Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

The movie had already started, so Mu Yanzhu pressed the reject button.

For a while, I wondered why Xie Zijun didn't send her WeChat?

It suddenly occurred to me that someone had blackened Xie Zijun a long time ago...

Just about to send a text message to Xie Zijun, the phone was snatched over.

Jiang Qingchi kept his face straight, put Mu Yanzhu's cell phone on his side, and then coldly threw it to her:

"Don't play with your mobile phone when you are watching a movie. The light will affect other people's watching the movie."

Mu Yanzhu: "..."

After the one and a half hour movie was over, Mu Yanzhu reached out and asked him for his cell phone.

"Can you give it to me now?"

"help yourself."

"where?"

"In the pocket."

"Oh……"

Holding on to the armrest of the seat, with a layer of fabric across, Mu Yanzhu put his hand in the pocket of Jiang Qingchi's pants.

In the next second, my hand was caught, and my fingertips were hot.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Qingchi looked into her eyes and blinked innocently, "You touch me."

Mu Yanzhu:? ? ?

"Big Brother, you obviously told me to touch it."

He let go of his hand, unconscious loss and sadness glided across his eyes, "Before you asked me to call your senior sister every day, now you call my eldest brother."

What does he want to cherish now when he says this?

This person had already given her the phone in a daze.

The phone was in his jacket lining pocket, no wonder she couldn't find it after touching it.

"You said the phone is in your pocket!" Mu Yanzhu was really going to blow his hair.

"The coat is not a pocket?"

"Who puts the phone in his jacket pocket? Don't they put it in his pants pocket?"

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Qingchi smiled, but he couldn't hide his smile.

"I thought my mother was the only thing in the world, she would put her mobile phone in her pants pocket, hahahaha!"

Mu Yanzhu didn't bother to be here with him haha.

I took the cell phone and called Xie Zijun.

The other end was quickly connected, a little anxious, "Where are you, Miss Sister, you won't answer if I call you."

"Sorry, I have something outside, do you have anything?"

"It's okay, didn't I have finished the sixth grade? I wanted to invite you to dinner, but I called you and turned it off. I thought something was wrong with you, and you were fine."

"Baby~ Where do we sleep at night? Huh?"

Jiang Qingchi suddenly came over shamelessly.

Xie Zijun gasped, and then his voice sounded in disbelief: "Are you...with Jiang Qingchi?"

"Correct!"

Jiang Qingchi took the lead, took the phone, and crackled at the end of the phone: "If she is not with me, can she still be with you shameless male junior? Which onion are you?"

"You have broken up."

"That's mine after we broke up, so you want to see the needle? Get out of here! Don't say the door is cracked, there is no gap between the teeth!"

Toot toot...

Jiang Qingchi hung up the phone, his fierce arrogance was too late to dissipate, and his eyes looked at Mu Yanzhu suddenly mixed with anger and anxiety.

"Did you really get along with Xie Zijun?"

"none of your business."

Mu Yanzhu disagrees with this person's behavior of stealing her phone just now.

"It's okay, it's none of my business! I'm so cheap!"

The young master kicked the wobbly seat, got up and left.

When Mu Yanzhu came out of the cinema, Jiang Qingchi was no longer visible. It felt like this night was like a dream. Someone came and walked arrogantly. The whole process was inexplicable.

Mu Yanzhu took a taxi and returned to school. On the road, he was still thinking that the starting price of a taxi is ten yuan, and it is more cost-effective to take a taxi for two people. Yes, otherwise he would be a prodigal man, and would not know how to spend the money.

Mu Yanzhu walked along and saw Xie Zijun in front of the library.

He saw her too, ran over and hugged her directly.

"What are you doing?"

She wanted to push him away, but Xie Zijun didn't let go, "Didn't you say you want to give me a chance? Why did you get back with Jiang Qingchi again?"

"Wait, when did I say I'm going to give you a chance?"

Mu Yanzhu burst into air and pushed Xie Zijun away.

