The villain is weak and beautiful [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Jing shed tears, but also looked very melancholy and quiet.

It seems that I can't help myself, I don't really want to lose my composure in front of others, it's because I can't help it.

Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she said to the system in her mind: [He... our new neighbor has a story more than he imagined.He looks so cheerful, but he didn't expect to be so sad behind the scenes...]

system:【......】

Jiang Jing was waiting for Chu Qiao's next move, but Chu Qiao stared at him blankly for a while.It wasn't until Jiang Jing was almost tired of acting that Chu Qiao realized it later and said, as if she had come to her senses:

"You lost a lot of water, drink some water."

Immediately, a glass filled with water was pushed towards Jiang Jing.

The water is still cold inside.

Chu Qiao didn't even warm up to him...!

Jiang Jing: "..."

"can you give me a hug?"

Jiang Jing said in a low voice.

Chu Qiao was taken aback for a moment, and Chi asked, "Yongbao?"

Jiang Jing's dog is called Yongyong.

Although Chu Qiao didn't understand Jiang Jing's thoughts, why she wanted his dog suddenly, she still picked up Yongyong who was curled up at his feet and was snoring softly, and handed it to Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing: "..."

Forget it.

He is too much, is it on purpose...!

The crystal clear teardrops stopped slowly and stopped falling.Jiang Jing looked autistic, and was hurt by Chu Qiao's magical brain circuit to a blue state.

"Everyone has upsets, but it's better to talk about it."

Chu Qiao thought for a while, and finally realized that she should comfort Jiang Jing or something, and said, "...Would you like to talk to me?"

Jiang Jing: "..."

After so much preparation, the expected lines finally appeared.

"When I was young, my parents passed away relatively early, and I had no relatives. I stayed in an orphanage for a long time."

Jiang Jing said in a low and hoarse voice: "Sometimes I was adopted, but most of them would send me back for reasons such as having a child or getting divorced. Maybe it's my bad luck. I have always met such adopters. It was not until later that a couple finally liked me and did not plan to have children of their own, so I moved to T City...Unfortunately, before I graduated from elementary school, they went out again. Died in a car accident."

Chu Qiao: "..."

"So, I once suspected that I was an ominous person who would bring bad luck to others. I didn't dare to get close to people."

Jiang Jing said in a low voice: "I am also looking forward to having someone to eat with me, watch movies, go outing... But I am worried that I will hurt others, so I can only stay alone like this all the time... .”

His tone was gloomy, and the lights in the room were dim.It was cloudy outside and it was raining—the system's prediction was right once.

The raindrops slapped on the window glass, making a slight "slapping" sound, which matched the gloomy atmosphere in the house at this time.

Listening to Jiang Jing's words, Chu Qiao was thinking about whether to play Chopin now as the BGM.

"Then, what about the old couple who lived in your house before?"

Suddenly, Chu Qiao remembered something again and asked, "Didn't you say they are your distant aunts and uncles?"

Jiang Jing: "..."

Jiang Jing froze for a moment, and then paused for a moment, belatedly realizing that there was a very obvious bug in the sad story she created with all her heart.

"Oh, they're relatives from my adoptive parents' side."

The boy patched up reluctantly: "...After my adoptive parents passed away when I was young, they also took care of me."

"Well, that's it."

Chu Qiao lowered her eyelashes and responded, as if she was still working out the complicated relationship between the characters in his story.

"So... I really appreciate you having a meal with me today."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Jing quickly changed the topic: "Thank you, Brother Qiaoqiao."

Chu Qiao: "..."

As if something has changed?

System: [It's just a meal together, now I don't even want to call 'brother Chuqiao', just 'brother Qiaoqiao', right? 】

Jiang Jing picked up a chopstick dish for Chu Qiao, with a look on her face that said "I've been warmed up" and "The fragile young man has to regain his confidence and face life with a smile": "Brother Qiaoqiao is light, right?... .I seem to have met God, can I be your follower, Brother Qiaoqiao?"

Chu Qiao: "..."

This kind of half-joking and half-serious words really made him wonder if he should correct it...

Chu Qiao was a little embarrassed, hurriedly took two mouthfuls of rice, and then took a sip of water tactically: "Don't just chat, eat vegetables, eat vegetables...the food is going to be cold."

Jiang Jing didn't know if she saw his tactful refusal, smiled, and didn't say any more.

As the saying goes, human feelings are obtained by stepping out.The more frequently we meet, the easier it is to have an intimacy of "we seem to know each other very well".

"Once stranger and second friend", probably this is the truth.

Ever since they had dinner together that day, Chu Qiao and Jiang Jing's contacts have inexplicably increased.In Chu Qiao's heart, Chu Qiao's feeling of wandering and helplessness that she had just arrived in a new city was reduced a lot.

