Chapter 464 Night Rain Atmosphere



Jiang Nian guessed that Ji Ming should be patrolling on the fourth floor right now, so he activated the [Fishing] skill.



"Hua, why did the villagers close their eyes?"



"You can't do this?" Li Hua closed his eyes, "That's it, close your eyes and wait for God to tell you to open your eyes."



Ji Ming appeared at the door of the classroom with a serious expression.



"Li Hua!"



"What's going on with you lately! I just sleep all day during self-study!"



"Come out!"



Li Hua opened his eyes, looking confused.



"Huh?"



As he stood up slowly, he lowered his voice and muttered to Jiang Nian.



"No, can you be caught even if you are riding a horse?"



Jiang Nian pinched his chin and thought about all the sad things in his life, and then he managed to stop laughing.



This fishing skill is so useless, it would be a pity not to use it to persecute Li Hua.



Keiduo’s deskmate glanced at him and saw through the whole thing.



"You are good and bad, and you are trying to trick the team leader again."



Jiang Nian patted the side of Zhang Ningzhi’s leg and pointed at her.



"Don't talk nonsense!"



Zhang Ningzhi rubbed her thighs, glared at Jiang Nian, turned her head and continued writing the question.



It’s so bad.



Jiang Nian is indeed not a good person, so he studied at night after half a holiday. Seeing that Li Hua was released, he encouraged him to play cards again.



Li Hua does not write homework, it all depends on his talent. Hearing this, he immediately got excited and asked people around him to play together.



I asked several people and they all shook their heads.



"Playing your sister's card, I have a lot of homework left unfinished."



"Go away! How do you enjoy evening self-study?"



"You want to show off, don't you? Come on, come on, I'll show it off for you. byd Li Hua, it's cool not to have to do homework, right?"



"I think we should stop playing cards and study Aruba Li Hua later in the evening."



"I agree."



Li Hua's intention to show off was seen through and he was drowned in one bad comment after another. He immediately held his head. There was a sharp explosion.



"Akaashi Akaashi!"



He really had no choice but to write some homework to pass the time.



Jiang Nian was very pleased with this.



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There is no other task for self-study on Monday night, just answer the questions. The weekly test paper will be discussed the next day, but there are exceptions.



For example, if the quality of the paper is not good, then just pick a few questions and talk about it.



Like others, there are salary thieves like Xibao. We can’t skip the knowledge point, so let’s just ask Jiang Nian to come on stage and talk about it again.



In comparison, Qingbao is very diligent.



Jiang Nian was checking the answers while discussing the wrong questions with Zhang Ningzhi. The evening self-study time passed by in a blink of an eye, and school was almost over.



He was still a little unfinished, and when he turned around, he saw Li Hua asleep on the table.



I couldn’t help but choke on my breath, BYD’s talent is really good.



After school.



Jiang Nian met the two women on the third floor. They still went in and out together, and their relationship was extremely good.



Song Xiyun only had to consider whether to live with Xu Qianqian, but Jiang Nian, a pervert, had much more to consider.



The students who were studying on their own in the evening flocked out of the school gate, and it was very lively.



The two women walked in front and talked quietly, their shadows lengthening under the street lamp. It was probably that they had reached an agreement and stopped to wait for someone.



Xu Qianqian looked at him for a while and rolled her eyes.



"It walks like a turtle."



"It would be great if it were really a turtle. At least I wouldn't be afraid of being knifed." Jiang Nian muttered, "Do you have something to say?"



"Well, Xiyun's mother She is going to another place." Xu Qianqian said, "Her home is far away from the school, so...:...



Song Xiyun: "My mother suddenly told me this afternoon...\n."



Hearing this, Jiang Nian felt a little different.



He originally thought that Zhao Qiuxue would have to consider such a big matter for at least some time, but he did not expect to make a decision so quickly.



But it makes sense if you think about it carefully. If we delay it, it will be the end of the year. If you wait until after the New Year to go out, you will have to be young for at least two months.



"When will you leave?"



"In a few days, it's not decided yet." Xu Qianqian continued, "Anyway, I will have company at home in the future."



Hearing this, Jiang Nian nodded.



"Indeed."



Xu Qianqian often stays at home alone, and can play with Song Xiyun during holidays, but at night she has nothing to do.



No matter how cheerful a person is, he will occasionally be in a bad mood.



Although he didn’t mind recommending himself as a pillow mat, Xu Qianqian seemed to mind quite a lot. It would be nice to have a best friend and roommate.



Jiang Nian was happy to see the results, after all, the three of them were having fun.



The group of people wandered to the entrance of the alley.



Jiang Nian stopped at the door of the convenience store, "Now that it's basically settled, let's buy some food and drink to celebrate."



The two women looked at each other, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling.



Xu Qianqian said: "But, I'm not hungry."



"Me too." Song Xiyun echoed.



"Then let's buy something to drink. We have to celebrate anyway." Jiang Nian almost couldn't stand up, and he was still thinking about stepping on his back.



If it doesn’t work, you can change it to massage.



I used to recite "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" and scolded Bai Juyi for writing it too long. Only after experiencing it once can you know what a king is.



The playful back-stepping was so satisfying that I didn’t dare to think about what it would be like to watch two beautiful girls dancing in private.



A private space, a girl’s soft body. The dance is charming but not vulgar, and the warm smell lingers brightly in the air.



The king will not go to court early, but will start to materialize from now on.



"Jiang Nian?"



"Huh?" He suddenly came back to his senses and found himself standing in a convenience store, with two women looking at him with puzzled faces.



