The reborn President Jiang is also acting like a spoiled child today

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When Cheng Xi showed up at Jiang Zhixia's house one day carrying vegetables, Jiang Zhixia's awkwardness disappeared a bit.

Cheng Xi is a person who knows how to measure the distance between people.After sensing Jiang Zhixia's inner thoughts, she naturally redefines her relationship with Jiang Zhixia, so that she won't be so distant that it makes people uncomfortable, and she won't be so close that it makes people uncomfortable.

She can make anyone like her if she wants.

Even Cheng Xi, who is seventeen or eighteen years old, has already mastered this ability, and now this ability is just as perfect as it is, making people feel more like a spring breeze.

At this moment, she put the vegetables she just bought in the refrigerator, with a soft smile: "I bought some vegetables you like. How are you doing recently?"

Jiang Zhixia sat up paralyzed from Ge You lying on the sofa, and said, "It's pretty good."

Although waking up has something that most people can't get after struggling for half a lifetime, Jiang Zhixia also lost a lot.Not only do you have to adapt to the huge empty house when you dream back at midnight, but you also have to desperately chase after the 12-year gap.

What else?Ignoring this 12-year gap and living alone?

It's different from the lazy life in high school when she loved to study and didn't study. This time, no one is urging her to supervise (well, Zhang Qiran doesn't count), but she is willing to work hard.Fortunately, her learning ability is strong enough, and the body's consciousness of being trained is still there, and the progress is not bad.

And Fang Fang would come to play with her when he had nothing to do. Although he still felt strange with Zhang Qiran and Xiao Yang, he gradually developed a little tacit understanding in getting along, except for Cheng Xi.

She hasn't found a good way yet.

Cheng Xi also brought beautiful flowers, which were trimmed and placed in a transparent glass bottle. The gracefully planted flowers instantly brought a moment of elegant beauty to the living room.

"It's a day off today, can we have dinner together later?" Cheng Xi smiled as if treating a friend who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Her every move is beautiful and complements the flowers next to her.

Jiang Zhixia subconsciously nodded.

Cheng Xi cooked the rice, and Jiang Zhixia wanted to help, but she pushed him into the living room to sit down.Jiang Zhixia watched her busily walking around in the kitchen, listening to the sound of cooking, as if there were still people in the house.Or Jiang Qin, or Xia Yin, whoever is fine, as if she still has family.

When does one realize that one is alone?Maybe it’s waking up from a nap one afternoon, it’s dark, the room is empty, you want to ask someone to turn on the light for you, only to remember that you’re alone.Maybe it was halfway through the book, and I felt that there was something missing around me. After thinking for a long time, I realized that there were no footsteps.

The psychological trauma is hidden, only in an inconspicuous moment, overwhelming and dense.

That's why Jiang Zhixia especially likes the moment when someone is with him.

All the dishes Cheng Xi cooks are her favorites: braised fish in brown sauce, sweet and sour pork ribs... almost every dish suits Jiang Zhixia's taste.She took a big mouthful of rice with the bowl in her hand, and extended her thumb to praise.

"delicious."

Cheng Xi propped his chin and looked at her tenderly, a few strands of his loosely tied hair fell out on his cheeks, and said, "It's just as long as you like it."

The sun was setting, and there was a little light in the room.Jiang Zhixia was fascinated by the beauty of the moment when the light and shadow hit her connection, her heart couldn't help but beat a beat.

Then start to be unhappy.

She couldn't tell, she obviously didn't have any real evidence, but she just thought that Cheng Xi said that you liked it, which clearly meant that the president, Jiang Zhixia, liked it.After all, when they were in high school, it was impossible for them to sit and eat together peacefully.

Hundreds, joint resources first launch enterprise, group of geese, uh uh uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

But she didn't say it, but nodded, and took the initiative to take over the work of washing the dishes after dinner.

After dinner, the two sat in the living room and chatted.Although he is a doctor, Cheng Xi has his own opinions on many professional fields, and his perspective is no worse than that of Zhang Qiran when chatting.

This made Jiang Zhixia a little surprised.

"You can do well in whatever you study, so why do you want to be a doctor?" Although it is also a good career, it is too hard work and hard work, and the economic benefits are not good enough.Moreover, with Cheng Xi's good grades and qualifications, he should be invincible in everything he does.

Cheng Xi seems to have been asked this question by many people, her tone remained unchanged, and she said naturally: "Being a doctor is also very good."

Jiang Zhixia didn't ask any more. In fact, she also asked Jiang Qin and Xia Yin this question, but she didn't have any answer.

