Chapter 8: Affection and Etiquette
Except for occasionally staring at Jiang Zhe when he was not noticed, Zhang still put his mind into studying.
Sometimes she would complain: "I say I like money, but I can't see money right away when I choose literature." Only by doing business can you see the money immediately, what a contradiction! I like romance, but I'm an impatient, and it's a bit hard for me. ”
Listening to Zhang still silently muttering to the book, Jiang Zhe became interested, "Heh, do you have to choose one of these two?" ”
Zhang still shook his head, these days, she doesn't like to look back very much, and when she heard Jiang Zhe talk to him, she was also half-reasoned, not as positive as before.
"Since you choose to go to school, you should do what you can do in school. If you want to, I'm afraid it's a little hard! ”
"What can you do in school?" Zhang still turned his head in surprise, the long hair hula almost knocked the cup down, the two quickly went to help, but unfortunately their fingers touched each other, Zhang still quickly and instinctively retracted his hand, and Jiang Zhe grabbed the cup steadily.
"It's okay, otherwise I'll have to pay you another cup."
Jiang Zhe moved the cup to himself, "The cup doesn't choose its position by itself. Luckily, it's okay! ”
Zhang still looked at the cup, and the pair of jade hands holding it, she felt a little worried in her heart, she looked up at Jiang Zhe, a little curious and a little scared.
"What's the matter, looking at me for so long?" Jiang Zhe also looked at her and asked.
"Maybe it's only money that's the most real." Zhang still smiled suddenly, "Money is sometimes everything. ”
"Hehe, maybe."
For a long time after that, neither of them spoke. It seems to be a tacit understanding, and it seems to be an agreement, and the two are not as familiar as a few days ago.
During normal classes, Zhang will still listen carefully and prepare for the exam carefully. Jiang Zhe is right, do what you can do in school.
Zhang still knows that she can't be too greedy for feelings, so she made up her imagination into a pure love story and wrote it into a novel.
On the day she finished the book, she was a little complacent, "600,000 words, it's over!" ”
Meng Wei asked, "600,000 words, how long did it take?" ”
"Less than three months. When inspiration comes, I can't wait to finish it right away! ”
"Did you really feel it in order to write a book?" Meng Wei stared at Zhang Yi, as if asking about her and Jiang Zhe.
"It's reasonable to be courteous! Got it? ”
Meng Wei shook his head dumbfoundedly.
"That's it...... There is just no betrayal! ”
"That's good!"
He actually believed such an explanation, which made Zhang still a little incredible. Originally, she still fantasized that she would have a big quarrel and then cry bitterly to show her loyalty, and in the end, who would the water push down, but it ended so easily?
On the one hand, Zhang still laughed at Meng Wei's stupidity, but also sincerely congratulated himself on his choice: I am very lucky, in my last life, I chose a man who was good to me.
However, looking at Meng Wei's struggle to prepare for the exam, she was still a little distressed, and she was also considering whether to help him.
"I'm thinking about one thing." Zhang still put his arm on Meng Wei's shoulder and helped him put the book together, "It's a lot of brainstorming!" Change the subject. ”
"What are you thinking about?"
"There are so many people in a school, and there is a lot of household waste every day, and many of them, such as plastic bottles, cosmetic bottles, and toiletries, are not environmentally friendly after being thrown away......"
Before Zhang still finished speaking, Meng Wei grabbed the words and said, "You want to recycle garbage?" ”