85. It's really tickling
Today is Friday, as long as the morning landscape class is finished, you can go back. Jiang Nanchu comforted himself like this, and hurried forward without raising his head.
"Hey, you're about to hit me. A flat greeting saved Jiang Nanchu's nose in time.
Why have you been bumping into people for the past two days? Looking up at the reef that she had almost touched only a foot away. "Ahh
The person in front of him was 1.8 meters tall, his hair was shredded and gel, a few strands of hair naturally hanging down from his forehead covered two tall and oblique eyebrows, his eyes were cold and narrow without emotion, and under his straight nose was a mouth with thin lips and clear lines. Whether it was the eyes or the black tights with a little luster of unknown material on the upper body, they reminded her that this person was the dangerous guy who used Gu worms in Beijing to make Han Dou unable to get out.
"What are you chasing here for?Do you want to get along with us if you talk doesn't count?" Thinking that this guy wanted Xia Yinxuan to play a game before he was willing to let Han Dou go, Jiang Nanchu became angry. "Also, what are you doing standing here? Mean to bump me into, right? Neurotic. This person is not very easy to mess with, and he complained a few words in his mouth, but Jiang Nanchu chose to hurry up and slip away with his rational feet.
"Isn't there a saying in the Chinese that friends come from afar and are happy? I kindly came to see Handou, an old friend, why should I be so fierce when I saw you. β
"Hmph. Who's going to be a worm to a friend? I'm not going to have a good relationship with you. Jiang Nanchu glanced at it vulgarly, and his footsteps did not stop.
"Gu worms, who would be such a complicated thing. Fu Zekai's tone was a little disdainful, "I just used some psychological hints to scare it." β
"Ahh Jiang Nanchu spread his legs and ran away without waiting for the words to finish, he couldn't afford to hide.
Deliberate deception? Fu Zekai's mouth had a slight smile on his lips. You're right, I like to play real and fictional games the most.
"Jiang Nanchu, wait a minute!"
Jiang Nanchu, who was trotting to class, was stopped from behind, but when he looked back, it was Principal Wu.
"I want to discuss something with you. Tomorrow, 70-year-old Master Dong Diwu will come to our school to give a lecture, and there will be five or six media interviews at that time. I want you to be the host of this lecture, okay?" Principal Wu rubbed his hands and communicated with Jiang Nanchu, saying that he was discussing but the expression on his face was not like this.
"I? I can't. I'm only in the first grade, so I should let the fourth-grade seniors come. Jiang Nanchu shook her hand and refused, what, tomorrow she has to accompany Xia Yinxuan, so she won't come to help an old and pretty person put on a show.
"It has nothing to do with the grade. It's very simple, just make an introduction to it. I think you're the best fit for the whole school. You don't have to shirk it, come over tomorrow morning at nine o'clock. Principal Wu patted Jiang Nanchu and insisted on the heavy responsibility. Hehe, he can't be mistaken, those media reporters will definitely appear without pulling for the sake of the two news figures, which is directly a lot less public relations expenses.
"...... Wu," Jiang Nanchu looked at Principal Wu and said to himself, and then he left himself, annoyed. Alas, I am still too traditional to say "no" to the teacher directly and absolutely.
was dragged by Principal Wu, and Jiang Nanchu was late again. The new landscape teacher stared at her for a long time and said: "If you have any opinions about my class, please put it forward directly after class, don't be late every time and affect everyone." β
Jiang Nan was silent at first, and sat down in his position as if he bowed his head and regretted. What can be explained? The teacher's anger should not be directed at being late, the real reason is that she is numb and unwilling to think about it.
"Today's class is over. I'll come back for dinner even though it's late :)."
Seeing that the short message was successfully sent, Jiang Nan was satisfied and put the phone back in his bag. It's completely different from the mood of coming to class, leaving the school where no one talks and no one pays attention to her makes her feel relieved.
"Grab everything!" With a sharp scolding, Jiang Nanchu, who had just left the teaching building, was drenched by a basin of cold water. Looking up, Ling Xuefen held a plastic basin in her hand and sneered at her without shying away.
"You, you're insane!" Jiang Nanchu scolded angrily while wiping his wet face.
