Chapter 172 Don’t you have anything to say to me?



Bai Jing looked at him for two seconds.

If they really thought the same thing, why did she bring it up first?

Because I didn't want to be the one who suffered a loss, the words circled on my lips, and then I swallowed them as if nothing had happened.

She looked him straight in the eyes with a bright smile on her face.

“…The restaurant you recommended is really delicious.”

Jiang Ziqian lowered his eyes and hummed lightly, "As long as you like it."

After the meal, the atmosphere between the two became more subtle.

Although they still didn't talk much on the way back, Jiang Ziqian could vaguely feel that Bai Jing was in a much more relaxed mood than when she came, and there seemed to be a hint of smile in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Jiang Ziqian thought carefully with an expressionless face. If he had to say what was different from when he came here, it would be the difference between being hungry and being full.

…It seems like she likes this restaurant very much.

...

...

Jiang Ziqian kept this in mind without making any expression.

He sent Bai Jing to the dormitory building.

After Bai Jing got out of the car, she looked straight into his eyes without wavering, with a faint smile on her face.

"Teacher Jiang, thank you for treating me to a meal and thank you for sending me back."

Her eyes were very bright, as if they contained a starry sky, and there seemed to be small hooks, leading to the beating of his heart.

Jiang Ziqian pursed his lips lightly and hummed softly.

The man's expression didn't change at all, and Bai Jing couldn't tell anything from his face.

Then he said again.

"Teacher Jiang, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Jiang Ziqian realized that he had indeed been staring for a little too long, and withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened, his tone cold and calm.

"Go to bed early, you have classes tomorrow morning."

Bai Jing:......

oh.

Bai Jing did have classes early the next morning.

Although he felt helpless and regretful at the moment, he still said goodbye to the other party obediently, then turned around and walked upstairs.

But as I walked, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He wasn't teaching their class right now, so how did he know she had a class in the first period tomorrow morning?

Thinking of this, Bai Jing couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

It seems that he really cares about her.

As soon as Bai Jing returned to the dormitory, she saw Shu Xiaoruan memorizing words with flashcards in her hand.

Seeing Bai Jing coming back, Shu Xiaoruan immediately greeted her with a warm and bright smile on her face.

"Jingjing, you're back?"

If it were in the past, Bai Jing might have felt a little guilty, but now that her mindset has changed, she can easily let it go.

In the original novel, the hero and heroine lived their lives happily together, leaving her teacher Jiang alone to live out his life.

Anyway, the ending of "Bai Jing" has been changed, so what's wrong with changing the ending of "Jiang Ziqian"?

And this is also to prevent the second male lead from influencing them, so he can only sacrifice himself a little and pick this peach blossom first!

Oh, great, no need to say more!

As for now, I just have to think about how to get the other party to speak first.

This question is probably difficult, but I can’t admit defeat.

No matter how difficult it is, she will solve it!

When Shu Xiaoruan saw Bai Jing suddenly laugh, she couldn't help but blink her eyes curiously and asked her if something good had happened.

Bai Jing raised her hand to wipe her face, suppressed her smile, and said nonsense seriously, "No, I just feel very happy when I think about studying again tomorrow."

The other roommates looked at her in disbelief.

...Has Bai Jing finally gone crazy from doing so many homework?

On the other side, Jiang Ziqian drove back to the Jiang family.

As he walked into the house, he was thinking about how Bai Jing smiled at him with her eyes curved just now.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his gaze soft.

Wen Ying walked out of the kitchen at this time, holding a cup of water in her hand. Seeing Jiang Ziqian coming back, she asked casually.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Ziqian returned to his usual self almost instantly and responded coldly, "I've eaten."

Wen Ying didn't feel too surprised.

After all, last year he was asked to send something to his aunt, and most of the time she would keep it for a meal.

He also picked up the cup and took a sip. "Did you eat this at your aunt's house?"

Jiang Ziqian pursed his lips.

"no."

"No? Oh, Tang Ming is back, so he didn't disturb them, right?" Wen Ying understood after thinking about it, and said helplessly, "Then why don't you go home and eat in the cafeteria alone?"

Jiang Ziqian said no again.

Wen Ying subconsciously asked, "Not what?"

"I don't eat it at school," Jiang Ziqian paused here, hesitated for two seconds, and then added, "...and I don't eat it alone."

Wen Ying was stunned for a moment.

Aren’t you going back to school, and aren’t you eating alone?

Who are you eating with?

Just when I was about to ask one more question, Jiang Ziqian had already walked towards the study, and it seemed that he didn't intend to say more.

Wen Ying looked at his back and suddenly an idea came to her mind.

Could it be that... he ate it with Bai Jing?

However, as soon as this thought came to her mind, she quickly rejected it.

...I know my son’s personality best. If he were a little more proactive, he wouldn’t be single until now!

I guess there was some sudden work going on, so I had dinner with my colleagues!

At this time of day, Mr. Jiang would practice calligraphy in his study.

At this moment Jiang Ziqian came over and naturally met them, so he stepped forward and said hello.

The old man picked up the pen and just finished writing a piece of calligraphy. Looking at the elegant and vigorous strokes of the pen, he nodded with great satisfaction.

Seeing Jiang Ziqian coming back, with a smile on his face, "Have you delivered all the things?"

"They have all been delivered." Jiang Ziqian responded.

Seeing that the ink was slightly dry, the old man picked up the calligraphy and smiled even more deeply, "Come and take a look at this, how is it written?"

Jiang Ziqian has never been a talkative person, let alone being asked to say a long list of compliments. At this moment, he just nodded and said yes.

Old Master Jiang didn't expect him to say more. The fact that Jiang Ziqian could say a good word already showed that he was indeed good.

I don't know what he was thinking about, but he smiled.

"I think Xiaojing is quite interested in this and has talent. Next time I see her, I'll ask her if she wants to practice calligraphy with me."

Jiang Ziqian was originally taking a book from the bookshelf, but when he heard a certain name, he paused.

The old man's eyes have always been very sharp. Although his grandson's reaction was not big, he saw it.

This time he asked directly.

"What happened today?"

Jiang Ziqian took the wrong book and put it back. His tone was emotionless and he said, "...Nothing."

The old man narrowed his eyes, looking a little unconvinced.

"never mind."

I guess it’s not a big progress, the old man said again, not holding out hope for him.

"If you see her in the next two days, just ask her about what I just mentioned. If she is willing, just invite someone to come over to your house to play."

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