Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Li Wenna grabbed her, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you say go to the movies?"

"Don't read it, I remembered that there was an unfinished homework, due today!"

After talking about Mu Yanzhu, he ran away.

"What's wrong with my sister?" Mu Ran stared at Mu Yanzhu's back, not knowing why.

Li Wenna shrugged, "Looking at her looks like going to see a male god."

"Male god? Where is the male god?"

"How do I know, let's go see if your sister is not going to the movie."

"..."

...

Mu Yanzhu finally followed Jiang Qingchi as he wished.

The boy is tall and straight, like a strong bamboo, at the best age, green and clean.

From her point of view, I can see the back of his head, there is no dusty collar.

This feeling is like traveling through more than ten years of time, returning to the year when she was seven years old. At that time she was walking in the front and he followed behind, with two big eyes watery, pulling her sleeves and asking: " Sister, are you sure you can take me back to kindergarten?"

She hummed and pointed him the way at the stop sign in front, "You will be there when you take the return journey. Don't sit too far this time."

Then he had no change, and she gave him a dollar.

"Your money, I will pay you back next time. My parents won't let me owe someone else."

"..."

Mu Yanzhuo's nose is sour.

God was so kind to her, seventeen years later, he could still meet him again.

The little kid of the year has already become an extraordinary beautiful man, and all the unwilling, missed, and regretful feelings seem to have settled at this moment.

Until Jiang Qingchi stopped.

He turned his eyes slightly, forming a perfect arc between the jaw line and thin lips, "Why follow me."

Can be regarded as talking to her.

Mu Yanzhu smiled and ran forward, looking up at him, "You didn't go home today to celebrate your mother's birthday?"

"Ang, my mother went to the two-person world with my dad today, it's boring for me to go back."

"That's great!"

"Huh?" Jiang Qingchi squinted slightly.

"I mean……"

Mu Yanzhu scratched his head and smiled, "Is it possible to play a game with me?"

"what?"

Mu Yanzhu extended his index finger.

Finger belly up.

There is a word written on it: turn over.

Normal people will follow the above instructions, flip the other's index finger, and then continue to the next step.

Jiang Qingchi is an exception.

He snorted, and immediately turned Mu Yanzhu's five fingers around in the next second.

When he hadn't seen this kind of routine, right?

Then, except for the index finger, the other four fingers wrote "I like you".

Jiang Qingchi smiled, "Naive!"

As soon as the voice fell, his stomach gurgled twice, it was his stomach that screamed, not to mention embarrassing.

Someone coughed several times, "I went back to the dormitory. Let's play with your brother and girlfriends."

"Have you not eaten?"

nonsense.

He looked for her all afternoon, there was no time to eat dinner, all the food at noon was consumed.

"I'll take you to dinner. What do you want to eat? I invite you."

"Are there baked sweet potatoes?"

Jiang Qingchi suddenly wanted to eat roasted sweet potatoes.

It might be because I saw Mu Yanzhu playing and thought of my childhood.

I remember that when he was a child, Jiang Beiyuan had strict control and no snacks were allowed at home. Then Yannian bought roasted sweet potatoes to eat.

Yannian can eat four roasted sweet potatoes alone, he watched eagerly, and finally his mother reluctantly gave him a bite!

Jiang Qingchi felt that the feeling of stealing food with his mother and father on his back was great. It was like two little mice eating butter. They had to climb up the lampstand with difficulty, and escaped from human shooting. Finally, The food you get is delicious!

I have grown up and haven't eaten roasted sweet potatoes for a long time.

"You say there is, I will take you to the roadside to see!"

Mu Yanzhu pulled Jiang Qingchi's sleeves and dragged him onto the main road of the commercial street.

At the central intersection, I found myself pulling other people's sleeves, busy releasing an apology.

Jiang Qingchi disapproved, looking around, "Where is there roasted sweet potatoes?"

The stalls are all off work, after all, it is already late, let alone the stalls, the restaurants are closed.

Mu Yanzhu's round eyes swept around, hey, and then ran towards an old man.

The old man was pushing the roasting trolley for roasting sweet potatoes and was about to leave when he was stopped by Mu Yanzhu.

"Little girl, today's baked sweet potatoes are all sold out, come back tomorrow!" The uncle said with a sigh.

"Then, do you have raw sweet potatoes?"

"There are raw ones, do you go back and bake them yourself?"

