This was the first time Mu Yanzhu saw someone wrapped in a quilt and went out. She burst into tears and smiled, "Are you stupid?"
Jiang Qingchi sniffed. Because of the cold, his double eyelids turned into three. At first glance, wrapped in a quilt, he almost looked like a ball...
"Extremely uncomfortable."
"Yes, I know. I made soup for you and took it back to drink."
After stuffing the thermos bucket into his arms, Jiang Qingchi sniffed again, his voice hoarse, "Aren't you allowed to use electrical appliances in the dormitory? How did you do that?"
"I met a kind-hearted uncle and he gave it to me."
"Free delivery?"
"Ang, it's free, that uncle is kindhearted."
Mu Yanzhu didn't say that she spent five hundred to buy this insulated bucket. There was nothing she could do about it. Things in the school were expensive and a scam!
Jiang Qingchi glanced at her and said, "Daughter-in-law, I won't have classes for the next few days, so I'll have a good rest in the dormitory."
"Okay! Get well soon!"
"I'm mainly afraid of infecting you."
"I know, you have a good rest."
This is the little prince she has planted in her heart, the rose in the greenhouse, a person more delicate than the rose.
Thinking of what Li Huan said just now, Mu Yanzhu no longer had any resentment in her heart, so she hugged Jiang Qingchi across the quilt and said, "Jiang He, I don't regret liking you."
After saying that, he trotted away with his hands in the creaking nest. His feet were numb from just standing here.
Jiang Qingchi watched her back, curled up his lips, hugged the soup given by his wife, and went back to the dormitory happily.
…
Boys recover quickly. Jiang Qingchi drank soup for two days and recovered from his cold without taking any medicine.
Finally I can see my wife.
Not to mention Dole, she tidied her hair in a refreshing manner and wore a long black down jacket, wrapping her up tightly.
If I don’t wear a down jacket, I catch a cold again, and then I can’t see my wife again, it’s not worth the loss.
Mu Yanzhu and Jiang Qingchi wore couple-style down jackets and walked hand in hand with him on campus.
Xie Zijun came towards me.
He glanced at Mu Yanzhu and then left, his back looking lonely.
Mu Yanzhu turned to look at him.
It's strange why she feels guilty now when she hasn't done anything to feel sorry for Xie Zijun.
The next second, his head was violently twisted back.
"Don't look at him!"
"You still doubt that we are having an affair, right?"
"I don't doubt you," Jiang Qingchi snorted and said, "But that boy's heart for you is so serious that I can't slack off now."
"oh."
"Hey - are you feeling guilty about that kid?"
Mu Yanzhu was stunned.
"Can you see this?"
When did his eyes become so sharp
"Oh, this is the cleverness of that kid's method. He deliberately shows a lonely look to make you feel guilty for him. Every time you see him, you will feel sorry for him. Oh, I'm sorry."
As he spoke, Jiang Qingchi put his hands on his hips and kicked the trash can in front of him hard. Thinking like this, he was almost mad to death.
"This kid's rank is not very high. Fortunately, his opponent is me. If he wants to poach me, he will never have a chance in this life."
Mu Yanzhu was convinced by him. How could he be so narcissistic and have such a big brain
"Let's go, let's go eat!"
Jiang Qingchi didn't move. He reached out and pinched Mu Yanzhu's face. It hurt. She patted his hand and he let go with a smile.
"Tell me, who is more handsome, me or Xie Zijun?"
"You handsome… "
"Perfunctory."
"You are handsome. This is an undoubted and obvious fact. Are you satisfied, young master?"
"Well, let's go eat!"
Mu Yanzhu: "..."
Really difficult to maintain.
*
There is a basketball game in the afternoon, and Jiang Qingchi is the main player of the Finance Department.
Looking around, the other team members were all wearing thin jerseys, and some were even wearing shorts. Jiang Qingchi was the only one wearing a down jacket. The game was about to start. Li Huan asked him to take off his clothes, but he refused.
"Go away, my wife won't let me take it off!"
"I'm so hot playing basketball. I'm wearing such thick clothes. Can you hit the shot?"
"Even if I'm wrapped in a piece of iron, I'm still better at playing ball than you."
Depend on!
Li Huan left him alone, he was a narcissist.
Although you have the capital, you can't restrain yourself? I don’t know who is following this temper.
Among the two groups of players, Jiang Qingchi is the captain of the red team, and the blue team soon arrived. The captain is Xie Zijun.
"Hey?" Li Huan yelled at the person next to him, "Why is Xie Zijun in another team?"
"Whatever, traitor."
Jiang Qingchi came on stage wrapped in a down jacket.
Some little girls outside the court stared at Jiang Qingchi. He was a well-dressed boy. He was tall, handsome and had a nice hair style. All the fashions were in Jiang Qingchi. Apart from not having his ears pierced, he could say He has all the characteristics of a new generation of male gods.
