Chapter 108 Fits Her Way

   Qin Hai has been by Qin Jingchen's side for many years, and he naturally knows that Qin Jingchen is not as peaceful and easy to get along with as his warm face shows.

It is impossible for    to be able to hold power in the huge Qin family and be as genial as the spring breeze.

   But after Jiang Zhe appeared, Qin Jingchen's emotions subsided.

   Qin Hai hardly heard what Qin Jingchen and Jiang Zhe said, but he also knew that it didn't take long for Jiang Zhe to get on the bus.

   In just two or three minutes, Qin Jingchen could contain all his emotions, which surprised Qin Hai.

   But on second thought, this is Jiang Zhe, it doesn't seem so strange.

   The car drove into the Lushan Courtyard, and it was already late at night.

   The thick night shrouded the entire courtyard, quiet and elegant.

   Jiang Zhe and Qin Jingchen walked in side by side after getting off the car.

When    arrived at the door, she stood still and waited for Qin Jingchen to open the door.

   He raised his chin slightly and motioned her to open it by herself.

   There are no permanent servants in the courtyard, but there are people who come to clean it regularly.

  The gate is a fingerprint lock.

   Jiang Zhe put his hand on the door handle, and the door opened automatically.

   was opened by her fingerprints.

   She tilted her head and glanced at Qin Jingchen, "when was my fingerprint recorded?"

   "After you came here last time. It will be convenient for you to come in the future." Qin Jingchen said it naturally, as if she already belonged to this place.

  Jiang Zhe didn't speak. After entering the door, he changed into slippers.

  Although she was indifferent, she also saw a lot of changes in the living room.

  Single-seat sofas have been replaced with double-seats, and odd-numbered sofas have been replaced with even-numbered seats.

  The rest of the things that can be exchanged are almost all changed.

  Vases, paintings, ornaments.

   Even the coffee table.

   Not necessarily.

   But after this change, Jiang Zhe was inexplicably much more comfortable, so he chose a place to sit down.

   As soon as she sat down, she reached for the chewing gum.

   "Do you eat fruit?" Qin Jingchen asked.

   Jiang Zhe put the chewing gum back, "Apple."

   After Qin Jingchen entered the door, he took off his windbreaker and put on a piece of home clothes.

   With his sleeves turned high, he went to the counter to get an apple. His fingers were slender and his knuckles were distinct. He held the apple in his hand like a work of art.

   After a while, he brought the apple over.

  Cut into small pieces, just an even number.

   placed in front of Jiang Zhe, she hooked her lips and took the fruit fork.

  Thinking about it, she has bought this bottle of chewing gum in her bag for a long time. It used to be consumed very quickly, but now it seems that it is not consumed very much in a month.

  My mouth is often occupied by fruit, so I don’t have time to eat chewing gum.

  She was eating, Qin Jingchen sat aside, his eyes fell on her.

   She doesn't talk much, she has always been quiet, a pair of slender legs have nowhere to rest at will, and all the excitement seems to have nothing to do with her.

   But she just sat there casually, and she seemed to fill the vacancies in the entire Lushan Courtyard.

   In the empty environment, it is also enriched by her.

   Qin Jingchen sat down next to her nearest seat.

   Jiang Zhe took out his mobile phone from his bag while eating.

In the    WeChat group, Xiao Meng has already started doing questions.

   Being led by her, Xia Enci, Song Xingyu and others were also swiping the test papers.

   Even though it was a rare monthly leave, the teacher left a lot of test papers and a lot of homework.

   For high school seniors, the holiday seems to be no different from being in school, it’s just a different place to write homework.

   Today's concert has been delayed for a long time, and Xiao Meng plans to make up for it.

   Jiang Zhe also took out the test paper.

   "Are you still writing questions now?" Qin Jingchen asked.

   "Didn't I tell you to read the questions last time?" Jiang Zhe said, "Then do you still read it?"

   Qin Jingchen's straight lips are slightly hooked, as long as she is here, everything is excellent.

"Look."

   Jiang Zhe put down the fruit fork and started writing the question.

   She writes mathematics, and the difficulty of mathematics in the third year of high school can be imagined.

   But she didn't use scratch paper or even any calculation process.

  Each question is just glanced and checked.

   Soon, all twelve multiple-choice questions were completed.

   When he saw that the fill-in-the-blank question was five questions, which happened to be an odd number, Jiang Zhe skipped the fill-in-the-blank question and continued to write.

   Qin Jingchen laughed silently and watched her write the content on the big topic.

   He scanned the questions she had done, as if they were randomly chosen multiple-choice questions, and they were all correct.

   She was so skilled at copying, no, it could even be said that copying couldn't keep up with her rhythm.

   After a few minutes passed, she put down the pen: "It's done."

   Qin Jingchen pointed to the empty space she reserved.

   "I don't want to write about that." Jiang Zhe said with a sullen expression, "I'm going to take a bath. You write it for me."

   "Go." Qin Jingchen took the pen she put down and completed the remaining questions.

  The room where Jiang Zhe stayed last time was cleaned up by him, and he found that several Rubik's cubes that were originally messed up were restored by Jiang Zhe.

   She has obsessive-compulsive disorder and odd-numbered obsessive-compulsive disorder.

   It's no wonder that these questions make her write in a disgusting manner.

   Qin Jingchen chuckled and shook his head.

   Jiang Zhe entered the room where he stayed last time. After entering, he found bath towels and bathrobes hanging in pairs in the closet.

   The Rubik's Cube she touched last time was also in its restored state.

   OCD looked extremely comfortable.

  Everything in the bathroom was put away in pairs.

   Jiang Zhe came out of the bath and was going to sleep.

   Suddenly thought that Qin Jingchen was still downstairs, she picked up her mobile phone, "I'm sleeping, good night."

   Qin Jingchen saw the news, glanced upstairs, and typed two words: "good night."

   Jiang Zhe woke up early the next day.

  She got up and went downstairs, carrying her schoolbag. She didn't expect Qin Jingchen to get up earlier than her.

   He was wearing off-white home clothes, and his hair was undressed, which made him look more natural.

   Probably because of the early morning, his rich facial features showed a dazzling shimmer.

   "What do you want for breakfast?" Qin Jingchen asked, walking to the counter.

   Jiang Zuriben wanted to go out and eat casually, but suddenly he saw a few cookbooks on the dining table in front of the counter.

   I didn't see those things the last time I came here.

   She thought for a moment and said, "Liquor stuffed balls."

   "Sit first, you'll be able to eat in a while." Qin Jingchen started to prepare and boiled the water naturally.

   took out the prepared rice wine and small **** and asked, "Do you want eggs?"

   "One." Jiang Zhe nodded.

  When the steaming fermented rice **** came out of the pot, the whole house was filled with the sweet smell of strong rice wine.

   It was also around this time that the sunlight outside the window shone into the house.

  Lushan Bieyuan sees sunlight earlier and easier than the entire Jincheng.

   Qin Jingchen put the wine **** in the position where the sun just came in and called Jiang Zhe over.

  Jiang Zhe sat down and picked up the spoon. His expression was still cold, but he had given up yesterday's look and stretched out like a flower and leaf nourished by the sun.

   (end of this chapter)

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