Chapter 102 Chapter 102 Taking Flirting as Bullying
Jiang Ling couldn't help but argue with him, "Are you sure you don't hate him because of the argument with him?"
She is not familiar with Xiaoshan and doesn't understand him.
But she understood Song Guanshu, and she was very clear about what kind of person Song Guanshu was.
This person is definitely not a simple and innocent little white flower who will suffer in silence.
Song Guanshu looked up at Jiang Ling in disbelief, "Do you think I'm the bad guy who bullies children?"
Jiang Ling patted his arm and said, "The truth hurts people, so I won't say it."
Song Guanshu looked at her angrily, his eyes were misty, and he looked seductive. "Jiang Ling!"
"Hey, I'm here."
"You're biased," he accused.
Jiang Ling smiled, "I am a fair and impartial person. You can't accuse me of being biased just because I didn't speak against my conscience."
Song Guanshu angrily hugged her in his arms.
"Why do you bother with him?" She sighed.
Song Guanshu's eyes turned red with grievance, looking so pitiful that Jiang Ling softened her heart all of a sudden.
"Okay, okay, don't cry." She knew Song Guanshu would not cry, so she teased him on purpose.
Song Guanshu said aggrievedly, "He has shameful thoughts about you."
"How old is he and how old am I? Besides, he knows that I'm married. How can a normal person have such thoughts when he already knows that I'm married?" He's not Cao Mengde.
Song Guanshu didn't care about her explanation, "Even when he said I was older, you didn't deny it. You think I'm older and less attractive than him."
Jiang Ling: Don’t you understand why I don’t deny it?
"Tell me the truth, was it him who said that or you who said it?"
Song Guanshu was about to say something without hesitation, but was interrupted by Jiang Ling.
"People who tell lies will have their tails drooped."
He opened his mouth, but in the end he just bit Jiang Ling's lips as if to vent his anger.
Song Guanshu would never have believed such casual words in the past. Even if it came true, what would it matter?
It’s different now. If it comes true, Jiang Ling will despise him.
"If I do that, it will be a huge loss for you."
His lips rubbed Jiang Ling's chin gently, like a kitten acting coquettishly.
Why would he act like a spoiled child for no reason? It's because he feels guilty.
When humans see cats acting coquettishly, they will pet them even harder.
Song Guanshu is different. He is not a soft and furry cat. No matter how harmless he appears, he is a strong adult man.
The bone belonging to an adult man was pressing against her lower abdomen, and his kisses were rubbing across her face, which was very itchy.
Jiang Ling tilted her head back to avoid his lips, "To be honest, I won't get my tail erected."
Song Guanshu is good at learning and memorizing, and he clearly knows which part of Jiang Ling is more sensitive.
His hand moved up along the hem of her clothes, and Jiang Ling's waist soon became weak. She tried her best to restrain herself from bending down.
Jiang Ling was not the kind of person who was blinded by lust. His tricks were useless. She would not forget the topic Fang Que had just talked about just because of the beauty in front of her.
Her breathing was sometimes slow and sometimes fast. "So, do you admit that you lied just now?"
Song Guanshu was angry. How could she still remember that stupid thing at this time?
Jiang Ling touched his face and said, "I just lied, but it's not a big mistake."
Doesn't she care if he does bad things and can tolerate everything about him, including his shortcomings?
Song Guanshu raised his eyes to look at Jiang Ling, and heard her say, "This isn't your first time, don't I know who you are?"
His beautiful fantasy was shattered, and he said with a hint of exasperation, "The book says that it is a virtue to see through something but not speak out."
"So please be honest."
Although sometimes, it's quite interesting to see him playing tricks.
It's okay if it happens once or twice occasionally. She doesn't hate this behavior, but she can't say she likes it that much.
Be honest?
After his family encountered misfortune, he realized that honesty could not achieve his goal, and that using any means necessary could.
Song Guanshu asked tentatively, "If I tell you the truth, won't you hate me?"
He was like a bow that was stretched extremely tight, teetering on the edge of breaking. The slightest bit of force would cause it to break.
He didn't dare to try, he didn't dare to test human nature.
But he wanted to give it another try. He wanted Jiang Ling to accept all of him.
