msmithbooks Chapter 34 I don't want to talk to you for the time being.
Chapter 34 I don't want to talk to you for the time being.
When Jiang Zhao came down from upstairs, Jiang Xian had already gotten up: "Wake up, I ate a lot last night, how about going for a run?"
Jiang Zhao ignored him, took the shower head to the yard, and started watering the kennel.
Jiang Xian hurriedly walked over to stop him, and said: "This nest is covered with fake flowers, there is no need to water it, didn't Aunt Wu tell you?"
"Oh, it looks just like the real thing."
"Where's your glasses?" Jiang Xian asked him while holding a broom to mop up the leaking water.
Then he found that Jiang Zhao had already started watering the noble succulents he had placed on the flower bed.
"I watered that one yesterday, so I don't need it today."
Jiang Zhao diligently watered everything for him, then put down the shower and said, "I'm going to school."
"So early? Has your Uncle Han eaten?"
Whether he eats or not, he is the priority. While driving, Uncle Han looked at his cold face in the rearview mirror, and swallowed what he wanted to ask.
The car stopped at the bus stop near Yuli's house.
"Drive a little further in and go to the downstairs of the community."
Uncle Han drove the car to the downstairs of the community, Jiang Zhao said again: "There is a breakfast shop next to it, Uncle Han should go eat first."
"Hey, I'm fine."
"Go, bring me a cup of soy milk, thank you."
Uncle Han has been his driver for so many years, and he understands very well that the more he is in a bad mood, the more hypocritical he is, and the more hypocritical he is, the more polite and sincere he will speak.
He didn't say much and got out of the car.
Yu Bin made breakfast for the first time, and the taste was unexpectedly good. Yu Li ate up both fried eggs and drank a full glass of soy milk.
I want more after drinking.
Yu Bin was very touched, and quickly took it and poured him another glass: "I'll contact Master Chang, and I'll take you to school later, okay?"
nod.
Just as Yu Bin took out his cell phone, the phone rang.
He got connected by accident, and before he could speak, he heard Jiang Zhao say, "Hello, Uncle Yu, is Yu Li there?"
"Yes, eating."
"It's like this. I had a little trouble with him yesterday, and I want to pick him up to school, and explain to him by the way, is that okay?"
Yu Bin hesitated: "I have to seek Yu Li's opinion."
"Please tell him that I need a chance to apologize, thank you Uncle Yu."
Yu Bin hung up the phone, with an admiring expression on his face, and said, "Jiang Zhao, this kid, is really responsible. I called just now and asked you to give him a chance to apologize. Now he is waiting downstairs."
He observed Yu Li's expression: "If you don't want to forgive, it doesn't matter if you ignore him."
Yu Li was silent for a while, then shook his head: "I am a good friend with him."
Yu Bin rubbed his head.
Uncle Han came back from dinner and handed him the soy milk, Jiang Zhao took it casually and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." He glanced out the window: "Hey, classmate Xiao Yu has come out."
Jiang Zhao put the soy milk in the car door storage, opened the door and got out of the car.
Yu Li walked all the way, pursed his lips and glanced at him, Jiang Zhao stepped aside to hold the wide open rear door, and made a gesture of inviting him to get in the car.
When Yu Li sat in, he sat up again from the other side, the car started, and neither of them spoke.
There was a movement, Jiang Zhao unzipped his schoolbag and handed over a chocolate bar.
Yu Li shook his head, typed on the phone, and showed him: I can't eat it.
They came early today, and when they arrived at the school, there were hardly any people there. Jiang Zhao walked slowly into the campus with the soy milk, and finally said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you."
Yu Li took out her phone and replied in the input box.
- I shouldn't have called you perverted, sorry.
"Then we are reconciled?" Jiang Zhao relaxed a little, reached out to hold his hand, but was dodged.
Yu Li continued to pinch the phone, obviously she still had something to say.
- Don't be so ambiguous. Responsibilities must be divided.
Jiang Zhao frowned and said, "Do good friends need to be so clear?"
- Do you really regard me as a friend?
Jiang Zhao stopped.
Yuli continued typing:
- Will there be deception among friends?
Jiang Zhao was helpless: "I didn't apologize for everything."
- After you apologize, you have to hold my hand. You apologize only because you want to reconcile with me. You are worried that I will ignore you and you will never see the color again. You don't really want to get my forgiveness.
Jiang Zhao: "..."
He gave a low laugh out of interest, took off his glasses and said, "I understand, because you now have someone to give you extra lessons, so you don't need me anymore, so the mutually beneficial relationship no longer exists, right?"
Yu Li looked at him, his thick black eyelashes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, before the ice melted into mist, he lowered his head again.
-no.
Jiang Zhao's eyes were gloomy.
- I am not friends with you because you are valuable, but because I want to be friends with you. I care about you very much, and I also care about what I look like in your eyes. Your value is to me It is just an addition, it will only add points and not subtract points.
Jiang Zhao looked at the phone and didn't speak for a while.
- But what about you?You approached me, lied to me, helped me make up lessons, including apologizing, all because of my value, right?If I have no value, I am nothing.
"of course not……"
-I am very depressed.
Jiang Zhao was dumbfounded.
- Really sad.
-So sorry, I don't want to talk to you just yet.
Yu Li didn't leave her seat all morning, and she didn't stay with Jiang Zhao during the lunch break.
After school, he bypassed Uncle Han's car and took the bus back by himself.
Jiang Zhao went home by car, picked up the shower and watered Jiang Xian's flowers and succulents.
The next day, Yu Li found a bottle of Yakult on his desk, he picked it up and drank it without talking to Jiang Zhao.
