Mu Yanzhu was stunned!
What was he following her for
It's hard for her to think too much. There are too many extreme people in society now, because some break up and get into violent fights, or even stab each other to death.
No, no, Jiang Qingchi is not that kind of person, Jiang Qingchi is not that kind of person...
Silently reciting "Jiang Qingchi is not that kind of person" a hundred times in his heart, the footsteps behind him got closer and closer.
Until she was hugged from behind.
The man crossed his arm and pressed her shoulder.
Mu Yanzhu could clearly hear her own voice vibrating...
"You, let me go..."
In the darkness, Jiang Qingchi's deep eyes were filled with coolness. He hugged Mu Yanzhu tightly and suddenly opened his mouth and bit her right neck.
"It's obviously your fault, why don't you apologize?!"
“…”
Mu Yanzhu's tears flowed out.
"If you don't apologize, I won't apologize."
Her neck hurt so much. Was he a dog? The bite made her scalp numb.
Jiang Qingchi lowered his head and rubbed Mu Yanzhu's face.
His anger was gone, his anxiety was gone, and now only fear remained.
After a day of panic, when she went to the study room, he was waiting outside the door. He heard her crying inside and calling her best friend. He wanted to go in several times and tell her to stop crying, but he stopped.
Then he endured it until she finally came out of the classroom and saw her going to the bathroom to wash her face. He hid at the end of the corridor and watched her quietly like a thief.
He followed her as she walked from the classroom to the library.
Once upon a time, he walked in front and she followed behind.
Separated by the distance of several people, no one spoke, but he was the top and she was the end, and then they were connected into a line, and everything in between could be isolated, as if everything in the world did not exist.
He had never been so cowardly with someone.
I saw her entering the library, wearing headphones and listening to music, lowering her head to write and draw in a book, looking no different from usual.
Oh, I cried, complained to my bestie, and then this
His thoughts, his dedication, and his kindness to her were just gone like this
How could I be willing to do so
So after she fled, he continued to follow her. This was the first time he walked on this dark stone road. He stared at the staggering figure in front of him and became angry.
I've been with her for a day, and if I continue to follow her, she will have to go back to the dormitory!
With his thoughts returning, Jiang Qingchi hugged Mu Yanzhu tighter.
Afraid that if I let go, she would run away.
"Even if everyone plots against you, so what? Don't you have me?"
"You do not understand… "
"Well, I don't understand anything. I only know that you wantonly trample on my heart because I am completely devoted to you now!"
"..." Mu Yanzhu stopped talking.
Jiang Qingchi didn't say anything and hugged Mu Yanzhu quietly for a while.
He will not gently wipe away the tears from the corners of his girlfriend's eyes like other boyfriends, and then use the most sultry bass to coax in her ears: "Little darling, stop crying. You cry and it makes my heart hurt." ”
Jiang Qingchi can also be tired of it, but he can't learn it if it's too annoying.
Mu Yanzhu's tears had dried up, and Jiang Qingchi let go of her, held her hand, and sent her downstairs to the dormitory.
"Go in and don't think too much."
How could you not think more about it? !
"Go to bed early and don't stay up late, you hear me?"
How could you not stay up late! I will definitely have to lose sleep because of him tonight!
Seeing that she was indifferent, Jiang Qingchi leaned down and kissed the corner of her mouth.
"If you don't go in, I don't mind sleeping in the hotel with you tonight."
Then Mu Yanzhu hurried in.
Jiang Qingchi straightened up and kept staring at Mu Yanzhu's back. Her figure completely disappeared around the corner, and then he withdrew his gaze and walked towards his dormitory.
…
"Mom, I feel bad."
"Son, what's wrong?"
Yan Nian pushed Jiang Beiyuan away and concentrated on calling his son.
Jiang Qingchi on the other end was already lying on the bed, wearing wireless headphones and his eyes were dim.
"I don't want to go to school anymore. I want to work early and make money to support my family."
"What aroused you? You beat around the bush and insist on a sports car, right?"
"I don't want it a long time ago. That kind of pickaxe is boring."
