088 The heroine she wore it thirty years later (7)
An Xian felt aggrieved and uncomfortable.
When it was time for lunch, he worked hard and instructed Jiang Zhizhou, who was sitting next to him, to do this and there.
Jiang Zhizhou has a good temper, not only is he willing to be driven, but also knows how to refuse.
"Crabs are cold, it's enough to eat one, you can't eat more."
"There is coriander you don't like in this jelly, I'll ask someone to send one without coriander."
"This spicy fish is too spicy, you have space in your stomach, and you can't eat too much when you eat it later."
"You have to eat some carrots and lettuce, and it's nutritionally balanced."
Leisure: Boom.
Even if he made the biggest expression of the world, he couldn't help but listen to Professor Jiang's words obediently in the end.
Leisure: hei tui~ take a look at yourself.
The students and teachers around me felt that they were full, and the dog food was really making people want to cry.
Some of Jiang Zhizhou's students were really stunned when they saw this scene.
Although Professor Jiang is mild on weekdays, this mildness seems to help Jianbing underneath.
So, because of his little wife, has Professor Jiang's iceberg melted?
However, some delicate people, especially women, also noticed that there might be a conflict between the two.
Even those who knew what happened in the hall today had roughly guessed what happened.
And a middle-aged woman at the same table as Jiang Zhizhou and them, eating silently with her eyebrows lowered and lowering her eyes, as if she hadn't noticed the dog abuse between Jiang Zhizhou and An Xian.
Professor Guan was also at this table, inexplicably a little embarrassed.
"Teacher Hu, is your Wang Bing here?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Professor Guan, including An Xian.
Teacher Hu?
She's quite sensitive to these three words.
She followed Professor Guan's gaze and saw the middle-aged woman with gentle eyes.
She is old, but even if she has wrinkles on her face, her temperament is gentle, which makes people want to be close at first sight.
She pursed her lips and put the chopsticks down, "I'm full, you eat slowly." ”
After saying this, An Xian left.
Jiang Zhizhou only lowered his head, and only looked up after a while and said, "She has eaten a lot of snacks in the morning, so she shouldn't be hungry at this time." ”
Professor Guan looked annoyed, "It's my fault...... he too, the older he gets, the more confused he becomes, how could he ask the question just now.
"I'm full, too." Teacher Hu stood up and hugged the shoulders on his body.
After saying that, he walked in the direction of leaving peacefully.
Jiang Zhizhou was as immobile as a mountain, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
When they saw him like this, they all fell silent.
An Xian actually regretted it when he said the words of leaving.
But she was jealous, and the thirty years they missed were a thorn in her heart.
And who accompanied him during this period?
It was only at this time that An Xian realized the state of mind of Jiang Zhizhou's words today.
He was haunted by the fact that he was fifty-five years old, and she was not haunted by the thirty years that disappeared.
She couldn't even grow old with him.
"Girl, do you want to pick fruit?"
When he heard this, he looked up and found that there was a person on an apricot tree next to him, and he knew that it was a fruit farmer here by looking at his new woollen sunscreen suit.
Hearing this, he nodded, and climbed up to an apricot tree next to him in a few clicks, "Is there a time limit?" "She wore a sweatshirt and jeans today to make it easier to move.
The fruit farmer's face is dark, but his teeth are white when he laughs, simple and innocent, "Thirty minutes, a basket, three hundred, more than money." ”
As he spoke, he got down from the tree and handed An Xian a basket.
An Xian hadn't climbed much higher yet, so he took the basket and climbed up a little more, "Don't go yet, I won't be able to come down later." ”
The fruit farmer said: "Yes, we have a lot of people here, and each person is responsible for one person, this is the rule." ”
An Xian thought that this farmhouse was really profitable, and he actually picked fruits and cooperated one-on-one.
This basket was only the size of a basketball, and I quickly picked up a basket without climbing very high.
When handing it to the fruit farmer, An Xian also complained to him, "You guys are really good at doing business, I will buy a basket of apricots for a maximum of dozens of yuan outside." ”
In recent years, science and technology have developed, but prices have not actually risen, which is also thanks to the development of the flower country into the world's first power, resulting in the infinite appreciation of the flower coin.
The farmer laughed: "It's not for customers to enjoy the joy of picking fruits by hand, happiness is not something that can be measured by money." ”
After calming down, he found that the fruit farmer was quite young, so he used the terminal to draw three hundred to him, "How old is it?" ”
"Twenty-two." The fruit farmer smiled again, and when he looked at it up close, it was really blackened.
"So young, just graduated from college, why do you come here to work?"
"Hee-hee, this fruit forest is our own home."
