"I found that I really can't live without you."
Really loud.
Mu Yanzhu turned her head and met Jiang Qingchi's shining eyes.
It is not an exaggeration to say that there are galaxies hidden inside.
"By the way, what do you want to do in the future?"
"Me, look at the finance I studied, what else can I do, do business."
"Then do you like doing business? Don't you have any hobbies?" Mu Yanzhu asked again.
She took off her glasses, her almond-shaped eyes were wet, and she blinked beautifully.
Jiang Qingchi pinched her face and kissed her eyes.
"Hobbies are just for my own entertainment. I like playing basketball, but I don't like being an athlete. As for other things, I really didn't like them much before I met you."
Mu Yanzhu's heart jumped suddenly!
Severely, it felt like being electrocuted by a scorpion holding pliers.
"What do you mean?"
"What do you think? You get the advantage and you behave well."
Jiang Qingchi hugged her tightly.
"Now, I feel that being with you every day and seeing you every day is the best thing."
Me too.
Mu Yanzhu's heart was sharp and she rolled over and over again, feeling very emotional.
Rivers, lakes and seas are her ideal in life.
"After I graduate, I will definitely go to an editorial office or a magazine. I want to be the president, and then I can eat mangosteen every day."
"I will never forget your mangosteen."
Jiang Qingchi flicked her forehead and said, "Go to sleep."
"good."
…
After lunch, Mu Yanzhu checked out of the hotel room and went back to school with Jiang Qingchi. After all, Jiang Qingchi had a basketball game in the afternoon.
Along the way, Jiang Qingchi was still teasing Mu Yanzhu, saying that everyone in the team was scum.
Mu Yanzhu laughed: "You are too complacent!"
"Tch, it's not my fault. I tortured and maimed these minions in minutes."
"Then come on, bring glory to your class."
"Hey, our class teacher said that as long as our class wins this game, she will definitely not fail my class in the final exam!"
And such good treatment? !
Mu Yanzhu was really envious.
I think she had signed up to join the radio station before, but although she was ultimately unsuccessful, I heard that the director of the radio station ran back and forth every day for school matters, and eventually ended up failing the exam.
Why is Jiang Qingchi so lucky? Is it just because of his face
The two of them passed by a barber shop, and Mu Yanzhu glanced at him.
"Do you want the whole middle part?"
Jiang Qingchi's sharp eyebrows rose, and his voice was stained with a smirk, "Do you like me getting a middle part?"
"I... kinda like it!"
"Then you can watch my game later?"
"Of course, I have no class today."
"become."
Classmate Jiang Qingchi swaggered into the barber shop.
Half an hour later, the playground was empty.
Mu Yanzhu stood outside the basketball court, calling "little brother" one after another in her ears. The little girls screamed at the top of their lungs until their faces turned red and their necks became thick. Is that the case
Then I looked around and found that the girls' eyes seemed to be in the same direction.
The eight o'clock position, the position shrouded in endless light, belongs to Jiang Qingchi.
Mu Yanzhu patted her forehead speechlessly. She knew that this face was not only causing trouble to his class teacher, but also to the little goblin!
At the same time, the school's confession wall also exploded.
Of the ten confession walls, nine are about Jiang Qingchi.
They said he was heroic, that he was handsome, that he was a tall male god, and asked him if he had a girlfriend or a boyfriend, and which major, which class, which dormitory he was from.
At that moment, Mu Yanzhu suddenly understood: her future life would not be easy.
Love rivals from all directions had surrounded her, so Mu Yanzhu simply closed the confession wall and focused on the court.
The game reached its final moments.
"Hey, I'm sorry." A girl was too excited to cheer and accidentally bumped into Mu Yanzhu.
Mu Yanzhu waved her hand and said it was okay.
Just because of this collision, Jiang Qingchi on the field was distracted for a moment. He concentrated again, and the ball in his hand had been taken away.
Damn it.
