Chapter 31 Just live, who can survive you
Jiang Nian’s eyelids twitched and he turned to look at her.
"Why are you looking at me?" Xu Qianqian frowned, "Are you stupid? Are you still not leaving after the red light, or are you being hit? It doesn't matter, you will get used to it next time."
He had a strange expression and just said "oh" in a long tone, which made Xu Qianqian's teeth itch.
Oh oh oh, oh how big you are!
Oh again, labor and management are together! Size 36 shoes step on your size 42 face!
The little sheep started again, Jiang Nian asked curiously.
“I’m not happy, but you still come out to watch a movie with me.”
“I don’t like playing with fools, but if it’s you, my friend.” Xu Qianqian was on the side of the back seat Playing with his mobile phone, "Even if you are mentally retarded, I will still play with you."
Jiang Nian sneered, what a arrogant little brat.
Didi.
The electric car was parked downstairs, and the two of them walked upstairs step by step. With a crisp snap of his fingers, the orange voice-activated stair light reflected the shadows of the two people on the wall.
Before entering the door and saying goodbye, Jiang Nian suddenly said something to her.
“Your face is quite soft.”
Xu Qianqian’s movement of opening the door stopped like a freeze frame, and her pupils shrank infinitely in an instant. Almost instantly, my whole body felt hot and my heartbeat was shaking.
As soon as I turned my head, the opposite door had already been closed.
Xu Qianqian lingered in the shoe cabinet at the door for a while before returning to normal. The living room was empty, and the lights in her father's room had been turned off. She had long been used to it.
My mother passed away many years ago, and the house is still deserted.
She was home alone most of the time. The compact high school life made her devote all her energy to studying, and gradually she no longer felt lonely.
The last time I dreamed about my mother was about a year ago.
After returning from the New Year's Eve dinner at Jiang Nian's house, I stood alone on the dim balcony. Wearing thin clothes, we stood there for an hour watching the bright lights in the building next door and the whole family having fun.
She did have a fever in the middle of the night.
Drowningly, I felt a pair of hands touching my forehead. Her mother was sitting by the bed, holding her hand with gentle eyes, and asked her why she didn't take medicine.
She wanted to say but couldn't, she just kept crying. She just wanted to tell her mother that she had been having a bad life these past years, and every year was bad.
I woke up from the dream, but still couldn’t speak.
Time has diluted everything, and now she rarely thinks of her mother. Occasionally, she thinks of happy things. She thinks this is a good omen. People can't cry all the time.
Bathroom, she took a hot bath.
After washing up, Xu Qianqian opened the test paper and read it for a while. After doing seven or eight questions, she gradually felt sleepy. He got up and went to the bathroom, closed the door behind him when he came back, and turned off the light with a click.
Lying on the bed, Xu Qianqian closed her eyes and prepared to fall asleep.
An hour later.
In the dark room, Xu Qianqian suddenly sat up from the bed.
“No! He’s crazy!”
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh developing on on to to be rolling on the bed, her teeth tearing into pieces, "Jiang Nian!! I’ll kill you tomorrow, go to hell!”
Suddenly, she stopped rolling and froze on the bed with her eyes open, recalling the situation.
At that time, his mind went blank, and he kissed her cheek, using his position to kiss her dimple.
Although he let go after 0.01 seconds, the numb staff didn't care, but
Crazy! ! They're all crazy! !
In the past, you could get a 35% discount on ticket prices by holding hands, but who asked you to upgrade the event! Who cares about your discount? ! I've given you red bean paste!
I was also crazy, and unexpectedly agreed.
For a long time, Xu Qianqian lay paralyzed on the bed, sleeping with her arms stretched out. Staring at the dark ceiling, her chest line rose and fell regularly, but she still couldn't calm down.
Wrapped in a quilt and sleeping on her side, Xu Qianqian suddenly felt numb. Is that what a boy smells like? It's a little hot, and a little... weird, I can't put it in words.
It’s not like we had never kissed each other on the face when we were young, but our relationship has been on bad terms for many years. Fortunately, it was her face, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to face Jiang Nian.
“But why is it Jiang Nian!”
She punched the pink doll one punch after another, “Jiang Nian is too cheap to walk. Even the earthworm has to be split in half, why! ”
Jiang Nian, who had a total of 57,000 in his card and whose net worth had skyrocketed by 30,000, was in a good mood and got up early.
If there is a disaster in his life, he hopes it will be a Porsche.
Humming a song and going downstairs to buy breakfast, Jiang Nian specially left two portions for Xu Qianqian's doorstep. Thanks to Qianqian’s big baby, I made thirty thousand angrily, which is like picking up money.
As for the system, Jiang Nian really didn’t think much about it.
Live, who can live better than yourself? Only when you are young and rich can you be happy. Who would risk their lives when they are rich and rely on the system to reach the top of their lives?
Pull it down, for him, the system is just a withdrawal game. Who knows which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident, every second of comfort will come first.
Before you suffer the hardships of "Laojiang", enjoy the blessings of "Laojiang" first.
For the thirty-eight-year-old Jiangnian, the reward of thirty thousand may just solve the dilemma at hand. But for eighteen-year-old Jiang Nian, there is no way he can spend all his money.
The first bitterness does not necessarily lead to sweetness, the first sweetness is the real sweetness. Smart people enjoy the world first.
In the morning, I was practicing legs in the gym, but Sister Zhao was not there.
In the afternoon, squat at home.
The next day, I couldn’t get up at all, my legs were so sore.
After calming down for a day or two, Xu Qianqian seemed to be no different from usual. She stood at the door and glanced at him curiously, with a look of contempt on her face.
"Ah, that's it? Is that okay, Jiang Nian."
"What do you know? Stop talking sarcastically." Jiang Nian stood up carefully and said seriously, "I'm here for you. For future investment, if you don’t train your legs, you can nourish your stomach.”
Xu Qianqian leaned against the door of his room, seeming to think of something, and smiled mysteriously after making sure there was no one at home.
“You know if you practice your legs too much, you will think about it.”
Jiang Nian’s face changed drastically, “Are you monitoring me?”
“Tch, who cares?” Xu Qian Qian turned around and went home to write papers. Finally, she turned around and said, "Remind someone that I have to study in the evening tonight."
Evening.
At Zhennan Middle School, only a few students returned to school for evening self-study.
A small number of students either asked for leave or simply skipped classes and missed the first evening self-study after the three-day holiday. Jiang Nian was not among them.
Brightly lit classroom, Olympiad Class 3, the first evening self-study period.
He raised his head and glanced around. There were about ten students in the class who had not arrived. Some people were stuck on the township shuttle bus, some people took sick leave, and some people didn't come back from their trip.
About half of the class are students living on campus, and the relationship between the two groups blends with each other. But generally speaking, day students and day students have more topics to talk about.
The class was bustling and everyone was chatting.
Zhang Ningzhi, who was sitting in the front seat, turned back frequently and glanced at Jiang Nian eagerly.
He saw on QQ space that Zhang Ningzhi traveled to Dali during the National Day, and received a few likes. It is estimated that there are not many friends, and I happen to be in this range.
After thinking about it, Jiang Nian decided to ignore her for a while.
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