The Joy of Her Two Worlds [Rebirth]

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QSS: All right.

Jiang Chi ignored Qin Sishao and agreed so reluctantly, but how could she find a friend to write a novel together? Fortunately, this person is her, she doesn't care about Qin Sishao's indifference.

Jiang Chi sighed, alas.

By the 20th, the temperature had dropped to two degrees.

It was raining and the cold wind was blowing, making people shiver.

The only consolation is that there is heating in the classroom, everyone doesn't even fall in love with physical education class, Jiang Chi would rather change physical education class to math class.

After ten o'clock in the evening, there were small snowflakes in the sky.

Jiang Chi didn't like snowy days since she was a child. In the small country where she lived abroad in her last life, there was a famous snow scene, and she hated it very much when she lived there.

Therefore, when I woke up the next day, I saw the outside covered in silver and white.

Jiang Ping'an grabbed a handful of snow from outside and came in to play, Jiang Chi glanced lazily at him, and continued to drink the cup of hot milk.

After having breakfast, she changed into the clothes prepared by the nanny aunt. The inside was a warm coat, the outside was a down jacket, and then the school uniform.

It's not as cold as I thought, but Jiang Chi still doesn't like it.

On the way to school, I saw many students from No. 1 Middle School attacking their companions with snow like crazy, and they had a lot of fun.

Jiang Ping'an's hands were red from the cold, and he was playing with a snowball bigger than his fist.

Not even half a centimeter."

Jiang Chi was stunned: "Has it been so long?"

"Yes, you don't remember." The more Jiang Ping'an said, the more interested he became: "We were born until now, and with today's snow, it has snowed four times in Nancheng."

He heard the nanny aunt say that when they were young, the snow in Nancheng was very heavy, as big as the kneecap of an adult. After two thousand years, there is very little snow, and the snow is also a little snow.

Jiang Chi was in a trance, but her impression was that it was snowing heavily and walking was difficult.

The memories of this life and the previous life are mixed together, and sometimes, she can't tell them apart.

After arriving in the classroom, Jiang Chi saw the students in Class 4 chatting excitedly: It's snowing, wait until you go to the playground to play in the snow.

Early reading class is over, it is lunch time.

Jiang Chi didn't want to go out, so he lay lazily on the table and grabbed a handful of almonds to eat.

Qin Sishao went to the cafeteria to buy steamed buns and soy milk and then came back, all the way to the classroom, things were almost cold.

Some students were eating ice cream because of the high temperature in the classroom.

Jiang Chi put the rest of the nuts on Qin Sishao's desk, she said casually, "Christmas will be in a few days."

She doesn't really care about Christmas, but everyone likes to join in the fun, and Christmas is for fun.

Qin Sishao took a bite of the bun, she looked at Jiang Chi.

Jiang Chi also looked at her, she blinked.

Qin Sishao suddenly leaned over, she looked around, and said quietly, "The website posted the manuscript fee for last month, and it arrived last night."

This is the 21st to get paid? Jiang Chi raised his eyebrows, it was too late.

However, when Qin Sishao was so young, he earned the first manuscript fee in his life, and Jiang Chi was still very happy for her.

She thought it was just Qin Sishao's interest at first, and gave up writing for a few days. Unexpectedly, Qin Sishao persisted until now. .

Jiang Chi was really happy for her, and she also leaned over.

The two of them touched their heads together and whispered.

Jiang Chi: "How much?"

Qin Sishao stretched out her thumb and forefinger, making a comparison.

Jiang Chi: "Eight thousand?" She remembered that Qin Sishao said that the full attendance was six hundred, and she also said that she had a manuscript, so she should embrace the full attendance for the first month.

Qin Sishao shook his head: "Eight hundred."

"Did you hug Quanqin?" Jiang Chi wondered.

"Hold me, six hundred." Qin Sishao smiled happily.

Earning 800 a month, and the scholarship from the school, she can't spend that much, she can save it.

However, she plans to wait for a while before saving money. After Christmas, it will be New Year's Day. Soon the semester will end and the Spring Festival will come.

She just needs to save a little money and find a place to live this winter vacation.

Qin Sishao thinks of her family, she can actually go home, or go back to her grandma's house in the countryside during the New Year.

It's just that she hasn't been back to the country this year, and she doesn't know how her grandparents are doing?

Qin Sishao thought about it, there are many places to spend money, and her money is still not enough.

