"I'm here, little black girl."
Jiang Wenqing leaned against the front of the jeep, looking at the girl who was coming out of the teaching building, chatting and laughing with her classmates. His eyes lit up and he called out loudly.
When Jiang Nian'an heard the familiar voice and saw the young man who looked much darker than the last time they met, her joy was extinguished by him calling her "little black girl".
Does she have a grudge against Jiang Wenqing? From kindergarten to high school, he called her "little black girl" for thirteen years. No matter how much she threatened or bribed him, he never changed the nickname that made her angry. Now that they have finally separated in college, he still spread the nickname to her current classmates.
The author has something to say: "Hmph——"
Jiang Nian'an glanced at him arrogantly, with no intention of paying any attention to him, and followed the people around him to walk past him.
"Hey, Nian'an, is that handsome guy calling you?"
Jiang Nian'an's roommate poked the soft flesh on her waist curiously and asked curiously, judging from the look in that man's eyes, he was clearly talking to Jiang Nian'an.
"I don't know him."
Jiang Nian'an's cheeks were puffed up with anger. He had agreed to be in the same school, but suddenly he disappeared without saying hello. Why was he appearing in front of her now and even calling her a derogatory name? She would ignore him.
"Little black girl——"
"Chubby——"
"Nian'an, beautiful An'an——"
Seeing that everyone was about to run away, Jiang Wenqing hurriedly chased after them, no longer in a hurry to show off.
"You said you didn't know me, but I called you by your name." Jiang Nian'an's roommate curled his lips. The look in his eyes clearly said that Jiang Nian'an was not loyal.
Jiang Nian'an saw that everyone had caught up with her and kept calling her a beautiful woman. All the anger she had was gone and her stern face instantly broke.
"You guys go back first. I won't have dinner with you today." Jiang Nian'an briefly introduced Jiang Wenqing to his roommate, and then left with Jiang Wenqing. They had met again after a long time, and they didn't have time to reminisce about the past, so why would they be willing to follow a bunch of irrelevant people.
"Go call Kang Kang, he must miss you too."
Jiang Nian'an sat in the co-pilot seat and suddenly remembered that his younger brother should also be in school today, so he made a suggestion.
Jiang Wenqing, who was driving normally just now, suddenly slammed on the brakes, which scared Jiang Nian'an.
"No, I just went to look for him, he's not available today."
Jiang Wenqing was lying with his eyes open. He had just been released from the army and went straight to find this silly girl. How could he have the time to look for that treacherous villain with white skin and black traps?
Ever since he identified the wrong gender in kindergarten, he has always regarded that incident as a lifelong shame. After Jiang Pangpang found out the whole story, she often made fun of him about it. When he was younger, Jiang Wenqing could still refute her, but since he grew up and knew his own feelings, he couldn't bear to scold her. He could only endure it and hold it in, causing himself to feel hurt.
"He is so disloyal. It's rare for you to come back, and why don't you come out to have a meal with us?" Jiang Pangpang strongly condemned his brother's behavior and said he would call him and give him a good scolding.
"No, Niankang has something important to do, don't disturb him." Didn't she give away the truth just by calling him? Jiang Wenqing quickly stopped her from taking the phone. "Besides, I can stay for a long time this time. We can get together sooner or later."
Jiang Wenqing's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about what benefits he could use to bribe the black-hearted devil this time. Thinking back to the beginning, he had seen through his intentions, and in order to shut Jiang Niankang's mouth, he had ceded land and paid a lot of compensation.
Thinking of those things, Jiang Wenqing blamed himself even more when he was a child. What kind of eyes did he have? He actually thought that the devil was a princess. Obviously, the one in front of him was the soft and tender little fairy.
Jiang Wenqing looked at Jiang Nian'an who was sitting in the passenger seat and chattering. He didn't hear clearly what she said. He watched her rosy lips opening and closing, her breathing becoming heavier, and the flames in her eyes becoming deeper.
Only Jiang Nian'an, that naive girl, didn't realize that the wolf next to her was sharpening its claws and was ready to bite her, the soft and tender little white rabbit.
******
"Eat more—"
Jiang Nian'an has always had a good appetite. Ever since he started growing older, he has lost his baby fat and has a slender figure with a good balance between fat and thin. He can eat anything but gain weight.
Watching her eat always makes people have a good appetite. Jiang Nian'an is not picky about food and eats all kinds of dishes. At this moment, the table in front of her is filled with her favorite dishes in the past, and Jiang Wenqing keeps putting dishes into the plate in front of her.
