Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

"..."

Xie Jing's question was not even clear to herself.

"Okay, are you hungry?" Xie Jing said, "Let's eat first."

Jiang Zijin took the milk, and the warm side of the cup eased her uneasiness.

She had to find time to look at the mural in the corridor before she could rest assured.

The housekeeper knocked on the door, "Master."

Xie Jing tilted his head, and said to the door: "Come in."

Mr. Housekeeper held a black gift box in his hand, "This is a 16-year-old gift from Miss Yunxi."

Xie Jing said lightly: "Let's put it aside."

Jiang Zijin's attention was immediately attracted, "Sixteen?"

Xie Jing turned to look at her.

Jiang Zijin: "Aren't you fourteen or fifteen?"

She still remembered the first time she saw Xie Jing, the height was only up to her thigh, no matter how you looked at it, she was only eight or nine years old.

Xie Jing raised his eyebrows and said: "The first time I saw my sister was 11 years old. At that time, she was malnourished and her body couldn't keep up, so she looked smaller."

The black gift box was placed on the table by the housekeeper.

Jiang Zijin saw gifts from other people on the first floor, they were all piled up in one place, and they didn't even take them apart.

If it was just a gift from an ordinary person, it would be impossible for the housekeeper to personally deliver it to Xie Jing.

Xie Jing noticed Jiang Zijin's gaze, and took the gift from the table in his hand.

"Sister wants?"

Jiang Zijin asked curiously: "Who is this Yunxi...?"

Xie Jing said, "I'm not familiar."

As soon as this name sounded like a girl's name, Jiang Zijin became even more curious.

"Then why did she give you a present?"

She asked a stupid question, Xie's parents and son's birthday, business partners and relatives from all walks of life, familiar or unfamiliar, would come to give gifts.

Xie Jing said, "I don't know."

"There are still many gifts downstairs, sister, do you want to go down and have a look?"

"You can pick and choose what you like," he said.

The housekeeper hesitated to speak beside him.

"Master..."

Jiang Zijin shook her head, she was not very interested in presents, these things she could not use and could not take away.

The butler raised his hand to look at his watch, and said aside, "Master, it's almost time for class."

"Attend class?"

Jiang Zijin froze for a moment.

Yes.

Xie Jing's age happened to be in high school.

Xie Ding nodded, and said lightly: "Understood, I will wait."

The butler bowed slightly and walked out the door.

Xie Jing turned to look at her, "Sister, do you want to visit my school?"

It may be because Jiang Zijin can only appear for two days at a time, Xie Jing is very clingy, and stays by her side whenever he has free time.

Jiang Zijin said, "Didn't you go to high school? Can anyone just enter the school?"

Xie Jing: "Yes."

He paused, and said, "I told my sister last night that I went to an international school."

International schools are more often attended by young masters and ladies from wealthy families like Xie Jing.

The school considers comprehensive and comprehensive development, and does not pay as much attention to the cultural achievements of students as ordinary schools, and the degree of freedom is relatively high.

Jiang Zijin had never been to an international school.

Xie Jing opened the gift, and inside was a black pen, which was not cheap at first glance.

Seeing Jiang Zijin staring at him, Xie Jing tilted his head, and handed over the pen in his hand.

"Give."

Jiang Zijin quickly waved his hand and refused, "I don't need it, this is something someone gave you, how can I accept it..."

Xie Jing casually glanced at the pen in his hand, and commented: "This pen is relatively ordinary."

"You want me to buy you better ones."

Jiang Zijin's eyes were sharp, and she saw a line of gold letters engraved on the cap of the pen, which happened to be the abbreviation of Xie Jing's name, but was blocked by Xie Jing's fingers, so he didn't see it.

A girl gave Xie Jing a gift, and the housekeeper specially brought it up and delivered it to Xie Jing herself...

Jiang Zijin has already imagined a lot of scenes in the youth campus, where the girl chases the boy and has two secret loves.

It seems that Xie Jing is still very popular with girls even if his right leg is a little disabled.

Xie Jing didn't know what she was thinking, saw her distracted, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zijin: "Nothing, nothing..."

Seeing Xie Jing's calm expression, who didn't take the gift to heart, she couldn't hold back, and said earnestly:

"You shouldn't give it to someone else so easily for a birthday gift from another girl, you know? If the person who gave the gift finds out, it will hurt people's heart."

In her subconscious mind, Xie Jing has always been a child with no concept of interpersonal communication, and her parents don't care much.

Xie Jing said indifferently: "Sister is not someone else."

