Chapter 133 Extra 14
Although not replying to her boyfriend's messages is not against the law, in order to give her boyfriend enough sense of security so that he can study with peace of mind, Lin Qingyu has developed the habit of carrying a mobile phone with her. She even occasionally sends messages to Jiang Xing to share what she sees and hears in daily life.
So, during the break, Jiang Xing changed his usual behavior and did not lie on the desk to catch up on his sleep. Instead, he happily chatted with Lin Qingyu on WeChat.
Today Lin Qingyu said he wanted to go to the pharmacy. As soon as he entered the pharmacy, Lin Qingyu was like a fish into the river and the sea. Just from the message he sent, Jiang Xing could imagine how excited he was.
Lin Qingyu took a lot of photos of him, most of which were medicines in the pharmacy. A few were not medicines, but they also made Lin Qingyu very interested.
Lin Qingyu: [Jiang Xing, look at this. 】
Jiang Xing clicked on the photo sent by Lin Qingyu and sat up straight.
Jiang Xing: […Baby, be obedient and put it down first. 】
Lin Qingyu: [I want to buy it home and study it. 】
Jiang Xing: [Buy, buy, buy—or should I buy it for you after school? 】
Lin Qingyu: [No need, I can buy it now. 】
Jiang Xing was worried that Lin Qingyu didn't have enough money, so he transferred three notes of 5,200 to him. There was no news from Lin Qingyu, he must have gone to pay the bill. Jiang Xing clicked on the photo again and took a look at it, and couldn't help but let his thoughts wander.
Jiang Xing: [By the way, Dayu shouldn’t have these things. 】
Lin Qingyu: [It does not exist among the common people, but small countries in the West once paid tribute to Dayu with similar things. 】
Jiang Xing: [Okay, then did I use it when I went to bed with you before? 】
Lin Qingyu: [No need. 】
Jiang Xing: [Fuck, I’m such a scumbag. 】
Lin Qingyu: [? 】
Jiang Xing: [Not wearing a condom is a scumbag behavior. 】
Lin Qingyu: [It has nothing to do with you. I like you to come in directly. 】
Jiang Xing was wearing a high school uniform, sitting by the window in the classroom, staring at the screen of his mobile phone. He felt hot and uneasy - so that's why he was talking about this with Lin Qingyu during the break.
Jiang Xing walked to the water dispenser, filled a glass of cold water and drank it in one gulp. When he came back, he saw that Lin Qingyu had withdrawn the previous message.
Lin Qingyu: [I forgot for a moment that this body of yours is not yet an adult. Don’t ask me about my past sex life anymore, or I’ll be accused of seducing a high school student. 】
Jiang Xing was about to reply when a pair of hands slammed on his desk, with a newly handed out English test paper under their hands. A boy with glasses and a short flat head looked at him with gritted teeth - this was the second place in their class, Chen Zihao.
"Why?!"
Jiang Xing put away his phone and asked, "What?"
"I did ten more papers than you during the National Day holiday," Chen Zihao was furious, "Why am I still not as good as you?!"
Jiang Xing glanced at Chen Zihao's English test paper and found that his score was only two points lower than his. "I guess I'm just lucky."
Chen Zihao yelled, "How is it possible that you are always lucky?"
"That's because God rewards hard work..."
Chen Zihao was furious: "Bullshit, you have never tried hard!"
Jiang Xing smiled and said, "You can't say that. You didn't see me working hard. I'm just a little lazy at school. In fact, I study until very late at home. Three or four in the morning is common."
Chen Zihao was stunned for a moment, suspicious: "Is it true?"
Jiang Xing said sincerely, "Really. The reason why I didn't study hard in school was to show off." Jiang Xing patted the boy's shoulder and said, "You are too anxious, buddy. Relax a little. With your current grades, you can get into any university you want."
Chen Zihao didn't expect that he would be comforted by his competitor. After calming down and thinking about it, he suddenly broke down and came to Jiang Xing to vent his anger. It was already great that the campus hunk didn't tell him to get lost, and he was actually willing to say these things to him.
He is handsome, has good grades, and is polite. He is liked by so many people but he is not aloof at all and never puts on airs. No one can dislike such a boy.
Chen Zihao took a deep breath and apologized to Jiang Xing: "I'm sorry, this is my problem."
Jiang Xing watched Chen Zihao return to his seat and continue to bury himself in the sea of questions. He felt an invisible pressure. God will always reward hard work. Chen Zihao works harder than him, so it is only a matter of time before he surpasses him.
Although he hated studying, he didn't like the feeling of losing, and he didn't want to give up the first place.
Jiang Xing sighed and started to do the questions reluctantly. Lin Qingyu also managed his time very accurately and would only chat with him during breaks.
On Friday afternoon, Jiang Xing took half a day off and took Lin Qingyu to get her ID card. If we go by their actual ages, they would have long passed the legal age for marriage, but Jiang Xing's ID card still shows he is 17 years old, and Jiang Xing insists that Lin Qingyu is only one year older than him. In this way, Lin Qingyu became a young man who had just turned eighteen years old. She looked several years younger and turned from a great beauty into a little beauty.
