Mu Yanzhu nodded.
"I also like Jiang Qingchi."
Everyone has the right to like someone. If someone just says "I like Jiang Qingchi", if she says it back, it will look like she is being cunning and unreasonable.
"Didn't he wait for you downstairs in your dormitory a few mornings ago? Then I went over to say hello to him, and he asked me to perform a scene with him for you."
"Oh, that time, he told me and apologized to me, saying that he shouldn't find other girls to stimulate me." Mu Yanzhupi smiled.
Now think about it, Jiang Qingchi is not seamless, but Jiang Qingchi can indeed do that childish behavior.
Did he deliberately find someone to stimulate her and see her feel uncomfortable, so that he would feel better
Do all boys like this? Watching a girl being abused? To satisfy some kind of balance in your heart
Don't understand.
"Haha, to be honest, I'm curious about who chases whom when you and Jiang Qingchi are together. I chased him once before, but he rejected him. He's not easy to deal with."
An Xin's tone was laced with sarcasm.
It seemed that it was taken for granted that it must be Jiang Qingchi who was supported by Mu Yanzhu.
"What I say now about who is chasing whom is unfounded. You must not believe it. Just listen to this."
Mu Yanzhu paused, then took out her phone and opened WeChat.
At this time, a wave of unwillingness to admit defeat replaced the inferiority complex in my bones.
It was Jiang Qingchi's voice message to her. She found several of them very heart-warming, so she collected them and wanted to keep them properly.
Article 1:
"Daughter-in-law, I want to eat dry noodles from the cafeteria. Bring them to me when you come back from the study room!"
Article 2:
"Does your stomach still hurt, wife?... I'm downstairs in your dormitory. Come down quickly, do you hear me?... I'll give you a minute. If you don't come down, I'll rush up."
The second voice message was from two days ago. She and Jiang Qingchi had just reconciled, and her aunt came over. Then on the first day, she had a terrible stomachache, so she kept lying in the dormitory and put her phone aside and muted it.
Then Jiang Qingchi called her, sent her messages, and bombarded her with voice messages. Mu Yanzhu slept like a dead pig holding a hot water bottle, unable to hear anything.
In the end, it was Fang Yiyi who shook her up. Fang Yiyi was a bit yin and yang.
"Go downstairs quickly. Jiang Qingchi and the dormitory aunt got into a fight."
Mu Yanzhu hurried downstairs and was pulled aside by the dormitory aunt.
"Little girl, your boyfriend is acting unreasonably and forcing his way into the girls' dormitory. I think he is handsome and I won't care about him."
Jiang Qingchi didn't explain. He held a cup of ginger tea in his arms and stuffed it into Mu Yanzhu's arms out of anger.
He frowned tightly and said with a bit of resentment in his tone, "I called you so many times and you still didn't answer."
"I fell asleep... I'm sorry."
"The ginger tea has gone cold, forget it, don't drink it!"
Wanting to snatch the cup from her, Mu Yanzhu held it like a treasure, "I'll go back and drink it hot!"
The sweat on his forehead appeared in front of her eyes, and his dark eyes were red and anxious at the moment.
This was the first time Mu Yanzhu saw Jiang Qingchi like this, worried and nervous.
"This is my first time seeing you like this."
"I'm so afraid you'll faint!"
As he spoke, he opened the zipper of his jacket and placed the dozen warm babies stuck to his shirt on Mu Yanzhu's body.
"Go back and lie down, set your phone to vibrate, set other people's messages to do not disturb, and pay special attention to me."
…
Thoughts return.
Mu Yanzhu's eyes were sore, she was really moved and touched that day.
An Xin was shocked after hearing the voice, "I didn't expect Jiang Qingchi to be such a disgusting person!"
Mu Yanzhu smiled faintly, "He can be quite disgusting sometimes, but that's just the way he treats me."
So mad at this little bitch.
Is she bad
An Xin turned around and left, saying she was going to class.
The smile on Mu Yanzhu's lips gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared without a trace.
It was obvious that the girl was jealous.
Maybe she didn't expect Jiang Qingchi to care so much about her. She tried to humiliate her but failed. In the end, she was defeated by an army. Anyone who changed her would feel a huge gap.
But who cares, Mu Yanzhuxin said, Jiang Qingchi is her boyfriend now anyway.
In the evening, she and Jiang Qingchi went for a run on the playground. She usually jogged and Jiang Qingchi walked, because he was lazy!
