Don't make trouble!The villain can't be this cute

Jaeger watched in silence as Jiang Mu gracefully led the boss to the waiting area to sit down, and the content of the conversation was restrained in etiquette without losing humor.

It took almost a second to transition from a scumbag to a French aristocratic temperament, and it can also make people forget what she did when she was a beast, making full use of her innate romantic cells, just like the blood flowing on her body, All are different.

"It's a crime..." Jaeger sighed, and Jiang Mu was obviously running away on the opposite road to seeking Song An'an's forgiveness.

If it is not stopped, the end result is likely to be that Jiang Mu won the hearts of all the people around Song An'an except Song An'an, leaving Song An'an alone and trying to cut her into pieces, and Jiang Mu would only Drowning in the pain of "it's illogical for her not to forgive me" and "what the hell is she thinking?"

After a long silence, Jaeger still decided to give Mr. Jiang a hand - for the future of the ability group.

Jaeger turned around and walked into Song Anan's ward.

"Can you tell me what happened?" Jaeger asked Song An'an calmly and seriously. There were only a few small stools without backrests in the corner, and Jaeger brought one to sit beside Song Anan's bed.

The facilities in this single ward are really simple. Even with the windows wide open, the faint smell of disinfectant still lingers in the room.It's not hard to imagine how much Jiang Mu wanted to move Song An'an home immediately to be taken care of by a private doctor, but the doctor said she couldn't get excited.

"There's nothing to say, heh." Song An'an's smile was full of sarcasm, but he was laughing at himself.

Jaeger: "You know I won't speak for her, so please tell me the matter in detail, and let me analyze for you as a bystander, whether it is as serious as you think."

Song An'an turned her head and looked at Jaeger suspiciously, she pursed her lips a little hesitantly, and after a while, she still spoke lightly about what she had experienced.

Although the narration process contained too many subjective emotions of Song An'an himself, as if Jiang Mu was really having a private meeting with an underage girl behind her back, it was outrageous, but based on his understanding of Jiang Mu, Jaeger roughly sorted out the matter after listening to it eyebrows.

"This matter... How should I put it, An An, you really think too much. Just now Jiang Mu was still guessing that you would get angry because you were waiting in the restaurant until you were hungry."

Song Anan sneered: "Stop joking."

"It's true." Jaeger said, "If she didn't want to go back to have dinner with you as soon as possible, the little girl you saw would probably have died in her hands."

Song Anan frowned and lowered his head: "Things are important, can eating be compared with this matter of life and death?"

Jaeger smiled calmly at Song Anan: "Believe it or not, for Jiang Mu, the seriousness level of you being hungry is likely to be higher than usual."

Song An'an was about to respond when the cell phone on the coffee table rang, and Jaeger leaned forward and handed it to her.

After Song Anan picked it up, she responded with a foreign accent a few times, and said that she accidentally fell down the stairs after class and injured her head. The voice of the middle-aged woman on the phone immediately became eight times higher, accusing and pity at the same time.

Jaeger didn't understand much, and the southern dialect was very obscure, but one could guess that it must be Song An'an's mother who urged her to go home early, because the winter vacation would officially start in two days.

Song An'an put down the phone and sat on the bed in a daze, then raised her head and said to Jaeger, "Let the boss and Gu Yao help me clean up and salute, let's go to the station together the day after tomorrow."

Jaeger was slightly startled: "You won't let Jiang Mu take you back?"

Song Anan: "No!"

In the next two days, the boss was by Song An'an's side, just like promoting Amway, talking about Jiang Mu as if there was nothing in the sky, but he still couldn't make him step into the ward.

When Song Anan got up to go to the station two days later, there was no one outside the ward.

Not without disappointment.

Song An'an subconsciously scanned every corner of the hospital aisle, but did not see Jiang Mu's figure.

The station was crowded with people, surrounded by noisy classmates, I didn't see that person until I got on the train——

No matter how noisy the surroundings are, it still seems that she is the only one left in the whole world, alone.

"So spineless!" Sitting in the car, Song Anan muttered angrily, lowering his head and frowning.She kept blaming herself for not being able to let go of her worries, but she still instinctively looked around outside the car window.

No,

No,

No.

Sitting next to Song Anan was a fellow villager in the class. He knew him but was not familiar with him, so he could only chat with each other lightly and lightly.

On the other hand, Jaeger and Gu Yao in the back seat looked more and more like a familiar young couple, they would have some small disputes from time to time, and after a while, Gu Yao would be coaxed carefully again, with frequent laughter.

Jaeger is much more mature and reliable, Song Anan secretly sighed.

After getting out of the car, Song Anan didn't even raise her head when she heard her mother's cry, she raised her head——

In the turbulent crowd, Song Mama's slightly bloated body used the meager but extremely powerful strength unique to mothers to get in the front of the crowd with her sharpened head, waving her arms excitedly.That kind of expectant and energetic expression belongs to every ordinary mother, and the expression of longing for her children cannot be concealed.

Song's father, who was silent at the side, stood aside restrainedly, holding Song's mother's outdated brand bag and a plastic bag of Song Anan's favorite snacks.

Song Anan couldn't hold back his emotions for a moment, his eyes became hot, and his nose was so sore——

In this world, there are two people who can't wait for you to be wronged, and can't wait to present your best things in front of you. They just want to see your most heartless smile and undisguised joy.

So, why don't you cheer yourself up for these two?

