Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Sheng Nannan, stop acting like a spoiled child.
Sheng Jianan subconsciously clenched his phone.
"Mimi?" Jiang Chi read the WeChat name slowly, turned his head to look at Sheng Jianan, and smiled meaningfully, "This surname seems to be quite rare?"
Sheng Jianan lowered his eyes and said nothing.
"Ah~ I remember now." Jiang Chi said pretentiously, "The grandson of Grandpa Mi who came back from abroad, the one you think is pretty, seems to also have the surname Mi?"
"I almost forgot about him." Jiang Chi said with a smile, "Since we agreed to see him, how about this, invite him over on my birthday?"
This time Sheng Jianan finally reacted and looked at him sideways.
"You want to meet him, don't you?" Jiang Chi looked at his beautiful eyes and smiled faintly, "Grandpa just said last time that we should celebrate our 20th birthday in a big way and introduce some elders to us. Grandpa Mi should also come, and he will probably bring his grandson with him."
"How about it?" Jiang Chi said, "You want to meet him? Then let grandpa introduce him to you?"
The words "This is the best birthday gift God gave Jiang Chi" suddenly popped up in Sheng Jianan's mind.
He was silent for a while, locked his phone, and went to the bathroom to blow dry his hair: "I don't want to get to know him."
Jiang Chi followed him in, leaned against the sink, and looked at him: "If you don't want to know him, why do you mention him?"
After plugging in the hair dryer, Sheng Jianan tilted his head to look at Jiang Chi for a moment and said, "I didn't mention it today."
Jiang Chi smiled and shrugged: "You mentioned it last time."
Sheng Jianan: "...I only mentioned that one time."
"That's a suggestion." Jiang Chi said unreasonably.
Sheng Jianan was well aware of Jiang Chi's habit of "doubting whether he likes someone whenever he mentions them", so he simply kept silent.
Anyway, when that time comes, Jiang Chi won’t be jealous anymore, or he won’t be jealous of the wrong thing.
Since they were bound to meet sooner or later, Sheng Jianan didn't want to think about it anymore. He has tried his best, and if the final outcome is destined to be only one result, that is enough. At least the happiness he had in the first fifteen years was real. He had the love of his father and mother that he had never felt in his previous life, as well as two uncles and aunts who treated him very well and treated him as their own son, and Jiang Chi...
No matter what his final choice is, Jiang Chi has done nothing wrong to him. The kindness and care that Jiang Chi has shown him over the past fifteen years have been genuine.
Because of Jiang Chi, he was able to snatch more than ten years from the hands of the god of death. That's enough.
Once he figured this out, Sheng Jianan suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. His desire for the hard-earned life forced him to suppress it for fifteen years, but once he let it go, facing the end of death did not seem so difficult.
Because it didn't belong to him in the first place. He accidentally took it from a poor little cannon fodder who was in the same boat with him.
What he needs to do now is to cherish the remaining days.
"How did he know your WeChat ID? Did you chat that day?" Jiang Chi suddenly thought of something and frowned. "Did he have anything to do with your crying that day? Did he bully you?"
"No, we didn't talk." Sheng Jianan turned on the hair dryer and blew his hair. "I don't know where he came from."
Sheng Jianan’s WeChat ID is no secret. Jiang Chi looked at him twice, didn't ask any more questions, took the hair dryer and started to blow his hair.
When they finished blow-drying their hair, Sheng Jianan was woken up by someone knocking on her door, and Jiang Chi walked out to open it.
It’s Jiang’s mother.
"Come home with me." Jiang Ma glanced into the room, frowned slightly, and lowered her voice, "I have something to tell you."
Jiang Chi glanced at his mother and called out to the person behind him, "Sheng Nannan, I'm going home for a while."
After hearing the response from inside, he closed the door and walked back home with Jiang Ma.
Dad Jiang drank too much and went back to his room to sleep as soon as he got home. Jiang Chi and Mom Jiang were the only ones left in the living room.
