Chapter 167: Well Deserved!

Miss you!

When these two words jumped into her eyes, for some reason, Zhao Wanxi's originally calm heart quietly had a trace of throbbing.

In his mind, Jiang Xiaohan's figure involuntarily appeared.

At this moment, it was as if he was in his ear, softly saying this sentence.

Miss you!

Just two words, as if there was a huge magic power, made Zhao Wanxi lose his mind for a short time.

This......

This scumbag is quite good at talking!

I don't know how many girls I coaxed before, and my mouth is so sweet.

Scold......

Such a scumbag boyfriend!

It's better not to let her hear him say such things to others in the future, otherwise he will be killed directly!

After thinking about it, Zhao Wanxi still felt that it was better to break the bone, so she couldn't run, after all, she spoke so well.

Thinking like this, Zhao Wanxi silently put away her mobile phone, and Jiang Xiaohan also tacitly didn't send any more messages.

It's night.

Zhao Wanxi was lying on the bed, thinking of the message sent by Jiang Xiaohan, and she couldn't fall asleep.

The word "miss you" is everywhere in my mind, and I can't get rid of it for a long time.

Not only that, but someone's figure has been emerging.

Zhao Wanxi, who tossed and turned but couldn't sleep, couldn't help but be depressed.

What's wrong with her?

Why can't you help but think of that bastard?

Zhao Wanxi wanted to kick a scumbag surnamed Jiang away, but her thoughts were completely out of her control, and the other party was like buying a suite in her mind, and she didn't leave.

It's so angry!

Looking at the ceiling, Zhao Wanxi didn't know what to say.

Can't sleep!

I can't sleep!

Zhao Wanxi had no choice.

She had insomnia.

Because of a word from some bastard, she lost sleep.

Her brain was buzzing, like countless bees flying around, which made her extremely upset.

Distraught!

In desperation, Zhao Wanxi decided to take a cold shower to calm down.

In the bathroom, Zhao Wanxi, who was washed by the cold water, gradually regained her calm, feeling the coolness coming from her skin, she was no longer crazy about someone.

After coming out of the bathroom for a while, it took Zhao Wanxi some more time to dry her hair and go back to bed.

But as soon as she returned to bed, Zhao Wanxi couldn't sleep again.

Although she has calmed down a lot, her brain is no longer as messy as she was just now, and she doesn't think of someone for no reason, but Zhao Wanxi still can't sleep.

Zhao Wanxi is going crazy.

Since she was a child, she has never been so tormented and entangled.

Uncomfortable!

There was no way, Zhao Wanxi got up again.

She had to find something to do.

Coming to the desk, Zhao Wanxi picked up the review handouts, found the unfinished papers, and prepared to numb herself with study.

However.

When she opened the review handouts, what was printed in her mind was someone's familiar handwriting.

Seeing the handwriting on it, my heart, which had finally calmed down, was messed up again.

Thinking of someone's figure again, Zhao Wanxi's whole person was about to explode.

She almost forgot that in these review handouts, each of them had Jiang Xiaohan's handwriting, which was full of the key points he had marked for himself and the key points of knowledge that he had sorted out and supplemented, and it was full of the breath and traces he had left behind.

Why did she pick up this handout?

It's so angry!

Originally, she had calmed down, but as soon as she opened this handout, she was not calm again.

Angrily throwing away the handout, Zhao Wanxi picked up the paper on the side.

Do the question!

Do the question!

Do the question!

……

That's all she has in her head right now.

Only by doing crazy questions can she temporarily forget about someone who has lived in her heart.

About ten minutes later, Zhao Wanxi encountered a very difficult question, and she couldn't figure out what to do after thinking about it for a long time.

At this time, I couldn't help but think of a certain hateful person in my mind.

If it is usual, when she encounters such a problem, although Jiang Xiaohan may not directly give the answer and solution ideas, he will wake her up with a sentence or two, guide her to find the correct solution to the problem, and she will always have a harvest.