An Xian gave a thumbs up, "Rich man." ”
An Xian took the basket from his hand, took an apricot and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes lit up, "It's so sweet." Don't forget to joke, "The handsome guy's apricots are not pesticides, right?" ”
"No, the worms are all caught by themselves." The farmer scratched his visor and looked quite shy.
"Mrs. Jiang."
An Xian turned around and saw Teacher Hu.
Her expression was a little complicated, but the fruit farmer next to her was even more surprised, "Ah, are you married?" ”
An Xian turned back to him and said, "It's over, my husband is a professor." ”
The fruit farmer's eyes darkened, and when he saw Mr. Hu coming over there, he didn't stay long and left.
An Xian didn't care much about him, and when he saw Teacher Hu approaching, he put the basket in front of her, "Ah, eat apricots." ”
Teacher Hu was stunned, as if he didn't expect An Xian to be this reaction.
Looking at her up close, I found that this girl was really young, and I am afraid that some people would believe her when she said that she was eighteen years old, and her face was so delicate that she seemed to be able to pinch out water.
She didn't stay stunned for long, took the apricot with a smile, and took a bite, "It's very sweet." ”
An Xian nodded, "Teacher Hu, do you want to go for a walk together?" ”
Teacher Hu smiled and had a gentle temperament, "Okay." ”
The two of them went to the depths of the fruit forest together, the wind was very light, and it was a little cold on their bodies, but fortunately, they were not thinly dressed.
"Mrs. Jiang, I've heard everything Professor Guan said, I just want to tell Mrs. Jiang that Professor Guan is joking, and Mrs. Don't blame him."
"Professor Jiang and I are actually colleagues and friends, and we have known each other for more than 20 years."
An Xian turned his head to look at her, his eyes clear, "Teacher Hu, can you tell me about him?" I know him...... Too late. ”
Teacher Hu was silent for a moment, and finally pondered: "I don't know too much about him, most of them are about Professor Jiang's ex-wife. ”
"It's okay, I want to hear it." The ex-wife is not also her.
Teacher Hu's eyes drifted away, with nostalgia, "I studied archaeology, as for why I studied this, it is probably a family history." When I was in college, I met my husband and got married. ”
"We met Professor Jiang in an ancient tomb, and we and Professor Jiang belonged to two archaeological teams, but because of my mistake, the three of us were trapped in a secret room."
Speaking of this, Teacher Hu had tears in his eyes, and when he saw this, he took a napkin from his pocket and gave it to her.
She thanked her and pressed the corner of her eye, "In the secret room in the tomb, the air is almost nothing, and I am not afraid of Mrs. Jiang's jokes, at that time, I felt that we were dead." ”
"I have long known that archaeology is not so easy, and the wisdom of ancient people should never be overlooked. The tomb belonged to a family of five generations, and there were many traps in it. ”
"When death came, I only knew that I was afraid, but my husband and Professor Jiang did not admit defeat, and in the tomb, they found all kinds of objects and made explosives."
"In order to ease my emotions, Professor Jiang told me a lot about him and his ex-wife......
Teacher Hu glanced at An Xian, and was not ready to say specifics, so An Xian didn't ask.
Just thinking about that moment of crisis, her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
Did he almost die?
Almost enough, she couldn't see this person anymore.
She was holding her heart, it hurt.
He said he wanted to live and wait for someone who might never be able to show up again. Maybe it was his persistence that passed on to me, and I survived, and my husband ......"
Teacher Hu smiled bitterly, and felt that she was very beautiful at this time, and the traces carved by time on her face did not weaken her beauty.
"Tomb collapses, this kind of thing is actually quite common. It's not the first time I've experienced anything like that, but I feel like we could have avoided the collapse if it hadn't been for my mistakes and wasting so much time in the back room. ”
Teacher Hu cried and persuaded her leisurely, "Don't say it, it's all over." ”
Teacher Hu smiled at her, "I don't think it's painful, and I cherish the memories related to my husband." At that time, I wanted to die, but I was pregnant, and I had a child with him, so I survived. ”
"Mrs. Jiang, I originally thought that Professor Jiang was a person like me. In fact, before he met you, he was. Now he's able to put it down, and I'm happy. ”
"Mrs. Jiang, don't get him wrong. I believe that since he is willing to marry you, he must love you. And I, love my husband very much. ”
An Xian was silent, touched his face, and did it, this time he didn't cry.
But she felt that her heart was crying.
Teacher Hu is wrong, Jiang Zhizhou is the same kind of person as her.
Live the rest of your life by memories.
"Mom!" Teacher Hu turned around when he heard the voice, and An Xian also looked for a sound, it was a young man, he ran over, his smile was warm, and his eyebrows were very similar to Teacher Hu.
