Chapter 42: What to do......
This is the first time Jiang Yueqin has seen Cheng Ran, in all fairness, this boy has a rare elegance among young people, and he is not annoying to others, he should be very popular with girls, but he has an appetite for her good friend Chen Huiyan, no wonder she said that she would like to have a daughter.
Fang deliberately snubbed him, and he smiled disapprovingly afterwards......
If he feels frustrated, shows something, is angry or unhappy, and overflows with words, this is more understandable, but what does he mean by this smile, as if he has been prepared for it, and there is a sense of understanding in that smile.
What are you doing, I'll give you a look, your demeanor means forgive me?
So you're still a villain in vain?
Jiang Yueqin frowned, but her eyes returned, no longer looking at the two people walking upstairs, and talking to the guests in front of her.
No matter how Ren Chengran imagined before, he still didn't expect that the first time he came to Lao Jiang Rongcheng's house, he came directly to her room.
The first impression of the room is neat, there is a rich fragrance in the air, it is clearly the exact same smell as the wind blows the ends of her hair from time to time, and there is a computer on the desk next to the bed, and the computer case is close to a small purple, directly resting on the table. Outside the desk window is a sparkling terrace that can be accessed through the inner door, facing the park's trails and the Canglang Lake in the distance.
On the left side of the room is a wall-long bookcase, full of her bed, with a quilt stacked on a pillow, a giant panda on the left, a baby raccoon on the right, and a pair of cotton socks embroidered with a Babu bear at the foot of the bed.
When she saw Cheng Ran's eyes staring at her cotton socks, Jiang Hongshao's face was slightly red, and she picked up the socks and put them in the drawer of the wardrobe by the bed.
When she was in the yard of his house with Lao Jiang in Shanhai, she thought that she had left too much to open a small stove for herself, and when she remembered it, the wind rose again in the window, and after Jiang Hongshao put the socks in place, she went over to turn on the computer.
Cheng Ran watched her turn on the computer and tinkered, stunned for a moment, "Is it really a disconnection problem?"
"Then what do you think it is......" Jiang Hongshao entered the password on the login screen, but then stopped, turned his head, and Jian Shuiqiu glared at him, "You think too much." β
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The computer entered the system, Cheng Ran asked Jiang Hongshao to connect to the Internet, and then logged into her CQ account.
Jiang Hongshao gave him her seat throughout the whole process, and she operated it on the side, the chair was an ordinary wrought iron chair, but the fluffy cushion specially laid on it, Cheng Ran sat very comfortably, and mainly from this side angle, the girl who could see the long legs standing upright together, leaning over slightly to type on the keyboard, and from time to time she would reach out and brush the hair that caused her sideburns to go around her ears because she was buried in her head.
The rays of the sunset poured in through the window, dyeing her pupils red, so bewitching that they seemed to be able to hook the earth, fire and thunder, but there was a kind of clarity that did not stir up dust.
This scene is moving.
Cheng Ran's heart was bubbling with an indescribable undercurrent, he remembered the days when he ran a board newspaper in the mountains and seas, and the collision of their ideological sparks, so in fact, the cultural wall of No. 1 Middle School has at least half of her credit, remembering the thrill of chasing the murderer in the starry night and trusting each other, and remembering the time in the red-walled courtyard of her house on the eve of the high school entrance examination.
He also remembered the melancholy when he parted, the hand-holding when he reunited in the mountains and seas, and the scene when he came to the tenth middle school, and she waved her hand in front of him and said "Hi, Cheng Ran!" in front of him.
Cheng Ran would also think, if he hadn't attended Liu Ying's family reunion after he was reborn, the intersection between him and her would still only exist in the past, would none of these things happen?
Life is really a wonderful thing, and you never know when you will suddenly meet someone, and there will be an intersection, which may eventually affect your trajectory in turn.
If he wanted a little blood, Cheng Ran felt that now that he was at a distance from Jiang Hongshao, he only needed to lean on the armrests of the seat with both hands, and support himself hard, so that he could cross the past and imprint a bite on Jiang Hongshao's side face at this time.
However, such thoughts turned back many times between his mind and chest, and Cheng Ran finally gave up this somewhat blasphemous thought.
The girl in front of him was like an oil painting, and he just wanted to enjoy it quietly, not be a disturber.
Just when she thought so, Lao Jiang suddenly turned her head, and then she ...... glanced at Cheng Ran's hand.
It turned out that Cheng Ran's subconscious hand was on the armrest just now, and he had already leaned forward.
Then it happened that Jiang Hongshao turned her head consciously, and Cheng Ran's expression and movements were still maintained, but the whole person was a little confused.
With Jiang Hongshao's intelligence, combined with Cheng Ran's movements and demeanor, it is estimated that she has already guessed the idea he just had.
After the two looked at each other, Jiang Hongshao logged in to the software, stood up and retreated, but the originally snow-white ears gradually rose to the red tide, and silence spread between the two.
No......
What the hell did you want......
Cheng Ran's grievances, maybe now Lao Jiang has already classified him as a key target of premeditated misdeeds and attempts.
At present, Cheng Ran had to work first, checked it, found the problem, and modified the TCPsession connection holding time of Jiang Hongshao's computer.
Cheng Ran explained to her and demonstrated in the process, and Jiang Hongshao also responded decently.