Jiang Chi hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past week and felt a little tired. As soon as he entered the living room, he sat lazily on the sofa.
Mother Jiang sat on the sofa opposite him and looked at her son: "Jiang Chi."
Jiang Chi hummed.
"I won't say anything else. Just one thing, whether Nan Nan ran away from home because of you or not, you should have some sense of propriety." Jiang's mother said, "Your father and I have been married for so many years, and neither of us has as strong a possessiveness towards Nan Nan as you do. And your uncle Sheng and aunt Sheng, they love each other so much, do you think they are the same as you? People should manage their relationship based on their own happiness and freedom. Nan Nan will get annoyed one day if you keep looking at her like this."
"He's in good health now, and it's fine for him to go out by himself for four or five days this time." Jiang's mother said, "You also have to learn to give him some space, let him make friends, and do what he wants to do, so that he will be happier."
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After listening to Jiang Ma’s scolding, Jiang Chi went back to his room and took a shower. When I finished taking a shower and returned to Sheng Jianan's room, he was already asleep on his side on the bed with a book in his hand, and he was still wearing the pair of large gold-rimmed glasses that he usually used to read.
The large glasses covered half of his face, but could not hide his delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes. He looked handsome no matter how you looked at him.
Jiang Chi walked over, gently took off his glasses for him and put them on the bedside table. Then he half squatted down and looked carefully at Sheng Jianan's eyebrows.
Every inch of his face is God's most meticulous sculpture, perfect and impeccable.
Jiang Chi couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the tip of Sheng Jianan's nose.
After clicking, I looked and found that he was not awake.
Jiang Chi raised the corner of his mouth as if for his own amusement, and then glanced downwards to the pair of pink lips, which were slightly open as if breathing.
It seems that I can hear the breathing.
How can it be so cute? The nose is cute, the mouth is cute, and even every eyelash is like an elf, so adorable.
Jiang Chi lightly touched Sheng Jianan's lips again. A trace of warm breath brushed against his fingertips. He felt it slightly and gently stroked his lower lip.
It really tastes like jelly.
Peach flavored jelly.
Jiang Chi suddenly felt that it would be nice if he and Sheng Jianan were a pair of little birds. That way they won't be so constrained. They can live on an uninhabited island, and he can fly with Sheng Jianan wherever he wants to go every day. They don't need to socialize. When they have nothing to do, they spend most of their time on the island. The whole island belongs to them...
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After breakfast the next morning, Sheng Jianan and Jiang Chi returned to school together.
Since a leave of absence requires a written application to the college, and the counselor couldn't contact him at the time, he didn't submit it. However, considering that Sheng Jianan was in poor health, he was given a sick leave.
After returning to school, Sheng Jianan immediately went to complete the leave cancellation procedures and continued to attend classes as normal.
Upon learning that Sheng Jianan and Jiang Chi had returned to school, Ling Mo rushed to the cafeteria to find them at noon that day.
Seeing Ling Mo suddenly appear, Jiang Chi frowned subconsciously and asked mercilessly: "Did you install a tracker on us?"
"If I installed a tracker, would I not tell you where Nan Nan is?" Ling Mo retorted.
Sheng Jianan paused for a moment: "..."
There is no need to mention such an embarrassing thing again.
"Let me tell you," Ling Mo said, "During the week you were away, the most outrageous rumor has spread to the point that you went abroad to get your marriage certificate."
Hearing this, Jiang Chi laughed out loud: "Who has such a rich imagination?"
Ling Mo said: "Everyone thinks you are back from your honeymoon, and now they are paying extra attention to you."
"Actually, it's about the same." Jiang Chi leaned back in his chair, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, picked up the mineral water on the table, and stared at Sheng Jianan opposite him. "If a marriage certificate can add credits, it's not impossible to get one."