"No, no, no. Is there anybody? Ling Xuefen shouted and pretended to greet to the side, and then spat down, "Phew, I don't know what means I used to rob tomorrow's host." Forget it, I'm admitting defeat compared to you. β
"You're going too far. Why are you scolding so indiscriminately?" Jiang Nanchu, who was angry, saw that Ling Xuefen was gone, and wanted to go upstairs to seek justice, but his hand was grabbed and he couldn't move.
"Forget it. You'll suffer even more if you go up. Han Dou's eyes also had two clusters of fire, but after some things, his edges and corners had been smoothed out, and finally reason prevailed over emotion.
Looking at Han Dou, and seeing Ni Ying at the other end of the corridor, who obviously saw the whole thing but didn't say a word, Jiang Nanchu shook off the hand he was holding and strode away from this humiliating place.
His body was damp, but his whole body was so hot that it was about to explode. Jiang Nanchu bit his lip unwillingly and walked forward, not looking at those surprised eyes and not listening to the muttering of those broken people, no, no! no!!, nothing!!
"Tut, so you were bullied at school. Fu Zekai walked beside Jiang Nanchu at some point, and said cold words.
"Why are you so annoying?" Jiang Nanchu stopped and glared at Fu Zekai, "Did you hear that? Don't follow me in the shadows." Hate and hate!" Forgetting her fear of this man, Jiang Nanchu's voice was so loud that she could hear it across the road, and she needed a catharsis.
"Are you going to go back like this?" Fu Zekai didn't think much of Jiang Nanchu's attitude, at this time the two of them looked more like a quarreling couple, which did not damage his face.
A faint sentence hit the key point of Jiang Nanchu.
"You don't care. Jiang Nanchu refused with a stiff mouth while wiping his wet hair with his wet sleeves in vain, but his voice was already an octave lower than the lack of breath.
"Looks like you didn't bring any money today. Let me take care of it. Fu Zekai carefully pinched the only piece of land that didn't get wet because it was blocked by the bag, and asked Jiang Nanchu to go with him as if he was carrying a chicken, "I can lend you some money to change your clothes and dry your head first." β
After changing the overalls and denim shirt he bought, and then blowing his hair and braiding two pigtails, Jiang Nanchu was no longer so embarrassed. Looking at Fu Zekai, who was lighting a cigarette and patiently watching the barber blowing the two wet clothes with a hair dryer, she was a little confused.
"Why are you helping me?" Jiang Nanchu was a little grateful in his heart, but he still didn't have a good face for Fu Zekai.
"I didn't help you. I'll ask you to pay it back. Spit on the cigarette, Fu Zekai didn't look at Jiang Nanchu.
"Don't worry. Of course I'll remember to pay back the money. Jiang Nanchu rolled his eyes, "Hey, I don't know what your name is." β
"Fu Zekai. β
"Are you Japanese? Then why are you so good at Chinese?" Jiang Nanchu looked at Fu Zekai carefully, and then took a closer look, but it was a bit of a foreigner's feeling.
This time, Fu Zekai didn't answer any more questions, and Jiang Nanchu didn't ask more, just wiped his shoes with a napkin.
If Jiang Nanchu was the two clothes that were being dried, she would have found that Fu Zekai's half-squinted eyes were full of cat and mouse pleasure.
"Why did you come back now?" Seeing that Jiang Nanchu, who should have appeared an hour ago, came back, Xia Yinxuan's hanging heart relaxed. God knows how uneasy he has been for half an hour, and he is really afraid that he has been prepared too late.
"President Wu stopped me and told me that he was going to host a press conference tomorrow. Orange Chen moved out of the reason he had thought of on the way, and then lifted the two plastic bags in his left hand, "The store at the school gate is on sale, and I can't help but buy two clothes." One is bib pants, and I've never had them. β
"You must be cute in suspenders. Xia Yinxuan smiled and complimented, but didn't mention her worries. "Are you hungry? I'll ask Nurse Song to bring over the hot food and eat it together." β
"Didn't you eat?" Jiang Nanchu looked at the convenient shelf with a pile of books, she thought he had already eaten and was busy again.
"Of course I'm waiting for you when you say you're coming back to eat. Xia Yinxuan answered without thinking, rang the call bell casually, and then put the books on the shelves one by one on the stools on both sides.
"You are a patient now. Besides, your health is not very good, how can you have three irregular meals like this? You don't care about yourself too much!" Jiang Nanchu was annoyed that Xia Yinxuan didn't care about him.