"Yeah!" Mu Yanzhu took out fifty yuan from his pocket and bought 10 big sweet potatoes.

Then he walked back with the bag, Jiang Qingchi just heard the conversation between her and the old man, and sneered, "How to bake? The school does not allow the use of illegal electrical appliances."

"I have a way, you take it first!"

Throwing the raw sweet potatoes into Jiang Qingchi's arms, Mu Yanzhu ran away on his own.

Today, she wore a white round neck and long sleeves, simple straight-leg pants and black canvas shoes. Her hair was all loose, and she went into the grove like a ball of milk, moving sneakily back and forth.

Jiang Qingchi was wondering what she was doing. The man came back with a bunch of dry branches in his hand.

"Go, find a place with no one to light a fire, I will roast sweet potatoes for you!"

Jiang Qingchi was dubious.

The two walked to an unmanned path, with black lights and no street lights.

Putting the branches on the ground, Mu Yanzhu did not know where he found a basket of corn cobs and a few pieces of waste paper.

Mu Yanzhu rubbed Jiang Qingchi's arm twice with both hands, "I borrow a little from you!"

Then pretending to be serious, he held the light from Jiang Qingchi's body and lit it with a lighter with a "bang".

"Mall, Mighty, Jiang Qingchi is mighty, bright!"

In the next second, the flame lifted off.

The red flames reflected her brows and eyes, shining flawlessly.

Jiang Qingchi laughed.

I didn't think this girl was funny before.

It may be because Mu Yanzhu was very happy today, so he was particularly relaxed in front of Jiang Qingchi!

Jiang Qingchi glanced at her more.

Until Mu Yanzhu's face turned to the side, he gave him a branch and asked him to insert roasted sweet potatoes and roast them. Jiang Qingchi coughed twice and sat on the ground with his legs crossed.

Jiang San'er and Chun'er should not have imagined that their wise brothers and their mothers would not go home for their birthdays, and would roast sweet potatoes like a fool.

"I don't see that you still make a fire." Jiang Qingchi turned the roasted sweet potatoes.

Mu Yanzhu cried out, making it rare to be proud, "I know almost everything, like making stoves, changing light bulbs, repairing tables, removing locks...all, as a child I live like a boy."

So she doesn't like to trouble others in everything.

So she likes to be alone.

So she has a reserved personality and acts more than words.

Because she knows that she only has herself, she doesn't love herself, no one will love her.

Jiang Qingchi said, with a lazy voice, "Then you are all-powerful."

A roasted sweet potato was roasted. Jiang Qingchi was about to peel it. Mu Yanzhu put a plastic bag on his hand and broke the roasted sweet potato in half.

"It won't dirty your hands like this!"

"Thanks." Jiang Qingchi took a bite.

It's savory, sticky, and sweet.

"How does it taste?" Mu Yanzhu hurriedly asked.

"It's okay... just something is missing."

"What's missing? Ketchup?"

"Go, your roasted sweet potatoes are only dipped in tomato sauce."

Just something is missing.

But specifically, Jiang Qingchi can't tell.

"Which school are you from? Who made you play with fire?!"

The city manager came with a stick!

Jiang Qingchi was dumbfounded.

Mu Yanzhu still reacted quickly, pulling Jiang Qingchi to run quickly.

It's bad to be caught and report the school!

It wasn't until the yelling of the city management behind him drifted away that Mu Yanzhu released Jiang Qingchi.

No way, no more...I'm out of breath, I still have to run 800 in a few days, I have to save some strength.

Turning his head to look at Jiang Qingchi behind him, Jiang Qingchi also panted a little. After going to university, he hadn't run for a long time.

"Aren't you cheating me?!"

He complained, since he was young, how could his Jiang Qingchi be chased by the city management!

"You two stop me—"

Chengguan caught up again.

Jiang Qingchi took a breath, grabbed Mu Yanzhu's arm, and ran quickly!

The wind blew the bangs in front of Jiang Qingchi's forehead, and spread it to the two sides, revealing a full forehead. This time, he was pulled by Huan Muyanzhu. He has long legs and long feet, and she runs fast. She passively follows him.

Really tired, but I don't want to stop.

Suddenly there was an illusion of going to the ends of the world.

There is a mountain ahead, she moves the mountain.

There is the sea ahead, she fills the sea.

