Mu Yanzhu pinched her face, it hurt!
So you're not dreaming
As if pretending to be a corpse, she got up from the bed with a "scratch" and hurriedly called Jiang Qingchi. Her hands were shaking. She had no future. In front of him, her future had been fed to pigs.
The other end quickly connected and cursed loudly: "Are you dead?"
"...overslept, what's wrong?"
"What's wrong? 125 hours have passed and this is the first thing you say to your husband?"
"I thought... we broke up."
One sentence made Jiang Qingchi want to vomit blood.
Okay, okay, I can’t ask any more questions. If I continue to ask, this girl will probably say something that will make him angry to death.
"I'm at the station, come and pick me up quickly."
"Which station?" Mu Yanzhu was confused.
"Which one are you talking about? The station in your town!"
Mu Yanzhu: "..."
After simply tidying up, and hurried over, I saw Jiang Qingchi from a distance wearing a dark brown coat, black trousers and sneakers. He was very elegant and stylish, with her knitted fabric hanging around his neck. gray scarf.
Mu Yanzhu waved to Jiang Qingchi.
There were quite a lot of people at the station. I wonder if he saw her.
As I was cursing, my phone rang again.
Just as Mu Yanzhu said "Hey", Jiang Qingchi's firm voice came over: "Little dwarf, just stand there and don't move. I'm coming over."
After saying that, the latter hung up the phone, stretched out his long legs like walking clothes hangers, pushed the suitcase and walked straight to her side.
Jiang Qingchi is 185, a full 20 centimeters taller than Mu Yanzhu. The eldest young master pushed his suitcase aside and put his hands in his coat pockets. Inside was a turtleneck sweater, which highlighted his angular chin and figure. He's a very handsome boy with a straight erect posture.
Mu Yanzhu looked at him carefully.
Five days of longing overflowed at this moment. At this moment, the warm light enveloped him, and his charming outline made her unable to open her eyes.
"Jiang Yan, I haven't seen you for a few days. You've gained weight."
"Really? I still feel like I've lost weight." Mu Yanzhu touched her face.
Jiang Qingchi smiled, suddenly took out his hands from his coat, opened his arms, and kept still.
Mu Yanzhu: "What are you doing?"
"Hurry up and hug me!"
Mu Yanzhu: "..."
After taking half a step forward, two soft little arms passed under his armpits and hugged his thin waist.
Jiang Qingchi also hugged his wife, rubbed her hair, and curled his lips with satisfaction, he really missed her.
No one spoke.
Time passed by, and there was a quiet, warm feeling in the air.
Mu Yanzhu felt that it was like a dream. She originally thought that they were really going to break up, that they must break up, but there was a sudden change in the situation because he took the initiative. Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to take the initiative. After the relationship, she was in a relatively passive position.
"I like the scarf you gave me very much." Jiang Qingchi took the initiative to speak.
"... I'm sorry, I was wrong. I won't accept his things from now on."
"Um."
Jiang Qingchi got the advantage and behaved well.
"Seeing that you realize your mistake, I won't argue with you anymore."
Both parties went down the stairs, and then no one said anything. After hugging each other for a while, Jiang Qingchi lowered his head and kissed Mu Yanzhu's face.
"No, this is at the station..." She hid behind.
"I'm happy to do that. I'm kissing my wife, and it's not like messing around."
He pinched her chin, closed his eyes and kissed her, tightened his arms, and wanted to embed her into his arms, tightly, like conjoined twins, never to be separated again.
Until there were several coughs behind him.
Mu Yanzhu quickly pushed Jiang Qingchi away.
Only then did he notice that there was someone behind him, Jiang Jingming.
Classmate Jiang Saner was purely afraid that his brother would get lost in the car, so he accompanied him.
Jiang Qingchi ignored him, held Mu Yanzhu's face in his hands, and lowered his head.
"..." San'er's coughing became even worse.
I wanted to remind these two people to pay attention to it, it was in broad daylight, but their kindness was not rewarded, and Jiang Qingchi yelled back:
"You have a bad throat, go home and see dad!"
San'er: "..."
*
Mu Yanzhu carried Jiang Qingchi's box and took him onto the bus.
There are few taxis around here and you can't get one, so you can only take the bus.
The bus was full, Jiang Qingchi put the box in the aisle and stuck it, and then stood next to Mu Yanzhu.
Originally, the two of them were standing next to each other, but soon many people came up one after another.
A greasy middle-aged uncle stood behind Mu Yanzhu. Seeing this, Jiang Qingchi suddenly pulled Mu Yanzhu over.
He circled her, holding her waist with one hand domineeringly, and holding the handle of the car with the other.
Sometimes being tall is also a burden. For example, for a 185-cm-tall boy now, the roof of the bus is a bit short, so Jiang Qingchi can only bend his body slightly and arch his back.
Mu Yanzhu felt distressed, "Are you tired?"
He hummed and raised his long eyebrows, "I have to stand even if I'm tired. I'm here even though I'm here."
"After New Year's Day, I will go back to school."
"I have three days off on New Year's Day, and I won't be able to see you for another three days."
"So you're here?"
"I heard that your house is gone. Let me see where you live now. I won't agree to it if you live in a pigsty."
"Um...who did you listen to?"
