Ya, you bastard! [GL]
Chapter 67
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"Well. I put it in the drawer next to the bed, you can go and see for yourself."
Jiang Yun opened the drawer and saw that there was a beautiful square box lying inside.Thinking that it was given by Ning Meng, Jiang Yun closed the drawer and took out the box.
Inside are two braided red ropes.
It's simple, but it looks great.
From Ning Meng?
Jiang Yun curled the corner of his mouth.
The author has something to say: Winter is coming, the code words are too cold, I want them to be together...so that I can →_→blood boil.
☆、Chapter 46
Can't wait to finish the weekend at home, Jiang Yun simply packed up his things and went to school.
It was still in the morning, and there were not many people on the bus. Jiang Yun sat by the window, his eyes fell on the scenery outside the window.
Time flies, like a white horse passing by.
Unknowingly, I have known Ning Meng for almost two years, and it seems like nothing happened, and it seems like everything happened.
Jiang Yun fumbled out the small box from the side pocket of the backpack, sliding his fingertips over the thin lines on the top of the box, and gradually curled the corners of his mouth.
Sent by Ning Meng.
Although she didn't want to admit it, she seemed too excited to sleep last night.
It is self-evident what the red string represents. She originally thought that Ning Meng would have to think about it for a while. After all, she confessed to Ning Meng several times but there was no response.
Unexpectedly... She actually expressed her joy in such a tactful way.
It really made her like it very much.
Jiang Yun pinched the small box lightly on his fingertips, curled up his mouth, thinking about how to tell Ning Meng about it later.
The bus suddenly braked suddenly, Jiang Yun's body paused in inertia, and the box in his hand flew out instantly.What followed was the cursing of the surrounding passengers.
His thoughts were interrupted, and even his mood was depressed a lot.Jiang Yun frowned and stood up, picking up the box.
Sitting back in his seat, Jiang Yun blew off the dust that didn't exist on the chui box, thinking seriously: It's time to take the driver's license test.
Before Gao Qin suggested to her that she hadn't taken it to heart, but now it seems that it is very necessary.
****
Back at school, Jiang Yun was temporarily called by the professor of the project to modify the data.
It is said that the calculation of the load-bearing area of the house was wrong, one step was wrong, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening after Jiang Yun finished his work.
Jiang Yun didn't go back to the dormitory, and before the end, he sent a text message to Wu Lingqing asking if there was anyone in the dormitory next door.
The answer is no.
Jiang Yun put the mobile phone back into the bag, walked out of the laboratory with the bag, and happened to meet Professor Yin who was walking towards here.
"Hello, teacher." Jiang Yun said hello with a sudden step.
"Has the data been processed?"
"En." Jiang Yun nodded. Because of a data error, she had time to check other data to make sure there was no problem before she came out.
Everyone in the project has their own division of labor. Since she is responsible for the data, she must fulfill her responsibility.
"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner." Professor Yin smiled kindly.
"No, no, no." Jiang Yun smiled awkwardly, and casually made up a reason: "I have an appointment."
Professor Yin looked at her ambiguously, and smiled when he saw the outfit, "You are so beautiful, have you dated a boyfriend?"
"No." Jiang Yun hurriedly shook his head.
This expression didn't look fake, Professor Yin smiled even more, "Don't worry, I won't tell Principal Jiang."
A misunderstanding arose, and Jiang Yun really had nothing to do.
It's just that people love brain supplements so much when they reach middle age?Her father was like this, and now even Professor Yin is like this.People in their 50s and [-]s have love and love in their minds all day long, which is really confusing.
Jiang Yun tightened the belt in his hand, and said with a smile: "Then I'll go first, goodbye, professor."
"Goodbye."
After leaving the laboratory building, Jiang Yun went directly to the third floor of the cafeteria that Ning Meng mentioned.
It was only eight o'clock, and logically speaking, they should still be eating there, maybe she could catch up with Ning Meng and sing.
The walls on both sides of the stairs were painted gray and white, decorated with black vines and stretched upwards. Jiang Yun stepped up the steps step by step, and the sound of the piano could be heard faintly.
