The sickly and charming villain of Quick Transmigration is paranoid and black-bellied

Chapter 111 The violent school bully always wants to protect me 13

Jiang Zuilan writes novels for seven hours a day. In addition to cooking and eating, Jiang Zuilan spends the rest of the time doing homework, reviewing, and reading.

Within two days, the website sent her a signing invitation, printed the contract and mailed it out, and she was waiting to sign the contract.

Time passed quickly and it was New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye. Jiang Zuilan spent this New Year's Eve alone, but she did not feel lonely. She was already used to it.

In the midst of all the joy, Jiang Zuilan was the only one sitting alone in a small rental house doing homework.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and when she opened the door she saw Dan Yan.

The black-haired boy raised his eyes and saw the longing face. Then he smiled softly and looked down at her. He wanted to say a lot, he wanted to see her.

Being kidnapped back by Grandpa's men and staying at Shan's house for two days made that woman a lot more honest.

Until the morning of New Year's Eve, he suddenly heard someone say that today was New Year's Eve. He suddenly thought of Jiang Zuilan spending the New Year alone, and he felt very uncomfortable. He wanted to see her, just look at her.

For the first time, he knew that Jiang Zuilan had already integrated into his life.

He didn't know when she took root in his heart, he only knew that she was very important to him.

He was very irritable during the two days when the old man kidnapped him back. Only then did he realize that he was irritable every day when he couldn't see her, just as irritable as before.

He seemed to understand that she was his medicine, which could relieve his irritability and fill his empty heart.

When he saw her, he felt that everything was fine.

But to her, he was just an insignificant stranger.

He remembered that day, when he first arrived in Ancheng, he was still irritable at that time. When he saw her feet flowing through the pool of sewage, his irritability disappeared inexplicably. She looked pleasing to him everywhere without smiling.

It also made him soft-hearted.

Apart from her good personality, she doesn't have many outstanding qualities, she has some minor family problems, and she doesn't look as ostentatious as other girls. He doesn't mind, and his irritability can be tolerated, right?

Yes, he had irritability, he had it before, but it seemed to have gotten worse after his mother died.

He was not a good person to begin with, but he would do anything like murder and arson for her!

Shan Yan took the phone and ran out, ignoring Shan Yilong's shouting behind him.

He wants to go over.

He picked up his mobile phone and started booking air tickets while walking. There were trains and high-speed rails from Beijing to Anseong, but they were too slow for him. He wanted to see her as soon as possible.

"Why didn't you go home?" Jiang Zuilan looked at Shan Yan, and he didn't seem to be looking very well.

"I... don't want to go home, can you let me spend this New Year with you?" His hands were trembling a little, he was afraid of being rejected.

"Well, I didn't buy so many vegetables." Jiang Zuilan frowned. The place she lived in was too small, and she didn't prepare any vegetables.

Jiang Zuilan raised her eyes again and saw the young man's eyes. There was an endless smile in his black eyes, his lips were raised high, and there seemed to be little stars in his eyes when he looked at her.

Jiang Zuilan didn't know that it was just a Chinese New Year, was it worth being so happy?

The corners of his lips raised, he smiled softly, and finally said hoarsely: "I have it, go to mine."

Shan Yan just looked at her. Before he came, he had a lot to say, but when he got to her, he didn't want to say anything. That was fine.

Jiang Zuilan replied to him, "That's okay." Her voice was soft and cold, with her unique crisp indifference.

She agreed! Shan Yan was so happy for the first time.

"Let's go." Shan Yan came to his senses and quickly bought a lot of food online.

Jiang Zuilan and Shan Yan came to Huating Community. Shan Yan's room was very large and decorated in European style.

After the two arrived for a while, the doorbell rang. Shan Yan opened the door and found that it was the ingredients he had just bought online.

"Sit down for a while, haven't you eaten yet? I'll make the New Year's Eve dinner." It was natural to say this in a single sentence, but he rarely cooked, so how could he cook a big meal?