"Then what's wrong with you? The food at school isn't delicious? Or are the games not fun anymore?"
Jiang Qingchi was speechless after hearing this.
In the eyes of his biological mother, does his life only consist of eating and playing games? !
"I like someone, but I'm afraid that she won't be able to wait for me, and I'm afraid that she will run away."
"Did I hear you correctly, your mother? Are you my son? In the past, people were afraid that you would run away, but this time you put the cart before the horse? Has the situation changed? Have you met true love?"
Jiang Qingchi: "I'm not kidding you, Mom, I want to become better for her."
"Oh~ That's not bad. It's good that you have this idea. Don't just talk about it, but take action. Do people think you are insecure?"
Yan Nian's last words made Jiang Qingchi enlightened.
Yes, Mu Yanzhu probably just felt that he was insecure.
"I can't see our future!" What she said and her expression at that time are still vivid in my mind.
Jiang Qingchi hung up the phone and thought for a long time.
…
Early the next morning, as soon as Mu Yanzhu left the dormitory building, he saw Jiang Qingchi standing under the tree.
He put both hands inside the creaking nest, and breathed out hot air from his lips, creating a vague white mist.
This made Mu Yanzhu feel dazed for a moment. It turned out that late autumn had arrived unknowingly.
Late autumn is approaching, can winter be far behind
Mu Yanzhu withdrew his gaze and walked forward on his own.
She was almost at the corner, and Jiang Qingchi was stunned for a moment. Did she not see him?
Then he quickly followed his daughter-in-law, Jiang Qingchi, you are here to seek peace, don't get angry, don't get angry, I told myself this psychological suggestion over and over again.
As they approached the cafeteria, Jiang Qingchi ran over quickly and opened the door curtain for Mu Yanzhu.
Mu Yanzhu pursed her lips and looked over, "What do you mean?"
"What else do I want to ask you? I've been waiting for you downstairs in the dormitory for an hour, Jiang Yan!"
Mu Yanzhu: "My surname is Mu, not Jiang."
"Well, your surname is not Jiang, you are sexy."
Then Mu Yanzhu's face turned red!
Several girls passing by smiled and looked this way.
Mu Yanzhu pretended to be calm and walked in to buy food. At this time, it was only 7:20, and there were not many people in the cafeteria.
Mu Yanzhu found a seat by the window and sat down.
From this angle, you can welcome the baptism of the morning sun, and your mood will become clear.
Jiang Qingchi also bought food and sat across from Mu Yanzhu.
Mu Yanzhu: "Don't you need to accompany your girlfriend?"
"Aren't you accompanying me?"
As he said that, he took the meat bun from her hand, took two bites of it, and ate it.
Mu Yanzhu glanced at someone's sumptuous breakfast and said, "You have so much food, and you still want to steal it from me."
"Yours is delicious. I think this bun is sweet."
"Don't you like sweet things?"
"It's different. I like everything about you."
Mu Yanzhu's heart skipped a beat, and the hand holding the spoon trembled slightly.
"You and that girl are fine. Stay with her."
"Why so many words?"
Jiang Qingchi hit her on the head with chopsticks.
"You don't have any professional classes this morning. I'll go with you."
"Today the teacher checked everyone's names and refused to allow family members to be brought along."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Qingchi smiled.
A mouth full of white teeth, shining brightly.
Just smile, I don’t know what’s so funny.
But this guy's smile was so eye-catching. It was because of this face that she endured all his bad temper.
"I'm a family member? Huh? Tell your husband again."
"Just leave it to yourself, I'm going to class."
Mu Yanzhu put her schoolbag on her back and left. She did not carry the schoolbag Jiang Qingchi gave her, but replaced it with another one.
Of course Jiang Qingchi noticed it and followed her to look next to her, "Where's the schoolbag I gave you?"
"I'll return that bag to you in the afternoon. After all, it's ninety-eight thousand. I don't want to owe you anything."
"What the hell-"
Jiang Qingchi, don't be upset. Don't be upset. The wife you choose will be pampered until she cries.
