Reborn as a top-notch little wife

Xi Changchang threatened in a dark tone: "Don't think you can pass the test by being confused. While you are reading, I will sit aside and watch you."

Zhong Jiamu's face suddenly looked a little bitter, he didn't say anything and just drank his porridge with his head down.

Xi Changchang thought that the shock was successful and smiled proudly.

The Zhong family laughed happily as the villain's treacherous plan succeeded again.

Xi Changchang didn't expect that Zhong Jiamu actually read the book attentively, and his concentration almost shocked her.

Putting down the "Strange Legend of Martial Arts" in her hand, she raised her eyes and looked at her watch. It was already ten o'clock.

In other words, Zhong Jiamu studied without moving for nearly four hours.

Xi Changchang looked out the window. The moon was bright, the stars were sparse, thousands of houses were lit up, and there was no sign of red rain.

Xi Changchang naively believed that Zhong Jiamu was just showing off like she did when she was watching Xi Juan in class.

As expected, things did not surprise Xi Conan.

She picked up the densely written book in front of Zhong Jiamu. Just by looking at the layout, she knew it was not a textbook or material for the third year of high school.

Xi Changchang grabbed it angrily and saw a few large black characters on the cover: The investment habits of Buffett and Soros.

After flipping through a few pages, uh... I don't understand it at all.

However, this did not prevent Xi Changchang from raising an angry eyebrow at Zhong Jiamu, who was still looking leisurely: "What kind of book is this?"

"Financial investment." Zhong Jiamu answered sincerely.

It was much better than the novels and comics she expected, but Xi Changchang was still angry: "You don't read the textbooks, and you just read these messy things?"

Zhong Jiamu sighed, and held Xi Changchang, who was as angry as a little lion with a pom-pom, on his lap and held him down: "It will be five years until I graduate from college, and I don't have that much time." Seeing Xi Changchang want to

With a look of protest, he continued unhurriedly: "Besides, even if you get into a so-called good school, you may not have a good job after graduating in four years - I don't have time to spend on those futile things."

What he said was true. Xi Changchang could not refute it, but still insisted dullly: "But you have to go to college."

Zhong Jiamu nodded: "I will get a university degree, but I don't expect to rely on university. What I have to do now is to have a skill. Fortunately, I have some money now, so I might as well start learning from financial investment. Then

Start working hard to make money and support you well."

Xi Changchang, a great woman in the new era, immediately made her decision: "I have a job, so I don't need you to support me."

"No, you can only be raised by me." The grown man Zhong Jiamu said, and deliberately made an oppressed face: "From now on, I will work hard to make money as a cow, a horse, and a skinny person. You can just enjoy the breeze at the beach.

Let’s bask in the sun and play with the poodle in my arms.”

Thinking of that scene, Xi Changchang got goosebumps all over his body and complained unkindly: "Am I so tasteless?"

"Then you do something classy. Let's buy a big house. One room is filled with novels, and in another room is a big beautiful man. From now on, you can get up as late as you want, open your eyes, no matter what

Whether it's a novel or something, I can read it casually." Over the past few days, he had already figured out her preferences.

Xi Changchang was stunned before he realized that the beautiful man in his mouth was referring to himself. He did not reveal it and deliberately angered him: "Then you have to buy a big, big house because I want to build a harem of beautiful men."

"Okay." Zhong Jiamu was actually very generous. Looking at Xi Changchang who was a little surprised in his arms, he smiled and pecked the corner of her mouth: "East Palace, Zhong Jiamu." He pecked again: "West Palace, Zhong Family

Mu." Then he pecked: "Beigong, Zhongjia Mu."

Before she could finish speaking, she was pushed by Xi Changchang. She looked at him with both shame and smile in her eyes: "You really want to be my concubine?"

Zhong Jiamu looked very serious: "Then when will the emperor turn over his concubine's name?"

Xi Changchang was startled, and when he looked into his eyes, the joke was a bit serious.

Ever since she said she couldn't do this that day in Y City, they had deliberately restrained themselves, only hugging and kissing only briefly.

Now Zhong Jiamu said this suddenly - she could even feel that his breathing was getting heavier and heavier as he was close at hand.