She quickly went online to check the recipes for various dishes for the New Year's Eve dinner. When Jiang Zuilan came to Shan Yan's kitchen, she saw Shan Yan frying steak in a somewhat helpless manner.

"Let me help you." Jiang Zuilan stepped forward to help Shan Yan, and she handled the ingredients skillfully.

Then Shan Yan discovered that Jiang Zuilan could cook, and the food she cooked was delicious.

Shan Yan looked at Jiang Zuilan's profile, very slim and straight, as if he could hold her in his arms if he took one step forward. Shan Yan felt a feeling of happiness spreading in his heart.

He likes her consistent indifference, he likes the feeling in her that allows him to be quiet, and he also likes her lonely back.

If the original owner was standing with the high-spirited Dan Yan at this moment, it would probably be easy for her to feel ashamed of herself.

But Jiang Zuilan didn't think that the difference between rich and poor was just a matter of the family he was born in. It didn't matter whether he was poor or rich, as long as he was pleasing to the eye.

Looking at Jiang Zuilan's busy appearance, Shan Yan smiled.

Holding a vegetable leaf in his hand, his eyes were full of tenderness.

At this time, the two of them were busy in the kitchen, like two loving young couples.

"Jiang Zuilan."

Jiang Zuilan answered while washing vegetables: "Huh?"

"Do you have someone you like?" he whispered.

"No." Jiang Zuilan replied subconsciously, then turned around and looked at Shan Yan with a baffled expression.

"Where do you want to take the college entrance examination?" He was so happy that he quickly changed the subject before Jiang Zuilan could react.

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it later." Jiang Zuilan said not caring much. In fact, she hasn't thought about what kind of university she will go to. She will make a choice later based on her grades.

With the two people's busy work, they quickly made plates of sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner.

Of course, most of them were created by Jiang Zuilan.

A large table of dishes was quickly put on the table. There were ten dishes. This was what Shan Yan asked for, and it was perfect. Jiang Zuilan was afraid of wasting it and did not cook so many dishes.

The two of them had a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner in a happy atmosphere.

This can be said to be Shan Yan's most enjoyable New Year's Eve dinner since his mother fell ill and passed away.

He couldn't help but sigh, it would be great if this could be the case in the future.

While he was still eating, Shan Yan's cell phone kept ringing. He set it to vibrate, so it didn't make any sound. When he took out his cell phone and saw that the caller ID was Shan Yilong, he turned it off immediately.

After dinner, Jiang Zuilan was about to leave. Shan Yan looked at the clock on the wall and said, "It's almost time for the New Year's bell to ring. Why don't we two celebrate the New Year together this year? And at this point, it will be here soon."

It’s Chinese New Year, you won’t let me celebrate the Chinese New Year alone, right?”

He suddenly put one hand on her side and pulled her into his arms, but did not touch her, just looked down at her.

They are so close.

Jiang Zuilan's back was pressed against the seat, and a cold voice sounded, "What are you doing?"

Shan Yan stepped back, with a bit of expectation in his eyes, "Is that okay?"

"Yeah." Jiang Zuilan responded.

The smile on Shan Yan's lips almost overflowed, she was so obedient.

Shan Yan turned on the TV, and the two of them sat in front of the TV and watched the New Year's Eve party, waiting for the New Year's bell to ring together.

Originally, he wanted to give Jiang Zuilan a gift, but Shan Yan was afraid that Jiang Zuilan's self-esteem would be too strong, so he didn't prepare a gift.

This year, Shan Yan had the happiest New Year after his mother's death. It can be said that it was a New Year that he would never forget in his life than any other year before.

The New Year's bell rang, and they stayed up all night. In the morning, they had breakfast. Jiang Zuilan and Shan Yan made dumplings, and of course Jiang Zuilan made most of them.

After dinner, Shan Yan sent Jiang Zuilan back to the rented house and wished each other Happy New Year.

