Chapter 134 Extra 15
Jiang Xing's phone and WeChat were always busy for the entire weekend. Lin Qingyu saw him going to the balcony to answer the phone again and again, so he asked him what happened.
Jiang Xing said: "Have you seen the photos I posted on WeChat Moments?"
"I saw it." Lin Qingyu said, "Ke Tang also posted similar photos. Is there any deep meaning behind this?"
Jiang Xing smiled and said, "It's normal for her to post this kind of photo. But for me, I don't post even one Moments in a year, so everyone is making a fuss."
Lin Qingyu thought for a moment and guessed: "You think that milk tea is delicious and want to recommend it to your friends?"
"Yes," Jiang Xing said casually, "Good things should be shared. Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's play games in pairs, shall we?"
Jiang Xing set his phone to do not disturb mode - although escaping was shameful, it was comfortable.
Lin Qingyu was skeptical. If it were that simple, Jiang Xing’s phone wouldn’t keep vibrating. But the high school student worked hard for five days and finally had a vacation, so he didn't say anything he didn't want to say.
Lin Qingyu logged into the game, opened a room and waited for Jiang Xing to come online. After waiting for two minutes, Jiang Xing still didn't respond. He looked up and saw Jiang Xing holding a cell phone with a look on his face.
"Not good." Jiang Xing smiled bitterly, "She's really trying to get me."
"'she'?"
"My aunt. She loved me the most in the past. I used her ID card to play games. Just now, she actually unlinked her ID card - what a cruel heart."
Lin Qingyu asked: "Why did she do this?"
Jiang Xing looked at the game's login screen and sighed: "She probably wants me to concentrate on my studies."
Other parents who don’t want their children to have a romantic relationship usually just suspend their bank accounts and unbind their ID cards. It must be Pei Zhiqi’s good idea.
"She's right. You should concentrate on your studies." Lin Qingyu smiled lightly, with a look of autumn water in her eyes, but Jiang Xing saw a hint of gloating. "There's nothing I can do. I'll play solo. You go do your homework."
Jiang Xing felt something stuck in his throat: "Isn't this too bad for me?"
"Then you should grow up quickly." Lin Qingyu took the phone from Jiang Xing's hand and handed him "Five Years of College Entrance Examination, Three Years of Simulation". "When you grow up, you can do a lot of things."
Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows: "For example?"
Lin Qingyu knew what Jiang Xing wanted to say, and raised the corner of his lips: "For example, I can help you break this body..." Lin Qingyu suddenly stopped talking halfway, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."
He stood up and was about to leave, wanting to leave Jiang Xing alone so he could study in peace, but unexpectedly he was grabbed by the wrist by the other party. He didn't have time to react and sat on Jiang Xing's legs.
"What are you breaking, baby? Are you breaking your virginity?" Jiang Xing hugged him and laughed, "Where did you learn such inappropriate words?"
Lin Qingyu said calmly: "Then what should I say - take your first blood?"
Jiang Xing was silent for two seconds, then said worriedly, "I think that instead of not allowing me to play games, you should control the time you spend online. What has the Prime Minister learned online?"
"How can you and I be compared?" Lin Qingyu said lightly, "Adults can learn anything as long as it doesn't break the law."
Even if high school boys can't play games, there are still many things they can do. Catch up on new anime, watch videos, browse forums, or if worst comes to worst, sleep. When Lin Qingyu was playing the game solo, Jiang Xing came over to watch him play and said he wanted to play the erhu for him.
In short, as long as Jiang Xing is not forced to study, he finds everything he does interesting.
Lin Qingyu had long been accustomed to this. Jiang Xing's unwillingness to study was very similar to the way he didn't want to read the memorials when he was in Dayu. But he was not worried at all. Whether it was doing homework or reading memorials, they were all things Jiang Xing should do. No matter how reluctant Jiang Xing was, he would complete them before the deadline.
Lin Qingyu thought Jiang Xing would put off doing his homework until Sunday night, but he went to the study room on his own initiative after lunch. Lin Qingyu was very surprised and asked him why.
