Chapter 13
Jiang Qiao turned his face away and ignored him.
After a while, there was no movement.
Lu Xun has never had much patience with her. Could it be that he has left?
Jiang Qiao turned around nervously and met Lu Xun's calm gaze.
Didn’t leave.
Jiang Qiao was happy in his heart, but said awkwardly: "I know you are tall, why are you standing here to show off..."
Lu Xun took a step towards her and said sarcastically, "Are you envious?"
Jiang Qiaolue's eyes widened, unable to believe that this man could say such a shameless thing.
She was only 163cm tall, which was not considered tall. She had to hold her head high even when glaring at Lu Xun.
Jiang Qiao was insulted. He kicked the broken leaves at his feet onto Lu Xun's washed white sneakers, shook his head, and walked away angrily.
The high ponytail drew an arc in the air and brushed against Lu Xun's chin.
His chin felt strangely itchy, so he squinted his eyes and didn't touch it.
When they got home, Jiang Qiao kept complaining about how straight Lu Xun was and how irritating his words were.
After she finished complaining, she realized that there was no sound from 166. She thought about it carefully and it seemed that 166 had not been online since she confirmed her relationship with Lu Xun.
strangeness.
Jiang Qiao put down his schoolbag, reached into it to take something out, and touched a plastic bag.
What.
She took it out puzzledly, and the Yunnan Baiyao aerosol was lying quietly in the plastic bag.
“……………………”
Jiang Qiao was holding the potion, stunned, and felt an inexplicable pain in his ankle.
She clearly remembered that she didn't buy it, so who could it be?
At the entrance of the Hong Kong Coliseum, the plastic bag that Lu Xun had placed behind him flashed by.
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The medicine was very effective. After a few days, the redness and swelling on Jiang Qiao's ankles disappeared completely.
For some reason, she didn't ask Lu Xun, and the bottle of medicine seemed to appear out of thin air.
Her relationship with Lu Xun was still lukewarm. As long as Jiang Qiao didn't take the initiative to look for Lu Xun, Lu Xun wouldn't say a word to her, and sometimes he would ignore her even if he did.
After a light rain, City A became cooler overnight and people passing by put on windbreakers and thick sweaters.
166 has not been online for so long that Jiang Qiao almost forgot its existence.
On this day, Jiang Qiao was listening to the physics class with his chin in his hand, feeling bored, when it suddenly made a sound: [A new plot point is coming, please be prepared.]
?
Jiang Qiao stood up: [Hey, you are alive? ]
166: [……………]
166 corrected her sternly: "The system is an artificial intelligence. It will not die. It will only be recycled and destroyed."
[So you were recycled some time ago?]
[…………This system has evolved.]
[Oh~]
166: [Three days later, there will be a new plot point, be prepared.]
After saying that, he told Jiang Qiao a story.
With a personality like Lu Xun, he should regard "Jiang Qiao" as nothing. The reason why he hates "Jiang Qiao" so much starts from this plot point - Jiang Qiao's birthday party.
library.
"Lu Xun, what kind of cake do you like?" Jiang Qiao sat opposite him and looked at him eagerly.
Lu Xun didn't say anything. He took out a new test paper and continued writing.
"Fruit? Chocolate? Yogurt?" Jiang Qiao snatched the black pen from his hand and pouted: "Speak~"
Lu Xun finally looked up at her, bent his fingers and tapped the "Keep Quiet" sign twice silently.
Jiang Qiao: “………………”
She was quiet for two seconds, then couldn't help but said, "Don't buy me a gift. I definitely won't like what you buy."
"What gift?"
Jiang Qiao: “………………”
She said angrily, "The day after tomorrow is my birthday."
Lu Xun's eyes flashed with surprise for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal: "Oh."
Oh, that's it?
Jiang Qiao was angry and left again.
Lu Xun was left alone, staring at the test paper, wondering what he was thinking.
The next day in class, he heard some people in the class discussing what to give Jiang Qiao, and some people even asked directly what Jiang Qiao liked.
Jiang Qiao glanced somewhere and deliberately answered loudly, "I like a lot of things. Gifts are about the heart, not the money. Just come."
"That won't work. Don't worry, we will definitely prepare a surprise for Miss Jiang!" Someone started to make a noise, and the class suddenly became lively.
Song Qingying retracted her gaze, hiding the emotions in her eyes, but she couldn't stop the bitterness in her heart. She looked at the person next to her with her almond-shaped eyes and whispered, "Lu Xun, will you go to Jiang Qiao's birthday party?"
Lu Xun didn’t change much: “Not sure.”
Seeing Song Qingying's puzzled expression, he explained: "Go when you are free."
Song Qingying didn't get the answer she wanted, and felt a little disappointed: "Is that so."
Three days later, Jiang Qiao's birthday party was booked at the Jiangnan Bank. It was a grand event. A whole class of classmates were invited, as well as some friends in the circle. Friends brought friends, and some brought their partners. There were people who were familiar and not familiar.
Within ten minutes of the opening, we received a lot of gifts.
Ye Qingqing saved up a month's living expenses and bought her a limited edition crystal bracelet: "Qiao'er, happy birthday."
Jiang Qiao smiled absentmindedly and accepted it: "Thank you Qingqing."
"What's wrong? Are you not happy on your birthday?" Ye Qingqing wondered.
Jiang Qiao didn't say anything, but his eyes looked towards the door from time to time.
Ye Qingqing glanced around the box and immediately understood what was going on—Lu Xun didn't come.
She frowned, feeling unhappy. She had long since disapproved of Jiang Qiao and Lu Xun being together.
From what she had seen, Lu Xun was a heartless man, and her Qiao Er was just paying him back.
This time it’s even worse. He didn’t even show up on his girlfriend’s birthday. What’s going on?
She thought so and said so.
That's right, that's right, Lu Xun is just not a good person, Jiang Qiao said in his heart,
She had to pretend that her thoughts were exposed. She couldn't bear the loss of Lu Xun, saying, "Who is waiting for him? He can come if he wants."
Inside the box, someone asked her to cut the cake. Jiang Qiao took a last look outside and didn't see any familiar figures.
If you don’t want to come, then don’t come. She doesn’t care…
Jiang Qiao took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and turned to cut the cake.
Hong Kong Coliseum.
The manager sent last month's salary to Lu Xun on WeChat and casually chatted, "Why did you apply to leave work early today?"
Lu Xun received the transfer, put his phone in his pocket, and pursed his lips: "Something happened."
"Okay, if you have something to do, leave now." The manager waved his hand and said, "You can make up for it during the holiday."
"Okay," Lu Xun said.
The bicycle was driving on the busy street. Lu Xun checked the time and sped up. The cold wind blew up the short hair on his forehead, revealing his cold and handsome eyebrows. The tips of his ears were slightly red from the cold.
The car stopped at a brightly lit jewelry store. Lu Xun stared at the store for a while and then walked in.
"Handsome...bro, what can I do for you?" The salesperson was a young girl in her twenties. She was stunned by Lu Xun's appearance for a few seconds, then her face turned red when she realized what was going on.
Lu Xun's eyes swept across the dazzling array of bracelets and necklaces, and finally stopped at one area.
What will our Xiao Lu buy? Looking forward to it
(End of this chapter)
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