Sheng Jianan had just picked up a piece of spicy chicken and put it in his mouth. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at him.
Ling Mo ignored his nonsense and glanced at the dishes on their table: "Why did you order three plates of spicy chicken?"
Sheng Jianan also lowered his eyes and glanced at it, then spat out the chicken bones in his mouth and explained, "Because there is not much meat, order a few more plates to be enough."
Jiang Chi laughed. Sheng Jianan looked up at him and saw a smile in Jiang Chi's eyes. He raised his eyebrows slightly at him.
Thanks to their tacit understanding over the years, Sheng Jianan understood what he meant.
It was obviously you who begged me for food.
Anyway, in Jiang Chi's eyes, everything he did seemed like he was acting like a spoiled child. Sheng Jianan was too lazy to explain and continued to eat with his head down.
"Jiang Chi." Ling Mo shouted, and raised his head, only to see Jiang Chi staring at Sheng Jianan without blinking.
If they hadn't known each other since childhood, Ling Mo would have really thought that Jiang Chi wanted to marry Sheng Jianan right then and there.
At this moment, he suddenly understood a sentence on the Internet -
Someone who truly loves you will show his love in his eyes even if he doesn't say it.
It’s just a pity that he now completely cannot understand Jiang Chi. If I say I like Sheng Jianan, I like him so much that I probably can't live without him. But as to what kind of liking it was, he didn't understand. He also doubted whether Jiang Chi himself could figure it out.
But there is a high probability that you can understand it. After all, Jiang Chi’s thought process is different from that of normal people. If a normal person can think along the same lines as him, he is most likely a pervert.
I don’t understand. I don’t understand. Ling Mo thought it would be better to donate it for research in the future.
Jiang Chi put down the water bottle and said "Hmm?" to Ling Mo.
Seeing this, Sheng Jianan put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and stretched out his hand to Jiang Chi: "Give me something to drink."
Jiang Chi raised his chin slightly towards him: "Drinking after a meal is not good for your stomach."
Ling Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then said: "Do you want to play ball this afternoon? I haven't played ball with you for a long time."
Jiang Chi lazily rubbed his neck and was about to say no when Sheng Jianan looked up at him and asked, "Are you going?"
Jiang Chi swallowed the words and raised his eyebrows at him: "Want to watch me play?"
"Yeah." Sheng Jianan nodded.
"Okay." Jiang Chi smiled, "Call me brother, and I'll show you my skills."
Ling Mo: “…”
He should be under the car, not here.
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After class in the afternoon, Jiang Chi picked up Sheng Jianan and went to the basketball court. When they arrived, the game was already in full swing and there were quite a few people sitting in the audience.
Jiang Chi found a seat in the first row for Sheng Jianan, handed him the snacks and water, and then glanced at the basketball court and saw Cen Jin at a glance.
Unpleasant memories instantly flooded his mind, and he had forgotten there was such a person. Jiang Chi stared at Cen Jin with his dark eyes for a while, then turned his head to look at Sheng Jianan beside him. He was drinking water and staring intently at the center of the court.
Jiang Chi stepped in front of him.
Sheng Jianan had just screwed the bottle cap on and thought he wanted to drink some water, so he handed the bottle to him.
Jiang Chi glanced at the mineral water bottle and didn't take it.
Seeing that he didn't want it, Sheng Jianan put the mineral water bottle into the snack bag and asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Chi leaned over and picked it up again, took two sips, and said, "If that Cen or something comes to bother you later, remember to call me."
Sheng Jianan poked his head toward the court: "He's here too."
Jiang Chi gently straightened his head again: "Well. Don't stop shouting, otherwise my fists will be itchy these two days and I will hit someone."
Sheng Jianan: “…”
At this time, Ling Mo ran over and shouted from below: "Jiang Chi, are you done? Change your jersey quickly."
Sheng Jianan glanced at Ling Mo, then moved his eyes to Jiang Chi in front of him and made a "come on" gesture to him.