"Don't just focus on me, eat too."
In exchange, Jiang Nian'an put a piece of his favorite lion's head into Jiang Wenqing's bowl. For a foodie, there is no better way to express feelings than sharing food.
Jiang Wenqing was eating the lion's head meat that Jiang Nian'an had brought over, and his eyes never left Jiang Nian'an. It was unclear whether he was eating the food or the confused Jiang Nian'an who was sitting opposite him.
"Why are you looking at me all the time?"
Anyone who is looked at with such fiery eyes will feel uncomfortable. Jiang Nian'an is not really a naive person. He put down his chopsticks and asked the young man opposite him in confusion.
When Jiang Wenqing came back this time, he felt strange. It was hard to say what was strange about him, but he was just different from before.
"It's nothing. I just think you're a beauty. Looking at you makes me feel better." Before coming here, Jiang Wenqing read dozens of romance novels, focusing on novels like "The Domineering Soldier Falls in Love with Me", "The Evil Soldier Seduces His Wife" and "The Special Forces' Little Wife". Jiang Wenqing felt that these novels were completely created for him and Xiao Hei Nu, and he was learning and using them now.
"Jiang Wenqing, did you injure your head during this mission?"
Jiang Nian'an's eyes were filled with uneasiness and sympathy. He felt that it was definitely not Jiang Wenqing who said such words. Didn't he feel uncomfortable if he didn't argue with her for a day? When had he ever praised her like this?
Jiang Wenqing's confident flirting words were counterattacked by the uninformed Jiang Nian'an. His face looked a little ugly, wondering if he had chosen the wrong textbook?
Looking at the unromantic little girl, Jiang Wenqing couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.
******
"Jiang Wenqing, do you know who I interviewed today?"
Jiang Nian'an couldn't help but express his excitement, and spoke excitedly to Jiang Wenqing, while dancing with joy.
Jiang Wenqing saw that she was wearing a pair of eight-centimeter high heels today, which was rare for her. Looking at the thin heels, he was really worried that she would sprain her ankle due to excitement, so he opened his arms to protect her.
"Who did you interview?" Jiang Wenqing asked indifferently. He knew that the girl had joined the news agency, and because of the golden signboard of Huaxuefu, she could often come into contact with people that ordinary people could not.
But to be honest, his family and the Jiang family are not ordinary families. The big shots who are out of reach for others are just ordinary people to them.
"I interviewed Mo Zhen. He is a well-known soldier in the Northwest Military Region. During the violent attack, he single-handedly beat down the three knife-wielding bandits. Today I saw him in person, and he is even more handsome than in the photo."
Jiang Nian'an couldn't help but sparkle in her eyes when she mentioned Mo Zhen. She liked men who were extremely masculine, as they made her feel safe. On the contrary, those pretty boys who were popular in the market were not to her taste at all.
Can a pretty boy be as pretty as her brother? He is not as good as a man with strong fighting ability. At least when he encounters danger, he doesn't have to be afraid at all.
This was the first time that Jiang Nian'an praised a man in front of Jiang Wenqing. Jiang Wenqing felt like ten barrels of vinegar were overturned in his heart, and the sour smell was enough to drown him.
"Mo Zhen, he is already 35 years old this year, and he has not married yet. People in our army say that he was injured while performing a mission that year."
In fact, this was just a joke rumor in the army, and no one really believed it. Jiang Wenqing said this out of pure jealousy, and jealousy made him ugly.
"Ah?" This was the first time Jiang Nian'an heard this rumor. Thinking of the man who seemed cold on the surface but was actually very friendly, Jiang Nian'an felt a little sorry. She never thought that this was a lie told by a jealous man.
Jiang Wenqing didn't expect Jiang Nian'an to really believe it. He coughed a few times and felt that he was a little sorry for his instructor back then and ruined his wise life.
"Actually, if you like a soldier, there is one nearby, not to mention the ones far away."
Jiang Wenqing wandered in front of Jiang Nian'an, his eyes hinting to her that the man standing in front of her was a man whose fighting ability was not as good as Mo Zhen's.
He is still young and his achievements cannot match Mo Zhen for the time being, but if he is given a few more years, he will definitely surpass that man.
"Hahahaha, Jiang Wenqing, stop teasing me."
