Chapter 136 Delivering Food
Are all boys who are used to being brothers like this?
How can you just follow your words and do good things so readily?
Su Xia inexplicably recalled a post she had stumbled upon online. There was no secret to winning over the most beautiful woman on the planet except confidence. You had to believe from the bottom of your heart that you had already won her over.
It takes twenty-one days to form a new habit.
After twenty-one days of being called your husband, even the coolest guy will feel like he is your husband.
But she has called Xu Jiqing brother so many times.
In the end, I didn't even finish counting all the fingers on one hand.
Xu Jiqing, who seemed like an impregnable fortress, turned out to be a man with high offense and low defense. His self-hypnosis was too thorough...
Su Xia wanted to laugh.
She turned over, hugging her pillow, and continued, "Xu Ruiyang also has a cousin. He brought him fried chicken and milk tea a few days ago."
[Final exams are next week. I'm worried my younger brother hasn't had a day off in so long, and he might not be eating well and not be able to focus on studying.]
Xu Jiqing asked, [Do you envy him?]
Su Xia responded with a vigorous nod.
After that incident at Jiangda University, she had only met Xu Jiqing once three weeks ago, in a coffee shop near her home.
They sat in the hall as the small compartment in front of the yard was being repaired.
I don’t know whether he has more traditional ideas or simply wants to avoid suspicion in front of others.
It was a golden opportunity to meet. Amid the white noise of the buzzing coffee grinder, Xu Jiqing actually focused on explaining derivative problems to her for two hours. He was impartial and more caring than a tutor.
Only when he was about to leave did he reach under the table and hold her ankle, which was constantly shaking next to his calf, as a silent warning to her not to move.
From then on, Su Xia began to completely enter the high school jail mode.
When she got home in the evening, she took a look at Xu Jiqing's daily routine on her mobile phone, and found that he was much busier than her.
On weekends, after teaching Zhang Yue and others, he still had work to do in several competition training institutions. He squeezed in part-time jobs of all sizes, and even his eating and drinking habits were almost evolved. He was simply inhuman.
In this situation, if she still wanted to call someone over to take a look, it would be a bit too much.
Afraid that he might misunderstand, Su Xia added, "I'm not craving fried chicken milk tea, I just..."
Just want to see him.
She held back her sincere words and forced herself to say something more sensible, "I just mentioned it casually. I think he and his brother have a good relationship."
Xu Jiqing was silent for a few seconds.
I didn't pick up on her previous question and instead asked, "If you don't want fried chicken, what do you want to eat?"
Su Xia didn't take his strange emphasis to heart.
Cool guys just talk less, not that they can't speak.
Under her daily guidance, the human-machine state has been much better than before.
It's impossible to meet anyway.
She let go completely and said whatever she dreamed about.
Su Xia rubbed her cheek against the pillow, [That's a lot.]
I really regret it. I should have tried your food when it was still on sale. It smelled delicious the two times I passed by.
[Did you come to Jiangcheng before the start of your second year of high school? ]
Her memory of what happened before Xu Jiqing transferred to another school has almost faded.
It would be great if the time of rebirth could be moved forward a little.
[If I had known this, I would have gone to Jiangda Night Market every day, specifically when you were cooking.]
Xu Jiqing replied, "My craftsmanship is average."
Su Xia didn't believe it, "Whether it's really normal or not, the one who wants to eat has the final say."
The person on the other end just said "hmm" and said nothing more.
After patiently listening to her ramble on about her daily campus life this week for a long time, I said good night and urged her to go to bed.
The temperature dropped again over the weekend and there was light snow for two days.
The sky turned the grayish-white color unique to winter, and it felt cold just by looking at it.
Su Xia is now addicted to acting like a spoiled child to Xu Jiqing, and she tries to act pitiful when she mentions Xu Ruiyang.
But this weekend is open day, and there are indeed many parents coming to visit.
Even He Miao's father cooked pork ribs and corn soup at home and made a special trip to No. 1 Middle School. He originally warmly invited Su Xia to join them, but she was not used to eating with male elders, so she declined after much persuasion.
Uncle Liang brought people back these two days and seriously discussed business cooperation with Su Xiaojuan. Her mother was also busy.
Su Xia really liked the spirit and energy that Su Xiaojuan had when she was working hard for her career. There was nothing to feel bad about. However, when she was walking to the cafeteria alone in the snow with an umbrella, and saw that everyone around her was accompanied by someone, she felt a little lonely.
If you come out from the back door of the teaching building, you must pass the Art Building to go to the cafeteria.
The fallen snow melted in a short while. The dead branches of the ivy on the red wall were wet and black, and the ground was covered with puddles of various sizes.
She took two small steps on tiptoe, and when she looked up again, she saw a figure under the eaves in front of the art building.
Tall and thin, wearing a pure black windbreaker.
Through the snow curtain, he was vaguely looking towards her.
It took Su Xia a long time to blink, and her breathing stopped for a moment. Before she could feel the loneliness, her heartbeat was already uncontrollable.
She walked over in a daze.
Xu Jiqing stood on the steps, his eyes like cold amber, so light that they seemed to reflect her appearance.
People who were supposed to work part-time in the agency suddenly appeared here.
Su Xia was speechless for several seconds, and when she spoke, her voice was stagnant. "Why are you here?"
She wanted to take a good look at him, so she put away her umbrella as she walked over. When she looked up at him, tiny snowflakes fell on her eyelashes.
In my peripheral vision, there were not many people passing by.
Xu Jiqing lowered his eyes and rubbed her cheek quickly with his thumb.
He hadn't done any physical work for a while, so the calluses on his hands had healed better, but they were still not delicate at all, and couldn't compare to the smooth hands of boys of the same age.
The body temperature is warm, but a little shaved.
An indescribable tingling sensation spread down her neck, and Su Xia got goose bumps all over her body. She unconsciously opened her mouth and swallowed.
Xu Jiqing said, "I'll bring you food."
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