MTL - Deliberately Contaminated-Chapter 7

The locust tree in front of the door swayed in the wind and rain, the branches danced, and the shadow swayed in the night.

The bright cream in the photo has thick and long eyelashes, and the eyes seem brighter than usual, proud, beautiful and bright. Across the photo, he looked at him as if close at hand.

It's not like the girl who squatted under the tree in the afternoon watching the ants move.

And the playful ponytail girl sitting on the parallel bars does not look like a person.

...all beautiful.

Jiang Huai suppressed the voice and put the phone in his bag. As if escaping something.

The screen lit up again, and it was a message from Mingshuang.

Sixteen yuan; [The photo is only sent to you, if you like it, save it, and it will not be replenished when it expires. 】

Sixteen Yuan: [A friendly reminder from Mingshuang: WeChat photos will expire. 】

Since Jiang Huai was a child, there were very few things that belonged to him.

Loneliness, bumps, pain and unease were the background colors at the beginning of his life. At the age of ten, when Jiang Huai was in the most pain, he once asked that person, "Why me?"

The man replied, "No why."

Destiny is like that.

He never tried to have anything.

Mingshuang is really a stubborn temperament. Jiang Huai didn't reply to the news, so she simply made a call. It was very slow to connect there. You could hear Jiang Huai's breathing over there, but he just didn't speak.

So awkward.

Mingshuang didn't ask about the photo again, "Are you at home now?"

After a long while, a young voice came, lowly, "Wait to go out later."

In addition to being ignorant of people, he is actually quite good, answering whatever he asks.

It was raining like a waterfall outside, and Mingshuang didn't ask why she was going out. She said, "Oh, then remember to bring an umbrella."

"By the way, where is your home?"

"…"

Mingshuang comforted, "Don't worry, I won't turn over from the window in the middle of the night."

Jiang Huai froze.

He hadn't even thought of this possibility.

"That's right, you give me an address, and I can come and play with you during the holidays." Mingshuang said, "Isn't it summer vacation soon?"

"We can be considered friends." Mingshuang boasted, and promoted herself, "After I transferred schools and came here, I didn't know anyone, and I didn't have many friends."

deceive. She obviously has many different friends.

The young man didn't dismantle her. He lowered his eyes, put on his schoolbag, took a coat, and closed the door.

A few minutes later, the screen of Mingshuang's mobile phone lit up with a message from Jiang Huai.

is his home address.

Holding the phone, she smiled contentedly, and then she jumped off the sink without any image and jumped out the door.

How can this person be so easy to deceive and coax, she will be deceived by her in the future until she has no bottoms.

Li Qing happened to go upstairs with a plate and saw Mingshuang, "So happy?"

"Aunt Li, does my makeup look good today?" Mingshuang was in a good mood and smiled when she saw her.

"Good-looking." Li Qing smiled, "Fifteen is the most beautiful little girl."

That's right, she's pretty. Jiang Huai didn't say it, but he must have felt that way in his heart.

Mingshuang tilted her head and combed her hair in front of the mirror, feeling very stinky.

It was very windy outside. When Jiang Huai arrived at Youjuxuan, he happened to be impartial. He arrived five minutes earlier than the agreed time. He waited outside the door for a while, and when it was time, he went in.

At about eleven o'clock, Jiang Huai returned home, and not long after, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

He opened the door, and there was a wet middle-aged man outside. He took off his poncho, and when he saw him, he couldn't help lowering his head to check the address.

The address is right here, but the addressee is written.

- "Jiang Meiren."

Often, for safety reasons, women who live alone will write it as Mr. X, but I have rarely seen men who write it as women. The boss couldn't help but take a few more glances at the young man in front of him.

He is indeed very handsome, with red lips and white teeth, beautiful. The boss feels that there is a generation gap between himself and the young people.

Jiang Huai, "..." His ears burned, his face flushed, and he didn't want to say a word.

The boss lifted the lid of the thermal insulation box, and the fragrance immediately poured out. He took out bowls of various soups.

"Is it your girlfriend who called you?" The restaurant owner smiled and wiped the rain off his forehead.

"Our family is an old brand, and it tastes good," the boss said. "Just drink it while it's hot, don't waste your girlfriend's heart."

My girlfriend is estimated to be very rich, and she specially came to the restaurant to order. He also brought along a note saying that he was going to send it together. The boss saw that he was a big customer and did not dare to slack off, so he simply delivered it to the door himself.

"Young man, you're too thin, you'd better eat more." Seeing that the boy was tall but thin, pale skin, and not much blood in the summer, he couldn't help but say a few more words.

Close the door.

There was a note under the lunch box, Jiang Huai paused, and then pulled out the note.

On it is the girl's chubby handwriting, "When it rains, you have to drink warm soup when you go home."

(Because I didn't know what you like to drink, I bought it! Tell me the taste next time!)

The room was empty, the boy lowered his eyes, put away the note, and put it in the deepest part of his drawer.

The next day, the physics quiz was issued.

Jiang Huai is the only one with full marks in the grade. Mingshuang is looking at her test paper, the bright red one on it has a score of 61, and the quiz has a perfect score of 100. This score will be passed.