Jiang Ling felt that his question was totally unnecessary. Didn't she know what kind of person he was?
But Song Guanshu just looked at Jiang Ling stubbornly. He would not say anything until she agreed. This was his last persistence.
Obviously, his life experience over the years has taught him that even promises made have the possibility of being broken.
Jiang Ling rubbed the slightly red corners of his eyes and said, "Okay, go ahead."
"Don't bother with Xiao Shan anymore."
Jiang Ling held his face in her hands, with the lower half of his face pressed against her palms. His warm breath sprayed on her palms as he spoke, which was itchy, but she did not withdraw her hands.
"Why?"
He pinched his fingertips and found that everything was conditional.
"Tell the truth, and I'll promise you."
Song Guanshu immediately said, "I don't like him."
"Okay." Jiang Ling changed the subject, "But..."
Is she going to regret it? He knew it was useless.
His eyes became hotter and hotter. Jiang Ling was a liar and he would never trust her again!
"However, the possibility of us meeting again in the future is probably not very high." She analyzed slowly, "Think about it, someone has to go to the school library to look up information every weekend. I don't need to wait for Chen Xiangyang near the basketball court after school to go home together, so naturally I won't see him again."
He felt that he had suffered a loss, "You lied to me."
Jiang Ling thought he was a little cute now because of his childishness. "Why did I lie to you?"
"You use something that will happen in the future in exchange for my sincerity."
"It was you who made the request, Comrade Song Guanshu. You are so smart, but didn't you think about it before making the request?"
Song Guanshu pursed his lips. He just wanted Jiang Ling to stay away from Xiaoshan and didn't think about that problem.
Jiang Ling advised him, "You're not at a disadvantage. The campus is so small. If I run into him on the street, I will definitely run away, okay?"
He said generously, "You don't have to run away. Just don't go looking for him. If he comes looking for you, just tell him directly that you love me very much and you won't be with him. Tell him to stop dreaming about love."
Jiang Ling looked at him with a smile.
Song Guanshu resisted the urge to touch his burning cheeks. He said calmly, "That's reasonable. He knew you were married, but he still approached you shamelessly. Who knows if he wanted to hurt you? Don't you think he's too attentive?"
"Didn't Public Security Tong tell you that some people kidnap women in the name of finding jobs? What if he kidnaps people too? But you didn't use the excuse of finding jobs as an excuse. You told him directly so that he wouldn't have that wrong idea."
His eyelids were thin and shallow, and when they were half-closed, he looked quite harmless.
"I have no other ideas, except to ensure your safety."
Jiang Ling: "Okay, I'll protect myself and not talk to him."
"No, you have to tell him that you like me very much and tell him to stay away from me."
He pestered Jiang Ling, "You said, as long as I tell the truth, you will definitely agree to me, and what happened just now doesn't count."
Jiang Ling smiled, "Are you telling me the truth? Am I making things difficult for you?"
Song Guanshu asked back, "It's as if every word you said to me was from the heart."
"Of course." Jiang Ling answered without hesitation.
Instantly, he could hear Jiang Ling praising him. Jiang Ling said that he was handsome and that the food he cooked was delicious.
Jiang Ling also said that she liked him the most.
He was not sure about the truth of these words, but the corners of his lips were slowly rising.
He was sure of one thing: Jiang Ling must have lied.
Song Guanshu looked directly into Jiang Ling's eyes, but was the first to give in.
Forget it. It would be bad to tell everything.
"I want..."
His eyes fell on Jiang Ling's lips, and it was obvious what he wanted.
"You said that I should be honest." He said shamelessly, "You also said that as long as I am honest, you can agree to it."
Jiang Ling glared at him angrily. Was that how she meant to use those words?
Jiang Ling yawned and patted him on the back. "Alright, alright, go to bed early. You have to go to class tomorrow."
She was held in Song Guanshu's arms, and she felt a strong sense of the presence of something.
Before going to bed, Jiang Ling thought of the job her monitor had introduced her to, and said, "Today during the day, our monitor introduced me to a job. I'll have an interview at the end of the month."
Song Guanshu nestled in the crook of her neck, his voice a little muffled, "You can definitely do it."
