At the same time, Mu Yanzhu took a shower and was lying on the bed when she received a transfer message.
Alipay, Jiang Qingchi will transfer 30,000 yuan to you.
Tears suddenly burst out.
In reality, some couples want to be clean after breaking up, even calculating the cost of a pack of spicy chips, because they are prepared to never have contact with each other until death.
Mu Yanzhu felt that she was stupid. People had already returned the money to her, so why would it be more uncomfortable than not paying it back
Yep…
This time, he really didn't owe her anything.
Mu Yanzhu took out the schoolbag that Jiang Qingchi bought for her before from the cupboard, and then sent a message to Xie Zijun, asking him to help him return the bag to Jiang Qingchi tomorrow.
After doing all this, she lay on the bed and plugged in her headphones.
The whole night was so uncomfortable that I couldn't breathe through my nose and my throat hurt. It was like catching a cold. I read the chat history over and over again and listened to the voice messages he sent her over and over again. The more I read, the more uncomfortable I heard. The more heartache.
In fact, I still love it too much.
When you don't love someone and break up, that's true relief.
But when you still love someone deeply and break up, the pain is no less than the collapse of the world.
That's it, it's all over.
At the moment when it was almost dawn, Mu Yanzhu finally pressed the friend delete button.
Goodbye, Jiang Qingchi.
Goodbye, rivers, lakes and seas.
Goodbye, you once said, you are just my river.
…
The third day after the breakup.
Registration for CET-4 and CET-6 has begun again.
On the day of registration, Mu Yanzhu saw Xie Zijun in the complex.
Xie Zijun saw her first. He was carrying his schoolbag across his shoulders and buckling the strap of the schoolbag with one hand. He then walked over with a smile and said, "Senior sister, you should also take the sixth grade."
"… Um."
Mu Yanzhu's mood was not enthusiastic, and Xie Zijun was used to it.
"I remember you scored 620 in your CET-6 exam, which was many, many points beyond the passing mark."
"Can't you just brush up your scores? I want to get 680."
Don't say anything.
Xie Zijun gave a thumbs up, "Excellent!"
Coming out of the registration room, Xie Zijun followed Mu Yanzhu and kept nagging in her ear, "Young lady is great, I like you more and more."
Mu Yanzhu ignored him, but Xie Zijun was not annoyed and wanted to help her carry her schoolbag, saying that Mu Yanzhu must be very tired from carrying her schoolbag back and forth to school every day.
At that moment, Jiang Qingchi's face appeared in her mind.
Very tiring indeed.
The computer is very heavy. Usually when Jiang Qingchi wants to help her carry her schoolbag, he doesn't talk so much nonsense. He always takes it over first and then sarcastically says, "Is your boyfriend just a decoration? He doesn't know how to handle it?"
Now that I think about it, he is quite good, at least he is a free backpacker. I remember that his roommate changed her schoolbag before, and he helped her out. He was afraid that she would be wronged, so he asked her patiently every time, " Jiang Yan, what's wrong, is someone bullying you again?"
Jiang Qingchi…
Everything on this campus, be it the sounds, the people, or the scenery, could make her think of him in an instant.
I really miss him so much. I have never missed such a person so much.
Mu Yanzhu kept this emotion firmly hidden in her heart and did not show it to Xie Zijun.
"Senior, let me carry your schoolbag for you! Give it to me!"
"No thanks."
If it were Jiang Qingchi, he would have taken it and carried it on his back by now, and would have said that she was nagging.
The more we compare, the more I feel that he is the best person.
Even if the people around her are gentler and more gentleman than him, she still thinks Jiang Qingchi is the best. He is her mosquito blood and her cinnabar mole. No other boy can get into her eyes.
"Miss...what career do you want to do in the future?"
"Editor-in-Chief."
"Wow~ the young lady is very good!"
Mu Yanzhu glanced at him and sighed helplessly, "Do you call everyone little sister?"
"No, just for pretty girls, hehe!"
"Kids your age are all glib."
"It's not good to be smooth-tongued."
After speaking, Xie Zijun smiled and said nothing more.
Mu Yanzhu didn't say anything anymore. What should I do
Crazy, possessed, dying,,,
She wanted to distract herself by talking to others, but she couldn't get rid of the slender and handsome figure in her mind. It occupied her brain, her heart, her nerves and every cell in such a majestic way.
Jiang Qingchi, you are really the source of my pain.
So she was indeed crazy, otherwise how could she see Jiang Qingchi? !
He was walking alone, with picturesque features and cold temperament. He walked towards her with his hands in his pockets and shoulders slouched.
The black denim jacket he was wearing was bought by her. Every time she went shopping, she wanted to buy him something.
"Hey, little sister, your ex-boyfriend is here, why don't we put on a show for him?"
acting
What drama?
Before Mu Yanzhu could react, Xie Zijun's arm was already on her shoulder.
Jiang Qingchi has already walked over.
Mu Yanzhu quickly lowered her head, not looking at his face, but she could feel the two sharp gazes in front of her.
