Chapter 11: The Gift (5,000 Words)
Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Zhang Muhong was stunned, then hurriedly sat up and secretly glanced at Jiang Chuan: "I... Who do you listen to? β
"My dad just called me." The girl on the other end of the phone said in a crisp voice: "Ask me how I'm doing, and then tell me that you seem to be with a student partner?" β
"I..." Zhang Muhong opened her mouth, looked at Jiang Chuan a little nervously, and then muttered in a low voice: "No, there is nowhere to be..."
Jiang Chuan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, Zhang Muhong winked at Jiang Chuan, her eyes were full of tenderness, and then she said softly: "But my mother does have someone she likes, and the age gap is a bit big, my mother doesn't plan to remarry, she just wants to be with him, baby, can you accept it?" β
"Ah!! Hahaha!! Yes!!! β
As soon as Zhang Muhong's voice fell, she heard the girl on the other end of the phone screaming, and Zhang Muhong hurriedly took the phone away.
"Is it really a student? Teacher-student love? Really? Yes!! What is it called? What does it look like? Is it handsome? Is it from your class? β
The girl's reaction was beyond the expectations of the two, Jiang Chuan thought that the other party might not be able to accept it, or he might accept it silently but he didn't approve of it in his heart, but he never thought that it would be a special reaction.
Jiang Chuan has seen Zhang Muhong's daughter, and remembers that the girl's name is Luo Jing, who looks a little similar to Zhang Muhong, and the mother and daughter have the same round-eyed goose egg face.
The two are from the same school, but they have only met once or twice, although domestic high schools are not popular to respect the seniors, but because of the different teaching buildings of the third year of high school, the sense of separation between different grades is still very strong, and generally the junior students will not go to the third year of high school casually.
Zhang Muhong glanced at Jiang Chuan with some embarrassment, and seemed to feel that her daughter's reaction was a little embarrassing: "It's called Jiang Chuan." β
"Ahaha..."Luo Jing let out a broken laugh: "That handsome guy in your class? I should have thought that you always mention his name, but I heard he was a gay? β
Zhang Muhong sneered when she heard this, and Jiang Chuan's face darkened, why am I gay?
Lao Tzu is not a target Nima gay?
Lao Tzu, this is called cleansing, is it good?!
Hearing Zhang Muhong's laughter, Luo Jing couldn't help but ask, "Then how long have you two been developing?" Since when? β
Zhang Muhong leaned into Jiang Chuan's arms with a ruddy face, and rubbed Jiang Chuan's chest greedily: "I started today, but my mother has liked him for a long time." β
Luo Jing let out another scream of eating a big melon: "What about him?" β
Zhang Muhong turned her head and kissed Jiang Chuan lightly on the cheek: "He likes me for longer." β
Luo Jing was still a little incredulous: "I liked you for longer?" This guy turned out to be an aunt? β
Zhang Muhong sneered, feeling the hands that kept exploring on him, glanced at Jiang Chuan coquettishly, and teased: "Maybe?" β
"So what does he think? It's just nameless and scoreless? Does his family care? Luo Jing couldn't help but ask, eating melons and eating melons, she still attaches great importance to her mother's happiness.
Zhang Muhong glanced at Jiang Chuan apologetically, and found that the other party didn't care at all, just kept caressing on herself, jumping around like a child playing a game.
"Jiang Chuan, he currently has no guardian." Zhang Mu said softly.
"Oh... I see. Luo Jing suddenly thought about it, and asked a key question: "Then can he afford to support you?" β
"Mom doesn't need anyone to raise me, I can support myself." Zhang Muhong chuckled.
"But you have to support me!" Luo Jing was straightforward: "Your money is spent for me, what should you do yourself?" With such a young boyfriend, you have to take care of it? β
Zhang Muhong looked funny: "People have hundreds of thousands of deposits, so worry about you..."
"Then I'll rest assured, when will I bring my family to take a look?" Luo Jing asked with a grin.
"I'll talk about it later! You study hard at home, I'll go back tomorrow night, I'm hungry and some takeout, hang up first! Zhang Muhong said, hung up the phone, and then breathed a long sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death." β
"Why are you scared like this?" Jiang Chuan smiled.
"It's not Luo Gang yet! I called Xiaojing after I just left, but there was no one to guard the door. Zhang Muhong frowned: "What if Xiaojing messes with me?" β
"What if I mess with you?" Jiang Chuan tilted his head.