Five minutes to go.
He concentrated and began to counterattack.
After all, if he dares to steal the ball from his grandfather Qingchi, he has to let people know how to write the three characters of Jiang Qingchi!
"Won!"
Along with this shout, at the same time, Mu Yanzhu's ears heard a burst of cheers and screams.
The winner was naturally Jiang Qingchi's team. Mu Yanzhu reacted and wanted to step forward to give Jiang Qingchi water, but was pushed aside by the swarming girls.
Like a bystander, she silently retreated to the farthest distance, staring at Jiang Qingchi who was held in the moonlight by the stars.
I suddenly felt that this person was born to be surrounded and looked up to by others.
Jiang Qingchi didn't see Mu Yanzhu, so he pushed aside the crowd and spotted the girl in the corner, walking over with a bright smile.
"Why are you standing there stupidly? I won!" He said, stroking her hair.
"I know, I saw it."
"Then why don't you tell me congratulations?"
"Congratulations, champion—your water glass!"
Jiang Qingchi's cup was bought by Mu Yanzhu. It was a couple's cup for her, hers was orange and his was blue.
The eldest young man opened the lid of the cup, raised his neck, and took several sips.
Mu Yanzhu saw the stares from all directions again, shooting towards them, and suddenly felt a little helpless.
"let's go!"
"what?"
Against the sun, the boy's dark hair was blown by the wind, and his middle-parted hairstyle made him look energetic and proud.
Mu Yanzhu really regretted letting him get a middle-parted hairstyle today!
"Invite you to dinner!" Pulling him away.
"Ha, I don't want to eat now, can I eat you?"
"… roll."
"I'm kidding you."
Jiang Qingchi put his arms around Mu Yanzhu's neck and took her into his arms.
She was a head shorter than him, just enough that her head could rest on his shoulder, allowing him to protect her, and he could see her when he lowered his head.
…
That night, a few inexplicable girls suddenly added to Yanzhu's WeChat account and said some inexplicable words to her.
"You are not worthy of Jiang Qingchi!"
"You should take the initiative to break up with Jiang Qingchi. I want to pursue him. You can check out my circle of friends. Is he better-looking than you?"
"You're already a senior, aren't you? Why don't you find someone as old as you? I'm only a freshman, so I'm much younger than you!"
Originally, Mu Yanzhu ignored these words.
She is very busy at night. If she replies one by one, she won't have to do her work.
But unexpectedly, for several days in a row, there were inexplicable girls joining her.
Mu Yanzhu thought it was quite strange. Logically speaking, no one would be so unreasonable for several days, right
Could it be that the same person has opened several trumpets? Well, there is a possibility.
With this in mind, I set up adding friends and not allowing anyone to add them.
Mu Yanzhu did not tell Jiang Qingchi about the harassment. Seeing his face in the past few days, she felt a faint pain in her heart. Maybe he was really too good, and the inferiority complex in her bones was gnawing at her heart.
She wanted to smile at him, but she could only barely curl her lips.
"What's wrong with you these days? Are you unhappy?" Jiang Qingchi noticed something strange about Mu Yanzhu.
Mu Yanzhu shook her head lightly, "It's nothing, just a little tired."
She thought that if she didn't say anything, he wouldn't know, and then she would digest these remarks quietly by herself. In a few days, she would be able to return to the happy Mu Yanzhu.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Qingchi still knew...
"Are you stupid? Why didn't you tell me this?"
He spread her WeChat page on the table, and then Mu Yanzhu remembered that this guy knew her mobile phone password.
He must have seen what those girls posted.
Mu Yanzhu sighed, "There's nothing to say, they're just people who don't care."
"The reason you've been depressed these days is because of these inexplicable people, right?"
His expression was as determined and sullen as his tone.
"No, am I that boring? I'm really worried."
