Chapter 52: A Summer Blown by the Wind
When Chen Jianghe walked to Zhongda Food Street, the sun had just set. The light clouds in the sky and the colorful sunset complemented each other. The afterglow of the sunset fell on the stalls in the streets and alleys, like the blush on the face of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, beautiful and playful.
A Taiwanese braised meat shop on the street was playing "Summer Blown by the Wind", a duet love song that was popular on the streets last year.
At this time, the food street is becoming more and more popular. College students come out in groups of three or four to find food. Some are couples holding hands, and some are roommates walking shoulder to shoulder, talking and laughing, in high spirits.
Chen Jianghe walked through the crowd and came to the Dakoujiudian store where Jiang Yishu worked part-time.
Walking to the bar, Chen Jianghe looked around, but didn't see the soft and weak figure. Instead, he was glared at fiercely by another part-time girl, who asked fiercely, "Why are you here again?"
There are not many women who dare to give Chen Jianghe a cold look when they meet him, and Han Qiuya is one of them.
This girl looks like a bitter gourd. She is wearing cool clothes, but just looking at her makes people feel cold.
"I came all the way here to buy milk tea, and this is your attitude?"
Chen Jianghe stared.
Han Qiuya raised her chin and said, "Humph, you ignored me last time at the entrance of the cinema, and now you want me to greet you warmly?"
"Oh, woman."
Chen Jianghe curled his lips and said, "Putting aside the identity of old classmates, now I am a customer and you are the milk tea girl. Say welcome and listen."
"Welcome... bullshit." Han Qiuya rolled her eyes and said, "I get mad just by seeing you."
"It's easy to get angry if you're single for a long time. Based on my years of experience, finding a partner can reduce the frequency of getting angry because intimacy can detoxify," suggested Chen Jianghe.
"Bah, you are shameless." Han Qiuya did not appreciate it at all and asked back, "Are you here to see Yishu? She has a lot of classes today and is not here to work part-time so early. Buy some milk tea and leave quickly. I don't have time to entertain you."
"Do I look like someone who needs your hospitality?" Chen Jianghe tapped the table with his fingers and said, "Give me a cup of lemon tea. I suddenly want to taste something sour."
"Go to hell. I'm not going to do it." Han Qiuya felt that Chen Jianghe was hinting at her, so she snorted and became extremely arrogant.
However, she was only harsh in words, and actually turned around to make lemon tea for him.
"With your condition, I'm afraid no man will dare to marry you in the future. While you are still young, consider Zhang Mingjie. He is a good match for you."
Chen Jianghe laughed and teased, not being serious at all.
Han Qiuya ignored him and angrily crushed two lemons and threw them into the cup.
At this moment, Chen Jianghe's eyes flashed, and he saw a young man with glasses, wearing a small suit, holding flowers, and with oily hair and powdered face. He couldn't help but grin and said, "Speak of the devil, Han Qiuya, your lover is here."
Han Qiuya stopped what she was doing upon hearing that, turned around and looked out from the bar, and saw Zhang Mingjie walking towards the milk tea shop.
"Your lover is quite romantic and even sent you flowers." Chen Jianghe joked.
Hearing this, Han Qiuya rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "Don't talk nonsense, he was sending flowers to Yishu, unlike you, who has nothing but a big mouth and thick skin."
"Nothing? I'll take it out and scare you to death." Chen Jianghe was no pushover. He patted his trousers and said something in a vulgar tone that left Han Qiuya dumbfounded.
"Chen Jianghe, why are you here?"
Zhang Mingjie came to the door of the milk tea shop, glanced at Chen Jianghe, and asked with a little surprise.
"I came to see my girlfriend." Chen Jianghe replied with a smile, and then asked him: "What about you?"
"You and Qiuya are together?"
Zhang Mingjie raised his eyebrows and did not answer Chen Jianghe's question. Instead, he smiled and said, "Congratulations. I thought you and Qiuya were a good match before, but I didn't expect you two to get together so quickly."
“Bang!”
A muffled sound.
Chen Jianghe and Zhang Mingjie were both startled and turned their heads to see Han Qiuya slamming the freshly made lemon tea on the bar with a cold face and said expressionlessly, "Your lemon tea is ready."
Chen Jianghe reached out and picked up the cup of lemon tea as if nothing had happened, and said to Zhang Mingjie, "Mr. Zhang, it's rare for old classmates to meet, so please pay the bill."
