MTL - Deliberately Contaminated-Chapter 26

"What's your business?" Mingshuang's eyes widened.

Jiang Huai had never confessed to her, nor promised anything, so why did she ask her about this inexplicably.

"So what?" Mingshuang was still holding back the anger that day, and looked at him provocatively.

The boy's face was pale.

"I'm sorry." His voice was hoarse, not sure what he was referring to.

Mingshuang said, "I'm sorry."

But she doesn't want to chase him anymore, Ming Xiao is right, why bother to embarrass herself because of a man, she just wants to live happily, heartless, and she can't make a hot face and a cold **** to do something self-moving matter.

Jiang Huai really didn't do anything to feel sorry for her, but just rejected her kindness once and her pursuit.

Every time she saw Jiang Huai's face, her heart softened, she simply turned her head and ignored him, too lazy to say anything.

She is very proud, her emotions and mental strength are limited, and she will not waste it on the same person again and again.

Speaking of which, it was the only time she went to ask Ming Licheng that day, and she even made some excuses to ask Ming Licheng to increase the amount of the scholarship on the grounds of her progress.

Jiang Huai refused so lightly and firmly.

And the other day, when he was drunk.

After that day, Mingshuang instinctively realized that Jiang Huai had something in his heart, and that he had many secrets that he didn't tell her.

But she has never been a person who likes to inquire about other people's news, and she has no time to be someone's psychological counselor to analyze what happened to him bit by bit.

Mingshuang likes fast-food love. She has always felt that love does not exist. Some are just a momentary heartbeat. Take advantage of the heartbeat to be together, and when the passion disappears, separate and save the best memories for each of them. .

It's a pity that Jiang Huai doesn't seem to agree with her view of love.

This kind of persistence and purity is the part of Jiang Huai's character that attracts her, but it is also the part that makes her the most annoying.

She has never had much patience with people. She has been grinding on Jiang Huai for a few months, and she has found nothing, which is unprecedented.

The class bell rang quickly, and people came in one after another in the classroom. Mingshuang stopped talking to him and sat back in his seat.

It's winter now. The winter in Tancheng is very cold, and there is no heating. The air conditioner is turned on in the classroom, and the effect is not very good.

After the exam, at some point in the sky, snowflakes began to fall.

In winter, it snows heavily in Tanju, and the snow condenses into ice on the road. You can often see all kinds of people sliding around in funny poses on the side of the road. Because of the snow disaster, the school holiday was earlier, and the final exam was also earlier.

In the past six months, thanks to Jiang Huai, Mingshuang has less time to go out and play, and he can study when he has nothing to do, and his grades have been steadily improving throughout the semester.

It was also a snowy day when the final exam was over.

Ruan Yangfan and Yang Gu were playing snowball fights on the playground, laughing and laughing, making a fuss with snow on their faces.

Chen Xuan was incomprehensible, "Mom, are they eight or eighteen years old."

Of course Jiang Huai would not participate in their activities. He wore a black coat, looked slender and quiet, and looked towards them quietly.

Chen Xuan sighed, "It's better to be the squad leader."

Mingshuang was wearing short boots, her legs were more slender and shapely, and she wore a furry hat on her head.

She didn't wear gloves or an umbrella, and her little snow-white hands were a little red from the cold.

I don't know what Jiang Huai is looking for her.

In the past few months, the two have been in contact much less than before. On rare occasions, Mingshuang went to ask him a question, and then Jiang Huai explained it to her.

It was only then that Mingshuang realized how reticent Jiang Huai was. If she hadn't found so many topics before, they probably would have really had nothing to say.

"Squad leader?" Chen Xuan called him. She looked left and right, always feeling that there seemed to be something to say between them, so she left early.

Jiang Huai looked at her.

After that day, he went home in a daze, and then saw the photo she posted.

It was so cold between them.

He had dreamed of her, as if he had opened a Pandora's box, released it and could never take it back.

He can't go back.

And, in the past few months, he has been painfully aware of one thing, no matter what he thinks, he can't be the only one to her, and he can't even have a very important position.

Once he leaves, someone new will soon take his place.

"Forget that I have a boyfriend." Mingshuang said lightly after looking at him casually with her big bright eyes.

She used to deceive people, whether it was to deceive him before, or to lie to him one after another later.

He didn't say a word, his face was pale, and he didn't let go of her hand.

So what?

His hand was well-jointed and slender, his skin was pale, the back of his hand was as clean as jade, and he gently covered her hand.

Mingshuang didn't know what to say, and her heart began to soften slowly.

"I'm very attentive and change often." Mingshuang asked in a soft voice, "Do you mind?"

Jiang Huai didn't let go.

"Do you really mind?" Mingshuang's lips curved.

Jiang Huai's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't say a word.

How can you not mind.

