get along with others.

    Before he met Lin Qingyan, he had already thought about his future life. To make money like a father only needs to focus on interests, he does not need to bet too much, and he does not need to communicate with others.

    He won't marry someone else, and he won't start a family that's just for profit, and let this damned oppressive atmosphere continue.

    But now that he has met Qing Yan, she won't hate this kind of mental illness, she won't hate herself for avoiding herself. She's willing to wait for herself to dance, and she's willing to give herself...love.