Double Bracelets

Wang Jiyue was brought up in a boudoir in Suzhou by her mother who took the three obediences and four virtues as the standard since she was a child. It is not that she lacks exercise, but that she has not.The tennis club's group activities on the first day turned into Jiang Xijie's show off and Wang Jiyue's suffering—from physical fitness to limb flexibility, she couldn't keep up at all.Not to mention the basic movements, she overheated after a little warm-up, as if she was about to die before the battle started.

However, she has a bit of imperceptible stubbornness in her temper. The more difficult it is, the more she wants to do it.Jiang Xijie volunteered to teach her, and she was determined not to let others intervene, so she was the one who made Wang Jiyue miserable, and she was also responsible for taking care of the miserable Wang Jiyue.After playing all afternoon, Wang Jiyue could barely walk, but insisted on walking back by herself.It was useless for Jiang Xijie to persuade her in every possible way, but this time she actually pretended to be a teapot: "Why are you and me so polite?! How dare you show off in front of me?! Hurry up! I'll carry you back, can't I? What are you doing here?! If you have this time, you can take a shower, eat a meal, and sleep well! Hurry up! Don’t be so wordy! Believe it or not, I’ll take you back?!"

The last sentence is a substantive threat. Although Jiang Xijie doesn't believe that she can carry Wang Jiyue back - she is only a woman with extraordinary physical strength - but it really scares Wang Jiyue, she doesn't want to be like that by Jiang Xijie Carrying her back, how do you put your head down? Could it be that the whole person is nestled in her arms? "Okay, I'll get up, I'll get up, you carry me on your back."

Maybe it was too exhausting, Wang Jiyue fell asleep on Jiang Xijie's back within a few minutes of walking.Jiang Xijie was still nagging and scolding her, but suddenly found that she was silent, all the muscles in her body tightened suddenly, for fear that if she was not careful, she would fall off her back.

So from the pace of the stride to the curvature of the upper body, the strength of the arm lifting has become delicate and careful, with eyes watching six ways and ears listening to all directions, walking back to the dormitory step by step.

Wang Jiyue's roommate is a rich lady similar to Daisy, and she is going home tonight.After carefully putting Wang Jiyue on the bed, Jiang Xijie was a little embarrassed—she didn't want to wake up Zhengxiang Wang Jiyue, and she probably couldn't.But I can't just sleep like this, then I have to get water to wipe her off, no, just wipe it off. . .

She didn't dare to undress Wang Jiyue.

It is natural that there is nothing taboo in the past.When I was in Tianjin, Miss Fang Er, who lived next door in the French Concession, rode a horse to death. The second lady deliberately sent away the old mother who was in charge of her and ran out secretly, and Jiang Xijie was the only girl in the house all of a sudden.Of course, it was a secondary injury, and Jiang Xijie's actions were not gentle at all. As a result, Miss Fang, who was secretly drinking and riding a horse, woke up to find a few more bruises on the top of her head. fell.

Today is different from the past, the person sleeping on the bed like a little pig is Wang Jiyue, Jiang Xijie blushes and her heart beats, her hands trembled before she could do anything.The dormitory door was closed, and when she came in, she turned on the small desk lamp, a dim yellow light shone from the side, she gasped lightly, and the whole dormitory building was very quiet.

"Ugh..."

After a long time, she quietly closed the door and left.All movements are silent, like a pantomime.Back in my room, tidy up, wash up and lie down, my roommate has already fallen asleep.In the dark, there was only a wall between her and Wang Jiyue.She stretched out her hand, wanting to knock, but she also knew that Wang Jiyue would not respond.So he let go of the hand he was holding, and just stroked the wall lightly.Suddenly, I really want to cut a hole in the wall, preferably a hole that only she and Wang Jiyue can see, the kind of hole that only belongs to them.

friend.

I may be your best friend.

But what if, in my opinion, it's better to be more than just friends?

Waking up tomorrow is still a new day, and she continues to live with all the tassels of the past and past feelings.

The rigorous and busy study at Hujiang University may make Jiang Tongmin very satisfied - it proves that he sent his daughter to the right place; maybe Jiang Xijie will also be very satisfied - the more busy you are, the more time you can spend with Wang Jiyue, but think about yourself There will be fewer opportunities, and it is enough to be too busy.Today's oral dialogue, tomorrow's composition practice, come day by day like a reminder.I can't think of the long English literature class from the sixteenth century to the nineteenth century - but she likes those things.Even though it is really annoying to do all kinds of basic exercises every day, plus a lot of economics content - a large discourse, Jiang Xijie still feels that her life is better than Wang Jiyue - what phonetics, comparative phonetics , English teaching method, I don’t even want to know what these word-speaking things are for!

She also couldn't understand why Wang Jiyue was able to enjoy it.But her thoughts and actions are also simple: just be with her.Before she can understand her own mind, she can't make a decision, can't judge right or wrong, she can only make a simple decision - just follow Wang Jiyue, accompany her, enjoy every minute and every second, and indulge herself indulging.

For example, today, at the end of November, the weather is cold, and the two of them are nestling in the dormitory together to read novels.Not being lazy, the two of them just finished watching "A Midsummer Night's Dream" a while ago, and now they are watching "Romeo and Juliet" and "Hamlet"-not only the required reading works for major subjects, but also the scripts of the English drama club.The director of the drama club felt that Wang Jiyue was so suitable to play Juliet, so he made an exception and invited her, a new member who had just joined, to play Juliet.As for Jiang Xijie, who looks like a disaster to the country and the people?They cast her to play Ophelia, Hamlet's hapless lover!