It's just that now, he is not around, so Zhao Wanxi has no way to solve the problem as usual.

Therefore, she remembered Jiang Xiaohan for the first time.

But as soon as she thought of him, Zhao Wanxi had a headache again.

Why is it him again?

Zhao Wanxi was about to cry.

Why do you have to think about him all the time?

What's wrong with her?

Why do you keep thinking of this bastard?

It's so angry!

Zhao Wanxi was angry with herself and was very distressed.

There's no way to do the homework anymore.

Originally, she wanted to eliminate the troubles in her mind before studying, but she didn't expect this study to make her even more troubled.

Boiled the kettle of water.

went to the kitchen to find a bucket of instant noodles, Zhao Wanxi returned to the living room, stunned.

Waiting for the water to boil, Zhao Wanxi made instant noodles in hindsight.

After a while, the instant noodles are ready.

Looking at the steaming instant noodles in front of her, Zhao Wanxi took a bite and immediately lost her appetite.

Can't eat it.

It's not that I don't want to eat it, but I'm not used to the taste anymore.

I remember when I first came here, in addition to school, she often used a bucket of instant noodles at home to solve the problem of eating, and she didn't think there was anything at that time, but today, she has completely lost interest in instant noodles.

The appetite has been raised.

I was so used to it that I couldn't even eat instant noodles.

It's him again!

I thought of him again!

How can you even think of instant noodles when you eat them?

Finished!

Zhao Wanxi found that her life had been invaded by the guy surnamed Jiang.

I don't know when it started, her life has been completely tied to Jiang Xiaohan, and it seems that she can't do without him anymore.

Wow!

This bastard!

Zhao Wanxi is about to collapse!

"Did you sleep?"

Zhao Wanxi couldn't help it, picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to Jiang Xiaohan.

After waiting for a while, no one returned.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Wanxi sent another sentence over.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement.

Asleep?

This thing is actually asleep?

Realizing this possibility, Zhao Wanxi was about to go crazy.

She couldn't sleep here, but Jiang Xiaohan was fine, and she fell asleep so easily, which is why she ......

Belch......

It doesn't seem to be too early.

But so what?

It's not too early, can he sleep peacefully?

Her girlfriend hasn't slept yet, what does he sleep on?

The more she thought about it, the more unhappy Zhao Wanxi picked up her mobile phone and called Jiang Xiaohan directly.

No one answered!

Go on!

No one answered!

And go on!

One!

Two!

Three!

……

About the fifth call, Jiang Xiaohan's voice came from the phone.

"Who, it's the middle of the night! Don't you have to sleep? ”

Woken up in the middle of the night, Jiang Xiaohan's voice sounded very unpleasant, and he didn't seem to know who was calling him.

"What do you say?"

Hearing Jiang Xiaohan's impatient voice, Zhao Wanxi, who was already all kinds of irritability, suddenly became cold.

"Daughter-in-law?"

Jiang Xiaohan on the phone was agitated and seemed to react.

"Who is your daughter-in-law?"

Zhao Wanxi had a cold face.

Flim tongue, you know that you are a complete scumbag when you hear it.

Scumbag!

Scumbag!

Scumbag!

……

After a few words in her heart, Zhao Wanxi suddenly felt much happier.

"Is there anything wrong with calling me so late?"

Listening to the voice on the phone, Zhao Wanxi, who was still full of anger, seemed to think of something, and suddenly laughed.

Then, Zhao Wanxi pretended to be surprised and asked, "Are you asleep?" ”

"Just slept!"

Jiang Xiaohan replied helplessly on the phone.

"Then I'm sorry, I called you so late, did it make you noisy?" Zhao Wanxi asked in an apologetic tone.

"It's okay, it's okay......"

"Who's going to tell you I'm sorry?"

As soon as he heard Jiang Xiaohan's seemingly generous voice, the smile on Zhao Wanxi's face disappeared instantly: "I want to tell you, if there is a noise to you, you deserve it!" ”

"Who told you to go to bed earlier than me!"