The two of them kept a distance of half a meter, and no one spoke anymore.

Until the sound on the other side of the stairs gradually became clear, mixed with footsteps and the laughter of the young men, Jiang Qihuai suddenly spoke: "I don't like it."

Tao Zhi turned his head and said, "What?"

He didn't look at her, his eyes were empty and stopped somewhere to the empty hall in front of him.

"I don't like you like this," he said in a faint voice. "I said, just do whatever you want."

She is very good, straightforward and straightforward.

If you want to get it, you can seize it. If you want to achieve it, you will not stop if you want to chase it.

Jiang Qihuai suddenly realized that maybe it was because of this.

Perhaps it was because of this that he knew that he could not give her enough nutrients to the soil, but he still couldn't bear to let go of her and stretched forward desperately towards his fingertips.

She seemed to be able to burst out amazing and dazzling light at all times, with the attraction that could take away all his rationality, making the people walking in the darkness unable to help but want to approach greedily and insatiably.

Like the sun.

-

No one noticed that someone had done anything ridiculous in the classroom the night before. After a night of time, the smell of hot pot was gone, and the next day, the class was as usual.

Christmas is the New Year's Eve every few days. Tao Zhi had a great time the night before, and stopped making trouble and studied honestly.

He was so serious that even Wang Er was a little uncomfortable. During class, he teased her a few words: "Second leader? It's the New Year's Eve soon. Don't you plan any more?"

Tao Zhi said solemnly without blinking: "The most important thing for students is to study. Studying is bigger than the sky. How can math problems be important during the New Year's Eve?"

Wang Er didn't like her, and laughed, wanting to see how many days it would take for them to calm down together.

Tao Zhi really didn't bother with him anymore.

Although Jiang Qihuai said that she would not be confused about her grades, they are now impure colleagues, but this incident was not as painful as Tao Zhi imagined, and she felt relieved.

To Tao Zhi's view, the two points of chasing him and catching up with him are not contradictory, and can be carried out simultaneously.

Still want to ride on his head.

-

On New Year's Eve, Jiang Qihuai returned home early after school.

Grandpa Jiang had already prepared dinner, and there were a few dishes on the table, and a small rice cooker was placed next to the table, and the rice had not yet been served.

The old man sat alone in the living room, moving at the chessboard in front of him without moving, his eyes falling on a certain chess piece, and he didn't notice his return.

Jiang Qihuai turned around and closed the door.

The sound of the security door was soft, interrupting the old man's thoughts. He raised his head and looked over in the air.

It took a few seconds before he came back to his senses and his expression calmed down: "Ahuai is back."

Jiang Qihuai said "hmm" and entered the living room without asking any more questions.

He took off his schoolbag and hung his coat, washed his hands and came out, walked into the kitchen, took out the dishes and chopsticks to serve the rice.

Grandpa Jiang closed his eyes before getting up, walked to the dining table and sat down: "I didn't expect you to come back so early today and stew a chicken, and I don't know if it's going to be fine now."

Jiang Qihuai put the rice in front of him, turned around and went into the kitchen: "I'll go and have a look."

The casserole was simmered on the gas stove on a low heat. The chicken soup was fragrant with a strong fresh aroma. Jiang Qihuai lifted the lid and poked it with chopsticks. He made sure it was cooked and took a large porcelain bowl to serve it.

He turned around and left the kitchen. Grandpa Jiang sat at the table, his chopsticks were not moving, and he looked at him with a smile: "Is it fun to go to school today?"

Jiang Qihuai sat opposite him: "No difference."

Grandpa Jiang continued to laugh: "It's no difference if Xiao Tao is there?"

Jiang Qihuai stopped talking.

Grandpa Jiang looked at him: "I think this girl likes you very much, and her personality is good. Are you interested in others?"

The question was the question. He watched Jiang Qihuai grow up, and Grandpa Jiang knew better than anyone else about his personality.

I remember that people like chicken wings and strawberries. The little girl is a little reckless and may not come one day. Although Jiang Qihuai never said anything, since last time, a large bag of chicken wings have been frozen in the refrigerator at home.

Grandpa Jiang sighed: "This girl's family is also well-off."

Although Tao Zhi had no airs when he came several times, he made him happy and raised the grown-up child, and the noble spirit on his body could not be hidden.

The chopsticks in the boy's hand paused.

Grandpa Jiang looked at him, wanting to speak but stopping.

There are some things you don't need to say.

His grandson knows more than anyone else’s mind.

He should be born as a pride of heaven, with talent and arrogance, and should not have been born in such a family.

After eating a meal in silence, Grandpa Jiang wanted to speak several times, but swallowed the words to his mouth again until he finished eating.

Jiang Qihuai put down his chopsticks and waited quietly for him to speak.

The old man looked at him with some turbid eyes: "You..."

He paused, but still couldn't say those two words.

For Jiang Qihuai, that person probably doesn't belong to his father.

"He's out." Grandpa Jiang said slowly.

Jiang Qihuai's lips tensed for a moment, and he suddenly raised his eyes: "Have he come to find you?"

"No," Grandpa Jiang said quickly, "He doesn't know where we live now. He said he was back to his hometown and was asking around."
Chapter completed!