wanton in his heart

Chapter 107 Retreat to advance?

Jiang Mengzhu teased the cat on the balcony.

He approached, "I didn't know your grandma's house had cats."

It's amazing, Jiang Mengzhu was still in a depressed mood just now, but after seeing Yin Yueru's sister and returning home, she subconsciously relieved a lot.

Jiang Mengzhu fed the cat with cat food, paused when he heard the sound, and then glanced at him: "There are so many things you don't know."

Incidentally, he snorted.

"You still don't know that this cat is actually the one you saved..."

"What did you say?" Nie Zeyuan approached a little.

Jiang Mengzhu pursed her lips: "It's nothing."

I haven't seen it for more than a year, and the kitten has gained a lot of weight.

Jiang Mengzhu scratched its cat fur, and "Bottle" immediately turned over, laying down as if wanting to sleep, eyes slightly narrowed.

"Ah ah bottle, what's the matter with you, enjoy it so much." Jiang Mengzhu scratched it.

It's quite enjoyable, Jiang Mengzhu said with a smile: "The guy who eats and eats fat all day long."

Nie Zeyuan: "I really enjoyed it."

He looked at the cat and seemed familiar, but after looking at it for a long time, he felt that it was just an ordinary cat and there was no difference.

After about 5 minutes.

Grandma came out of the kitchen, wiped her hands on the apron, glanced this way, and said abruptly, "Are you looking at the cat?"

Jiang Mengzhu was scared.

Nie Zeyuan paused slightly at night.

Seeing their heads turned at the same time, grandma smiled and said, "Look, look, keep looking."

"Oh, by the way, remember to take a shower, Mengmeng, you see that you are wet all over, and your friend, you also need to wash, so as not to catch a cold again in time."

Jiang Mengzhu responded.

Nie Zeyuan also responded.
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At grandma's order, Jiang Mengzhu took grandpa's clothes and handed them to Nie Zeyuan.

He asked, "What about you?"

Jiang Mengzhu was puzzled: "What am I?"

"You wash first." He handed over the clothes again.

Jiang Mengzhu was speechless: "I'll go into the bathroom in the bedroom."

Nie Zeyuan let out an oh.

She added: "Besides, these are clothes for you, why are you handing them back to me?"

Nie Zeyuan: "I thought there was only this bathroom, and I subconsciously wanted to shirk it, sorry."

Jiang Mengzhu: "..."

It was Yu Qingqing who chatted with Jiang Mengzhu the most.

Jiang Mengzhu has a strong desire to share, and whenever she wants to talk, she uses Yu Qingqing as her chat background board, so Yu Qingqing knew everything about this situation from the beginning.

But she didn't know that Nie Zeyuan had come.

Before washing up, Jiang Mengzhu leaned against the door with her mobile phone in her arms, and still couldn't help but tell Yu Qingqing about it.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mengzhu began to complain to her: [I don't know what happened to Nie Zeyuan, it suddenly became very strange. 】

Yu Qingqing: [What's so strange, he knelt down with you?He apologized?Did he cry bitterly to redeem? 】

Jiang Mengzhu: 【...No, but he will apologize.Just when I yelled at him, he directly said sorry to me, and he couldn't fix it for me. 】

[You know, as soon as he said sorry, I was blocked. 】

Yu Qingqing: 【Ah, he probably wants to retreat in order to advance. 】

Jiang Mengzhu: [I don't know. 】

Yu Qingqing: [Ha, he's really weird and cheap. It's fine to go to Yudao to find you, but he still pesters you. Is this still the cold, alienated, face-saving Nie Zeyuan back then? 】

Jiang Mengzhu was noncommittal, but in his heart, he quite agreed.

Break up and break up.

It shouldn't be Nie Zeyuan's way of doing things like this.

It looks very dead skinned.

But I also feel that if it weren't for him today, my grandparents and myself would really be in danger...

Oh, really.

Trouble, tangle.

Suddenly.

Someone in the school office group asked.

It is said that there is a typhoon in Yudao, can I postpone my return to school?

Jiang Mengzhu clicked on the WeChat group chat.

look.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Director Zhao replied: [Because of the typhoon on Yudao Island, returning to school will be postponed for three days. If the typhoon situation does not improve after three days, we will talk about it at that time. 】

Teacher Wang: [Received. 】

Teacher Chen: [Received. 】

Jiang Mengzhu: [ Received. 】

As soon as Jiang Mengzhu replied and received it, Teacher Wang's excited cry came from the small group: 【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! 】

Teacher Wang: 【When the situation gets better, come out and play together! 】

Jiang Mengzhu also smiled: [Okay. 】

Everyone also cheered in the group.
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Jiang Mengzhu came out of the shower after washing his hair, and saw that there were already 99+ messages in the mobile phone group, so he simply didn't bother to look it up.

The humming wind blowing in the living room stopped suddenly, and Jiang Mengzhu walked towards the corridor while wiping her head.

When Nie Zeyuan saw her coming out, he turned off the blower, and held out a hand holding the blower: "Here."

Afraid that she would catch a cold, I handed it to her first.

Jiang Mengzhu glanced at him.

There were still drops of water on the man's half-dried hair, which was obviously handed to her before the hair was dried.

"You don't blow?"

"You first."

Not at all hypocritical.

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Mengzhu took it.

Since he wanted to give it, she dared to accept it.

Nie Zeyuan grinned, "You're welcome."

Did not expect him to laugh.

When he smiled like this, the broken hair between his eyebrows shook slightly, and the pounding heart that was beating when we met for the first time seemed to come back again.

Obviously, his expression was nothing like the one when we first met.

Even very different.

Jiang Mengzhu instantly felt that the blowing was a bit hot.

"What's the matter with this guy..." she muttered, turning on the hair dryer and blowing her hair, "There's something wrong."

Blow-dry your hair and cover your face with messy hair to hide your unnaturalness.

Nie Zeyuan noticed that she was a little unnatural.

After handing over the hair dryer, Nie went into the bathroom and glanced at the mirror.

In the mirror, his face was clean and tidy, and his skin was fairly fair, and there was nothing wrong with it.

That seems to be...

eyes out.

A pair of dazzling black eyes that seem to be able to see past and present lives, smiling like a crescent moon, and solemn like a cold star.

He remembered that she had said that when they were together.

He remembered that she had said before that his eyes looked good.

She also said that she fell in love with it at first because she fell in love with this face.

Nie Zeyuan touched the curve of his chin, thoughtfully.

So she was unnatural just now, is it because her eyes are too good-looking?

……

It seems that in the future, I still need to work hard on my appearance.
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dinner.

Grandma Jiang Mengzhu cooked oil-braised prawns and steamed hairy crabs. The dishes on the table were almost all seafood, and there were some refreshing side dishes that were grown by Grandma Jiang herself.

"Come on, friend Mengmeng, eat more. The seafood here is very fresh, and we grow this dish ourselves, so it's very healthy."

Nie Zeyuan held the bowls politely, and nodded his thanks after taking them one by one, "Okay, thank you grandma."

Hearing him call her grandma just like Mengmeng, the old lady smiled: "Hahaha, thank you, come here as if you are at your own home, you are welcome."

"By the way, what's your name? What should I call you?"

Nie Zeyuan said: "My surname is Nie, grandma, you can call me Ayuan."

(End of this chapter)