The two chatted for a while, and then sat quietly in the living room to deal with their own affairs: Jiang Zhixia wrote the practice program, and Cheng Xi flipped through the books on the shelf.

No one spoke, but it wasn't embarrassing, instead, there was a quiet atmosphere.

Jiang Zhixia finished writing the code of a module with all her heart. Although she was only at an ordinary level, she still felt a sense of accomplishment when she sat upright. She raised the corners of her lips and was about to make a sound when she suddenly remembered the person sitting next to the sofa reading a book .

Looking up, I saw that the person who was sitting upright just tilted his head, his small cheek was hidden in the corner of the sofa, and he looked like he had fallen asleep.

Jiang Zhixia observed for a while before confirming that Cheng Xi had really fallen asleep.

For some unknown reason, Jiang Zhixia lowered her footsteps and walked lightly to her side.

The 17-year-old Cheng Xi and the 29-year-old Cheng Xi have not changed much.If you have to say it, it is probably because this piece of raw jade has become more and more moist and natural in the polishing of time.She has exquisite eyebrows and eyes, lying there quietly, like a jade statue, her long eyelashes are like butterfly wings, covering them safely.A word I learned from reading a few days ago jumped into Jiang Zhixia's heart: Lie Chun.

Used to refer to a sleeping girl with long eyelashes, Jiang Zhixia suddenly understood the meaning of this word.

Cheng Xi hadn't woken up yet.It was only when she fell asleep that she realized that there was a little tiredness between her brows and eyes, and she couldn't notice it unless she looked carefully.Presumably it should be a matter of work. Being a doctor is not hard, but on the surface it is calm and calm so that no one will know.

Cheng Xi has always been like this.Jiang Zhixia thought.Cheng Xi has been good at covering up since he was a student.She had a bad life, and she always showed her good side to others: a demure girl with excellent character and learning, both talent and appearance, and aloof from the world.Let alone how much suffering there is behind it.

Jiang Zhixia thought of what she knew from her diary and from Fang Fang: she was admitted to university alone, broke up with her family, studied in a different place alone, supported herself, became a doctor for the former kindness, and became an angel who spread love...

Speaking of it, it's really not easier than anyone else.

Jiang Zhixia looked at her, unable to tell what kind of psychology it was, whether it was distressed or guilty, it was like looking at a weak little girl.Her heart skipped a beat, she gently picked him up, and was about to send her to the room.

The body in his arms was very light, with a faint fragrance, like a sister who needed to be protected. Before Jiang Zhixia could think about it, he felt the body in his arms move, and a woman's soft voice came: "Xia Xia?" With a drowsy sleepiness.

Jiang Zhixia's palms burned while holding him, and she almost threw him out. She stabilized her voice and replied calmly, "Well, go back to the room and sleep, you'll catch a cold here."

The woman gave an obedient "um", curled up in her arms, and fell asleep again full of trust.

So good.Jiang Zhixia smiled subconsciously, but then remembered that this person was not smiling at her, and suddenly felt depressed for no reason.

The 29-year-old Jiang Zhixia must be very important to Cheng Xi.She cares so much about her.Seeing Jiang Zhixia now, Cheng Xi must miss her in the past very much.Although she is alone, the current Jiang Zhixia is not the good friend she cares about.

But it wasn't her fault.

Not interesting.

Jiang Zhixia pushed the room away, put the person on the bed and covered him with a quilt, stood there for a while, and then quietly exited.

The moment the door was closed, the person on the bed opened his eyes and slightly bent his lips.

When Jiang Zhixia woke up the next day, Cheng Xi had already left, a steaming breakfast was placed on the table, and she wrote a lovely note thanking her for taking her back to her room last night.

Jiang Zhixia squeezed the paper ball in his palm, snorted coldly, and ate the breakfast on the table.

I didn't see each other for over a week after that.Jiang Zhixia was immersed in the intrigue with Zhang Qiran, and occasionally held a remote video conference with the company's people to act as a mascot, playing games and chatting with Fang Fang who came to visit.Call the assistant if there is anything missing, and someone will deliver it. It’s no problem to buy whatever you want to eat.In addition to studying, this kind of life is still very pleasant.

It wasn't until one morning that Jiang Zhixia woke up dizzy and felt a little hot when he touched his forehead, and his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak.

Caught a cold.

Jiang Zhixia, a former school bully with a strong physique, rarely had such an experience of getting sick. She searched the house, but couldn't find the medicine box.After thinking about it, Cheng Xi must know the location of the medicine cabinet at home, and swiped back with the hand that opened the phone, and simply turned off the screen.

Jiang Zhixia changed her clothes and shoes, and took a leisurely trip to the hospital that she hadn't seen in 800 years.

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