Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"I found out that I really can't do without you."

Throwing sound.

Mu Yanzhu's head met Jiang Qingchi's bright eyes.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Galaxy is hidden inside.

"What do you want to do in the future?"

"I, look at the finance I studied, what else can I do, do business."

"Then do you like doing business? Don't you have any hobbies?" Mu Yanzhu asked again.

She took off her glasses, her apricot eyes were wet, and she blinked and blinked beautifully.

Jiang Qingchi squeezed her face and kissed her eye.

"I love this stuff for my usual entertainment. I like playing basketball. I don't like to be an athlete. As for other things, before I met you, I didn't really like it too much."

Mu Yanzhu's heart jumped suddenly!

Severely, it felt like being electrocuted by a scorpion holding the pliers.

"What do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean? If you get a cheap one, you still sell well."

Jiang Qingchi hugged her tightly.

"Now I feel that it's great to be with you every day, and to see you every day."

me too.

Mu Yanzhu had a sharp heart, rolling again and again, especially touching.

Rivers and lakes are her ideals in life.

"After I graduate, I will definitely go to an editorial office or a magazine. I want to be the president, and then I can eat mangosteen every day."

"You can't forget your mangosteen."

Jiang Qingchi snapped her forehead, "Go to sleep."

"it is good."

...

After eating at noon, Mu Yanzhu checked out and went back to school with Jiang Qingchi. After all, Jiang Qingchi had a basketball game in the afternoon.

Along the way, Jiang Qingchi was still teasing Mu Yanzhu, saying that the team was full of scum.

Mu Yanzhu smiled: "You are too complacent!"

"Cut, I really didn't blow it, I will maimed a few of them in minutes."

"Then go on, win honor for your class."

"Hey, our class guide said, as long as our class wins this game, she will definitely not take my subject in the final exam!"

Still have such good treatment? !

Admiring Yanzhu really envied it.

I think she had signed up for the radio station before. Although she was unsuccessful in the end, she heard that the stationmaster of the radio station ran back and forth for school affairs, and in the end she was inevitably dropped.

Why is Jiang Qingchi so lucky, is it because of this face?

The two passed by a barber shop, and Mu Yanzhu glanced at him.

"Do you want to get the whole score?"

Jiang Qingchi's sharp eyebrows were raised, and his voice was stained with a smirk, "Do you like me getting a middle point?"

"I... kind of like it!"

"Then wait for me to play, you go and watch?"

"Of course, I have no classes again today."

"to make."

Classmate Jiang Qingchi swaggered into the barbershop.

Half an hour later, the big playground.

Standing on the periphery of the basketball court, Mu Yanzhu said "little brother" one after another. The little girls yelled and blushed. As for?

Then I looked around and found that the girls' eyes seemed to fall in the same direction.

The position at eight o'clock, the position shrouded in radiance, is none other than Jiang Qingchi.

Mu Yanzhu silently patted her forehead, and she knew that this face not only harmed his class leader, but also harmed the little fairy!

At the same time, the school's confession wall exploded.

Of the ten confession walls, nine are about Jiang Qingchi.

He said that he was heroic, that he was heroic, that he was a big male god, and asked him if he had a girlfriend or boyfriend, which major, which class and which dormitory.

At that moment, Mu Yanzhu suddenly understood: She should not get better in the future.

Love rivals from all directions have surrounded her, Mu Yanzhu simply closed the confession wall, and then focused on the court.

The game reached the end of the game.

"Hey, I'm sorry." A girl cheered and was so excited that she accidentally hit Mu Yanzhu.

Mu Yanzhu waved his hand and said it was all right.

Just because of this collision, Jiang Qingchi on the field was divided and focused again, the ball in his hand had been robbed.

Damn it.

There are five minutes left.

He concentrated and began to counterattack.

After all, to dare to grab the ball from his grandfather Qingchi, he has to let people know how he writes three characters in Jiang Qingchi!

"Won!"

Accompanied by this yelling, at the same time, Mu Yanzhu's ears were cheering and screaming like whips.

Naturally, it was Jiang Qingchi's team that won. Mu Yanzhu reacted and wanted to step forward to hand Jiang Qingchi water, but was squeezed to the side by the rushing girls.

Like a bystander, she silently retreated to the farthest point and stared at Jiang Qingchi, who was held in the moon by the stars.

In a daze, I felt that this man was born to be surrounded and looked up to by others.

Jiang Qingchi didn't see Mu Yanzhu, pushed aside the crowd, and glanced at the girl in the corner, and walked over with a bright smile.

"Why stand stupidly, I won!" He touched her hair and said.

"I know, I saw it."

"Why don't you tell me congratulations?"

"Congratulations, champion-your water glass!"

