In Qiu Ning's office, Qiu Ning was sleeping on the table. Maybe he was sleepy and took a nap in the office.
Guo Jiang called Qiu Ning "Teacher Qiu" several times, but Qiu Ning didn't wake up.
Guo Jiang patted Qiu Ning on the back and called out "Teacher Qiu Ning", and Qiu Ning woke up.
While she was drowsy, she heard someone calling her name. She opened her eyes and saw Guo Jiang.
This was the first time that a classmate called her by her name, and in such a gentle voice.
Qiu Ning's call made her feel as if she had a thousand roses blooming one after another.
"Why are you here? Peng Yi's mother passed away, and you're back?" Qiu Ning was still a little confused.
Guo Jiang saw the clothes behind Qiu Ning, hanging on the chair. He took them down and draped them over Qiu Ning's shoulders.
Just this small action made Qiu Ning's heart feel like a thousand butterflies were gathering nectar.
No man had ever treated Qiu Ning like this before.
In short, Qiu Ning's mood today was like that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, full of flowers.
"The funeral is over. If you want to go, I can take you there another day," said Guo Jiang.
"Well, okay, let's talk." Qiu Ning's voice was as jumping as a girl's.
"Yeah." Guo Jiang said.
Qiao Zhengye knew about the death of Peng Yi's mother.
He told Qiao Shiyu about it while having dinner in the evening.
Qiao Shiyu and Peng Yi had met several times and she had a very good impression of Peng Yi. She was probably the kind of girl who could leave a good impression on anyone, which was completely the opposite of Qiao Shiyu. Especially when Jiang Jingcheng came over last time, it was because of Peng Yi's relationship that Qiao Shiyu was able to finally enter the Jiang family.
"Why do they have so many accidents? Either this kid or that one passed away? Ordinary people, like us, except for the time when my mother did, I have never caught up with her." Qiao Shiyu said while eating.
"They have a large family, so the chances of them getting into trouble are very high. If my daughter-in-law's mother passes away before she even gets married, should I still give her some money?" Qiao Zhengye seemed to be thinking about this.
It seems like this situation is quite difficult.
"Give it if you want," Qiao Shiyu said. "Anyway, I'm going to report to school tomorrow. We'll both earn enough money to spend."
"I heard that the fourth son of the Jiang family was planning to get married, but I don't know why he disappeared again. Well, his third brother hasn't gotten married yet, so the fourth son shouldn't be too hasty." Qiao Zhengye seemed to be talking to himself.
Qiao Shiyu didn't say anything.
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On this day, just a few days after Peng Yi's mother was buried, Fang Yuanyuan came to see Peng Yi.
Peng Yi has lost a lot of weight in the past few days.
Looking at Fang Yuanyuan, she was quite surprised.
"Aunt Fang, why are you here?" Peng Yi asked.
She had just come down from the dormitory and was going to the cafeteria to eat. This time she was not with Lin Man, so it was quite convenient for Fang Yuanyuan.
Fang Yuanyuan was carrying a large lunch box and pulled Peng Yi outside.
"Your father made chicken soup for you and fried some vegetables, which are the same ones your uncle Jiang fried for you last time. You can try them." Fang Yuanyuan said.
Peng Yi turned around and was about to attack.
Fang Yuanyuan grabbed Peng Yi and said, "You have a grudge against your father, do you have one against me too? I treated you sincerely, and you treat me like this?"
Peng Yi also felt that he had gone too far.
Fang Yuanyuan took Peng Yi to a very quiet coffee shop and did not go to Peng Yi's dormitory. She ordered two cups of coffee and Peng Yi could eat here.
She knew the circumstances surrounding Peng Yi's mother's passing.
Peng Yi didn't want to eat at first, but if she didn't eat, Fang Yuanyuan would be unhappy.
"Don't you want to eat?" Peng Yi asked.
"I've eaten. It's an hour and a half drive from the provincial capital, Fengcheng, so luckily the food isn't cold." Fang Yuanyuan said, "Xiaoyi, I heard about your mother's illness. Your father—"
Peng Yi held the chopsticks in her hand but couldn't eat anything. Peng Yan cooked rice, but she didn't want to eat it. She was just going through the motions for the sake of face.
"What's wrong with him?" Peng Yi asked.
"He asked me to express his condolences to you. In addition, his identity brings many inconveniences. So, in the future, it may be me who comes to see you in this way. The relationship between you and him has a bit of the flavor of a private woman, so there is still a long distance between us." Fang Yuanyuan said again.
This time it was indeed Peng Yan who asked Fang Yuanyuan to deliver the food, but the words "it's not convenient for him" were not said by Peng Yan. He also did not say the words "private woman" and "the journey is long". He just said that Xiaoyi's mother passed away and she had no relatives around her, so he cooked for Xiaoyi.
Peng Yi buried her head in her food, but the words "his identity brings many inconveniences" still hurt her.
There was a very sneaky feeling about it, and it really seemed as if she was his private mistress.
But because Fang Yuanyuan was beside him, Peng Yi did not get angry.
In the evening, Peng Yi went to Jiang Yanmin's house.
She and Jiang Yanmin were so passionate and affectionate that Jiang Yanmin could hardly bear her.
Jiang Yanmin knew that Peng Yi was just venting.
Peng Yi vented the power in his body and also vented the depression in his heart.
Today, it was a burden she couldn't bear.
After finishing, Peng Yi lay on the bed, resting her head on the pillow and crying.
Peng Yi is a person with strong self-control. In the past, she could handle any situation by herself.
Things like her life experience were not something she could control.
Even if she hated Peng Yan, he was her only relative, her father.
"Have you ever felt helpless in your life?" Peng Yi asked in a hoarse, low voice.
She turned her head away from Jiang Yanmin.
"Who has a smooth life?" Jiang Yanmin rested his head on his forehead.
He has been unhappy these days because of the quarrel with his father.
Peng Yi suddenly turned around, hugged Jiang Yanmin and began to kiss him.
While kissing, he said, "Yeonmin, Yeonmin——"
"Yeah." Jiang Yanmin also hugged Peng Yi.
The two people seemed to be exiled from the world. They were hugging, kissing, and making love.
From then on, we could not be separated because of one person.
Peng Yi whispered in Jiang Yanmin's ear, "He said it's inconvenient for him to come see me. If it's inconvenient, why would he need me? As a daughter, shouldn't we all act uprightly?"
"I'm quite jealous, do you know that?" Jiang Yanmin said while biting Peng Yi's ear.
"Why?" Peng Yi was still crying.
"You care about him more than I do. You cry for him but never for me."
"That's different, that's Dad."
"What about me? What is it?" Jiang Yanmin asked again.
"Don't you know what you are?"
"You're my boyfriend in name, but in reality, you've already been my husband, right?" He bit Peng Yi's ear as usual. The warm scent of hormones lingered around her ear, making her heart beat fast.
Peng Yi didn't say anything, but just hugged Jiang Yanmin tighter.
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