"come on."
Jiang Chi raised the corner of his lips, touched his hair and said, "Pay attention to me."
Then he turned and walked towards Ling Mo.
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Sheng Jianan really likes watching Jiang Chi play basketball, likes watching his agile posture, the energy of his jumping, and likes the glance he gives him when he is in the spotlight.
As long as Jiang Chi is on the court, Sheng Jianan's eyes are always focused on him. My mood always fluctuates with his every move.
"Hey, is Jiang Chi targeting Cen Jin?"
Sheng Jianan suddenly heard a sound coming from behind.
"Yes, it was obvious that once he met Cen Jin, his attitude was very fierce. He did not give others any chance to defend or attack. He was not so ruthless towards others."
"That's right, and Cen Jin is obviously scared when facing Jiang Chi. He plays basketball like he's in a fight, so timid. But Jiang Chi is so handsome when he plays basketball!"
At this time, another girl took the initiative to join their conversation.
"Cen Jin is notorious now, don't you know?"
"Ah? Why?"
"He has a dirty private life and is two-timing." The girl said, "Last time he flirted with Sheng Jianan in front of Jiang Chi. Right here, Sheng Jianan ignored him, but he hooked his hand around her. Jiang Chi was still playing basketball at the time, and my classmate saw it. She said Jiang Chi got mad on the spot and kicked the ball directly onto Cen Jin's leg in the audience."
"I seem to have heard a little bit, but I didn't know it was Cen Jin. I just heard that a junior student was looking for trouble with Sheng Jianan without knowing his own limitations."
The girl snorted softly: "Someone should give this scumbag a good beating. He cheats on people's feelings everywhere."
"Hush, be quiet, Sheng Jianan is just ahead."
Hearing this, Sheng Jianan smiled softly, he had heard it a long time ago. At the same time, Jiang Chi on the court took the ball from Ling Mo, quickly ducked to avoid Cen Jin next to him, rushed to the basket, and jumped up.
Indeed, Cen Jin was like a bystander throughout the whole process. He could neither defend nor attack, and was completely unable to keep up with Jiang Chi's speed and skills.
It was a crushing blow.
After the game, before leaving the court, Jiang Chi glanced at Cen Jin. I originally thought that with this man's erratic personality, he might come up and argue with him, but this time, as soon as he made eye contact, he avoided me with a gleam of his eye.
Ling Mo handed Jiang Chi a bottle of water and explained, "You don't know, he saw you teach someone a lesson last time."
Jiang Chi glanced at the audience, unscrewed the bottle cap, and asked, "What?"
"That night, I called a few brothers from the basketball team to go to the artificial lake, and he followed us." Ling Mo said, "I also heard it from others. It seems that he left first."
Thinking of this, Ling Mo laughed and subconsciously tried to hook Jiang Chi's shoulder: "I guess I'm afraid of you."
Jiang Chi snorted indifferently, dodged Ling Mo's hand with disgust, snatched the basketball from his hand, waved at him, and walked towards Sheng Jianan without looking back.
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It was early November and the weather had turned completely cold. When I walked out of the basketball hall, it was almost evening and the sky was already beginning to get darker.
Jiang Chi had just finished playing basketball and was still wearing a thin jersey. Because he had just sweated, he did not touch Sheng Jianan. He kept a distance of about half a meter from him and played with the basketball in his hand.
While spinning the basketball on his index finger, he walked in front of Sheng Jianan, facing him and walking backwards.
"Student Sheng Jianan, do you want me to take you to shoot basketball?" Jiang Chi said.
"Are you cold?" Sheng Jianan asked. He felt cold just by looking at Jiang Chi.
"Not bad." Jiang Chi raised his chin, "Do you want to go?"
Sheng Jianan nodded.
So the two of them turned to the basketball court next to the playground. It was almost dinner time and there were not many people on the court.
