Chapter 68 Brother Xiao Jiang

was speechless and choked for a few seconds. Jiang Jianchuan raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, which was funny but helpless.

This snap prompt seemed to bring the lively and smart girl back to him. Jiang Michuan stared at the screen for a few seconds and inadvertently raised the corners of his lips.

Every year has today, and every year has today's blessing. Read it together with the following reminder of "Close your eyes peacefully". The more you read it, the more inconsistent and funny it becomes.

He smiled helplessly and took a screenshot, cutting off the avatar and WeChat name, leaving only the dialog box in the middle, and then posted it to his Moments without any accompanying text.

Jiang Michuan rarely posts on WeChat Moments, and when he cheats like this, it's like a thunderbolt bursting out of the sky, exploding with tons of likes and comments.

In addition to the uniform "hahahaha" comments below, Cheng Shu's comments are unique.

[Cheng Shu]: Is this the anti-bone spirit of my family?

[Cheng Shu]: Wait, how many red envelopes will you send her?

The next second the WeChat private message came in.

[Cheng Shu]: Brother? I am not wrong, right? You gave her a red envelope of 2,000 yuan? Is it because my hands are shaking that I hit an extra zero?

[Cheng Shu]: Don’t scare me during the Chinese New Year! It's easy for you to make me think too much!

[Cheng Shu]: It shouldn’t be what I thought, right?

This guy probably really sensed something was wrong, and the messages kept pouring in.

[Cheng Shu]: Brother? say!

[Cheng Shu]: I’m going to call the police!

Jiang Michuan breathed a sigh of relief, clicked on the input box, and typed leisurely.

[Jiang Mikawa]: Don’t think too much and sleep peacefully.

....

How could Cheng Shu feel at ease? How is it possible to sleep?

He sat on the bed and looked at Jiang Michuan's reply. The more he read, the more panicked he became.

Is this retribution for him not sleeping and playing with his mobile phone?

But these two people get along under his nose every day. Cheng Xiaoyue is lively and active and can't hide her worries. Jiang Jianchuan also restrains himself and doesn't do anything excessive. They don't look like a couple who can get together.

Cheng Shu tossed and turned and found it difficult to fall asleep. I had trouble sleeping for several nights.

During the Chinese New Year, both Lu Qingyue and Cheng Xingye were at home for the holidays. The brother and sister had no chance to be alone and couldn't find the time to ask her about this matter.

After finally returning to work on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Cheng Shu seized the opportunity. As soon as his parents left, he couldn't wait to knock on Cheng Xiaoyue's door.

The door panel opened, Cheng Xiaoyue poked her little head out, and blinked in confusion,

"Brother?"

Cheng Shu took a deep breath with a pair of dark circles under his eyes,

"I want to ask you something..."

Before he could finish speaking, the doorbell rang. Suddenly it was clicked.

Cheng Shu was interrupted. He glanced at Cheng Xiaoyue, turned around and opened the door in confusion,

"Who?"

However, before he walked out of the living room, Cheng Xiaoyue quickly slipped under his arm and opened the door first,

"Oh, yes My new tutor!"

Cheng Shu: "?"

...

half a minute later.

Cheng Shu looked at the tall, thin, gentle boy in front of him and fell into deep thought.

The other person looks young, about 85 or 19. He is wearing a light-colored coat and a beige woolen sweater. He has a tall and straight figure and handsome features. At first glance, he is the type that girls will like.

Cheng Shu raised his eyebrows. Is this a tutor or a male model?

He turned to look at Cheng Xiaoyue and asked seemingly calmly,

"Why didn't you tell me about finding a tutor?"

Cheng Xiaoyue groaned with an innocent look on her face,

"I thought I was already 17 years old. Just make the decision!"

She blinked, her expression innocent, not like she was lying. Cheng Shu's questions were immediately answered by her.

Seeing that he was silent, Cheng Xiaoyue turned to look at her tutor and asked with a smile,

"Senior, what's your name?" She

was in a hurry while chatting with Meng Huan and didn't pay much attention to the question. Clearly, I just remember that he is a freshman in the Academy of Mathematics. I don’t know his specific name yet.

Jiang Haobin smiled politely, "My surname is Jiang."

Cheng Xiaoyue said oh, raised her eyebrows in a familiar manner, and proactively suggested,

"Then I will call you Teacher Xiao Jiang from now on, okay?"

Jiang Haobin said, "No need to do that. You're welcome, you can call me Brother Jiang."

"Okay! Brother Xiao Jiang!"

She said in a sweet tone, and she immediately used a title to close the distance.

Cheng Shu looked at his little bastard, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that this guy was a male harvester in science and engineering.

This was the first time we met, and I coaxed this senior who didn’t know where he came from to be submissive. Even a cold and aloof person like Jiang Jianchuan was willing to send her a big red envelope of 2,000 yuan in one go!

Cheng Shu lazily watched her shouting to Brother Xiao Jiang, and suddenly wondered if he had been worrying too much these days.

After all, Cheng Xiaoyue looked really happy now, and she didn't look like she would put all her thoughts on one man.

While he was thinking about it, Leng Buding heard Cheng Xiaoyue turn around and ask,

"By the way, brother, what did you want to ask me about just now?"

Is there any need to ask?

Cheng Shu felt that there was no more.

At Cheng Xiaoyue's speed of falling in love, even if the two had an affair before, would they still remember Brother Lao Jiang now that they have Brother Xiao Jiang?

When Cheng Shu thought of Jiang Jianchuan's stinky face that might have made him feel depressed, he suddenly felt relieved all over.

He touched his chin, smiled and shook his head.

"It's okay, go make up your classes!"

Cheng Xiaoyue scratched his head in confusion, "Oh..."

....

After the New Year, Jiang Jianchuan stayed in the port city and stayed with his grandfather for a few more days.

During this period, Cheng Xiaoyue did not take the initiative to contact him.

To be precise, she hasn't taken the initiative to look for him since her birthday.

She seemed to disappear into his life silently. Although she would occasionally bump into him accidentally, she avoided her eyes and tried not to be alone with him as much as possible, carefully keeping her distance.

The original little sun hid behind the dark clouds and no longer shone warmly on him.

Jiang Michuan knew that he didn't handle that matter well enough. But at the moment he seemed to have no other choice but to refuse.

But now that he thought about it, he found that his current state of mind was very strange.

Everything was back on track as he wished, but he felt dissatisfied and always felt disappointed and confused.

After the long Spring Festival holiday, another week passed quickly.

While accompanying his grandfather, Jiang Michuan began to get in touch with the company's daily operations and project management at Jiang Runhong's suggestion.

He also plans to study for graduate school in the future, and Jiang Runhong does not intend to hand over the family business to him so soon. Just take advantage of others being in Hong Kong City to get familiar with the daily procedures.

Jiang Michuan's departure time from Hong Kong City is tentatively scheduled for the end of the month, two days before the start of school.

After accompanying Jiang Runhong out of the office, Jiang Michuan entered the elevator and took out his cell phone out of habit to see if there were any unread messages.

There were a few things about work. Jiang Michuan briefly browsed them and felt that there was no need to reply, so he withdrew.

Just as he was about to turn off the screen, he suddenly noticed a small red dot on his circle of friends.

He clicked in casually, and at the top was the avatar he was most familiar with. As soon as she refreshed, a latest update popped up - [Thank you, brother Xiaojiang, for the ginger candies]

The picture was of a red package of ginger candies placed on the desk, holding down the half-written math test paper she had written.

In the upper left corner of the photo, you can vaguely see a big hand with distinct joints, which was accidentally caught in the mirror.