Jiang Chi: "..." The monthly subscription is 200, and it is updated every day, so dark.

Jiang Chi: "The subscription fee is two hundred?"

Qin Sishao was a little distressed: "I can't see it in the background. Except for posting in the background, I can't see the subscription details. The editor said that the number of words should be increased and look at various channels. It is said that the channel costs a lot."

Qin Sishao doesn't understand this very well. After all, he is young and is still a newbie in writing novels.

She knows how to post and sign contracts.

Jiang Chi wanted to paint a cake.

You can't see subscriptions in the background, but the website just fills in a subscription number for the author.

But looking at Qin Sishao's smiling eyes, it is impossible for Jiang Chi to pour cold water on her now.

Jiang Chi smiled: "Save it first, there will be more and more in the future."

Qin Sishao nodded: "Well."

She went to eat buns.

Jiang Chi peeled the almonds, peeled them and put them on the glass cover. She put the cover on Qin Sishao's desk, and Jiang Chi lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.

As soon as you unlock it, you will see a lot of news about Christmas on the Internet.

She logged on Weibo and took a look, and saw that many people posted on Weibo that they were buying apples in advance, for fear that they would not be able to buy them on Christmas Eve.

Jiang Chi scanned around and saw Christmas clothes, Christmas manicures, Christmas hair and more.

She really wanted to get a manicure, but considering that she is still a high school student, she can only give up.

Jiang Chi chooses fruits online, and intends to give one to each person, so it should be a good meaning.

After buying the apple, she looked up and saw Qin Sishao looking at her phone.

Seeing Jiang Chi looking over, Qin Sishao quickly hid the phone.

Jiang Chi exploded: "I'm afraid I'll peek."

Qin Sishao shook his head quickly.

Jiang Chi: "Forget it."

She got up and went to the toilet.

Qin Sishao took out her phone again. She looked at the gold shops, they were so expensive.

She wants to buy a necklace for Jiang Chi as a Christmas present.

She won't give it on New Year's Day, the money is not enough.

New Year's gift, she hasn't decided yet.

Qin Sishao went shopping in several jewelry stores, and found that there are a lot of good-looking jewelry, and they are really expensive. She likes a jade pendant, and Jiang Chi must be very beautiful wearing it.

Look at the price.

Qin Sishao: "..." Excuse me.

It snowed all day, and the weather forecast changed.

Little Snow becomes Blizzard.

It wasn't until the 23rd that the snow stopped, and it was as high as a person's kneecap.

The snow was too thick. The school arranged for the students of each class to shovel and melt the snow on the campus. Everyone had a lively class.

In the evening, Jiang Chi went home.

Tomorrow is Christmas Eve.

She moved the bought apples to her bedroom, simply packed them, and left them on the desk.

The snow has not yet melted, and the snow has fallen again.

In the community, some people are shoveling snow, and some adults and children are building snowmen.

Jiang Chi sat on the lazy sofa and knitted scarves. Jiang Ping'an's three scarves were knitted, and her aunt's one was also knitted, and Qin Sishao's two scarves were left unwoven. it is good.

After the last scarf was knitted, it was past nine o'clock.

Jiang Chi opened the glass door and came to the balcony outside, where snowflakes fluttered.

Jiang Chi stretched out her hand, and after a while, she received snowflakes in her hands. She took the snowflakes into the house. The temperature in the house was high, and the pile of snowflakes turned into a pool of water in her palm.

Suddenly she wanted to build a snowman, wrapped in a long down jacket, put on her boots, and ran downstairs to the small garden outside.

Jiang Chi rolled two snowballs, one big and one small. After she piled them up, she made the snowman's ears, eyebrows, nose and eyes, and drew a red lip.

She took off the scarf and put it on the snowman's neck.

Jiang Chi took a look, the snowman is a bit ugly.

She stood next to the snowman and asked her aunt to take a picture of her.

Auntie helped to take dozens of photos, Jiang Chi selected the three best photos, and she deleted the other photos.

She posted a circle of friends.

[Jiang Chi: Me and my snowman. [picture]】

She only posted one photo.

She sent all three photos to Qin Sishao.

"So happy tonight."

The scarf is finally knitted, just buy a beautiful gift box tomorrow, pack it by yourself, and take the gift box to school the day after tomorrow.

After the self-study at school next night, Jiang Chi received a reply from Qin Sishao.

Little Fairy: "Good-looking."