"Hey Mr. Chi, take off your coat!"
Several teammates were trying to persuade him.
"Don't persuade him, he's stubborn." Li Huan said in a strange tone.
Jiang Qingchi glanced sideways at them and said confidently, "Don't worry, I won't let our team lose."
Several people believed him and said nothing more.
Wearing a down jacket, Jiang Qingchi's mobility was one-third slower than usual. However, except for Xie Zijun, the other team was all scumbags. It was not so much a duel between two teams, but a duel between him and Xie Zijun.
Xie Zijun got into a fight with Jiang Qingchi.
Wherever he goes, he goes with him. If he wants to shoot, he also stops him.
In the first half, Jiang Qingchi couldn't bear to argue with him.
In the second half, Xie Zijun bumped into him directly. The young master immediately became angry and threw a basketball at Xie Zijun without saying a word.
"Can you play basketball? Captain of the red team?"
Xie Zijun snorted and picked up the ball, "You're the one who doesn't know how to play, right?"
"Don't force me to beat you. My wife doesn't like to see me being violent."
I don't know which word stimulated Xie Zijun. Xie Zijun curled his lips, walked over, stood on tiptoes and placed his hands on Jiang Qingchi's ears:
"Jiang Qingchi, if I have the ability to let you two break up once, I will have the ability to let you two break up a second time."
"You fucking say that again?!"
Jiang Qingchi was a hot-tempered person who could endure anything, but he couldn't bear the breakup with Mu Yanzhu.
He grabbed Xie Zijun's collar and pulled him fiercely in front of him. He raised his slender eyelashes lightly and said with a domineering and unruly attitude, "I have already seen through your nature. Male mistress, you You can’t see me, okay?!”
Xie Zijun brushed his hand away in silence.
"In the ten days since you broke up, I was the one who stayed with her."
"So what? I will never be separated from her again."
"We kissed." Xie Zijun shrugged and said suddenly, "It was during the time when you two broke up."
"I think you are looking for death!"
Pumped his fist.
Go calm down and be rational, Sima. If he doesn't beat this male bastard to death today, his surname will not be Jiang!
"Hey, Mr. Chi—mani mani!!"
Li Huan and several classmates came to pull him back, but they couldn't hold him back. Jiang Qingchi pushed them away impatiently, straddled Xie Zijun, and punched him several times.
Damn it, I already disliked him!
In the past ten days, he has wanted to kill this villain! Today he took the initiative to cause trouble!
"What are you doing? Are you playing basketball or fighting?!"
The patrolling school leader came over.
Only then did Jiang Qingchi let go of his hand, but before the aura of hostility dissipated, his eyes were still red, bloodthirsty, gloomy, and cold.
The school leader stood with his hands behind his back: "Which college and class are you from?"
Jiang Qingchi pursed his lips and remained silent.
Xie Zijun spat out the blood in his mouth and remained silent.
"You two are college students, and you still fight like middle school students? Come to the dean's office at noon!"
Jiang Qingchi: "..."
Xie Zijun: "..."
…
At the same time, Mu Yanzhu was in her tutor's office, working on her graduation thesis with a few classmates. The video of Jiang Qingchi's fight was filmed by a lively audience outside the venue, and was posted online. It quickly spread across the campus.
Mu Yanzhu's phone kept vibrating, so she took a moment to take a look and saw the video.
The brain that was spinning rapidly just now suddenly froze.
"Teacher, I'm sorry, I want to go to the bathroom now."
"go Go-"
The instructor waved and let Mu Yanzhu leave.
Mu Yanzhu watched the video while walking and watched it completely.
It has to be said that now that technology has developed and mobile phones have higher pixels, the ruthlessness, absoluteness and anger on Jiang Qingchi's face, as well as his fighting posture, were all clearly captured.
Mu Yanzhu rushed to the playground, and Xie Zijun, who had an injury on his face, continued to play basketball with a depressed look on his face.
On the other hand, there was nothing wrong with Jiang Qingchi's face.
Mu Yanzhu breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought he would get a bloody head.
When the game was over, Jiang Qingchi turned around and saw Mu Yanzhu, his eyes widened twice, "Daughter-in-law..."
Mu Yanzhu came over.
"Oops, my face hurts so much!" Xie Zijun rubbed his face and grinned.
Jiang Qingchi wanted to seal his mouth. If he didn't speak, he would die, right? !
Until Mu Yanzhu stood in front of him—
He looked at her deeply, as if he saw the disappointment in her eyes, and his heart ached.
Maybe in her eyes, it was wrong for him to use brute force. As she said before, don't be like a child who only knows how to fight. He is a child anyway.