She blushed and quickly jumped off his lap and said hurriedly: "It's getting late, let's go to bed first."

Zhong Jiamu didn't answer. He just leaned on the back of the chair and looked at her. He didn't speak until her scalp was numb. "I'm not in a hurry. Even if you owe it now, you can get it back slowly in the future."

Xi Changchang's face turned redder.

She lowered her head and didn't look at him, and just said: "Go to rest early."

Zhong Jiamu flipped through the book in his hand: "You go to bed first, I will read for a while."

Xi Changchang couldn't help but urge him: "We have class tomorrow, don't watch it too late."

"Yeah." Zhong Jiamu agreed without raising his head.

Xi Changchang then went back.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Xi Changchang got up to go to the toilet. She rarely got up at night before, but recently she went to the toilet more and more frequently.

Putting on his slippers and opening the door, he saw that the lights were still on beside the table in the living room, and the wall lamps used for decorative lighting were shining with orange. Zhong Jiamu was crouching beside the desk, writing on the paper. He

His face blended into the orange mass with only a vague outline. His brows were not that wild and profound originally, but rather a kind of meaningless and indifferent beauty. Now that kind of meaninglessness has disappeared, but it highlights a kind of softness.

It was like a feather gently sweeping over it, it seemed sweet but also a little sour. Xi Changchang stood in shock for a long time before walking over.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Zhong Jiamu raised his eyes: "I'm almost done with it."

Xi Changchang snatched the book from his hand, as fierce as a river lion: "Go to sleep now!"

Zhong Jiamu slowly took the book from her hand, and his tone was like coaxing a child begging for candy: "Be good, go to sleep, I will be fine in a while."

The light shone on his face, and his eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes. Xi Changchang complained: "Even if you read a book, you have to turn on the headlight, so how can you see clearly?"

Zhong Jiamu also explained: "This is more artistic."

It was a cold joke, but Xi Changchang wanted to cry. She seemed to be particularly fond of crying recently. Sometimes when she was reading a book, she suddenly fell into a trance, and she didn't know what she was thinking of, and tears fell down drop by drop.

But this time, she knew the reason. Zhong Jiamu didn't dare to turn on the light because he was afraid that she would know.

I know he works so hard.

He has always been casual and undisciplined, but because of her, he did so many things that he didn't want to do.

In the name of love, she put constraints and burdens on him. He worked so hard, but he still refused to let her know.

She knew she shouldn't think wildly. This was the most important thing she should avoid at this time. She read many professional books to try to avoid it. But she just couldn't help thinking and wanted to cry.

But he couldn't let him know about her random thoughts, increased appetite, frequent trips to the toilet, and drowsiness.

She stood there, trying her best to suppress the tears that came to her eyes.

"Are you very touched?" Zhong Jiamu suddenly said.

"Huh?" She didn't know why.

Zhong Jiamu lay on the table and looked at her with a smirk: "Are you so moved that you decided to stay instead of leaving?"

The moved feelings just now disappeared without a trace. Xi Changchang, who was not only prone to crying but also irritable recently, answered resolutely: "No."

Zhong Jiamu raised his eyebrows: "So sure?"

"affim."

Seeing that Xi Changchang had become an invulnerable human-shaped fortress, Mu Tian of the Zhong family shamelessly put on the face of resentment against her husband again, stretched one hand across the table and pulled her pajamas: "Then stay until the end of the month and spend time with me.

Leave after your birthday."

Xi Changchang looked at his pretending to be pitiful, and then glanced at the pile of books in front of him. He suddenly felt soft. Thinking that he would not be "exposed" in more than twenty days, he finally nodded: "Okay.

.”

Zhong Jiamu continued to push forward shamelessly: "Why don't you just spend the National Day with me... Well, there are Christmas and New Year's Day after the National Day... Just spend the New Year with me and then leave." In the end, he still looked good.

The tone of discussion is generous.

Xi Changchang looked at the coquettish Zhong Jiamu in front of him, and suddenly realized that he had rarely seen the dragging Zhong Jiamu when they first met, and couldn't help but ask the question.

