After rebirth, I became Qingmei's white moonlight

Chapter 381 379 Jiang Shu is eighteen years old

Jiang Shu was a little confused when he saw the temporary message that Cheng Yingxue sent him through the class group on QQ.

That’s right, the two of them are not even QQ friends, but the timing is so perfect. Generally speaking, only friends with a good relationship would do this.

"Massive message?"

Jiang Shu replied subconsciously and then regretted it. They were not QQ friends, so there was no point in sending a group message.

Cheng Yingxue: “No.”

The message from the other end was replied immediately. Jiang Shu pursed his lips with an uncertain expression. For a moment he couldn't figure out what Cheng Yingxue was thinking.

Although they were classmates, one was ranked first in the grade and the other was ranked second, they had barely spoken to each other throughout the entire semester, so naturally they were not familiar with each other. She even said that she hated herself.

Are you doing this now to shake hands with him and make peace?
Jiang Shu didn't think that the cold-tempered woman would like a scumbag like himself, which made him even more confused. The only possible explanation was that she needed help from others.

"Do you have a problem with me?"

Looking at the message Jiang Shu replied, Cheng Yingxue's breathing froze, and she held the phone in both hands, not knowing how to answer.

Isn't this person very emotionally intelligent? Why does he have to have something to do when he comes to him? Can't it be for some other reason?
She typed a reply, her finger lingered on the send key for a few seconds, but she still chose to backspace and delete the words "it's okay".

After thinking about it, Cheng Yingxue went back to the room, found a random math problem, took a photo of it and sent it to him.

"Can it be done?"

Looking at the pictures she sent him, Jiang Shu was speechless, but he finally understood what she was thinking.

After all, classmates in the class all said that Cheng Yingxue had nothing else on her mind except studying, which was consistent with her personality.

He typed quickly, "On New Year's Eve, instead of celebrating the New Year, you're actually doing homework? You're worthy of being me."

Cheng Yingxue: “…”

Cheng Yingxue: "Can you do it?"

Jiang Shu: "No, I can't, I don't have time."

Imagining the indifferent tone behind the words, Cheng Yingxue felt slightly disappointed.

But the next second, Jiang Shu sent another message.

"Happy New Year. It's late. Go to bed early."

Her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

"Brother Xiaoshu, what are you doing?" A faint voice suddenly came from behind.

Jiang Shu subconsciously pressed the screen-off button, put the phone in his bag, and said casually: "Reply to the readers' New Year's greetings."

"Oh." Zhong Yaoyao nodded without thinking much about it. She knew that Brother Xiaoshu had a lot of fans.

Fu Wanying came out of the room after taking a shower. "Yaoyao, Xiaoshu, it's getting late. Don't stay up too late. Go to bed early. We have to go back to our hometown to visit our ancestors' graves tomorrow morning."

"understood."

The door slowly closed, and the living room immediately became quiet. The only sound was the Spring Festival Gala playing continuously on TV.

Zhong Yaoyao sat down next to Jiang Shu, rested her head on his shoulder, and whispered, "Brother Xiaoshu, do you still want to watch TV?"

"No, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed after this wave of artillery fire that came from nowhere ends."

She bit her lip and said, "Can I sleep with you tonight? On the first day of the new year, I want to sleep with Brother Xiaoshu in my arms."

"Aren't you afraid that my parents will find out?" Jiang Shu said with a smile.

"I will set the alarm and go back to my room early. I won't let my godfather and godmother find out." Zhong Yaoyao replied with a blushing face.

Jiang Shu raised his hand and touched Yaoyao's delicate little face: "Be obedient and go back to your room to sleep. It's not good to be like this at home."

In his opinion, their secretive behavior under the noses of their parents was no different from having an affair.

"Oh."

After being rejected, Zhong Yaoyao looked a little lost.

"However, although we can't sleep together on the first day of the new year, I can give you the first kiss."

Jiang Shu gently pressed Yaoyao on the sofa and slowly kissed her soft lips. Zhong Yaoyao closed her eyes, but still responded to Xiaoshu's kiss awkwardly.

At this moment, the door of his parents' room suddenly opened. Jiang Shu jumped up reflexively and pretended to watch TV.

"Brother Xiaoshu, I...I'm going to take a shower and go to bed!" Zhong Yaoyao's face turned red, her heart was beating fast, and her tone became stuttering.

She didn't expect that her godmother would suddenly open the door and come out to drink water. She was almost discovered. It was really a close call. It turned out to be too dangerous to be intimate with Brother Xiaoshu at home.

