52. Quarrel
In the morning, Jiang Rou got the video and uploaded it, titled Strawberry Jam Toast
After a while, her mobile phone rang, and Jiang Rou opened Weibo and read a few comments
There is a beast under the skirt: why is it strawberry jam again? Macho man doesn't like to look at this, the whole roast whole sheep.
Little toothbrush: There are many episodes of strawberry programs... What the heck
Otaku Love Cola: Your fingers are good-looking, and you want to lick them?? (?? īš????) īŧ?? īš?? īŧ
Bury ãŽįą: Why don't you show your face
Big-faced cats love fish: I want to see it as meat
Bicycle chasing the wind: Upstairs, so picky? A good wife marries me, and I am willing to eat strawberry jam every day.
Big Baby: I'm the only one who thinks this strawberry jam looks good... īŧ
......
Jiang Rou's eyes lit up when she saw the big baby's message, and finally someone noticed their strawberry jam
Jiang Rou replied to him
The secret of heaven cannot be revealed: it is super delicious, X treasure is sold, you can search for it.
After replying to the message, Jiang showed a relieved smile without scheming, repeated defeats, and softness
Finally sold the first strawberry jam
Jiang Rou looked at the time, it was almost 12 o'clock
She and Wang Jiaran made an appointment to eat together at noon, Jiang Rou packed her schoolbag and sent a message to Wang Jiaran
The secret of heaven cannot be revealed: eating, 3 canteens
Iron: Okay
Jiang Rou stood up and walked slowly towards the cafeteria, the willow leaves on the road were green, and there was a new green all around, and the tender blow bomb could be broken.
The sun was shining warmly, and the students who didn't know what to worry about poured into the cafeteria in groups, and Jiang Rou felt an indescribable comfort and satisfaction in her heart, everything was so vibrant and hopeful.
And that includes her.
When I walked to the door of the cafeteria, I saw that Wang Jiaran had arrived, and he was very conspicuous in the crowd.
Wang Jiaran is more than 1.8 meters tall, he is wearing a black shirt and jeans, and his figure is tall and handsome.
Jiang Rou looked at the man from a distance, and remembered how he had just entered high school, when he was a freshman in high school, Wang Jiaran was only half a head taller than her, and now she was only up to Wang Jiaran's shoulder.
Those slightly green and immature eyes have now become dark and deep, and that face used to be blushing, but now it only reveals the angular cold handsomeness.
Jiang Rou walked behind him and patted him, Wang Jiaran turned his head, his face was a little gloomy,
What's the matter, who messed with him again?
Every time Jiang Rou saw Wang Jiaran's expression, a sense of fear would swell in her heart, and she asked cautiously, "What's wrong with you?"
Wang Jiaran didn't speak, he squinted his eyes in the sun and couldn't see the expression under his eyes clearly, but the tightly pursed corners of his mouth revealed that he was in a bad mood at the moment.
Jiang Rou pretended not to know and pulled him to the cafeteria, "Who messed with you again?" â
Wang Jiaran shook his head and withdrew the arm that was being pulled by Jiang Rou, "Let's go eat outside."
"Uh, that's ......"
The two of them walked through the campus and prepared to go to the small north gate to forage for food, Wang Jiaran beside him exuded low air pressure, Jiang Rou didn't want to open her mouth to be bored, but fortunately she kept her mouth shut. The two were silent all the way.
After walking all the way, Jiang Rou lowered her head and silently thought about the company's affairs, Xiao Yonghui and Xiao He were buying oranges in the countryside, preparing to make some orange jam next.
Jiang Rou thought silently, Qiao Zhu's oranges, grapefruit and other fruits are the local advantages, the climate here is very suitable for the growth of these citrus fruits, there are many fruits, there are citrus trees all over the mountain, they are not as squeamish as strawberries, as long as there is a small seedling on the mountain can thrive.
Almost the entire county has a few citrus trees in their homes, and some fruit farmers plant them on a large scale.
Jiang Rou was so engrossed that she didn't notice that Wang Jiaran's face next to her was getting worse and worse.
Wang Jiaran looked at his phone before going to bed last night, and a push from the browser made him nauseous, "Sister White Fox has become a food anchor, have you eaten milk strawberry jam omelette today?"
How could Wang Jiaran not know who this "White Fox Sister" was referring to, Jiang Rou was his girlfriend, and seeing this nickname again made him want to vomit in disgust. Yesterday, he clicked in and watched several videos, and the following comments were varied, and there were even many unsightly remarks.
Wang Jiaran was angry, and his anger rushed straight to his head, Jiang Rou didn't tell him anything, if he knew that he would allow her to scratch her head and make that kind of rotten money?
Wang Jiaran was angry, and now he wanted to call Jiang Rou out to teach him a good lesson. He raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was past 12 o'clock.
He suppressed his anger and said it to his face tomorrow.
There are cars and cars on the road, the trees on the sidewalks are blooming with buds, dressed in green, there are many students nearby, and many girls are walking on the road in twos and threes with milk tea.
He obviously had a bad face today, Jiang Rou didn't even ask a question next to him, and the anger in Wang Jiaran's heart surged up again,
Wang Jiaran pinched Jiang Rou's arm, Jiang Rou came back to her senses, "What's wrong?"
Wang Jiaran said in a weird manner, "Sister White Fox"
A red cloud appeared on Jiang Rou's face, and she was embarrassed to look directly into Wang Jiaran's eyes, "You know?"
Wang Jiaran pulled her to a no-man's corner, looked down at her with his hands folded, and his eyes flashed with mockery, "Do you have anything you want to explain to me?"
Jiang Rou lowered her head and clasped her fingers, "I just want to sell the strawberry jam in the factory, I really don't like it if some people want to call me that." â
"So, why do you do it if you don't like it?"
"I'm going to sell strawberry jam. â
Wang Jiaran laughed, "For the sake of money, what is the difference between you and those women who scratch their heads and make gestures? Why do you want to show your face, do you think Sister White Fox sounds good? Or are you actually quite happy to hear it?"
His words were fired out like a machine gun, and Jiang Rou felt like she was being shot into a sieve.
Jiang Rou's face was incredulous, her eyes were filled with mist, and the tip of her nose instantly turned red
Wang Jiaran's eyes were sharp and mocking, and his words were like knives. "Have you seen those unsightly messages? Blushing, are you ashamed? Or, do you think it's honorable?"
Jiang Rou's tears dripped out one by one like water with the faucet turned on, dripping onto Wang Jiaran's fingers.
Jiang Rou only felt that it was too terrible, she regarded Wang Jiaran as her boyfriend, but now he stepped on her face. Jiang Rou felt aggrieved and ashamed, she had countless things to say, countless words to refute, but at the moment she just wanted to cry.
Jiang Rou opened Wang Jiaran's hand, squatted on the corner of the street with her face and cried, without a sound, she buried her head between her legs like an ostrich and wept silently, sad and pitiful.
Wang Jiaran looked at Jiang Rou, who was in tears, and the anger in his heart was like a tire with a valve core pulled out, and he ran all over. He took out a piece of paper, squatted down and coaxed Jiang Rou, "Don't cry, there are people coming and going on the road." He handed the paper over, "Let's wipe it first." I forgive you, don't you do it in the future, I'll give you money, 1 million is good, you can market as much as you want. â
Hearing this, the sadness in Jiang Rou's heart was drowned out by anger, who is rare in his stinky money, she can earn it herself. Why should she be ridiculed and insulted for her innocent business?
She knocked down the tissue handed over by Wang Jiaran, stood up and turned around to leave
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