Jiang Nian'an never thought that anything would happen between them. They were good friends, and she didn't think Jiang Wenqing liked her. Would anyone call the girl they liked "little black girl"? Isn't that courting death? She thought it must be a joke from Jiang Wenqing.
“Hmm—”
Jiang Nian'an looked at the soft touch pressed against his lips, the slightly prickly stubble, and the slight smell of tobacco on his breath.
When did Jiang Wenqing learn to smoke?
Jiang Nian'an didn't think about why he kissed her first, but instead thought about the smell of cigarettes on him. Her train of thought was amazing.
"Jiang Nian'an, I like you. This is not a joke. I really like you."
Jiang Wenqing was extremely reluctant to leave those soft and chewy lips that were like jelly, and looked at the little girl in front of him with an expression that was more serious than ever before.
Jiang Nian'an's words today made him realize that while he was boiling the frog in warm water, the lively frog was likely to jump out of the pot. Moreover, if he didn't let her know his true feelings, then in her heart, he would probably always be just a friend, a good friend.
That's not what Jiang Wenqing wanted.
"You, you, you, you--" Jiang Nian'an wiped his mouth and looked at the expectant man in front of him in disbelief. His mind was blank and he couldn't say anything.
"I thought we were good friends."
Jiang Nian'an took several deep breaths and finally managed to speak a complete sentence.
"I don't want to be just friends, An An, I love you." Jiang Wenqing didn't know when his mind changed. He obviously disliked that fat girl when he was a child, and they would quarrel every other day. Even when their relationship got better later, they still ridiculed each other. It seemed that this little girl who quarreled with him had entered his heart at some point. When he was in danger and thought he couldn't survive, the first person who came to his mind was her. It was then that Jiang Wenqing truly realized his feelings.
"An'an——" Jiang Wenqing wanted to hold Jiang Nian'an's hand. Jiang Nian'an thought he was going to take advantage of her again and subconsciously waved his hand away.
"Hiss——" Jiang Wenqing covered his left shoulder and took a breath of cold air.
"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Nian'an saw that his pain did not seem fake, so he didn't care about the discomfort and hurried forward.
"This vacation is actually for recuperation. The last time I went to Africa for a mission, I encountered a group of anti-government terrorists. That shot almost hit my heart. If it weren't for my good luck, you might not have seen me."
The Thirty-Six Strategies to Chase Women say that men should show weakness appropriately to stimulate women's maternal love.
"At that time, I thought that if I didn't confess to the girl I liked before I died, then my life would be a waste. So, An An, I came here just to tell you that I like you and I love you."
"It doesn't matter if you don't like me, you will definitely like me in the future."
Jiang Wenqing spoke with great confidence. Jiang Nian'an's mind was now full of Jiang Wenqing's injuries. He ignored his nonsense and took him to the hospital with a firm attitude.
After going to the hospital and registering, Jiang Wenqing took off his clothes, revealing a body full of scars. There were two bullet marks, one of which had long since healed, leaving only a conspicuous scar, and the other was obviously a new wound, which was just a scab and was now a little cracked, with blood slowly oozing out.
In addition to these two bullet wounds, there were several other minor injuries.
Jiang Nian'an looked at his wounds and felt both heartbroken and angry. She felt heartbroken that he had suffered so much and endured so much pain without her knowing, and she was angry that he didn't care about himself at all and came to find her before his wounds had healed.
"Don't worry, my dear wife. I won't have to go on those dangerous missions in the future. I won't let you become a widow." Jiang Wenqing naturally did not miss the pain in Jiang Nian'an's eyes, and said with an aggressive attitude.
"Bah, who is your wife?"
Although she felt distressed, Jiang Nian'an had not sorted out her inner thoughts at all, so she naturally would not admit this title. Especially when she saw the curious eyes of the doctors and nurses who were treating Jiang Wenqing's wounds, she felt even more embarrassed.
"You will be my wife sooner or later anyway."
Jiang Wenqing muttered softly, a strong woman is afraid of a clingy man, he just didn't believe that An An really had no feelings for him.
"Oh, hiss—"
Jiang Wenqing pretended to be in pain, and Jiang Nian'an was fooled. He no longer cared about the irritating name he had just called, and nervously asked the doctor to be gentler.
Jiang Wenqing looked at the little girl who was circling around him nervously, and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
Meng Zhen, Mo Zhen, Liu Zhen, all of them, get away from him. In this life, An An is destined to be his wife.
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