"It's very angry. Han people describe such a wife, is it called Hedong Lion?" Xia Yinxuan was a little surprised, looking at Jiang Nanchu, whose face was flushed.
"I'm sorry! I just care a lot...... Jiang Nanchu regretted it, God, he actually took the emotions in the school to him, it really shouldn't be.
"You're so fierce, I won't dare next time. By the way, I'll have something to help you with after a good meal. Xia Yinxuan looked at the laptop on the side while assuring, and didn't pay attention to Jiang Nanchu's somewhat complicated expression.
"Is it a computer?"
"Well, my secretary got it in the morning. Can you teach me how to use it in a moment?"
"I'll tell you quietly. Jiang Nanchu pursed his lips and pretended to come to Xia Yinxuan's side mysteriously, "I can only be a three-legged cat, do you still want me to teach me?"
"I'll tell you quietly. Xia Yinxuan looked at the pink cheeks in front of him, the eyelashes of the fan just now accidentally touched him a few times, it was really itchy, "This little skill of yours is enough to teach me." β
"Hmm......" Jiang Nanchu, who was still about to say something, was suddenly silenced, just a few times like this, she was as soft as if she had been enchanted and couldn't move.
At the entrance of the room, Song Yu stood there holding a dinner plate and was in a dilemma. It seems that his movements are too slow, so the patient is already hungry and takes something else to fill his hunger first.
Lunch is sweet and warm, Jiang Nanchu was abducted by Xia Yinxuan, and then the two of them crossed face to face with each other. Eating a hot and hot hospital meal through a convenient shelf, the two of them are eating HΓ€agen-Dazs in the sun.
"You know the boot. Well, you also know the functions of the keyboard and mouse. Now let's talk about how to find the documents you need...... "She needs to concentrate hard to not be confused by the faint smell of medicine.
ββ¦β¦ My computer is like a whole room, a few hard drives are a few rooms separated by a room, and the folders are the drawers in the room where things are placed......"
Alas. Such warmth and softness really made him reluctant to let go, but ...... "You speak very vividly and understandably." However, I remember that you just said that you would preside over Dong Diwu's press conference tomorrow. Do you think you need to go to the store as soon as possible to buy a suitable dress to wear tomorrow?" Xia Yinxuan interrupted Jiang Nanchu in a casual tone as much as possible.
"Will you mind tomorrow's image?" Jiang Nanchu looked back at Xia Yinxuan, there will be a reporter tomorrow, if she dresses casually, she will lose his face.
"I just thought, you can't wear bib pants tomorrow. Xia Yinxuan didn't mind smiling and shook her head.
"I have a couple of clothes in my big box. Probably not the best, though. But......" Jiang Nanchu swallowed, "I don't really want to go out and buy any clothes." I want to accompany you like this. β
"Okay, I'm not going to chase you away. You accompany me. Xia Yinxuan let go of the mouse and gently hugged Jiang Nanchu, "Can you teach me how to use that W again?" I see that many of the things I want are like this. β
"You mean Wo
d?day. I'll only do this, you're going to learn it all in an afternoon?" Jiang Nanchu exaggerated a bitter face, although he was complaining, he already wanted to talk about the most basic needs in his mind. How could she refuse such a whispered plea.
ββ¦β¦ All right. I slowed down, and I spoke each three times. Now you try to type my name and put the second word, in bold, in the middle of the whole page. Jiang Nanchu talked alone for a long time, and he didn't listen to Xia Yinxuan's questions, so he came up with a question to test him.
"It's going to be a thunderstorm outside. Xia Yinxuan leaned on Jiang Nanchu with her eyes closed, and the chicken responded to the duck.
The naΓ―ve outside the window was low and suppressed a large cloud at some point, but the light that was only three o'clock was as dim as five o'clock. "Are you okay?" Thinking that every heavy rain would make Xia Yinxuan suffer from a headache or fainting, Jiang Nanchu became nervous. Hold those arms with your hands - it's so cold.
"It's okay, you can move on. You said it very well, I can understand it. Xia Yinxuan opened her eyes and smiled comfortingly at Jiang Nanchu, motioning for her to continue.
