Just preparing for the college entrance examination, the divorce counterattack system came

Chapter 69: Too much lower component
Jiang Nian was a little absent-minded while taking a shower, until he dried his hair and lay down on the bed.

What is Xu Qianqian doing?
Crying? Probably not, she might be taking a shower now.

It’s over. There are pictures. Now I can’t sleep even more.

He tossed and turned in bed, cursing himself inwardly. But then again, it had been so many years since the incident, and probably only a faint sadness remained.

I care too much and it seems like I am just opening up old wounds.

They are just a little sad and want to be alone for a while, but you say something with low emotional intelligence, "It will all pass", which makes them cry.

Okay, okay, the water in the kitchen is on, go turn it off.

It includes three knives and six holes.

After thinking it over, Jiang Nian felt that he still had to say something.

It can't be too serious, nor too jumpy. Think about how those EQ guys on the Internet talk to girls and find some reference.

Look at yours?

Damn it, how did I accidentally enter the forum?
Jiang Nian logged out again, clicked into Pure Love, and quietly logged out again three seconds later. Nantong is Nantong, the name of Pure Love is just a bunch of nonsense!

After a long time of struggling, seven minutes have passed.

Tieba only has abstract contents, so Jiang Nian decided to use a different software to look for materials.

His nickname on Xiaohongshu is nono, and he is often mistaken for someone else and blends in. Therefore, he doesn’t receive many private messages, only about twenty in total.

“God’s millstone turns slowly, but it grinds things very finely.”

Jiang Nian's face was full of question marks. This thing didn't seem like a healing quote. And when he saw Jesus, he would think of the old joke about the priest and the little boy.

Forget it, just do it yourself.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally sent one.

"Three days' leave?"

Five minutes later, Xu Qianqian replied with a "hmm".

Jiang Nian thought about it and typed a reply.

"Go to bed early."

On the other side, Xu Qianqian did not reply to the message. Jiang Nian guessed that it should be a "good" or "hmm". His emotional intelligence was stretched to the limit, and his abstractness was sometimes there and sometimes not.

The next day.

Jiang Nian didn't remember when he fell asleep. It seemed that he just closed his eyes for a moment and fell asleep.

The schedule in the third year of high school is actually quite tight, and I don’t get enough sleep at all. Either I face it head-on by burning my life, or I save my life and go to bed early.

In the words of my cousin Jiang Nian, it is not good to be in poor health.

Otherwise, when you go to college, you will catch a cold even if you pee in the winter.

He picked up his phone and took a look. Xu Qianqian had replied at 11:40. It wasn't "OK" or "Hmm", but she had transferred money to him.

"Fuck!"

Oh, three dollars. I brought her some buns yesterday.

Scared to death, sister.

Papapapa, he typed the next line of words, "Don't send money in the middle of the night, it's scary."

Xu Qianqian probably woke up too and sent a few question marks.

"Then don't take it."

"Ha, what a joke, I'll give it back to you if you call me dad." Jiang Nian typed out a line of familiar words, feeling very happy, and Xu Qianqian returned to normal.

"dream!"

After Jiang Nian finished washing up, he threw the hairpin gift that he wanted to give back to Zhang Ningzhi into his bag.

There are books in the schoolbag, and the piggy bank is too big to carry, so he plans to bring it to Song Xiyun at the sports meeting tomorrow. As for Xu Qianqian's cell phone, her mother said it was not the right time to give it to her these days.

That's right, we can only find an opportunity. In the morning, the two walked side by side to school, no different from usual. It was as if the heavy scene last night had never happened.

But this thing is like pregnancy. Even if you wash it, you can't pretend it never happened.

There seemed to be only two events in the sports meet, if I could take a leave. Jiang Nian thought so, and took action, taking out his cell phone.

Forget it, let’s not tell her for now.

I'll take a leave and see what happens. If it doesn't work, it'll be very troublesome. With his personality, he might just skip work, and then he'll inevitably be tried by three parties.

With my mother's temper, premature love? A slap to death!

Oh, you and Xu Qianqian are in a premature relationship, right? Then let’s see.

Just kidding, neither he nor Xu Qianqian has any intention of falling in love too early. Does falling in love too early in high school have any buff effect on learning? It doesn't seem to be interesting.

But there is some ambiguity, it's not clear and innocent.

Both families have only one child, and the relationship between the adults has always been very good. They basically hoped that he and Xu Qianqian would become a couple, but of course, it didn't happen in the end.

I can’t explain why our relationship in junior high school and the early years of high school was so bad or even average.

Rebellious, vain, and cerebral palsy, a little bit of each.

When I entered high school, I felt that this kind of relationship beyond friendship was quite rare. Suddenly, I realized that childhood sweethearts were actually rare.

The key point is that it looks good and stands up.

Young people don't think too far ahead. Seventeen or eighteen years old can do anything. Just enjoy yourself, not your husband's play.

after?

What it is?
Morning reading.

Li Hua yawned. Tomorrow is the sports meet. After waiting for so long, this day has finally come. He wanted to fast forward this day.

Thinking of this, he patted Jiang Nian on the shoulder.

"What's the first class?"

Jiang Nian turned to look at Zhizhi, who was immediately busy flipping through her schedule. The large school uniform couldn't cover her well-proportioned figure, slightly red face, and white swan neck.

Who invented this thing called girl? It's so beautiful.

Sometimes, Jiang Nian smelled a faint fragrance coming from the next room during class. He almost couldn't help but nod and say, "Baby, can I lick you?"
It's so spicy to say it! Olympia Team 3 Orochimaru, Jiang Nian!
"First period. English." Zhang Ningzhi said in a panic, tucking a strand of hair that had fallen when she leaned over behind her ear. "The next ones are English, math, and physical education."

"Oh, the English teacher's class." Jiang Nian thought to himself that he could go begging again.

Qianbao's snacks are quite delicious, and the key is that they are like a treasure box. Every day when I go there, it is full, and Qianbao is not shy about it, so I can always rob a little.

Goblin starts, activating the Gluttony Card!

After the morning reading, a large group of people in the class suddenly lay down, including Zhang Ningzhi. She adjusted her arms and prepared to find a comfortable angle to lie down.

Suddenly, someone poked my arm.

She was startled, but did not get up from the table. Instead, she turned her head, revealing a pair of eyes, and blinked.

Jiang Nian was seen holding something in his hand, and he stretched it to the hole in her desk when no one was looking.

The five fingers spread out like a lotus, revealing a blue rabbit hairpin.

Zhang Ningzhi was stunned for a moment, looking at the rabbit hairpin, her mind went blank. Two or three seconds later, her heart was in her throat, what? What?
"Huh?" Seeing that she didn't react, Jiang Nian stuffed it directly into her large school uniform pocket.

Can a rabbit hairpin control you for so long?
I have an immature idea.

Zhang Ningzhi suddenly felt a numbness in her heart, and her ten fingers curled up unconsciously, and she buried her head in her arms wearing her autumn school uniform jacket.

My face turned red and I didn't even have the energy to say thank you. My heart was beating so hard.

The sunlight outside the window seemed to become sticky at this moment.

It will be on the shelves the day after tomorrow, Wednesday. There will be a burst of updates. If you don’t post a thank you note for putting it on the shelves, then if you do, I will write a whole article to kowtow and express my gratitude.

A preview.

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