wanton in his heart

Chapter 87 How Much Do You Know
It can be seen that today is still a bit grand.

Jiang Mengzhu didn't know why, she was a little nervous, she said loudly: "Brother Changshu."

Shen Changshu nodded.

Then, they cook and find a seat.

After finding their place, they sat down together.

"Brother Changshu, who was the person you said you liked last time?" Jiang Mengzhu asked while looking for a seat for dinner, without getting too close to the point.

Shen Changshu's eyes flickered slightly: "Why do you ask this?"

He responded with a smile: "It's all over."

Jiang Mengzhu wore a half-waisted dress with a drapey shirt on her upper body to accentuate her figure. Shen Changshu stood beside her, wearing a plaid shirt and a pair of suit pants, with a tall and straight figure.

Well, he still didn't want to say it.

But it doesn't matter, Jiang Mengzhu lowered his face, and after sitting down, he handed over the small cake and tea he bought.

I didn't want to know much.

Here, Shen Changshu was planning to have lunch and told her that he was going abroad, but he received the food from Jiang Mengzhu, so he was hesitant for a while.

He waited for her to speak first.

They both have something to say to each other today.

In front of me was a piece of crispy chicken.

Jiang Mengzhu was still a little scared. After all, her previous relationship made her full of unconfidence.It took more than three years to come out.

But when she thought of Shen Changshu on the opposite side, she regained her confidence for some reason.

After all, it was the one who once said to her, "If it were me, I could go all-in".

Think of these.

It's like recharging a dry battery.

So she no longer struggled, "Brother Changshu, let me make it clear."

Shen Changshu shivered slightly: "Huh?"

"Me." She looked up at him, and said with a drumming in her mind, "I seem to like you a little bit."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mengzhu lowered his head again, and frequently stirred his fingers with his hands to hide his uneasiness, and said: "Although I don't know whether I like this, but I am very happy to be with you... ..."

Shen Changshu was silent, waiting for her to finish speaking.

She said this, but suddenly stopped.

"What?" he asked softly.

Jiang Mengzhu looked up and saw that his face was the same as before, but the only difference was that he pursed his lips and didn't smile.

At this time, I have noticed that something is a little wrong.

But Jiang Mengzhu didn't think much about it.

She thought maybe she was thinking too much.

She continued: "That's why, I want to say that I am very comfortable and happy with you, and I really want to continue like this forever, so, Brother Changshu, have I picked you out? What do you think?"

She hummed, and finished speaking calmly as if she was affirming herself.

He waited for Shen Changshu to reply.

Shen Changshu hummed, and after a long silence, he said, "Me too."

Jiang Mengzhu's brows were filled with joy.

She knows it!

I silently cheered up in my heart, sure enough.

"I thought I could go on like this with you, but."

Hearing the word "but", Jiang Mengzhu's eyebrows twitched.

He continued: "Mengmeng, have you thought clearly? Is your affection for me a love between a man and a woman, or as a brother."

Jiang Mengzhu froze: "What... mean."

"It means, between us, you just treat me like an older brother." Shen Changshu said with a slight regret, "Do you know who the person I like is?"

"do not know."

"It's actually you."

Jiang Mengzhu was tongue-tied.

She remembered two years ago, and asked again: "Then if you are like this, why did you propose to divorce me two years ago?"

Shen Changshu looked up.

"Because you still called that person's name in your dream." Shen Changshu said firmly, looking at her.

Jiang Mengzhu stared at him, his eyes were full of inexplicable emotions.

Shen Changshu: "Mengmeng, admit it, you still can't forget him."

"I can't forget that person."

Jiang Mengzhu's face was shocked, and he was slightly stuck.
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"Mengmeng, admit it, you still can't forget him."

"Including the night you came back from the bar a few days ago, he was the one who called you when you were drunk."

Jiang Mengzhu was walking on the road, and these words came to his mind, and he suddenly felt extremely ridiculous and sad.

Brother Changshu claims to know her, but how much does he know her?
He knew that she called Nie Zeyuan's name in her dream two years ago.

He understands that she loves crispy chicken.

He also knew that she liked to be alone when she was in a bad mood.

—but did he know who she dreamed about that night at the bar?

Did he understand the real reason why she kept her distance from him all these years?He just thinks of her unilaterally and denies her?

Jiang Mengzhu walked gradually, and the flags and drums died down, dejected, and sighed.

Obviously it was him who dreamed about that night.

She doesn't like Nie Zeyuan anymore.

Since the person he has always liked is her.

What is the reason they are so entangled in missing it?
Kicking away a small stone on the side of the road, Jiang Mengzhu couldn't figure it out.

It's a bit of a walk back to the office building.

Jiang Mengzhu had an underarm bag hanging on the next door, folded his hands on his chest, and looked down at his phone.

In preparation, let's explain to Brother Changshu what happened in the bar that night.

Ah!
explain.

Although she hadn't forgotten it before...but she had almost forgotten it now.

As a result, she was still in school at this time, and she heard a few students in the back commenting: "It's so annoying, if Professor Shen is going to the UK, won't he be able to ask him to ask math questions for the postgraduate entrance examination next year?"

"Don't say you're asking him questions. I still want to get into his research group to publish papers. This is great. We can only communicate on the phone, and he may not be free to reply."

"Professor Shen", "United Kingdom", "math problem" Jiang Mengzhu raised his head when he heard a few key words.

"What did you just say?"

The two students took half a step back, both a little shy.

Jiang Mengzhu forced a smile, and asked as politely as possible: "Hello, classmate, I want to ask, is the Professor Shen you mentioned in the conversation just now, Associate Professor Shen Changshu from the School of Mathematics?"

As far as she knew, there was only one professor named Shen Changshu in the School of Mathematics.

Sure enough, the two students nodded and said, "Yes."

The corners of Jiang Mengzhu's mouth were stiff.

"You said, Professor Shen is going abroad?"

"That's right, because I'm a student under Professor Shen, so I knew about it earlier. A few days ago, the college asked Professor Shen to go abroad for exchange, and Professor Shen has already agreed."

"Ok."

Pass them by.

Jiang Mengzhu deleted the WeChat message she wanted to send to Shen Changshu.

The fingertips holding the phone were stained pale.

accepted.

It seems that he had already agreed before coming to her today.

Since it has already been promised.

So what's the point of what I just said?
This time he gave up first, but he still missed it after all.

Ah.

Fortunately no explanation.

Otherwise, she would look ridiculous.

Jiang Mengzhu's sight was unobstructed. The two students just now were replaced by a man in a white shirt and dark blue suit pants after get off work. She slowly raised her head and saw Nie Zeyuan's annoying face with a cold expression. With a small face, he frowned subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)