Zhong Jiamu glanced at her speechlessly, his eyes full of unbelievable contempt, and his tone was also quite contemptuous: "You don't understand it's so simple?"

Xi Changchang shook his head, washed his ears and listened attentively.

"I would treat you like that at the beginning..." Zhong Jiamu winked at her: "It's because I wasn't yours at that time."

Silence, endless silence.

Xi Changchang felt that his teeth were chattering involuntarily.

Nerves caused by low temperature are uncontrolled, in other words, frozen.

Zhong Jiamu's sense of humor is really different from ordinary people, how could he be so cold?

The real thing is that Hu Tian is snowing in August... Hu Tian is snowing in August...

After a long time, she finally returned to her normal low body temperature, and tried to react normally: "Well... Well, you go to bed early, and I will go back first." She is in urgent need of a thick duvet to keep warm...

"Xiaoxiao." When I walked to the door, I suddenly heard Zhong Jiamu's voice. Recently, he always called her "wife, wife" and rarely called her like this anymore.

"Huh?" She turned back: "What's wrong?"

Zhong Jiamu looked at her with a vague look in his eyes, but his tone was brisk and casual: "Did you meet anyone you knew when you went to school today?"

Xi Changchang was stunned, and then remembered Chen Ran's turning back and his indifferent goodbye.

I feel a little touched in my heart. If I say it's sadness, it's better to say it's guilt.

When she came back to her senses, she saw Zhong Jiamu still looking at her, and she smiled: "I happened to meet Teacher Wang and we talked for a while."

The only thing she could do was not to mention his rights and wrongs in front of others.

"Really?" Zhong Jiamu smiled, but the smile seemed a little forced, and the question seemed to be muttered to himself.

Xi Changchang also noticed something was wrong with him and just asked: "What's the matter?"

Zhong Jiamu moved his mouth, and finally just shook his head: "It's okay, good night."

Xi Changchang was too sleepy to open his eyes. He just nodded, turned around and opened the door to go in.

"Smile." He called her again.

"Huh?" She looked at him questioningly.

Zhong Jiamu smiled at her under the orange light: "I love you."

This is not the first time he said it, but the first time he said it, he was a little emotional.

Xi Changchang did not expect that he would suddenly say this again today. He stood there in surprise and looked up at him. His face was hidden in the orange mass and could not be seen clearly. A cloud of fire suddenly appeared on Xi Changchang's face.

Qiang Zi nodded calmly: "Oh, thank you."

Then they walked into their room hand in hand.

Oh, thank you.

What kind of answer is this!

Xi Changchang, who only recovered from the chaotic state when he entered the room, buried his good face into the pillow and groaned in pain.

Her answer was a complete idiot...

Picking up the phone, Xi Changchang decided to make up for it before it was too late.

On the screen were the four fresh characters "I love you too". Xi Changchang looked at them and felt blushing no matter what.

I quickly deleted it, thought about it and pressed "Me too" one pinyin after another. However, I still felt awkward after thinking about it, so I simply put my phone on the bed and suffocated under the quilt like an ostrich.

After a while, he reached out a hand to grab the phone into the bed, and replied what he had racked his brains for: "I have class tomorrow, remember to go to bed early."

…

On this day, Xi Changchang was sleeping comfortably at home when he suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

When I opened my eyes, I realized that it was already after eleven o'clock. Then I remembered that there was something wrong with the kitchen wiring in the past two days. Yesterday, Zhong Jiamu mentioned that he would find someone to fix it today.

It turns out that this person is Yang Xi.

From the moment he opened the door and saw her, Xi Changchang began to feel unnatural.

Regardless of the fact that she is now considered a situational love-stealer, Yang Xi's words, "Xi Changchang, I really hate you." made her feel uncomfortable all over.

Yang Xi was still the same as before, pretty but cold and indifferent, and he was polite to her without any perfunctory.

Fortunately, the man who came with her had an ordinary appearance and seemed honest and honest. He was cheerful and cheerful from the moment he walked in. He was very approachable without making people feel frivolous. He actually talked more to Xi Changchang.

Perhaps this can be regarded as a kind of flocking together...

