Li Wenna grabbed her, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you say you were going to a movie?"
"Stop reading. I remembered that I had an unfinished assignment. It's due today!"
After saying that, Mu Yanzhu ran away.
"What's wrong with my sister?" Mu Ran stared at Mu Yanzhu's back, confused.
Li Wenna shrugged her shoulders, "Looking at her, she looks like she's going to meet the male god."
"A male god? Where can I find a male god?"
"How do I know? Come on, your sister won't go to the movie. Let's go."
“…”
…
Mu Yanzhu finally got his wish and followed Jiang Qingchi.
The boy's figure is tall and straight, like a strong bamboo. He is in his best age, green and clean.
From her angle, she could see the back of his head and his collar without a trace of dust.
This feeling is like traveling through time for more than ten years, returning to the time when she was seven years old. At that time, she was walking in front and he was following behind. His two big eyes were watery, and he pulled her sleeves and asked: " Sister, are you sure you can take me back to kindergarten?"
She hummed and showed him the way at the stop sign in front, "You'll be there just by taking the return trip. Don't go past the stop this time."
Then he had no change and she gave him a dollar.
"I will pay you back your money next time. My parents don't let me owe anything to others."
“…”
Mu Yanzhu's nose felt sour.
God was so kind to her that she could meet him again after seventeen years.
The little brat back then has grown into an extraordinary handsome man. All the unwillingness, missing out, and regretful feelings seemed to have settled at this moment.
Until Jiang Qingchi paused.
He glanced sideways slightly, forming a perfect arc between his jawline and thin lips, "Why are you following me?"
It's like talking to her.
Mu Yanzhu smiled and ran forward, looking up at him, "You didn't go home to celebrate your mother's birthday today?"
"Ang, my mother went to live with my father today, and there's no point in me going back."
"That's great!"
"Huh?" Jiang Qingchi narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I mean… "
Mu Yanzhu scratched the top of his head and smiled, "Can you play a game with me?"
"What?"
Mu Yanzhu stretched out her index finger.
Point your fingers upward.
There is one word written on it: Turn.
Normal people will follow the instructions above, flip the other person's index finger, and then continue with the next step.
Jiang Qingchi is an exception.
He snorted and turned all five of Mu Yanzhu's fingers around in the next second.
Are you assuming that he has never seen this kind of routine before
Then except for the index finger, the other four fingers have "I like you" written on them.
Jiang Qingchi smiled, "Childish!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach rumbled twice. It was his stomach, not to mention how embarrassing it was.
Someone coughed several times and said, "I'm going back to the dormitory. You can play with your brother and best friend."
"Didn't you eat?"
nonsense.
He had been looking for her all afternoon. He had no time to have dinner, and all the lunch he had eaten was consumed.
"I'll take you to dinner. What do you want to eat? I'll treat you."
“Do you have any roasted sweet potatoes?”
Jiang Qingchi suddenly wanted to eat roasted sweet potatoes.
Maybe it was because seeing Mu Yanzhu playing made him think of his own childhood.
I remember that when he was a child, Jiang Beiyuan was very strict and no snacks were allowed in the house, so Yan Nian would buy roasted sweet potatoes to eat.
Yan Nian could eat four roasted sweet potatoes by himself, he watched eagerly, and finally his mother reluctantly gave him a bite!
Jiang Qingchi felt that every time he and his mother stole food from his father, it felt very good. It was like two little mice stealing butter, climbing up the lampstand with difficulty, and avoiding human beings. In the end, The food you get is the most delicious food on earth!
Growing up, I haven’t eaten roasted sweet potatoes for a long time.
"If you say yes, I'll take you to the roadside to have a look!"
Mu Yanzhu grabbed Jiang Qingchi's sleeve and dragged him to the main road of the commercial street.
When I arrived at the central intersection, I realized that I was holding on to someone's sleeve, and I hurriedly let go and apologized.
Jiang Qingchi disagreed and looked around, "Where are the roasted sweet potatoes?"
The stall holders were all off work. After all, it was already very late. Not to mention the stall holders, the restaurants were all closed.
Mu Yanzhu glanced around with round eyes, sighed, and then ran towards an old man.
The old man was pushing a cart for roasting sweet potatoes and was about to leave when he was stopped by Mu Yanzhu.
"Little girl, today's baked sweet potatoes are all sold out. Come back tomorrow!" The uncle sighed and said.
"So, are there any raw sweet potatoes?"
