Chapter 320

When it came to December, the weather became colder and colder.

In recent days, the express nearly knocked on the opposite door. Han Suwen watched batches of things sent to the opposite door, both furniture and household appliances. It seems that he plans to live for a long time.

Han Suwen delivered three meals a day. This simple guy bought boxes of meat and fruit and sent them home.

Mingchen is the most diligent person who runs to the door. He basically runs to the door with his homework after school and doesn't come back until bedtime.

This is a hotel and the opposite is your home.

At noon that day, Han Suwen made dumplings and sent them. He came in and had a look. The layout was quite good. It can be seen that the host had good taste.

"Sister Wen, sit down." Qu Feitai poured her tea.

"Don't be busy. I'll send you dumplings." Han Suwen put the heat preservation bucket on the table.

"Dumplings should be eaten while they are hot. They are stuffed with shepherd's purse and pork. I don't know whether you like them or not. There is also spareribs soup. I boiled it over a low heat for several hours."

"I'm so sorry to ask sister Wen to bring me dinner every day." Recently, Qu Feitai feels that her abdominal muscles are going to disappear. She eats too nutritious and rich every day.

"Neighbors, you should help each other. Besides, you and miss are friends and teach Mingchen piano. It's nothing for me to take care of you more. I've seen a lot of improvement in my spirit recently. I have to drink the medicine as usual. After cooking, I'll let Xiaoying bring it to you. Take your time. I'll go back first."

Han Suwen got up to go. Qu Feitai quickly stood up and said, "sister Wen, Mingjing, how is she... Recently?"

Mingjing didn't go out either, except that he saw her vaguely before he fainted last time, and then he didn't see her again.

Although he lived at the opposite door, he dared not rush to the door.

Han Suwen smiled and seemed to see through his thoughts: "don't worry, miss. It's OK. Stay. By the way, dumplings should be dipped in vinegar. Do you have vinegar here? Or I'll send you some."

"Yes."

He took the man to the door and watched him enter the opposite side. Qu Feitai closed the door, sat back and opened the lunch box.

A dumpling and a spare ribs soup are very attractive only by color.

Sister Wen doesn't have to choose her craft. Qu Feitai has to eat for a while. I'm afraid she can't eat other food when she goes out. Her mouth is full of food.

At this time, the mobile phone rang a dense sound of information, and Qu Feitai took a look at the mobile phone.

Bai Ziyan is in the waves again in the group.

——@Prince song @ Jiang shuibi Yu Tian, don't pretend to be dead. Who of you went to see the mirror? If I hadn't kept a close watch at home, I would have flown to Jiangzhou long ago. I don't expect you two losers.

Childe song: don't you know that ran Tengxiao was rejected when he came to the door? Now it's harder to see the bright mirror than the fat geese to see the little fly.

Boiled water: what is ran Tengxiao???

Mr. Song: it's a good thing that you don't know. Being a fool is the happiest.

The connotative Bai Ziyan is out of anger, @ Qu Feitai: do you know who ran Tengxiao is?

Qu Feitai took a photo of lunch and sent it to the group: eat, don't cue.

Boiled water: shit, can you eat it? Dark lovers are about to collapse. I knew men's mouths were deceiving ghosts.

Qu Feitai smiled angrily: what I eat now is the lunch made by Mingjing's family. I've been eating for a week. Am I proud?

Prince Song:???

plain boiled water:!!!

Boiled water: you have no conscience. You ran to Jiangzhou without telling me. You still live at Mingjing's house. What a deep secret.

Prince Song: Xiaofei, have you come to Jiangzhou? Do you really live in Mingjing's house? [eat melon]

Boiled water: look at him. I think it's beautiful. The mirror wants him to live at home. I twist my head off and kick the ball.

Qu Feitai: just be jealous.

Both of them were about to quarrel in the group, and Jiang Jinchen didn't speak until the end.

Or song yinzhang realized something was wrong, @ Jiang shuibi Yutian: Jinchen, why don't you speak?

Boiled water: busy flirting with my sister.

After a long time, Jiang Jinchen replied: I'm going to participate in a competition recently. I'm busy. I'm sorry. Let's talk.

