I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 148 You may have misunderstood me

Gu Liyan has been here for almost a week, Jiang Mo runs away whenever he sees her, and usually doesn't communicate with her.

On this day, she finally grasped an environment where she was alone with him.

Jiang Mo was halfway through training when he suddenly felt a little hungry. After the game, he took a leave of absence and went to the fifth floor to get some food.

As soon as he opened the door, there was a bright yellow in the dark room, it was Gu Liyan, who was sitting at the dining table with a bowl of red bean porridge in her hand.

The sound of Jiang Mo opening the door may have startled her, Gu Liyan turned her head, propped her chin with one hand, and asked him: "Huh? Why are you here at such a time?"

"Hungry." Jiang Mo went straight to the refrigerator, took out the sandwiches from this morning, and went straight to the door, ready to go downstairs.

Gu Liyan watched him pass by in front of her, but didn't even look at herself. She chuckled and stopped him: "Jiang Mo, I think there is some misunderstanding between the two of us that needs to be explained."

"I don't think so." Jiang Mo replied indifferently, and when he was about to close the door with his backhand, Gu Liyan shook his head and said, "Your girlfriend is Song Cheng who was on the hot search a few days ago, right?"

Hearing the word Song Cheng, Jiang Mo slowed down closing the door, and he stood still, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Your girlfriend is pretty, but she is also quite pitiful. She has been rumored countless times and abused countless times."

Gu Liyan sighed, and added: "I'm not interested in you, so don't avoid me in the future."

"Crack!" After the door was closed, Gu Liyan stirred the porridge in the bowl and whispered, "It's so cute~"

Jiang Mo aroused a desire to conquer in her heart. Ever since she was a child, there was no man who was not interested in her.

"You can only be mine."

Gu Liyan licked his lips and smiled slightly.

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Song Cheng took practical classes for a week, and finally on Saturday, she could finally take a rest.

In her dream practical class, after going to the tomb, she used various archaeological tools and wore gloves to professionally dig and take out various tomb objects from inside.

The actual practice class, there is a tomb, but it is on the ground, and there are archaeological tools, which are shovels and hoes. The only thing that remains the same is to wear gloves, and then dig soil from the tomb. If you are lucky, you can dig For pottery sherds, if you are unlucky, there is only soil.

The practice class is held outside, the sun is a little bit bigger, and it will be hot to death after exercising. They have to wear warm clothes because it is not yet spring.

So after the whole morning, I was hot and tired, and I could only dig a little bit of pottery. When I returned to school at noon, I was in all kinds of disgrace. I walked on the street of the school with a 100% return rate.

At this moment, Song Cheng was lying on the bed. After a week of exercising, her legs and arms were really sore.

"Cheng Zi, it's time to eat." Chen Ran knocked on her bed. The three of them had classes today, so they brought food for Song Cheng.

Song Cheng responded, then counted one, two, three in her heart, exhausted all her strength, and got up from the bed.

After getting out of bed, her legs almost went limp, it was so uncomfortable, she held back the pain, and asked Chen Ran behind her: "Thank you beauty, how much is it, you can collect the money from me, Alipay and WeChat will do."

"Okay! Let's use WeChat." Chen Ran fiddled with it, "I have already collected money from you."

Song Cheng opened the lunch box, picked up the chopsticks with a trembling right hand, took a mouthful of food trembling, and finally put it in his mouth.

She felt that her arm muscles seemed to be pulled, and her thigh muscles should also be pulled.

While eating, she suddenly received a message.

[Ji Yun] Sister, do you have time today?

Song Cheng felt dizzy when she saw this news. Let alone whether she had time or not, it was a problem for her to stand up.

[Song Cheng] Ah, I'm not feeling well today, I'm resting in the dormitory.

【Ji Yun】Okay, then senior, take a good rest.

She breathed a sigh of relief and continued to eat rice.

Song Cheng's afternoon was also spent in bed, so she wasted an afternoon.

At one o'clock, Ma Qingqing asked her on WeChat if she had time, and she replied to Ma Qingqing: "My legs are almost useless, and I am lying on the bed now."

Ma Qingqing was so scared that he made a video call to her. Seeing that she was fine, he was relieved and told her to rest more, and then hung up the phone.

Practical classes are held once a week, five days a time, until March, this week will be practical classes, and in junior year, there will be more practical classes, so Song Cheng has to get used to it as soon as possible.

One night passed, and on Sunday, Song Cheng was finally able to take a theoretical class. It should be said that the next week was all theoretical classes, and the next week was practical classes.

She decided to exercise her body well during the week of the theory class, otherwise she would really be unable to hold on.

In class in the morning, she told Su Nianjiu about this idea. Su Nianjiu fully supported her and said that she would go for a run on the playground with her.

Song Cheng expressed his gratitude.

After a week, the students of Peking University have become accustomed to the fact that Su Nianjiu is in their school, and no one will take pictures of her on the road.

The first night for the two of them to run was on Monday, and many nice songs would be played in the school playground for the runners to listen to.

At nine o'clock in the evening, after the two finished their run, Su Nianjiu was picked up by Xu Jia at the entrance of the playground, leaving her alone, standing at the entrance of the playground, ready to go back to the dormitory.

"Sister." Ji Yun quickly ran behind her and called her name.

When Song Cheng heard his voice, she felt annoyed, but she still turned around and asked him friendly: "Well, what's the matter?"

"Sister, I finally met you again." He smiled and scratched the back of his head, "Actually, I have something I want you to help me with."

"Oh? What's the matter." Song Cheng looked puzzled, what was it that made Ji Yun ask her for help.

Ji Yun lowered his head, pursed his lips, and when he raised his head again, there were tears in his eyes.

Seeing this, Song Cheng was in a bad mood. She put her hands behind her back and asked him, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Senior sister, I...I want to borrow some money from you." He also knew that borrowing money was hard to say, seeing that Song Cheng didn't speak, he said again: "Senior sister, I don't even have living expenses, can you lend me money?" order?"

Song Cheng lowered her head and thought for a while, she didn't have any money herself, why don't she ask him how much to borrow first, and then decide, "How much do you need now?"

"One... ten thousand..."

Hearing Ji Yun say this number, she almost spit out old blood, "Ten thousand? Do you need ten thousand for living expenses?"

"Good guy, I'll be direct, good guy, what are you doing, asking for ten thousand?" She rubbed her temples.

(End of this chapter)