She didn't like it. She felt that she should play Hamlet.

And when she thought of Wang Jiyue's drama of dying for love with her seniors next spring - even if it was a real drama - she felt like a thorn in her throat again.This day is really impossible.

"Quit! I'm going to change, at least to Desdemona, I can't play Ophelia!" Jiang Xijie put down the script angrily, Wang Jiyue didn't look away, but just touched her with a smile Long hair hanging down her shoulders, "Don't, don't, Desdemona won't be scheduled until next autumn, will you wait?" "Just wait! Or let me play Rosalind." Oh? You still want to be my rival in love?"

Wang Jiyue closed the script and looked at her with a faint smile. "Don't look at me like that." Jiang Xijie curled up, hugged her knees with her hands, she looked like a wounded hen - why has it been so difficult for more than a year! "Okay, okay, I won't watch it. I'll go home tomorrow. This weekend seems to be very busy, why don't we find a place to play? I think you're getting bored."

When it comes to playing, Wang Jiyue has never been a child who loves to play, so the proposal is purely to take care of Jiang Xijie's petty temper. "Of course I'm free, as long as you're willing..." Jiang Xijie stared at her with misty peach blossom eyes, in addition to doubt, grievance, there was also a trace of joy in her eyes.That's right, Wang Jiyue thought to herself, maybe she had released too many pigeons.

"I'm free. I really am this time. I won't miss the appointment again. Where do you want to go?"

On Saturday morning, the Jiang family's black Buick appeared downstairs on time, picked up Wang Jiyue, and headed straight to Chenghuang Temple.

"It's been a year since you came to Shanghai, but you haven't been to the Temple of the City God?" Wang Jiyue couldn't believe it, "Yes, I haven't been. Since I came to Shanghai, I was either going to school or taking care of my family. It's not like you don't know. "There was a thorn in the words, Wang Jiyue sensitively sensed that Jiang Xijie had committed a petty temper again - she was like a child sitting in the corner of the living room, accusing her parents of not paying attention to her in a low voice - also, since the upgrade After the heroine, Wang Jiyue ignored her a little bit.It's a pity that Wang Jiyue didn't know that Miss Jiang San had never received this kind of "neglect" from anyone when she grew up. Although Miss San would not make a scene because of this, she was not the master of forbearance.

"Okay, okay, I just want to go shopping with you today. Don't be angry, don't be angry." "Who said I was angry!" "I didn't say it, I didn't say it, I didn't say it..."

Jiang Xijie grew up in Pingjin, and she often went to the Niangniang Temple in Tianjin, and she also went to the Chenghuang Temple in Beiping—unfortunately, it was already dilapidated, so when she entered the main hall, she was surprised to see Huo Guang, Qin Yubo and Chen Huacheng enshrined here. "Why is it for Huo Guang?" "It is said that this was originally Huo Guang's shrine, but later it became the Town God's Temple. It's not easy to move him out, right? Qin Yubo was offered because he lived in Shanghai later, and Chen Huacheng was offered because, "War with the British? I know that. Grandpa told me when I was a child." On weekends, there are many people who come to offer incense. The two walked around the Town God's Temple and came out.Although Jiang Xijie's family is full of people studying abroad and she went to missionary schools, she is a master who doesn't believe in anything.Wang Jiyue was used to seeing all kinds of things since she was a child, so she was a little familiar with it.

The two stepped out of the Town God's Temple. Jiang Xijie was greedy, so she dragged Wang Jiyue to the Changxing Building beside Yu Garden.She inquired, and the Xiaolongbao here is the best.I ordered a table of dishes in one breath, a whole five cages of buns.Wang Jiyue saw her open her mouth cautiously, bit a small mouthful, and took a sip of the soup, "Yes, that's it, open the window first, then eat the soup. Be careful!"

Miss Jiang at the other end didn't care, she enjoyed it very much.If she hadn't been born with a charming bone, this look of eating would be impossible to see.

"Phew...it's delicious. I want to come here often in the future, but it's a pity that it's a bit far away. It would be great if I could open a restaurant in the French Concession!" The two, full of wine and food, walked out arm in arm, and Jiang Xijie blocked it with her hand Burping, Wang Jiyue looked at her side face and couldn't help laughing, "Do you still have an appetite? Let's go buy some pear paste candy." "Pear paste candy? Isn't that for coughing?" "It's good enough There is no harm in eating it. Let's go." Wang Jiyue took her to the Dezhen Hall in the north of the Town God's Temple, and bought some of them as he pleased, "Two taels for medicinal use, and the rest are mint, pine nuts, dried meat floss, and roses. One or two each." The man was very happy, so he weighed her.Jiang Xijie was stunned, "It still smells like meat floss?" Wang Jiyue ignored her, took a pile of pear paste candies, and took out a medicinal one, "Come on, open your mouth."

She didn't know that these intimate actions would make Jiang Xijie's blood coagulate.

But Jiang Xijie still opened her mouth honestly, ate it, and yelled it was delicious all the way.Although she was eating, she began to miss the candy pile.Until she saw a fortune teller.For some reason, she wanted to ask for a divination.

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