Chapter 414

As soon as he left the school, Jiang Shilu felt that the dark clouds were sweeping with arrogance.

The No. 15 bus to Murong Qing's house stopped in front of Jiang Silu. Knowing that there would be a heavy rain, Jiang Silu had no time to run back and get an umbrella again.

After getting on the bus, Jiang Shilu, sitting next to the fuzzy window, vaguely saw someone on the road directly soaked in the sudden rainstorm through the heavy rain curtain.

There was still some distance from the terminal. Jiang Silu slightly closed his eyes. He seemed to see Zhou Zihan in the dark, followed by Murong Qing. Then Shen Qinghuan said to himself in disappointment that a boy like him was not suitable to be someone else's boyfriend.

What is he thinking.

Jiang Shilu suddenly opened his pupils. He didn't know whether the air conditioner had not been turned on on on the bus. The temperature difference made his body tremble.

Murong Qing likes herself. Jiang Shilu actually knows.

He still remembers that he fell ill for a long time after being dumped by Zhou Zihan in his first year of high school.

At that time, Jiang's mother also took herself to her hometown of Suzhou for cultivation. After listening to several Kunqu operas, Jiang's impetuous heart gradually became calm.

When he returned to the imperial capital, Shen Qinghuan's notebook was placed on his desk.

Of course, Jiang Silu will not believe that Shen Qinghuan, who has secretly fallen in love with Lu Ziheng, has anything to do with him.

Moreover, when he returned the book to Shen Qinghuan, the other party looked stunned and turned to ask Murong Qing why his notebook was there in Jiang Shilu?

Murong Qing said vaguely that perhaps the class representative made a mistake.

I'm afraid such a clumsy lie can only deceive Shen Qinghuan.

Every time Jiang Silu came back from the outside and looked at murongqing, she would be very shy and bury her face in the book.

Is such a she, how can she fall into the vortex of rumors?

After a while, Mr. Jiang raised his head and saw an old man who needed to give up his seat. He quickly stood up. It seemed that his chest was cut by glass slag. It hurt so much that he almost didn't stand firm.

"Young man. I'm just one stop away. Why don't you sit down? " The grandfather who was offered his seat by Jiang Shilu smiled and said, "it's really polite to be a student from A."

"Grandpa. You sit down. It's always a long distance from this station to the next. " Jiang Shilu lowered his eyes and realized that he didn't take off his school uniform. He shook his head at his grandfather and said with a smile, "I'm young. It doesn't matter."

Grandpa happily talked with Jiang Silu about some common things. Jiang Silu always smiled.

The sky was still dark, and the rain fell in a curtain without stopping.

Seeing that Jiang Silu got off at the same station and didn't bring an umbrella, grandpa took the initiative to let him support himself and send Jiang Silu to his destination.

They passed through several alleys and came to a community with a sense of time. The old man couldn't help asking, "young man, what unit did you go to?"

"Unit 2." Jiang Silu stared at the picture in his mobile phone.

"What a coincidence." Grandpa smiled and said to Jiang Shilu, "my family also lives in unit 2. You'll be busy later. Would you like to sit in my house? "

Jiang Silu was also in a trance. Especially when he found that murongqing's home was even the same as Grandpa's home, he only felt that fate could really promote coincidence.

"Are you Xiaoqing's classmate?" The reason why grandpa can know the school uniform in a is also because Murong Qing studies in A. "she is uncomfortable these days. It's also good to have classmates to dredge."

Murong Qing's grandfather opened the door for Jiang Shilu and said to the dark room, "Xiao Qing. Look at your class. Who came to see you? "

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Because of rumors, murongqing has taken a leave of absence from teacher Yang these days. Except for three meals a day, she locks herself in the house the rest of the time.

Hearing Murong Qing's voice, Jiang Silu was a little excited.

Grandpa Murong returned to the kitchen to wash the fruit he had just bought.

"Squad leader..." Murong Qing didn't expect that the first person to see her was Jiang Shilu: "why did you come?"

Jiang Silu also felt that he didn't bring anything to see his classmates. He was somewhat embarrassed: "in fact, classmate Shen asked me to come to see you."

Mr. Jiang lied.

But Murong Qing seems to be in a better mood because of this lie.

She knows that at this critical moment, if the idol comes forward, the situation will only get worse and worse.

Jiang Shilu didn't miss Murong Qing's expression change. He even forgot what he wanted to say when he came to Murong Qing.