"wipe……"
Zhang Mingjie almost couldn't help swearing. He saw Jiang Yishu jogging over from the corner of his eye. He immediately took out ten yuan and handed it to her, saying very generously, "No need for change."
When Jiang Yishu came closer, Zhang Mingjie held up the flowers and greeted her with a smile: "Yishu, I sent you flowers again. This bouquet of red tulips, the flower language is a declaration of love, joy, and passion."
Jiang Yishu paused, without even glancing at the red tulips in Zhang Mingjie's hand, and directly refused: "Thank you, I've told you several times that I don't like flowers, please don't give me any more in the future."
After saying that, Jiang Yishu didn't pay attention to Zhang Mingjie's reaction. Her eyes flickered and she saw Chen Jianghe leaning against the bar, looking at her with a playful smile.
"Come here."
Chen Jianghe hooked his finger at her.
"Oh, here I come." Jiang Yishu responded softly, taking small steps and walking up to him obediently.
Seeing this, Zhang Mingjie was dumbfounded, thinking, this bouquet of tulips worth dozens of dollars in my hand is not as attractive to Jiang Yishu as Chen Jianghe's hooked finger?
Is this reasonable?
"I haven't seen you for a few days. Did you miss me?"
Chen Jianghe reached out to help her tidy up her hair and asked her with a smile.
Zhang Mingjie was even more confused now. If he hadn't taken his old classmate's face into consideration and considered that he might not be able to beat Chen Jianghe, he really wanted to rush up and slap him away, then step on his face and tell him viciously: "Jiang Yishu is mine, if you dare to tease me again, I will kill you."
Unfortunately, fantasy is always beautiful, but reality is bloody...
Under Zhang Mingjie's gaze, Jiang Yishu bit her lip, her cheeks flushed, and nodded, answering softly: "A little bit."
Sometimes people are so magical. When a teacher is lecturing in class, his voice may almost shatter the ceiling, but the students below may still not be able to hear him clearly. But when it comes to someone you care about or like, no matter how soft her voice is, you can hear it clearly from a long distance.
So, when Jiang Yishu said "I kind of miss you", Chen Jianghe and Zhang Mingjie also heard it.
The flowers in his hand fell to the ground, and his heart sank to the bottom.
"If I want to, I want to. If I don't want to, I don't want to. What do you mean by a little bit of thinking?"
Chen Jianghe frowned, not very satisfied with Jiang Yishu's answer. It was like this before, and it is still like this now. He has held my hand, touched my legs, hugged me, carried me on his back, and kissed me. Doesn't his love for me seem deep enough?
"I miss... I miss you." Jiang Yishu gave an answer that satisfied Chen Jianghe, but her face turned red to her ears.
"hiss……"
Chen Jianghe was feeling a little proud, but suddenly he felt a chill on the back of his neck and gasped.
"Damn it, Han Qiuya, you are born in the year of the dog, how dare you use your cold dog paws to sneak attack me?"
Chen Jianghe turned around and glared at Han Qiuya. This woman had taken advantage of his unpreparedness and directly put her claws that had just scraped the ice into his neck.
"You are the dog!"
Han Qiuya put her hands on her hips, glared at Chen Jianghe, and snorted, "Yishu is too gentle, that's why you tease and bully her. If it were me, I would beat you to death."
"You, a single guy, don't know shit about things between men and women."
Chen Jianghe rolled his eyes and said, "She's so gentle, how could I bear to bully her? I wish I could break off a few of my ribs and make soup for her."
"I don't believe you." Han Qiuya also rolled her eyes.
"Believe it or not." Chen Jianghe was too lazy to pay attention to her and turned to ask Jiang Yishu: "Do you believe it?"
"I believe it." Jiang Yishu nodded.
"Are you touched?" Chen Jianghe asked again.
"I'm touched." Jiang Yishu nodded.
"Don't come back to the dormitory at night, sleep outside with me, okay?" Chen Jianghe asked.
"Not good." Jiang Yishu shook her head.
"Well, if you can solve such a difficult brain teaser without any problem, it makes sense that you can get into a 985 university."
Chen Jianghe curled his lips helplessly, glanced at Zhang Mingjie who was standing stupidly not far away, then lowered his head and took a sip of lemon tea.
It’s so sour. Even dogs won’t drink it.