Meeting his injured eyes, she sighed, "All I can tell you is I'm sorry, I really don't—"

"Don't fall in love, do you? Okay, I know, don't talk about it."

"Sorry."

Mu Yanzhu soon went into the library and sat in a quiet place to read.

Xie Zijun is like a Xiaoqiang who cannot be beaten, sitting opposite Mu Yanzhu.

After a while, Mu Yanzhu heard a coughing sound from diagonally forward, the sound was a bit familiar, and he glanced at it subconsciously.

Jiang Qingchi.

It really was him.

"Knocking,"

Xie Zijun held a ballpoint pen and tapped on Mu Yanzhu's desk.

"Concentrate, OK?"

"..." Mu Yanzhu nodded, but couldn't calm down.

Knowing that someone was deliberately coming over to brush her presence in front of her, but she is not promising, he is so bad, he can't forget it, men are not bad and women don't love, this is true.

"I'm going back."

"I'll go with you!" After Mu Yanzhu stood up, Xie Zijun also moved quickly to stand up.

"No, you can study here."

"I'm afraid you walk and fall, so let's go with you."

Mu Yanzhu didn't say much, and soon left with his schoolbag on his back.

She walks fast, and Xie Zijun doesn't walk too slowly, with an arm on her shoulder.

"Senior sister, I really don't deserve it for you! I broke up, can't you just be a little bit more agile? You live for yourself, not for him."

"I know." Mu Yanzhu said as he took his hand off and frowned.

Xie Zijun sighed and tapped Mu Yanzhu's head with a roll of textbook in his hand.

"You don’t know anything at all! It’s inevitable to meet each other at the same school, but it doesn’t matter what you have to do, don’t you feel angry when you see his indifferent appearance? You can not accept me, but can’t you You can live a good life for yourself, what I said is true."

Mu Yanzhu finally glanced at him.

This was the first time she felt that Xie Zijun's eyes were very bright.

In the past, Jiang Qingchi was full of minds, and Jiang Qingchi's appearance was higher than Xie Zijun, who doesn't like watching handsome guys.

Mu Yanzhu nodded sincerely, "I know, I will work hard."

"That's right!"

Xie Zijun smiled happily, and wanted to pull Mu Yanzhu's arm to go with her, but she moved it away first.

He smiled awkwardly, "Then go ahead, you go ahead, I go back, I protect you."

...

Wordless all the way.

When he got downstairs in the dormitory, Xie Zijun watched Mu Yanzhu enter, and then left.

Mu Yanzhu returned to the dormitory and packed up her schoolbags. A novel she carried with her was no longer found.

After thinking about it, it should be in the library, and you have to get it back quickly, otherwise the librarian often loses books at night.

As soon as I left the dormitory, I saw a black figure standing downstairs, tall and well-proportioned.

The light dazzled Mu Yanzhu's eyes, and she took another two steps to see that the other party was Jiang Qingchi.

Jiang Qingchi glanced at her, turned his face away, his face was stinky, as if she owed him 100 million.

Mu Yanzhu also ignored him, and walked towards the library in the opposite direction.

Fortunately, the library was not far from the dormitory building. It was only after a five-minute trot. Mu Yanzhu hurriedly returned to the table where he was sitting, and it was gone.

That book is gone!

Rely on!

I quickly asked the librarian if he had seen it. The librarian asked Mu Yanzhu what book it was. She anxiously explained, "That's a novel I bought newly, and I haven't had time to read it."

"Oh," the administrator didn't care. "It's just a novel, and it's not an important thing. If you lose it, just change with grief."

"Isn't a novel a book? It seems that you haven't read a novel, and you don't know the importance of a novel to some people."

"Hey, you are inexplicable, and you are not a professional book, so you can just buy another one."

"I have nothing to say to an unqualified person like you."

Mu Yanzhu finished speaking and left.

Angrily, she walked back to the dormitory without knowing it, and saw that figure still downstairs in her dormitory from a distance, wandering around like a lonely ghost.