"Yongyong asks Brother Qiaoqiao to take care of her for a few days again."

On the weekend, Jiang Jing went to practice in the field again.He sent the little Pomeranian at home, along with dog food, a nest, a water dispenser, etc... Only this time, he also gave Chu Qiao the key to the house.

"The things were collected in a bit of a hurry. If there is anything missing, please brother Qiaoqiao to pick it up...just go in, you're welcome."

Chu Qiao hesitated for a moment when she heard the words, and instinctively felt that this seemed a bit over the top.

It's like breaking the "bottom line" of interpersonal communication.

"Hmm...it doesn't seem too good, does it?"

he whispered.

Jiang Jing: "There's nothing wrong with it. My home is brother Qiaoqiao's home. We're all one family. What's the relationship?"

Chu Qiao: "...?"

system:【......】

System: [I can tell, he's talking privately. 】

"Oh, yes."

As he said that, Jiang Jing seemed to think of something, and took out a small bag from his backpack, and said to Chu Qiao: "I went to Sangcheng last time, and I brought a little souvenir for brother Qiaoqiao. I always forgot to bring it. Brother Qiaoqiao See if you like it."

Chu Qiao reached out her hand hesitantly, and took the handbag.

I saw two clothes inside, one dark blue and the other soft white.They are all made of linen, very casual, loose and comfortable to wear on the body.

"Thank you."

Chu Qiao said.He had never worn clothes of this material, so it was somewhat novel. After looking at the paper bag for a while, he thanked Jiang Jing with a smile.

"You're welcome," Jiang Jing said, "Yongyong has always asked Brother Qiaoqiao to take care of me. Brother Qiaoqiao is the person who helped me the most in this city. If there is anything I need help with, just ask Brother Qiaoqiao."

System: [...Man, it's really scary to have a sweet mouth. 】

Chu Qiao took the clothes, dried them in water, and put them on the next day.I have to say that this kind of linen clothes are really suitable for home wear, not only refreshing and breathable, but also very skin-friendly.

Sometimes Xiaobomei sticks to his body, if it is other clothes, it is easy to get dog hair, and it takes a lot of time to clean up.But the two clothes that Jiang Jing gave are not, they are extremely easy to take care of.

If Chu Qiao wanted to go to the supermarket downstairs to buy a sandwich or a bottle of drinking water, she would just wear it like this and go out, it would look casual and natural, not obtrusive.It can be said that it is very suitable for home and out.

"Jiang Jing, where did you buy the clothes you gave me in Sangcheng?"

After Chu Qiao fell in love with these two clothes, she wanted to buy a few more.But he searched online stores for a period of time, but he couldn't find a similar model.

The clothes in the online shop are either made of linen not as good as the one Jiang Jing sent, or the style is not very fashionable.After Chu Qiao bought it and tried it, she could only send it back in disappointment and return it.

After doing this several times, he decided to send a text message to Jiang Jing, directly asking him for the name of the store he bought.

"I did it myself."

However, Jiang Jing's reply was surprising.

He even told Chu Qiao that he made the two clothes for Chu Qiao himself in Sangcheng!

The material is selected from the best flax in Sangcheng, and the tailoring is done by him alone.

Jiang Jing: "What's wrong, Brother Qiaoqiao?"

Chu Qiao: "...it's nothing."

Chu Qiao typed this word on the screen with her fingers and sent it.He was embarrassed to say that he liked it very much, and asked if he could make a few more...

Sangcheng is one of the most famous tourist cities in China. The landscape and specialty products inside are very retro, especially famous for the superior quality of linen.

Chu Qiao only thought that Jiang Jing was passing through Sangcheng, so she bought two pieces at any shop.But he didn't want to be the one who carefully selected and pulled the raw materials to make it himself!

No wonder there is no brand label on the back of the collar, and even Taobao's "Take the same style" can't be found.

It is impossible to see that Jiang Jing has such a specialty.

Thinking about it, Chu Qiao thought he was just an ordinary male college student whose hobbies and skills were all in playing games and basketball.

Chu Qiao tried on the two clothes again.

...it fits so well!

Chu Qiao couldn't help sighing looking up at the handmade touch: How did it fit so well...!

system:【......】

System: [Yeah, how did it fit so well? 】

It's like after eating a dessert, I belatedly remembered that there seemed to be some clues that something was wrong.

Chu Qiao has a slender figure, her wrists and other parts of her body are smaller than ordinary youths.When buying clothes, even the experienced waiters in the store are often not sure about his size, and it takes several tries to be sure.

How did Jiang Jing...how did he even know how many centimeters the cuff at his wrist had to be cut?

Intuition is too precise, right?

Chu Qiao froze suddenly.

The author has something to say:

Jiang Jing: I want my wife to eat the meals I cook and wear the clothes I make.Hehehe...