Jiang Chi took Sheng Jianan to find a basketball hoop, asked him to stand inside the three-point line, and stood behind him, teaching him step by step how to hold the ball with both hands.
In fact, this was not the first time Jiang Chi taught him how to shoot, and Sheng Jianan knew the shooting posture. However, Jiang Chi seemed to enjoy teaching every time. He would circle him from behind, lift his wrist hand by hand, and explain step by step.
Only after he finished explaining and adjusted his posture did Jiang Chi step back two steps and instruct him: "Stretch your legs to drive the power of your waist and arms, and then use your fingers and wrists to move the ball..."
Sheng Jianan listened to his words, kicked his legs lightly, jumped up, used the strength of his waist, and threw the basketball in his hand.
The basketball hit the backboard, spun along the edge of the basket, and fell to the ground from the side.
It didn't go in.
Sheng Jianan hadn't practiced shooting for a long time, so his touch was a little unfamiliar. Jiang Chi took him to practice three times before he finally found some feel for it.
After practicing shooting, Jiang Chi then taught him how to attack. Sheng Jianan felt that he just wanted to play by himself. Compared with the strength and skills of the two of them, unless Jiang Chi was very relaxed, there was no way he could shoot over Jiang Chi.
Sure enough, several times in a row, Sheng Jianan took advantage of his unpreparedness and jumped up to shoot, but was easily blocked by Jiang Chi.
After playing this a few times, Sheng Jianan was no longer happy: "No more, I can't beat you."
When Jiang Chi heard this, he smiled happily.
Seeing that Sheng Jianan was really going to leave, he grabbed his arm and said with a smile, "Let's do it again."
Sheng Jianan looked at him for two seconds and then stood back. This time he stared at Jiang Chi for a long time, and when he wasn't paying attention, he quickly walked around him. Just as he was about to jump up and shoot, he was grabbed by Jiang Chi around the waist and lifted up in the next second.
"Throw." Jiang Chi said.
Hearing this, Sheng Jianan subconsciously flicked his wrist, and the basketball drew a high arc and went into the basket.
A two-point shot.
After playing basketball for more than an hour, it was completely dark and street lights were turned on beside the basketball court. Sheng Jianan had a great time playing, but also felt a little tired, so he sat at the basketball court to rest for a while and watched Jiang Chi play basketball.
During this time, two girls came up to him and asked him to help fill out a questionnaire.
Hearing the sound, Jiang Chi turned around and looked while holding the ball. Three people were seen talking on the side of the court. Sheng Jianan lowered his head and wrote something while listening to the girls asking him to help fill in some information.
Jiang Chi stood there, couldn't help licking his teeth, and shot a three-pointer with one hand.
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After playing basketball and eating, Sheng Jianan returned to the dormitory and took a shower as usual.
When he came out of the shower and it was Jiang Chi's turn to take a shower, Sheng Jianan looked at the calendar and found that there were still three days left until Jiang Chi's birthday.
Time finally entered the countdown.
The last painting no longer had a sense of surprise. Sheng Jianan wondered what kind of birthday gift he could prepare for Jiang Chi as a commemorative gift during these three days.
Not long after, Jiang Chi came out of the shower and saw Sheng Jianan sitting in a chair in a daze.
He walked to Sheng Jianan, put one hand on the back of his chair, and said, "Sheng Nannan, my birthday is coming soon, don't forget to prepare a birthday present for me. Can it be a little surprise this time?"
Sheng Jianan paused and looked up at him. What a coincidence, they thought of the same thing.
After staring at each other for a moment, Sheng Jianan said, "Jiang Chi, do you want to sleep with me tonight?"
The dormitory suddenly fell silent. Jiang Chi looked down at Sheng Jianan's beautiful eyes and eyebrows. Suddenly, he hissed and couldn't help but said, "Sheng Nannan, stop being a spoiled child."
There was a hint of laughter in his voice.
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