My father once said that to coax a woman, one sentence is not enough, two sentences are not enough; two sentences is not enough, three sentences are not enough.
Three sentences are not enough. If you say ten thousand sentences, she will always be angry.
"call."
He suppressed the swearing words, and when he looked up again, his wife was already gone.
Hey, I've never seen her walk so fast before!
Mu Yanzhu was worried because the editor had just sent her a message, saying that her manuscript yesterday had not been approved and asked her to rewrite it and send it to her before noon.
"You go to work, I'll teach for you." Jiang Qingchi also saw the message.
Mu Yanzhu shook her head and put her phone in her pocket.
"Stubborn girl...I'll answer your roll call!"
"Can you do it?" Mu Yanzhu was dubious.
"I can even wear women's clothes for you, tell me, is there anything I can't do?"
Speaking of this, Mu Yanzhu's heart softened.
Yes, this man even dressed up as a woman for her. He wore a wig that day and even took his uncle with him, letting the people in the playground look at them. He didn't care at all.
…
Mu Yanzhu went to work, and Jiang Qingchi went to teach for her. The teacher was hired from outside and didn't recognize her, but everyone in the class recognized her.
The prince is wearing a black sweatshirt, brown casual pants, and a pair of brand-name canvas shoes with white shoelaces that are always spotless.
He took his bag and sat in the last row, all looking over.
Jiang Qingchi took out a financial book and read it.
Starting from today, he must study hard. He can't just settle for passing grades. Otherwise, if he wants to graduate ahead of schedule, it will be difficult!
"Brother, can I have your WeChat ID?"
Mu Yanzhu's roommate Fang Yiyi came over.
She happened to be sitting in the last row, very close to Jiang Qingchi, so close that she could smell the nice smell of laundry detergent on his body.
For the first time, she felt that the smell of a boy was so charming.
Jiang Qingchi didn't even raise his head, "My wife won't let me talk about sex."
"Heh... what are you talking about? Can't we just be friends?"
"No shortage."
"You are a sophomore, right? You may have to take the postgraduate entrance examination in your senior year. If you have any questions then, you can consult me!"
Now he is eager to graduate as soon as possible, and he is also allowed to take the postgraduate entrance examination
Let’s have her spring and autumn dreams!
Jiang Qingchi turned sideways, holding his forehead with one hand, his attitude of rejection was obvious.
Fang Yiyi pursed her lips. Although she didn't ask for trouble anymore, she didn't have much resentment in her heart.
I don’t know what kind of ecstasy drug Mu Yanzhu gave this handsome boy. Are there any boys who are not flirtatious these days? !
"Here, take your name."
Class begins.
The teacher calls on a name and looks at a person.
It’s time to light Mu Yanzhu.
Jiang Qingchi: "Arrived."
Maybe his deliberately lowered voice was very magnetic, or maybe his face was so arrogant that the teacher couldn't help but look at him twice before asking him to stand up.
"Are you Mu Yanzhu?"
Jiang Qingchi's face didn't change: "Yes."
The teacher is a young and beautiful female teacher with a smile as bright as a flower, "Your name is quite feminine."
"Yes, that's right. My mother had a difficult delivery when she gave birth to me. The fortune teller said that I was short of water in my life, so naming her like this makes me a good match."
Jiang Qingchi has developed the ability to come up with excuses at any time.
When he was young, whenever he was late for school, he would always find an excuse:
"My mother had a difficult labor, my aunt had a difficult labor, my sister had a difficult labor, my aunt had a difficult labor, my great-aunt had a difficult labor, my great-aunt had a difficult labor..."
Because of this, Yan Nian frequently smashed chestnuts on his head.
"Come on, Jiang Qingchi, your whole family will have difficulty giving birth!"
When his thoughts returned, the teacher smiled and waved his hand, asking Jiang Qingchi to sit down.
During the whole class, the teacher stood on the podium and gave lectures, but his eyes glanced towards Jiang Qingchi from time to time.
He lowered his eyes and read a book. His handsome eyebrows and profound facial features made people unable to take their eyes away.
