Chapter 129 - Chapter 129: Could She Have Been Poisoned?
Chapter 129: Could She Have Been Poisoned?
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Jiang Lingzhi calmed herself down and tried her best to focus on the movie.
“What movie is this?” A boy’s lazy voice sounded in her ears.
The movie had already started, and Jiang Ling knew that she had chosen it herself.
She had been hearing about a film that Wen Yujing had recommended to her some time ago.
Jiang Lingzhi thought for a moment.”
She was holding the remote control and was about to search for a movie when she happened to see this name, so she clicked on it.
It was said that the male commander and the female lead were beautiful. It was a particularly romantic and beautiful domestic romance film.
Moreover, it was a foreign film, so he could learn English.
In the end, after watching it for a while, Jiang Lingzhi felt that the male lead was alright. He was probably not her type.
She felt that he was far from being her deskmate.
Her deskmate’s good looks instantly killed all the domestic and foreign young hunks.
Jiang Lingzhi was hugging a pillow in her arms. She rested her chin on it and stared at the big screen without blinking.
The phone on the coffee table suddenly rang. The ringtone was very abrupt in the room.
Jiang Lingzhi glanced at it and subconsciously reached out to take it.
Unexpectedly, the owner of the phone also bent down and reached out to take the phone.
Her hand bumped into the boy’s outstretched finger.
Jiang Lingzhi was stunned, and her gaze fell on the boy’s well-defined fingers.
Under the dim light of the projection screen, the boy’s hands looked even more cold and white, with slender fingers.
Tsk, it would be a pity if he didn’t play the piano with his hands.
Jiang Lingzhi was still a little out of sorts.
Until the boy’s fingers brushed lightly against the back of her hand, causing an itch.
Jiang Lingzhi suddenly reacted as if she had just woken up from a dream.
That was not her phone.
She didn’t even bring her phone with her.
Jiang Lingzhi turned her head, and her gaze met the boy’s eyes. She paused for two seconds before she quickly retracted her hand and hid it behind her back.”Well, I wanted to help you get it.”
Li Shunan’s light brown pupils were emotionless. His fingers paused for a moment. After he took the phone, he slowly retracted his hand.
Her phone was still ringing.
He hadn’t picked it up yet.
Li Shunan lowered his eyes and glanced at the phone screen. He stood up and said in a hoarse voice, “I’m going out to take a call.”
Jiang Lingzhi turned her head to look at him and nodded.” Oh. ‘”‘
The back of her hand seemed to still have that trace of itchiness, making her feel a little uncomfortable.
She did not realize why he had to inform her when he went out to answer the call.
Li Shunan lowered his eyes and glanced at her white legs in shorts. He said lazily,””Sit on the sofa.”
Jiang Lingzhi raised her head to look at him, and she let out an ” Ah ” after realizing what was going on. She stood up from the carpet and sat on the sofa. She grabbed a pillow and hugged it in her arms, and she sank into it.
Li Shunan bent down to pick up the cigarette box and lighter on the coffee table and put them in his pocket. When he walked to the door, he couldn’t help but look back at the girl.
The little girl was nestled on the sofa. In the dim light, one could still see her slender white legs.
The tip of Li Shunan’s throat rolled gently. He took a cigarette from the box and bit it in his mouth. He closed the door gently and pressed the dial back button.
Jiang Ling didn’t go to the cinema often, but she would usually watch movies on her computer.
He didn’t know what was going on today.
She was always distracted and inexplicably couldn’t read.
She didn’t seem to be paying attention to the movie.
The image of the boy’s hand appeared in her mind.
It was really beautiful.
And when his fingertips brushed against the back of her hand…
It felt numb, as if there was a slight electric current.
When she thought of this, Jiang Lingzhi suddenly came back to her senses. The strange feeling on the back of her hand seemed to have appeared again.
She rubbed herself against the pillow.
Could she have been poisoned?