“What...what happened?”



Xu Qianqian was speechless and complained.



“What’s wrong with you? You started to be in a daze when you walked to the shelf.”



“Yes, you suddenly started to laugh.” Song Xiyun added a few words, “Then Then he drooled again, which scared us to death. "



"Hey, what a fuss." Jiang Nian coughed, "I'm hungry, I thought of something delicious, why am I in a daze."



Hearing this, the two women looked at each other.



"Like a fool."



"Indeed."



"Akaashi Akaishi!" Jiang Nian looked at Li Hua's catchphrase, "Look at what I do, choose yours."



"Choose this drink, you take two."



Xu Qianqian glanced at him, "No."



"I'll drink Coke." Song Xiyun took a bottle of Coke and rushed to pay the bill for this purchase.



"Jiang Nian is so cheap, he should pay for it!" Xu Qianqian said.



"What's wrong with eating soft rice?" Jiang Nian refused.



Song Xiyun was a little nervous and stuttered, "Since...\n. Since it is a celebration, then...it makes more sense for me to pay myself.



"Well, let's go." Xu Qianqian held Song Xiyun's arm and walked into the alley first, chirping quietly.



Jiang Nian followed behind carrying things, but his mind still lacked some adjustment.



After going upstairs.



The three of them went directly to Xu Qianqian’s house and placed the snacks and drinks they bought in the living room.



The soda bottle was unscrewed with a pop and poured into the glass. Under the light, the three-colored glasses clinked together, making a clanging sound.



"Cheers!" (3)



Everyone was enjoying the drinks, but Jiang Nian never mentioned the matter of stepping on his back from beginning to end, knowing that he would be in trouble if he mentioned it.



If the purpose is too obvious, the atmosphere will be awkward.



Once embarrassed, it’s over.



It’s uncertain whether you’ll succeed in the end or not. When I went back to write the inscription, I didn't go well. I sat up until midnight and slapped myself.



It’s stupid to send it too much!



It won’t do if you don’t mention it at all.



Even if Xu Qianqian remembers this matter, she will never take the initiative to mention it. It's not Xu Qianqian, but all girls are like this.



Reservation is the first theorem.



Except Han Xiao.



Atmosphere is a very strange thing, the more you want to push it in a certain direction. The results are often unsatisfactory and even counterproductive.



If you plant flowers intentionally, they will not bloom, but if you plant willows unintentionally, they will create shade.



Asking is the answer.



Jiang Nian’s method was to talk less and observe more, and let the two women talk. Interject a sentence at the appropriate time, or during a quiet moment.



The atmosphere was tepid, but always enjoyable.



Everyone has the desire to express themselves, especially after being suppressed for a day at school. As for what I really want to say and how I can talk, students who live on campus occasionally have night talks in the dormitory.



The current atmosphere is similar to a night chat.



It was overcast when they returned home, not long after the toast. God was good, and after a burst of dry thunder, the night rain fell.



    哗啦啦,打在窗外。



“Qianqian, it’s raining!”



"What a mistake!"



The two women happily ran out of the balcony to watch the rain, and Jiang Nian followed them out. He didn't get past it and stopped after a while.



The Chinese people just do this, and they are shy about refusing to welcome.



If you want to eat red dates, then you can’t eat red dates. I had to mention something else, let people guess, and eat the red dates along the way.



"It's really raining?" Jiang Nian said.



The two women were still immersed in the excitement of watching the rain, and turned around when they heard the sound. Seeing him standing at the floor-to-ceiling window, I couldn't help but be stunned.



If you are too close, you will feel "warm and ambiguous", and the warmth of the three people will come out.



It’s awkward when you’re in a show.



Jiang Nian stood at the floor-to-ceiling window and could see the rain. Neither far nor close, in the two women's minds, they had the upper hand.



Suddenly, Xu Qianqian and Song Xiyun looked at each other.



burst out laughing.



This interesting emotion followed like rain at night, invisibly acting as a lubricant among the three of them.



It is like a thread, guiding the "controller" to make bolder actions than usual.



“Can you see clearly there?”



“The rain is coming in.”



Hearing this, Jiang Nian nodded.



"Both of my eyes are 5:0. I heard that myopia is hereditary. I just don't know if good eyesight is hereditary."



Xu Qianqian heard this and let out a cry.



"I'm dreaming again."



Song Xiyun just turned around and smiled, with the dark night behind him. The hair on the temples was blown by the wind and rain, and the green hair floated softly and stuck to the side of the mouth.



"Probably not."



The two women came back from the balcony and closed the floor-to-ceiling windows with a bang. The sound of howling in the wind and rain gradually faded away.



The atmosphere just now was not interrupted, it was continued cleverly,



"I don't know why, but I get very excited when it rains." Song Xiyun said, "Especially... during class in the classroom.



Jiang Nian was lying on the sofa and answered.



"Be more free, class is too boring. The ancients also liked to write about rain. Anyway, many things will be interrupted when it rains."



Xu Qianqian suddenly said.



"The one I remember the most is the sound of Wuye, the sound of autumn, and the sound of bananas and sadness. The lanterns have fallen, but the chess has not been finished."



"How about we play backgammon?"



The atmosphere was raised like this. Song Xiyun naturally had no objections. Jiang Nian himself did not say anything but agreed.



He took turns to kill two sets, and the living room became noisy for a while. Seeing that the two women's emotions were always high, they tried to see each other.



"Hey, Xu Qianqian, where is my back?"