Beautiful women have great plasticity. Lin Qingyu's modern dressing style is influenced by Jiang Xing. He wears a T-shirt, trousers and sneakers every day, and has short hair. It is not inappropriate to say that he is a high school student or a college student. But the evidence of his age is there, and once he puts on a shirt and a suit, the aura of an adult beauty cannot be suppressed. When he was taking his ID photo, he showed his forehead, ears, and had a blank expression. The photo didn't even need any retouching and could be sent directly to an entertainment company for his debut.
Jiang Xing was envious: "Qingyu, you are eighteen years old. You are free. You don't have to worry about being addicted to games."
Lin Qingyu nodded: "Indeed, I can still go and get a driver's license." It's not that he doesn't like electric cars, it's just that the temperature is about to drop, and it's really cold to ride an electric car.
"Great, you can drive me to school in the future." Jiang Xing joked, "When we have a holiday, we can go on a self-driving tour to the beach. You drive for three or four hours, and I'll sleep and play with my phone in the passenger seat."
Lin Qingyu was in a delicate mood: "It was fine if I had to send you to court before, but now I have to send you to school."
Jiang Xing smiled unkindly: "There has been no news from Dayu yet, and we don't know if we can go back. Qingyu, do you want to go to high school with me and then take the college entrance examination? Aren't you very interested in the highest medical school in our country?"
Lin Qingyu was stunned: "... in high school?"
"That's right. With your photographic memory, if you transfer to our school, I will definitely lose my top spot in the grade."
Lin Qingyu sneered: "Of course."
Jiang Xing smiled and said, "Baby, you really are not modest at all."
Lin Qingyu thought of something and asked worriedly: "If we become classmates, can I still be your baby?"
"Of course. Why not?"
Lin Qingyu said calmly: "Who knows, you have too many rules here, you can't look at things from Dayu's perspective. For example, cousins can get married in Dayu, but not here."
Unlike Jiang Xing who hates studying, Lin Qingyu has always been interested in learning, and has a strong interest in medicine and poisons. Because of the criminal law, he could not study poison in Jiang Xing's hometown, but he could still continue to study medicine. The medicine here is very different from Dayu's. It would be a blessing if you could learn a little bit.
Lin Qingyu thought for a moment and said, "I want to go around your school."
Although they live in a community near the school, Lin Qingyu has never been to Jiang Xing's school. The balcony of the house faces the school playground, and Lin Qingyu often sees students doing morning exercises and taking physical education classes on the playground.
Whether it was morning exercises done by hundreds or thousands of people, or physical education classes taken by several classes, he could always find Jiang Xing in a very short time. It’s not that he has good eyesight, but Jiang Xing’s height is much taller than others, so it’s hard not to be noticed.
"Okay." Jiang Xing agreed, "And I'll take you to experience the other side of this city."
The high school that Jiang Xing attends has a long history and is located in the center of the old city. It is only a dozen minutes' walk to an urban village. Urban villages, as the name suggests, refer to villages in cities. The houses here are quite old and most of them don’t have elevators, but there are still many residents.
Lin Qingyu and Jiang Xing walked on a dark and narrow path with busy shops on both sides of the road. "Don't underestimate the people living in the urban villages," Jiang Xing said. "They are all potential wealthy people."
Lin Qingyu asked: "What do you mean?"
Jiang Xing then explained to him the concept of modern demolition. Around five or six in the evening, students finish classes and office workers get off work, the urban village gradually becomes noisy, and the street vendors all set up shop.
Lin Qingyu was attracted by the various roadside stalls. It has been a while since they came to modern times. Jiang Xing has taken him to eat hot pot, drink morning tea, eat Western food, and cooked instant noodles for him, but he has never taken him to eat at a clean and hygienic roadside stall.
Passing by a Dorayaki shop, Lin Qingyu said, "I want to try that."
Jiang Xing was very conscious: "Buy it for my baby."
Jiang Xing bought two, one for himself and Lin Qingyu. Lin Qingyu took two bites and felt that the sweet filling was too greasy, so he stuffed the rest to Jiang Xing, pointed at a long object, and asked, "What is that?"
"Grilled sausage. Do you want some?"
Lin Qingyu nodded: "Yes."
The grilled sausage was too greasy, so Lin Qingyu ate one third of it and gave the remaining two thirds to Jiang Xing. Jiang Xing adhered to the principle of not wasting food, and after eating one and a half Dorayaki and one and two-thirds of a grilled sausage, he had an epiphany. When Lin Qingyu suggested trying the bowl-shaped cake, he only bought one portion. Lin Qingyu took a bite and decided that it was not to his taste, so he handed it to Jiang Xing to deal with: "This one is not delicious, I give it to you."
