Chapter 17

Time flies so fast. I remember it was about this season when she first came into this world.

I don’t know how Lu Xun and Song Qingying are doing when she can’t see them.

Jiang Qiao asked some gossipy questions, but 166 refused to say anything.

The school was on holiday on October 1st. The school study room and library were open to senior high school students, and many people went there to study.

Jiang Qiao stayed at home watching a movie. He fell asleep while watching. When he woke up, it was already afternoon.

She packed up and planned to go out for a meal. She had tried all the restaurants near the villa area.

The driver at home took her to the city center. Jiang Qiao got out of the car, walked towards the mall, and went straight to the third floor where she ate.

As soon as I reached the third floor, I heard a loud noise.

"This shirt of mine is a brand name, costing tens of thousands of dollars. Tell me how I want compensation!" the man said arrogantly.

"It's obviously you..."

Jiang Qiao didn't hear the rest of the words. The familiar voice made her stop and look over.

I actually saw Song Qingying.

………What’s going on?

Song Qingying was wearing waitress's clothes and standing in the crowd, with an expression of embarrassment and anxiety on her pretty face.

The short, fat, middle-aged man opposite her had stained clothes. He raised his head and refused to give in. He even threatened to grab her.

Song Qingying stepped back in a hurry, so he didn't succeed. She didn't expect that she would run into such a rogue when she came out to work during the holiday.

When he failed to take advantage of her, he deliberately soiled his clothes to embarrass her.

Many people who were eating around came over, and the middle-aged man was even more arrogant: "What am I doing? If I break something, I have to pay for it. I see that you are also a little girl, so I won't ask you to pay too much, 20,000 will be enough."

Twenty thousand...

The color drained from Song Qingying's face, and she was obviously frightened.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, the man couldn't help rubbing his hands. Just as he was about to lower his voice and say something,

The back of his neck was pulled back forcefully, and a lazy female voice sounded from behind: "Uncle, what kind of world is this? You are still doing this. Blackmail is illegal."

Jiang Qiao took his hand back and wiped it with a tissue in disgust.

The man's face changed when he heard her words. When he saw her face clearly, he didn't have time to smile greasyly, but she made him lose face by her disgusted gesture. His expression changed back and forth like a drama.

"What blackmail? I was not brought up to be scared. If you break something, you have to pay for it. This is only natural."

Brother is shit. Shameless old man.

Jiang Qiao rolled his eyes: "Fine, you can ask for compensation, check the surveillance to see who started the trouble first."

She said in a disdainful tone: "A ragged shirt, and you still need 20,000 yuan. Where's the invoice? Take it out. I'll reimburse you."

The middle-aged man bought the fake goods for about 100 yuan in the mall, so he naturally didn't have the receipt.

Jiang Qiao had an extraordinary temperament and was well dressed. He was obviously a child from a wealthy family. He was already feeling guilty, and when he heard that he was asked to check the surveillance cameras and get an invoice, he got angry and said, "It's my bad luck." He left in a hurry without asking for any compensation.

The crowd of people watching the excitement dispersed. Song Qingying didn't expect that Jiang Qiao, who usually spoke harshly to her, would help her. She whispered, "Thank you."

"Who needs your thanks?" Jiang Qiao was as harsh as usual: "I just simply don't like that old man. I don't want to help you. And..."

She stared at Song Qingying maliciously: "You are really stupid. If you are so stupid, you should study hard and stop thinking about love all day long."

After giving the warning, Jiang Qiao turned around and walked away, looking cool and proud.

The middle-aged man who was looking for trouble for no apparent reason, Jiang Qiao who happened to appear and drove the trouble away with a few words, and Jiang Qiao's final warnings...

How could it be such a coincidence?

Song Qingying stared at her back, her fingers gradually clenched, and her pretty little face twisted for a moment.

Jiang Qiao didn't expect that she would be suspected of being the instigator. If she knew, she would definitely cry out that she was wronged. Please, she was taking a vicious route, not just doing nothing.

Jiang Qiao quickly forgot about this little episode. She was busy these two days because Lu Xun's birthday was less than two days away.

Although Lu Xun didn't care about her birthday, she was generous and didn't argue with him. She was always fearless when she was favored, because "Jiang Qiao" liked Lu Xun's face.

Last year, on her birthday, she gave Lu Xun a limited edition watch, but Lu Xun refused to accept it.

This year, Jiang Qiao will change his approach and stop using money to attack others. Sincerity will be his ultimate weapon.

She is a complete clumsy person. She finally finished making the gift in her room, only to find that the sun had already set outside.

She packed the gifts carefully, ran downstairs, and asked the driver to drive.

It was a statutory holiday, and the coffee shop was busier than usual. During the break, Lu Xun simply finished his dinner. His phone rang. It was a text message from Jiang Qiao, asking him where he was.

Lu Xun stared at it for a moment and replied, "At home." The coffee was ready, he put down his phone and brought the coffee to the customer.

It was two hours later when he finished his work. Someone came to take over and he packed up his things and rushed home.

In the meantime, the manager of the Hong Kong Coliseum transferred his salary to him, expressed regret for his resignation, and asked him to prepare well for the college entrance examination.

Lu Xun was very grateful to the manager and replied, “Thank you.”

I rode my bicycle back to the old alley. There were a few houses with lights on on both sides. The narrow cement road was full of potholes, and the wires were crisscrossed. The air was filled with the moist fragrance of osmanthus.

The closer they got to where they lived, the worse the sound insulation was. Lu Xun stopped riding his bike and got off to push it. After a few seconds, he stopped.

The dim yellow light from the window of the house opposite stretched the figure of the girl squatting against the wall.

The girl lowered her head, holding something in her hands, writing and drawing on the ground out of boredom.

The bicycle made a "swish" sound, startling the little girl squatting against the wall. When she saw that it was Lu Xun, the girl immediately dropped the things in her hand. When she stood up, her legs were numb and she stumbled a bit: "Don't think twice before you lie! Didn't you say you were at home?"

There was grievance in her voice as she shouted delicately.

The corners of her eyes were red, and there was an obvious stain on her white skirt from somewhere. Her slender white legs were trembling slightly, and the pair of white canvas shoes on her feet were also dirty.

Like a white ragdoll cat in distress.

Jiang Qiao followed his line of sight and saw the dirty skirt and shoes. She blushed in embarrassment: "It's all your fault. What a shabby place you live in..."

She pouted her lips, and the more she wiped, the dirtier it became. She got angry and kept talking: "You only know how to make money every day. You can't even remember the day you were born. I came all the way here to celebrate your birthday. I rushed over because I was afraid you would go out with someone else."

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became. Her head drooped as she spoke in a muffled voice, “In the end, you lied to me and made me wait for more than three hours in vain. Lu Xun, you big liar, you did it on purpose…”

Qiao Qiao feels wronged

(End of this chapter)