Song An'an pretended to be unintentional and wiped his face with his sleeve, wiped away the tears that hadn't overflowed, opened the corner of his mouth, ran over at a faster pace, and shouted with a smile: "Mom..."

On the other side, Gu Yao's grandma opened her big, cloudy eyes, with her hands behind her back, her arched back slightly leaning forward, trying her best to find Gu Yao's figure among the students who dazzled her.

But until Gu Yao and Jaeger stood beside her, her eyes still fell on the students in the distance, searching eagerly and quietly.

"I am here!" Gu Yao made a trumpet with both hands, and the Great God shouted in her grandma's ear, "Grandma!"

The old woman was slightly taken aback, and turned her head to look over, her shriveled lips were pursed into a dejected arc, which made her look unkind when she was not smiling.

It wasn't until she saw Gu Yao clearly that she opened her fine wrinkles, stretched out her skinny left hand behind her waist, handed over a bottle of blue milk-flavored drink, and stuffed it into Gu Yao's hand flatteringly.

In order not to frighten Gu Yao's old-fashioned grandma, Jaeger changed from the "outlandish clothes" in the past, and changed into a set of student makeup to match her immature face. It was said that she was Gu Yao's classmate, which still surprised the old man a little.

"Like a baby." The old man said bluntly, scrutinized Jaeger with cloudy eyes, then reached out and patted Jaeger's shoulder in a friendly manner, "Are you thirsty? Let's go."

The old man wanted to take Jaeger to the canteen at the station to buy a bottle of water. For his children's classmates, the elders always treated them equally when it came to food.

Jaeger hurriedly picked up the pack of snacks he had prepared for Gu Yao before getting into the car, shook it, and said, "I've already bought it."

Jaeger originally learned the theoretical knowledge of Mr. Jiang that "you can't lose face when picking up girls", and planned to live in Gu Yao's house in a shameless manner. Unfortunately, the Chinese New Year is approaching now. It is obviously unreasonable for such a large-scale traditional festival to depend on someone else's house, so she had to live in Gu Yao's house. Stayed at the nearest hotel.

A few days after Song An'an came home, Mother Song was so happy that she didn't want to play mahjong anymore. She changed the dishes every day to make up for her injured daughter.

Father Song talked with Song An'an privately about his future plans—whether to continue the postgraduate entrance examination or go back to his hometown to work.

Basically, Song's father's opinion is that he does not support Song Anan's hard work in other places.

Song An'an said that he was still far away from graduation, and he didn't want to think about it for the time being.

Years ago when the crowds on the streets were waning, Song Anan and her mother were immersed in the fight for new year's goods and new clothes all day long, and they were surprisingly full and satisfied. Only in the dead of night would they feel empty in their hearts.

In the cold winter, the branches outside the window are bright and clean, and the lonely shadow is mottled.

On a quiet night, Song Anan was sitting on the bedside holding a notebook, unconsciously scrolling through Weibo.

"Boom—" There was a muffled sound, as if someone was knocking on the window lattice.

Song An'an was startled, and looked towards the window, the twilight was diffuse, the lights were taunted, and there was solitude.

Song Anan took a deep breath and lowered his head.

"Boom-"

This time there is no way to calm down, Song Anan hastily put down the notebook, got out of bed barefoot and walked to the bedside, just about to open the window——

Suddenly remembered that day, in the hotel, the thrilling scene of being kissed by the "thief" at high altitude.

With a thump in his heart, Song Anan withdrew his hands to cover his chest, took a deep breath, opened the window slowly, and poked his head out slowly, slowly.

No one appeared, her house was on the third floor, much lower than the hotel, but Jiang Mu had promised her that she would not scare her anymore and would go through the front door.

So, Song An'an clenched her fists and looked down in a daze——

The night was fading, and a thin figure stood in a landscape of grass outside the window, carrying a bag in one hand, and holding a small stone in the other, raising her head, with a loose smile, and staring at her through the window, her eyes bright.

In such a quiet winter night, Jiang Mu stood in the so beautiful night, as if walking into reality from her haunting memories.

Enthusiasm scorched the originally cold air, making Song An'an's cheeks hot, and the blush that appeared under the reflection of the night moon was extraordinarily charming.

The two looked at each other from a distance, but they could read the throbbing longing in each other's eyes, which was no less warm than when they embraced each other.

Jiang Mu raised her head and took a few steps forward, trying to get closer to Song Anan. Every step seemed to step on Song Anan's chest, making her squeeze her hands nervously, fearing that the people downstairs would climb up the window in the next moment. Unscrupulously occupying her... The author has something to say: Small Theater Interview: Reporter Lao Xiao: Ms. Song, do you mind being pushed by your sweetheart?Song Anan: Nonsense!Do you mind yourself!Reporter Lao Xiao blushed: If it was a ghost... oh, I hate it... Song An'an: ...I don't want to talk to you.Reporter Lao Xiao has a serious face: Then when do you think it is more reasonable to push it?Readers are waiting to be fed!Song An'an: This kind of thing has to go with the flow!And now that the crackdown is severe, are you not afraid of being invited to the police station for tea? Author Jun?Reporter Lao Xiao's frightened face: Makes sense! **Dark corner——A certain ghost and beast stood tall with his back facing Lao Xiao, and said lightly: "Did she agree?" Lao Xiao: Hey, she said I would be caught in the trap!A certain ghost pulled out a banknote and shook Lao Xiao's face: Trash, get out.Old Xiao tearfully said: You are too much!I can't get a girl in my life! (Picks up the banknotes and runs away...