wanton in his heart

Chapter 50
【not busy. 】

【Is something wrong? 】

Thoughts are flying, thoughts are complicated.

The dim light of the mobile phone illuminated her face, Jiang Mengzhu tiptoedly half-sit up and opened the browser unconsciously.

Search:【boyfriend...】

Haven't decided to search for some specific questions yet, the following alternative message will be displayed.

[What should I do if my boyfriend doesn't love me? 】

[What should I do if my boyfriend only responds with a message? 】

[What should I do if my boyfriend is always impatient? 】

[My boyfriend won't look for me if I don't look for him, why? 】

【How does your boyfriend care about you】

[My boyfriend owes me a lot of money but says he has no money and is not in a hurry and refuses to pay me back, what should I do? 】

……

She just wanted to sigh, big data is so powerful.

Poof, except for the last one.

Jiang Mengzhu tapped lightly.

Click on the second item.

Jiang Mengzhu began to browse.

The next day, Yu Qingqing stretched her waist, opened her eyes and saw Jiang Mengzhu in front of the mirror, and called her, "Morning."

"Morning." Jiang Mengzhu turned around, with dark circles under his eyes.

"Fuck, what's wrong with you!" Yu Qingqing was startled, looked at her face, and reached out to touch her face.

Jiang Mengzhu deeply felt the physical exhaustion caused by internal friction.

Jiang Mengzhu shook his head, frowning, "Oh, don't talk about it, I just checked my phone yesterday, and it turned out that midnight passed before I knew it."

"You didn't sleep last night?"

"I've been brushing some Huhu all night."

After being silent for half a second, giving a thumbs up, Yu Qingqing couldn't stop nodding: "I admire you, you are amazing."

Jiang Mengzhu was physically and mentally exhausted, and her energy was exhausted from staying up late, so her voice was much lower: "Don't mention it, I'm going to the hospital first, and I can make whatever I want to eat."

"Yeah, let's go." Yu Qingqing waved her hand, and two seconds later she said, "By the way, I guess I'll be leaving later, Zhang Mengfei has to come to me."

"..." Jiang Mengzhu was silent for a moment, "Whatever, remember to close the door."

There is no harm without comparison. When Jiang Mengzhu walked downstairs, her hands and feet were cold, and she began to wonder if she really loved the wrong person.
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A few days later, Jiang Jiang was discharged from the hospital.

Jiang Mengzhu watched Assistant Zeng go through the discharge procedures, supported her father, walked out slowly, and the phone rang.

Because she was not free for the time being, she hung up first.

Call back later.

Assistant Zeng was sent by her mother. Her mother didn't want to come, so she sent an assistant to help her.

"Thank you, Uncle Zeng, I'll just go back with my dad." Jiang Mengzhu smiled, and after completing the procedures, he politely declined his proposal to send them back.

Zeng Feng looked at the girl, she had lost a lot of weight in the past two days.

For some reason, Second Miss's demeanor has also changed, she is not as aggressive as before, she is much more demure, and she has learned to take responsibility.

Maybe it's because of Jiang Jiang's illness.

He nodded, feeling distressed: "Pay attention to safety, and you can call uncle at any time if you have any questions."

Jiang Mengzhu: "Okay."

Zeng Feng got in the car and left.

Jiang Mengzhu clicked on his mobile phone to call a taxi.

Jiang Jiang: "Actually, I'm pretty much fine. I can drive."

"Then what can I do? What kind of car did you drive just after you got out of the hospital? I'll just take a taxi."

Jiang Jiang looked at her with relief: "OK."

After getting the car, the phone screen suddenly popped up the call answering interface.

"Hello?" Jiang Mengzhu glanced at Jiang Jiang, lowered her head, "Brother Changshu."

In country M, Shen Changshu was in the room, ready to pack his things, "Meng Zhu, you finally answered the phone."

"Well, something happened just now, what's the matter, Brother Changshu?"

The phone call just now was made by Shen Changshu.

"I just heard from the school that Professor Jiang was hospitalized, and he has to ask for a period of leave. How about it? It's not serious. I didn't hear what Professor Jiang said." Shen Changshu was worried.

"It was a little serious a few days ago, but it's much better now, and there's nothing serious about it. Thank you Brother Changshu for your concern."

Shen Changshu stopped packing his clothes, sat down slowly, and said, "Hmm."

"That's good. I plan to go back to China to see Professor Jiang."

Jiang Mengzhu covered her phone and told her father about it.

Hearing Jiang Jiang's reply, she said to Shen Changshu again: "No need, my dad said it would save trouble, and my dad is also discharged from the hospital now."

"Discharged?"

"Well, I'm taking a taxi now."

Shen Changshu oh again, he had a flash of inspiration, and said casually: "Actually, if you can drive, it's good, it's convenient to drive anywhere by yourself."

"In today's situation, there is no need to take Professor Jiang to wait for a taxi. Of course, if I am in China, it is easy to do, and I can drive you." Shen Changshu rationally analyzed and suggested sincerely.

Jiang Mengzhu's movements faltered.

It makes sense. Although it is convenient to take a taxi now, it is definitely more convenient to drive.

Seeing that she didn't reply, Shen Changshu thought she was not very happy.

Shen Changshu's eyes flickered, and he changed the phone with another hand and smiled: "But this kind of thing depends on you. It's really hard for girls to learn to drive, especially now in summer and winter, and it's cold..."

"I'll learn! I'll sign up tomorrow." Jiang Mengzhu couldn't wait to reply.

After all, it is to learn one more skill, Jiang Mengzhu is very happy.

Shen Changshu smiled softly, "Yes."

Just listen to it.

"Thank you Brother Changshu, let's talk another day, the car is here."

"alright, bye."

After taking Jiang Jiang into the car, Jiang Mengzhu asked Li Mengxi some precautions about applying for a driver's license, and planned to start doing it soon.

After Shen Changshu hung up the phone here, he felt that Jiang Mengzhu's personality had changed a little, and he began to consider listening to advice.

It seems that in the past two years, there is still progress.

This is natural. For Jiang Mengzhu, Jiang Jiang is the most important person in his life.

From childhood to adulthood, Jiang Jiang never had any major incidents. At most, he had quarrels and cold wars with Li Mingzhu, and would live away from home for a while.

But it was the first time that such a serious situation happened physically.

On the one hand, Jiang Jiang's illness has transformed the carefree, lively and cheerful Jiang Mengzhu. The former her gradually disappeared, and the current her has gradually grown.

Introverted and tough, smart and calm.

People, there will always be such a day.
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There was no class on Wednesday afternoon, so Nie Zeyuan spent the whole afternoon typing on the computer in the laboratory.

Halfway through his sophomore year, he is preparing to sign up for a modeling competition with two other students in the laboratory.

Qi Zi, and Ai Xiaoqi.

Speaking of Ai Xiaoqi, Nie Zeyuan leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and narrowed his eyes for a while.

He seems to have gotten a little closer to Ai Xiaoqi recently.

The closer you get, the more you find that your personality fits well. Unlike Jiang Mengzhu, Ai Xiaoqi is sensible and knows how to advance and retreat. She is very good at grasping the scale when getting along with others. She is not delicate and can endure hardships. She is a good partner for academic cooperation.

If it wasn't for the accidental dating of Jiang Mengzhu, Nie Zeyuan would have chased her in college.

But Nie Zeyuan didn't intend to be teammates with Ai Xiaoqi.

If it wasn't for the whole lab, no one would sign up with him.

Looking at the registration situation, Nie Zeyuan finally agreed.

(End of this chapter)