"There are some raw ones. Can you go back and bake them yourself?"
"Yes!" Mu Yanzhu took out fifty yuan from his pocket and bought 10 large sweet potatoes.
Then she walked back with the bag. Jiang Qingchi had just heard the conversation between her and the old man and sneered, "How to bake? The school does not allow the use of illegal electrical appliances."
"I have a way, you take it first!"
She stuffed raw sweet potatoes into Jiang Qingchi's arms, and then Mu Yanzhu ran away on her own.
Today she wore a white round-neck long-sleeved shirt, simple straight pants and black canvas shoes. Her hair was down, and she got into the woods like a ball of breasts, moving back and forth furtively.
Jiang Qingchi was wondering what she was doing when the man came back with a bundle of dead branches in his hand.
"Come on, find a deserted place and light a fire, and I'll roast sweet potatoes for you!"
Jiang Qingchi was dubious.
The two of them came to a deserted path, it was dark and there were no street lights.
Putting the branches on the ground, Mu Yanzhu found a basket of corn cobs and a few pieces of waste paper from nowhere.
Mu Yanzhu rubbed Jiang Qingchi's arm with both hands, "I'll lend you some of your light!"
Then, pretending to be serious, he held the light on Jiang Qingchi's body and lit it with a lighter with a "bang" sound.
"Mali, lai lai, Jiang Qingchi is mighty and bright!"
The next second, the fire rose into the sky.
The red flames reflected her eyebrows, which were bright and flawless.
Jiang Qingchi laughed heartily.
I never thought this girl was quite funny before.
Maybe it was because Mu Yanzhu was very happy today, so she was very relaxed in front of Jiang Qingchi!
Jiang Qingchi glanced at her twice.
Until Mu Yanzhu turned his face to the side and gave him a branch, asking him to stick it on the roasted sweet potatoes and roast them. Jiang Qingchi coughed twice and sat on the ground with his legs crossed.
Jiang San'er and Chun'er should never have imagined that their wise and powerful brother would not come home for his mother's birthday, but instead roasted sweet potatoes and ate them like an idiot.
"I don't think you can make a fire." Jiang Qingchi turned the roasted sweet potatoes.
Mu Yanzhu hummed, rarely feeling proud, "I can do almost anything. I can light a stove, change a light bulb, fix a table, pick a lock... I can do it. I have lived like a boy since I was a child."
So she doesn't like to trouble others.
So she likes to be alone.
Therefore, she is reserved and speaks more actions than words.
Because she knows that she only has herself. If she doesn't love herself, no one will love her.
Jiang Qingchi said in a lazy voice, "Then you can do it all."
A roasted sweet potato was baked, and Jiang Qingchi was about to peel it open. Mu Yanzhu put a plastic bag on his hand, and then broke the roasted sweet potato in half.
“You won’t get your hands dirty eating like this!”
"Thanks." Jiang Qingchi took a bite.
Fragrant, gooey, and sweet.
"How does it taste?" Mu Yanzhu asked quickly.
"It's okay...just something is missing."
"What's missing? Ketchup?"
"Go, your roasted sweet potatoes are dipped in ketchup."
There's just something missing.
But Jiang Qingchi couldn't tell specifically.
"Which school are you two from? Who told you to play with fire?!"
The city manager came with a stick!
Jiang Qingchi was dumbfounded.
Mu Yanzhu reacted quickly and pulled Jiang Qingchi to run away.
It would be bad if you were caught and reported to school!
It wasn't until the shouts from the urban management behind him gradually faded away that Mu Yanzhu let go of Jiang Qingchi.
No, no, no... I'm out of luck. I have to run 800 in a physical test in a few days, so I have to save some energy.
Turning to look at Jiang Qingchi behind him, Jiang Qingchi was also out of breath. He hadn't run for a long time since he went to college.
"Aren't you trying to trick me?!"
He complained that since he was a child, Jiang Qingchi had never been chased by the urban management!
"You two, stop here—"
The urban management officer caught up again.
Jiang Qingchi took a breath, grabbed Mu Yanzhu's arm, and ran away!
The wind ruffled the bangs on Jiang Qingchi's forehead and parted them to both sides, revealing his full forehead. This time it was Mu Yanzhu who was being pulled by him. He had long legs and feet and ran fast, so she passively followed him.
I'm really tired, but I don't want to stop.
Suddenly I had the illusion of running to the ends of the earth.
There are mountains ahead, and she moves mountains.