There are thorns ahead, and she doesn't care about overcoming them.

If you ran to the ends of the earth with him, it would be great.

"Should not catch up?"

Jiang Qingchi couldn't run anymore, so he stopped when he reached the corner, let go of Mu Yanzhu, and panted with his hands on his waist.

Mu Yanzhu panted even harder, "Definitely can't catch up...You run so fast!"

The two looked at each other, and then laughed at the same time.

Jiang Qingchi bends her fingers and flicks her forehead, "I was so embarrassed for the first time!"

He didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with this action, but the tips of Mu Yanzhu's ears suddenly lit up and turned red.

"Well... where's your roasted sweet potatoes?"

"..."

Jiang Qingchi lowered his head and looked at his hands, where is the roasted sweet potato? Xu Shi lost it while running!

Mu Yanzhu still held a roasted sweet potato in his hand, broke the two halves, and handed the half to Jiang Qingchi.

"It's a bit cold! You make do with it."

Jiang Qingchi took a bite.

Delicious!

Obviously it is the same roasted sweet potato, but this roasted sweet potato is much better than the one just now.

He had eaten a few bites, his eyes moved, and he remembered the scene of sneaky eating roasted sweet potatoes with Yannian when he was a child, and remembered the excitement of fear of being caught, and the food that he ate became fragrant.

Now the little mouse who stole the butter is back again, but the little mouse has become a big mouse. The one who accompanied him to steal the food back then turned from his mother into...

This person in front of me.

"Hey, there is still half." Mu Yanzhu stuffed the other half of the roasted sweet potatoes to Jiang Qingchi.

Jiang Qingchi waved his hand, "I'm full."

"Are you really full?"

"Well, thank you."

"It's okay, a roasted sweet potato is worthless!"

"I am not thankful for this."

"Then what are you thanking?"

"..."

Jiang Qingchi didn't speak anymore. He sat down on the next step with his long legs stretched out, his hands folded on the back of his head, and he leaned back on a big tree.

Above the head is a bright moon and twinkling stars.

Today's moon is big and round, and his eyes are filled with silver-white light, which is very pure light, full of stars and the sea, full of the vigor and vitality of a young man.

Mu Yanzhu also sat down, sitting beside him, holding his cheeks in his hands, looking at Jiang Qingchi's profile.

She is so happy today. This is her happiest birthday so far. She wants time to be still at this moment, and there are no worries. There is only this person in front of her with her, regardless of whether he is the end of the world tomorrow or the world is broken. , I don't want to care anymore.

"Jiang Qingchi, look at the meteor!"

"That's an airplane."

Jiang Qingchi had no interest in a small plane that was driving past slowly.

Mu Yanzhu laughed, "Seriously, you were cute when you were a kid!"

"What?"

"I want to confess one thing to you, I hope you don't get angry."

"Say." Jiang Qingchi squinted slightly.

what's up?

Then Mu Yanzhu frankly confessed that when she was seven years old, she met three-year-old him on the bus. She was moved by his Akagi's heart. She was moved for many years. Since then, she will go to the stop sign every day. Went to wait for him, wanted to see him, but waited until winter to spring, but didn't wait for Jiang Qingchi.

"I kissed a little brother for the first time, because you mean different things to me."

"Okay, you took my first kiss!"

Mu Yanzhu was stunned.

"Do you remember me?!"

"I don't remember what your name is, but you do such a good thing, I remember it clearly!"

This is the first time that Mu Yanzhu listened to Jiang Qingchi's cursing, feeling that things were not so good.

Isn't it just bad?

It's very bad!

Jiang Qingchi does not remember what Mu Yanzhu's name is, but he remembers that **** brave stinky girl, and dared to kiss his mouth. God knows how sad he was crying at the time. He cried home and couldn't figure out how to seal his lips. After Jiang Beiyuan said, "It's not your initiative, it doesn't count", that stupid idea was dispelled.

"Uh... was that your first kiss?" Mu Yanzhu stood up in a position ready to speed up.

"nonsense!"

Jiang Qingchi half rolled his sleeves, "You come here, I promise not to kill you today!"

"I'm wrong!"

Mu Yanzhu ran away.

Jiang Qingchi chased her behind.

Thinking of Jiang Qingchi as a wild boar, Mu Yanzhu ran so fast, her physical fitness was not bad.

