Chapter 2089

In the third year of Jiangnan Chen's high school, he was too busy to take off.

While preparing for the college entrance examination, he has to learn to manage a company. Therefore, he withdrew from the school's student union, pushed all the school's affairs, and had fewer opportunities to meet Jiang Yunshen.

One afternoon after school, he was about to get into the car sent by the company, but was stopped by a junior.

The junior said breathlessly, "Brother Chen, Jiang Yunshen asked you to go to the woods behind the school, he needs your help with something!"

Jiang Nanchen always felt that there was some secret between Jiang Yunshen and his father, because the day after Jiang Yunshen appeared in the ***, his father had a car accident.

Although he thought this was a bit far-fetched, he did not let go of the doubts in his heart. It's just that he was too busy to ask Jiang Yunshen at all.

Today is an opportunity!

So he asked the driver to wait for him for a few minutes and then ran to the grove.

But he didn't see Jiang Yunshen, but saw a little girl crying under the tree, she was wearing the uniform of the first grade.

Jiang Nanchen is a hot-blooded young man, let alone a schoolgirl, so he stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you being bullied?"

The girl raised a pair of watery eyes to look at Jiang Nanchen, and her eyes overflowed with surprise in an instant: "Are you Jiang Nanchen? Jiang Nanxi's patron saint?"

Jiang Nanchen smiled lowly, "You know my sister?"

The girl shook her head: "I don't know each other, but I always hear that she has a brother who supports her, and I am very envious!"

Jiang Nanchen looked at this delicate and thin little girl, making people feel protective. It's true that Jiang Nanxi has matured in an instant in the past half year. Instead of causing trouble like before, she is self-disciplined and determined, and she can arrange her own affairs well. There is no need for Jiang Nanchen to worry about it, which makes him feel a little empty in his heart. .

He smiled and said, "My sister is just more worrying! If you encounter anything, you can come to me and I will help you!"

The girl's eyes widened instantly: "Is it really possible? Can you protect me?"

Jiang Nanchen looked at her in surprise: "Did someone bully you?"

The girl nodded and whispered, "I just transferred here, and I don't have any friends... They even threw my book on the tree!"

She stretched out her finger and pointed to a sturdy and tall tree next to it. On the tall branch, there was a pink book ***.

Jiang Nanchen knew that students often bullied students, and pranks such as throwing books often happened.

He immediately climbed up the tree, took down the book, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home! If anyone bullies you in the future, go to me!"

The girl hugged the book and smiled like a flower: "Thank you, senior, my name is Rong Yao!"

Jiang Nanchen looked at her smile, like a light but soft daisy, quietly blooming in the breeze.

He suddenly felt his throat tighten, his face was a little hot, and he turned around quickly.

On this day, at the school gate, many students saw that Rong Yao, a freshman in high school, got into the car of Cao Jiang Nanchen, a senior in senior high school!

Jiang Yunshen was also hiding in the crowd. He looked at Jiang Nanchen's back and said silently in his heart, "Brother, this is the woman you love. I sent her to you. I hope you can protect her and don't let her. She suffers for so many years! Maybe that's what you want too?"

After the college entrance examination, Jiang Nanchen originally wanted to apply for the University of Finance and Economics in Kyoto, but because his father hadn't woken up yet, he was admitted to Ancheng University with a score more than 100 points above the cutoff.

During the whole vacation before the school started, Jiang Nanchen studied in the company. It was very boring and tiring, but there was no way. This was the responsibility he had to take.

It's just that when he is happiest every day, he receives the homemade lemonade sent by Rong Yao, or the cookies and other snacks she made by herself. Sometimes, he will receive a voice from her.

Rong Yao is a clever girl who likes ancient poetry and cooking.

She seems to be a very weak and easy to bully little girl, but after I have been in contact with her for a long time, I know that she is very showy.

This day, Jiang Nanchen had been busy all day, returned to the office, sat tiredly in the chair, and didn't want to move at all.

He turned on his mobile phone and habitually opened a dialog box with Rong Yao, with a paragraph of unplayed language on it.