After Jiang Zhi finished his class, he picked up his cell phone.
The slender young man stood coldly in front of the podium, with his thick eyelashes drooping, and looked at the few lines on the text message on his mobile phone expressionlessly.
The slender fingers with clear joints pinched harder and harder. He tensed his jaw, and his handsome face became a bit colder.
There are students in the classroom who are embarrassed to come up and ask questions.
Even if he mustered up the courage, his face would turn red.
After all, Jiang Zhi is recognized as the male idol of the college. After five years of undergraduate study, he was directly admitted to graduate school, and now he is helping the professor teach, which shows his ability.
Jiang Zhi is also famous for being aloof and doesn't talk much. He is also taciturn even in front of the teacher and is not easy to get close to.
It's rare to talk to him on weekdays.
When I went to ask him for advice after class, he would patiently help me answer my questions.
"Senior, I have a question that I don't quite understand. I would like to ask you for advice." Before the little girl finished speaking, her face was already flushed, she was shy and timid, and she obviously had other thoughts.
The question is false.
Wanting to hook up is real.
Jiang Zhi raised his eyelashes, and there was a shocking indifference in the depths of his eyes. His eyes were like black glass, as calm as the deep sea: "Sorry, I have something else to do."
The young man had sorted out the course materials, and even his back looked cold.
Those who were about to make a move in the classroom seemed to have been poured cold water on them. They no longer dared to have any evil intentions, but they couldn't help but continue to look outside.
He is really handsome.
Even if he has a cold aura, it is difficult to get close to him.
But there are also many people who are eager to fly into the flames.
Jiang Zhi called his sister back, but was hung up on again as expected, obviously not wanting to listen to what he had to say.
He could only communicate with her by sending text messages.
【I don’t know them. 】
【you……】
【Want to go back? 】
Outside the teaching building, the spring scenery is bright.
The scorching sun fell just right on the young man's snow-white face, and the blue blood vessels on his thin white neck were clearly visible.
He lowered his eyebrows and stood in the sunshine, adding to his tranquility. He didn't like the Qin family.
In my heart, I don't hope she will go back.
But if she wanted to.
He is willing too.
Jiang Zhi took a deep breath, thought again and again, and tapped his fingertips on the screen, deleting and deleting several times.
In the end, there were only a few clumsy words.
【I will make money. 】
He can make lots and lots of money.
He would not let her go back to the hard life she had before. He had the ability to give her everything she wanted, whether it was lots of money or expensive luxuries, it was no longer difficult for him to accomplish.
He has grown up.
Jiang Zhi had saved enough money, and there were many more things he wanted to say to her, but he couldn't.
Jiang Yue looked at the words sent by Jiang Zhi, feeling baffled in her heart and finally able to figure it out.
He was showing kindness to her.
The transparent Princess can sometimes guess the awkward thoughts of awkward men.
But Jiang Yue is hard to coax.
Really angry and sad.
He refused to look back.
She pretended to be stupid and said: [I am also very good at making money. 】
After Jiang Yue finished speaking, she slowly remembered that her younger brother would become a very successful man in the future. If he really had strong wings, he couldn't help but want to make a presence in front of her.
Jiang Zhi looked at these words. After a while, he said: "I will go back if you go back." 】
Jiang Yue did not reply to him. This younger brother was always disobedient.
She has no plans to go back to Qin's house.
After more than twenty years of separation, even if they are related by blood, it is difficult to become as close as ordinary parents and children.
There's always something missing.
The original owner has been let down many times.
She didn't want to experience something like this again.
Whenever he encountered a node about fate in this book, Jiang Yue would always dream intermittently about the subsequent plot.
It is no longer the words described in the cold mechanical voice of the system.
It’s about genuine value and the sense of reality that you feel like you’re in it.
Jiang Yue dreamed about the scenes in the book for a long time, but she no longer predicted the same dream, but seemed to be pulled back to the past.
The dream was a small, cramped and dim house.
The little girl's face is white and slightly round, and her eyes are dark and round, very cute.
She grabbed the woman's hand, her big eyes full of desire and fear: "Mom, Yueyue is hungry, Yueyue is so hungry, and my brother is also hungry, Mom, Mom."
The woman pushed her hand away in disgust, hurriedly took the wallet on the table, slammed the door, and locked the doors and windows at the same time, fearing that the two children would run out and be seen by the neighbors. .
The little girl cried and rushed over, but was still locked inside the door.
She got up from the ground, wiped her tears, and ran to the room on her short legs.
The younger brother has had a high fever for several days, his face is red, and his beautiful little face looks a little pitiful.
The little girl held her brother's hand, crying and confused: "Why is it so hot? It's so hot, brother."
The boy on the bed was so feverish that he fell into a deep sleep.
She said to herself: "I'll get you some water, brother, just wait for me."
The little girl had to step on the bench to reach the kitchen counter. She finally got a glass of cold water, carried it to the bedroom, and tried hard to feed it to her brother's mouth, but accidentally spilled half the glass.
Her stomach growled with hunger.
While communicating with her brother who couldn't speak to her.
"Brother, are you hungry?"
"There's still half an egg in the kitchen, left over from yesterday. I don't know if it's still edible."
"Brother, brother, why don't you speak?"
"Brother, brother, I'm hungry! I want to eat the eggs."
At the end of the sentence, she held her stomach that kept growling, ran back to the kitchen, held the remaining half of the egg in her hands, and finally refused to eat it, so she broke it open bit by bit and fed it into her brother's mouth.
She was afraid that her brother would die.
She wanted her brother to wake up soon.
When the little girl was hungry, she ran to the bathroom sink to get some water. Her stomach was bulging, and she huddled in the corner beside the bed and fell asleep.