"Why are you here, Peanut is looking for you." The young man nodded to An Xian, which was regarded as a greeting.
Mr. Hu introduced, "This is my son, and Peanut is my granddaughter. "Her smile is genuine, not pretended.
The dead have died, and the living are still living every day.
An Xian watched the young man help Teacher Hu and slowly walked away, his heart was very quiet.
She looked up, and the sun fell through the shade of the trees, forming spots of light on the ground.
Jiang Zhizhou, how can we all be happy?
The sound of footsteps behind him sounded, An Xian turned around, and saw Jiang Zhizhou walking slowly, and in a trance, An Xian seemed to see the young man who stood at the school gate and walked into her heart against the light.
At that time, the young man was as cold as ice, and at this time, he was as warm as jade.
But An Xian felt that he was still the boy in her heart who had never changed.
"Jiang Zhizhou, you're here."
Jiang Zhizhou stood still in front of her, put the coat in his hand on her body, "It's cold today." ”
An Xian raised his head and looked at his face, she was not young, but she still liked it so much.
Many feelings in this world begin with appearance and are loyal to the heart.
She thought that Jiang Zhizhou was like a pot of wine to her, and the more time passed, the more she loved him.
She put the basket down, stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around his waist, and said in a soft voice, "Jiang Zhizhou, don't push me away, I only have you." ”
Jiang Zhizhou didn't speak, his eyes fell on the top of her hair, and after a while, he kissed her lightly and hugged her.
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The barbecue party was a bit crazy.
Jiang Zhizhou didn't allow her to drink, so she played around in the young pile.
Singing and dancing and having a crazy time.
When I returned to my room at night, I was very tired, but I couldn't sleep, looking at the ceiling in a daze.
simply got up, opened the door, and knocked on Jiang Zhizhou's door like a thief.
There was a sound of footsteps inside, and the moment the door was opened, An Xian squeezed in.
Then regardless of Jiang Zhizhou's daze, he ran directly to his bed and got into the quilt, "I'll choose the bed." ”
Jiang Zhizhou chuckled, closed the door and walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, "This bed is not the one you slept on, besides, you didn't choose a bed before." ”
When An Xian heard this, she somehow remembered that when the two of them went to Sanya to play, every time she was tired from playing, she fell asleep in bed for seconds, and Jiang Zhizhou removed her makeup.
In almost a few months, Jiang Zhizhou's level of makeup removal is close to that of a professional makeup artist.
Jiang Zhizhou also complained to her that she was very ruthless and always let him fall asleep in the middle of the night.
At this time, she is young and energetic, lying in bed in the middle of the night, with a big beauty like her lying next to her, you can imagine how difficult it is.
An Xian's face was hot, he turned his back, and said sullenly: "I want to sleep with you, otherwise I will ...... tomorrow Skip meals. ”
"You ......"
Sitting up calmly, he interrupted him in a loud voice, "Jiang Zhizhou, you won't be so ruthless, I'll be hungry and thin, and my stomach will hurt, and I will be distressed, you won't be so cruel." ”
Jiang Zhizhou looked at her, and finally said helplessly: "Okay, let's sleep together." ”
Jiang Zhizhou went into the bathroom to wash up, and came out after a while.
Go to bed and turn off the lights.
An Xian leaned over him, but he turned his back to her.
An Xian was unhappy in his heart, but he also knew that he couldn't force this awkward spirit too much.
Maybe Jiang Zhizhou is her sleeping pill, and she sleeps quickly.
The next day, Jiang Zhizhou asked her to get up for breakfast, but she didn't get up.
Muttered and waved his hand away, "It's uncomfortable, I don't want to eat." ”
Behind her was Jiang Zhizhou's anxious voice, but she didn't hear it clearly, she only remembered that her head was dizzy, her consciousness was floating, and she couldn't open her eyes at all.
When I became conscious again, I opened my eyes and saw a white ceiling, and I smelled disinfectant water in my nose.
“…… Wake up, hungry or not? ”
An Xian looked over, and saw Jiang Zhizhou's complicated eyes,
She looked down and saw the infusion tube in her left hand, and she said, "I have a cold?" ”
Jiang Zhizhou nodded, with a strange expression, and wanted to laugh when he saw it, and naughtily touched his face with his right hand, "What's wrong, the old man is even older like this." What about glasses, why didn't you wear them? ”
Jiang Zhizhou grabbed her hand and held it carefully, so that she couldn't pull it out.
An Xian was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong?" Am I terminally ill? ”
Jiang Zhizhou pursed his lips and twisted his head, "You are pregnant, five weeks." ”
Leisure: ???
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