But this lonely ghost, the skill lies in the good relationship between women, and the little girls walking to the dormitory building, without exception, cast their eyes on them.

"Who are you waiting for?"

As soon as he spoke, Mu Yanzhu couldn't wait to take his mouth off.

When she asked what this did, she was really mad by the librarian just now.

Jiang Qingchi turned his body slightly, squinted his eyes in the darkness, glanced at her casually, and said lazily, "I'm not waiting for you anyway."

Mu Yanzhu didn't make himself boring anymore.

He just took a step forward, and was pulled back shortly afterwards, pulling him forcefully.

Mu Yanzhu was taken aback.

Why is this man so good?

Jiang Qingchi didn't let her struggle or turn her around, keeping her back and his chest close to each other.

"Jiang Qingchi."

"stupid!"

"what……?"

"I'm not waiting for you, who else can you wait for? Do you know anyone besides you in this dormitory building?"

After speaking, that slender hand stretched out in front of her, palms spread out, a brand new novel.

Mu Yanzhu: "Okay, you took my book, then you didn't tell me when I just went out!"

"You didn't ask either."

Jiang Qingchi spoke quietly, and the ending sound turned two turns, and then the jealousy began to writhe, "Besides, I think you are walking so eagerly, who knows you are going to the library, I thought you were going to Xie Zijun."

Mu Yanzhu took a deep breath, turned around, and stared at his eyebrows.

In the darkness, this man's eyebrows were full of heroic spirit, and two thin lips were close at hand.

Every time she saw this face, she would say in her heart several times, "He is a evildoer, not a human being."

"So what do you want? We have already broken up, and you said it is easier to break up. You are the most annoyed of breaking up people who are not clean."

"..." Jiang Qingchi was silent.

There was a touch of unreal annoyance in the bottom of his eyes, and the look of frowning was very cute. Before Mu Yanzhu could see the emotion in his eyes, he completely pushed her away.

"I'll just ask you, are you getting along with Xie Zijun?!"

"Is this question important to you?"

"Very important, very important!"

"Why is it important? If you don't get well, do you want to talk about compounding?"

Jiang Qingchi choked, his face a little ugly, "You can answer first!"

Mu Yanzhu looked at him in despair, his heart hurt, his brain was hot, his eyelids twitched, his lips twitched, and then he nodded vigorously, "It's fine."

! ! !

Jiang Qingchi's expression immediately sank to the bottom.

Without saying a word, he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her away from the door of the dormitory.

Mu Yanzhu was taken aback, "What are you doing?!"

It was already half past nine, and the people who came back late on the way looked at Jiang Qingchi and Mu Yanzhu. No one stopped them. Xu Shi thought that the young couple was quarreling.

"Jiang Qingchi, let go -"

She couldn't get rid of him. He was like super glue. The more he shook his hands, the more clingy he got. Jiang Qingchi converged on his pedantry, earnestly every word, "Jiang Yan, let's talk!"

"Don't talk!"

"Talk about it!"

"Don't talk!"

"Must talk!"

"Don't talk about it!" Mu Yanzhu's position was very firm.

"No discussion, just one word, talk!"

"Hey--!"

Mu Yanzhu's face turned white when his toes suddenly lifted off the ground, and he hammered his arm, "Are you crazy, let me down!"

Jiang Qingchi hugged her horizontally and lifted it up, "If you call again, I will just let go and throw you a dog."

"How dare you—"

"Oh, do you think I dare."

He laughed wildly, and Mu Yanzhu gritted his teeth until he reached the gate of the school. Seeing that this person hadn't let go of her plan, Mu Yanzhu's heart began to beat drums, "Where are you taking me?"

"Hotel!"

Wine...hotel?

Mu Yanzhu's palms were sweaty all of a sudden. Is this man planning to kill the first daughter before she cuts the body into the grove?

"No, no, no, let me down quickly, if we have something to say, we must say it!"

