An Jingzhi helped the other person to pay the bill, and the smell of alcohol was dispelled as they walked.
Be Jiang Lan’s emotional tree hole.
Jiang Lan's father was an alcoholic. Every time he got drunk, he would abuse her mother and sometimes even beat her.
It was her birthday today, but no one remembered. Only An Jingzhi remembered to give her a gift. Her mother was busy making a living, which she could understand. That so-called father didn't care about her at all.
It's strange that she doesn't have any close friends, but that's also true. She is very wary of everyone. Everyone is just a passerby to her, except An Jingzhi who is a little special.
In her previous life, when she got her first salary after becoming an adult, she didn't buy anything. Instead, she told her mother that she could support her and they didn't need to rely on anyone else.
She took her mother to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce. From now on, she could support her mother alone and no longer have to suffer with this man.
An Jingzhi didn't say anything, but just listened quietly, protecting her as she walked to prevent her from falling.
After walking for half an hour, Jiang Lan was almost sober.
She felt a little embarrassed that she had chatted with An Jingzhi about her family affairs after drinking, but no one noticed because of the darkness and the smell of alcohol.
"Thank you for accompanying me. Today is my first and last time drinking. This stuff really makes people lose their minds."
"You're welcome. We're friends, aren't we?"
Jiang Lan looked at the young man smiling brightly under the moonlight, and his heart seemed to be sprinkled with moonlight.
"Yes. Friend."
"By the way, you paid for the meal, right? We agreed to treat you. How much? I'll give it to you." Jiang Lan said as he took out the money from his pocket.
An Jingzhi said a number and took the money from Jiang Lan frankly.
Insisting on not doing so might hurt the self-esteem of this strong-willed girl.
An Jingzhi walked Jiang Lan to her home. This time she didn't stop An Jingzhi from stopping in the alley ahead.
The two walked all the way to the downstairs of her house. The house here was probably built twenty or thirty years ago and looked very dilapidated.
Jiang Lan calmly let An Jingzhi look at the buildings here, "My family lives in this slum, so I must study hard. Only in this way can I help my mother get rid of alcoholism."
"I believe you." There was no expression on An Jingzhi's face.
Jiang Lan looked calm on the outside but nervous on the inside. He observed An Jingzhi carefully and saw that there was nothing unusual on his face. He subconsciously loosened his clenched fist.
After watching Jiang Lan go upstairs and seeing him open the window and wave at him, An Jingzhi left.
Father Jiang wasn't home, probably still out drinking. Mother Jiang was the only one at home. "Lanlan, why are you back so late? Is there something wrong at school?"
Jiang Lan was a little flustered and hurriedly covered it up, "Nothing, I stayed a little longer because of something at school. Mom, go to bed. I still have homework to do."
After saying that, he went straight back to his room.
Mother Jiang took a look at the child from outside.
When I returned to the room, I could still see An Jingzhi from the bedroom window. I waved and watched his back as he left. He looked familiar.
It turned out that the shadow she saw last time was An Jingzhi.
This wasn't the first time An Jingzhi came to her house...
Why are you so nice to me?
Jiang Lan doesn't believe that there is anyone in this world who would be nice to you without asking for anything in return.
Settle in the next morning.
Early in the morning, An Jingzhi asked the nanny where his school uniform was.
After rummaging for a long time, the nanny finally found two wrinkled school uniforms for him from the corner of the cloakroom, and it took him a long time to iron them before he could put them on.
The noise was so loud that his father would have been woken up long ago.
Father An yawned and said, "Don't you think this school uniform is ugly? Why did you want to wear it?"
"It's okay, I just think it's better for students to wear uniforms at school."
"Huh? Are you okay, son? Did you get into trouble outside?"
Father An was a little worried. His son was acting so abnormally. Based on past experience, he was most likely in trouble.
"What could it be? I've just grown up and matured and want to be a good student."
"Are you really okay? Don't lie to your dad. Let's talk about what's going on and solve it properly. You can't just drag it out like this."
"There's an exam at school today. I've been taking a lot of make-up classes recently, so I should be able to do well this time. Wearing a school uniform is a kind of ritual."
Father An didn't believe it. He had never seen this brat read a single book at home.
An Jingzhi explained for a long time, but he was still half-believing and half-doubting.
"Okay, since you insist on saying that, then show me your test scores. If they're good, then I'll believe you're not in trouble."
An Jingzhi: “…”
"Just wait and see! It's bound to surprise you!"
…
The other side.
Jiang Lan had just walked out of the alley when she spotted An Jingzhi standing against a wall. Next to him was a red and black bicycle with a specially added seat cushion.
"Why are you here?"
An Jingzhi gave a cheeky smile, "I have an exam today. I was worried you'd be late."
Jiang Lan felt a little embarrassed when he thought about how he looked after drinking yesterday.
Jiang Lan, wearing her school uniform, sat slightly sideways on the bicycle, gently holding onto the sides of An Jingzhi's uniform.
"Why are you wearing school uniform today?"
"Isn't this about being a good student?"
"Is your understanding of a good student just wearing a school uniform?"
"Starting with putting on my school uniform. I'm telling you, I have a feeling I'm going to do really well on the test this time."
"You've only studied for such a short time, and you can already say you can do well in the exam?" Although Jiang Lan had to admit that the other party's comprehension ability was really good, but to make up for three years of high school classes in just a few months, probably only a genius could do it.
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