"Then I'll be..." Zhang Muhong paused, glanced at Jiang Chuan, and was a little lacking in confidence: "Then I'll see you secretly." β
Jiang Chuan suddenly laughed, but in his heart he was thinking about how to kill Luo Gang through legal channels, or remove his arm, so that he could never call again.
Zhang Muhong looked at Jiang Chuan and smiled, thought about what she said, and couldn't help laughing, and then she remembered the change Jiang Chuan had just made, and curiously stretched out her finger, wanting to touch Jiang Chuan's tiger teeth, which frightened Jiang Chuan and hurriedly dodged.
"Poisonous! Highly toxic! Jiang Chuan looked serious, lowered his voice and admonished: "Don't take the initiative to touch my teeth and nails, you know?" β
Zhang Muhong nodded unconsciously, and then a coquettish smile appeared on her face.
Jiang Chuan smiled and stroked Zhang Muhong's bangs that were wet with sweat when he was passionate, he was not worried that he would unconsciously hurt Zhang Muhong, although he had only awakened for a short time, but the control of corpse poison was like his instinct, once he realized how to control this thing, he didn't need to pay special attention at all, it was completely a passive skill.
The only thing to worry about is whether the people around you will touch your fingernails and scratch the skin or something, after all, human beings have a unique talent for death.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chuan lost interest, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it twice, leaned on the head of the bed and looked up at the sky.
Seeing that Jiang Chuan was a little absent-minded, Zhang Muhong was a little panicked when she saw him like this, and there was a hint of melancholy in her eyebrows: "Yes... Do you regret it? β
Jiang Chuan shook his head, stretched out his hand to caress Zhang Muhong's cheek, and was silent for two seconds, his tone a little hesitant: "It's just that I suddenly found out that I'm a little selfish, such as my youth or other advantages in your eyes, in fact, it seems insignificant to myself and the dangers I may face in the future." β
"I don't think you're bad, teacher, but I'm an unstable factor, and I can't tell when I'm going to hurt you, and that's the last thing I want to see, but I didn't think about it before..."
Zhang Muhong nodded and looked at Jiang Chuan with a smile: "So you don't trust me?" Think I'm going to hold back because of that? β
Jiang Chuan hesitated: "In addition, the way I look now is actually very scary, and the situation is really bad......"
"You think I fell in love with you because you were handsome?" Zhang Muhong sneered, then picked up the mobile phone and leaned into Jiang Chuan's arms, found a good angle and took a photo and sent it to the space and circle of friends respectively, and the copywriter only had a red heart.
In the photo, Jiang Chuan does not have a single strand on his body, Zhang Muhong is wearing a bathrobe, and the whole person is snuggled in Jiang Chuan's arms, with a quiet smile on his face.
Jiang Chuan was stunned: "You dare to post this photo?" Not afraid of other teachers to see? β
The corners of Zhang Muhong's lips lifted slightly, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes: "I resigned." β
Jiang Chuan was stunned: "When?" β
Zhang Muhong kissed Jiang Chuan lightly on the cheek: "On the day you graduated." β
Jiang Chuan was puzzled: "Then what were you hiding from them just now?" β
Zhang Muhong shook her head and quipped: "Originally, I didn't want to make a noise, after all, falling in love with my own students, even if I leave the job, I will inevitably be gossiped, but I found that some people lack a sense of security." β
Jiang Chuan smiled: "How come?" β
"To be a teacher is also to study psychology, and it just so happens that I have learned well in this area." Zhang Muhong looked at Jiang Chuan deeply: "I will try my best to meet your request, so Xiaochuan, don't let me down, okay?" β
"Okay." Jiang Chuan's voice was hoarse, and a trace of concern flashed in his eyes: "Then teacher, you have resigned now, what are your plans in the future?" Is life okay? β
Zhang Muhong quipped: "What? You're going to support me, huh? β
Jiang Chuan nodded as a matter of course: "Nonsense, who do I raise if I don't raise a woman?" β
Zhang Muhong's heart warmed, and then shook his head gently: "He left the house, and there are 400,000 deposits in the garage left to me and my daughter, I saved more than 30,000 yuan before I left my job, and I have no loans to repay, so don't worry about it in the short term." β
Saying that, Zhang Muhong was a little embarrassed: "I guess you and Chen Yu will most likely take the Jiang University exam together, I originally thought that if you go, I will continue to teach at Jiang University, if you don't go, I will run a make-up class, and it will be easier, but I don't know what your plans are now..."
