Mu Yanzhu is shocked!

What does he do with her?

It's hard for her to think more. Now there are too many extreme people in the society, because there are many people who break up and fight, even stab each other to death.

No, no, jiangqingchi is not that kind of person, jiangqingchi is not that kind of person

Recite "jiangqingchi is not that kind of person" a hundred times in my heart. The footsteps behind me are getting closer and closer.

Until she was hugged from behind.

The man put an arm across her shoulder.

Moyamen candle clearly heard his voice with some trills

"You, you let me go..."

In the gloom, Jiang Qingchi's deep eyes were cold. He tightly held the Moyan candle and suddenly opened his mouth and bit her right neck.

"You are obviously wrong. Why not apologize?!"

“……”

The tears of Moyan candle came out.

"If I don't apologize, I don't apologize."

Her neck hurts so much. Does he belong to a dog? The bite makes people's scalp numb.

Jiangqingchi bowed his head and rubbed his face.

His anger and anxiety were gone, and now there was only fear.

One day, when she went to the study room, he was waiting outside the door. He heard her crying inside and called his girlfriend. He wanted to go in several times and tell her to stop crying and hold back.

Then she finally came out of the classroom and saw her go to the bathroom to wash his face. He hid at the end of the corridor and watched her like a thief.

He followed her all the way from the classroom to the library.

Once upon a time, it was he who walked in front and she who followed.

Apart from a few people, no one speaks, but he is the top, she is the end, and then connect into a line, everything in the middle can be isolated, as if everything in the world does not exist.

He's never been so wimpy with anyone.

See her into the library, wearing headphones to listen to music, bow to write and draw in the book, peace is often no different.

Oh, crying, complaining with your best friend, and that's it?

His mind, his efforts, his kindness to her, just like this?

How can we be reconciled.

So after she fled, he continued to follow her. This dark little stone road, he walked for the first time, staring at the stumbling figure in front of him. He was angry.

I have been with her for a day. If I follow her, she will go back to her dormitory!

When thoughts return, jiangqingchi holds the Moyan candle tighter.

Afraid to let go, she ran away.

"Even if everyone counts you, so what? Don't you have me? "

"You don't understand..."

"Well, I don't know anything, I only know that you are so determined to trample my heart against you by me now!"

“……” Moyanzhu didn't speak.

Jiangqingchi also did not speak, quietly holding a Moyan candle for a while.

He would not like other boyfriends, gently wipe the tears from the corner of his girlfriend's eyes, and then use the most provocative subwoofer to coax her: "little darling, don't cry, you cry makes my heart ache."

Jiangqingchi will be greasy and crooked, but it's too greasy and crooked for him to learn.

The tears of moyanzhu have dried up. Jiangqingchi just released her, took her hand and sent her to the dormitory downstairs.

"Go in, don't think about it."

How can I not think more?!

"Go to bed early. Don't stay up late. Do you hear me?"

How can we not stay up late! Tonight must be because of his insomnia!

Seeing her indifference, jiangqingchi leaned down and kissed her on the corner of the mouth.

"If I don't go in, I don't mind sleeping with you tonight."

Then mu Yanzhu hurried in.

Jiang Qingchi straightens up and stares at the back of moyanzhu. Her figure disappears completely around the corner. Then she takes back her eyes and goes to her dormitory.

……

"Mom, I'm sick."

"Son, what's the matter?"

Yannian pushes jiangbeiyuan away from him and concentrates on calling his son.

Jiangqingchi at that end has been lying in bed, wearing wireless headphones, eyes obscure.

"I don't want to go to school. I want to work early and earn money to support my family."

"What kind of stimulation did you get? Do you want a sports car in a roundabout way? "

"I didn't want it for a long time, that pickaxe. It's boring."

"Then what happened to you? Is the school meal bad? Or is the game not fun? "

Jiangqingchi is speechless.

In his mother's eyes, his life is only to eat and play games?!

"I like a person. I'm afraid she can't wait for me. I'm afraid she will run away."

"Did I hear your mother wrong? Are you my son? In the past, people were afraid that you would run away. This time, the cart before the horse? Has Feng Shui taken turns? Have you met true love? "Jiang Qingchi: "I'm not kidding you, mom. I want to be better for her."

"Oh, that's not bad. It's good that you have this idea. Don't just talk about it. You need to take action. Do people think you don't feel safe?"

Say and read the last sentence, and let the river clear the pond.

Yes, moyamen candle should be that he has no sense of security.

"I can't see our future!" The words she said, her expression at that time, vividly.

Jiangqingchi hung up the phone and thought about it for a long time.

