The two men glanced at it and found it rather gruesome. Just then, Wang Bing, who was lying down, turned his head to the side, and the three of them stared at each other awkwardly. The two men who were washing their hands quickly looked away, and the sound of running water continued to fill the air.
Damn, Jiang Xu threw himself over his shoulder.
Although Wang Bing is not tall, he is strong and muscular. It takes a lot of effort for most people to pull him. Where did this kid go for his advanced training?
"Are you alright?" Jiang Xu looked down at the person on the ground, seemingly asking with concern, but he was the one who had ruthlessly thrown the person. Before Wang Bing could even wonder why the other party was pretending to care about him, Jiang Xu spoke again, "If you're alright, get up quickly and don't block my way."
"Ha!" Wang Bing coughed and choked. He glared at Jiang Xu and then stood up, saying, "You just wait."
Jiang Xu said, "I told you I was waiting." He walked over and sat down on his desk, showing no sign of being threatened.
Wang Bing snorted coldly and walked towards his bed. He had only taken a few steps when the devil spoke again.
"Chair, have you forgotten?" Jiang Xu looked down at the floor, which had been wiped even cleaner by someone's clothes. "Do you want me to help you remember? I'm a little tired, and if I keep going like this, I'll probably have to charge you."
Wang Bing's steps became unsteady, and he almost tripped over himself. He paused for a moment, and his shoulders heaved.
Jiang Xu wasn't in a hurry at all. He even thought that tomorrow was Sunday, so he could go home and tidy up properly. Next week, he would have five days to find a place closer to home.
While I was daydreaming, my chair arrived at its proper place, and the person who moved the chair put it down as if it were too hot to handle and immediately turned and left.
Jiang Xu sat down in a good mood. He looked at the things the original owner had placed on the table. Most of them were required and elective books, along with some electronic devices. It was impossible to tell what his own preferences were.
Or perhaps, the original Jiang Xu didn't have much time to develop his own hobbies, after all, serving several masters wasn't an easy task.
Jiang Xu himself doesn't have many hobbies, but he does love making money. It's not because he's materialistic or short of money, but simply because he feels a sense of accomplishment.
He was never short of money. Right after graduating from high school, he started planning to start a company. He did a lot of preliminary research and follow-up planning. Coincidentally, the direction of his company at that time was the construction industry.
Jiang Xu is from the architecture department.
This made things much more convenient. I don't know how Jiang Xu's grades are, but Jiang Xu didn't originally study architecture. In order to better develop the company, he did all sorts of research and study, and in the end, he was more like an architecture student than architecture students themselves.
Jiang Xu's grades are good. University A is a top-tier university in H City. I just don't know how his grades are in university.
Jiang Xu reached for a textbook and flipped through it casually, his brows furrowing more and more as he read.
He was holding the books from last semester, but they were spotless. Books belonging to someone who studies diligently shouldn't look like that. Just as he thought of this, a familiar pain shot through his mind.
A scene flashes before our eyes as he writes furiously. There are three books in front of him. After he finishes writing in two of them, he is about to write in his own book when Wang Bing's voice rings out, "Hurry up and write this down for us. We'll talk about yours later."
As soon as the bell rang, she said, "They're all written. Here you go."
This was the first time the original owner's voice appeared in his memories. Even though it was the same voice, Jiang Xu frowned as soon as the other person spoke, which was excessively timid.
After reminiscing, Jiang Xu flipped through the book a couple more times and this time he found words, but they were incomplete. It was as if the writing had been interrupted halfway through, but the owner of the book either forgot or didn't have time to write it down.
Until Jiang Xu died, the pages remained the same; once gone, they were gone forever.
Jiang Xu gently closed the book and patted the cover lightly, as if to comfort him.
Then he turned back and stared at Wang Bing's stupid head, wanting to pour some water on it.
Wang Bing felt a chill run down his spine, then turned around but found no one watching him. Jiang Xu was fiddling with something with his back to him, and the other two were also quietly sitting there.
He was completely puzzled. Was it just his imagination?
Jiang Xu put the books back in their place, opened the wardrobe, and searched through the pile of clothes that the original owner had worn in a childish manner for clothes that matched his own aesthetic.
Raising and lowering your hand, it's actually quite difficult to choose.
After finally grabbing a pure white short-sleeved shirt and black trousers, Jiang Xu went to the bathroom.
As soon as he left, the other three immediately looked at each other. Wang Bing and Liu Xian's eyes were practically sparking, while Zhao Rangwen seemed lost in thought.
Finally, Wang Bing nodded, and the three of them went back to doing their own things.
Boys are a group of people who care a lot about their image. It's impossible for them to have already submitted. However, the truth can be revealed in a fight, and they are temporarily at a disadvantage.
With the warm water flowing down, Jiang Xu had a pretty good day; he was accepting of his current life.
When asked if he wanted to return to his old life, Jiang Xu said it was fine with either way, whether he was healthy or had a body plagued by illness, it didn't really matter.
Ultimately, a person is defined by their soul, so no matter where they are, they are still themselves.
The next day was Sunday, and the school scheduled the book pickup for that day. Each class had a different pickup time, and since Class 1 of Architecture was the first to go, their pickup time was early in the morning.
At 8 a.m., all the curtains in the dormitory were still drawn tightly, and the first sound in the quiet room was:
"Hibernation vacation has just ended"
I'm still a little confused..."
The singing continued for a long time, waking up the entire dormitory, but Jiang Xu let it play.
He opened his eyes and stared at the indistinct ceiling, thinking: "Great, a new day has begun. I'm still here, and I can still have fun."
"Turn it off! Who set this alarm? Turn it off now!" A muffled, sleepy voice rang out.
Jiang Xu ignored it completely.
Liu Xian: "I haven't decided yet, Zhao Rangwen, what about you?"
"I...I didn't either." Her voice was even weaker in the morning.
Silence fell, leaving only the person who had suddenly become demonized.
Jiang Xu paused for a moment, then feigned some drowsiness and asked, "Aren't you going to pick up the books today? Do you want me to bring them back for you?" He mimicked Jiang Xu's tone, and with his morning grogginess, it was quite intimidating.
Wang Bing blurted out, "If you know that, why aren't you going? What are you asking?" He was clearly still half asleep, and his tone was extremely impatient.
Liu Xian thought for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Jiang Xu, you're back?"
He spoke in a tone as if questioning a ghost, making Jiang Xu in the darkness want to shout, "Your brother Jiang has come looking for you, even though he's turned out to be in his coffin!"
But Jiang Xu was low-key and elegant. He simply emphasized his words gently, "What are you talking about? Didn't I come back yesterday?"
The word "come back" was spoken heavily and clearly in the dormitory, so loud that it startled the three people who had just woken up.
Yesterday's memories suddenly surged, and they were all awake now.
Jiang Xu, who was never known for his good temper, transformed back to his former self, and the knife hidden in his smile flew out at that moment.
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