The cheerful piano prelude was familiar to her, and Jiang Yun walked up while thinking about the title of the song.
As soon as you enter the door, a waiter greets you, "How many?"
When the singing sounded, Jiang Yun paused, and then said, "One."
"plz follow me."
The waiter led Jiang Yun forward, Jiang Yun paused, pointed to the corner and said, "Can I sit there?"
"OK."
After ordering a pasta and a glass of lemonade, Jiang Yun focused his attention on the person on the stage.
Sure enough, she heard correctly, that voice was Ning Meng.
She was sitting on a high stool, with soft long hair, her hands holding the microphone tightly and her head slightly lowered. The orange dress set off her snow-white skin, and under the dim light, her unreal facial features added a little bit mystery.
The temperament is demure and soft, and the voice is full of sweetness, which has been penetrating to the bottom of my heart.
What's worse, she is singing?? A Little Love Song".
You know even if the rain turns the city upside down
i will give you hugs
I can't bear to see your back coming
Write down my divorce that lasts like a year
Ning Meng probably doesn't know how attractive she is like this.
Her voice was sweet, and she unconsciously carried the prettyness of a little girl when she spoke, not to mention singing, especially if it was a... little love song.
Like the gurgling water in the mountain stream, it speaks eloquently, telling her feelings.
You can't love, you can't ask for it.
Jiang Yun's heart tightened subconsciously, she didn't seem to have tortured Ning Meng very much, but Ning Meng had been rejecting her...get rid of her high school words.
Reaching into the bag and pinching the box gave her a sense of reality. Fortunately, she didn't realize it too late.
The pasta and lemonade were served at this time, and Ning Meng's song had just finished.
There was applause from the audience, and many people cheered and shouted for another song.
Jiang Yun called the waiter to stop, and wanted to know the situation, so he asked casually: "Does that girl who sings come here often?"
"Yeah." The waiter smiled, "She sings very well and looks good, and she is almost becoming a living sign of our store."
As he said that, the waiter also pointed out a few tables to her, and whispered: "The guests at those tables are all here for her."
Jiang Yun looked in the direction of her finger and frowned, the tables were mostly boys.
"She won't be singing here all the time." Jiang Yun rolled the pasta with a fork, and said something casually.
Ning Meng was just practicing for the campus singer competition.
"Our manager has also worried about this problem."
After saying that, the waiter bowed and whispered in Jiang Yun's ear, "But, he's been discussing with that girl about the resident singing recently."
"Oh." Jiang Yun responded.
Seeing that Jiang Yun was not interested anymore, the waiter wisely left.
She thought she could use this to retain another long-term customer, after all, there are many long-term customers for that girl.
Jiang Yun looked at the stage, and Ning Meng was smiling shyly towards the audience. The light shone on her face as if casting a layer of soft light, and the angle of the pear dimple at the corner of her mouth was just right.
The whistle sounded at the right time, and Ning Meng went down the stage towards the side stairs.
Jiang Yun hid behind the hollowed-out wooden shelf, but found that there was nothing to hide at all. He could only secretly rejoice that she had chosen a corner location so that Ning Meng would not find out.
Hiding in the shadows, she could see more clearly.
Ning Meng was stopped by a boy, holding fake flowers that seemed to have just been pulled off some table in his hand, he smiled shyly, and gave the flowers to Ning Meng.
"You sing very well."
Ning Meng smiled and said thank you.
Watching Ning Meng return to his seat, Jiang Yun picked up the lemonade on the table and took a sip, feeling sour from the bottom of his heart.
She had never seen such a dazzling Ning Meng.
Obviously she had expected Ning Meng to be like this, but when this day really came, she felt a little uncomfortable.
Very inexplicable emotions, like the Chinese cabbage grown at home is about to be destroyed...Only she can hug it.
Only she can know how good Ning Meng is!
Only she can know how cute Ning Meng is!
Seeing that Ning Meng and her roommate got up together, Jiang Yun didn't care about the pasta he had just eaten, wiped his mouth in a hurry, and went to the front desk to pretend to meet by chance.