It turns out that Xi Changchang only thought that he was just an ordinary person like her, with an ordinary appearance, an ordinary life, and an ordinary job. Maybe he was just an electrician hired by Yang Xi or Zhong Jiamu. After asking, she found out that he was actually a person in x city.

The person in charge of a well-known website.

Xi Changchang couldn't help but sigh again and again.

The first sigh is that I have heard about his famous name for a long time, but I didn’t expect him to be so young. The second sigh is that such a shining big man actually came to change the light bulb for me. The third sigh is that the acquaintance of Zhong Jiamu and Yang Xi is indeed not an ordinary person.

Can someone like me, an ordinary person from the outside to the inside, be considered a black sheep who slipped through the net?

In fact, there was no problem with the wiring, it was just that one light bulb was connected in series and parallel... In short, it was because Xi Changchang didn't understand, so the golden temporary worker quickly replaced the light bulb and packed up his things.

Then he looked at Yang Xi eagerly.

Feeling his gaze, Yang Xi raised her eyebrows: "Still not leaving? Are you waiting to get the money?"

It was the first time that Xi Changchang saw someone who was not soft-spoken. He was dumbfounded.

What's even more shocking is that this temporary worker, whose entire wealth can be converted into coins, is enough to make money rain in X City, actually doesn't take it seriously. He grins with his white teeth and says: "What are you talking about? I'm here to help."

of."

Yang Xi crossed her arms and said, "Now that we've finished helping, what are you still doing here?"

The implication is, I'm done with you, get out of here.

After all, they had helped her, Xi Changchang felt that she needed to speak, but before she could pronounce the first word, a temporary worker had already put on the outfit and nodded: "Then I will go back first.

Remember to come to me if you need anything." He looked at Yang Xi eagerly, as if asking him to change a light bulb was a great gift.

Yang Xi nodded generously this time: "Yes." Then turned to Xi Changchang: "I will give you his number later. If you need anything in the future, you can come directly to him."

The golden temporary worker's expression changed a bit, but he still smiled good-naturedly at Xi Changchang: "If you have anything to do in the future, just come to me." Then he turned to Yang Xi: "I'll pick you up later?"

There is gentleness in ordinary eyes.

Yang Xi refused unceremoniously: "No need."

He lowered his head and raised it again, still with a silly smile on his face: "Anyway, I have a day off today, and I will be in this area later..."

Yang Xi ran out of patience and said coldly: "Song Xianyu, are you annoyed?"

Song Xianyu paused, but still smiled: "Then you can chat slowly, and I will go back first."

Nerves as thick as Xi Changchang were aware of his disappointment and sadness.

Looking at him in shock as he opened the door and went out, Xi Changchang couldn't help but sigh and shake his head. When he turned around, he saw Yang Xi still standing there with a meaningless look on his face.

Xi Changchang couldn't help but said: "He seems... to like you very much."

Yang Xi didn't even raise her eyes: "So what?"

With this expression and this answer, Xi Changchang suddenly felt that it was Zhong Jiamu standing in front of him. As expected, birds of a feather flock together...

After calming down, she spoke again: "I think he is very good to you."

She was so good at bearing the humiliation that even she, who often lost power and humiliated the country and ceded territory to pay compensation in front of Zhong Jiamu, felt angry at his misfortune and lamented his inability to fight.

Yang Xi replied calmly: "I know."

Her expression was still indifferent. Xi Changchang understood that what she said about knowing was just knowing, without any extra emotion. She shouldn't have said it originally, but she couldn't help but said, "Actually, he really loves you."

It’s very good.”

Yang Xi laughed out loud and looked at Xi Changchang like an innocent child: "If a man likes you, of course he will try his best to treat you well. But when the day comes when he gets tired of it and gives up, the tricks he uses against you will also

It will be used on another person exactly as it is. Should I be grateful for the means he uses to satisfy his own goals?"

He glanced at Xi Changchang coldly and said sarcastically: "He can do anything for you, but he will also do anything for anyone he likes. Do you think everyone can meet a Zhong Jiamu?"

, all this effort is just for you?"

Xi Changchang was stunned and didn't know what to say, so he just remained silent.