Jiang Chi thinks this snowman is ugly, even if she built it, she looks at it with a filter, but her aesthetic still can't deceive herself, it really doesn't look good.

Jiang Chi: "You are so dishonest."

But she was in a good mood, chatting with Qin Sishao, and gradually fell asleep.

Christmas Eve.

During breakfast, Jiang Chi gave everyone in the family a small box with a big apple in it, and said peace and happiness.

Jiang Chi packed the remaining three small boxes in bags and went to school with Jiang Ping'an.

On the way.

"Why are there three more copies?" Jiang Ping'an was looking at the small box Jiang Chi gave him. It was a light golden cardboard box with a few flowers he didn't know on it. Gold ribbon tied with a bow.

Jiang Chi said casually, "There are also Pinellia and Changning."

This should be the last time she will give them apples, she thought.

She didn't prepare their Christmas present.

I was planning to stop like this.

Jiang Ping'an pouted, thinking that his mother did not allow Jiang Chi to play with Su Banxia, ​​and Jiang Chi listened to his mother's words.

When she arrived at the teaching building, Jiang Chi gave Jiang Ping'an two small gift boxes and asked him to deliver them on her behalf.

Jiang Pingan agreed.

Jiang Chi held the last small gift box, she took a deep breath of the cold air outside, entered the classroom, and the warm air came over, which made people feel better.

She glanced at the seat and saw Qin Sishao's back sitting upright, she was memorizing words in a low voice.

Jiang Chi walked over, and after sitting down, she put the small gift box on Qin Sishao's desk.

She did not speak, but unzipped her schoolbag and began to take the books and exercise books inside.

A small, white hand stretched out, and that hand was holding a red apple a little bigger than it.

Jiang Chi tilted his head, his eyes fell on those slender fingers, and the red peel made the fingers whiter.

Qin Sishao's thin and soft voice came: "Jiang Chi ate this apple on Christmas Eve, she will be safe and happy all her life."

Jiang Chi smiled and looked at her: "Really, are you a fairy fruit in the sky?"

Qin Sishao nodded: "Yes."

She blinked: "I'm reading."

Jiang Chi pointed at the small pink gift box: "Do you know what's in it?"

Qin Sishao didn't think about Apple, the packaging is so beautiful, it must be.

"The mug."

Jiang Chi: "..." She forgot.

She was silent.

Qin Sishao pursed her lips and smiled, put the small gift box on the desk, and Jiang Chi put the apple in her schoolbag.

This day, the class is always giving apples.

Others boasted of receiving dozens of apples.

There are also many people who gave apples to Jiang Chi and Qin Sishao, most of them were boys, but none of them wanted them.

In the evening, Jiang Chi went shopping.

After buying a bunch of stuff, she went home, wrote a Christmas card, and stuffed the bunch of stuff into a gift box.

Jiang Chi tied a bow.

She took another post-it note, first drew a smiley face, and then wrote a line of words, and she pasted the post-it note.

Jiang Chi took a photo of the gift box, but she didn't send it to anyone.

Christmas is the same as usual, except that it is a little more lively among the students, and everyone will give each other small gifts, but there is nothing special.

Jiang Chi received a gift from Qin Sishao during breakfast time at school. It was a small red box, neither big nor small, nor thick.

Qin Sishao put the small box in Jiang Chi's hand, she pursed her lips and smiled shyly, then turned her head away.

Jiang Chi guessed at a glance what was inside.

She has received too many small boxes like this since she was a child.

She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and whispered: "Thank you."

She has mixed emotions and doesn't know what to say.

I want to go back, for fear that Qin Sishao will be sad.

If she accepted it, she herself was not as happy as she thought.

Jiang Chi put the small red box on the desk. She lay on the desk bored, and saw a girl from another class blushing and ran in, and gave a boy a gift Scarf, she blushed again and ran out.

There are also girls and good friends in the class talking softly, saying that her scarf is knitted and she wants to give it to the boy she likes, but she doesn't dare, for fear of being rejected.

Jiang Chi reached into the desk and touched the small box with her fingers, and she rubbed it for a while.

In the end, she didn't take out the box, she just touched it for a while, and she didn't open it.

Jiang Chi sighed in his heart.

After eight classes, Jiang Chi left. When she got home, she went to the school gate with the big box packed last night, and had a few words with the security uncle.

Jiang Chi sent a text message to Qin Sishao.

[Come to the security room, Qin Sishao, Merry Christmas. 】