Grandpa Murong came happily with the freshly washed fruit, took the best colored apple and said, "Xiaojiang. you're welcome. If I don't like apples, I'll peel pineapples. "

"Grandpa." Jiang Shilu was sitting on the sofa. He quickly stood up, leaned slightly and said to Grandpa Murong, "don't bother too much. I'll just say something to Murong and go."

"It's raining so hard outside. You don't have an umbrella. Wait until the rain stops."

Murong Qing knew that her grandfather met the right person. In addition, Jiang Shilu also talked about her adventures on the bus. Her grandfather has always unreservedly liked the people he likes.

Jiang Shilu can only sit down with a stiff head.

I knew he should buy something, and I wouldn't come to see Murong Qing empty handed.

Nevertheless, Mr. Jiang went straight to the subject: "don't your parents doubt that you don't go to school for so many days?"

Murong Qing was like telling someone else's story. Her expression was light and said, "my parents divorced. None of them wanted me as a mop. Grandpa took me in when he saw my pity."

"Sorry." Jiang Silu suddenly felt very embarrassed. He sighed again that he should find out everything and come back to Murong Qing's house.

"Nothing."

The more Murong Qingyue makes an indifferent expression, the more guilt Jiang Silu feels.

You should always say something to comfort the girl in front of you.

"I......" Jiang Silu was silent for a while and slowly said, "I don't believe those rumors."

Murong Qing's body seemed to be hit by an electric current. Originally, it was the greatest luck for Jiang Shilu to come to see him, but he unexpectedly said he trusted himself.

Shen Qinghuan once told Murong Qing that Jiang Silu was not such a dull person before he changed his shift. Besides, Murong Qing couldn't hide his eyes. Therefore, Jiang Silu should know that he likes him, so he won't believe the rumors from the outside world.

"So go back to class?"

Jiang Silu didn't know why the girls had so many strange rumors. He stood up eagerly, took Murong Qing's hand and said, "Xiao Qing. If you have been hiding at home, those who spread rumors will certainly continue to add fuel to the fire and tell those who do not know that you have committed those unwarranted crimes. "

A feeling called moving fell into Murong Qing's pupil. Her eyelashes moved slightly and nodded.

The two young hearts are also very close because of this short communication.

The rain outside the window still didn't mean to decrease. When the bell rang for the last class in the afternoon, many day students made difficulties.

It's rare that they don't study at night on Christmas Eve, but they encounter heavy rain. It's better to have snow to make each other feel happy.

After finishing his desk, Lu Ziheng said to Shen Qinghuan, "don't worry, I have an umbrella."

"How do you know I'm worried about the rain and can't go to Qingqing's house?"

Lu Ziheng spoiled and rubbed Shen Qinghuan's hair. "If my brother doesn't know what Xiao Qinghuan does, this boyfriend is too incompetent."

There are so many people in the classroom.

Shen Qinghuan was embarrassed to tidy up her schoolbag. She whispered, "it's still the same."

The so-called old way is that Shen Qinghuan goes out of the classroom first, Lu Ziheng goes out of the classroom again, and the two meet again under the teaching building.

"OK."

After Shen Qinghuan walked out of the classroom, Lu Ziheng pulled out a black stretch umbrella from the table hole. Qin Muzhi's eyes without an umbrella lit up and came directly, "Lao Lu. Well, now that you have your umbrella, take me to the canteen. "

"Don't you go home?"

"My father pays so much attention to the sense of ceremony, how can he miss Christmas Eve." Qin Muzhi ate dog food from his parents for 17 years. Tonight, as a single dog, he decided to go to the dormitory to have a video chat with Zhou Zihan after eating the canteen. It's easy to release it from the dark room. Of course, he wants to give me a chance on Christmas Eve.

"Oh." Lu Ziheng nodded slightly, "then go downstairs and I'll tell Xiao Qinghuan."

Qin Muzhi was stunned for a while. As soon as he finished talking about his parents, he felt the harm from Lao Lu and bullied himself one by one Ծ‸Ծ

If it were not for the sake of not being drenched into a dog, he would never give in to Lu Ziheng.

Lu Ziheng reported to Shen Qinghuan that he would be a little late. After getting the little girl's consent, he sent Qin Muzhi to the canteen.