"Then let's talk about how to store what you want after it's done, and how to shut it down. Although it hadn't rained yet, Jiang Nanchu was still a little worried, and went directly to the end to finish it as soon as possible so that Xia Yinxuan could rest for a while.
ββ¦β¦ All right. You see that the screen is completely black, which means that it is completely turned off......"
"Thunderbolt!"
Jiang Nanchu, who was over, had not closed the computer yet, and a sudden thunder startled her, looking out the window, it was not raining yet, but the clouds seemed to be lower.
"Xuan, I'll close the window before it's raining. Jiang Nanchu greeted Xia Yinxuan behind him, and his whole body leaned on her, so that she couldn't move.
"Xuan!" wanted to gently pull those hands away, but Jiang Nanchu was nervous when he held Xia Yinxuan's hand again, and after a while, his hands were cold and wet, full of cold sweat.
Turning around cautiously and effortlessly, Jiang Nanchu quickly supported Xia Yinxuan's entire paralyzed body, and he didn't dare to move.
"Young Master. You okay. The wife of the housekeeper of the Xia family, Sister-in-law Ruan, who used to take care of Xia Yinxuan's daily life, walked in in a hurry.
"Sister-in-law Ruan, please help me quickly, I will help him lie down. Jiang Nanchu, who saw the savior, hurriedly greeted.
Worried about the wound, the two of them finally put Xia Yinxuan down and lay down. "My name is Nurse Song. Seeing that Xia Xuanxuan was not angry with her eyes closed, Jiang Nanchu said while covering the quilt.
"No, you can't. Sister-in-law Ruan hurriedly grabbed Jiang Nanchu, "In the past, the master didn't let us send the young master to the hospital, not to mention that the young master is still in the limelight." In case it is known that Young Master Xia is thundering and raining, people will be uncomfortable and will be gossiped. β
"Does that make him so uncomfortable?" Jiang Nanchu's eyes widened in disbelief.
"I rushed over because I thought that the sky had changed, and I came to take care of him. Sister-in-law Ruan pressed Jiang Nanchu's hand, "It's okay, the ten years I came to the Xia family didn't pass as soon as I came to the Xia family, I have experience." Go close the door first, and then get two dry towels to help me wipe his sweat. After hesitating for a second, Jiang Nanchu still did as Sister-in-law Ruan said.
"Xuan, it's okay. I'm by your side. You need to tell me where you're uncomfortable. Jiang Nanchu knelt beside the bed, gently wiped away the layers of cold sweat on Xia Yinxuan's forehead with a towel, and spoke to him in a low voice. She thought that he would be uncomfortable when he was drenched in the rain, or when he watched the rain pour down, why did he feel uncomfortable in a cold sweat and groggy when the rain hadn't fallen and he was indoors this time. Is it really because Sister-in-law Ruan said that she is afraid of thunder?
"Well, he can't hear you now. Sister-in-law Ruan shook her head and sighed Jiang Nanchu's infatuation.
"Nope. He heard. Jiang Nanchu saw that the two rows of dense eyelashes moved slightly, and said to Sister-in-law Ruan excitedly. The latter looked at Xia Yinxuan incredulously, very hard, and opened his eyes after several struggles.
"Xuan, what do you think?" Jiang Nanchu asked Xia Yinxuan with little confidence, there seemed to be no focus in those eyes.
A heart is flustered, and breathing is tired. My body was aching and I had chills. Her voice seemed to come from a far, far valley, and her eyes couldn't see clearly, covered with a layer of mist.
"It's fine. Xia Yinxuan responded with all her might, and her voice was as soft as a whisper.
Is it okay? The cold sweat on his face just wiped and came out again, his lips were no longer bloody, and his mouth was unconsciously one by one, but he still looked breathless. The only thing I am glad for is that I am still conscious.
Jiang Nanchu bit his lip and didn't say what was in his heart, but raised the head of the bed by 15 degrees so that he wouldn't pant so hard. With his left hand, he helped Sister-in-law Ruan wipe the cold sweat on her forehead, and her right hand gently helped him smooth his breath, only to be glad that it was a little useless, and saw Xia Yinxuan's brows furrowed violently, holding her breath and then suddenly gasping in a hurry.
"Xuan!" Jiang Nanchu was a little flustered and held Xia Yinxuan, who was so painful that he turned sideways. "Boom!" another thunderclap shook her heart.
