Chapter 12

Qi Moyang looked as if he had expected it, and asked her with the camera in hand, "What is this?"

Jiang Mingyue and Chen Xiangyi looked at each other in confusion and looked at the photo.

In the photo, Chen Xiangyi is leaning against the railing with her elbows on it, looking forward and smiling slightly.

Chen Xiangyi was even more confused: "This is me, it's so obvious can't you see it?"

Are you blind, I mean?

Wait, this is indeed Chen Xiangyi, but there are two more people in the background.

Qi Moyang with a dark face and Wu Chengxuan with a malicious look.

Jiang Mingyue was a little helpless, but it was still necessary to explain.

"Look carefully, the subject of this photo is clearly her. You two were accidentally caught in the shot."

Wu Chengxuan glanced at her sideways:

"Of course you couldn't have taken the photos openly. You know whether we were accidentally in the photo or you took the photos of Mo Yang on purpose."

You are too confident.

Chen Xiangyi only then saw them in the background of the photo, and was immediately speechless, "Who would secretly take a photo of them as the background?"

"Forget it, I won't argue with them anymore, just delete it. It's useless if they take pictures of this photo anyway."

Jiang Mingyue didn't want to get involved too much, so she took the camera and deleted the photo in front of them, "Is that ok?"

"I advise you to put away your despicable tricks," Qi Moyang said and left.

Jiang Mingyue was left puzzled, "What did he mean by that?"

"I don't know," Chen Xiangyi was also confused, "But you are right not to like him, he is a little too narcissistic."

It's not just a bit too much, it's a bit too little.

"Keep taking pictures. I'll take a few more for you." Jiang Mingyue doesn't like to waste time on things she doesn't care about.

When she got home in the evening, she exported the photos, edited them and sent them to Chen Xiangyi and Liu Wenqi.

Today she secretly took a few more photos of Qi Ze. Qi Ze in his school uniform looked young and sunny, like the rising sun in winter.

She couldn't help but want to send it to Qi Ze again, but she held back the moment she opened WeChat. If she kept doing this, she would be regarded as a peeping pervert.

The WeChat notification sounded, someone sent a message.

It turned out to be Lin Shuangshuang.

Lin Shuangshuang: Mingyue, I haven’t seen you much these past two days.

Lin Shuangshuang: Miss You.JPG

She wanted to see what Lin Shuangshuang was going to do.

Yinqingyuanque: Something happened these two days. What happened?

Lin Shuangshuang: You haven't come to see Mo Yang these past two days. He has been getting closer to Qiang Wei these days. I heard that Mo Yang is planning to hold a formal confession ceremony for Qiang Wei [sigh]

yinqingyuanwan: Oh, really? That has nothing to do with me. I said I wouldn't bother him anymore, I don't like him anymore.

Lin Shuangshuang: Don’t say that out of anger. You’ve been pursuing Mo Yang for more than a year, how can you give up so easily?

The waxing and waning of the moon: It’s not just an angry remark.

Lin Shuangshuang: [What a pity] Actually, I always think that you and Mo Yang are a perfect match, a talented man and a beautiful woman, and you are a perfect match. Mo Yang is just temporarily bewitched by Qiang Wei. If you persist, Mo Yang will definitely discover your good side.

Lin Shuangshuang: If you retreat now, Qiang Wei will really succeed.

This is to trick me into being used as a tool by her to destroy the relationship between the male and female protagonists.

Yin Qing Yuan Que: Actually, I think you are more worthy of Qi Moyang than I am, and it’s a perfect match. You should go for it.

Lin Shuangshuang: What are you talking about? Mo Yang and I are just friends who grew up together, and I don't like him.

Waxing: Really? I don't like him either. Don't come to me about his affairs in the future.

She didn't want to get involved in the love-hate relationship between the male and female protagonists, nor did she want to have any contact with Lin Shuangshuang anymore.

So as not to waste time.

"Idiot, you are not reliable at all," Lin Shuangshuang threw her phone on the bed and scratched her hair frantically.

Mo Yang and Qiang Wei have been a couple these days, and their relationship is becoming more and more ambiguous. If we don't stop them, they will really get together.

She was almost going crazy with jealousy, but she couldn't do anything, otherwise she might not even be able to be friends with Mo Yang.

But at this moment, Jiang Mingyue, this idiot, is useless. How can she just say she doesn't like someone?

She didn't regard Jiang Mingyue as a love rival at all. Based on her understanding of Mo Yang, she knew that he would not like Jiang Mingyue at all.

But Qiang Wei is different. Mo Yang likes her and is ready to confess to her.

Never allowed.

There was a hint of ruthlessness in Lin Shuangshuang's dark eyes.

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Recently, Jiang Yueming has been obsessed with bringing all kinds of delicious food to Qi Ze, and he will bring a portion of anything he thinks is delicious for Qi Ze.

The bread made by Aunt Du is delicious, so I brought it to Qi Ze to try.

The ribs made by Aunt Du were delicious, so I brought them to Qi Ze as a snack for lunch.

This milk tea is delicious. I’ll buy a cup for Qi Ze to try.

The beef jerky here is delicious. I’ll bring some for Qi Ze.

Gradually, I got used to it and would bring one for Qi Ze whenever I bought something, even when I went to the canteen to buy snacks during breaks.

However, Qi Ze kept refusing to eat it, and in the end, everything he bought went into Jiang Mingyue's stomach.

118 was a little suspicious of her: [Are you sure you are doing this for Qi Ze, and not as an excuse to eat one more portion].

Jiang Mingyue was drinking a cup of milk tea in her mouth and holding a cup of milk tea in her hand.

"Of course it's for Qi Ze. In order for him to experience the joy of delicious food, I endure the amount of food that I shouldn't be able to endure at my age."

[Yes, you have also been bearing weight that you shouldn’t have to bear at your age, and you have gained weight! 】.

118 A long voice came from his mind, like a bolt of lightning striking Jiang Mingyue.

I'm fat, how can this be!

Jiang Mingyue took out her cell phone sadly, turned on the camera, and observed that she had indeed gained weight, and her face was a little fleshier than when she first arrived.

Woo woo woo, you can’t be fat.

Jiang Mingyue sadly took a sip of the milk tea and ended up with a mouthful of taro paste.

She placed the cup in front of Qi Ze and said, "Today's cup is taro milk tea. You must try it."

Qi Ze pushed the milk tea back to her and said, "I don't want to drink it."

Jiang Mingyue became even sadder. It seemed that the food strategy was not working.

She took another sip of the milk tea, but it ran out and made a gurgling sound.

She looked at the cup on the table and took another sip.

If it were before, she would have picked up the cup and started drinking, but now when she thought about how fat she was, she had to control herself.

Not giving up, she pushed the milk tea over again and made a final attempt, "Trust me this time and try it. It's really delicious."

Then he sighed again.

"If you really don't want to drink, I won't bring you anything in the future. I ate everything I brought you during this period, and I gained weight."

After saying that, she took another sip of the empty milk tea, and the remaining aroma of the milk tea eased her sadness a little.

Qi Ze was stunned for a moment when he saw her biting the straw and saying that she would no longer bring him anything.

I wanted to say it would be better without it, but what came out of my mouth was "You are not fat."

"I've gained weight, and there's more flesh on my face," Jiang Mingyue said as she pinched her face.

Qi Ze looked at her cheeks. They did look chubby when she pinched them, but they didn't make her look fat.

He didn't know what to say.

Jiang Mingyue picked up the cup of milk tea on the table.

"If you don't drink it, I'll give it to someone else. I can't drink anymore. I have to control myself."