Jiang Xing opened Chen Zihao's Moments and showed it to Lin Qingyu: [I broke the record today. I only spent 35 minutes on a math test. Unfortunately, I got one multiple-choice question wrong...]
It turned out that it was the high school boy’s desire to win that was at work. Lin Qingyu couldn't help but smile: "Come on, classmate Jiang."
Jiang Xing sat on the chair and twirled a pen: "Student Jiang needs her boyfriend to accompany her to do her best."
"But, I'll bring another chair."
"No, we'll go to bed and study."
In broad daylight, Lin Qingyu was seduced into bed by Jiang Xing. A high school student was memorizing words while resting his head on his beautiful wife's thighs. When he came to the word "confused, idle", he suddenly got stuck.
Lin Qingyu said: "It should be vacant."
Jiang Xing looked up at him: "How did you know?"
Lin Qingyu said calmly: "I just happened to hear you reciting it last week."
Jiang Xing: “…Oh.”
At the end of the month, cold air arrived, and the air conditioner that had been turned on for half a year could finally take a break. Jiang Xing also put on the long-sleeved school uniform for autumn and winter. My aunt is very experienced in making soup. She makes a different soup for the couple every day, and the taste is comparable to that of Dayu’s Shangshiju.
Unfortunately, not all students have such good conditions as Jiang Xing. Many students have to eat dinner at street stalls outside. In order to reduce the amount of food with unhygienic properties that students eat, encourage them to eat in the cafeteria, and save more time for studying, the school has introduced new rules prohibiting day students from leaving school during dinner time.
For students, the food in the school cafeteria always tastes delicious but is full of complaints. Since the children don’t want to eat in the cafeteria, parents have to work harder and prepare dinner for them and send it to school every day. Jiang Xing doesn't mind eating in the cafeteria, but his aunt is worried that he won't get enough nutrition from it, so she insists on delivering meals to him every day.
After a few days, Jiang Xing felt something was wrong and asked Lin Qingyu to feel his abdominal muscles: "Is it becoming less obvious?"
Lin Qingyu touched them several times and told him, "I don't think they are any different from before. Why are you worried about them disappearing?"
Jiang Xing said: "The amount of food my aunt brought me every day was twice what I ate. I ate while reading and before I knew it, I ate it all. After eating, I sat still and there was a risk of gaining weight."
Once they reached their third year of high school, some students began to gain weight due to overwork. The boy sitting in front of him had gained ten pounds in a month.
Lin Qingyu thought for a moment and asked, "Are you remembering what happened in Gu Fuzhou's previous life?"
"Not yet." Jiang Xing's heart skipped a beat. "Did I also have a problem with gaining weight in that life?"
"In your previous life, your biggest problem wasn't gaining weight."
"What is that?"
"Hair loss, baldness."
Jiang Xing: “…”
Lin Qingyu suppressed his laughter and took the opportunity to persuade the high school students to exercise more: "The body is the capital of revolution. Go out for a walk more during breaks and physical education classes, and don't send me messages all the time. If you really lose your abdominal muscles, I will dislike you."
Although he knew that Lin Qingyu was lying, Jiang Xing had no choice but to stand up straight in order to protect Lin Qingyu's favorite abdominal muscles. When his classmates invited him to play ball in physical education class again, he didn't refuse.
Playing basketball is really tiring.
That day, while my aunt was cooking soup, she received a WeChat message from Jiang Xing. Jiang Xing forgot an important form at home and had to hand it in to the teacher before the end of the afternoon get out of class, so he had to ask his aunt to take it to school for him.
The aunt found the form and was about to go out when she received a call from home. The old man in my aunt's family accidentally fell and has been sent to the hospital. Lin Qingyu asked his aunt to do the work and leave the delivery of forms and meals to him.
Lin Qingyu went out with the lunch box and the form. A small accident happened during the walk which usually took only five minutes. There was a bug in the traffic lights at an intersection. The green light time for pedestrians to cross the road was reduced from 60 seconds to 5 seconds. If they wanted to cross the road, they had to run.
Lin Qingyu watched other pedestrians running across the road, their faces grim and panting.