In the end, he was caught by Jiang Qingchi. He bounced her several times and his brain collapsed, and he closed his hand with satisfaction.

"You **** girl, you dare to take the initiative to explain the incident, and you are tired and crooked."

"What is a dead girl? People Xie Zijun call me Miss Sister, I am four years older than you!"

Mu Yanzhu was holding his aching forehead and grinning. The boy's strength is great.

Jiang Qingchi raised his eyebrows playfully, "Want me to call you Senior Sister, huh?"

"Correct!"

"learn……"

Mu Yanzhu's face showed joy.

The next second-

"Follow your sister's size!"

"You are not big or young! Call sister Yanzhu!"

"Sister Yanzhu? How ugly is your name, you don't know it?"

Does it sound bad?

Everyone praised her for her nice and artistic name. For the first time, someone said her name was unpleasant.

"Hey tell you, my nickname is very domineering, and my mother made it for me."

The prince of the Jiang family raised his eyebrows arrogantly, with a look of "I am able to go to heaven", and he pulled him for two to eighty thousand, and the corners of his mouth were all raised up.

Mu Yanzhu was very curious and asked what his name was.

Then Jiang Qingchi said four domineering characters!

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"

Mu Yanzhu laughed so much that his stomach hurts.

No, no, this name is too funny.

Rivers and lakes?

Hahahaha!

"Is this name really fake? You lied to me."

"Cut, if you don't believe me, look at my hukou, I used to use the name Jianghehuhai!"

By the way, shouldn't she look at him with a look of admiration, boasting that his name is tall, and even laughing at him, making him so angry.

Mu Yanzhu's face was about to cramp, and he rubbed his face, "Your mother is so funny, why should I give you this name?"

"A lot of water! At that time, a fortune teller said that I was short of water in my life. What else did he say, it was messy to meet the nobles in my life."

"I also hit water shortage! My dad said, in the future I will find a name with water!"

Mu Yanzhu looked straight at Jiang Qingchi.

Jiang Qingchi: "Don't say you lack me in your life!"

Then he turned around proudly and left.

He has a grudge.

Who made Mu Yanzhu laugh at his domineering nickname!

...

After knowing Jiang Qingchi's nickname that day, Mu Yanzhu didn't like to call Jiang Qingchi.

The four words Jianghehuhai are too many, she thinks it was a waste of saliva, so she called Jiang Qingchi: Jianghe!

Every time I find Jiang Qingchi for nothing, I call "Jianghe" or "Jianghe" on WeChat.

Until one day, Jiang Qingchi suddenly sent a message to Mu Yanzhu:

"Jiang Yan, take a physical test next week, don't forget."

Mu Yanzhu’s typing hands are shaking...

"What do you call me?"

"Your name is awkward, so I changed your name. Three characters, I don't think it's too much!"

She just said that he thought he had more than four words, the handsome guy was holding a grudge again.

Mu Yanzhu: "Then why am I surnamed Jiang?"

"Nothing, our Jiang family's last name sounds good."

Mu Yanzhu smirked.

Jiang Yan... Jiang Yan.

The same surname as Jiang Qingchi is Jiang.

"Thank you, I like this new name very much. It is exclusive to you Jiang Qingchi."

Jiang Qingchi did not reply to her.

Mu Yanzhu was in a very good mood all day, and he went to the cafeteria to eat at noon and laughed.

There was a person sitting opposite.

Xie Zijun.

Mu Yanzhu smiled a little, "It's you."

Jiang Qingchi's classmate, the boy who sweetly calls her Miss Sister.

Xie Zijun was a bit resentful, "Miss Sister, I have sent you so many messages, but you haven't returned me."

"You sent me a message? I didn't receive it."

"You deleted me on WeChat, so I can only send it to you in qq. I want to ask you to borrow the English vocabulary for CET-6. You don't care about me..."

What? !

Mu Yanzhu didn't remember that he deleted Xie Zijun's WeChat account.

As for qq...

After opening Xie Zijun's column, she discovered that she had blocked other people's news at some point.

"Miss Sister, are you busy lately?" Xie Zijun was looking for a word in nothing.

Mu Yanzhu was a little absent-minded, bowed his head and leaned on his chopsticks, thinking about the causes and consequences.

No one knows her mobile phone password so far except Jiang Qingchi.

Because she told Jiang Qingchi a few days ago that her mobile phone unlock code is 1224, Jiang Qingchi’s birthday.