"Come on, how can I still not understand your temperament? You think that if you don't tell me, I won't know. You can choose not to act, and in the end, pretend that nothing happened and ignore it. I'm right, right?"
Forehead.
When did he know her so well
Mu Yanzhu coughed twice, "No..."
"You're so stupid. You don't know what to do about this kind of thing. Just tell me and I'll solve it for you. Is there anyone else who's causing trouble for you?"
"there is none left."
"real?"
"Well, I set it up so that no one can add me as a friend, so they can't add me."
Hearing this, Jiang Qingchi gave up.
"Come on, get up, don't work today!"
Shutting down her computer and putting it in her schoolbag, Mu Yanzhu didn't know what he was going to do. Without saying a word, the guy pulled her to the small lake in front of the school library. A girl wearing a white down jacket sat there. On the bench by the lake, he lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.
"Hey! You are Cui Xiangyuan!"
Standing down from a high position, Jiang Qingchi's expression had never been more serious, his two long eyebrows were twisted into a river shape, and his dark eyebrows glowed with a sharp cold light.
Cui Xiangyuan stood up, but looked at Mu Yanzhu next to Jiang Qingchi with sharp eyes, "Did you file a complaint?"
Mu Yanzhu frowned.
Oh yes, she remembered, this was the girl who added her on WeChat, scolded her as unworthy of Jiang Qingchi, and called her an old woman.
The photos in her circle of friends are very good-looking. Sure enough, there is still a gap between the person and the photos. Nowadays, the beauty function is so powerful that it covers all the acne on her face.
Before Mu Yanzhu could speak, Cui Xiangyuan had already looked at Jiang Qingchi with a gentle expression.
"Jiang Qingchi, I like you. I know you have a girlfriend, the person beside you. I believe you two will break up soon. I hope you will consider me on the day we break up. I don't mind being your backup, thank you. "
"Thank you, old mother. Do I want you to have acne on your face, or because you have no self-esteem or self-love? You also said that my wife is complaining. Even if she complains, so what? She is my wife, who do you think you are blaming her for? ?”
After a pause, Jiang Qingchi's anger increased instead of decreasing.
"A woman who doesn't know how to respect others and is so self-righteous, how dare you ask me to consider you? Did your mother forget to measure your face when she gave birth to you? It's so disgusting. I feel like vomiting when I see you."
After speaking, Jiang Qingchi took Mu Yanzhu and left.
The battle was over before Mu Yanzhu joined the battle.
Looking at the angry face of the boy next to him, once he becomes venomous, he cannot be underestimated.
Thinking of the words he said to hurt others just now, it made Mu Yanzhu laugh.
"Still laughing? You must tell me this kind of thing from now on. I am your man. If I don't vent your anger on you, who are you going to turn to?... Forget it, you are so stupid. You are so angry with me."
"Don't be angry,"
Mu Yanzhu hurriedly gave him some relief. No matter how much grievances she felt in her heart, because of his words, they disappeared in an instant.
"I'll tell you okay from now on, but you just spoke very harshly, and that girl is probably crying now."
"Why does she have nothing to do with me? Is she my mother or my wife? Oh yes, she is my junior high school girl. She showed kindness to me when school first started, but I ignored her."
"Oh." Mu Yanzhu touched the tip of her nose. This boy is quite lucky.
"What? Are you jealous?"
If Mu Yanzhu said he was jealous, it would make Jiang Qingchi's inner arrogance barely dissipate.
Mu Yanzhu: "I want to be jealous!"
…
A few days later, Mu Yanzhu saw a joke and sent it to Jiang Qingchi.
In fact, it was a funny video posted by a blogger in order to attract attention. Mu Yanzhu thought it was quite funny.
Jiang Qingchi quickly replied to her.
"Classmate Jiang Yan, I suspect that you suffer from transient and limited brain function caused by cerebrovascular disease."
Mu Yanzhu: "What do you mean?"
"Commonly known as brain-dead, please come to my arms for treatment as soon as possible."