This traffic light is absolutely ridiculous. Is there no one to manage it? Running on the street like this is not dignified at all, especially when running with a lunch box in your arms.
But the soup cooked by my aunt tastes better when it is hot.
Lin Qingyu closed his eyes, put on the hood of his sweatshirt unhappily, and held Jiang Xing's lunch box in his arms. Run, run, he has run a lot for Jiang Xing anyway.
When I arrived at school, the students had not yet finished their classes. Lin Qingyu explained his purpose to the security guard and was allowed to pass only after registering his identity information. This was his first time visiting Jiang Xing's school. The building was not new and had a rather old feel to it. The teaching buildings are connected together. From a distance, you can see the black heads in the classrooms.
Lin Qingyu did not go to the teaching area, but walked towards the playground. Jiang Xing has his physical education class every Monday at this time. Before the physical education class, Jiang Xing reported to him on WeChat.
There were not many classes taking physical education classes, so Lin Qingyu found the court where Jiang Xing was relatively easily.
The class had just started and the physical education committee member was leading everyone in warm-up. The physical education teacher was considerate of the students' high pressure and only asked them to run two laps symbolically before letting them have free time.
After running two laps, Jiang Xing felt hot. The sports committee member came to him with a basketball in his arms: "Jiang Xing, do you want to play basketball?"
Jiang Xing said reluctantly: "Go ahead. You guys call first, I'll come right after I send a message."
"Who are you sending a message to?" The sports committee member asked with a smile, "The one who drank milk tea with you?"
Jiang Xing lowered his head and typed, saying absentmindedly, "Who else could it be?"
Jiang Xing: [Qingyu, I'm going to protect my abdominal muscles. My phone is not with me, so I may not be able to reply to your message in time. 】
Lin Qingyu: [No need to reply, just turn around. 】
Jiang Xing was stunned for a moment, looked up and turned around, his heart skipping a beat.
Lin Qingyu was standing at the edge of the playground, wearing the black sweatshirt he had bought for him not long ago, wearing a mask, and looking straight at him.
So what's the point of warming up? He spent half a day warming up, but it's still better for him and Lin Qingyu to look each other in the eye.
Lin Qingyu looked at Jiang Xing running towards him. The boy's mouth corners were raised, his hair was a little messy due to the wind, and the setting sun was dancing gracefully on his body.
Lin Qingyu couldn't help but smile, waiting for the boy to run up to him.
Jiang Xing ran even faster than when he crossed the traffic light.
"Qingyu, why are you here?" Jiang Xing smiled, his eyebrows and eyes shining, "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
"You don't even inform me in advance when you give me a little surprise." Lin Qingyu gestured to him what was in his hand, "Your form, and your dinner. My aunt got off work early because of something at home, and I didn't want to make two trips, so I brought them to you at once."
Jiang Xing took the lunch box and said, "It's so heavy. Auntie must have packed two portions for me."
While the two were talking, many classmates cast curious glances at Lin Qingyu. Lin Qingyu said: "Then I'll go back first."
They were about to separate after just a few words. Jiang Xing didn't want to accept this inhumane plot: "My class will be over in half an hour. Why don't you wait for me and have dinner together in school?"
Lin Qingyu thought about it and nodded in agreement: "Okay, after all, I have nothing else to do at home."
The sports committee member's voice urged from behind: "Jiang Xing, are you coming or not? You are the only one missing."
"Go ahead," Lin Qingyu said, "I'll watch you from the side."
Jiang Xing suddenly became a little nervous, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said, "Hey, do you want to watch me play basketball..."
Lin Qingyu asked: "No?"
Jiang Xing laughed, "Of course I can. But I'll be nervous if you're looking at me. What if I fail to show off and get abused instead? How can I survive on the court in the future?"
Lin Qingyu had no expression on his face: "Then I'll leave?"
"Stop it, baby. I was just kidding." Jiang Xing pulled the hood of Lin Qingyu's sweatshirt, not letting him go. "I will try my best not to be abused and not embarrass you." As he said that, Jiang Xing took off his school uniform jacket, handed it to Lin Qingyu along with his cell phone, and turned to run towards the court.
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