Jiang Zhao went home and watered Jiang Xian's flowers and succulents.
On the third day, Yu Li found a glass of watermelon smoothie on the table, and he drank it clean with a straw in his mouth, without talking to Jiang Zhao.
Jiang Zhao went home and watered Jiang Xian's flowers and succulents.
The fourth day, the fourth day was the weekend, the two of them didn't meet each other, so they didn't speak.
Jiang Zhao got up and watered the flowers and succulents when he couldn't sleep at night.
On the fifth day, Yu Li found a pack of iced chestnuts on the table, and he ate them with a few nearby classmates, without talking to Jiang Zhao.
Jiang Zhao went home and watered Jiang Xian's flowers and succulents.
Day [-]...
In this way, another weekend came, and Jiang Zhao sat at home playing Zelda when he was not going to school.
Aunt Wu checked Jiang Xian's flowers and plants downstairs, frowned and said, "I feel very strange recently, did someone touch the succulents of Mr."
Not long after she finished speaking, Jiang Xian stretched out from the inside, admired his succulence, and said, "It seems that I have to move the basin."
"I'll do it later."
"No need." Jiang Xian put on his gloves, took out his tools, and said, "Just bring the basin."
While digging the succulents out, he said, "Have you watered it recently? Why do I feel that the soil is so wet?"
"No, you said that succulents should be watered once a month, and I will remember that on the paper."
"Yes, this thing likes drought, so it can't be watered frequently, otherwise they won't be able to breathe and their roots will rot..."
He lightly squeezed the dug out succulent root with his hand, slowly looked at Aunt Wu, and said, "Did you really not water it?"
Aunt Wu immediately shook her head.
Jiang Xian's expression changed for a few moments, and he said, "This mud has such a high water content that the roots are almost soaked. Someone must have been secretly watering it these few days."
Aunt Wu hurriedly said: "None of us dare to pour water, do you want to ask..."
"I'll settle the score with him later." Jiang Xian hurriedly pulled out all the other noble succulents, and found that there were signs of rotten roots in each pot, and the soil moisture content was as high as 90.00%. Penbaipi Yuejie has been confirmed dead.
Jiang Xian collected his succulent corpses expressionlessly, washed the rest and sent them to the emergency room together - in a new basin filled with half-dried soil.He kept staring at Jiang Zhao while eating at noon, Jiang Zhao finished his meal as if no one was around, and went upstairs unsteadily again.
"It's ready to eat, and there's soup." Aunt Wu came out from the kitchen with the soup, watched his back disappear upstairs, and said to Jiang Xian: "Sir, have you asked Zhaoer yet?"
"I didn't grab his wrist." Jiang Xian squeezed his chopsticks and said, "Wait, I will definitely find out this bad embryo that maliciously waters the flowers."
After eating, he walked into the study room, opened all the French windows, and observed his flower bed from a slope.
At ten o'clock at noon, Jiang Zhao came down unsteadily.
Jiang Xian immediately raised his mobile phone and clicked on the camera, only to find that he circled around the flower bed and went up again.
Jiang Xian: "?" He misunderstood him.
At night, Aunt Wu and Uncle Han squatted next to the kennel, looking at the flower bed together.
Uncle Han whispered: "Is it useful to squat like this?"
"I don't know. The master said that it seems that the young master did not do it. Who is so bold? Those pots are worth tens of thousands. The husband has raised them for so many years and they grow so well. They were all ruined by this flower-watering thief. We are housekeepers." Improper, this scoundrel must be found."
In the solid-colored bedroom, Jiang Zhao leaned against the head of the bed, writing and drawing on the mind map book.
On it is a Q-version curly-haired boy with a tightly pursed mouth, followed by a few horizontal lines and an action note.
-DAY[-]: I just finished talking harshly, I am in a super sad state of mind, so I have nothing to say.
-DAY[-]: On the second day after the hard talk, even though I received Yakult, I still looked very sad.
-DAY[-]: Received watermelon smoothie, the ice cold can have a calming effect, and the sadness seems to be slightly relieved.
-DAY[-]: (Movement is limited, unable to guess the mental state of the other party, unknown variables may occur, that is, you may suddenly want to drive or the cooling effect will fail, it will be even more sad, wait for Monday to see)
-DAY[-]: Judging from the expression, it is obvious that the cooling effect has failed, but the frozen chestnuts did not have much effect, probably because the cooling effect was divided by other people.
-DAY[-]: The newly launched mango strawberry ice cream in the milk tea shop doubles the cooling effect.It is said that sweets can make people feel better, and new products that have never been seen before may get unknown positive feedback.The lunch break cafeteria received a look in response, and the plan was approved.
-DAY [-]: The ice cream cake with strawberry and mango green grapes is lightened when chilled, and the sweetness is doubled. The soft taste of the cake embryo may soften the heart.The brand is big and the added value has increased, so it should be more pleasing than DAY[-]'s pure ice cream.
PS: You can't be so confident in being a human being, you still have to seek truth from facts in the future, and don't just speculate on the target behavior.
PS The above is the ideal result, the actual result is as follows: the sweetness exceeds the standard, no one eats it, and it is finally thrown into the trash can.Going too far, looking even angrier. 'Opportunism and copying the old way can be successful' is a fool's delusion, remember not to do it again.
-DAY[-]: An unfortunate re-start, the soy milk box is too fishy, cheap for passers-by.
……
-DAY[-]: Weekend, limited access to the target.
(Additional actions have begun to take shape, the target plants have been transferred, and further measures are likely to be exposed)
(sleep.)