Then Mu Yanzhu couldn't run anymore, so he held her hand, intertwined their fingers, and they walked around the campus.
The time was quiet and the atmosphere was beautiful.
"It's getting cold, Jiang Yan."
Jiang Qingchi's voice is very nice, especially when she is called "Jiang Yan", her voice is low, and the voice is as clear and sultry as an announcer.
Mu Yanzhu glanced at him and saw that the guy had put her hand in his pocket.
If he was being gentle to others on purpose, it would be fatal. No wonder he was seducing one goblin after another.
"Jiang He, let me ask you a question."
"explain.
"Are there many girls in our school chasing you?"
Jiang Qingchi smiled, "Why do you ask this suddenly? Are you jealous?"
"Nothing, just ask."
Mu Yanzhu didn't tell him about her chat with An Xin.
The curvature of the corners of Jiang Qingchi's lips widened a bit. He raised his eyes to look at the stars in the sky. The movement of raising his head, the curvature between the jawline and the thin lips was perfect, a very proud tone.
"Now, let me tell you, the woman who wants to keep me with my brother's beauty, which brings disaster to the country and the people, can circle the earth three times."
"Hehehe,"
Praise him and he still gets out of breath
Mu Yanzhu sneered, "Then go and find some silly girl in school who is willing to raise you. If you can find her, I will bless you and think that I raised a pig for nothing for half a year."
"Okay, okay, where can I get another girl?"
Jiang Qingchi put his arms around Mu Yanzhu's shoulders and touched her bangs, "You were the one who asked the question, and now you're angry again."
Mu Yanzhu also has a little temper. Girls all have a little temper, especially after they fall in love, the little temper comes out.
Jiang Qingchi pinched Mu Yanzhu's face, poked her dimples, and pecked her lips twice.
He was coaxing her, it was obvious.
Mu Yanzhu was easy to coax and soon stopped being angry.
The two of them chatted and laughed and went to the supermarket to buy things.
However, there is a saying that goes well:
The road between enemies is narrow.
Mu Yanzhu and Jiang Qingchi had just come out of the supermarket, and An Xin came over.
She was holding hands with another girl. After seeing Jiang Qingchi, she took the initiative to let go of her companion's hand and walked over.
"Jiang Qingchi, what a coincidence."
Jiang Qingchi nodded and looked at An Xin, "Are you coming to the supermarket too?"
"Yeah!" An Xin smiled brightly.
Mu Yanzhu: "..."
This guy actually took the initiative to strike up a conversation with another little bitch in front of her? !
Just as she was thinking about it, the next second, a strong force hugged her shoulders.
"Let me introduce you to my wife, Jiang Yan."
Jiang Qingchi's smile was naughty, naughty, and cool, like a careless sunny boy. When he smiled, he was not inferior to a girl's smile, and his eyebrows were stretched, which was extremely beautiful.
An Xin's smile froze on her face, "Isn't her name Mu Yanzhu?"
"I changed her name. I think her bad name is not nice. It has too many words and is convoluted."
An Xin felt so sad, but she still smiled and nodded, saying "hello" to Mu Yanzhu.
Mu Yanzhu also pretended not to recognize her and said "Hello".
Then Jiang Qingchi hugged her and left.
Facing the moonlight, a vast white patch fell on the ground, and her and his shadows intertwined.
Mu Yanzhu laughed.
The two pear vortices are sunken.
Jiang Qingchi flicked her forehead, "What are you laughing at?"
"happy!"
"What are you happy about?"
"I'm just happy!"
Jiang Qingchi: "... Silly girl!"
Then flick her again.
Jiang Qingchi is a real bomb, he always strikes neither lightly nor harshly.
Mu Yanzhu was not angry, she covered her forehead and giggled, and the gloom in her heart was swept away.
If a boy is willing to introduce you to others, saying that you are his wife, and that you have the same last name as him, does this represent a kind of recognition
Kind of, absolute approval, right
The more Mu Yanzhu thought about it, the sweeter her heart became.
…
"Mom said she would go over to see you tomorrow and take a look at my sister-in-law."
When Jiang San'er called him, Jiang Qingchi almost rolled off the bed.
"Don't let mom come here!"
"Why?"
"She will scare my wife."
Jiang San'er: "As an uncle, I didn't scare my sister-in-law. Mom is so beautiful, how could I scare her?"
"2.7 meters, do you want to rebel?"
After the last physical test, Jiang Qingchi gave Jiang Jingming a nickname, 2.7 meters!