Jiang Ling smiled. Although she was a little sleepy, her voice was full of confidence. "Of course, who am I? If I can't do it, who else can?"
This man did not sleep, and kept muttering with deep resentment, "Zengzi slaughtered the pig, the city gate erected a wooden pole, Ji Bu kept his promise..."
Jiang Ling couldn't fall asleep at all because of the devilish music in her ears, which was all about stories about honesty and trustworthiness.
Jiang Ling was really afraid of him, "Okay, okay, okay." Why didn't I realize before that this guy was so shameless.
As soon as she finished speaking, he kissed the corner of Jiang Ling's lips.
From shallow to deep, Jiang Ling's breathing became rapid.
On Sundays, Song Guanshu still accompanied Jiang Ling to Beicheng University.
This continued until the winter vacation, when school was on vacation and Jiang Ling no longer had to go to class every weekend.
She had been thinking about going to the south to purchase goods during the winter vacation, but because she found a job, the plan of setting up a stall fell through.
Jiang Ling went to the squad leader's unit to take a job exam in mid-December, and her professional qualities are beyond doubt.
She had acquaintances in the granary, which eliminated the possibility of her being replaced by someone else.
The next day after she took the exam, the other party called to inform her that she could proceed to the next step, political review and physical examination, and finally transfer her personnel relations to the grain warehouse.
All the procedures were completed by New Year's Day.
Half a year after losing her job, Jiang Ling finally found a job again.
Now this unit should not have to worry about factory closures in the future.
Finally getting a job, Jiang Ling brought a gift to all her classmates when she went to school on weekends.
Thank you all for helping her pay attention to her work during this period, and thank you to the squad leader for giving her this opportunity.
Giving gifts to the squad leader alone is a bit too deliberate. After all, the two are colleagues in the same unit and in a superior-subordinate relationship.
Bribery has been under strict investigation recently, and in order to avoid being criticized, she simply prepared a copy for all her classmates.
Is it illegal to give gifts to classmates?
As for this, the cost of gift giving will increase significantly.
For Jiang Ling, there is no such trouble at all.
Because the gift she gave to the whole class was a face cream produced after the factory resumed production. A bottle of face cream may be very expensive for others, but not for Jiang Ling.
Song Guanshu brought a box out of the factory and asked her to take it and give it to someone.
Jiang Ling prepared more than twenty very exquisite packages, each containing a bottle of moisturizing cream and a few bags of trial samples.
When she gave out the gifts, she said something very nice, "This is something from our family. Our brothers and sisters are used to good things. Please help us try them out and see if there is any room for improvement."
Her classmates and their families can all afford this moisturizing cream, so she is tapping into potential customers.
Men don’t understand cosmetics, but girls know a lot about them.
"Oh, this cream is from your company. I always see it on the counter when I go to the supply and marketing cooperative, but I think it's a bit expensive, so I don't want to buy it."
"I've used it before, it's very useful, much better than the facial oil produced in Shanghai. In fact, this cream is cheaper than that one."
"It just so happens that the moisturizing cream I bought in the spring has run out. Now I don't have to buy more. Thank you, Jiang Ling."
The male students didn’t know much about cosmetic brands and their effects, but they learned from the female students that this facial oil was very useful.
In particular, after taking it home and giving it to his wife, it received unanimous praise.
Especially after hearing that it was free, I was even more satisfied.
The squad leader's wife was very surprised when she saw what was in the bag. "Who has such good taste to give you this good thing?"
A bottle of face cream is not that expensive, but gifts should touch the heart.
For women, facial cream is a gift to the heart.
"Jiang Ling, the youngest girl in our class, I told you, she joined our unit some time ago."
"That little girl, she has a heart."
"She is more than just kind-hearted."
"Did you loose anything else?"
That's not the case.
“She gave one to every student in the class.”
The squad leader's wife asked in surprise, "Are they all the same as you?"
Seeing her husband nod, the squad leader's wife couldn't help but sigh, "Then she must have spent a lot of money."
"At work, you should take good care of her. It's not easy for a little girl. If you see someone bullying her, help her."
The monitor said, "Do you even need to tell me that? After all, she is the youngest child in the class. Even if you don't give her anything, you still have to take care of her."