"Well. I put it in the drawer next to the bed, you can go and see for yourself."
Jiang Yun opened the drawer and saw that there was a beautiful square box lying inside.Thinking that it was given by Ning Meng, Jiang Yun closed the drawer and took out the box.
Inside are two braided red ropes.
It's simple, but it looks great.
From Ning Meng?
Jiang Yun curled the corner of his mouth.
The author has something to say: Winter is coming, the code words are too cold, I want them to be together...so that I can →_→blood boil.
☆、Chapter 46
Can't wait to finish the weekend at home, Jiang Yun simply packed up his things and went to school.
It was still in the morning, and there were not many people on the bus. Jiang Yun sat by the window, his eyes fell on the scenery outside the window.
Time flies, like a white horse passing by.
Unknowingly, I have known Ning Meng for almost two years, and it seems like nothing happened, and it seems like everything happened.
Jiang Yun fumbled out the small box from the side pocket of the backpack, sliding his fingertips over the thin lines on the top of the box, and gradually curled the corners of his mouth.
Sent by Ning Meng.
Although she didn't want to admit it, she seemed too excited to sleep last night.
It is self-evident what the red string represents. She originally thought that Ning Meng would have to think about it for a while. After all, she confessed to Ning Meng several times but there was no response.
Unexpectedly... She actually expressed her joy in such a tactful way.
It really made her like it very much.
Jiang Yun pinched the small box lightly on his fingertips, curled up his mouth, thinking about how to tell Ning Meng about it later.
The bus suddenly braked suddenly, Jiang Yun's body paused in inertia, and the box in his hand flew out instantly.What followed was the cursing of the surrounding passengers.
His thoughts were interrupted, and even his mood was depressed a lot.Jiang Yun frowned and stood up, picking up the box.
Sitting back in his seat, Jiang Yun blew off the dust that didn't exist on the chui box, thinking seriously: It's time to take the driver's license test.
Before Gao Qin suggested to her that she hadn't taken it to heart, but now it seems that it is very necessary.
****
Back at school, Jiang Yun was temporarily called by the professor of the project to modify the data.
It is said that the calculation of the load-bearing area of the house was wrong, one step was wrong, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening after Jiang Yun finished his work.
Jiang Yun didn't go back to the dormitory, and before the end, he sent a text message to Wu Lingqing asking if there was anyone in the dormitory next door.
The answer is no.
Jiang Yun put the mobile phone back into the bag, walked out of the laboratory with the bag, and happened to meet Professor Yin who was walking towards here.
"Hello, teacher." Jiang Yun said hello with a sudden step.
"Has the data been processed?"
"En." Jiang Yun nodded. Because of a data error, she had time to check other data to make sure there was no problem before she came out.
Everyone in the project has their own division of labor. Since she is responsible for the data, she must fulfill her responsibility.
"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner." Professor Yin smiled kindly.
"No, no, no." Jiang Yun smiled awkwardly, and casually made up a reason: "I have an appointment."
Professor Yin looked at her ambiguously, and smiled when he saw the outfit, "You are so beautiful, have you dated a boyfriend?"
"No." Jiang Yun hurriedly shook his head.
This expression didn't look fake, Professor Yin smiled even more, "Don't worry, I won't tell Principal Jiang."
A misunderstanding arose, and Jiang Yun really had nothing to do.
It's just that people love brain supplements so much when they reach middle age?Her father was like this, and now even Professor Yin is like this.People in their 50s and [-]s have love and love in their minds all day long, which is really confusing.
Jiang Yun tightened the belt in his hand, and said with a smile: "Then I'll go first, goodbye, professor."
"Goodbye."
After leaving the laboratory building, Jiang Yun went directly to the third floor of the cafeteria that Ning Meng mentioned.
It was only eight o'clock, and logically speaking, they should still be eating there, maybe she could catch up with Ning Meng and sing.
The walls on both sides of the stairs were painted gray and white, decorated with black vines and stretched upwards. Jiang Yun stepped up the steps step by step, and the sound of the piano could be heard faintly.