When Jiang Zuilan woke up after eight hours of sleep, it was three o'clock in the afternoon. He simply made some food and went out.

It's a bit inconvenient to always go to an Internet cafe to write novels. On the first day of the Chinese New Year, there were very few people in the Internet cafe. Jiang Zuilan picked a deserted place, turned on the computer and logged into the website. At this time, there were many comments on the website, most of which were urging updates. There were no

After paying too much attention to these comments, I started to write down the words skillfully.

Shan Yan was again forcibly taken away by the people sent by Mr. Shan. Now he was not so reluctant and dodged the bodyguards, "Get out of the way! I'll go by myself."

After spending a happy New Year with Jiang Zuilan, he was in a pretty good mood, and now he would have no complaints even if he went back.

In his last few days, Jiang Zuilan found a temporary job. He worked 11 hours a day and earned 220 a day. He earned more than 1,000 yuan. He could pay the tuition for the second half of the semester and keep the rest for pocket money.

Holidays always go by very quickly, and the 15 days pass quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it’s the beginning of school again.

Jiang Zuilan was the first one to arrive in the dormitory. In the afternoon, the other three girls in the dormitory arrived one after another. When they saw Jiang Zuilan, she was still as well-behaved as a little sheep. Of course, this was only on the surface.

However, Jiang Zuilan didn't want to embarrass them, as long as they could keep the two separate.

On the first day of school, Jiang Zuilan still met Shan Yan in the corridor leading from the dormitory to the teaching building.

Soon everyone entered the intense courses of the last semester of senior high school.

After class, Jiang Zuilan read in the classroom normally. Shan Yan rarely went out to play at this time. Except for going to the toilet, he almost always stayed in his own place. In fact, not to mention Jiang Zuilan and Shan Yan, after entering the senior year of high school, many students

After class, I was reviewing my homework.

However, Jiang Zuilan heard keenly that the two girls in the front row seemed to be talking about their own novels.

"Hey, have you been reading novels recently? I found a treasure novel called Six Realms. The world described in it is so real!"

"Oh, how can I have time to read novels? You are so nervous about the college entrance examination, but you still have time to read novels?"

"No! I really thought it was good to read. I just read it when I was bored and was deeply attracted. However, the author was too slow to update."

"Oh? Is it really that beautiful? Who wrote it?"

"It's a new guy called Samsara, and I rewarded him with 10,000 virtual coins."

Yes, Jiang Zuilan’s pen name is Samsara.

Another morning, Shan Yan was still standing in the corridor. His figure was straight and slender, his nose was high, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his peach blossom eyes seemed to be shining. This young man was very eye-catching.

Not only the girls passing by will take a look, but the boys will also take a look.

Everyone knew that the person in front of them was the lawless school bully, and they didn't dare to say anything more.

In the crowd, Shan Yan immediately raised his hand to her when he saw her, "Here."

The morning light shone through the shadows scatteredly on the side of the boy's face, flickering on and off, captivating the eyes of all the girls.

However, Jiang Zuilan remained calm and walked towards him with a slightly brisk step.

Shan Yan's lips curved imperceptibly, and he met her, walking side by side with her.

Looking at the two figures walking side by side, the girls' eyes were stung, "Are they really in a relationship?!"

Bai Luoyan, who was in the crowd, squinted and looked very ugly.

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it. Maybe they just think of her as a buddy. After all, that broom star is really...tsk, too average."

But Bai Luoyan didn't quite believe it. She had seen that broom star and Shan Yan together many times, and the way Shan Yan looked at that broom star was not simple. That look was like like, no, more than like, she

I even read deep affection in Shan Yan’s eyes!

Jealousy, she admitted that she was jealous! Why shouldn't such an excellent boy belong to her who is equally excellent?

As we get closer and closer to the end of the semester, we are running out of time. Although we are in a hurry, we are living a fulfilling life.

