Raiders of Abuse Scum

Jiang Chengyang looked at An Ning. The corners of An Ning's mouth were raised high, and two small and cute pear dimples appeared on her cheeks. There was a deep smile in her amber eyes, like a bird that was happy to store enough pine nuts in winter. squirrel.

Jiang Chengyang's throat felt itchy inexplicably, and he really wanted to say those words.

But thinking about the gap between the two now.

Jiang Chengyang's eyes suddenly darkened and he swallowed those words.

An Ning had long been used to Jiang Chengyang's dull look, so she laughed and continued eating.

After eating and drinking, An Ning originally wanted to help wash the dishes, but Jiang Chengyang directly said that the water was too cold, so he went to wash it himself.

When Jiang Chengyang finished his work and it was getting dark, Jiang Chengyang sent An Ning to the intersection, watched An Ning get into the car, asked An Ning to tell him when he arrived, and watched the taxi leave before going home.

When Jiang Chengyang arrived home, there was a creaking sound at the door. Jiang Chengyang turned around and saw Jiang Chengan.

Jiang Chengan is only ten years old this year. Because of his poor health, he looks like a seven or eight-year-old child. His face is always filled with lingering illness and he looks very weak.

After Jiang Chengan entered the house, he kept sniffing like a puppy, took a sip of saliva, and asked Jiang Chengyang greedily: "Brother, you have made sweet and sour pork ribs, right?"

Jiang Chengyang hummed.

Jiang's mother came back after a while. The first thing she saw when she came home was the big gift box that didn't belong to this room. After seeing the gilt font on it, she asked tentatively: "Listen to your Aunt Wang. , your classmates are here?"

Thinking of peace, a smile appeared in Jiang Chengyang's indifferent eyes: "Yes."

"Is she his girlfriend?" Jiang Ma glanced at Jiang Chengyang's face, her lips moved, and she wanted to speak, but she didn't know how.

"Not a girlfriend, just a friend."

Jiang Chengyang lowered his eyes to cover the darkness in his eyes: "She is the classmate I help with tutoring. She went out to play with her father and came to give me specialties."

Jiang Chengyang’s classmate, Jiang Ma, knew this.

Jiang Ma breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

Classes started on the eighth day of the third year of high school.

There are heaters at home and in the car, but you have to walk the distance from the school entrance to the classroom by yourself.

It snowed a few days ago, causing the weather to drop several degrees even though it had barely warmed up.

The sun, which usually makes people feel warm, not only does not provide any warmth to the body, but instead makes the whole body feel cold.

An Ning was so cold that she kept sweating and trotted all the way to the classroom.

The heating in the classroom instantly swept through his body, and An Ning let out a long sigh of relief. He wished he could lie on the radiator. When his body was soaked by the heating, An Ning slowly stood up straight and returned to his seat.

Jiang Chengyang had already arrived in the classroom. When he saw An Ning sitting down, he took out a bag from the drawer and handed it to An Ning: "Return gift."

The bag was pure black, just like Jiang Chengyang's temperament. When An Ning looked over, she could only see a small box inside. The box was closed as tightly as a clam shell, and she couldn't see what was inside.

An Ning wanted to open it to see what was inside, but was too embarrassed to open it. After thinking about it, she finally put the bag in her schoolbag. Thinking of the news she heard, she asked Jiang Chengyang: "I heard from the principal They say our school has two recommended places for Q University, are you available?"

Jiang Chengyang: "No."

Hearing that there was no Jiang Chengyang, An Ning's expression froze for a moment, and her delicate eyebrows knitted together for a moment. Then she reacted, stood up from her seat, and said angrily: "You are the first one every time, why don't you be there?" .”

After An Ning finished speaking, she was about to rush out. She knew what she was going to do without even thinking about it.

Jiang Chengyang didn't expect An Ning to be so emotional, so he quickly reached out and hugged An Ning.

Suddenly being hugged by someone, An Ning was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the position between the two of them was too close, and her face turned red.

The anger just now was extinguished by Jiang Chengyang in an instant, but her posture was already out, and she seemed a little timid when she suddenly extinguished the fire. An Ning looked down at Jiang Chengyang, thinking that he was afraid of being troubled, so she comforted him: "Don't be afraid, they What if you don’t dare to do anything to me?”

"I know." Jiang Chengyang pulled An Ning back to his seat with a tug of his arm, put his palm on An Ning's shoulder, and said helplessly: "I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you so impatient?"

"It's not that they didn't recommend me, it's that I refused."

Jiang Chengyang looked at An Ning's cheeks, which were reddened by anxiety, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch them. When he pulled back his hand, he realized that this action seemed a bit too intimate, and both of their expressions became a little uncomfortable.

An Ning lowered her head, her exposed ears were red, and asked calmly: "Why refuse?"

"There is a bonus for the top scorer in the college entrance examination, and I need this money."

Jiang Chengyang always thought that it was difficult to say these words, but when he saw An Ning's clear and transparent eyes filled with concern, these words flowed out slowly like water, without any embarrassment, just like saying The weather is fine and natural today.

An Ning subconsciously wanted to say, "I'll give it to you," but when the words came to her lips, thinking of Jiang Chengyang's temper, she swallowed them back and replaced them with: "Then keep going."

Jiang Chengyang looked at An Ning and said with a smile, "Thank you."

An Ning pursed her lips and added: "If you need help, you can come to me. After all, we are friends."

"good!"

Jiang Chengyang smiled and nodded.

Because he wanted to get the top spot in the college entrance examination, Jiang Chengyang worked harder than before, but still insisted on giving An Ning extra lessons.

For this reason, An Ning deliberately increased Jiang Chengyang's tuition fee to 300 an hour. Of course, the reason An Ning gave was that Jiang Chengyang was the future top scorer in the college entrance examination and was worth the price.

Jiang Chengyang knew that An Ning wanted to help him, so he smiled and accepted it calmly.

He really needs this money now.

In the last unified examination, An Ning's score was already in the top 100 in the school. As expected, she would definitely be admitted to a good university.

On the day of the college entrance examination, An Chengya specially gave himself two days off and personally drove An Ning to the examination room.

After the exam, as soon as An Ning left the examination room, she saw An Chengya standing in the crowd.

An Chengya's face often appears on business channels. Even though he has deliberately stood in the corner, reporters still find him and pester him for interviews.

An Chengya's mind was filled with An Ning, and he said a few words absently. After seeing An Ning, his eyes lit up, he said sorry, and walked towards An Ning.

An Ning had a very good relationship with An Chengya during this period. When she saw An Chengya, like every child who saw their father, she threw herself into An Chengya's arms with a smile, and shouted with a smile on her face: "dad."

"Thank you for your hard work." An Chengya stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from An Ning's forehead and said with a smile, "Your Uncle Wu arranged a meal for you and Wu Heng."

An Ning blinked, a little confused: "Isn't Wu Heng going to study abroad?"

An Chengya pinched the tip of An Ning's nose and said with a smile: "If Wu Heng doesn't learn from your uncle Wu, what can he do? This is just to comfort himself."