Bai Ziyan pulled another small group, this time only song introduction and Qu Feitai.

Bai Ziyan: do you think Jiang Jinchen is very strange recently.

Basically, the three people chat and choke each other in the group every day. Jiang Jinchen would echo a few words before. These days, they are completely silent, just like there is no such person.

This is not normal.

Song yinzhang: I've been to college. Maybe he's busy. I heard he's still the backbone of the student union. He's much busier than us.

Bai Ziyan: that won't even say a word. I don't think he took us as brothers.

Jiang Jinchen was only four or five years old when he came to Chunxi hospital. Bai Ziyan was the boss at that time. He bullied Jiang Jinchen when he saw who bullied him. Unlike other bullied children, Jiang Jinchen didn't cry or complain. Bai Ziyan gradually felt boring and didn't bully him. Later, they quarreled. He was angry and scolded him for a wild child without a father. He later went to junior high school, Jiang Jinchen was taken to Jiangzhou by his mother, but the relationship between them remained the same, but recently he sensitively noticed that this guy had something on his mind.

Song yinzhang: Xiaobai, don't say that. Don't you know who Jinchen is? He has always kept everything in his heart. We brothers should care more about him than question him.

Bai Ziyan: what did I question? I just think he's a little strange. If it's all right, it's better.

Song yinzhang: I'll ask him later.

Song yinzhang is a central air conditioner, responsible for mediating the contradictions among his brothers. Only he can do this work.

Song yinzhang talks about Jiang Jinchen privately: Jinchen, are you all right recently? Is it too tired to study? Let's go out for dinner sometime and let Xiao Fei treat us.

Jiang Jinchen returned after two minutes: OK.

Then there was no more.

At the library of Jiangzhou University, there were not many people in the library at lunch time. The teenager sat in the corner, holding his mobile phone. After half an hour, the material in front of him was still on that page.

The boy was in deep thought, so he didn't know how many eyes were staring at him in the dark.

Jiang Jinchen has never come down from the first position since the day of enrollment on the school draft list of Jiangzhou University.

He is handsome and has good grades. He is the ace major of Jiangzhou University. He is also the backbone of the student union. He is the first candidate for the president of the next year. It is said that his family background is also excellent. Most of the girls chasing him are like crucian carp across the river. However, all the handsome men and talents are turned away. Even the school flowers throw olive branches under them, which are ruthlessly rejected by him. The higher he is, the colder he is, the more crazy those girls are, Everyone is making a private bet to see who can win the flower of kaolin.

Today, the most competitive are Hu Guoer, the school flower, and Lin ya, the Department of computer science.

Most people press Lin ya. After all, close water and buildings get the month first. Lin Ya and Jiang Jinchen are in the same class. Usually, there are many opportunities to meet in class, which is unmatched by school flowers.

Huguo'er walked over with a bento box and said Jiao Didi, "Jinchen, this is my own lunch. You haven't eaten yet. It's better to pad your stomach first."

If Hu Guoer has any advantages, it is that her father is a senior of the school and used to be a professor, but later he took an official career.

Jiang Jinchen didn't look at her, put away her textbook, put it in her backpack, and got up and left.

"Don't waste time doing these meaningless things in the future. I'll never like you."

Leaving a cold word, the young man walked away, leaving everyone with a tall and cold figure.

I believe that soon the title of the campus forum is that the school flower was rejected on the spot and lost face to the Pacific Ocean.

Hugo'er's face turned white. She almost expected how those people laughed at her behind her back.

"I'll never like it? Ha ha, how unattractive the school flower is. It's so funny. I've lost all my face."

"I think Jiang Jinchen likes Lin ya? I heard from my classmates in the computer department that Lin Ya sat with Jiang Jinchen in the last big class and looked at the relationship."

"Is Lin ya going to win this school grass dispute?"

"Jiang Jinchen's words just now are very meaningful. I'll never like you, but he didn't say he didn't like Lin ya."

Listening to the discussion around, Hu Guoer's face gradually turned blue and white.

"Linya, you bitch."