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Chapter 33 A Jar of Vinegar

Lu Yanxue not only didn't leave, but also lived at Jian's house for most of the winter vacation under the high-sounding name of "teaching Jian Cong".

And Jian Cong's mentality has also changed from a shrinking tortoise who "avoids shame but is useful" to an invulnerable king kong shell.

"School will start tomorrow, have you finished your winter vacation homework?"

The earphones hanging on Jian Cong's ears were pulled away, and he stared at the computer and said perfunctorily, "It's almost there, that's it."

"How much worse is it?"

Lu Yanxue stood beside him with arms folded.

"Just a few papers. By the way, have you finished correcting that paper? Hurry up and correct the papers." Jian Cong turned around and urged Lu Yan to learn.

Lu Yanxue got used to his virtue, knowing that he would read a book after playing this game, so he sat next to him and looked at his phone.After watching it for a while, Lu Yanxue said, "Have you watched the news recently?"

"What news?"

"The stock market has fallen sharply recently."

"It's not normal. It has risen so fast in the past two years, so it's not all bubbles."

"you say…"

"what?"

Lu Yanxue originally wanted to ask about Uncle Jian's company situation, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was a crow's mouth, so he shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

When school starts tomorrow, Lu Yan is ready to go back. Xi Fang was sitting in the living room reading a notebook when Jian Cong sent him out.Normally, when Lu Yanxue wanted to go back to Xi Fang, he would warmly hold back a few words, but today he didn't know what was going on, he was always restless, and he didn't even respond to Lu Yanxue saying hello to her.

"Okay, let's go back." Jian Cong unscrewed the door for him.

After Lu Yanxue left, Jian Cong turned around and saw Xi Fang's hand trembling suddenly. For some reason, the wrong hand knocked over the cup next to it.

Jian Cong stood aside, hesitating for a while before going over to help, Xi Fang got up and saw him, smiled quickly and said: "It was accidentally knocked over, it's okay."

Jian Cong nodded, continued to walk a few steps forward, then paused, then turned around and asked Xi Fang, "Where has my dad been recently?"

Xi Fang closed the notebook, and said naturally: "Recently, there are still some things to be dealt with in the company. Your father is on a business trip for the past few days, and he will be back in a while."

Jian Cong was a little stunned, his father rarely went on a business trip without saying a word, but he always said it before he went out, even if Jian Cong ignored him at all.

Maybe it was in the room and didn't hear it.Jian Cong thought so, but didn't pay much attention.

Seeing Jian Cong go upstairs, Xi Fang's flat brows frowned slightly.

It is said that the new year brings new signs, but it is not always true.

For example, on the first day of school, Experimental Class [-] of No. [-] Middle School was dying as usual.

Zeng Hui'an walked in from the door and saw everyone yawning.

"Hey, how did you guys spend the whole winter vacation, all of you are not in good spirits?"

"What's the whole winter vacation, I have to make up lessons every day." Some students complained.

"That shouldn't be the case. You don't slack off at ordinary times, so how can you relax in formal class?" Zeng Hui'an patted the table and said loudly: "Cheer up your spirits, the exam is about to come, I don't allow our class to have one I can't make it through!"

When it comes to academic exams, few people in Experimental Class [-] can rest assured.

On the contrary, as the third year of high school approached, some students who were not so outstanding in cultural subjects began to consider the path of art.And the girl who was always ranked behind Jian Cong started to pack her things three days after school started, preparing to go to another place for a month and a half of art training.

After school in the afternoon, Lu Yanxue's schoolbag was still on the desk, and there was no one there. Jian Cong lay down on the table and played with his mobile phone for a while, and when he couldn't wait for Lu Yanxue to join him, he became impatient, stomping his feet for a while, and kicking the table for a while.

After waiting for a while, all the students on duty in the afternoon came back with mops. Jian Cong let out a "hey" and asked him, "Did you see Lu Yanxue?"

"God Lu? I just saw him talking to someone on the corridor..."

"Depend on."

Jian Cong became irritable for no reason, and walked out with Lu Yanxue schoolbag.

It's been a while since school, and most of the people in the school either had dinner or went home, and the corridors were empty and there was no one there.Jian Cong walked to the second floor and saw Lu Yanxue talking sideways with a girl.

Jian Cong heard Lu Yanxue say: "Okay, I promise you."

Then he saw him reach out and grab the girl's head. Jian Cong had no expression on his face, and returned to the classroom with his schoolbag in his hand, then dropped Lu Yanxue's schoolbag on the table.

The classmate mopping the floor was holding a mop, and asked him a little curiously: "Why are you back? Didn't you see God Lu?"

Jian Cong smiled, and said in a calm tone: "I didn't see it, maybe I went to another place, by the way, don't say I went to him."

"Ah? Good." The classmate mopping the floor was stunned.

Jian Cong went down the teaching building from another corridor to go home.

The nanny at home cooked the meal, but Xi Fang was not at home, and Jian Cong was not in the mood to ask anything, so he sat down after washing his hands, and the nanny told him: "Madam has gone to the company, and I told the young master to eat first."

"She went to the company?" Jian Cong slammed his hands with chopsticks. He knew that Xi Fang was the CFO of the group before entering Jian's house.

A person who can sit in this position in her twenties is undoubtedly a capable person, so her behavior of marrying into Jane's family and giving up her job two years later is even more incomprehensible.

And now, is she going to "re-emerge"?

Jian Cong tapped lightly on the table twice.

Or is it that the company is in some trouble and Xi Fang must be asked to come forward?

Jian Cong suddenly thought of Lu Yanxue saying that the stock market had plummeted recently.

The stock market crashes - pops the bubble - layoffs, upgrades, partnerships.

Jian Cong first wrote down these words on the paper.

Then a text message on his phone interrupted his thoughts.

Went to an internet cafe?returned home? ——Lu Yanxue

Sometimes Jian Cong really felt that he was an idiot. He didn't know what was going on in his mind all day long. If someone gave him a date, he thought he liked him.

Jian Cong kicked his legs under the table, thinking why didn't he realize that he was so thick-skinned before?

He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, half was relieved that "it's okay", and half was a very inexplicable emotion.

It's like... wanting to pull Lu Yanxue away directly, wanting to pull Lu Yanxue by the collar and ask him what he means...

Jian Cong touched his chest and asked himself - what the hell do you mean?

Not interesting.

Like a puffed up balloon suddenly deflated.

Jian Cong wanted to laugh, but found that his face was too stiff to pull the corners of his mouth.

A jar of boiling water was mixed with a sour smell, and Jian Cong covered it for life, and finally suffocated himself to death.

After thinking about it, he sent a text message to Gongsun Bo.

——Boer, how do you feel when I have a girlfriend?

Gongsun Bo replied to him in seconds—I'll go? !So fast, who the fuck!

Jian Cong dismantled this sentence three or four times, and forcibly interpreted emotions such as loss, jealousy, and envy from the two "I'm going". This shows that it is normal for him to have such emotions, and Jian Cong couldn't help but relax tone.

Before Jian Cong could reply, Gongsun Bo flew over again - who is it?I go? !

——Your sister.

——It’s not a brother anymore, pull it down, I’ll ask someone else!

Soon Lu Yanxue received a text message.

Gongsun Bo—Jian Cong, the bastard grandson, has a girlfriend again? !Do you know who it is?

There was still no reply to the message Lu Yanxue sent to Jian Cong, and the oven beside him beeped slightly.He looked at the words on the phone, covered his eyes with long eyelashes, and trembled slightly.And the screen lights up and goes off again.

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