Looking away, Jiang Qingchi turned around silently and wanted to leave. He didn't want to be criticized by her in front of so many people. He wanted to save face.
The next second, his hand was held by Mu Yanzhu.
"where you go??"
“…”
"Are you not injured?" Mu Yanzhu asked again.
Jiang Qingchi shook his head in silence.
She nodded, "Let's go then. I heard that you are going to be talked to by the dean."
"Well, I'll be there at noon."
"Okay, we'll talk about this later."
Mu Yanzhu took Jiang Qingchi's arm and walked away.
Xie Zijun stood there in shock.
Why? Why
With Mu Yanzhu's temperament, shouldn't he ask Jiang Qingchi why they were fighting again? What happened this time
Xie Zijun's brows furrowed.
Jiang Qingchi and Mu Yanzhu walked away, and she let go of him.
"Don't you blame me?"
She didn't say anything, which made Jiang Qingchi feel unsure.
Seeing his cautious look, which was so cute, Mu Yanzhu smiled.
"When I came here, I watched the video and asked people around me what happened. Although you are brutal, you are not an unreasonable person. Looking at the video, I can see that he provoked you first."
"Well, my wife..."
Jiang Qingchi was so moved. He was not good at Chinese, so he couldn't describe this feeling in words. He could only hug Mu Yanzhu and prove his feelings with actual actions.
"I thought you were going to accuse me of being immature."
"I'm not your mother. I always blame you for what you do."
"hey-hey."
After hugging her for a while, he reluctantly let go of her.
"Xie Zijun said you two kissed."
"Do you believe what he said?" Mu Yanzhu asked.
Jiang Qingchi shook his head and said honestly: "I'm just angry that he used you to stimulate me."
"No kissing, never. The first kiss is all yours."
Mu Yanzhu answered word for word.
In this way, Jiang Qingchi felt completely at ease, and his slightly frowned brows straightened out.
Just looking at her like that, I felt like I liked her even more, and my heart was filled with sweetness and joy.
Regardless of the fact that she was on campus, she leaned over to kiss her, but Mu Yanzhu took the first step and raised her hand to cover his mouth.
"Buy a fruit basket at noon and send it to Xie Zijun as an apology."
"What are you doing? Didn't you say I was right?" Jiang Qingchi frowned again.
"I know you're right, but do others know that too? You made the first move, and Xie Zijun didn't fight back. We can't just sit back and ignore others' criticism, right?"
“…”
Right.
Jiang Qingchi nodded, "I'll buy it, and let Fatty Li deliver it to him when the time comes. I won't go to their dormitory."
"Okay, there is another question about meeting the dean. What if the dean wants to punish you?"
"Should... probably not."
Jiang Qingchi panicked a little and stuttered when he spoke.
He is not afraid of being punished. The key is that if Jiang Beiyuan discovers the punishment, he will be finished.
His father can leave things alone and adopt a free-range policy for him, as long as he can't cause trouble in school!
Mu Yanzhu raised her wrist and looked at her watch.
"In this case, let's have dinner together at noon. Let's talk about this slowly. Now I have to go back and work on my thesis."
"You're not done yet."
"Nonsense, I lied to the teacher and said I came to the playground to use the restroom."
"Then come up quickly."
Jiang Qingchi knelt down in front of her, as if he was carrying Mu Yanzhu to the teacher's office building. He patted his shoulder vowingly, "I can run fast and I'll see you there in two minutes."
"No! How embarrassing."
Mu Yanzhu pushed him and then left on his own.
Jiang Qingchi watched Mu Yanzhu's figure when his cell phone rang. It was San'er's call.
"San'er, what's wrong?"
"You were caught red-handed fighting."
"What the hell? Did you put a bug on me??"
"Well, it's in your heart. You can check it now." Saner calmly said.
Jiang Qingchi really stupidly opened the zipper of his down jacket, touched his heart from the collar down, and tested it gently.
Hiss... nothing strange.
"Tell me, kid, how on earth do you know??"
"I followed your school's forum and you became famous again."
Jiang Qingchi's heart skipped a beat, "Does dad know about this?"
"I don't know at the moment." Jiang San'er's voice was very low.
"call."
Jiang Qingchiwu took a selfie, patted his heart, and breathed a sigh of relief. It's okay, okay, Jiang Beiyuan doesn't know yet.
"Don't tell Dad, I will solve this matter and you won't be punished."
"If there is any punishment, I will inform my mother to come. The school leaders also know Mrs. Jiang."
The word "Mrs. Jiang" carries enough weight, because everyone in Ningcheng knows that Jiang Beiyuan has a treasure in his heart, which is his wife. He responds to her every request and dotes on her to the core.
Hearing this, Jiang Qingchi hummed, "Okay, you better think more carefully."
…
(End of chapter)