It’s not like the teacher has never seen handsome students, but it’s rare to see such temperament and looks coexisting.
This scene is like a celebrity blending into a crowd, unable to block the radiant light. Even if you are wearing a mask or a hat, you are still very conspicuous.
Because the temperament is there, it is cultivated.
get out of class is finally over.
Jiang Qingchi read a lesson today and did not play games. He put on his schoolbag and was about to leave. The teacher called him over.
"Give me your WeChat ID." The teacher was packing her things and tucked the strands of hair behind her ears.
It was a very gentle move, but Jiang Qingchi didn't feel it.
He was very calm. He had met this kind of teacher before, so he was not surprised. “Teacher, I don’t use WeChat.”
"Really? Don't lie to me. Don't think I'm easy to deceive just because I look like a girl."
Pretending to be crazy.
Jiang Qingchi: "Teacher, I really don't want to play. My family raises pigs and I don't have time to play with my mobile phone."
"That's impossible. I feel like you have a very good temperament. You don't have that kind of temperament when raising pigs."
"I can't help it, my father insists on letting me pretend to be a nouveau riche."
Jiang Qingchi pretended to sigh, looking helpless.
"As for me, now I just want to study hard, return to my hometown after graduation, get rich by raising pigs, and make a career! I believe that I am the most beautiful pig boy in the village!"
He looks like a very energetic young man, why is he so average
The teacher then let Jiang Qingchi go.
As soon as he walked out of the classroom door, the high-spirited fighting spirit on Jiang Qingchi's face turned into a sneer.
If it weren't for the fact that she was Teacher Mu Yanzhu, he wouldn't have bothered to offend her! It was not because he was afraid that she would cause trouble to Mu Yanzhu.
…
Jiang Qingchi knew which study room Mu Yanzhu was in. After opening the door, the first thing he saw was her leaning in the corner.
The anxious heart suddenly calmed down, like a person who has been wandering on the sea for a long time and finally found a small island.
She just likes to sit in the corner.
Jiang Qingchi walked in.
As usual, she sat in the back and he sat a few rows in front. He would not disturb her during working hours, but let her know that I am here and I am here, so you can feel at ease.
Mu Yanzhu looked up and saw Jiang Qingchi's back.
I was so obsessed with writing just now. When did he come
Didn't even notice it.
At this moment, the sun was just right and the time was just right. I was staring at his back in a trance, and tears flowed out unconsciously.
Because he suddenly discovered that she liked Jiang Qingchi a little more than he thought.
No, it's a lot more.
After finally typing the last key, Mu Yanzhu stretched.
Jiang Qingchi was particularly sensitive to the noise she made. He turned around and said, "Have you finished writing?"
His voice was soft, very soft.
Mu Yanzhu hummed, her eyes and nose were red.
Jiang Qingchi walked over from the front.
"why are you crying?"
"It's okay... I'm writing abuse again, you don't have to worry about me."
"Then can't you write something sweet?"
"Tragedy makes people learn to think about life. Just like me, every time I watch a tragedy, although I burst into tears, after crying, I think in my heart, I must live a good life and cherish the people in front of me! "
Jiang Qingchi hummed, "Okay, you write more tragedies, I don't care about you anymore."
After a few seconds of silence, he stared at her.
"This way you will know how to cherish me."
…
It is better to love too early than to love too late. It is better to love just right.
This extremely vulgar statement made Mu Yanzhu feel particularly moved now.
She and Jiang Qingchi met again after seventeen years.
In the past, he was a cute and ignorant little milk bag.
Now he is a cute and domineering little wolfdog!
He longed to run unfettered in the fields.
Longing for the sea, longing for the sky, longing for freedom, longing for the broad road.
In the eyes of outsiders, he is unruly, unruly, and not easily tamed.
However, there is only one person who can tie his free soul, release his lonely factor, redeem his restless heart, and become his whole life, that is:
His one and only!
Mu Yanzhu sighed inwardly, "You must be hungry, I'll treat you to a meal."
