"This metaphysics is so accurate, as soon as the weather gets cold, my luck fades with it-"

Before Gu Jieren entered the dormitory, Leng Zhuzhu's voice pushed open the door and came in.

Bai Mang didn't have classes in the afternoon, and the library couldn't grab it, so he pondered and studied the programming code in front of the computer in the dormitory.

In the past few days, she and Fang Zixin have been playing a situational guessing game called turtle soup in the group, and every time the three groups of people are covered by a large number of chat messages, she is like thinking about designing a game-like applet. Now the design of the applet is not complicated, and it can be developed independently according to the official development tutorial.

The front-end design is completed, and the back-end uploads the content for editing. The requirements for developers are not high, and it is good to understand code development.

Gu Jie, a history student, studies cognitive judgments and value judgments every day. I don't understand that Bai Mang does something that is extremely difficult and meaningless every time. But she no longer felt strange, and she had a little admiration for Bai Mang.

Because as long as she poured cold water, Bai Mang really got things done.

When Gu Jie came in here, Bai Mang was still typing at the computer, without distractions, and he had no idea of talking.

Gu Jie sat down and took off her sneakers with disgust, Bai Mang didn't look at her, she still scolded while taking off her shoes:

"Who can understand that there are so many donations and appropriations from Landa, and there are still puddles on the campus roads of Landa, I really don't know who took the money...... The low-lying puddle on the road was as big as a basin, and so many people jumped over the puddle, but I stepped on it, splashing me with dirty water, and wasting my yoga pants that I had just changed! ”

When Gu Jie spoke, it was still raining outside, and it was sad to look at.

In this weather, you either sleep lazily in the dormitory, or go to the library to join in the atmosphere, and there are only a few waves of people on the campus road, obliquely holding umbrellas, all of which are embarrassed to withstand the wind and rain.

"It's been cold and rainy this week, and my clothes can't hold it anymore." Gu Jie put on his slippers, walked to the balcony and looked at the clothes hanging, reached out and touched them and folded them back irritably.

"Still haven't done it......" Gu Jie paced his slender legs, came back from outside, lit a cigarette between his fingers, took a breath and said with a humorous mouth, "I took out all the yoga pants and wore them today, and this is my last pair of pants." If the sun doesn't come out tomorrow, I can go to class bare-legged this week! ”

Bai Mang finally stopped facing the computer, and slowly turned her head, she looked at Gu Jie's yoga pants with a sweatshirt, which was quite stylish.

"Where did all your clothes go?" Gu Jie asked again, pointing to the balcony outside.

Bai Mang thought for a while and replied truthfully: "Jiang Chuanyao's side." ”

Gu Jie rolled his eyes irritatedly, showing his affection and dying quickly.

"I still have two pairs of practice pants, I can borrow you." Bai Mang blinked, and kindly solved Gu Jie's urgent need.

"......" Gu Jie held up the door frame of the balcony, the corners of his mouth slanted, "Your practice pants are difficult to keep out the cold." ”

Bai Mang: "You can wear yoga pants underneath." ”

Gu Jie pouted: "...... I'm still a person who has a personal image. ”

Bai Mang shrugged his shoulders, then he couldn't help.

……

After October, the temperature in Lan City is getting colder and colder day by day.

Bai Mang continued to write code on the computer for three hours, with a blanket from Jiang Chuanyao on his shoulder, and walked out of the terrace to breathe fresh air.

The dormitory is on the second floor, and the shade of the trees on both sides of the road has been almost empty in the past few days; The bare branches faced the dense rain like pinpricks, and they looked like crumbling dead branches and leaves.

Bai Mang was draped in a thin blanket two meters wide, the dark clouds pressed the sky of the city, he took a deep breath of cold air, and the hands pressed against the guardrail were greatly stretched, and his back was long and domineering.

She decided to take another week's dirty clothes to Jiang Chuanyao's side, and the boyfriends who couldn't wash his girlfriend's clothes were not dutiful boyfriends.

Like Fang Zixin, there is also a nest near Jiangchuan Yao University Town.

……

The Southeast New Town has developed a lot of high-end real estate around the university town, which is convenient for the upstart talents radiated by the center. Jiang Chuanyao's residence and Fang Zixin's apartment are two directions. It's not a Fang Zixin loft apartment, it's a spacious residential house.

Judging by the setting, it doesn't look like it's rented.

Jiang Chuanyao here, Bai Mang has been here several times, and it is basically an afternoon without class. Every time I come over, it's basically a dove occupying the magpie's nest and occupying the big sofa in Jiang Chuanyao's living room to watch cartoons.