"This question is not important, just stand still."
Jiang Qingchi turned her little head over and held her shoulders to stop her from moving.
Mu Yanzhu pursed her lips.
She felt a little sweet and a little sour in her heart. She didn't want Jiang Qingchi to know about this sourness.
"Oh, by the way, your brother came to the station with you, why are you still angry at others?"
"What I call brotherhood, what do you know?"
"Your brother is so pitiful. You should apologize to him and say you won't yell at him again."
"He's not pitiful. He blackmailed my plane yesterday!"
That kid Jiang San'er is very smart. Don't look simple on the outside, but his stomach is full of crooked intestines. After all, he is a child of the old Jiang family. He is influenced by what he hears and sees. Anyone who is close to black will understand.
Mu Yanzhu thought it was an airplane model and nodded, "No matter what, he's still your brother. What's wrong with an airplane model?"
"Hahaha!"
Jiang Qingchi suddenly laughed and asked him to laugh without saying anything.
No, he was laughing so much that his face cramped.
The silly wife thought it was a model airplane. He said it was a real small airplane and he shouldn't scare her to death.
As they neared the station, a girl came up. She was Mu Yanzhu’s elementary school classmate named Zhang Lulu.
Mu Yanzhu didn't recognize her at first.
I haven’t seen her for so many years, and she has changed a lot. Zhang Lulu is much more beautiful than before.
Zhang Lulu carried her fake cowhide bag on one shoulder and looked at Mu Yanzhu with a smile, "Last year's elementary school class reunion, you didn't go?"
"There's nothing good to go to. We haven't seen each other for so many years."
"Haha, I didn't go either—hey, is this your boyfriend?"
Zhang Lulu looked at Jiang Qingchi. This was a good conversation change. At least he didn't ask immediately, "Is this your boyfriend?"
Mu Yanzhu nodded, and the next second his elementary school classmates let out an exclamation.
"Your partner is so handsome, like a supermodel."
Forehead…
Handsome is handsome, a supermodel... Mu Yanzhu doesn't think so.
"Don't praise him, he will be proud." She smiled perfunctorily.
Zhang Lulu ignored Mu Yanzhu and looked directly at Jiang Qingchi this time.
"Handsome guy, is your friend as handsome as you? Introduce him to me. I'm single."
Zhang Lulu was born with a pair of pink and phoenix eyes, and when she smiled, she looked like a female fox, very seductive.
Mu Yanzhu remembered that in elementary school, two boys in the class fought over her, but Zhang Lulu chose no one in the end, and the next day she fell in love with a boy from another class.
Jiang Qingchi was so handsome, so it was normal for Mu Yanzhu to feel burdened, so she subconsciously pinched his arm.
Isn't this guy safe and sound? He dresses so handsomely when he goes out, and he dresses up so elegantly, just to attract bees and butterflies.
Jiang Qingchi looked down at her, his eyes filled with amusement, and then slowly looked at Zhang Lulu, his gentle expression softened, and his voice was cold, "My friends are all ugly."
"Hahaha, is it true? That's such a pity. Birds of a feather flock together, and I thought you were so handsome, so I thought you were surrounded by excellent people. By the way, what do you do? Are you really a model?”
Jiang Qingchi ignored her this time, with a hint of impatience hidden in his eyebrows.
Mu Yanzhu suppressed her laughter and looked at Zhang Lulu calmly, watching her lick her mouth in embarrassment. After all, she was ignored by others after all, it was like having a warm face but a cold butt.
"Hey Mu Yanzhu, where are you going to school now?" Zhang Lulu talked to Mu Yanzhu again and found a place for herself to get off.
Mu Yanzhu chatted with her every now and then.
At the next stop, Zhang Lulu finally got off the bus, and many people got off one after another.
Jiang Qingchi let go of Mu Yanzhu and stretched his sore neck.
The car is very spacious now, although there are still no seats. "Why is your village so remote?"
"Why don't you go back? I'm afraid that young master like you won't be able to bear it."
"You're driving me away as soon as I arrive? Are you still a human being, Jiang Yan?"
Mu Yanzhu: "..."
The old lady sitting in front of Mu Yanzhu was about to get off the car. She stood up and patted Mu Yanzhu's shoulder, "Little girl, it's not easy to stand all the way. Sit down quickly."
At that moment, Mu Yanzhu almost burst into tears!
Because usually, as long as she and Jiang Qingchi stay together, Jiang Qingchi is more popular than her, and relying on this face that caters to both young and old, he runs amok and commits crimes based on his good looks!
This time, the old lady actually passed by Jiang Qingchi and asked her to sit. She finally had status!
Then Mu Yanzhu sat down without ceremony.
Jiang Qingchi glared at her.
The meaning is obvious.
Mu Yanzhu had a mouthful of old blood in his throat, why was he so timid
He stood up and patted the place for him to sit, "Young Master, please don't be tired."
"Well, I'm a little tired. My waist is sore and my back hurts. Please give me a massage when I get to your house."
He smiled openly and heartily, and his stunning face blatantly made her heart beat.
"Let's talk about it when we get home." Mu Yanzhu's face became hot and her ears turned red.
There were many adults and adults on the bus. Everyone smiled and looked at the young couple, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
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(End of chapter)