Jiang Qingchi's cup was bought by Mu Yanzhu. It is a couple model with her. Hers is orange and his is blue.

The young master untied the lid of the cup, raised his neck, and took a few sips.

Mu Yanzhu looked at them from all directions again, shooting towards them, suddenly feeling a little helpless.

"Let's go!"

"What are you doing?"

Against the sun, the boy's black hair was blown by the wind, and the half-length haircut made him look radiant and arrogant.

Mu Yanzhu really regrets letting him get the center point today and attract the bee and butterfly's hairstyle!

"Invite you to eat!" took him away.

"Ha, I don't want to eat now, can I eat you?"

"……roll."

"I'm kidding with you."

Jiang Qingchi grabbed Mu Yanzhu's neck and carried her into his arms.

She is a head shorter than him, just right, the head shell can rest on his shoulder, let him protect her, and you can see her as soon as you lower your head.

...

That night, a few inexplicable girls suddenly added Yanzhu's WeChat and said something inexplicable to her.

"You are not worthy of Jiang Qingchi!"

"You take the initiative to break up with Jiang Qingchi, I want to chase him, you can go to see my circle of friends, is it better-looking than you?"

"You are in your senior year, haven't you? Why don't you find someone as old as you, I'm just a freshman, I'm much younger than you!"

Originally, Mu Yanzhu ignored these words.

She is very busy at night, and if she responds one by one, she doesn't have to do the work.

But I didn't realize it. For several days in a row, inexplicable girls added her.

Mu Yanzhu thought it was strange. It stands to reason that no one would be so unreasonable for several days, right?

Could it be the same person who opened several trumpets? Well, there is a possibility.

With that in mind, I set the add friend setting and no one is allowed to add it.

Mu Yanzhu didn't tell Jiang Qingchi about being harassed. Seeing his face in the past few days, he felt a faint pain in his heart. Maybe he was really too good. The inferiority complex in his bones bit her heart.

Wanting to smile at him, I can barely hook the corner of his mouth.

"What's wrong with you these days? Are you unhappy?" Jiang Qingchi discovered Mu Yanzhu's abnormality.

Mu Yanzhu faintly shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just a little tired."

He wouldn't know why he didn't say why, and then quietly digested these remarks by herself, and in a few days she would be happy again.

Before thinking about it, Jiang Qingchi still knew...

"Are you stupid? Why don't you tell me this kind of thing?"

He spread out her WeChat page on the table, only then did Mu Yanzhu remember that he knew her mobile phone password.

He must have seen the words of those girls.

Mu Yanzhu sighed, "There is nothing to say, it's just people who don't care."

"You have been unhappy these days because of these inexplicable people, right!"

His expression was as determined and sullen as his tone.

"No, am I so bored? I have a big heart."

"Come on, can I still not understand your temperament? I thought that if you didn't say it, I didn't know. You can choose not to act. In the end, nothing happened. Ignore what I said, right?"

amount.

When did he become so aware of her.

Mu Yanzhu coughed twice, "No..."

"Too stupid. You don't know what to do with this kind of thing. Tell me and I will solve it for you. Is there anyone else who is bothering you?"

"No more."

"Really?"

"Well, I don't let people add my friends, they can't add me."

Hearing that Jiang Qingchi gave up.

"Go, get up, stop working today!"

Turn off her computer and put it in her schoolbag. Mu Yanzhu didn’t know what he was going to do. Without a word, she took her to the small lake in front of the school library. A girl in a white down jacket was sitting. On the bench by the lake, look down and play with the phone.

"Hey! You are Cui Xiangyuan!"

Condescendingly, Jiang Qingchi's expression has never been more serious, his two long eyebrows twisted into a river, and the dark eyebrows glowed with a sharp cold light.

Cui Xiangyuan stood up, but looked at Mu Yanzhu beside Jiang Qingchi, her eyes sharp, "You have filed a lawsuit?"

Mu Yanzhu frowned.

Oh yes, she remembered, this is the girl who added her WeChat, called her unworthy of Jiang Qingchi, and called her an old woman.

The photos in her circle of friends are very beautiful. Sure enough, there is still a gap between herself and the photos. Nowadays, the beauty function is too powerful, covering her acne all over her face.

Before Mu Yanzhu could speak, Cui Xiangyuan had already looked at Jiang Qingchi with a gentle expression.

"Jiang Qingchi, I like you. I know that you have a girlfriend, who is the person next to you. I believe you will break up soon. I hope you can consider me the day of the breakup. I don't mind being your spare tire. Thank you. "

"Thank you, old mother, I think you have acne, or you don’t respect or love yourself? I also said that my daughter-in-law filed a complaint, even if she filed a complaint, she is my daughter-in-law, what are you doing here to blame her? ?"