"It was hard for him to be out of breath. He must take oxygen!" Jiang Nanchu couldn't stand it anymore and stood up straight and said to Sister-in-law Ruan, "Maybe it was okay before, but this time he was injured and lost half of his blood and hasn't fully recovered." Can't risk it!"
"However, the young master will be treated as a ......" Sister-in-law Ruan wanted to emphasize something, and then looked at Jiang Nanchu pushing the wall at the head of the bed hard, to be precise, the mobile folding wall that was painted with a wooden board in the color of wallpaper.
"There are oxygen tanks in the first-aid equipment in the intensive care room. Taking a breath, Jiang Nanchu said to Sister-in-law Ruan. The pulley at the bottom of the folding wall was rusty and she could barely push it away.
"Or you have a way. Sister-in-law Ruan watched convincingly as Jiang Nanchu helped Xia Yinxuan put on a respirator, and the oxygen quickly calmed his chaotic breath a lot. The young master should be able to rest assured that she will be in charge of it in the future.
"I still can't do enough. Jiang Nanchu wiped his sweat for Xia Yinxuan worriedly, his body was also wet, would the wound be soaked in sweat and become inflamed? Should I change the gauze now or later? But how to change it now? I usually don't pay attention to learning, and I am still too negligent.
The first thunderstorm of spring is heavy and rainy. There were four or five thunder sounds, and after only a few rains, the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed. As the dark clouds dispersed, Jiang Nanchu, who had been guarding Xia Yinxuan's side, also slowly relaxed. Xia Yinxuan didn't break out in a cold sweat anymore, and her breathing was stable.
"How are you?" Jiang Nanchu knelt on the side of the bed and asked Xia Yinxuan, who opened her eyes, this time she could be sure that he was looking at her.
"You have to think about how to apologize. Jiang Nanchu blinked his misty eyes, "You are uncomfortable and want to break me apart and ask me to buy some clothes." I'm angry when I think about it now. β
Xia Yinxuan was silent for a long time, and slowly reached out to remove the respirator. Jiang Nanchu was a little nervous, but he didn't stop it.
"I am a ghost who is afraid of the full moon and thunder. It's up to you how you want to be punished. β
"What the hell. Talk nonsense!Punish you for closing your eyes and sleeping again before dinner!" Jiang Nan poked Xia Yinxuan's forehead with a straight face in anger. He doesn't need a respirator anymore?
None of them noticed that there was something like a thumb-sized black sucking stone attached to the bottom of the bed. The words they said were all transmitted to Fu Zekai's ears through this suction stone. The full moon and thunder ghosts Fu Zekai pressed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray. He was getting more and more interested.
The sunlight brings in the soft orange warmth through the window, and the noise of the birds in the trees outside the window makes the house even more peaceful. The air is filled with the murmur of licorice and flowers, the effect of the fragrance of roses mixed with a hint of disinfectant water, but the strange combination is as suitable as tea and milk. The pale green room is reflected in the morning light, and the faint smell is as fresh as mint cream with a slice of lemon.
Jiang Nanchu, who woke up, looked at the room for a long time before daring to turn her head slightly, her caution did not alarm the people around her, Xia Yinxuan was still sleeping quietly. Jiang Nanchu looked at his face ten centimeters away from him a little stupidly, and couldn't see the starlight in his dark eyes without damaging his handsomeness, a smooth and full forehead, slightly raised eyebrows, thick eyelashes, and a straight nose bridge. Although his face was still white and a little less bloody, his sleeping expression was very peaceful, and his breathing was soothing and rhythmic, Jiang Nanchu thought to himself, this time he was really better.
I thought that the discomfort of yesterday afternoon would pass after a good night's sleep like the previous two times, so Jiang Nanchu didn't mind too much until after dinner, Song Yu changed the gauze on Xia Yinxuan's wound, and saw that he didn't move much, and he was not very relieved to check him at dinner, and the result was that the blood pressure was only 80/70, and there was a chaotic heart rhythm. Song Yu was frightened, and hurriedly infusion and oxygen inhalation were busy for a while, Jiang Nanchu was angry tears were about to come out, and asked him why he didn't say a word when he was dizzy, weak and nauseous, but he was so faint that he didn't know what to say. Thinking that Xia Yinxuan had every attack in the past 12 years, Jiang Nanchu suddenly felt a pain in his heart, he had developed the habit of silently enduring it as long as he was awake, the habit of gritting his teeth and enduring it without causing trouble to others.