Ahead is the sea, she fills it up.
There are thorns ahead, and she doesn't mind overcoming them.
It wouldn't be a bad idea to run to the ends of the earth with him.
"You shouldn't be able to catch up, right?"
Jiang Qingchi couldn't run anymore, so he stopped when he reached the corner, let go of Mu Yanzhu, put his hands on his waist and panted.
Mu Yanzhu was panting even harder, "I'm sure I can't catch up... you're running so fast!"
The two looked at each other, and then both smiled in unison.
Jiang Qingchi bent his fingers and flicked her forehead, "This is the first time I'm so embarrassed!"
He didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with this action, but the tips of Mu Yanzhu's ears suddenly lit up and turned red.
"Um... where's your roasted sweet potato?"
“…”
Jiang Qingchi lowered his head and looked at his hands. Where could there be roasted sweet potatoes? Maybe he lost it while running!
Mu Yanzhu was holding a roasted sweet potato in her hand. She broke it in half and handed one half to Jiang Qingchi.
"It's a bit cold! Just eat it."
Jiang Qingchi took a bite.
Delicious!
It's obviously the same roasted sweet potato, but this roasted sweet potato is much more delicious than the one just now.
He finished the food after a few mouthfuls, his eyes moved, and he recalled the scene when he and Yan Nian were sneaking around eating roasted sweet potatoes when they were children. He recalled the excitement of being afraid of being caught, and the food he ate also became more delicious.
Now the little mouse who stole the butter is back, but the little mouse has become a big mouse. The person who accompanied him to steal the butter has changed from his own mother to...
The person in front of me.
"Mum, there's half left." Mu Yanzhu shoved the other half of the roasted sweet potato to Jiang Qingchi.
Jiang Qingchi waved his hand, "I'm full."
"Are you really full?"
"Well, thank you."
"It's okay, a baked sweet potato isn't worth anything!"
"I'm not grateful for this."
"Then what are you thankful for?"
“…”
Jiang Qingchi stopped talking. He sat down on the steps next to him, stretched out his long legs, folded his hands on the back of his head, and leaned back against a big tree.
Above the head is the bright moon and twinkling stars.
Today's moon is big and round, and his eyes are filled with silver-white light. It is a very pure light, filled with stars and sea, and filled with the vigor and vitality of a young man.
Mu Yanzhu also sat down next to him, holding her chin in her hands and looking at Jiang Qingchi's profile.
She is so happy today. This is her happiest birthday so far. She wants time to stand still at this moment, with no worries at all, and only the person in front of her to accompany her, regardless of whether tomorrow will be the end of the world or the earth will fall apart. , don’t even want to care anymore.
"Jiang Qingchi, watch the shooting stars!"
"That's a plane."
Jiang Qingchi had no interest in facing the small plane that was slowly passing by.
Mu Yanzhu laughed loudly, "To be honest, you were cuter when you were a kid!"
"What?"
"I want to confess something to you. I hope you won't be angry."
"Say." Jiang Qingchi narrowed his eyes slightly.
What's up
Then Mu Yanzhu confessed frankly that when she was seven years old, she met the three-year-old him on the bus and was moved by his Chicheng heart. She was moved for many years. From then on, she would go to that stop every day. I went to wait for him, wanting to take a look at him, but when winter turned to spring, I didn't even wait for Jiang Qingchi.
"This is the first time I'm kissing a little brother because you mean something different to me."
"Okay, it turns out you took away my first kiss!"
Mu Yanzhu was stunned.
"You remember me?!"
"I don't remember your name, but I clearly remember the good things you did!"
This was the first time Mu Yanzhu heard Jiang Qingchi curse and talk, and she felt that something was not going well.
Isn't it just bad
This is very bad!
Jiang Qingchi did not remember Mu Yanzhu's name, but he remembered that damn bold girl who dared to kiss him on the mouth. God knows how sad he was crying at that time. He went home crying and couldn't think of sealing his lips. However, Jiang Beiyuan gave up that stupid idea by saying, "You didn't take the initiative, so it doesn't count."
"Um... was that your first kiss?" Mu Yanzhu stood up, ready to run away.
"nonsense!"
Jiang Qingchi half-rolled his sleeves, "Come here, I promise I won't beat you to death today!"
"I was wrong!"
Mu Yanzhu ran away.
Jiang Qingchi chased her behind.
Thinking of Jiang Qingchi as a wild boar, Mu Yanzhu ran very fast, and her physical fitness was not bad.