Jiang Chuan smiled and said, "Why don't I open a shop, how about you be the boss lady for me?" β
Zhang Muhong was a little moved, but she still shook her head: "It's better to make up classes, the cost is low, and it's stable..."
"Oh, let's go back and talk about it!"
Jiang Chuan didn't want to talk about it, so he picked up Zhang Muhong's mobile phone and looked at it, and sure enough, Zhang Muhong's circle of friends in the space had already exploded!
First of all, the first one is her daughter Luo Jing's, comment: You two are making rapid progress?
Then there are the students in the class, all of them are groaned, shocked, and asked what is going on.
Finally, Chen Yu: Chong Shi rebel! γTooth Croakingγ
Zhang Muhong's face was cold: "I want him to copy these four words ten thousand times!" β
Jiang Chuan grinned: "I wonder if what he said is right?" β
Zhang Muhong glanced at him angrily: "Listen to your words, soak until the teacher makes you proud, right?" β
"Shouldn't I be complacent?" Jiang Chuan's face was leisurely.
Seeing this, Zhang Muhong fell to his chest and smiled: "Then you tell me the truth, have you ever offended me in your heart?" β
Jiang Chuan pondered and nodded: "There are a lot of tricks!" β
Zhang Muhong suddenly chuckled, and then blushed and muttered in a low voice: "I dreamed of you eighteen times in half a year, and you died in the dream..."
Jiang Chuan suddenly laughed, took Zhang Muhong's hand and put it on his chest, with a sad face, and said in a low voice: "Then you may be disappointed, I am doing my best now to maintain a heartbeat for three minutes at most..."
Zhang Muhong was a little surprised when she heard this, and then hugged Jiang Chuan distressedly: "Then I'll wait until I go back and listen to you slowly." β
The two chatted softly for a long time, until Zhang Muhong fell asleep at two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Chuan hugged her like that, looked at the class group chat that had completely exploded, and chuckled from time to time.
At four o'clock in the morning, the group was not very active, so Jiang Chuan opened the novel software to pass the time, picking on the teacher or tweeting the aunt's article, and his favorite author was called Chang Yu.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhang Muhong woke up and woke up to see Jiang Chuan reading a novel, a little surprised: "You didn't sleep?" β
Jiang Chuan spread his hands: "No need." β
Zhang Muhong rubbed her eyes, turned her back and yawned, and then looked at him with some concern: "Won't you be mentally tired?" β
Jiang Chuan shook his head, it was so cold that he was tired...
Seeing that Jiang Chuan was in good condition, Zhang Muhong relieved herself: "Then are you hungry?" β
Jiang Chuan smiled: "By the way, I don't need to eat either." β
"Guessed..."Zhang Muhong glanced at him coquettishly, stretched his waist, and showed a thrilling arc: "Hmm... Would you like to have breakfast with me? β
"! It's broken..."Jiang Chuan hurriedly sat up and looked at the sunlight passing through the gap in the bed curtain: "Forget about this stubble!" β
"What's wrong?" Zhang Muhong was puzzled.
"I can't see the light." Jiang Chuan frowned slightly: "I thought I wouldn't go to the water park today, and I went home before the sun came out, but now it's a little too late, my broken van window doesn't block the light, and I have to die of sunshine all the way back..."
"I'll go back with you." Zhang Muhong got up: "I came by car, I have a sun film in the window, and there are coats and parasols in the car, you can block it." β
"Don't you have to look at them here?" Jiang Chuan asked.
"It's okay, just let Zhao Yue and Wang He look at them, if there is any problem, I will drive back." Zhang Muhong shook her head, except for her daughter, no one can compare to Jiang Chuan in her heart.
Jiang Chuan put on his clothes, and the two left the room, because they were teachers, Wang He arranged a single room for Zhang Muhong, and he was not afraid of waking up others.
Soon Zhang Muhong packed up and drove an SUV to the front of the hotel, Jiang Chuan quickly rushed out of the door and got into the back seat, and as soon as he got in the car, he grinned and rubbed everywhere: "Hiss-"
Seeing this, Zhang Muhong's face was anxious: "Are you okay?" Do you want to go to the hospital? β
"Then you may have to find a forensic doctor..."Jiang Chuan grinned, and the two qi circles in his body dispelled the burning sensation on his body: "Okay, it's okay, the sun membrane is quite useful." β
"Are you alright?"
"It's all right!"