Now, considering the facial oil he gave to his wife, he has to be nicer to her.
"This is precious. The girl really spent a lot of money on it." The squad leader's wife is using a long-term moisturizing cream herself.
The squad leader said, "It shouldn't be that expensive. The factory should be run by her relatives or friends, so they should have preferential prices."
Jiang Ling was asking everyone to help give it a try, but no one would simply think that she was asking classmates to help give it a try, or that she was just looking for an excuse to give everyone a gift.
The squad leader's wife had been lying down, but she sat up straight after hearing this. "The factory is owned by a relative of theirs. That girl must be very rich. My colleagues are all using this cream. I heard from them that they had to rush to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy it two months ago to get the long-lasting cream."
The monitor lay down on the bed on the other side. "I don't know. The girl is dressed quite fashionably. She must be rich."
He didn't know the prices of the clothes and jewelry, but he felt that those things looked very valuable on Jiang Ling.
The squad leader's wife suddenly became interested, "Does the little girl have a boyfriend? If she can be with Xiaojun, it would be a perfect match."
How could the squad leader not understand his wife's thoughts? She knew that the girl's family was rich, and she wanted to marry her to his younger brother.
He mercilessly exposed his wife's fantasy, "Don't dream, she's already married."
Of course, Song Guanshu didn't know at this time that his presence at Jiang Ling's school was like a plaster sticking to him, saving him from a lot of trouble.
The new workplace is good in every way. The salary is ten yuan higher than that at the daily chemical factory, salary delays are not frequent, and the colleagues are also nice. There is no one who is difficult to get along with.
There is only one downside, the commuting time is too long, it takes two hours to go to and from get off work every day.
This resulted in Jiang Ling having to get up more than half an hour earlier than before every day.
Jiang Ling feels like she doesn’t get enough sleep every morning.
"Hurry up and get up. Don't sleep any longer. You'll be late if you stay up any longer." Song Guanshu pushed her and said, "The day after tomorrow is the weekend. You can sleep as long as you want."
Yes, the day after tomorrow is the weekend and she can sleep as much as she wants.
Sleeping in as much as she wants on weekends is also limited. After the Lantern Festival, the winter vacation is over, and she has to work from Monday to Sunday, without any rest, and she has to get up early every time.
Jiang Ling took a bite of the culprit and said, "It's all your fault."
If Song Guanshu hadn't signed her up for the exam, she wouldn't have been as tired as a dog all day long.
Song Guanshu groaned, "Blame me."
But in fact, Song Guanshu just registered her, and whether she could pass the exam depended entirely on Jiang Ling herself.
If that's the case, she can only blame herself for studying so hard.
Just like Jiang Ling never chose not to go to work or school because she was too tired from working for seven consecutive days.
Unlike Jiang Ling who complained about being tired from work every day, Song Guanshu suggested that she quit her job or terminate her studies.
He knew that although Jiang Ling complained of being tired every day, she was actually just complaining.
If you really ask her not to go to work or school, she will be angry.
Although it was leisurely to stay at home all day, she didn't like this feeling.
After the winter vacation, Jiang Ling stayed at home on weekends instead of going to school. Song Guanshu did the same as her, reading books or doing housework at home.
Jiang Ling couldn't see any housework to do with her naked eyes, but Song Guanshu could always find various kinds of housework to do.
Jiang Ling deliberately asked him, "Have you not been to the library recently?"
Song Guanshu paused and said, "I don't need to look up information recently."
Some time ago, Song Guanshu wanted to "look up information", so every weekend he and Jiang Ling went to school together, and Chen Xiangyang was left behind.
In the morning, the three of them went to North City University together. After Jiang Ling finished class at around four o'clock, she and Song Guanshu left North City University directly.
As for Chen Xiangyang, he will have dinner with Zhao Jingxue.
Because he had a girlfriend, he was not very sad even if he was excluded. The only problem was that Zhao Jingxue always urged him to study, which made him very stressed.
Jiang Ling smiled noncommittally, "Really?"
Song Guanshu said calmly, "Of course."
"After the Lantern Festival, when I start school, will you go to the library to look up information again?" Jiang Ling asked him.
Song Guanshu would not admit it. He said, "It is hard to say what will happen in the future."