Fu Wanying glanced at Yaoyao, who looked flustered, then looked at her son, who looked calm, and frowned slightly, wondering if she had missed something.
After the gunfire stopped, Jiang Shu took his pajamas and went to take a shower. When he was about to go to bed, he suddenly thought of the math problem that Cheng Yingxue had just sent him, so he got out of bed and took out his draft book. He thought this problem was very difficult, but it only took him a few minutes to solve it. If she got this problem wrong in an important exam, it would not be as simple as being scolded by Lao Yuan, and even the second place in the grade would be taken away by Zhu Zhu.

Jiang Shu took a photo and sent it over, then went to bed without saying a word.

Cheng Yingxue, who was staying up all night to celebrate the New Year, saw a picture that Jiang Shu suddenly sent her. She clicked on it and saw the complete disintegration process.

Her eyebrows curved, and a smile suddenly appeared on her cold and pretty face.

Didn't this person say he couldn't do it and didn't have time?
It is true that men’s words are lies and even a single punctuation mark cannot be trusted.

"Yingxue, it's very late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"I'll be asleep soon, Mom."

The next morning, Jiang Yimin brought his family of four back to Niu Hua's hometown. In addition to visiting his grandparents, they also went to the graves to pay homage to their ancestors.

Zhong Yaoyao has been following Jiang Shu to worship the elders of the Jiang family since she was a child. When she was young, she only felt that since she recognized Fu Wanying as her godmother, she was a member of the Jiang family. But now, the title of goddaughter does not seem to be as close as that of daughter-in-law.

She knelt on the mat and kowtowed three times, silently making a wish in her heart: "Grandfather, please bless me to marry Brother Xiaoshu in the future, please."

In the following days, Jiang Shu stayed in his hometown with his grandparents. He would chat with Zhuzhu and Xiaolu whenever he had nothing to do, which made both of them very horny. He did not return to Jiazhou until the fourth day of the New Year. When Xu Xinzhu found out, he rushed to play with him.

From then on, during the period before school started, Jiang Shu and his three friends spent almost the entire day together. Jiang's father and mother were busy with their business and turned a blind eye to their close relationship.

Xiaoshu knows what he is doing and won't cause any death at this age.

Unconsciously, amid the excitement of the people of Jiazhou, the New Year has passed and the Lantern Festival has arrived, and it is already the beginning of March.

On the day before school started, Qi Wanling drove her daughter to Shuangliu Airport, and Jiang Shu and the other two also went along as usual.

"Little Deer, remember to call us when you arrive in Beijing~" Xu Xinzhu hugged the white deer.

"I know. I will definitely play every day."

Bai Lu smiled slightly. When she said this, the first person she thought of was Xiaoshu. Every day in Beijing, the time she spent video chatting with him in the evening was the most motivating.

"Sister Xiaolu, I will miss you so much! When you are alone outside, remember to take good care of yourself. Let me know when you have finished eating the specialties you brought with you and I will send them to you." Zhong Yaoyao said seriously with her little face.

"Thank you, Yaoyao. I will definitely take good care of myself. You too, eat well and I will bring you gifts next time I come back."

"Uh-huh!"

After they finished talking, Bai Lu looked at Xiao Shu reluctantly. They had spent a happy month during this winter vacation, but they didn't expect that they would be separated again in the blink of an eye.

I really want to stay with the little tree forever.

She pinched her fingers, and suddenly hugged the little tree in front of her mother.

"I'm leaving, don't miss me~"

Jiang Shu was slightly startled. Xiaolu was a little too brave today. However, when he thought about the fact that Xiaolu had hugged him in front of Uncle Bai before, he could still be alive and well instead of being broken into seventy or eighty pieces. He could only say that he was extremely lucky.

Qi Wanling looked at the two people hugging with interest, but turned around silently and looked elsewhere. His meaning was very clear.

Seeing this, Zhong Yaoyao and Xu Xinzhu also tactfully walked aside and left the last bit of time to them.

"Just wait for me in the capital." Jiang Shu whispered in Xiaolu's ear.

"I've got a room ready for you?" Bai Lu looked sly.

"Do you dare to say this in front of Aunt Wan Ling?"

"Hey, I don't dare."

They can talk big, but when it comes to really brandishing guns and sticks, both of them are very scared.

"Let's go, my husband will miss me~"

The white deer glanced at her mother's back and quickly stole a kiss on the little tree's lips.

"Ah."

After seeing Xiaolu off, Qi Wanling drove Xiaoshu and the other two to the rental house.

In the car, she looked at the little tree with a smile. She was really pleased to see her daughter take such a brave step forward.

Judging from the current development of their relationship, the probability of Xiaoshu becoming his son-in-law is as high as 70% to 80%.

Spring goes and winter comes, and two years have passed like a flash, slipping away quietly between fingers.

Now, it is March again, and the last semester of senior high school is quietly approaching.

This year, Jiang Shu was eighteen years old.

(End of this chapter)