After speaking, Jiang Qingchi's anger increased instead of decreasing.

"A woman who doesn't respect others and is self-righteous, you are ashamed to let me think about you? Did your mother forget to measure the size of your face when she gave birth to you? It's disgusting, I feel sick when I see you."

After speaking, Jiang Qingchi took Mu Yanzhu away.

The battle was over before Mu Yanzhu entered the war.

Looking at the angry face of the boy next to him, once he venomous tongue, he couldn't be underestimated.

Thinking of the few words he had just harmed others, Mu Yanzhu laughed.

"Laughing? You have to tell me about this kind of thing in the future, I am your man, who do you call if I don't vent your anger? ... Forget it, I am mad."

"Don't be angry,"

Mu Yanzhu hurriedly gave him Shun Shunqi, no matter how wronged he was, because his words were gone in an instant.

"I'll tell you all right from now on, but you just talked very harshly. The girl is probably crying with rain now."

"How does she care about me? Is she my mother or my daughter-in-law? Oh, yes, she is my school girl, and she showed me well when she first started, and I ignored her."

"Oh." Mu Yanzhu touched the tip of his nose, this boy Yanfu still has a lot.

"What? Are you jealous?"

If Mu Yanzhu said that he was jealous, this would make Jiang Qingchi's arrogance barely dissipate.

Mu Yanzhu: "I have to eat too much vinegar!"

...

A few days later, Mu Yanzhu saw a joke and sent it to Jiang Qingchi.

In fact, it is a funny video posted by a blogger in order to gain attention. Mu Yanzhu thinks it is quite funny.

Jiang Qingchi responded quickly to her.

"Student Jiang Yan, I suspect that you have transient and limited brain function caused by cerebrovascular disease."

Mu Yanzhu: "What do you mean?"

"Commonly known as brain damage, please hurry up and receive treatment in my arms."

This person is really!

Mu Yanzhu couldn't laugh or cry, wanted to scold him, but he thought he was cute again!

"Senior sister, what are you laughing at?"

At this moment, Mu Yanzhu was sitting in the library, and a no stranger sat opposite.

Xie Zijun.

"It's you, it feels like I haven't seen you for a long time."

"I'm preparing for the sixth grade recently. After the sixth grade, I have to prepare for the final exam. Life is difficult!"

"Well, all beings are suffering, come on."

With respect to politeness, Mu Yanzhu quickly lowered his head to read.

Xie Zijun sat opposite her, resting his cheek with one hand and looking at Mu Yanzhu.

"Miss Sister, I watched the school confession wall a few days ago. Many people confessed Jiang Qingchi. Are you not involved in anything?"

"No."

"That's good, tomorrow is Christmas Eve, time flies so fast."

Tomorrow is Christmas Eve?

December 24 is Jiang Qingchi’s birthday.

She knitted a scarf for Jiang Qingchi. It has been knitted for a week. She hasn't finished it yet. It seems that she will work overtime tonight so as not to delay giving gifts tomorrow.

"Look outside, it's snowing!"

Mu Yanzhu followed Xie Zijun's voice and looked out the window.

She was sitting right by the window, so she was able to see the snow.

Fragmented snow blossoms fell one after another, this is the first snow in Lucheng this year.

Compared with previous years, the snow this year came a little later. It is now evening, the sky is dim, and the silvery moonlight is reflecting the falling snow on the ground. There is no sense of disobedience.

"The moonlight matches the snowy night, so beautiful." Mu Yanzhu expressed sincere emotion.

Xie Zijun stared at Mu Yanzhu, stared at the sky full of stars falling in her Shuiling eyes, and watched her mouth raise a satisfying and warm smile, with a kind of healing power.

"It looks good." Xie Zijun's eyes were straight.

"Well, I think it looks good too." Mu Yanzhu said to the window.

"Miss sister, I mean you look good."

Mu Yanzhu turned his head back.

Xie Zijun smiled and took out a packaged Ping An fruit from his schoolbag.

"Christmas present for you, Merry Christmas."

"Thank you for your kindness. I still don't want it. You can give it away."

"Take it, it's just a peace fruit. I came to the library to give you this specially."

"It's really unnecessary," Mu Yanzhu said.

"Why is it unnecessary? Are we not friends? I always thought we were friends. By the way, I will return the level six vocabulary book to you. Thank you, Miss Sister."

Xie Zijun's voice was very soft, and a little sister, called Demu Yanzhu, was embarrassed to refuse.

So I accepted the fruit of peace.

Xie Zijun was about to leave, and Mu Yanzhu held him and stuffed a big orange into his arms.

