Chapter 21
"Who is that?"
[That’s right, who is that person?] 166 chimed in.
[Hey, why didn't you go in just now?] 166 couldn't help but ask,
I hurriedly took a taxi here, but stopped at the door. What was the point of going through so much trouble?
Jiang Qiao rubbed his cold arms and said earnestly: "You don't understand this, right? He was forced to resign. Think about it, why did Peng Yang target him? Wasn't it because of me? I couldn't even hide from him, so why did I take the initiative to mention this to Lu Xun? Are you afraid that he doesn't hate me enough?"
It seemed reasonable when he put it that way, so 166 believed it.
Jiang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the weather was getting colder. She had to find a place to hide from the rain, she thought.
A gust of wind blew, and the umbrella began to shake. Jiang Qiao cried out "Aiya" twice, and held the umbrella down tightly.
The next second, a strong hand reached out from behind her, grasped the umbrella handle, and the umbrella stabilized.
The warm body temperature pressed against her side, and Jiang Qiao felt the side that was pressed against her go numb and soft, and the familiar scent of soap spread to the tip of her nose.
In the moment she was distracted, Lu Xun had already taken the umbrella from her hand, his movements were natural.
Lu Xun ran out in a hurry, his short black hair soaked by the rain. He frowned and said in a bad tone, "It's raining, why did you come out here? Are you doing performance art?"
A non-mainstream girl who is sad in the rain.
Jiang Qiao shuddered in disgust. She didn't want this character setting: "You are the one doing performance art."
Lu Xun didn't bother to argue with her. He took her wrist and walked to the bus stop to shelter from the rain. He asked her, "Did you go to the coffee shop just now?"
"No." Jiang Qiao denied it.
Lu Xun stared at her quietly.
Ten seconds later, Jiang Qiao deflated: “Well, I did go.”
"Since you were busy at work, I didn't want to disturb you..."
Lu Xun did not accept this reason. He did not believe that Jiang Qiao would be so considerate. He wanted to ask again,
Jiang Qiao stood on tiptoe and touched his hair, saying, "Hey, you ran away, why didn't you bring an umbrella? Are you afraid that I would run away?"
Jiang Qiao blinked and said cunningly: "Lu Xun, admit it, you are also moved by me~"
You won’t find someone as narcissistic as this in eight hundred years.
166 sent garbled characters angrily.
Lu Xun was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a stern face: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
A big bus stop sign.
Being interrupted by Jiang Qiao, Lu Xun was unable to ask any further questions.
The weather is clear and cool in autumn, and the school has prepared a trip to universities for the senior high school students to experience the university atmosphere at two top universities and stimulate their passion for learning.
"Gather at the south gate of the school at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning," the head teacher issued an order.
Jiang Qiao got up early and washed up in a daze. It was already past six forty. She didn't even have breakfast and asked the driver to take her to school.
When they arrived at the school gate, they just caught up with the last wave of students getting on the school bus, and Jiang Qiao followed behind.
The car was almost full, and she immediately saw Ye Qingqing waving at her, and then she saw Lu Xun sitting in the back seat by the window.
There was no one sitting next to Lu Xun.
Since she liked Lu Xun so much, she naturally would not miss this opportunity. She decisively gave up Ye Qingqing and walked to the back row.
Lu Xun saw Jiang Qiao when she was running to get on the school bus. He caught a glimpse of her getting closer and closer from the corner of his eye, until a breeze passed by and Jiang Qiao sat next to him.
"Lu Xun, did you save this seat for me?"
“No.” Lu Xun remained calm: “No one is sitting here.”
The boy in front of him couldn't help but turn his head and said, "Xueba, didn't you say this belongs to someone?"
Lu Xun: “……………………”
Jiang Qiao: "Hahahaha, is this true? Lu Xun, did you really say that?"
There is nothing more embarrassing than being caught lying. Especially for a strong man like Lu Xun, it is a fatal blow.
Be cheerful once, and be autistic for a lifetime.
Lu Xun's condition was not that serious, but during the next two hours of driving, no matter how Jiang Qiao teased him or how she acted like a spoiled child, Lu Xun didn't say a word.
She said she was tired, opened a bottle of mineral water and drank it. She looked around the car for a few times and asked 166: [Where is Song Qingying?]
How come I didn’t see it?
[Please look back.] 166 Satirical.
Jiang Qiao turned his head and looked at Song Qingying's red and angry eyes. He almost spit out a mouthful of water and coughed a few times.
[How long has she been staring at me like this?] Jiang Qiao was confused: [Oh my God, why didn’t you remind me?]
If I had known, I wouldn’t have said so many dirty words to Lu Xun.
[You didn’t ask me.] 166 As it should be.
Jiang Qiao's face turned red from coughing. Lu Xun frowned. Jiang Qiao thought he had disturbed him, so he immediately covered his mouth and continued coughing with his head tilted.
The coughing sound is muffled, and the listener feels irritated.
Lu Xun pulled her hand off: "Are you going to suffocate yourself?"
The tone was very cold, and carried a hint of inexplicable emotion. Jiang Qiao was frightened by this and stopped coughing.
Jiang Qiao rolled his eyes. It would be a waste if he didn't do anything in this situation.
She stretched out her hand and pointed behind her: "Song Qingying, why are you everywhere!"
"I………"
"What do you mean by you! If you hadn't suddenly looked at me, would I have been choked by the water?!"
Wow, this can even be blamed on others... That’s what the people around thought.
Song Qingying felt guilty for a moment, but she quickly reacted and bit her lip: "You turned your head by yourself..."
This reminds me of the classic saying: "How do you know I am looking at you if you don't look at me?"
Will fight back, with reason and evidence.
Jiang Qiao looked so choked up that he couldn't speak, his eyes widened, it was really funny.
Some people around laughed quietly, mocking Jiang Qiao for trying to bully someone but getting caught.
"Miss Jiang, why are you always targeting Qingying?" The girl sitting next to Song Qingying was angry. She had been holding it in for a long time: "Are you jealous?"
She was good friends with Song Qingying, and when Song Qingying was depressed, she told her a lot about Lu Xun.
She knew that Jiang Qiao was a shameful "mistress" who stole someone else's boyfriend.
Qingying didn't want to embarrass anyone, but she wasn't so kind. In the puzzled eyes of other classmates, she deliberately didn't make it clear: "Some things are not yours. No matter what means you use, they will never be yours in the end."
After saying that, he smiled at Jiang Qiao provocatively.
Jiang Qiao: “……………………”
[She said Lu Xun was a piece of shit.], Jiang Qiao complained.
166: [……………………]
A small number of people knew the "inside story" and immediately turned their eyes to the cold-faced Lu Xun, and then they all turned their eyes away out of fear.
Amid the whispers of others, Lu Xun noticed that Jiang Qiao's eyes had turned red.
The irritation that had just emerged disappeared completely in an instant, and he only felt helpless and heartache that he didn't even realize.
Road: Performance Art
Bridge! : Hey, brother in the rain
Thanks to Shushan Jianxiu for the recommendation vote~
(End of this chapter)
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