Jiang Nanchu had always been uneasy to stay by Xia Yinxuan's side, with carelessness and repentance for not taking good care of him. Thinking about the previous two seizures, the aftermath was all the comfort of his pain, but he always thought he had helped a lot. Xia Yinxuan couldn't persuade her to go back to the room to sleep alone, so she could only move half of the empty bed and point out, and after thinking about it for three seconds, Jiang Nanchu agreed to this suggestion. There is no better idea to stay on the sidelines and rest yourself.
In the past, the two have also shared beds and slept, but they just talked with each other when they were awake, and it was the first time like this. Jiang Nanchu judged from the degree of burning of his body that the heat was soothed by his coolness, and in response to the kiss with a little medicinal smell, Jiang Nanchu gave a cautious hug. Originally thought that he would be nervous and not sleep well, but smelling the faint fragrance of medicine beside him, Jiang Nanchu not only fell asleep quickly, but also slept until dawn.
"Good morning. Xia Yinxuan was the first to say hello.
"Good morning. Jiang Nanchu's face turned red in response. With such a close greeting, you can feel the breath of the other party when they speak.
"It should be almost eight o'clock on this day, and you may be late if you don't get up again. Xia Yinxuan's hand played with Jiang Nanchu's fingers in the quilt, and it took a while to reluctantly remind her.
"Oh, by the way, I'm going to go to the school today to do some kind of hosting. Jiang Nan screamed in hindsight, and then complained bitterly, "Deprived of normal rest, I really don't want to go." β
"You don't want to, but you were very happy when you came back yesterday to talk about it. Xia Yinxuan raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.
"I was very happy yesterday. But now I can't bear it. Jiang Nanchu didn't dare to look at Xia Yinxuan's eyes, and lowered his head to explain.
"I'm reluctant either. Xia Yinxuan gently kissed Jiang Nanchu on the forehead, "But you have to get up." β
A burst of rapid busyness, and a step and three times looking back. How could he be so tired and reluctant to give up? Xia Yinxuan calmed down her breath and watched Jiang Nanchu run away from school after the successful sneak attack. At first, he wondered that Jiang Nanchu could have two completely different feelings, shy and enthusiastic, but now this has become the irresistible place that fascinates him the most. Taking a deep breath to calm down again, Xia Yinxuan's warm eyes slowly cooled down. Although he promised Jiang Nanchu a lot just now, he had to take a good look at some of the information in the computer, and he might need to do a lot of things in the coming days.
Black pointed-toe patent leather shoes, black skinny bell bottoms with lace of the same color, black silver buckle one-handed small bag, originally some ordinary white sweaters with upper and lower needles because of the amber pendant and the jade silver bracelet on the left wrist are no longer shabby, but have the right simplicity and brightness. I don't know if it's the effect of black and white or Jiang Nanchu's figure under the thin spring clothes, walking on the road has caused a lot of passers-by to turn back, but it's a pity that the object of attention is not known, and his gaze is just 60 degrees down.
The egg-sized old amber swayed with the progress of his footsteps, pure, clear, and spotless clotted fat faintly shining with golden light in the sun, attracting Jiang Nanchu's attention. This is last night, after Xia Yinxuan thought that she didn't have any accessories to match her clothes, she specially asked the housekeeper to go to the Hidden Treasure Pavilion to get them. The Hidden Treasure Pavilion was originally an antique shop run by Xia Yinxuan to collect all the antique treasures, and it was not surprising that there was such a perfect treasure, but what made Jiang Nanchu sweet and greasy in his heart was his rare carefulness and thoughtfulness.
"You don't always look ahead when you walk. Fu Zekai's greeting made Jiang Nanchu, who was about to bump into him, stop in time.
"You like to stand in the middle of the road all the time. Jiang Nan, who was disturbed, immediately replied angrily when he saw that it was Fu Zekai.
"It's our fate, the road is so wide, but you just walked to the side where I stood. Fu Zekai smiled without a trace of anger.