In the end, Jiang Qingchi was caught. He flicked her several times and her head was broken, and he stopped with satisfaction.
"You damn girl, you still dare to take the initiative to tell the story of the case, you are so tired of living."
"What do you mean, you're a dead girl? Xie Zijun calls me little sister, and I'm four years older than you!"
Mu Yanzhu covered her aching forehead and bared her teeth. Boys are really strong.
Jiang Qingchi raised his eyebrows playfully, "You want me to call you senior, huh?"
"right!"
"study… "
Mu Yanzhu looked happy.
The next second—
"Learn from your sister!"
"You're not old or young! Call me Sister Yanzhu!"
"Sister Yanzhu? What an unpleasant name you have, don't you know?"
Does it sound bad
Everyone praised her name for being nice and artistic. This was the first time someone said her name was ugly.
"Let me tell you, my nickname is very domineering. My mother gave it to me."
The crown prince of the Jiang family raised his eyebrows arrogantly, with an attitude of "I will go to heaven if I can do it". He was attracted by 258,000 yuan, and the corners of his mouth were raised high.
Mu Yanzhu was extremely curious and asked him what his name was.
Then Jiang Qingchi said four domineering characters!
"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"
Mu Yanzhu laughed so hard that her stomach hurt.
No, no, no, this name is too funny.
Rivers, lakes and seas
Ha ha ha ha!
"Is this name really fake? You lied to me."
"Tch, if you don't believe it, look at my household registration book. My previous name was Jiang He Hu Hai!"
By the way, shouldn't she be looking at him with admiration, praising his name and even laughing at him, which made him so angry.
Mu Yanzhu's face almost cramped, and she rubbed her face, "Your mother is so funny, why did she give you this name?"
"There is a lot of water! At that time, a fortune teller said that I was short of water in my life. He also said that I could meet the noble person in my life. It was a mess."
"I am also destined to be short of water! My dad said that in the future I will find a name with water in it!"
Mu Yanzhu looked straight at Jiang Qingchi.
Jiang Qingchi: "Don't say you are missing me in your life!"
Then he turned around and walked away proudly.
He holds a grudge.
Who told Mu Yanzhu to laugh at his domineering nickname
…
After learning Jiang Qingchi's nickname that day, Mu Yanzhu didn't like to call her Jiang Qingchi anymore.
There were too many words for "river, lake and sea". She didn't want to waste her saliva, so she called Jiang Qingchi: "Jiang He"!
Whenever I have something to do, I go to Jiang Qingchi and call him "Jiang He" or "Jiang He" on WeChat.
Until one day, Jiang Qingchi suddenly sent a message to Mu Yanzhu:
"Jiang Yan, don't forget the physical test next week."
Mu Yanzhu's hands were shaking as she typed...
"What did you call me?"
"Your name is too unpleasant, so I changed your name. Three words are too many for me!"
She just said that she disliked him with four words: rivers, lakes and seas, and the handsome guy was holding a grudge again.
Mu Yanzhu: "Then why is my surname Jiang?"
"It's nothing. Our Jiang family has a nice last name."
Mu Yanzhu giggled.
Jiang Yan... Jiang Yan.
The same surname as Jiang Qingchi is Jiang.
"Thank you, I like this new name very much. It is exclusive to you and Jiang Qingchi only."
Jiang Qingchi didn't reply to her.
Mu Yanzhu was in a very good mood all day. She was smiling when she went to the cafeteria for lunch.
There was a person sitting opposite.
Xie Zijun.
Mu Yanzhu suppressed her smile a little, "It's you."
Jiang Qingchi's classmate, the sweet-tongued boy who would call her little sister.
Xie Zijun was a little resentful, "Miss, I sent you so many messages, but you didn't reply to me."
"Did you send me a message? I didn't receive it."
"You deleted me on WeChat, so I could only send you messages via QQ. I wanted to ask you to borrow a book on English vocabulary for CET-6, but you ignored me..."
What? !
Mu Yanzhu didn't remember that she deleted Xie Zijun's WeChat account.
As for qq…
When I opened Xie Zijun's column, I realized that she had blocked his messages at some point.
"Miss, have you been busy lately?" Xie Zijun was looking for something to say.
Mu Yanzhu was a little absent-minded, holding her chopsticks with her head down, thinking about the cause and effect.
So far, no one except Jiang Qingchi knows her mobile phone password.