He deliberately changed the subject and asked, "Should we move to another house?"
Jiang Ling was puzzled. "Why do we need to change houses for no reason? Doesn't Aunt Fang want to rent the house to us?"
Other than that, she couldn't think of any reason for the sudden change of house.
However, Song Guanshu was asking her if she wanted to move to another house. If the landlord refused to rent it to her, he would ask her where else the house would be more suitable to move to.
"No, the place where we live now is too far from where you work." He looked at Jiang Ling with a smile, "The weather is cold, so it's more convenient to live in a building."
Jiang Ling doesn't mind living anywhere. She said a little depressed, "I've only lived here for more than a year, and I have to move again."
After getting used to living in a tiled house with a private courtyard, although living in a building is more convenient, the privacy is a bit lacking. If you encounter a house with poor sound insulation, it will be a disaster.
Song Guanshu rubbed her face and said, "Then let's just buy the house this time and not move in the future."
Whether you buy a house or not, renting one is not a long-term solution.
However, there are no commercial housing now, and even fewer people sell their own houses.
In addition to housing availability, Jiang Ling has another problem.
"Do you have money?" Jiang Ling tilted her head to look at him and raised the watch on her wrist. "After buying this watch, do you still have money?"
Song Guanshu answered very frankly, "No."
The dividends he received after the factory started operating were not enough to pay for the watch, so he also used some of his own money.
After buying the watch, he only had a few hundred dollars left, which was almost nothing.
Jiang Ling said angrily, "You don't even have any money, and you're still thinking about changing houses. Aren't you just dreaming?"
If Song Guanshu didn't buy her this watch, he would have enough money to buy a house. From a practical point of view, it is not cost-effective to exchange a watch for a house.
Jiang Ling did not blame him.
First of all, she really liked the gift. Secondly, this was Song Guanshu's kindness. If she rejected his kindness and then scolded him, what would she do if he didn't buy her gifts in the future?
"But if we want to move, we have to be more frugal and not spend as lavishly as usual," she said.
Song Guanshu didn't think Jiang Ling's behavior was extravagant. She just bought a few pieces of clothes and she used her own salary.
Jiang Ling has already taken out a pen and paper to write and draw. "I use my monthly salary for household expenses, and save your dividends. Based on this year's situation, we should be able to save enough money to buy a house by this time next year."
"No need to do that, just spend as usual."
Jiang Ling looked up and waited for the second half of his sentence.
Song Guanshu said calmly, "My family has some ancestral property left. Since I may not go back, I might as well sell it directly."
Jiang Ling looked at him as if he was a prodigal son, "Are you crazy? Some things are easy to sell, but it's not so easy to buy them back."
Song Guanshu certainly knew this truth, and he had complicated feelings towards his ancestral property.
He didn't dare go back to see the old things in his home, so he left them in the big house. Even though he might never use it, he would not sell it.
He asked because he knew Jiang Ling would not agree. It seemed that Jiang Ling refused to sell the ancestral property because she cared about him, and he was in a good mood.
Jiang Ling waved her hand and told him to leave quickly and not cause any more trouble.
Although he was scolded, he was not unhappy at all. Instead, he said with a smile on his lips, "Well, I won't sell it. I'll leave it to my children in the future."
Jiang Ling crumpled up the scraps of manuscript at hand and threw them at him.
She used all her strength, but since it was a ball of paper, it was soft when it hit her body and didn't hurt at all.
"Hiss~" Song Guanshu covered the part that was hit by the paper ball and pretended to be in pain.
Jiang Ling curled her lips. This guy is really good at acting. I would have thought she put a stone in the paper ball.
"Does it hurt?" Jiang Ling asked deliberately.
Song Guanshu nodded, lifted his clothes, revealing his neatly arranged abdominal muscles, pointed to the place where he had been hit and said, "It's all red."
Chen Xiangyang walked into the yard and saw the two men's actions through the glass window. He leaned on the window and said, "Ling, don't always bully me!"
He remembered the tooth marks he had seen on Song Guanshu's body, and he concluded that it must be Jiang Ling who bullied Song Guanshu.
Song Guanshu secretly glared at Chen Xiangyang, this tactless guy.
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