Zhang Muhong was relieved when she heard this, turned around and sent a message to Zhao Yue and Wang He to tell them to pay attention to safety, Jiang Chuan also sent a message to Chen Yu, and soon, Zhang Muhong drove away from the villa.
"So, can you tell me about it now?" In the driver's seat, Zhang Muhong couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked.
"Strictly speaking, I'm a dead man now, commonly known as a zombie!"
Jiang Chuan sighed and told him about his corpse transformation experience, but he didn't say anything about the exercises for the time being.
He is also practicing this thing blindly, and Zhang Muhong may not be able to practice it now, otherwise there can't be only thousands of Qi practitioners in the world, Jiang Chuan plans to think about this stage of Qi practice first, and then teach Zhang Muhong in person, as a surprise.
Zhang Muhong listened to Jiang Chuan's speech, and was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "So you were so honest last night because of this?" The body is not responding? β
Jiang Chuan suddenly became anxious when he heard this: "Hey, hey! Don't talk nonsense! This problem has been solved, but it will take some time. β
"Okay, I'll just wait for you..."Zhang Muhong's tone was doting, and then she said with some disgust: "You even dug up Auntie's grave, do you two dare to be more outrageous?" β
Jiang Chuan sneered: "My mother should be about the same age as the teacher." β
"Then call Auntie too!" Zhang Muhong looked serious: "The seniority is there, I am your woman, naturally I am with you." β
Jiang Chuan corrected: "You are my girlfriend!" β
Zhang Muhong looked through the rearview mirror, glanced at Jiang Chuan, and then smiled: "Hmm." β
While the two were chatting, the car entered the city, and Zhang Muhong glanced at the street sign: "Which street is your house on?" β
Jiang Chuan pointed the way, Zhang Muhong drove all the way to Jiang Chuan's house to the door, and an indescribable smile flashed in his eyes: "You go upstairs first, I'll come back later, I have a gift for you." β
"Gifts?" Jiang Chuan didn't know why, but he still nodded, and rushed into the corridor to get home.
As soon as he got home, Jiang Chuan habitually turned on the computer and boarded the game, but his mind was not on this at all.
Gift?
What gift is so urgent?
Jiang Chuan thought in his heart, from last night to now, Zhang Muhong has gone from the two of them expressing their intentions to knowing that every look, every expression, and every action after knowing that they have changed, and there is no fake appearance at all.
He believed in Zhang Muhong, but the other party's behavior of leaving after learning about his change made him feel a little uncomfortable.
An hour passed, the time was a little difficult, Jiang Chuan was a little unbelievable that people's mentality would change so much after falling in love, and people like themselves who didn't care much about anything would feel unbearable.
Two hours passed, Jiang Chuan picked up his mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Zhang Muhong, but remembering Chen Yu's previous experience of licking the dog every day holding his mobile phone and waiting for a reply, he silently put down his mobile phone again.
Three hours passed, Jiang Chuan sent a message, the other party did not reply, looked at the mobile phone expressionlessly, Jiang Chuan stood up and came to the window, his eyes swept around the street, the cold air in his body slowly flowed, and he coldly observed whether there were any suspicious characters around.
Suddenly, Zhang Muhong's car came into view, and Jiang Chuan silently watched Zhang Muhong get out of the car and carry two bags of vegetables into the corridor.
There was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and soon there was a knock on the door, Jiang Chuan opened the door quickly, and looked at Zhang Muhong calmly.
Zhang Muhong looked at Jiang Chuan with a smile, hurriedly closed the door, put the vegetables he bought aside, glanced at the room curiously, and then took off his sandals with a chuckle, and the jade fingers on the lotus feet curled up mischievously, and said in a brisk tone: "What about the slippers?" β
Jiang Chuan brought slippers, Zhang Muhong put on shoes and entered the house, and then Shi Shiran turned around, gently lifted the T-shirt, and dragged the skirt down, revealing the slender and well-proportioned waist, as well as the four black characters the size of the palace grid above the huge peach: Jiang Chuan exclusive.
The handwriting is black and translucent, and the surrounding area is red, obviously just tattooed!
Jiang Chuan's eyes widened slightly, his eyes were full of incredulity, he never thought that with Zhang Muhong's traditional and tranquil personality, he would be able to do this for himself!
"Do you like this gift?" Zhang Muhong turned her head, her face was ruddy, and her voice trembled lightly: "The female tattoo artist I specially found, don't be angry..."
Before he finished speaking, Red Lips was attacked, and for a while there was only the sound of lips and teeth entanglement during a hot kiss in the room...