Catch up on the cartoons that you didn't watch when you were young.

When she was a child, she could watch cartoons at her grandmother's house, and it was more boring to live with Bai Hui, Jiang Chuanyao went to her house, and her sofa was useless, let alone a TV. In those days, it was also cool, the cold air hit Lan City, she was lazy, she basically finished studying the courses in the semester of her freshman year, and she bothered Jiang Chuanyao when she had nothing to do.

She stayed with him for an afternoon.

As the weather got colder and colder, she sat on the sofa wrapped in a blanket, sitting cross-legged on the sofa like a rice dumpling.

Jiang Chuanyao here, originally there was no blanket, the first time he came over, he saw her huddled into a ball, and the second time she came here, there were two more blankets on the sofa.

One was brought to the dormitory for use, and one was left with him.

She watched cartoons, and Jiang Chuanyao was doing problems at her desk. Shen Bai Mang is not very interested, and his understanding of politics is the degree to which he understands it in textbooks and can memorize it.

She likes the test more, and when she is bored, she follows Jiang Chuanyao to do the questions together.

Jiang Chuanyao wants to be a prosecutor, Bai Mang can faintly feel that for him, it is no longer an option for a rich son to experience life, but a gift of life that he hopes to obtain with his efforts.

In the car on the day Yuncheng came back, Jiang Chuanyao said to her in the first half of the sentence: He is different from her, he doesn't have much choice. And the second half of the sentence: even if there are other options, his dream is to be a prosecutor.

The first time Bai Mang heard someone talk about ideals, that person was still Jiang Chuanyao.

She felt that Jiang Chuanyao told her this in order to dissuade her from studying the Fa, hoping that she could chase what she wanted to do the most.

But how could he be sure that studying the Fa was not something she liked.

……

Bai Mang rang the doorbell.

Today, Friday, in addition to bringing Jiang Chuanyao a large bag of dirty clothes, she also has some fruits and food.

Jiang Chuanyao opened the door, and the person looked like he had just taken a shower, and his hair was wet.

"Did you just wake up?" Bai Mang looked up and asked.

Jiang Chuanyao bent down and placed a pair of beige slippers in front of her. Bai Mang changed his shoes and walked in.

"Reading a book while smoking, I took a shower with the smell of smoke." Jiang Chuanyao followed her and explained, "Lest my girlfriend see a sloppy man and leave disappointed." ”

Jiang Chuanyao described himself as a sloppy man, and he really showed no mercy to himself. Bai Mang looked back at Jiang Chuanyao, his upper body was a pullover black shirt, his pants were loose and casual, and a pair of superior long legs stood arrogantly and straight in her sight.

Bai Mang's eyes turned slightly——

Jiang Chuanyao's study is open, and the pure black writing desk is placed behind the sofa in the living room, and she sees that the ashtray on Jiang Chuanyao's desk is indeed full of cigarette butts.

Jiang Chuanyao took two steps back and went to the bar to pour hot water for her.

She stared at Jiang Chuanyao's back twice, thoughtfully.

This week, she was working on a small program in the dormitory, and she didn't see her boyfriend much. Jiang Chuanyao is also very busy, he has to worry about the club when he reads books and does questions, and he has to go back to Ning City to meet Zhan Yu and them when he has a little time.

Bai Mang put down the fruit and food at the writing desk.

When Jiang Chuanyao poured water, his eyes swept to the big bag of clothes she had placed in the hallway, and he seemed a little helpless. Retracting his gaze, he continued to look relaxed, pressed one hand on the bar, and patiently waited for the pure water to flow slowly.

"I'll borrow your washer and dryer later." She spoke, duplicitous.

The corners of Jiang Chuanyaowu's mouth rose, and he thought of something and said, "I asked Zhan Yu to buy you a few clothes, which happened to be sent today, and they were in the bedroom." ”

What!

You, Jean, Zhan, Yu, give, I, buy, clothes, clothes, up?

Bai Mang sat on the sofa and turned his face. Almost repeated Egawa Yao's words with his eyes and expression?

Jiang Chuanyao stepped forward, handed a glass of water to his girlfriend, and said seriously: "Zhan Yu used to be a shopping guide in a women's clothing store, so he should have a good eye." ”

It has nothing to do with Zhan Yu......

Bai Mang's eyes were still shocked that Jiang Chuanyao bought her clothes, Bai Hui rarely bought her clothes, from childhood to adulthood, she mostly only wore school uniforms, and the meaning of clothing to her was only to cover her body.