What a man!
Mu Yanzhu couldn't laugh or cry. She wanted to scold him, but she thought he was cute!
"Senior, what are you laughing at?"
At this moment, Mu Yanzhu was sitting in the library, and a familiar person sat opposite him.
Xie Zijun.
"It's you. I feel like I haven't seen you for a long time."
"I'm currently preparing for CET-6. After completing CET-6, I have to prepare for the final exam again. Life is difficult!"
"Well, all living beings suffer, come on."
After saying this politely, Mu Yanzhu quickly lowered his head to read.
Xie Zijun sat opposite her, holding his chin with one hand and looking at Mu Yanzhu.
"Miss, I saw the confession wall at school a few days ago. There were many people who confessed to Jiang Qingchi. You haven't been implicated in anything, right?"
"No."
"That's good, tomorrow is Christmas Eve, time flies so fast."
Tomorrow is Christmas Eve
December 24th is Jiang Qingchi’s birthday.
She knitted a scarf for Jiang Qingchi. She had knitted it for a week, but it was not finished yet. It seemed that she had to work overtime tonight to avoid delaying the delivery of gifts tomorrow.
"Look outside, it's snowing!"
Mu Yanzhu followed Xie Zijun's words and looked out the window.
She happened to be sitting by the window, so she could have a panoramic view of the snow.
Fine snowflakes fell one after another. This was the first snow in Ningcheng this year.
Compared with previous years, the snow came later this year. It is now evening, the sky is dim, and the silver moonlight reflects the falling snow on the ground, which does not feel inconsistent at all.
"The moonlight matches the snowy night, it's absolutely beautiful." Mu Yanzhu sighed sincerely.
Xie Zijun stared at Mu Yanzhu for a moment, watching the stars in the sky fall into her watery eyes, watching the corners of her mouth curl up into a satisfied and warm smile, which had a healing power.
"Good-looking." Xie Zijun's eyes were straight.
"Well, I think it looks good too." Mu Yanzhu said towards the window.
"Miss, I mean you look good."
Mu Yanzhu turned his head back.
Xie Zijun smiled and took out a packaged Ping'an fruit from his schoolbag.
"A Christmas present to you, Merry Christmas."
"Thank you for your kindness. I still don't want it anymore. You can give it to someone else."
"Take it, it's just a peace fruit. I came to the library specifically to give you this."
"Actually, it's really unnecessary." Mu Yanzhu said.
"Why is it unnecessary? Aren't we friends? I always thought we were friends. By the way, I'll give you back the sixth-level vocabulary book. Thank you, Miss."
Xie Zijun's voice was very soft, and he spoke like a young lady, so much so that Mu Yanzhu was too embarrassed to refuse.
So I accepted the peace fruit.
When Xie Zijun was about to leave, Mu Yanzhu grabbed him and stuffed a big orange into his arms.
"I haven't bought the peace fruit yet, so I'll give you an orange as a courtesy. I wish you good luck in the new year."
"Senior sister is indeed a senior sister, she speaks so nicely."
Then Xie Zijun hugged Chengzi and left happily.
Mu Yanzhu walked out of the library and saw Jiang Qingchi leaning under the tree.
His tall and slender figure was wrapped in a black down jacket, and his handsome features were currently rubbing his hands and blowing hot air into them.
Seeing Mu Yanzhu, the eldest young master showed his big white teeth and said "Hey" in a loud voice.
Mu Yanzhu was stunned for a moment, "Why are you waiting for me here?"
"I'm not afraid that if you come out, you won't be able to find me."
"Don't you have a mobile phone? Just send me a message."
Standing on tiptoes, Jiang Qingchi swept all the white snow off his head. Jiang Qingchi looked like a big limp dog with soft hair stained with moisture.
"My phone is out of battery. Tomorrow is December 24th, Christmas Eve. It may have run out of battery on purpose!"