Impossible not to mind.

However, what qualifications does he have to speak out now?

Maybe he can do it in the future, but not now.

The boy's thin red lips twitched lightly, "I had a nightmare yesterday." He looked at Xuemu in the distance, "I dreamed of something from my childhood."

Mingshuang was stunned for a while, Jiang Huai had never mentioned to her before, about his own family experience.

Standing in the snow, he looked so pretty and clean.

"As a child, I lived in a lot of different places because my parents died very early," he said.

Mingshuang was stunned for a moment, thinking of the so-called 'relative' of Jiang Huai she saw that day, and suddenly she understood, but she had never had a similar experience, so she could only listen to him silently.

"At that time, one of the things I often thought about was how to cause less trouble to others."

He rarely accepts the kindness of others and is not used to it.

"Last time." He said softly, looking down into her eyes, "I'm sorry, it's my fault for wasting your thoughts."

Mingshuang's heart sank.

"Jiang Huai."

The young man looked at her quietly, standing in the snow, looking handsome and quiet, which was her favorite appearance.

Mingshuang gently stood on tiptoe and tied the scarf for him.

Her fingertips brushed against his skin.

"Jiang Huai, there is still half a year." The girl stood back on the spot, her eyes bright, "I'm leaving."

He only has this chance for half a year.

Jiang Huai stood there without saying a word. After a long time, he lowered his eyes and said softly, "I know."

At the beginning of the winter vacation, Mingshuang did her homework at home. She threw away the pen and sent a WeChat message to Jiang Huai: [Mr. Xiao Jiang, are you there? 】

Jiang Huai replied quickly [Yes. 】

Sixteen Yuan: [There are some questions I want to ask. 】

Jiang Huai's video call made a call.

Before him, this kind of behavior was completely unimaginable.

The girl smiled lightly, but did not answer, but hung up slowly.

【Mr. Xiaojiang, I want to do door-to-door service/service, is that possible? 】

A minute later, Jiang Huai's reply came, only one word: [Mm. 】

Mingshuang raised her lips and added another sentence: [Wear it better. 】

She could almost imagine that Jiang Huai on the other side of the screen felt better when she saw this sentence.

Jiang Huai, "…"

If you want Israeli servants, you still need some capital.

Putting down the phone, she stretched, the room was as warm as spring, and the floor heating was on. She only wore a thin skirt, but she still didn't feel cold.

When she heard the movement downstairs, she thought it was Jiang Huai, and ran out the door, only to find that it was Gu Zhizhi.

Gu Zhizhi hasn't been to the Ming family's mansion for a long time.

"Why are you here?" Mingshuang stood on the second floor, frowning, looking down at her.

Jiang Huai will be here in a while. She doesn't want to see Gu Zhizhi and Jiang Huai meet. Although she knows that Gu Zhizhi doesn't mean that to Jiang Huai, she is very protective of food and doesn't want others to interfere with her. territory.

Gu Zhizhi bit his lip, his eyes wandering left and right.

Ming Licheng has been on business trips due to work reasons, so Gu Wanning has not lived here recently. Gu Zhizhi couldn't help it. She hid a key here, but Mingshuang didn't live in her own new building. In the lakeside villa, but returned to the old house.

"If you have nothing to do, hurry up and leave." Mingshuang ordered to evict the guests.

Gu Zhizhi bit his lip, but he had no choice but to endure it and walk outside the house.

The doorbell rang outside.

The boy was holding an umbrella and was standing at the gate of the garden, quietly. He was wearing a simple black coat, black hair and black eyes, a slender figure, and some snowflakes fell on his body.

"Jiang Huai?" Gu Zhizhi was extremely surprised.

Jiang Huai didn't look at her much, and the two passed by.

It was quiet in the house, and a raccoon cat jumped off the second floor and onto her lap.

"I'm newly adopted." Mingshuang scratched the cat's back gently, "it only sticks to me, it's cute."

Seems to mean something.

Jiang Huai didn't say a word. There were textbooks and workbooks on the table, and Mingshuang's handwriting on the drafts. The speed of her progress in the past six months is obvious to all.

He took off his coat, which was a dark blue shirt and trousers. He dressed very simply. The indoor heating was too strong. The cuffs of his shirt were folded up, revealing a neat elbow. Mingshuang looked at his profile, and suddenly found that Jiang Huai seemed to have changed a bit. In the past six months, compared to the original beautiful youth, there seems to be more indescribable taste.

"Ah." The girl sat by the stove with her slender legs crossed, looked down at the exercise book, and opened her small mouth casually.

The tip of the boy's ears was reddish.

She licked his finger and ate the piece of orange he had peeled.

Red lips, a tingling sensation on the fingertips.

The author says:

Xiaohuai actually has a bit of pure fishing talent.