"I don't use many of the gifts I received on my birthday, and it's a waste to pile them up."

Jiang Zijin choked, "Anyway, anyway..."

She sighed, and pointed to the pen, "This is his wish, and it won't hinder you if you keep it. Don't give it away to others easily next time, huh?"

Thank you for nodding.

"I listen to my sister."

Jiang Zijin rubbed his head, his heart was completely soft, although Xie Jing's appearance was quite different from before, but his nature was not bad, but no one taught him well...

The current appearance is much colder and more obedient than before.

Jiang Zijin thought.

It's a pity that I didn't get to see Xie Jing's appearance when he was a child.

"Jiang......"

Xie Jing felt the hand caressing his head, he subconsciously wanted to hide, but when he realized that the person in front of him was Jiang Zijin, he forcibly restrained his dodge.

He was not used to being touched by others, and his body stiffened involuntarily.

The breath from Jiang Zijin's body was transmitted through a wrist, and Yingying was slowly sucked into the lungs.

Xie Jing grabbed Jiang Zijin's wrist suddenly, and cleared his throat under her suspicious gaze.

Her appearance was reflected in the dark pupils.

"elder sister."

"We should go."

......

The school is not too far from here, Jiang Zijin followed Xie Jing out of the car, and many people gathered at the school gate.

Some were wearing school uniforms, some were not.

"Wait for the opening ceremony, I heard that the freshman representative of the second grade is super handsome..."

"I don't have to guess who it is..."

"Isn't it the youngest son of the Xie family, who has won the first place for two consecutive years."

With sharp ears, Jiang Zijin immediately recognized who they were talking about.

Xie Jing didn't express anything, he took Jiang Zijin's hand and walked into the school.

Many people knew Xie Jing, this move was like throwing a basket of stones into a calm pond, causing ripples.

"Let's rely on..."

"Isn't that Xie Jing?"

"Who is the person next to Xie Jing?"

"Is it from our school? Why haven't you seen it once?"

"Since when did our school have such a good-looking person? I thought Yunxi was already pretty..."

Jiang Zijin felt a little ache from being held by his hand.

"what happened?"

Xie Jing said, "It's too noisy here."

Jiang Zijin thinks it's okay, it's a school after all, it's normal for people to come and go with a little noise.

"Where are you going now?"

Xie Jing: "The Zhongding Tower."

"The opening ceremony was prepared there."

The strength of his palm was so strong that it completely wrapped Jiang Zijin's hand inside.

Jiang Zijin tried to struggle a couple of times, but he didn't move, but was held even tighter by Xie Jing.

Xie Jing: "There are many people here, follow me closely."

Jiang Zijin looked around. Although there were people, they wouldn't be too crowded.

Xie Jing grabbed hold of it and didn't intend to let go.

Five years ago Xie Jing was still a brat, but now he is so much taller than her, Jiang Zijin felt a little uncomfortable.

"...Why are they all looking at you?"

The surrounding students in school uniforms more or less focused their eyes on Xie Jing, and when Xie Jing noticed it, they hurriedly looked away.

Xie Jing: "I don't know."

"Xie Jing—"

Suddenly a clear female voice came from behind, and with the sound of footsteps getting closer, all the eyes of the people around turned away.

"Xie Jing! Have you received the gift I gave you?"

With a small bag on her shoulder, Yunxi ran over from behind. She was good-looking, and she was a little out of breath from running, and her school skirt swayed slightly in the wind.

"Thanks......"

The girl noticed Jiang Zijin beside Xie Jing, and changed her voice, "Who is this?"

Xie Jing pulled him back, "What's the matter?"

Yunxi said, "Did you receive the gift I gave you?"

Xie Jing was silent for a moment, and asked:

"who are you?"

The second after he said these words, Jiang Zijin clearly saw the girl's face stiffen for a moment, and the atmosphere began to freeze a bit.

Mom.

Xie Jing really couldn't speak.

Jiang Zijin tugged at his sleeve, looked up at him, and Xie Jing happened to glance in her direction too.

Xie Jing: "?"

Jiang Zijin signaled with his eyes: "!!!"

Xie Jing originally wanted to drag someone away, but Jiang Zijin dragged him to the spot and asked, "What's the matter, don't you want to leave?"

Jiang Zijin: "???"

Now at this time, you tell me to go? ? ?

Yun Xi stretched out her hand, trying to grab Xie Jing's sleeve, but he sideways dodged it for a while, then retracted it awkwardly, with a timid voice.