Then in the evening when he was studying at home, Jiang Qingchi would come to the sixth floor to look for her during class. She was working, so he didn't bother him, and just played games when chatting.

But several times he used her mobile phone to play games...

"Senior Sister? Senior Sister?" Xie Zijun called Mu Yanzhu several times.

Mu Yanzhu said, "What's wrong?"

"What were you thinking about? Are you too busy and tired?"

"Well, a little bit, I think of it, I accidentally blocked your message. I'm sorry, you want a CET-6 book, right? I put it downstairs in our dormitory. You can come and get it when you have time."

Mu Yanzhu said with a smile, Xie Zijun felt she was very happy.

Why are you so happy?

The eyebrows are all curved, pouring out from the bottom of her eyes.

Xie Zijun said nothing else.

Mu Yanzhu's happy mood continued into the evening.

Tomorrow will have a physical exam, so she asked Jiang Qingchi to go to the playground for two laps to warm up.

Was he jealous? That's why he blocked news from other boys and deleted their WeChat account, as if Jiang Qingchi's face was stinky every time she mentioned Xie Zijun.

Of course, this is only her guess, but this guess is like a bunch of fireworks, exploding her heart to the outside and the inside.

She should be a strange flower, right, she should not ask Jiang Qingchi, "Did you use my mobile phone casually, and you are not my boyfriend, what qualifications do you have to block people for me?"

She didn't want to ask at all.

One person cares about the other person, so he will do this. This recognition keeps Mu Yanzhu in a good mood for a whole day.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Qingchi lowered his head and glanced at the smirking girl.

The girl was still laughing, her apricot-eyed appearance was cute, "I think you are so handsome today!"

"Which day am I not handsome?"

"Extra handsome today! Extraordinarily handsome!"

"I see, take the tooth back!"

It made him want to laugh too, why is this silly girl laughing so joyously every day.

The more she touches, the more she discovers that she is really too easy to be satisfied, and too easy to be touched, a little bit of things can be infinitely magnified in her heart.

"Hey, Jiang He, you are the most handsome!"

Mu Yanzhu patted the flattery to the end.

She followed Jiang Qingchi and walked side by side with him for the first time. He slowed down a little while she speeded up a little.

This is a sense of security, the most practical sense of security in the world, like a traveler who has been wandering on a desert island for a long time, finally found his home.

...

The physical examination was postponed by one day because of bad weather and heavy fog.

Mu Yanzhu returned to the dormitory early tonight and ran into Xie Zijun, who was also alone.

"Miss sister, I think you are often alone." Xie Zijun said.

"Well, is there a rule that college students cannot walk alone?"

"That's not... Ah yes, can I ask you a question?"

"what?"

"In the eyes of your girls, is the appearance of boys really important?"

"How should I put it, face value is definitely a bonus item, but the combination of the three views is the most important."

"So what do you think of Jiang Qingchi?"

"He."

When it comes to Jiang Qingchi, Mu Yanzhu's mouth can't help but turn upwards, "He is a good-looking skin and an interesting soul."

"Just him? Still interesting soul?"

"The more you touch him, the better you will find him."

It's the person she likes, so Mu Yanzhu naturally wants to say something nice for Jiang Qingchi.

Xie Zijun: "But he was isolated by his roommate. I heard that it was because of a girl. I think Jiang Qingchi has a problem with his style."

Xie Zijun told Mu Yanzhu that there was a roommate in Jiang Qingchi named Song Long. He had a factory at home and was very rich. Song Long liked a girl, so he chased her. The girl agreed to be friends with Song Long and got to know her slowly.

Then the girl told Song Long yesterday that the reason for being friends with him was just to get to know Jiang Qingchi. She also asked Song Long for Jiang Qingchi’s contact information, hoping to add Jiang Qingchi.

So Song Long is on fire!

Feel like a spare tire!

With that, let the fire vent on Jiang Qingchi!

He can't provoke Jiang Qingchi, but he is good at cold violence. Together with the other roommates, he isolates Jiang Qingchi and treats him as air.

Now in the dormitory, only Li Huan has a good relationship with Jiang Qingchi, and the other four roommates ignore him, and do not call him when playing games.

Mu Yanzhu was so vomiting blood that he felt more uncomfortable than being isolated. "I really didn't expect that there are such people in your male dormitories."