Who asked him to jump 2.7 meters!
Jiang San'er was not to be outdone. Whenever Jiang Qingchi mentioned his nickname, he would mention his uncle. The two fell in love and killed each other.
"Nephew, your aunt is going there tomorrow too."
Aunt refers to Jiang Chunhe.
Jiang Qingchi's head is as big as three.
"Tell them not to come! Don't disturb my beautiful and happy life."
"Then it's my godfather's son's birthday next week. You have to come back. By the way, bring your sister-in-law back."
Jiang San'er has a problem, he doesn't like to be called by names.
For example, before, I called Jiang Qingchi’s ex-girlfriend the daughter of my love rival.
Xu Zhengdong, the son of Xu Kuangjie and Ding Baoyi, is called their godfather son.
Jiang Qingchi: "It's just my godfather's son. All I need is Chun'er spending time with him!"
Regarding Xu Zhengdong, neither Jiang Qingchi nor Jiang Saner wanted to see him!
I was afraid that he would abduct Jiang Chunhe and run away.
But Jiang Qingchi felt that Jiang Chunhe looked down on Xu Zhengdong.
Because Xu Zhengdong is a bit second-rate.
Getting back to the topic, Jiang Qingchi sat up straight.
"Tell mom not to come here yet. I don't want my wife to know our family's background so quickly."
"You will be scared sooner or later, why not be scared sooner?"
"It's different. She's very slow-tempered, so I have to be patient. She even broke up with me two days ago, but I taught her a serious lesson. Now she's good, begging me not to break up with her, woman. , tsk tsk tsk, every one of them has to be me."
Jiang San'er: "It's okay, I'll hang up."
"Hey wait a minute, let me show you something!"
Jiang Qingchi showed Jiang Saner what Mu Yanzhu wrote today.
[I will live up to my expectations in this life, rivers, lakes and seas]
The eight characters were written with a brush. They didn't look like a girl, but instead had a soul-stirring look that could see through the world of mortals.
Jiang Qingchi was very proud, "How about it? My wife's handwriting is very beautiful, isn't it?"
Jiang San'er: "Did you tell her your nickname?"
"It's not important. First tell me whether it looks good or not."
"good."
Then Jiang Saner also wrote a few words to Jiang Qingchi, took photos and sent them to him.
Jiang Qingchi was speechless!
Jiang San'er's writing is the most beautiful in the whole family. He is neat in regular regular script and sloppy in cursive script. His strokes are just right at the end of the arc. There is no more ink and no less ink. Every word is even and decent. , pleasing to the eye.
Yan Nian said that only those with a steady mind can write well.
Just like Jiang Beiyuan's writing, it has a rich and meaningful flavor. Every stroke and every stroke is very domineering.
But Jiang Qingchi feels that a talent is better than a talent. He and Jiang Saner both write better than their own father!
Because of this matter, Yan Nian specially warned his two sons:
"Remember, your own father's handwriting is the most beautiful. Don't compare. Otherwise, he will give you two a dog in one bed and coriander in each meal. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"
Jiang Saner is afraid of dogs.
Jiang Qingchi is afraid of coriander.
These two moves are enough!
But now Jiang Beiyuan is not here, only Jiang San'er is here.
Jiang Qingchi: "My wife's handwriting is better than yours."
Jiang San'er: "You have become a complete love brain. Goodbye."
cut.
The brat took the initiative to hang up on his brother.
Jiang Qingchi is not annoyed.
Love brain is just love brain. Anyway, he just thinks that Jiang Yan is good everywhere and he can't get enough of her.
…
The next day, Mu Yanzhu found a dandelion in front of the library's annex building.
You know, it's already winter, and you can still see dandelions. This must be a miracle of life.
She is usually quite sentimental, especially towards small flowers, grass and animals. She likes to observe life. The smallest and insignificant scenery can attract her attention and make her squat down and look at it for a long time.
Mu Yanzhu called Jiang Qingchi and asked him to come over and look at Dandelion.
Five minutes later, a pair of clean white canvas shoes came into view of Mu Yanzhu.
She raised her head and asked curiously: "Jiang He, how come your canvas shoes are always so clean?"
"Ah... I clean my shoes every day."
"I believe you are a ghost."
This man was very lazy and said that he had a bit of a young man's disease. He would never stand if he could sit down. Why do you still expect him to clean his shoes every day
Jiang Qingchi didn't tell Mu Yanzhu that he had more than 60 pairs of canvas shoes of the same style under the bed in his dormitory. If they felt dirty after wearing them for a few days, he would throw away a pair. If nothing else, he would wear them until the winter vacation.