"Have you forgotten me? We met once the day before yesterday. I..."

Xie Jing then turned to look at Yunxi.

"Sorry, it was yesterday..."

He really forgot about Yunxi, and he didn't know how to describe it halfway through the sentence, "...a guest?"

Jiang Zijin: "..."

She had felt Xie Jing's indifference towards others before, but now it seems that it is even more serious than she imagined.

Yunxi had never been treated like this before, her eyes were about to turn red.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in his 40s walked over from a distance and resolved the embarrassing situation.

"Xie Jing! Yun Xi, it's almost time for the opening ceremony, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and get ready!"

When Xie Jing heard the name 'Yun Xi', he slowly called the person in front of him.

It's for that pen.

He was quite impressed with the pen, because Jiang Zijin had mentioned that gift.

Just in the morning, he mistakenly thought that Jiang Zijin wanted that pen.

"Feel sorry."

Yunxi didn't speak any more, her eyes were red.

She tightened her backpack and ran towards the Zhongding Tower, looking very sad.

Jiang Zijin blinked her eyes.

Yunxi...?

Isn't it the one who engraved Xie Jing on the pen...

Xie Jing just ran away in anger? ?

Jiang Zijin looked at the back of Yun Xi going away, as if seeing the red thread between Xie Jing and her, with a click, Xie Jing himself cut it.

Xie Jing: "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Zijin: Your lost love.

Thinking about it in his heart, Jiang Zijin didn't say anything, heaved a long sigh, and looked at Xie Jing with a face full of hatred.

Sin ah.

Xie Jing has always been cold-tempered, and few people can get his attention. If things go on like this, Jiang Zijin is really worried about whether he will be able to find someone in the future.

Jiang Zijin: "Did you recognize her just now?"

Xie Jing even remembered meeting her five years ago.

Xie Jing: "I really don't remember."

He has always forgotten quickly about unimportant people.

Jiang Zijin saw that his serious face didn't seem like a fake, so he gave up.

"Forget it......"

The grade director ran over from one side and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Xie Jing, how is your leg now, do you want me to prepare a cane, it will be more convenient for you..."

Xie Jing is the symbol of their school's honor. Although he is a bit cold-tempered, he has good grades and doesn't have the airs of a rich second generation. The teachers like it very much, so they naturally pay more attention to Xie Jing.

"Have you memorized all the manuscripts, don't be nervous when you are on stage..."

As the dean said, he also lowered his head. His professional habits made him look at the students from head to toe.

When he saw a pair of tightly clenched hands, the remaining words of the dean choked in his throat, and he almost choked to death.

"Cough cough cough..."

The dean's face turned red, and he looked at Jiang Zijin, "This is..."

Xie Jing still didn't let go of his hand: "Friend——"

Jiang Zijin was one step faster than Xie Jing, and quickly said, "I am his parent."

She held the dean with her free hand and shook it up and down.

"Xie Jing, thank you for your care during this time."

Xie Jing: "..."

Dean:"???"

Jiang Zijin looked almost like Xie Jing's peers, she looked smaller, her skin was fair, and when she smiled, her brows and eyes were even more dazzling.

Dean of Education: "...Are you his parent?"

He turned his head to Xie Jing in disbelief, Xie Jing almost responded helplessly.

"Yes......"

.......

Jiang Zijin was placed in the front position.

As the representative of the second grade, Xie Jing was going to speak at the opening ceremony, so he was led backstage to prepare as soon as he came in.

Before he left, he even reminded Jiang Zijin not to run around. He was obviously younger than her, so he looked like a grown-up.

"I know, I know, go quickly."

Xie Jing pursed his lips, and opened his thin lips lightly, "I'll come to you when I'm done with it."

Jiang Zijin: "Okay."

There was a lot of noise around, Jiang Zijin hadn't experienced the school atmosphere for a long time, so she didn't hate it.

Those who can come to study here have good family conditions.

A few boys in the front row sat in front, looked at the host on stage, and gossiped:

"The condition of Xie Jing's family is so good, but unfortunately, his leg is lame, and he doesn't think of a way to heal his leg."

"I heard that he sometimes needs to be supported by a cane. He has a cold face every day, and he doesn't know who to show it to."

"Hahahaha... I can't bear his cold face for a long time, as if everyone owes him."

Someone next to him said: "You are just jealous that Yunxi doesn't even look at you, just pay attention to him, hahaha..."

"Screw you!"

The man became angry from embarrassment, and cursed in a low voice:

"A cripple, whoever is blind will fall in love with him."