Jiang Xing, who had lost some of his memories and was in love for the first time, was stunned: "You're giving it to me even if it doesn't taste good? Do you really like me?"
Lin Qingyu couldn't help but laugh: "Maybe you will find it delicious."
The two of them ate most of the snacks on the street. A subway is being built at the intersection. Two excavators are working hard. The makeshift walls cannot hide their majestic figures.
Lin Qingyu stopped and asked, "What is this?"
"excavator."
Lin Qingyu looked at it for a long time and couldn't help but sigh: "If Dayu had this thing, it wouldn't take decades to build a palace."
Jiang Xing smiled and said, "Then, Prime Minister, do you want to invite the excavator driver back to Dayu to work in the Ministry of Works?"
Lin Qingyu glanced at Jiang Xing and knew that this man was making fun of him again. He followed Jiang Xing's words and said, "In your opinion, which of these two excavators is better to drive?"
Jiang Xing made a pretentious assessment: "In my opinion, the one on the left is very skilled and at ease. You can tell he's from Shandong."
Lin Qingyu asked curiously: "How do you know?"
Jiang Xing smiled frivolously: "I'm just guessing, don't believe me."
No boy can refuse an excavator, and Lin Qingyu is no exception. He stood aside and was reluctant to leave. Jiang Xing asked him, "Are you thirsty? Do you want some milk tea?"
Before Lin Qingyu could answer, a girl wearing the same school uniform as Jiang Xing walked towards them: "Senior Jiang Xing——"
Jiang Xing turned around and saw a girl who looked familiar. She should be a freshman or sophomore in their school. "Hello?"
The girl stopped in front of Jiang Xing, and when she saw Lin Qingyu, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She took off her mask, revealing a rosy face, and said shyly, "Senior, this is for you."
Before Jiang Xing could react, a cup of milk tea was forced into his hand. It was the first time that Lin Qingyu saw pink milk tea. Combined with the cute pattern on the cup, it looked very girly.
The girl seemed to be afraid that Jiang Xing would refuse, so after giving him the milk tea, she turned around and ran away.
"Senior?" Lin Qingyu asked with interest, "Is that what Senior Brother meant?"
Jiang Xing said stiffly: "...Yeah." He seemed to be holding a hot potato, and wanted to throw it away but felt it was disrespectful. "Qingyu, wait for me here."
Jiang Xing chased after her, returned the milk tea to the schoolgirl, and politely declined her request to add her on WeChat.
After coming back, Lin Qingyu looked at him and chuckled, "Senior, why don't you accept the milk tea?"
"I don't know her." Jiang Xing quickly changed the subject, "Qingyu, do you want to watch a movie tonight?"
Lin Qingyu said: "But I would rather play games with my senior."
"So we're going home now?"
Lin Qingyu added: "That's fine, senior must be tired from carrying the schoolbag all the time."
"...I was wrong," Jiang Xing put on a mask of pain, "Qingyu, I was wrong."
"What have you done wrong?" Lin Qingyu said calmly, "You can't control the kind words of others, nor can you control the hands of others who give gifts. You are innocent."
Jiang Xing's eyes lit up with hope: "Then you are not angry anymore?"
"Of course I won't be angry with the senior."
Jiang Xing: “…”
Seeing Jiang Xing's expression of despair, Lin Qingyu couldn't help but smile: "I'm really not angry. You are the person I like. If I am the only one in the world who likes you, then how bad my vision is. You are very good and deserve to be liked by many people. It's a pity..." Lin Qingyu said almost with pity, "It's a pity that as long as I am here, you will never look at them twice."
Is this the confidence and pride of a great beauty? Jiang Xing was relieved, but not completely relieved. He felt that he was traumatized by other people's milk tea. When he went to bed at night, he opened the quilt and saw the cup of milk tea that almost killed him.
Jiang Xing went to buy two cups of milk tea for him and Lin Qingyu: "Qingyu, shall we have a drink?"
Lin Qingyu cooperated and drank a glass with him. Jiang Xing recorded this scene with his mobile phone and posted the photo of his two hands and two cups of milk tea on his Moments.
Soon, his phone began to vibrate wildly. Jiang Xing glanced at it casually and chose to reply to his cousin's message.
Pei Zhiqi: [What does your circle of friends mean? ? 】
Jiang Xing: [Guess. 】
Pei Zhiqi: [Are you in love? ! 】
Jiang Xing: [Yeah. 】
To be precise, he not only fell in love, but also got married, and got married many times.
Pei Zhiqi: [! ! ! 】
Pei Zhiqi: [Who is your girlfriend? Is he your classmate? ! 】
Jiang Xing didn't want to talk too much with others and automatically ignored a large number of messages. Until Pei Zhiqi sent this message: [Wait, have you blocked teachers and those relatives from your official circle of friends? 】
Jiang Xing: [. 】
Pei Zhiqi: [Wow. 】
Jiang Xing: [Don't panic, it's not a big problem. 】
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