Yang Xi didn't take it seriously and looked at the wall clock: "It's just noon, let's go have dinner."

Two people who are estranged from each other go to eat? Xi Changchang quickly declined: "I have already ordered takeout..."

The takeaways she ordered for lunch were all delivered around twelve o'clock.

Yang Xi ignored it and went to the sofa to pick up Xi Changchang's coat: "It took me half a city to even check the line. If he knew that I left you to eat alone, he would probably have to show off to me again."

Look...well...but his face is already disgusting."

This was the first time that Xi Changchang heard someone talking about Zhong Jiamu'ai's stinky face, and he instinctively wanted to clasp his hands and call him comrade. But looking at Yang Xi's natural and familiar tone, he still couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

As a result, when eating, not only did her heart feel sour, but her mouth was also sour.

Facing the delicious food on the table, she felt that not only was her appetite completely gone, but sour water kept rising.

He took two gulps of water and suppressed it a little.

Seeing that she hadn't moved her chopsticks, Yang Xi asked, "Is the food not to your liking?"

Xi Changchang wanted to say no, but the nausea came back, so he just forced a smile and shook his head.

Yang Xi still looked cold and indifferent: "Don't force it. If you don't like it, we can just change it."

Xi Changchang was about to explain, but suddenly he frowned, stood up hurriedly, covered his mouth with his hand and ran to the bathroom.

She retched a few times at the water pipe before she felt a little better. She raised her head, and her slightly pale and weak face was reflected in the mirror.

This was supposed to be the first pregnancy reaction, nearly a month later than the book said.

Xi Changchang frowned as he touched his belly. It seemed that he had to leave early, otherwise he might not be able to hide it anymore...

Fortunately, it was Yang Xi who wanted to hide it now. If it was Zhong Jiamu who was here today, she would have no chance of success at all.

She patted her face with her hands, took a deep breath and made a cheering gesture to herself in the mirror before walking back.

As soon as I turned around, I stopped there.

Yang Xi stood behind her and looked at her, her face unusually pale.

Xi Changchang tried hard to search for a reason, or maybe he didn't need any reason, he could just step forward and say a few words.

But her mind was just blank, she couldn't think of anything, she just stood there blankly.

Yang Xi broke the silence first, her voice seemed to be trembling: "You..." She only said one word and seemed to be too dry to continue. She paused before speaking again: "Are you having Zhong Jiamu's child?

"

Reunion

Yang Xi has always been cool and fierce, perhaps because of her outstanding appearance and extremely natural behavior. This kind of fierceness is not only not annoying, but also makes people feel a different kind of temperament.

But now her face is as pale as paper.

Xi Changchang's face didn't look much better, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't even know how to get back to his seat.

Yang Xi took a cigarette and put it to her mouth. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Xi Changchang always felt that her hands were shaking slightly. She took out a delicate lighter and pressed it a few times, but she seemed to be absent-minded. It was so simple and familiar.

I couldn't do the movements well, and the blue flames lit and went out, lit and went out again.

She finally got impatient, took off her cigarette and rolled it into a ball, then looked up at Xi Changchang: "How long has it been?"

Xi Changchang replied in a low voice: "More than three months."

"When did you know?"

Thinking of what happened that day, Xi Changchang still breathed a little bitterly: "The day I saw you at home."

Yang Xi looked away and said nothing. She just played with the lighter in her hand and the lid clicked. After a while, she asked again: "Does Zhong Jiamu know?" She turned around and said, "What did he say?

"

She has typical almond-shaped eyes, with a cat-like sloppy and charming look under the carefully drawn eyeliner, but her gaze seems to be a little burning at this moment.

Xi Changchang lowered his head: "He doesn't know - I asked him once, and he didn't seem to like it very much, but... he also said he wanted a child later, so I think he might accept it, but not necessarily..."

She said this intermittently, probably because she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Zhong Jiamu has always had a disgusting attitude towards children, but when he said that on the train, she wanted to take it seriously, but she was afraid that he was just talking about it temporarily. But no matter what, she decided to give birth to this child. Thinking of Yang

Xi and Zhong Jiamu grew up together and knew each other very well. Xi Changchang raised his eyes and asked, "Yang Xi, does Zhong Jiamu really hate children that much?"

