Chapter 69 The ingredients in the lower head are too high
Jiang Nian was a little absent-minded in the shower until he dried his hair and lay on the bed.
What is Xu Qianqian doing?
Cry? Probably not, she might be taking a shower now.
It’s over, there is a picture, and now Xiliu Xiliu can’t sleep even more.
He tossed and turned on the bed, cursing himself secretly and bowing his head. But then again, it has been so many years, and there is probably only a touch of sadness left.
I am overly concerned, as if I am exposing scars.
It’s obvious that I’m just a little sad and want to be alone for a while. As a result, you said "it will pass" with low emotional intelligence and concern, which made people cry.
Okay, okay, the water in the kitchen is boiling. Go and turn it off.
Includes three knives and six holes.
After much thought, Jiang Nian felt that he still had to say something.
It can’t be too heavy, and it can’t be too out of the ordinary. Think about how those emotionally intelligent men on the Internet talk to girls, and look for reference.
Look at yours?
It’s day, why did you accidentally enter the forum!
Jiang Nian quit again, clicked into the pure love bar, and then silently quit after three seconds. Nantong is Nantong, the reputation of pure love is a big deal!
After struggling for a long time, seven minutes have passed.
The post bar only had abstractions, so Jiang Nian decided to change software to find materials.
His nickname in Xiaohongshu is nono, and he is often mistaken for one and gets mixed up in it. Therefore, there are not many private messages, more than twenty in total.
“God’s millstone turns very slowly, but grinds things very finely.”
Jiang Nian’s face is full of question marks. This thing doesn’t seem like a healing quote. And when he saw Jesus, he would think of the bad joke between the priest and the little boy.
Forget it, let’s do it ourselves.
After spending a long time, I sent one.
“Do you want to take three days off?”
After five minutes, Xu Qianqian replied with a yes.
Jiang Nian thought for a while and typed a reply.
“Go to bed early.”
Over there, Xu Qianqian didn’t reply, so Jiang Nian guessed that it was probably a “good” or “hmm”. Emotional intelligence is stretched thin, and abstraction comes and goes.
The next day.
Jiang Nian couldn’t remember when he fell asleep. He seemed to have fallen asleep after squinting.
The senior year of high school was actually quite stressful and I didn’t get enough sleep at all. Either fight head-on by burning your lifespan, or go to bed early if your life is at stake.
In the words of Cousin Jiang Nian, there is no need to be physically deficient.
Otherwise, when you go to college, you will catch a cold even if you pee in winter.
He picked up his phone and took a look. Xu Qianqian responded to the message at 11:40. It turned out not to be okay or um, but to transfer money to him.
“Damn it!”
Oh, three yuan, I brought her steamed buns yesterday.
I’m scared to death, your sister.
Bang bang bang, he typed the next line, "Don't hand out money in the middle of the night, it's scary."
Xu Qianqian probably woke up too, and sent a few question marks over.
"Then don't accept it."
"Ha, are you kidding? I'll return it to you after calling daddy." Jiang Nian typed out a line of words familiarly, and he was in a good mood. Xu Qianqian returned to normal again.
“Dream!”
After Jiang Nian washed up, he threw the card gift that he wanted to return Zhang Ningzhi’s favor into his bag.
There are books in the schoolbag, and the piggy bank is too big to carry. He plans to bring it to Song Xiyun at the sports meeting tomorrow. As for Xu Qianqian's mobile phone, her mother said it was not the right time to give it away these days.
Yes, we can only look for opportunities.
The two of them walked side by side to school in the morning, which was no different from usual. It was as if the heavy scene last night never happened at all.
But this thing is like pregnancy. Even if you wash it off, you can't pretend it never came.
There seem to be only two events in the sports meeting. If I can ask for leave, Jiang Nian thought. And he took action and took out his mobile phone.
Forget it, don’t tell her yet.
When the time comes, I’ll take a leave of absence and then look at it. It’ll be embarrassing if it doesn’t work. With his character, he might be expelled immediately, and he would inevitably be interrogated by the three parties.
With my mother’s temperament, puppy love? One slap will kill you!
Oh, you and Xu Qianqian fell in love early, right? Then take a look.
Just kidding, neither he nor Xu Qianqian has any intention of falling in love prematurely. Does falling in love during the senior year of high school bring any buff to learning? It doesn’t seem interesting.
But it is somewhat ambiguous, not innocent.
Both families are only children, and the relationship between the adults has always been very good. Basically looking forward to him and Xu Qianqian becoming a couple, but of course it didn't work out in the end.
I can’t explain why the relationship between junior high school and early high school was so bad or average.
Rebellion, vanity and cerebral palsy, a little bit of it all.
When I entered high school, I felt that this kind of relationship that was more than just friends was quite rare. Suddenly, I discovered that my childhood sweethearts turned out to be rare things.
The key point is to look good and stand up.
Young people don’t think too far into things. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, you can do anything. Just enjoy it, not your husband, your husband's play.
In the future?
What is that?
Morning reading.
Li Hua yawned, tomorrow is the sports meeting. I have been waiting for this day for so long, and I can’t wait to fast forward this day.
Thinking of this, he patted Jiang Nian on the shoulder.
“What’s the first class?”
Jiang Nian turned to look at Baby Zhizhi, and she immediately flipped through the class schedule in a hurry. The large school uniform jacket cannot hide the well-proportioned figure, the reddish face, and the white swan neck.
Who invented this thing about girls? It’s so beautiful.
Sometimes, Jiang Nian smelled the faint fragrance coming from next door during class. I almost couldn't help but say, "Baby, can I lick you?"
It’s hot to say it! Orochimaru, Olympiad Class 3, Jiangnian!
"The first section is English." Zhang Ningzhi panicked and pushed a strand of hair that fell when she leaned over behind her ear, "The following is English, mathematics, and physical education."
"Oh, the English teacher's class." Jiang Nian thought to himself that he could go beg for food again.
Qianbao’s snacks are quite delicious, the key is that they are like a treasure chest. It was full every day, and Qian Bao didn't hide his secrets, and could rob a little every time.
Goblin activates and activates the Gluttony Card!
After morning reading, a large group of people suddenly fell down in the class, including Zhang Ningzhi. She adjusted her arms and prepared to find a comfortable angle to lie down on her stomach.
Suddenly, someone poked me in the arm.
She was startled and did not get up from the table. Instead, she turned her head to reveal a pair of eyes and blinked.
Jiang Nian was seen holding something in his hand, and he stretched it out to the hole in her desk when no one saw it.
The five fingers spread out like lotus flowers, revealing a blue rabbit hairpin.
Zhang Ningzhi was stunned for a moment, his mind went blank as he looked at the rabbit hairpin. Two or three seconds later, my heart was in my throat, what...what?
“Huh?” Seeing that she didn’t respond, Jiang Nian stuffed her into the pocket of his school uniform.
Can a rabbit hairpin control you for so long?
I have an immature idea.
Zhang Ningzhi suddenly felt numb in her heart, all ten fingers curled up unconsciously, and her head was buried in the arms of her autumn school uniform jacket.
My face was completely red, I didn’t even have the strength to say thank you, and my heart was beating extremely strongly.
The sunlight outside the window seemed to become sticky at this moment.
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