Feeling that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Cheng Ran thought about it, and asked with a smile, "I suddenly have a question that I don't know if I should ask?"
"Don't ask, don't ask. β
Jiang Hongshao's voice is very ordinary, but it also carries some of the aura of her rejection in the past.
Cheng Ran looked up in astonishment and saw Jiang Hongshao first straining her face, and then she couldn't hold back her lips and laughed.
This girl, who dared to love just now, deliberately went against herself.
"What's the problem?" Jiang Hongshao said.
"Am I the first boy to come to your room?" Cheng Ran said.
"So what?" Jiang Hongshao's eyes widened, "What's there to worry about?"
"The sense of ceremony, it's like the first time to visit someone else's house, you can't be empty-handed, and you have to be courteous, for example, this time I'm here, next time I change your ......"
"Cheng Ran, do you know that when you talk serious nonsense, you don't blink your eyes. β
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"You're not. There is also Uncle Zhang's son Zhang San next door, and Uncle Li's son Li Si next to him ......"
"Since you can, then what are you looking for me for, or I'll go first......" Cheng Ran strode up and was about to go to the door.
Old Jiang's slightly hurried voice came from behind him, "Hey......!
"You are. β
Cheng Ran turned his head and saw Jiang Hongshao with anger in his eyes and hot cheeks.
For some reason, he felt a little happy when he saw the old ginger who was usually holding Zhizhu in front of him every time he was embarrassed.
But she can't be forced to be anxious, Cheng Ran smiled and looked at the bookcase on the whole wall, "The books in here were put up by your parents to pretend, right?" Cheng Ran said that he browsed on the bookcase, there were many tomes of books in it, but according to his past experience, some leaders of government agencies and units were always full of book walls at home, but in fact, you have to say how much you have read, not necessarily, most of them belong to the faΓ§ade and are for outsiders to see.
Jiang Hongshao said, "When I came to Rongcheng with my mother, some of the mountains and seas moved over, and my mother's books were in her study. β
"Have you seen all of this?" Cheng Ran frowned.
Jiang Hongshao smiled, noncommittal.
Cheng Ran frowned, "I don't think it's possible, okay, what's on page 78 of this "Biography of Wittgenstein"?"
"You think I'm a computer, I can remember the contents of each compartment......"
Jiang Hongshao smiled, "Let's talk about the whole, it is a genius who changed the philosophy of the twentieth century, his legendary and painful life, he is the youngest son of the Iron King, he has a huge rich life, the so-called rich second generation of the current era, are dwarfed in front of him, his life is full of ups and downs, he has studied under Russell, Keynes, and in middle age, he has surpassed Russell, and has become an existence that can stand side by side with those great philosophers in this century and even countless centuries in the past." He can stand side by side with Plato, Socrates, Kant, he was not born as a genius, but died as the greatest genius. When he died, he left a message: 'Tell them that I have lived a wonderful life.' Indeed, he lived a wonderful life, not because he conquered suffering, but because he dedicated his great genius to prevent suffering from conquering mankind. β
Cheng Ran quietly took down the book, and after opening it, he saw that there were notes marked on many pages.
Cheng Ran put the book back and drew a new one, "This "Demian"?"
"The mysticism and psychic narrative is too obscure, but the author Hesse's mind is more mature than when he wrote Rothshard, and in general it is still characteristic of growing up in Germany, constantly asking himself 'I' and 'I' about the rest of the world. More philosophical, the second half of the book mentions too much of Nietzsche's arguments, and the most impressive sentence is 'Man must learn to worship the whole world', which is generally good. β
Cheng Ran understands where her usual excellence comes from. Books carry the experience and experience of predecessors, and when you are full of books, the intelligence shown by Lao Jiang at this age can be traced.
Chen Huiyan's voice calling Jiang Hongshao came from below, asking her to go down to help serve the food. She answered the door, turned around and smiled at Cheng Ran, "I'll go down to help first." β
Then she went out, Cheng Ran left it in front of the bookcase, put the book in her hand back again, and flipped through several books, but there were traces of notes or flipping through them.
Thinking of Lao Jiang's faint smile when he left just now, Cheng Ran searched in front of several cabinets, looking for high places or those books that looked inconspicuous......
As a result, there was a "hmm......" sound behind him.
Cheng Ran's hand trembled, and when he turned around, Li Jingping was standing at the door.
Cheng Ran happened to be in a posture at this time, reaching up with his feet and hands.
At this time, she withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and Li Jingping said expressionlessly, "She likes to read biographies and literary works, and she is also very keen on philosophy...... At this age, it's time to explore the world, if you want to get into her, I suggest you go to the books on the left hand that are partial to history, this is her weakness, otherwise why doesn't she have a liberal arts subject...... Also, I'll come up and call you, it's time to eat. β
In fact, seeing Cheng Ran's unwilling expression when he flipped through the bookcase just now, Li Jingping probably estimated that he was being shown off by Jiang Hongshao, and he naturally felt proud of his daughter, and when he said these words at this time, he was also a little proud.
When Cheng Ran walked out of the room and down the stairs, he suddenly reacted.
What the...... Why did you still help him out with a trick!?
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You must think I'm a pigeon today, but I'm actually a proud swan. It's just more, huh.