Jiang Huai saw it, but he didn't say anything and put his test paper in the drawer.

This score surprised Chen Xuan in the back seat, "..."

She said she wrote it so fast that day, she almost didn't finish it, and she scored 71 points.

Chen Xuan was afraid that Mingshuang would be embarrassed, but Mingshuang didn't seem to care at all.

"Shuangshuang, why are you writing so fast in the exam?" she asked cautiously.

"Because you can hand in the papers as soon as you finish writing them." Mingshuang thought for a while, and said sincerely, "All my exams are the first to hand in the papers."

But yesterday's record was broken by Jiang Huai.

Chen Xuan, "..." The eldest miss is the eldest miss, and it is different from commoners like them, who regard the score as dung.

Tanfu's weekly quiz rankings will be posted next to the multimedia. Mingshuang was the last in line, echoing the first Jiang Huai.

Mingshuang didn't feel anything. Many in the class were not surprised either. In the end, they still have the arrogance of the students of the key class of Tan Affiliated School, the beautiful and playful young lady who transferred from the international school, this score is normal.

Self-study in the afternoon, Mingshuang originally made up for sleep as usual. Until she felt someone tap her desk.

It is Jiang Huai.

It was the first time he took the initiative to find her.

The teenager was wearing a school uniform, carrying a schoolbag, fresh and clean, and stood by her desk.

Jiang Huai pushed open the door of the cafe on campus, he reserved the two innermost seats, and then... Mingshuang saw the physics book and the test paper, and the whole person wilted.

I thought it would be good for him to invite her to the cafe, why didn't he go to the library to talk about the topic? Jiang Huai is supposed to be there every afternoon.

The boy lowered his eyes, unable to see any emotion, "The library will disturb others."

Okay, okay, forget that he's a well-behaved cub.

Jiang Huai spread out Mingshuang's test paper and picked up the pen.

ten minutes later.

"I don't understand." Mingshuang rubbed her eyes and yawned.

Jiang Huai, "..." He was very patient, Mingshuang said he didn't understand, so he wrote it again.

Until Mingshuang couldn't stand it anymore, she suggested, "Otherwise, you should talk more and write less. I will listen to your voice and not be so sleepy."

Jiang Huai did not object.

He is really obedient. Taking the formula apart and explaining it to her one by one, Mingshuang listened to him and couldn't help but look sideways at his thin jawline and beautiful eyes.

The thick and long eyelashes drooped slightly, leaving a rich shadow on the slightly pale skin, and she was very serious about telling her.

The ice cubes in the coffee have melted. Jiang Huai didn't even notice it.

Mingshuang's prank thoughts resurfaced involuntarily. She shook her head with an innocent look on her face, "I still don't understand."

"Otherwise, if you kiss me, I will understand." She pointed to her cheek and said obediently.

The strokes Jiang Huai was writing were crooked.

"Is it agreeable not to refuse?" Mingshuang blinked.

"No..." He fluttered his eyelashes, presumably remembering something, and changed his mouth stiffly, "I'll say it again."

Mingshuang was afraid that he would really say it again, and hurriedly raised her hand to surrender, "It's alright, I understand, you can talk about the next one."

In fact, Jiang Huai explained it very clearly, she just wanted to tease him.

Forty minutes later, Mingshuang collapsed beside the table like a dead fish.

Jiang Huai went to the counter, ordered a waffle for her, and pushed it in front of her.

In fact, she is very smart, but she is too jumpy and her attention jumps too fast.

"Thank you." Mingshuang picked up the fork and ate with a big mouthful of relief.

She didn't mention the soup last night, as if she hadn't given it. Jiang Huai was thin-skinned, and it was even harder to speak when he remembered the absurd signature.

Mingshuang suddenly asked, "I heard Wu Qingmiao say before, why don't you continue to participate in the competition?"

Jiang Huai was silent for a moment, "I don't want to participate anymore."

"Why, don't you like math?"

Jiang Huai shook his head.

"If so what do you like?"

Jiang Huai didn't answer, just in time, he looked at the clock hanging beside him, "It's time to rest."

Mingshuang, "…"

Watching Jiang Huai write is very pleasing to the eye, Mingshuang is holding the sparkling water and watching him write notes for her.

"What's wrong with your finger?" she suddenly noticed. A lot of band-aids were pasted on the young bamboo-like fair fingers. Mingshuang's actions are always one step faster than her brain. She has already reached out and touched his knuckles, wanting to touch the injured part.

- Just when I touched it, Mingshuang suddenly thought of Jiang Huai's quirks.

However, he did not withdraw his hand, his eyes were lowered, and her fingers were held by her.

Jiang Huai didn't say anything, and didn't withdraw his fingers.

"Aren't you uncomfortable?" Mingshuang withdrew her hand and tilted her head to look at him.

The boy's eyelashes trembled and his lips were red.

"It's not hard," he said softly.

He can endure.

The author says:

Xiao Huai is so cute! Scream.

Before they were together, they had already begun to be bullied by Fifteen. But he is the kind of simple beauty who feels that it is his fault when he is bullied by Fifteen, in a sense, he asks Fifteen for anything!

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