wanton in his heart

Chapter 17
Jiang Mengzhu frowned slightly: "I'm not hungry, are you going to Hu University now?"

"..." Jiang Jiang failed to change the topic, so he had to admit: "Yeah."

Jiang Mengzhu let out a low voice, and after half a minute, she finally couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going home yet?"

It stands to reason that the time is almost here this time, and Jiang Jiang should go back to live, but he has never mentioned this matter, and it has been delayed for several months.

Jiang Jiang coughed twice, seeming a little embarrassed.

"Mengmeng, this..."

He faltered for a long time, but didn't come up with this or that.

Professor Jiang was known to be strict at school, but when he was in front of his daughter, he wouldn't say anything serious. Besides, this time he was really wrong, to this daughter.

"If you really don't want to say it, forget it." Jiang Mengzhu frowned, feeling a little annoyed, "If you don't come back, you won't come back, and you don't have to keep making excuses."

Jiang Jiang choked, as expected his daughter could still see it.

He didn't bother to explain, so he hummed.

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a moment. Jiang Mengzhu pressed the car window, thinking that he would feel better if the wind let in, but the wind was moist like a dense and airtight net, which made people feel more depressed.
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After eating with Jiang Jiang and the others, Shen Changshu answered the phone and went back to the dormitory, leaving Jiang Mengzhu and Jiang Jiang's father and daughter alone.

Under the bright lights, the small square at night flickers on and off.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Jiang Jiang took out the car keys.

Jiang Mengzhu fell several meters behind him. Jiang Jiang turned his head and was startled when he saw her slow movements, and asked, "What's the matter? Don't you want to go back?"

Jiang Mengzhu rolled his eyes, nonsense.

Jiang Jiang smiled.

They were tacit understanding.

"I should be able to see Li Mingzhu when I go back now..." She said secretly.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Jiang said: "I can't see you, she went to the company, Uncle Li said."

Jiang Mengzhu opened his eyelids to look at him, "Dad."

Jiang Jiang felt a little weak when she saw it.

"What's wrong?"

"Why are you so clear that you asked specifically?" Jiang Mengzhu looked at him.

Jiang Jiang coughed again, yes.

……

It turned out that Jiang Jiang, like her, did not want to see Li Mingzhu.

But it's one thing for her to know clearly in her heart, but it's another thing for her guess to be verified.

In essence, Jiang Mengzhu still hopes that the relationship between his parents will improve.

It was her mother after all.

But that is hope.

Forget it.

"Okay, got it, let's go." Jiang Mengzhu knew that Jiang Jiang wanted to send her back when Li Mingzhu was not around. Since he didn't want to see the other party, and the other party didn't want to see him, then forget it.

"Dad, why did you make such a fuss with Li Mingzhu?" On the way back to the villa, Jiang Mengzhu asked himself while the wind was blowing.

Since they would get married at the beginning, it means they were in love before, right?

Jiang Jiang said, "It's not making trouble."

Jiang Mengzhu looked back, saw Jiang Jiang steering the steering wheel and said, "It's a personality mismatch."

"..." Jiang Mengzhu sneered twice, "Now anyone who divorces is said to have a personality mismatch."

Jiang Jiang said it was true, "You will understand later."

"I won't understand." Jiang Mengzhu said rebelliously, "I won't understand for the rest of my life."

Jiang Jiang sighed.

In the end, he only said: "Take the college entrance examination well."

Jiang Mengzhu didn't call him back this time.

Silent all the way.

Jiang Jiang didn't say much when he drove away from Li's villa.

Jiang Mengzhu has been like this since he was a child, he doesn't talk much, but he dotes on Jiang Mengzhu very much, which makes Jiang Mengzhu seem to be outgoing and a bit arrogant.

Jiang Jiang coughed twice, looked at the back of her dragging the suitcase and walking in with his aunt, half a minute later, he finished biting a cigarette, and drove away with his eyes squinted.

But in fact, Jiang Jiang didn't know that Jiang Mengzhu also had a sensitive and fragile side, which originated from her mother and sister.

When she was young, she hoped that her mother could treat herself like her sister, so she always had a lot of scruples in front of Li Mingzhu. As the saying goes, the less you get, the more you want. So many times, it was all about how to please Li Mingzhu.

But no matter what, it won't please me.

The schoolbag was thrown on the sofa. After Jiang Jiang left, Jiang Mengzhu went upstairs and locked herself in the room. She didn't answer her aunt's knock on the door. When she fell asleep with her eyes closed, it was already midnight when she woke up again.

She quietly opened the door, only the light from outside and the silvery moonlight in the aisle.

Jiang Mengzhu looked at it for a while, feeling very hungry.

Li Mingzhu should have come back, just heard the aunt outside the door telling her that she didn't eat, and she didn't care about her, looking at the light in Li Mengxi's room was still on, probably there, Jiang Mengzhu didn't want to see them.

So she pursed her lips and went downstairs barefoot.

The villa is remote, if you want to take a taxi, you have to walk a long way, you have to walk out of the villa, Jiang Mengzhu can see the taxi.
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And the other side.

It had been a long time since Nie Zeyuan finished brushing the questions. He rubbed his neck to check the time, it was past one o'clock in the middle of the night.

Nie Feifei was asleep.

A message came from the phone.

Jiang Mengzhu: 【Are you asleep? 】

Nie Zeyuan: [No, what's the matter? 】

Jiang Mengzhu asked for the mobile phone number he asked for when he was handing out the mobile phone last week. At that time, Nie Zeyuan was busy doing the papers, so he gave it to her.

He was still asleep, and Jiang Mengzhu was walking by the side of the road. When he saw this sentence in a depressed mood, his eyes lit up, but he started to complain.

Slandering while walking, is there something wrong?I can't find you if I have something to do?
She beckoned a taxi, and on impulse, she sent these ventriloquists over.

Nie Zeyuan: […]

Jiang Mengzhu thought about it, and regretted pinching the corner of her skirt tightly. Although it was an ellipsis, it showed that he was at least willing to chat with her.

Jiang Mengzhu: [Well, since you haven't slept... want to come out and play together?I buy you something to drink. 】

Nie Zeyuan didn't return.

He went out of the room, opened the refrigerator to find water to drink.

Nie Shucheng and his wife are so busy that they haven't come back yet, so they don't know what to do.Back in the room, Nie Zeyuan didn't eat much today. After packing up the test papers, he planned to go to the convenience store downstairs to buy something to eat.

When he pushed the chair away, his hand accidentally touched the right corner of the desk, and hissed.

Nie Zeyuan frowned fiercely, opened his hand, and a bloodstain appeared on the palm.

It was a hole planned by Nie Feifei with a circle just now, and it is still bloody.

Tsk, trouble.

Thinking of the culprit, and thinking of the unreasonable farce caused by a bottle of water not long ago, Nie Zeyuan's eyes flickered with disgust.

Hungry, he pulled out a piece of tissue and randomly wrapped it around the wound on his left hand. Nie Zeyuan took the keys and mobile phone and went out.

Nie Zeyuan closed the door, the air was silent, and the sudden voice seemed particularly abrupt even though it was not loud.
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Nie Feifei in the bedroom was startled by the sound of the door closing, her shoulders shook, and then her body slowly relaxed, her frown relaxed, and she turned over and fell asleep again.

When he walked to the convenience store downstairs, the bloody smell on his body reached the staff's nose when he entered the door. Just in case, the staff stared at him a few times.

Nie Zeyuan took a rice ball from the shelf in the food section and a can of Coke from the beverage section.

(End of this chapter)