Qin Muzhi seemed to have grasped Lu Ziheng. He took the meal he had just bought and climbed up Lu Ziheng's arm: "Lao Lu. Good people do it to the end and send the Buddha to the West. "

"I'm afraid xiaoqinghuan will wait too long."

"The canteen is very close to the dormitory!" Qin Muzhi suddenly pretended, "brother Lu has the heart to look at your good friend in the dormitory. Is he wet by the rain?"

“......”

Lu Ziheng really obeyed Qin Muzhi.

But we can't ignore Qin Muzhi. People are considerate. Qin Muzhi, as a friend of his classmate for five years, although he dislikes it, how can he really be willing to let him get drenched.

Originally it took five minutes to compress two people into two minutes.

Standing downstairs in the dormitory, Qin Muzhi looked at the rain in his meals. His eyes full of bitterness looked at the figure running in the rainy night.

Oh.

This damn love.

Lu Ziheng panted and ran to the teaching downstairs. Many male students at the same level had secretly rubbed and wanted to send Shen Qinghuan back.

"Didn't Shen bring an umbrella? I'm imported from country f, and I don't go to self-study today. Why don't I take you home? "

"Shen, why don't you use my umbrella? Although my umbrella is made in China, it is better for use in China. "

"Take this snack, classmate Shen. You can't go home for a while. Eat it first."

......

More than a dozen boys surrounded Shen Qinghuan. After Shen Qinghuan refused one by one, they were not discouraged. Instead, they put all those things beside her. They pretended to stand under the teaching building waiting for the rain to stop.

Shen Qinghuan thinks it's amazing.

After all, when I was a freshman in senior high school, there were no boys to show kindness to me. Now I am a sophomore in senior high school, how can so many students emerge.

ahchoo.

Lu Ziheng rubbed his uncomfortable nose.

Seeing Shen Qinghuan's eyes towards himself, he looked away with some embarrassment.

Shen Qinghuan's doubts are inseparable from Lu Ziheng.

Even if the boys who didn't divide classes wanted to catch up with Shen Qinghuan, Lu Ziheng dragged them to the grove to enlighten them before the signs began.

Now, because Shen Qinghuan suddenly joined the pure science class, some boys who don't know the market are ready to move.

Shen Qinghuan saw Lu Ziheng in the crowd. She came over with a bag of snacks.

Lu Ziheng was a little stuffy. "Are you finished talking?"

"I didn't chat." Shen Qinghuan stuffed snacks into Lu Ziheng's hand, "I'm just helping you and Qingqing take your favorite snacks."

Lu Ziheng lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl's Tomato flavored potato chips. His throat choked. He didn't know what to answer.

Shen Qinghuan grabbed the umbrella in Lu Ziheng's hand while Lu Ziheng was distracted. "It's been a long time. Let's go quickly?"

Christmas Eve.

Plus the rain.

The traffic in the imperial capital began to enter the paralyzed mode again.

Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng see that the bus is hopeless to squeeze, so they can only take a chance to squeeze the subway.

It was at this time that Mr. Jiang's phone came.

"Murong Qing's home address seems to have been mistaken by me." Shen Qinghuan heard Jiang Shilu say, "so, I'm really sorry."

When Jiang Shilu said these words, he hid in the toilet.

He knows that once a lie is opened, there will be countless lies to make up for.

But what Jiang Silu didn't think of was Shen Qinghuan, because he didn't hear what he said on the subway.

When Jiang Shilu hung up the phone, the raindrops outside were still beating on the window.

Grandpa Murong shouted outside, "Xiaojiang. All right? If it's OK, come out quickly. The food is ready. "

Jiang Shilu pursed his lips. He turned on the tap and tried to calm himself by washing his face.

"It's coming out." Jiang Si's law should be followed.

He doesn't know what kind of mood he is carrying. Maybe he just wants Murong Qing to give up his heart to himself as soon as possible. A person who should stay in hell should not harm a girl as good as her.

At the dinner table, Murong Qing was also a little shy. She didn't dare to look at Jiang Shilu around her. The atmosphere depended on Murong Qing's grandfather to warm up.

If it hadn't been for Jiang's mother's call, Jiang Shilu would have stayed at murongqing's house for a while.

"Grandpa. Thank you for your hospitality. " Jiang Silu leaned over to thank Murong Qing's grandfather. The rain outside had stopped, and Murong's grandfather had no reason to keep Jiang Silu.

Looking at the young man's figure, Murong master jokingly said to Murong Qing, "don't look, people have gone far."