Because she told Jiang Qingchi a few days ago that the password to unlock her mobile phone was 1224, Jiang Qingchi's birthday.
Then during evening self-study, Jiang Qingchi would come to see her on the sixth floor between classes. He wouldn't disturb her while she was working, and would just chat and play games.
But several times he used her mobile phone to play games...
"Senior? Senior?" Xie Zijun called Mu Yanzhu several times.
Mu Yanzhu asked, "What's wrong?"
"What were you thinking about just now? Are you too busy and tired?"
"Yeah, a little bit. I remembered that I accidentally blocked your message. I'm sorry, but you want a CET-6 book, right? I'll put it downstairs in our dormitory. You can pick it up when you have time."
Mu Yanzhu said with a smile, and Xie Zijun felt that she was very happy.
Why are you so happy
The eyebrows and eyes are curved, pouring out from her eyes.
Xie Zijun didn't say much else.
Mu Yanzhu's happy mood lasted until the evening.
There was a physical test tomorrow, so she made an appointment with Jiang Qingchi to walk around the playground twice to warm up.
Was he jealous, so he blocked messages from other boys and deleted their WeChat accounts? It seemed like every time she mentioned Xie Zijun, Jiang Qingchi's face turned bad.
Of course, this was just her guess, but this guess was like a bouquet of fireworks, making her heart burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
She must be a weirdo. She didn't ask Jiang Qingchi, "Did you touch my phone casually? You are not my boyfriend. What qualifications do you have to block people for me?"
She didn't want to ask that at all.
One person cares about another person, so that's why he does this. This knowledge keeps Mu Yanzhu in a good mood all day long.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Qingchi lowered his head and glanced at the giggling girl.
The girl was still smiling, her round almond-shaped eyes looked cute, "I think you are very handsome today!"
"When am I not handsome?"
"Extra handsome today! Very, very handsome!"
"I know, take your teeth back!"
It made him want to laugh too, why does this silly girl laugh so happily every day.
The more I get in touch with her, the more I realize that she is so easily satisfied and moved. The smallest things can be magnified infinitely in her heart.
"Hey, Jiang He, you are the most handsome!"
Mu Yanzhu flattered him to the end.
She followed Jiang Qingchi, walking side by side with him for the first time. He slowed down a little and she sped up a little.
This is a sense of security, the most solid sense of security in the world, like a traveler who has been wandering on a desert island for a long time and finally finds his home.
…
The physical test was postponed for one day because of bad weather and heavy fog.
Mu Yanzhu returned to the dormitory very early this evening and bumped into Xie Zijun, who was also alone.
"Miss, I see that you are often alone." Xie Zijun said.
"Well, does anyone rule that college students can't walk alone?"
"That's not true... Ah, by the way, can I ask you a question?"
"What?"
"In the eyes of you girls, is a boy's appearance really important?"
"How should I put it? Appearance is definitely a plus, but the harmony of three views is the most important."
"So what do you think of Jiang Qingchi?"
"He."
When he mentioned Jiang Qingchi, the corners of Mu Yanzhu's mouth couldn't help but turn up, "He is a good-looking man, and he is also an interesting soul."
"Just him? An interesting soul?"
"The more you come into contact with him, the more good you will discover him."
As the person he likes, Mu Yanzhu naturally wants to say good things for Jiang Qingchi.
Xie Zijun: "But he was isolated by his roommates. I heard it was because of a girl. I think there is something wrong with Jiang Qingchi's style."
Xie Zijun told Mu Yanzhu that Jiang Qingchi had a roommate named Song Long, whose family owned a factory and was very rich. Song Long liked a girl and pursued her. The girl agreed to be friends with Song Long and gradually got to know him.
Then the girl told Song Long yesterday that the reason why she was friends with him was just to get to know Jiang Qingchi. She also asked Song Long for Jiang Qingchi's contact information, hoping to add Jiang Qingchi.
So Song Long became popular!
I feel like I have become a spare tire!
Together with this, he vented his anger on Jiang Qingchi!
He couldn't afford to offend Jiang Qingchi, but he was good at cold violence. Together with the other roommates, he isolated Jiang Qingchi and treated him like nothing.
Now in the dormitory, only Li Huan is friendly with Jiang Qingchi. The other four roommates ignore him and don't call him when playing games.
Mu Yanzhu was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She felt even more uncomfortable than being isolated. "I never expected that there are people like this in your boys' dormitory."