……

The next morning, as soon as moyanzhu left the dormitory, he saw jiangqingchi standing under the tree.

He copied his hands in the creaky nest, and the heat came out from his lips, and the faint white mist came out.

This makes moyanzhu trance for a while. It turns out that late autumn comes unconsciously.

Late autumn is coming. Will winter be far behind.

Mu Yanzhu takes back his eyes and walks forward.

She's almost around the corner. Jiang Qingchi is stunned. Does she see him??

Then quickly follow your daughter-in-law, jiangqingchi. You are here for peace. Don't get angry. Don't get angry. Give yourself such psychological hints over and over again.

Soon to the canteen, jiangqingchi rushed to open the curtain for moyanzhu.

Moyamen candle sipped the corner of his mouth and looked at it. "What do you mean?"

"How much do I have to ask you? I've been waiting for you under the dormitory for an hour, Jiangyan! "

Mu Yanzhu: "my surname is mu, not Jiang."

"Well, you're not Jiang. You're sexy."

Then mu Yanzhu's face "rubs" red!

Several girls passing by looked at this side with a smile.

Moyanzhu pretends to be calm and goes in to buy food. At this time, it's only 7:20. There are not many people in the canteen.

Moyamen candle found a place by the window to sit down.

This angle can meet the baptism of early morning sunshine, and people's mood becomes clear.

Jiangqingchi also bought rice and sat opposite moyanzhu.

Moyanzhu: "don't you need to accompany your girlfriend?"

"Isn't it with you?"

He took the buns she had bitten twice and ate them.

Moyamen candle glanced at someone's rich breakfast. "You have so many meals, but you still rob me."

"Your food is delicious. I think this bun is sweet."

"Don't you like sweet things?"

"Different. I like everything about you. "

Moyamen candle's heart missed half a beat, and his hand holding the spoon shook slightly.

"You and that girl, very good, with her."

"Why so much?"

Jiangqingchi takes chopsticks and knocks on her head.

"You don't have a major this morning. I'll go with you."

"Today, the teacher checked people's roll call, not allowed to bring family members."

As soon as the voice fell, jiangqingchi laughed.

A big white tooth, dazzling.

Smile. Ya doesn't know what's funny.

But this guy laughs really eye-catching, she is because of this face, put up with all his bad temper.

"I am a family member? Ah? Tell your husband again. "

"You're on your own. I'm going to class."

Moyan candle left with her schoolbag on her back. She didn't carry the schoolbag that jiangqingchi sent her. She changed it.

Of course, jiangqingchi noticed. He followed her and looked beside her. "What about the schoolbag I gave you?"

"I'll give you that bag in the afternoon. After all, it's ninety-eight thousand. I don't want to owe it to you."

"You are so special --"

JIANG Qingchi, don't be upset, don't be upset, the daughter-in-law you choose should also be spoiled when crying.

Father said, coax a woman, one is not enough, two; two is not enough, three.

Three sentences are not enough. If you say ten thousand, she will get angry.

"Whoo."

Hold the swearing back, look up again, the daughter-in-law has gone far.

Hey, I haven't seen her walk so fast before!

Moyanzhu is worried because the editor just sent her a message saying that her manuscript was not passed yesterday and asked her to write it again and send it to her before noon.

"You go to work, I'll teach you." Jiangqingchi also saw that message.

Moyanzhu shakes his head and puts his mobile phone in his pocket.

"Stubborn girl... I'll give you a roll call! "

"Can you do it?" Mu Yanzhu is dubious.

"I can wear women's clothes for you. You say, is there anything I can't do?"

Speaking of this, the heart of Moyan candle is soft.

Yes, this man also disguised as a woman for her. That day, he wore a wig and took his uncle with him. He let the people in the playground look at them. He didn't care.

……Moyanzhu went to work and jiangqingchi went to class for her. The teacher was hired by an external party and didn't recognize people, but all the students in the class recognized people.

The prince is wearing a black sweater, brown slacks, a pair of famous brand canvas shoes, and the white laces are spotless forever.

Take the bag to the last row and look at it.

Jiang Qingchi took out a financial book to read.

From today on, he must study hard. He can't just meet the requirement of passing the grade. Otherwise, he wants to graduate ahead of time. It's hard!

"Little brother, can I have your wechat?"

The art of the roommate of Moyan candle came together.

She was sitting in the last row, close to Jiangqing pool, so close that she could smell the good smelling laundry detergent on him.

For the first time, she found the taste of boys so charming.

Jiangqing pool head also does not lift, "my daughter-in-law son does not let me chat Sao."

"Ah What are you talking about? Can't you be a friend? "

"No shortage."