"..." Jiang Qingchi bent one leg on the stool and leaned over to hug Mu Yanzhu.
He touched her soft hair and lowered his eyebrows, "Let's go later, I want to hold you for a while."
Mu Yanzhu's heart became especially soft... especially waxy.
"Are we reconciled now?"
"What do you think?"
"You don't have a seamless transition?"
"I'll hold the peel of your grandpa's banana."
Mu Yanzhu: "..."
So this is considered a reconciliation, right
They broke up inexplicably, and reconciled inexplicably.
Eighty percent, it's because Jiang Qingchi took the initiative!
I remember how aloof this guy was before the relationship was established. Every time she took the initiative to chat with him, he would ignore her. Then as they got to know each other, he was quite aloof, and she had to coax him.
Xin said that she was four years older than him, but she let him.
Now the situation has changed. During the two days when she returned home, Jiang Qingchi sent her many messages and phone calls. It was as if she had not been weaned. Mu Yanzhu was moved by the fear of abandonment in her bones.
She was quietly held by Jiang Qingchi and heard him breathing in her ear, "The money you invest in me now, I will return it to you double, double, double in the future."
"You're getting better and better at talking."
"I'm not just saying that! I'm starting to study hard now just to have a good job in the future. Do you think anyone has as much ink in their belly as you and can write as many words?"
Mu Yanzhu smiled.
This guy has a very high emotional intelligence. Not only did he elevate her, he also didn't degrade himself.
But Jiang Qingchi was right.
He was most afraid of writing essays since he was a child. The last time his teacher assigned him to write an electronic essay of 3,000 words, he couldn't write two lines of it for a whole day. Mu Yanzhu finished it for him in half an hour.
Yan Nian said that Jiang Qingchi followed his father in this regard.
His father, too, gets worried whenever he writes a paper! Two hundred words would be good.
…
Three days later, Mu Yanzhu met Jiang Qingchi's "new love".
It's not unusual to meet a beautiful woman in the women's restroom.
Mu Yanzhu recognized this girl with just one glance. She was the girl who walked side by side with him and passed her on the first day she and Jiang Qingchi broke up.
Thinking about it now, it actually didn't matter that they were walking side by side. They didn't hold hands or hug each other. However, she could feel an unspeakable ambiguity.
Maybe it's because the beauty's eyes sparkled when she looked at Jiang Qingchi.
"Are you Jiang Qingchi's girlfriend?"
The beauty had already spoken first.
Mu Yanzhu felt that she looked a bit similar to her roommate Feng Ruting. They both had oval faces and long hair, the same type.
"Hello." Mu Yanzhu felt extremely jealous when she met her love rival.
She is very calm.
The other party smiled brightly, "What's your name?"
"Mu Yanzhu."
"Your name is very nice. My name is An Xin, and Xin means warm Xin."
An Xin.
Mu Yanzhu has always felt that people with the surname An are good-looking, such as An Qing, An Ran, An Nuan, An Jing, etc.
A very literary name, just like the person it is, it makes people take a glimpse.
An Xin was wearing a one-shoulder sweater, which exposed her fair shoulders. Mu Yanzhu stared at her shoulders, not only envying her collarbone, but just thinking that she hadn't worn a skirt for a long time.
"What are you looking at?"
"...It's okay, I'm sorry." Mu Yanzhu looked away awkwardly.
"Haha, I just want to ask you what you are looking at and why are you sorry."
An Xin said with a smile.
"Mu Yanzhu, if you have time now, let's talk."
Mu Yanzhu did have enough time. She had been very free these days, and then she and An Xin entered an empty classroom.
An Xin opened her mouth and kept talking to Mu Yanzhu about Jiang Qingchi.
She said that she and Jiang Qingchi were classmates in the same class. She said that Jiang Qingchi was very smart. Because he was handsome, he was frequently asked questions by the teacher in the class. However, he was not very good at studying. He was too smart to learn seriously and almost failed the class last year. One door.
Mu Yanzhu listened quietly without replying.
"I like Jiang Qingchi very much." An Xin finally got to the point.
(End of chapter)