"I think there is something wrong with him. Otherwise, why would everyone isolate him?"
"Then let me tell you now, Jiang Qingchi has no problem at all, he is doing extremely well!"
After saying that, Mu Yanzhu threw away Xie Zijun and left angrily.
My heart felt like being pricked with needles.
It feels uncomfortable to be isolated. He is so arrogant and strong, and he is used to being admired by others.
Doesn't that guy named Song Long just think that Jiang Qingchi is not as rich as him? What about opening a factory
Mu Yanzhu was so angry that she wanted to send Jiang Qingchi 10,000 yuan, but she knew he wouldn't want it.
He is also not a master who likes to be comforted.
What can I do
Early the next morning, Mu Yanzhu bought food early and sent a message to Jiang Qingchi, asking him to come and have dinner with her.
I have long known the taste of this young master, and the meals I serve him are all his favorite meals.
"What are you going to test first?" Jiang Qingchi asked.
Mu Yanzhu then remembered today's physical test, "I'm going to run 800 first, there must be few people."
"you sure?"
"I'm sure, definitely. No one is helping me line up anyway. My roommate has isolated me."
Mu Yanzhu sighed deliberately and pretended to be annoyed.
"I was busy working during the day and at night, and the elective courses were not in the same section as theirs, as you know. As time went by, the relationship naturally faded, and then I was isolated."
While talking, he secretly looked at Jiang Qingchi's face.
But the latter didn't care, "So what, I'm also isolated."
"Really?" Mu Yanzhu looked surprised.
Jiang Qingchi patted her shoulder comfortingly and raised his eyebrows, "It's okay, we are all people who want to do big things. We don't agree with each other. What do you care about those little minions? Gods can argue with mortals. ?"
"Haha, you're right!"
Seeing that he was in a good mood, Mu Yanzhu felt relieved. She spent the whole night thinking about how to comfort him, and now she felt relieved.
Maybe boys and girls think differently.
The factors that she thought could hurt him seemed not worth mentioning in this boy's eyes.
He always gave people a very cool, casual and uninhibited tone, so much so that Mu Yanzhu had no idea what he really cared about.
What on earth could happen, what person could make him change his face, turn him into a Jiang Qingchi that was completely unfamiliar to her.
…
There were not many people in the girls' 800-meter team, but there were 10 people in a group, and the test was very slow.
Mu Yanzhu was in the third group. After swiping his card, the referee gave the order and started running!
In fact, it doesn’t matter how many people are in your group, as long as they run within 5 minutes, you will pass.
Mu Yanzhu ran out of energy after the first lap.
I was thinking that maybe I had run around late at night with Jiang Qingchi the past two days and had exhausted all my energy.
"Jiang Yan, how capable are you?"
It was Jiang Qingchi's voice that echoed in her ears, seeming far away but not really clear.
Mu Yanzhu turned her head and met Jiang Qingchi's face. He faced her and walked backwards on the inner circle of the playground.
Even walking backwards is faster than her running!
Mu Yanzhu gasped, "You... have you finished the test?"
"Ang, there are only 1,000 left. I'll run in the afternoon."
"fine… "
"Stop talking and run faster."
"No, no, no... I'm a little confused..."
Jiang Qingchi pursed his lips.
This is not okay. If she fails and needs to make up the test, won't she have to suffer again
So Jiang Qingchi ran inside the circle and grabbed Mu Yanzhu's arm.
"What are you doing? You won't let your family members run with you!"
A female physical education teacher came over. Jiang Qingchi looked over and saw that her heart was hit by this handsome face. She rubbed her hair and smiled, "You can run with me, but don't block the track. Little handsome boy, be good."
After that, he left.
Mu Yanzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, in this age of looking at faces.
She brushed Jiang Qingchi away, "I can just run away by myself."
"You've already lost six, are you sure you can do it?"
"It's okay... I'll take a supplementary test at the most, although it's a bit troublesome... I'm really a little confused today..."
"I'm having trouble with the supplementary exam again. I heard that I failed the physical exam for my senior year and don't have a diploma."
"That seems to be the case..."
It is.
Jiang Qingchi paused and suddenly called her Jiang Yan.
These two words, spoken by his slightly magnetic voice, were particularly alluring.
Mu Yanzhu squinted her eyes and looked at him, facing the sunlight, at the intersection of light and shadow. His outline flickered, and he could only see the two thin lips moving:
"If you finish in the top three, I will be your boyfriend."
(End of chapter)