"Disgusted?" Yang Xi murmured and repeated, but her eyes became a little confused, just thoughtful.

Xi Changchang looked a little worried and called her softly: "Yang Xi..."

Only then did she come back to her senses: "Zhong Jiamu is a person who has never had a sense of belonging and security. He is not so much disgusted with children as he is helpless." Seeing Xi Changchang's somewhat disappointed face, she thought again

He said sarcastically: "But what do you have to worry about? No matter what he was like in the past, as long as he is yours, doesn't he treat it like a treasure?"

Although Yang Xi sometimes speaks tactfully and even sharply, she never tells a lie.

The stone that had been hanging for so many days fell to the ground. Xi Changchang was slightly relieved, but before he could let go, he lifted it up again and looked at Yang Xi hurriedly: "Can you promise me not to tell Zhong about this first?"

Jiamu?"

"Why?"

Xi Changchang bit his lip: "He is now in his third year of high school. If he knew about it, he would definitely not want to continue going to school."

"According to his character, he will indeed do this." Yang Xi understood, but still disagreed: "But how long can you keep it secret?"

"I have already agreed with him that I will go home in about ten days." Xi Changchang also felt helpless: "Then I told my parents that if I stay here, there will be no problems in the past few months -

—Even if there is any problem, I have no other solution. I plan to tell them after I pass the college entrance examination."

Thinking of the reaction of Zhong Jiamu and his parents after the Dongchuang incident, Xi Changchang felt listless.

Yang Xi didn't speak, but looked at her with an unexplained look. It wasn't until Xi Changchang looked uncomfortable that she spoke quietly: "Before today, I always thought you were just a submissive person.

I never thought that a person like you would actually make such a decision."

Her tone was faint, and Xi Changchang couldn't tell whether it was praise or criticism. He just asked what he had been worried about: "Can you help me hide it from Zhong Jiamu first?"

"Don't worry." Yang Xi raised the corner of her mouth: "I can do anything. The only thing I will never touch is nosy."

Xi Changchang's heart dropped to her stomach, and she said with gratitude: "Thank you."

Yang Xi looked at Xi Changchang with that look again, shook her head slightly and murmured: "I suddenly understand Zhong Jiamu a little bit... but I also sympathize with him - I don't know what his reaction will be when he finds out."

She suddenly stretched out her hand and put it on Xi Changchang's hand: "But since you have made this decision, no matter who objects - even Zhong Jiamu, don't waver. Can you also promise me

?”

Her palms were a little cold, but there was a dim but firm light in her eyes.

She acted so solemnly, as if she was entrusting something extremely important.

At this moment, Yang Xi no longer seemed to be the girl who looked at Yan Xing with admiration, but instead felt a strange sentimentality.

Xi Changchang couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly felt kind to Yang Xi like this, and nodded with a smile.

When Zhong Jiamu returned home, Xi Changchang couldn't help but mention to him: "Yang Xi looks cold, but she's actually a pretty good person."

Zhong Jiamu asked: "Is Yang Xi here today?"

Xi Changchang nodded without forgetting to sigh: "There is also a shining big shot."

Zhong Jiamu seemed a little unhappy: "I called Song Qin, but I didn't expect him to ask Yang Xi to come."

"Can't Yang Xi come?" The book says well, if a man refuses to let his female friends see you, then there must be something wrong with him.

Xi Changchang pouted.

Seeing her jealous look, Zhong Jiamu smiled and touched her hair, but still said: "Don't see her again in the future."

"Why? Isn't she your friend?" Xi Changchang complained as she couldn't tell that Zhong Jiamu was still the kind of person who did one thing in front of her and did another behind her back.

"She is very good." Zhong Jiamu explained: "But you are not from her circle."

Speaking of this, Xi Changchang thought of the beautiful Yang Xi and the monty Song Xianyu. Then he looked at himself who had neither wealth nor appearance, and began to think wildly: "Zhong Jiamu, do you know me from time to time?"