Can a mobile phone run out of battery on purpose? !
Mu Yanzhu had learned a lot and suppressed a smile.
Jiang Qingchi took her hand and put it in his down jacket pocket while glancing at her.
Could this girl have forgotten his birthday tomorrow? Tsk, it's better not to forget, otherwise he will be in a hurry with her tomorrow.
"On Christmas Eve, eat apples and be safe."
Mu Yanzhu rambled on and didn't mention Jiang Qingchi's birthday tomorrow.
Jiang Qingchi's face tightened, and he sent Mu Yanzhu downstairs to the dormitory, grabbed the back of her head, and pressed her hard.
"You'd better get up early tomorrow!"
The last two words came out of his mouth with gritted teeth.
Mu Yanzhu smiled and walked towards the dormitory.
He was testing her to see if she had forgotten his birthday. How could she forget it? She had been planning for such an important day for a long time.
While going up the stairs, Mu Yanzhu suddenly remembered that she had to tell Jiang Qingchi about Xie Zijun's gift of peace fruit to her.
In case the guy saw the apple and asked her who gave it to her.
Then Mu Yanzhu made it clear to Jiang Qingchi.
Jiang Qingchi, who was halfway walking, staggered and almost fell to the ground when he saw the message from her.
Good guy, it turns out that this is still hidden. He was waiting for her in the cold outside the library, while she was having sex with her little brother inside? Does it make sense? !
"Jiang Yan."
Jiang Qingchi said: "Now, immediately, bring that apple to me!!!"
Three big exclamation marks, seemingly very angry.
Mu Yanzhu replied in confusion: "What are you going to do?"
"Come down quickly, I'm downstairs in your dormitory!!!"
"oh."
Xin said that he must be jealous, which is good, otherwise she would always be jealous, which would be a bit unbalanced.
At this moment, Jiang Qingchi's face was as dark as Bao Gong's. In front of Mu Yanzhu, he threw the apple and the packaging box to the ground and stepped on it several times.
The box was crushed, the apples were rotten, the apple cores were crushed, and the juice flowed out, staining the snow-white ground yellow.
Staring at the apples on the ground, Mu Yanzhu was speechless, a fire burning from the bottom of her heart, "Are you sick?"
Jiang Qingchi said solemnly: "Who told you to want other men's things?"
"He doesn't have any other intentions. He just gave him an apple to express his blessing. Didn't I tell you that I returned the gift to him?"
"I haven't even asked you to give him a gift in return! Why do you give him oranges? Do you dare to say that you don't know he likes you?"
After all, Xie Zijun asked Mu Yanzhu to borrow a level 6 vocabulary book. He was not blind, so he could tell that Xie Zijun was still evil!
Mu Yanzhu's face also darkened.
"You have blocked him on QQ and deleted him on WeChat. What else do you want? It is a trivial matter in the first place, but it has to be magnified by you. Can you be more mature, Jiang Qingchi?"
"Am I immature? Am I just like you, accepting everyone who comes?"
"Jiang Qingchi, you have gone too far!"
“…”
After a quarrel, the two broke up unhappy.
Mu Yanzhu turned around and walked towards the dormitory building.
Jiang Qingchi also walked to his dormitory.
Going in the opposite direction, in a different direction, Mu Yanzhu entered the dormitory and turned to take a look.
There is no trace of that person...
The quarrel was unpleasant. It felt like a good piece of flesh in my heart had been taken away, and it hurt and sore.
I was particularly angry and uncomfortable. I didn’t want to quarrel with him and thought about the benefits. I tolerated as much as I could. I felt that he was four years younger than me, so I accommodated him, let him go, and even pampered him.
Can-
She is also a girl. He used An Xin to anger her before, but she didn't do anything to him afterwards. She just thought he had a childish temper and didn't think much about it.
Why couldn't he bear it if it were her? The nature of the matter was obviously not that bad, right
…
(End of chapter)