Well, it turns out that this is the acting Xie Zijun said, and Xie Zijun did this on purpose.
I wanted to brush Xie Zijun's hand away, but then I thought, why
Remember, when they had conflicts before, didn't he use An Xin to stimulate her
Mu Yanzhu resisted the urge to push Xie Zijun away, and even smiled at him.
"What shall we have for lunch?"
"Noon? Haha, it's already afternoon. Senior sister, you're living in a muddle."
"Ah, yes, what do you want to eat in the afternoon, afternoon, and evening?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Zijun pinched her chin and kissed the corner of her mouth.
Mu Yanzhu was stunned.
Subconsciously he looked at Jiang Qingchi.
The man had already walked away, leaving her with only a strange back, with a refreshing smell and a cold arc.
Just left...
Mu Yanzhu's heart ached, and her eyes were blurred by tears.
It turned out that when I faced him, I would still be so sad. The two people who were once extremely close, and the two people who bit each other's ears and necks, have now become strangers, and it is so painful.
Xie Zijun let go of Mu Yanzhu and waved his hand in front of her.
"Don't look at me, little sister, I don't care about you at all!"
Don't care about her anymore
These words pierced her heart like an ice knife.
"He seems to have lost weight and looked a bit haggard. Do you think that's true, Xie Zijun?"
"Oh, you still care about him? Care about yourself. Look at how you have been tortured by love. You have heavy dark circles under your eyes. Go back and have a good sleep today. Don't feel bad."
Mu Yanzhu smiled bitterly, "I can't sleep, and I can't sleep well. I must be a bitch. I can't let go of the breakup. I keep thinking about it."
"The best way to forget a relationship is to start over!"
Saying that, Xie Zijun put his arm around her shoulders again.
"Looking for someone to start over, why not just me? Just look at me, little sister! I'm pretty good."
Mu Yanzhu broke away and raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth that he had just kissed.
"Sorry, no matter how many times you ask me, I always say the same thing. I think I will never fall in love again."
First love ended so painfully.
From now on, I will never learn to love someone regardless of my own safety.
Xie Zijun sighed, it looked like the days ahead were long.
"I will give you time, but you'd better promise to date me before you graduate, otherwise I may fall in love with someone else."
“…”
Mu Yanzhu didn't reply to him and walked away in a daze.
All he could think about was Jiang Qingchi, whom he had just passed by.
He must have seen the scene when Xie Zijun kissed her.
What was he thinking? Did he really not care? He seemed to have really lost weight. Was it her imagination
I patted my forehead hard!
We've already broken up, so why worry about whether he's thin or not
…
The fourth day after the breakup.
Mu Yanzhu found that she could vaguely step out a little.
Although there are still hallucinations and auditory hallucinations, for example, if you see a ginkgo tree while walking during the day, you can imagine it as Jiang Qingchi standing there, saying hello to her with a smile.
Then she stood stupidly at the intersection, blocking traffic, and the people around her looked at her strangely, completely unaware.
It wasn't until the dust from his pants was swept away by the cleaner that he came back to his senses. He had been dazed for too long.
Love makes a person seriously ill.
She is terminally ill, recovering on her own, and may not recover for the rest of her life.
"Mu Yanzhu."
Behind her, someone called her.
Mu Yanzhu saw an energetic face at the intersection of light.
His eyes were shaken for a moment, and when he regained his vision, he saw An Xin folding her arms and wearing a cute flower bud, with a look that made Mu Yanzhu envious.
"Now, I heard from Xie Zijun that you broke up with Jiang Qingchi and dated him."
"..." Mu Yanzhu didn't want to speak.
"Haha, I'm actually very happy. I thought you two were not suitable for each other. Of course, Jiang Qingchi didn't get back together with Cheng Huan. What does that mean? Hahaha, it means I have a chance."
After saying that, An Xin smiled and walked away.
It was enough for her to admire Mu Yanzhu's lost look.
After all, she still remembered the two words Jiang Qingchi said to her at the last party -
"I tell you, I don't hit women."
"But! Saying that I heard you talking bad about my wife, that's not okay!"
Haha, Jiang Qingchi, you have been your daughter-in-law all day long, is she not your daughter-in-law now
An Xin thought like this, and the corners of her raised mouth were as good as the sun.
But before Jiang Qingchi accepts her, she can't break up with her current spare boyfriend, lest she lose her wife and lose her troops.
Well, that’s right!
…
The fifth day of the breakup.
This morning, Mu Yanzhu was in physical education class.
Her and Jiang Qingchi's physical education classes were obviously not on the same day, but somehow, she saw him playing basketball with a few boys. The hair on his forehead was messy and fluffy, and the navy blue jersey was already densely soaked. Beads of sweat stained my body.
The sun was so bright, I had to admit, it was even more dazzling than the light source.
The physical education teacher took roll call before the regular class. All the female students in the class stretched their necks and looked directly at the brothers and brothers playing basketball diagonally opposite, and Mu Yanzhu was no exception.
She was just looking at Jiang Qingchi.