"The devil is destined for you. Jiang Nanchu rolled his eyes, and then pulled out his wallet, "You are waiting on the road because you are afraid that I will not pay back." Well, pay back the money you borrowed yesterday. β
"If we really stay here and wait for you to pay back, our meeting will be Monday, not today. Fu Zekai put his hands in his pockets and had no intention of reaching out.
What does he mean? Jiang Nanchu tilted his head to look at Fu Zekai, he was still black, his figure was very good, and his facial features were also very good, but his unruly and wanton eyes really made people feel very dangerous, even evil.
"You don't want money, forget it. Don't keep pestering me about this in the future. Jiang Nanchu took back the money and said a word of warning, and then walked into the school gate quickly without daring to take a second look.
A hint of treachery flashed in his eyes, Fu Zekai didn't care about Jiang Nanchu, who was escaping, just walked forward silently, missing a sudden hook hand when he stood at the station like a bored person watching an advertisement......
Outsiders must only think that two best friends are looking at the beautiful picture on the billboard together, and only the person concerned knows that the enthusiastic hand is holding a sharp dagger pointed at it.
"I ...... I was just entrusted to follow behind to protect Miss Chen's safety, I didn't do anything. The trembling voice was out of control and a conscious confession.
"Miss Chen, wouldn't it be safe to have a friend like me? You know how to go back and make your report, right?" Disdainful and a little lazy, there was a chill in his tone.
"Yes. Of course I do. Safe. Miss Chan is safer than anyone else. "When is the knife gone? Look behind you, there's someone again. Only the cold bumps that stood up from the cold reminded me that everything just now was real.
ββ¦β¦ 10% of the proceeds from the sale of Mr. Dong Diwu's works will be donated to the disaster area. Next, I would like to ask Mr. Dong to say a few specific words. After Jiang Nanchu finished speaking, he wiped his sweat by drinking water, I don't know if it was a psychological reason, but I always felt that those lens microphones seemed to be all about her from the beginning.
There were only three people sitting on the stage, Dong Diwu and Principal Wu, but in addition to the media, there were many people who came to visit the exhibition and wanted to sell their paintings, and it seemed that there were no less than 500 people sitting densely. It's the first time I've been watched by so many people, and I hope that the grandfather-level people around me can quickly enter the free time for a visit.
Some of the lengthy speeches have finally come to an end. Jiang Nanchu said kindly, "Please feel free to visit." He began to pack up the prompt in front of him and prepare to leave, but before he was happy, he was startled by a large circle of microphones in front of him.
"Miss Chen, Mr. Xia has not officially intervened in Zhongyu Group, but the group's stock has fallen by half due to doubts about his personal ability, what do you think of this?"
"Miss Chen, is it true that the directors of Zhongyu, who account for the remaining 40%, plan to withdraw their shares?"
"Miss Chen, has the building where you and Mr. Xia were attacked have been suspended due to financial problems?"
"Don't ask me, I don't know. Jiang Nanchu saw Dong Diwu, who was left out in the cold, looked embarrassed, saw Principal Wu wiping his sweat when he saw Dong Diwu's displeasure, and saw the bright red churning mouth after seeing the splashing saliva, and couldn't bear it anymore and closed his eyes and squeezed out of the media interview circle.
"Miss Chen, do you have any of Mr. Xia's paintings, and I will charge you as much as you want. β
"Yes, Miss Chen, you are his girlfriend, there must be a lot, and the usual exercise drafts are also fine, we have gone to frame them ourselves. β
Jiang Nanchu knew that Xia Yinxuan, whose pen name was Tong Zhuo, had quadrupled the prices of all his works after becoming chairman of the Zhongyu Group, and the demand was still in short supply, but he really didn't expect that those who collected and speculated would ask her for it on such an occasion. This time, without looking back, she could feel Dong Diwu's cold, piercing gaze, the kind of jealous gaze she had to endure in school.
"I don't! I don't know! Don't ask me!" Jiang Nanchu pushed away the people around him, struggling to find a way out.
Hurry up and get out of this suffocating crowd and noise. No matter what method is used! No matter who is pushed down, no matter the curses of mutual dissatisfaction behind him, Jiang Nanchu ran out of the school gate at a speed of 50 meters.