"Why are there still dandelions in winter?"
Jiang Qingchi squatted down.
Before Mu Yanzhu could say "Don't touch it", the prince directly pulled the flower down and blew it into the distance relying on his instinct.
Seeing two-thirds of the dandelion seeds drifting away, Mu Yanzhu's heart ached and she quickly grabbed the flower.
"You know, the flower language of dandelions is love that can't stay, feelings that can't last. If you blow it away now, the love is gone."
Jiang Qingchi frowned, "Wait for me for five minutes!"
After saying that, he ran towards the supermarket.
When I came back again, I had a leather notebook and a bottle of 502 glue in my hand.
Carefully take the remaining one-third of the dandelion, and then use glue to stick the remaining flowers on the first page of the book.
This was a laborious job, and every gluing was done bit by bit. My two slender hands were covered with glue.
"Hurry and wash your hands, otherwise 502 will be too sticky and difficult to wash when it dries."
Fortunately, the bathroom was nearby, and Mu Yanzhu hurriedly dragged Jiang Qingchi there.
Jiang Qingchi stuffed the book into her arms.
"Now love is here!"
After saying that, he lowered his head and washed his hands.
His raised eyebrows were illuminated by the sun, shining dazzlingly, as if they were glowing.
As the saying goes, life is crazy, but getting drunk is enough.
Then let her get drunk like this.
This one is just right.
Even if this love in the future will not last long like a dandelion, she will admit it.
With this person in front of her, she amazes the time and softens the years. She no longer asks for anything.
Mu Yanzhu was thinking about it in her heart, and then she stood on tiptoes and took the initiative to give her a kiss.
"If you do this, I will like you more and more."
"That's for the best."
It was the first time she took such initiative, so there was no reason why he wouldn't accept it, right
So I held her cheeks and looked into her beautiful eyes.
"Like me a little more every day so that you can't live without me."
He closed his eyes and lowered his head...
…
"Hey Mom, Mom, don't grab my arm!"
"Ouch my ass!"
After shouting twice, Jiang Chun and his classmates gave Mother Earth a firm hug.
Jiang Qingchi was enjoying the kiss, and looked over with displeasure, then a dark look on his face.
Sure enough, it came anyway!
You can't stop it, right
Jiang Chunhe pointed at Yan Nian who was hiding in the corner: "Brother, I am innocent. It was my mother who pushed me."
Seeing that he couldn't hide anymore, Yan Nian could only wave his paws and look at Jiang Qingchi first, and then at Mu Yanzhu.
"Sorry to bother you two, do you believe me when I say we were passing by?"
"Mom, that's enough."
Didn't he tell Jiang San'er not to come
And the scene just now must have been seen by Yan Nian!
"You still have the nerve to say that I'm enough?"
Yan Nian was wearing a blue denim jacket today, walked over, and hit Jiang Qingchi on the head with a mallet.
"When you fell in love, you didn't ask for money from your family. You also asked your brother to borrow money. You spent 98,000 to buy a bag. Do you have enough for the remaining 2,000? How did you fall in love in the past six months? Did you spend all of it on other people's girls? Children’s money? Is this how your father and I teach you to spend girls’ money?”
After saying that, facing the dumbfounded Mu Yanzhu, Yan Nian tugged the hair around his ears and smiled softly, "I made you laugh. This kid is itchy. I have to relax him so that he won't bully you in the future."
"Damn, it's too late for me to like her, why should I bully her?"
Jiang Qingchi couldn't help but feel sorry for himself.
Mu Yanzhu glanced at him and nodded, "Auntie, ah no, can I call you sister? Because you are so beautiful. I feel weird calling you auntie."
Yan Nian felt happy as soon as he heard this!
"Of course. I also know that I am very beautiful. If you want to know the secret of my freezing age, you can marry me and I will tell you slowly."
Jiang Qingchi: "..."
Jiang Chunhe: "..."
Mu Yanzhu chuckled.
She finally knew who Jiang Qingchi's narcissism was based on.
But his mother is really cute, young, and innocent.
Mu Yanzhu's first thought was that his father must love his mother very much, because a mother can still maintain a childlike innocence. All she can say is that her husband supported her and made her carefree. , there is no need to worry about anything.
Mu Yanzhu envied such a family.
…
(End of chapter)