"Aren't you not talking about it?" Jiang Qingchi sneered.

"Talk, you have to talk, you let me down first!"

"Let you down, what should you do if you run away."

"No, and even if I run, I don't run as fast as you." Mu Yanzhu stabilized his mind, but his back was soaked.

Jiang Qingchi nodded: "Well, as long as you don't run, you won't go to the hotel."

Finally put down Mu Yanzhu, the uncle guard at the door touched his chin, very happy, "You young couple have a very good relationship."

Mu Yanzhu:? ? ?

Uncle, which eye can tell that they are in a good relationship?

Jiang Qingchi is not stingy with his big white teeth, smiling so much that he can melt the North Pole, "Thank you for your concern, it will be better."

Mu Yanzhu: "..."

Then he smiled at her again, softly as if true or false.

In such a blank space, Mu Yanzhu has been pushed into the taxi.

"You cheated."

"What's wrong with me? Can you rely on me for being a nympho?" Jiang Qingchi narrowed the smile on his lips and said solemnly.

"Didn't you say you won't go to the hotel?"

"When did I say it to you, did you record it?"

"You are a rascal!"

"Yes, I am a rogue, I am willing."

The eldest master looked like he took it for granted, with Erlang's legs tilted, his hands folded on the back of his head.

"By the way, the entrance time for your dormitory is ten o'clock, right? It's 9:58. If you can guarantee to fly back within two minutes, I won't stop you."

"You are cruel, really." Mu Yanzhu felt that her back molars would be worn away by her.

Jiang Qingchi didn't change his face, "I learned it from you."

"If I was really cruel to you, why did I go to the infirmary to see you last time."

"..."

Jiang Qingchi finally glanced at her, two thin lips pressed tightly, and the rest of the words stuck in his throat, waiting to go to the hotel and speak slowly.

Mu Yanzhu is sitting on pins and needles, thinking that when she arrives at the hotel, she opens a room by herself. If she doesn't share a room with him, she doesn't believe that in the presence of the hotel staff, he can still bow hard.

The two arrived at a four-star hotel, the front desk introduced them, single room was 888 a night, double room was 1888.

Mu Yanzhu frowned, "Is the single room so expensive?"

Front desk: "It's not until the end of the year, all hotels are expensive."

Jiang Qingchi was calm: "Sister, please come to a single room."

Well, Mu Yanzhu agreed.

She also happens to want a single room.

The receptionist of the called sister looked at Jiang Qingchi and smiled like a flower, "Do you want a single room?"

"Yes, just one."

As Jiang Qingchi said, he pushed Mu Yanzhu over in the next second, laughing so much that he could see the water.

"She pays."

Mu Yanzhu: "..."

The front desk squinted both eyes and handed over the room card respectfully.

Just as Mu Yanzhu was about to reach out to take it, Jiang Qingchi took it one step ahead and walked upstairs with her collar.

"Dude, this is the room I bought with money. You have to live in and open the room by yourself."

"..."

Jiang Qingchi turned a deaf ear, went to the door of the room, brushed aside, pushed Mu Yanzhu in, and then closed the door.

The action was done in one go.

"boom."

With one arm resting on the door, Jiang Qingchi lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes covered a small shadow under his eyelids, and his thin, sharp lips were slightly lifted up in a playful arc.

Mu Yanzhu swallowed his saliva. How could he have such an appetite for her because of her male sex.

Look at those two lips, the star is not as perfect as his lips.

And his eyes, black and white, are they wearing cosmetic contact lenses today, or why would she feel brighter than usual?

"Are you wearing lenses?"

Mu Yanzhu's trembling voice asked a stupid question secretly after seeing Jiang Qingchi frown.

She turned away with a light cough, ignoring the playfulness in his eyes.

"Who is still slamming this year... It's almost Low."

Low?

good very good.

The man above his head snorted.

"Is that still Low?"

After speaking, he pulled her face, raised her chin, and kissed directly.