The cheerful piano prelude was familiar to her, and Jiang Yun walked up while thinking about the title of the song.
As soon as you enter the door, a waiter greets you, "How many?"
When the singing sounded, Jiang Yun paused, and then said, "One."
"plz follow me."
The waiter led Jiang Yun forward, Jiang Yun paused, pointed to the corner and said, "Can I sit there?"
"OK."
After ordering a pasta and a glass of lemonade, Jiang Yun focused his attention on the person on the stage.
Sure enough, she heard correctly, that voice was Ning Meng.
She was sitting on a high stool, with soft long hair, her hands holding the microphone tightly and her head slightly lowered. The orange dress set off her snow-white skin, and under the dim light, her unreal facial features added a little bit mystery.
The temperament is demure and soft, and the voice is full of sweetness, which has been penetrating to the bottom of my heart.
What's worse, she is singing?? A Little Love Song".
You know even if the rain turns the city upside down
i will give you hugs
I can't bear to see your back coming
Write down my divorce that lasts like a year
Ning Meng probably doesn't know how attractive she is like this.
Her voice was sweet, and she unconsciously carried the prettyness of a little girl when she spoke, not to mention singing, especially if it was a... little love song.
Like the gurgling water in the mountain stream, it speaks eloquently, telling her feelings.
You can't love, you can't ask for it.
Jiang Yun's heart tightened subconsciously, she didn't seem to have tortured Ning Meng very much, but Ning Meng had been rejecting her...get rid of her high school words.
Reaching into the bag and pinching the box gave her a sense of reality. Fortunately, she didn't realize it too late.
The pasta and lemonade were served at this time, and Ning Meng's song had just finished.
There was applause from the audience, and many people cheered and shouted for another song.
Jiang Yun called the waiter to stop, and wanted to know the situation, so he asked casually: "Does that girl who sings come here often?"
"Yeah." The waiter smiled, "She sings very well and looks good, and she is almost becoming a living sign of our store."
As he said that, the waiter also pointed out a few tables to her, and whispered: "The guests at those tables are all here for her."
Jiang Yun looked in the direction of her finger and frowned, the tables were mostly boys.
"She won't be singing here all the time." Jiang Yun rolled the pasta with a fork, and said something casually.
Ning Meng was just practicing for the campus singer competition.
"Our manager has also worried about this problem."
After saying that, the waiter bowed and whispered in Jiang Yun's ear, "But, he's been discussing with that girl about the resident singing recently."
"Oh." Jiang Yun responded.
Seeing that Jiang Yun was not interested anymore, the waiter wisely left.
She thought she could use this to retain another long-term customer, after all, there are many long-term customers for that girl.
Jiang Yun looked at the stage, and Ning Meng was smiling shyly towards the audience. The light shone on her face as if casting a layer of soft light, and the angle of the pear dimple at the corner of her mouth was just right.
The whistle sounded at the right time, and Ning Meng went down the stage towards the side stairs.
Jiang Yun hid behind the hollowed-out wooden shelf, but found that there was nothing to hide at all. He could only secretly rejoice that she had chosen a corner location so that Ning Meng would not find out.
Hiding in the shadows, she could see more clearly.
Ning Meng was stopped by a boy, holding fake flowers that seemed to have just been pulled off some table in his hand, he smiled shyly, and gave the flowers to Ning Meng.
"You sing very well."
Ning Meng smiled and said thank you.
Watching Ning Meng return to his seat, Jiang Yun picked up the lemonade on the table and took a sip, feeling sour from the bottom of his heart.
She had never seen such a dazzling Ning Meng.
Obviously she had expected Ning Meng to be like this, but when this day really came, she felt a little uncomfortable.
Very inexplicable emotions, like the Chinese cabbage grown at home is about to be destroyed...Only she can hug it.
Only she can know how good Ning Meng is!
Only she can know how cute Ning Meng is!
Seeing that Ning Meng and her roommate got up together, Jiang Yun didn't care about the pasta he had just eaten, wiped his mouth in a hurry, and went to the front desk to pretend to meet by chance.
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