It's been a long time since I've run like this, I'm so tired, Jiang Nanchu held on to the tree and gasped. Under the white trance sun, I was stared at by a few passers-by with strange looks, only to find that one of the cuffs of my sweater had been pulled long, and the black pants and the gray shoe prints on the leather shoes were obvious and dazzling. Scared, hurry up and check the pendants and bracelets, but fortunately, the valuables are not damaged in the slightest.
"Why are you so embarrassed every time I see you come out. β
Hearing this cold and sarcastic voice, Jiang Nanchu didn't need to look up to know that it was the ghostly Fu Zekai. I was too lazy to wonder that he appeared, probably tidying up his bags and then going forward without looking at it, but he was suddenly hugged by Fu Zekai's strong hands.
"You ......" Jiang Nanchu, who couldn't make a sound when he was covering his mouth, struggled to kick Fu Zekai with his foot with an eight-centimeter heel.
"Tap on the little girl, if you don't want to be photographed by those people. β
Seeing the group of people with cameras and video cameras coming out of the school gate, Jiang Nanchu immediately stopped moving. Hiding behind the trees, until the people got into the car and walked away, they didn't dare to move.
"The clothes we wore today were very couples. With an uninhibited smile, Fu Zekai leaned over wantonly.
"You're going to die!" Jiang Nanchu stomped Fu Zekai's remarkable shoes, successfully breaking out of his control.
"It's so fierce just kidding. Fu Zekai put his hands in his pockets indifferently. "Where are you going now?"
"Of course I went back to the hospital. Jiang Nanchu gave you a very idiotic expression.
"Those people came out in such a hurry because they planned to wait for you at the hospital first. Xia Yinxuan invited four people from the security company yesterday to ensure his tranquility, and those reporters who smelled but couldn't get accurate news would not be wrong to describe them like wolves and tigers at this time. Fu Zekai's tone was full of schadenfreude.
"Do you mean that those stocks have fallen and the stock directors have withdrawn their capital?" Jiang Nanchu unconsciously asked Fu Zekai.
"I don't know anything else, but the stock price is there at a glance. Friday's close was miserable. The face of the person in front of him was full of worry, and he really didn't hide his emotions at all, "I suggest you go with me to sit down and fill your stomach now, and then go back when those people lose their patience." Fu Zekai talked to himself and pulled Jiang Nanchu's sleeve and walked forward. Jiang Nanchu, who was worried and at a loss in his heart, forgot to refuse.
"I'm going to stay at noon to eat, and maybe I'll be late when I come back. You remember to rest well and eat on time. γ
"Okay. You also have a good appetite. γ
Seeing Xia Yinxuan's reply, Jiang Nanchu replied with a smile before putting the phone back in his bag. When I looked up, I found that there were already a bunch of large and small plates in front of me.
"The cucumber in this kappa roll sushi is specially pickled and has a unique flavor, this is the most classic meat in KOBASIRA sushi, this is the fresh fish roe on top of IKURA sushi that cannot be eaten in ordinary dishes, this is SYAKO sushi, spring is the spawning period of sea crickets, so it tastes the best now, and there are fried time, Japanese tofu, natto, octopus salad I like very much, you can also try it. β
Sitting in a quiet and simple Japanese restaurant listening to Fu Zekai pointing to the plate and explaining one by one, Jiang Nan's heart was thinking of taking Xia Yinxuan to eat steak for the first time.
At that time, she was like this and Xia Yinxuan explained the aperitif, salad, and corn soup, and as Xia Yinxuan accepted those dishes, the people who accepted her also began to really accept her. Looking back now, Jiang Nanchu felt that maybe Xia Yinxuan had thought about really trusting someone to tell him everything, because of the careful life of being estranged from the world, a person who struggled to understand couldn't get back 200 years of knowledge at once, but it was a pity that she was stupid and hurt this heart that longed for help the next day. He has a unique experience and experience in antiques, and he has an unrivaled talent and skill in Chinese painting, but what about his commercial marketing in the new century? He is such a character who will not escape and will only bear it silently, he should have known the current situation a long time ago, so he is anxious to swallow a large book every day and learn computers. He didn't say a word to her about all this. He must have been exhausted, but she didn't know anything about her carelessness.
"Your attitude hurts the host's heart. Fu Zekai recalled Jiang Nanchu's thoughts of wandering outside the world.
"I just want to be such a small plate, what if I eat it without you. Jiang Nanchu cleared his throat and casually found a reason to explain.