On this day, Jiang Zuilan finally received information about the arrival of his first royalties, which was 10,000 yuan, which was pretty good.

That afternoon, Jiang Zuilan went out of school while school was out, went to the bank, took out more than 5,000 yuan, and bought a decent mobile phone, so that he could write a novel in an hour while school was out.

After buying a mobile phone, I returned to my dormitory, opened my mobile phone and downloaded the Writer Assistant app. After logging in, I saw the 99+ message.

The comments are all full of reminders, and so-and-so rewarded you with a queen's cloak, and so-and-so rewarded you with a supreme scepter, and the rest are just some flowers, reminder bombs, and confessions.

Balloons, guardian knights, etc.

Open the income column, and you can see the detailed sources of income. Basically, these incomes come from readers' rewards. Jiang Zuilan opened the message and commented and thanked him.

I closed the writing app, opened the mobile browser, and searched online about some matters about writing novels. Then I opened the website and found the editor’s contact information. I added the editor’s number and sent an application for listing. I knew that the editor didn’t work at night, so I went back to the website again.

I went back to the software and wrote more than 5,000 words, then turned off my phone and started reviewing.

Seeing that Jiang Zuilan bought a new mobile phone, and it was the latest model, the three people in the dormitory looked at each other with jealousy.

Then the discussion started in the small group.

"Then where did the broom star get the money to buy the mobile phone? Was it stolen?"

"How is that possible? Who did she steal from when she hasn't left school for so long?"

Although these three people wanted to steal from them, they didn’t have that much money!

They only had a few hundred yuan with them, adding up to just over 1,000 yuan. And they had just seen it, and they didn't have any money at all.

"Could it be that the bad guy really took over Shan Yan? I heard that Shan Yan's family seems to be very rich. Did he give it to him?"

After all this calculation, several people thought it was possible.

So while several people were disdainful, they were also jealous.

The next day, Shan Yan was surprised to find that Jiang Zuilan had bought a new mobile phone, "Where did you get the money to buy the new mobile phone?"

This mobile phone is not cheap. Jiang Zuilan cannot afford it given his current financial situation. He had thought about buying a mobile phone for Jiang Zuilan before, but he was afraid of hurting Jiang Zuilan's self-esteem. He knew that Jiang Zuilan had a strong self-esteem and she had always been very separate from him.

Qing, I don’t want to owe myself anything.

"I make money from writing novels online." Jiang Zuilan told the truth. After all, there is nothing to hide about this kind of thing.

"Can we add a WeChat friend?" Shan Yan asked someone for a WeChat number for the first time. She was still a girl, and she was a little nervous because Jiang Zuilan would not agree.

"I haven't downloaded WeChat yet..." Jiang Zuilan replied subconsciously, before he finished speaking.

Shan Yan was the first to say, "Can you let me help you get it?"

When I finished speaking, I was still a little afraid of being rejected. I seemed too impatient.

Then I saw Jiang Zuilan handing over the phone without hesitation, the corners of her lips raised, she was so obedient and seemed to only listen to herself.

Shan Yan took Jiang Zuilan's cell phone. Hers was the same style as his, his was black, and hers was white. It somehow reminded him of a couple's model, and he felt a little better.

When she turned on her phone, she discovered that the applications on her phone were very simple, a writing software, a QQ, and the rest were built-in software for the system, even the background image of the phone was built-in.

He opened the app store on his phone and downloaded WeChat.

Then I registered an account, added my number, and made a note of my name.

Shan Yan raised the corners of her mouth and was in a good mood. He was her first good friend.

But he didn't know that he was her first and only friend, now and in the future.

Then he looked back at Jiang Zuilan, and saw that the other person was sitting upright, holding a pen in his hand and taking notes in a book from time to time. He looked very serious and did not look at him at all.

He clicked on the writing software on his phone, glanced at the title of the novel, and then ended the process of the writing software on his phone.

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