Every time he appeared, her eyes were attracted to him and she could no longer see the presence of anyone else.
Only this time, she was watching him as a bystander, like watching fire from afar.
"Tsk, you nymphomaniacs, don't look at me. How can this handsome guy be as good-looking as me?"
The physical education teacher complained, pouting at his classmates in a cute way.
The girls all covered their mouths and laughed. You must know that the physical education teacher is a short man of 165cm, and they are all married men in their forties, and they are still cute.
"Teacher, look at all the handsome guys playing basketball, look at you!" A carefree girl in the class said unceremoniously.
The PE teacher clicked the roll and stood with his hands behind his back.
"You dare to tease the teacher, do you want to pass the final exam?"
"I don't dare anymore. I don't dare anymore."
Then there was another burst of laughter.
Mu Yanzhu couldn't laugh.
There were only two physical education classes in a semester, but in the last one, she stood here in such a desolate state, facing Jiang Qingchi.
Subconsciously, he looked in the direction of Jiang Qingchi again.
He didn't look at her.
Yeah... What was he looking at her doing? They all broke up.
Soon the physical education teacher announced that he was disbanded. Mu Yanzhu carried her schoolbag and found an empty classroom, sat down, and wanted to write today's manuscript.
She was the only one in the classroom. She was sitting in the last row and looking at the blackboard in front of her, she saw a face emerging on the blackboard.
Handsome, compelling, profound, with a meaningful arc,,,
Crazy, you can see him even if you look at the blackboard now.
He patted his face hard until it turned red, and then he said to cheer himself up, "Cheer up! You still have dreams, Mu Yanzhu."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door in front of the classroom was pushed open by Big Thorn.
Mu Yanzhu didn't have time to close her mouth, so she could only stare blankly at the person appearing in front of her.
Unruly figure, messy broken hair, handsome eyebrows and facial features, navy blue jersey, who else could it be but Jiang Qingchi
Jiang Qingchi had a straight face and sat down in the second row without even looking at Mu Yanzhu.
Just like before, when she was working, he would sit in the front rows and accompany her silently without making any noise.
That was his quietest time.
But it is also the time period that she misses the most.
When Mu Yanzhu was about to shed tears, she looked up at the ceiling.
She did not wear rimmed glasses today, but wore contact lenses, just to remind herself not to cry, otherwise she would go blind.
Jiang Qingchi lay directly on the table without saying a word.
From Mu Yanzhu's angle, all he could see was his short black hair, his clean and crisp back collar, his spacious back, and the sweaty patch of his navy blue jersey.
The feelings in my heart suddenly turned into irritability.
Why come to this classroom?
Why do you still want to disturb her heart after breaking up?
What does he mean? Do you think this is fun? Seeing how uncomfortable she is, seeing how she can’t calm down and work
Mu Yanzhu pursed her lips hard, packed her things and left the classroom.
She walked through the door at the back of the classroom, and just like him, she didn't look sideways as she walked, just not looking at him.
He became even more irritated as soon as he went out. There were obviously many empty classrooms next to him, so why did he have to fight for the same room with her
Mu Yanzhu entered the classroom diagonally opposite and closed the door.
Sitting in the last row as well.
But as soon as she opened the document and wanted to submit it, the door in front opened again.
Still the same person.
He continued to sit down in the second row casually.
Mu Yanzhu finally stood up.
The first classroom just now was a coincidence, so this one is intentional, right? !
He locked up the computer in his hand and walked to the front pretending to be expressionless.
Jiang Qingchi had one arm spread out on the table, his handsome face resting on it, and he lay on the table with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
Mu Yanzhu bent her fingers and tapped them in front of him.
"Jiang Qingchi, what do you want?"
He didn't speak, closed his eyes, and seemed to be really asleep.
Mu Yanzhu approached him, ignored his handsome face, and patted his shoulder, "Hey-"
Before she finished speaking, a slender arm pulled her over with lightning speed.
Her center of gravity was unstable and she fell into his arms, her chin hitting his shoulder.
He still smelled of sweat from playing, but the smell wasn't unpleasant.
"Jiang Qingchi!"
Mu Yanzhu bent her knees and struggled to remember, but this man held her tightly and didn't know when her eyes, which had been closed just now, opened. Their clear eyes were so cold that they could brew the most poisonous wine.
"You have the nerve to do this to me?!"
Five days after breaking up, this was the first sentence he said, which made Mu Yanzhu frown.
"What did I do to you?"
"Tell me the truth, is it because of Xie Zijun that you broke up with me so happily?!"
She was stunned for a moment, and soon the tip of her heart was scratched by a razor blade. Before any blood could be seen, it was already starting to hurt.
"Whatever you think! Let me go, we have nothing to do with each other anymore."
"Haha, it's okay?!"
There was a trapped beast lurking in Jiang Qingchi's eyes. He held Mu Yanzhu's shoulders with both hands and pulled her away slightly. Mu Yanzhu thought he was about to let go of her, but he kissed her the next second...
(End of chapter)