No one is ordinary. Occasionally, when you meet an ordinary person like me, you will have the illusion that I, an ordinary person, are extraordinary. Slowly, you will find that in fact, I, the extraordinary person in your heart, is actually a very, very ordinary person.

That one?"

She talked a lot like a tongue twister. Zhong Jiamu couldn't laugh or cry when she heard it. He scratched her frowning nose and said something like a tongue twister: "I have never thought about whether they are ordinary, nor have I ever thought about whether you are ordinary."

It’s not that they are ordinary, but whether they are ordinary or not, they are not you.”

Xi Changchang discovered a very serious question: "Zhong Jiamu, it turns out that we can also be like Qiong Yao."

However, even though it was very Qiong Yao, she was still very happy to hear it.

Zhong Jiamu posted over with a bad smile: "Actually, we can still be like Li An."

Xi Changchang smiled softly: "Actually, I prefer Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Do you want to try it?"

Although it was a gag, she was still very cautious about Zhong Jiamu always having such a beautiful woman beside her: "Zhong Jiamu, do you think Yang Xi is beautiful?"

"Well, it's not bad." Zhong Jiamu picked up the book at hand and answered nonchalantly.

That would be considered okay, but what about her? Who is she? Doesn’t it mean that she is not good enough to be a scumbag?

"Do you think she has a good figure?" Xi Changchang continued to find out.

Looking at Xi Changchang who was interrogating a suspect, Zhong Jiamu closed the book dumbfounded: "If you want to ask anything, just ask."

Xi Changchang twirled her fingers, pretending not to care or take it seriously: "You guys grew up together, and you never thought about being with her?"

Zhong Jiamu's expression changed, and he did not answer, but only half-jokingly said: "Looking at how suspicious you are now, did you say something bad about me today?"

Speaking of this, Xi Changchang became even more depressed. He finally found someone who knew Zhong Jiamu thoroughly, and the answer was that Zhong Jiamu had been acting like a jerk since he was a child. He didn't even have an embarrassing joke. He tried to think back to noon.

A running account of the conversation, Xi Changchang looked down

The only thing Yang Xi confided seemed to be that she was two years older than Zhong Jiamu. Thinking of the secret revealed today, Xi Changchang tentatively said: "

We talked about kids today."

Zhong Jiamu stiffened, and the book he was holding fell to the ground with a "clang". The back of the book hit the ground first, and the written part of the paper was turned over one after another. There was a loud clatter before the dust settled, and he lay quietly.

On the ground.

Zhong Jiamu just stood there, as if he was unaware, and his face was extremely ugly. Xi Changchang was a little worried: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhong Jiamu came back to his senses, leaned over to pick up the book, and smiled when he raised his head: "My hand slipped a little."

His smile was too forced, and Xi Changchang asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?" Thinking of what she said just now, she lowered her eyes: "Or... do you hate children so much?"

Zhong Jiamu didn't say anything, but suddenly hugged her, his arms so hard, as if he was afraid that he would lose her in the next second.

He buried his head in her neck: "Smile."

Xi Changchang asked: "What's wrong?"

"You can't leave me."

Zhong Jiamu's voice sounded muffled, and the air seemed to become sad. Xi Changchang was not used to it, and deliberately asked: "Why should I leave you?"

Zhong Jiamu shook his head and just said: "Anyway, I just want you to promise that you will never leave me in the future."

He was as unreasonable as a child. Xi Changchang said in an almost coaxing tone: "Okay, I agree." Suddenly an idea changed, and she also asked: "Don't be angry with me in the future."

Zhong Jiamu let go of his arms slightly and looked into her eyes: "What did you do?"

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It's really hard to coax, not even fish in troubled waters.

Xi Changchang is showing off what he has learned: "Anyway, I just want you to promise that you will never be angry with me in the future!"

The roles were reversed, but Zhong Jiamu did not inherit the soft-heartedness of senior Wu Xi at all, and still asked: "What on earth did you do?"

Zhong Jiamu glanced coldly, and Xi Changchang swallowed and explained: "Actually, I haven't had to do it yet. I estimate that I will do it in six or seven months..." So now I want to get a gold medal to avoid death.

