Jiangshen's Xiao Zuojing is strawberry flavored

Chapter 143 Flowers

"That should be a quarrel." It's easier to talk about a quarrel, as long as you don't get to the point of breaking up, you can always persuade them to come back.

Only then did Shen Qian get up and walk over.

the other side.

It was very dark in the garden, and only the lights on the other side could be vaguely seen, illuminating a small area.

Qiao Mian just stared at the light, standing there for an unknown amount of time.

She seemed unable to feel the oncoming wind, allowing herself to be exposed to the cold wind.

Qiao Mian finally walked into the house.

She pushed open the door.

Inside the door, Qiao Mian's parents were in a relaxed posture. They glanced there after hearing the voice.

The moment they saw Qiao Mian, they were all surprised.

Mother Qiao stood up: "Little Qiao? Why is your face so bad?"

Father Qiao was also very nervous and closed the newspaper in his hand.

A string in my heart broke.

Qiao Mian only felt that the surroundings became quiet, and then she felt dizzy for a while, and then lost her perception of the outside world, and fell down.

"Little Joe!"

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The next day, when Jiang Si woke up, the first thing he saw was a white ceiling.

He stood up and looked around.

He is now in Qingyuan.

The colors chosen for Jiang Si's decoration are basically black and white, which makes it look a bit monotonous now.

In addition, a series of items in Jiangsi are also in these two colors...

Jiang Si glanced at the bedside table, and never felt that these arrangements were so unsightly.

It is the main color of black and white, plus a bouquet of white flowers was placed on the bedside table at some point.

——It’s almost like a mourning hall.

Jiang Si had a headache because of the hangover, and the memory fragments in his mind were combined.

He remembered how the bouquet came about.

Last night, Shen Qian abandoned a group of cronies and friends, saying that she would go racing with Jiang Si, and take him to put all those troubles to the sky.

As a result, while walking on the road, Shen Qian was stopped by someone.

It was a blue-haired girl who stopped him.

The girl said that she bought flowers not far away just now, and it must be fate to meet Shen Qian now.

She said she would give flowers to Shen Qian and asked Shen Qian to give her a contact information.

Shen Qian has seen too many ways to strike up a conversation like this.

If it was normal, Shen Qian might really accept the flowers and give her the contact information.

But now he is still accompanied by a half-drunk man—the arrogance in Jiang Si's eyebrows and eyes has faded a lot at this time, and it seems that he is much more approachable.

So Shen Qian said in a joking tone: "I have my own heart, it's not easy to accept your flowers, why don't you give them to him?"

He gestured to Jiang Si.

Shen Qian was just talking casually, but she didn't expect that blue-haired girl to take it seriously.

The blue-haired girl was fascinated by Jiang Si's appearance for a moment, and forgot that she was looking for Shen Qian. She immediately stuffed the flower in her hand to Jiang Si, and then hurried away without waiting for Jiang Si's response.

Shen Qian: "...?"

The flowers were sent out, but the contact information was not requested, that girl suffered a blood loss.

Jiang Si didn't comment on the flower in his hand - he reacted extremely slowly at that time, and didn't realize what happened at all.

So Shen Qian collected the flowers for Jiang Si, sent Jiang Si to Qingyuan and put them on his bedside table.

Jiang Si's expression was not very good-looking.

He had already decided to change the arrangement later, and he didn't want to see these things again.

Jiang Si turned on his phone to check the time.

— twelve thirty-five.

There is only one thought in Jiang Si's mind: he shouldn't drink so much.

There is no holiday today... It means that Jiang Si is late, no, it should be said that he missed school all morning.

(End of this chapter)