"I think it's because he has a problem, otherwise, why should everyone isolate him?"

"Then I tell you now, Jiang Qingchi has no problems at all, he is very good!"

After speaking, Mu Yanzhu shook off Xie Zijun and walked away angrily.

My heart felt uncomfortable like a needle.

It feels uncomfortable to be isolated. He is so arrogant and strong, and he is used to being sought after by others.

That’s Song Long, doesn’t it mean that Jiang Qingchi is not richer than him? What about opening a factory?

Mu Yanzhu was so angry that he wanted to pay Jiang Qingchi 10,000 yuan, but he knew that he would not want it.

He is not a master who likes to be comforted either.

What can I do?

Early the next morning, Mu Yanzhu bought rice early and sent a message to Jiang Qingchi, asking him to come and find himself to eat.

I knew the taste of this young master a long time ago, and all he served was his favorite meals.

"Wait, what will you test first?" Jiang Qingchi asked.

Only then did Mu Yanzhu remember today's physical test, "I'll go for a run for 800, there must be few people."

"you sure?"

"Definitely and surely, no one helped me line up anyway, my roommate isolated me."

Mu Yanzhu deliberately sighed, pretending to be annoyed.

"I am busy with work during the day and at night, and then the elective courses are not the same as them, you know. As time goes on, the relationship will naturally fade, and then I will be isolated."

While speaking, he secretly looked at Jiang Qingchi's face.

The latter did not care, "So what, I am also isolated."

"Really?" Mu Yanzhu put on a surprised look.

Jiang Qingchi patted her shoulder consolingly, and raised her eyebrows, "It's okay, we are all people who want to do big things, we are different from each other, care about what those little guys do? God can care about mortals. ?"

"Haha, you are right!"

Seeing that he is in a good mood, Mu Yanzhu also relieved. Last night he thought about how to comfort him all night, and now he is relieved.

Maybe boys and girls think differently.

The reason she was able to harm him seemed to the boy not worth mentioning.

He always gives people a very cool, unruly tone, so that Mu Yanzhu doesn't even know what he really cares about.

What on earth is there, who will make him change his face, make him a Jiang Qingchi who is completely strange to her.

...

There are not many girls in the 800-meter line, but a group of 10 people is very slow.

Mu Yanzhu was in the third group. After swiping his card, the referee gave an order and started running!

In fact, if you manage a few people in a group, you only need to run within 5 minutes, so you will pass.

Mu Yanzhu didn't have much energy after the first lap.

My heart might be that I ran at night with Jiang Qingchi two days ago, exhausting my energy.

"Jiang Yan, what can you do."

It was Jiang Qingchi's voice that echoed in her ears, as if it were far and near, not really heard.

Mu Yanzhu turned his head to meet Jiang Qingchi's face, facing her, walking down the inner circle of the playground.

Walking backwards can run faster than her!

Mu Yanzhu panted, "You... have you all tested?"

"Ang, there are only 1,000 left, I will run this afternoon."

"pretty good……"

"Stop talking, run faster."

"No way, no way... I'm a little bit angry..."

Jiang Qingchi pursed his lips.

This is not okay. If she fails the grade, she will have to make up the test. Will she have to suffer again by then?

So Jiang Qingchi ran the inner circle and ran with Mu Yanzhu's arm.

"What are you doing? Don't let family members run with you!"

A female physical education teacher came over, Jiang Qingchi looked over, and the other person was hit by this handsome face in the heart, rubbing her hair and smiling, "It's okay to run with you, don't block the track, little handsome guy, be good."

I left after speaking.

Mu Yanzhu couldn't laugh or cry, in this age of looking at his face.

She flicked away Jiang Qingchi, "I can run by myself."

"You are down six, are you sure you can do it?"

"It's okay... It's a big deal to make up the test, although it's a bit troublesome... I'm so angry today..."

"I'm getting angry again after the supplementary test. I heard that I failed the senior body test and didn't have a diploma."

"It seems like this..."

It was originally.

Jiang Qingchi paused, and suddenly called her Jiang Yan.

These two words were uttered by his slightly magnetic voice, which was extremely sultry.

Mu Yanzhu squinted his eyes and looked at him in the opposite direction of the sun, at the junction of light and shadow. The outline was bright and dark. Only the two thin lips moved:

"If you run the top three, I will be your boyfriend."