"You're a sophomore, right? Maybe you need to take the postgraduate entrance examination later. You can ask me if you have any questions."

He is now eager to graduate, but also let him take the postgraduate entrance examination?

Do her spring and autumn dream!

Jiang Qingchi turned over and held his forehead with one hand. His attitude of rejection was obvious.

Fang's art is shriveled and his mouth is shriveled. Although he doesn't ask for any more pleasure, he doesn't have much resentment in his heart.

I don't know what kind of ecstasy moyanzhu gave to this handsome guy. There are still boys who don't talk about Sao these days?!

"Come on, give me your name."

Class has begun.

The teacher asked for a name and looked at a person.

It's moyamen candle.

Jiang Qingchi: "here you are."

Maybe his deliberately low voice is very magnetic, or maybe this face is too swaggering to hit the market, so the teacher can't help but look at it twice, and then let him stand up.

"Are you a moyamen candle?"

"Yes," he said

The teacher is a beautiful young female teacher, smiling like a flower, "your name is quite feminine."

"Well, yes, my mother had a hard time giving birth to me. The fortune teller said that I was short of water in my life, so it's a good match."

Jiangqingchi has developed the ability to make excuses at will.

When he was a child, whenever he was late for school, he used to make excuses:

"my mother, my mother, my sister, my aunt, my grandmother, my grandmother..."

Because of this, Yan Nian often smashes chestnuts on his head.

"Well, your family in jiangqingchi is having trouble giving birth!"

Thinking back, the teacher smiled and waved, let jiangqingchi sit down.

In this whole class, the teacher stood on the platform and gave a lecture, but his eyes were aiming at jiangqingchi from time to time.

He drooped his eyes to read a book, with two eyebrows and deep facial features.

Teachers have never seen handsome students, but it is rare for them to have such temperament and appearance.

This kind of scene is like a star mixing into a crowd. The brilliant light on your body can't stop it. Even if you wear a mask and a hat, it's very conspicuous.

Because temperament is there, it is cultivated.

Finally, class is over.

Jiang Qingchi read a lesson today. He didn't play games. He had to go with his schoolbag on his back. The teacher asked him to go.

"Give me your wechat." The teacher is tidying up and pinning the broken hair on his forehead behind his ears.

It's very gentle, but jiangqingchi doesn't feel it.

He is very calm. He has met this kind of teacher before, so it's no surprise, "teacher, I don't play wechat."

"Really? Don't lie to me. If you don't look at me as a girl, you think I'm a good liar. "

Put on NIMA.

Jiang Qingchi: "teacher, I really don't play. I raise pigs in my family. I don't have time to play mobile phones."

"It's impossible. I think you have a good temperament. Pig farming doesn't have your temperament."

"No way, my father has to let me pretend to be a nouveau riche."

Jiangqingchi pretends to sigh and looks helpless.

"I just want to study hard now. After graduation, I will go back to my hometown and make a fortune by raising pigs! I believe that I am the most beautiful pig in the village! "

Looking at the young man with a good spirit, how come he's in the second place?

The teacher just let jiangqingchi go.

Once out of the classroom, Jiang Qingchi's spirited fighting spirit turned into a sneer.

If it wasn't for the sake of her being teacher moyanzhu, he wouldn't have bothered her! I'm not afraid that she will do harm to Mu Yanzhu.

……

Jiangqingchi knows which self-study room moyanzhu is in. After opening the door, he sees her in the corner at the first sight.

Uneasy heart, suddenly settle down, as in the sea drifted for a long time, and finally found an island.She likes to sit in the corner.

Jiangqingchi comes in.

As usual, she sits in the back, he sits in the front row, will not disturb her in the working time, but let her know, I come, I am here, you can rest assured.

Moyanzhu looked up and saw the back of jiangqingchi.

I've just been so obsessed with it. When did he come?

I didn't even notice.

At this moment, the sun is right, the years are right, staring at his back out of God, tears unconsciously out.

Because she suddenly found out that she liked jiangqingchi a little more than he thought.

No, it's much better.

Finally hit the last keyboard, Moyan candle stretched.

Jiang Qingchi is particularly sensitive to her movements. Looking back, "have you finished?"

His voice is very soft, very soft.

Moyamen candle hum, red eyes, nose is also red.

Jiangqingchi came from the front.

"What are you crying for?"

"Nothing You don't have to worry about me. "

"Then can't you write something sweet?"

"Tragedy makes people know how to think about life, just like me. Every time I look at tragedy, although the tears are loud, after crying, I think that we must live a good life and cherish the people in front of us!"