After the college entrance examination, she bought herself a few sets of clothes for herself in the night market for the first time, all of which were matched for her by the young boss who set up the stall. After going to Ning City, Fang Yuhuan and Fang Zixin also bought her clothes, and the texture was better than what she had worn before.

Big-name clothes, in addition to expensive designs and textures, are really good.

Jiang Chuanyao asked Zhan Yu to buy the clothes, Bai Mang couldn't see any brand, but the style was very good. Each set is well matched, in addition to clothes and shoes, and even stockings.

Each piece of clothing Zhan Yu was numbered to prevent her from making the wrong match and wearing the wrong one.

"How can Zhan Yu be as ...... as his mother" Bai Mang complained in a low voice, but bubbles bubbled up in his chest, and a light and subtle emotion spread everywhere in his heart.

She said Zhan Yu on her lips, but she was referring to Jiang Chuanyao in her heart.

Jiang Chuanyao closed the door for her, and before going out, he had a little bad smile on his face: "Zhan Yu said that I didn't have a girlfriend, I was an adopted daughter." ”

"Then you can tell Zhan Yu that I don't like to have him as a brother."

Jiang Chuanyao nodded: "I will tell him." ”

The bedroom door closed politely.

Bai Mang changed clothes in Jiang Chuanyao's bedroom, one after another, and each set had a different feeling. Pretty, sweet, generous, and cold girl.

Jiang Chuanyao said several sets of clothes, but each set was several pieces, and several pairs of shoes, large and small bags and boxes were almost piled up in the originally empty cloakroom in Jiang Chuanyao's bedroom.

He didn't have a few sets of clothes, but he bought them for her, no wonder Zhan Yu said that.

Before becoming Jiang Chuanyao's girlfriend, Bai Mang felt that Jiang Chuanyao would be the kind of person who only showed one face with the title of boyfriend, but after dating during this time, the person who only showed one face seemed to be her......

Among the four sets of clothes, Bai Mang's favorite is a pure white sweatshirt with a tiger head on his chest, and Zhan Yu is paired with a long skirt. Bai Mang felt inconvenient and continued to wear his original black jeans.

Bai Mang came out in new clothes, and Jiang Chuanyao had already sorted the dirty clothes she brought and put them in the washing machine.

Jiang Chuanyao had already washed her clothes once, not only washing them, but also ironing them and folding them.

So this time, in addition to intimate clothes, she brazenly brought two weeks of clothes over, so she said so duplicitously before, instead of borrowing the dryer and washing machine, she wanted to borrow her boyfriend's excellent skills in folding clothes.

-

Bai Mang shook to Jiang Chuanyao's desk, compared to the whole refreshing room, Jiang Chuanyao's desk was the most messy, stacking all kinds of professional books, and several sets of volumes, all spread out together.

Jiang Chuanyao is not a messy person, she opened a set of volumes, and saw a photo sandwiched in a book.

The photo is an old photo, a photo of two girls together.

It's about a long time, the color of the photo is not bright enough, and the edges are a little yellowed, but the two girls in the photo are very eye-catching, young and beautiful, and their appearance is extraordinary.

Not only that, they have similar faces and similar figures, the only difference is their temperament; and the subtle difference in the eyebrows, one of the girls Bai Mang can recognize.

It's Bai Hui when she was young.

In the photo, the relationship between the two is still as good as it can be seen with the naked eye, like twin flowers, clinging to each other, like sisters and lovers.

……

Jiang Chuanyao had already returned to the living room, his short hair was almost dry, and his whole person was refreshing and indifferent.

It was dark outside, and it was dark and chaotic;

The area around the living room seemed to be quiet again, and even the rain outside had stopped for days.

The wind and rain stopped, and the lights inside were wanton, and the dense light flickered into the eyes of the two.

Jiang Chuanyao squinted his eyes and stared at her carefully, looking calm and unflustered. He placed the photo on the table, deliberately covering it so obviously, that it was not the photo that was blocked, but her curiosity.

She came today, and he deliberately let her see this picture.

Bai Mang picked up the photo, looked at it again and again, put away his guesses, and asked directly: "Who is this person next to Bai Hui?" ”

"The two of them look like twins." She said to herself.

Jiang Chuanyao didn't answer her for a while, and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window leisurely, silent for a while, he raised his face and turned to her, his eyes were gentle and profound; Compared with her who was puzzled, his eyes were so moist that they seemed to have been soaked by the rain for the past few days, and he had a bright feeling after being washed by the rain.

After a while, he spoke, "One is my mother by blood. ”

"The other one is indeed your mother, Bai Hui."

Jiang Chuanyao never said confusing words, just like he was never in a trance.

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