It will be an ugly death in the future...

In fact, not only did she not get the gold medal for immunity from death, but she herself was almost tricked out by Zhong Jiamu of an unspeakable secret.

Fortunately, Xi's mother made a phone call at that time and he survived.

Thinking about it now, I still feel scared. With Zhong Jiamu's ability to beat around the bush, it would be a waste of talent not to become an interrogator.

Xi Changchang was walking on the street with milk tea in her hand, thinking wildly.

Since I came here, I have been staying at home. For more than ten days, I have rarely seen the sunshine outside. Today I finally got tired and got some air.

It was working time and there shouldn't be so many people on the street, but there were many people dressed as students in groups. Xi Changchang curiously walked forward with the crowd.

It turned out that it was a popular singer coming to the concert, and his profile on the poster was indeed somewhat handsome.

Xi Changchang looked at it carefully for a few times and couldn't help but mutter: I don't know if I have done it before - but even if I did, I wouldn't be as handsome as the Zhong family.

Since falling in love with Zhong Jiamu, someone's nymphomaniac level has dropped rapidly...

Several female students passed by, all with excited faces and undisguised expectations.

Xi Changchang suddenly remembered Zhang Xinzhe, whom he once liked. At that time, he was not 3 yet, and he still had Walkmans and cassettes. As soon as get out of class was over, he put on his earphones and listened fascinatedly, writing full lyrics in the textbook, from love Like the tide came to someone. At that time, the happiest thing I felt was that one day Jeff Chang would sing to me in person.

Then she started listening to Jay Chou. At that time, Simple Love was the most popular thing, and his slurred voice could be heard everywhere in the streets. So she fell in love with someone else and began to dream that one day she could watch baseball and ride bicycles with Jay Chou.

…

Thinking about it, I was really cute when I was sixteen or seventeen years old.

Sixteen or seventeen years old!!

Xi Changchang started a new round of random thoughts again. Zhong Jiamu is also at the same age now. Could it be that he also has a temporary obsession with herself? Could it be that this cannot be regarded as love at all? Could it be that one day he will also empathize with others?

Love? Will it happen...

She was thinking in a daze, when suddenly there was a harsh brake sound, and a force pulled her back. The milk tea fell to the ground, the quilt tore, and gray-blue liquid spilled all over the floor.

She was still in shock when she saw that she had walked onto the road unknowingly, and a driver poked his head out of the car window: "Do you have eyes? xxx!" and then walked away.

Xi Changchang let out a long breath - the car was very close to her, which was really dangerous. If someone hadn't helped her, she would be...

She quickly turned around and thanked: "Thank you..."

Just halfway through speaking, she froze there. The man behind her was noble and distinguished, with extraordinary quality clothes and silver half-rimmed glasses.

Chen Ran.

There was a girl beside Chen Ran, who was very pretty and held two tickets in her hand.

Xi Changchang felt a little embarrassed, and what Chen Ran said last time about never wanting to see her again was still in her ears. She quickly lowered her head and whispered: "Thank you, thank you!" and hurriedly left.

I kept walking hurriedly, and I still felt the occasional gaze from behind.

After walking about ten meters, she suddenly felt a cramp in her abdomen. She walked a few steps without changing her posture, and felt that her head was so painful that she was sweating. Finally, she couldn't walk any further, so she squatted on the roadside with her lower abdomen pressed.

The pain was getting faster and faster. She squatted there and saw pairs of shoes passing by. She reached into her bag and fumbled for a long time before she found her mobile phone. Because she was pregnant, her mobile phone was still turned off. She had not yet pressed the power button.

When I pressed the key, a voice sounded above my head: "What's wrong with you?"

She raised her head with difficulty, and it was Chen Ran again.

I guess her face was really ugly, and Chen Ran seemed to be shocked. Xi Changchang just pressed her stomach, almost crying: "Stomach hurts... baby... baby..."

Chen Ran had a look on his face and said quickly: "I'll take you to the hospital." After saying that, he reached out to help her up and walked two steps. Xi Changchang just shed tears in pain and walked very slowly.

Chen Ran thought for a moment, picked her up and walked towards the parking place.