Jiang Qingchi said, "OK, you can write more tragedies. I don't care about you."

After a few seconds of silence, he did not look at her for a moment.

"Then you will know how to cherish me."

……

Love early, love late, love just as well.

This saying can't be vulgar any more. Now, it makes the heart of moyanzhu particularly moved.

She met jiangqingchi 17 years later.

Once upon a time, he was a cute little milk bag.

Now he is a cute and domineering little wolf dog!

He is eager to run freely in the field.

Yearning for the sea, the sky, the freedom and the broad road.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is rebellious, unruly and not easy to be tamed.

However, there is only one person who can tie his free soul, release his lonely factor, redeem his restless and restless heart, and become his only one in his life!

Moyanzhu sighed in his heart, "you are hungry. I will treat you to dinner."

“……” Jiangqingchi bent one leg on the stool and bent over to hold moyanzhu.

He touched her soft hair and lowered his eyebrows. "I'll go back later. I want to hold you for a while."

One heart of Moyan candle becomes very soft Special glutinous.

"Have we made up?"

"What do you say?"

"You don't connect seamlessly?"

"I'll take your grandfather's banana peel."

Moyan Candle: "..."

So that's a reconciliation, right?

Inexplicably broke up, and inexplicably reconciled.

80% because jiangqingchi has the initiative!

I don't know for sure how cold this guy is. Every time she takes the initiative to talk to him, he likes to ignore him. Then he gets familiar with him. It's very cold, so she coaxes him.

Heart said she was four years older than him, she let him.

Now Fengshui turns around in turn. In the two days when she went home, jiangqingchi didn't give her less messages and phone calls, which made her as if she hadn't been weaned. She was so humble that she was afraid of being abandoned. She was very moved.

She was quietly held by jiangqingchi and heard him breathing in her ear. "Now the money you invested in me will be doubled, doubled, doubled back to you later."

"You are more and more able to speak."

"I didn't say it in my mouth! I'm starting to study hard now, just to have a good job in the future. Do you think everyone has so much ink in his stomach and can write so much? "

Mu Yanzhu smiled.

This product has a high EQ, which not only elevates her, but also doesn't degrade herself.

But jiangqingchi is right.

He was most afraid to write a composition when he was a child. Last time, the teacher assigned him to write a 3000 word electronic paper. He didn't hold back two lines of words for a day, and Moyan candle finished it for him in half an hour.

Yannian said that jiangqingchi was his father's choice.

His father, too, worries when he writes a paper! Two hundred words is good.

……

Three days later, moyanzhu met the "new love" in jiangqingchi.

It's not unusual to meet a beautiful woman in the women's toilet.

Moyanzhu recognized the girl at a glance. It was the first day she broke up with jiangqingchi. She walked with him side by side and passed by the girl beside her.

Now think about it, in fact, it's nothing to walk side by side, no hand in hand, no hug, but she can feel an unspeakable ambiguity.Maybe it's because the beauty has a bright eye.

"Are you Jiang Qingchi's girlfriend?"

The beauty has already opened her mouth.

Moyanzhu felt that she and her roommate, fengruting, looked a little like each other. They all had melon face and long hair, a type of hair.

"Hello." Moyanzhu has no feeling of seeing his rival, especially his eyes are red.

She is very calm.

The other side smiled brightly. "What's your name?"

"Smoke and candle."

"Your name is very nice. My name is Anxin. Hsin is sweet."

Anxin.

Moyanzhu always thinks that people with the surname of an are all good-looking, such as anying, Anran, annuan, quiet and so on.

It's a very literary name. It's like a person. It's like a glimpse.

Anxin is wearing a one shoulder sweater, showing her white shoulder. Muyanzhu looks at people's shoulder, not envious of people's collarbone, but thinks that she hasn't worn a skirt for a long time.

"What are you looking at?"

“…… It's OK. I'm sorry. " Mu Yanzhu looks back awkwardly.

"Ha ha, I'll ask you what to see. Why are you sorry?"

Anxin said with a smile.

"Moyanzhu, if you have time now, let's talk about it."

Mu Mu candle is really enough time. She spent a few days idle, and then entered an empty classroom with Ann Xin.

Anxin small mouth opened machine gun, has been talking about jiangqingchi with moyanzhu.

She said that she and jiangqingchi were classmates in the same class. She said that jiangqingchi was very smart because they were handsome and had a high rate of being asked questions by teachers in the class. However, they did not learn very well. They were smart and didn't study seriously. Last year, they almost went to school.

Moyamen and candle listened quietly without reply.

"I like jiangqingchi very much." Anxin finally went straight to the subject.