"I haven't bought Ping An fruit yet. I'll give you an orange. Let's be a gift. I wish you good luck in the new year."

"Senior Sister deserves to be Senior Sister, she speaks really nicely."

Then Xie Zijun took the orange and left happily.

When Mu Yanzhu walked out of the library, he saw Jiang Qingchi leaning against the tree.

The black down jacket wrapped his tall and slender figure with handsome facial features. He was rubbing his hands at the moment, warming his palms.

Seeing Mu Yanzhu, the young master bared his big white teeth, his voice was loud and "hey".

Mu Yanzhu was stunned, "Why are you waiting for me here?"

"I'm not afraid that you will come out and not find me."

"Don't have a cell phone? Just send me a message."

Standing on tiptoe, sweeping the snow off his head, Jiang Qingchi is like a big soft dog with very soft hair and moisture on it.

"My phone is out of power. Tomorrow is December 24, Christmas Eve. It may be out of power on purpose!"

Can the phone be deliberately dead? !

Mr. Mu Yanzhu saw it and smiled.

Jiang Qingchi grabbed her hand and put it in the pocket of the down jacket, while looking at her.

This girl shouldn't have forgotten his birthday tomorrow, tut, it's better not to forget, otherwise I must be anxious with her tomorrow.

"On Christmas Eve, eat apples and be safe."

Mu Yanzhu murmured, after walking that way, he didn't mention Jiang Qingchi's birthday tomorrow.

Jiang Qingchi's face was tense, he sent Mu Yanzhu downstairs to the dormitory, grabbed the back of her head, and pressed it hard.

"You better get me up early tomorrow!"

The last two words came out of his mouth, gritted teeth.

Mu Yanzhu smiled and walked to the dormitory.

She was testing her for not forgetting his birthday. How could she have forgotten it? She had planned for such an important day for a long time.

When he was up the stairs, Mu Yanzhu suddenly remembered that he had to tell Jiang Qingchi about Xie Zijun giving her Pingguo.

Lest the servant sees the apple and asks who gave it.

Then Mu Yanzhu explained clearly to Jiang Qingchi.

Walking halfway to Jiang Qingchi, seeing the news from her, one staggered almost to the ground.

Good guy, it turned out that this stubble was still hidden. He was waiting for her outside the library, and she was in there with her little brother Qingqing, Fenghua Xueyue? Does it make sense? !

"Jiang Yan."

Jiang Qingchi said, "Now, immediately, bring that apple to me!!!"

Three big exclamation marks seem to be very angry.

Mu Yanzhu suspiciously replied: "What are you going to do?"

"Hurry down, I'm downstairs in your dormitory!!!"

"Oh."

Xin said that he should be jealous, which is good, otherwise she has always been jealous, which would be a little unbalanced.

At this moment, Jiang Qingchi's face was as black as Bao Gong. In front of Mu Yanzhu's face, he directly threw the apple and the packaging box to the ground and stepped on several feet.

The box was squashed, the apple was rotten, the apple core was rotten, the juice flowed out and stained the snow-white ground.

Staring at the apple on the ground, Mu Yanzhu was speechless, a flame blazing from the bottom of his heart, "You are sick!"

Jiang Qingchi calmly said, "Who asked you to ask for something from another man?"

"I don't mean anything else. I send an apple to show my blessing. Didn't I tell you that I paid him back?"

"I haven't said that you pay him back! Why are you giving him oranges? Do you dare to say you don't know he likes you?"

After all, Xie Zijun also asked Mu Yanzhu to borrow a Level 6 vocabulary book. His eyes were not blind, and he could see that Xie Zijun was still alive!

Mu Yanzhu's face also sank.

"You blocked his QQ, and I deleted him on WeChat. What do you want? It was originally a trivial matter. You have to be infinitely amplified by you. Can you mature a little Jiang Qingchi?"

"I'm immature? Am I not rejecting anyone like you?"

"Jiang Qingchi, you are too much!"

"..."

After a quarrel, the two broke up.

Mu Yanzhu turned and walked towards the dormitory building.

Jiang Qingchi also walked to his dormitory.

Running in the opposite direction, Mu Yanzhu entered the dormitory and looked around.

I can no longer see that person...

The quarrel is uncomfortable, and I feel that a piece of good meat in my heart has been dug out, and it hurts and sore.

I was very angry and very uncomfortable. I didn't want to fight with him. I thought about the benefits. I could bear it. I felt that he was four years younger than himself. So I gave him up to him, and even spoiled him.

can--

She is also a girl. He used An Xin to anger her before, but afterwards she didn't do anything to him. She felt that his child had a temper and didn't think much about it.

He couldn't bear it anymore if he changed it to her, obviously the nature of this matter wasn't too bad, right?

...