summer love

Chapter 74 Gentle and Deep

"This metaphysics is so damn accurate. When the weather gets cold, my luck will decline—"

Before Gu Jieren could enter the dormitory, the door was opened first with a cold voice.

Bai Mang had no class in the afternoon, and couldn't grab a seat in the library, so he was in the dormitory facing the computer and studying the programming code.

In the past few days, she and Dameng Fang Zixin have been playing a situational guessing game called Sea Turtle Soup in the group. Every time the three groups of people are covered by a large amount of chat information, she seems to be thinking about designing a small program similar to the game.Designing small programs is not complicated now, and can be developed independently according to the official development tutorial.

The front-end design is completed, and the back-end uploads content editing.The requirements for developers are not high, as long as they understand code development.

Gu Jie, a history major student, studies cognitive judgments and value judgments every day.I don't understand how Baimang does things that are extremely difficult and meaningless every time.But she was no longer surprised, but had a bit of admiration for Bai Mang.

Because as long as she pours cold water on her, Bai Mang will really get things done.

When Gu Jie came in here, Bai Mang was still typing away at the computer, with no distractions, let alone the idea of ​​talking to him.

Gu Jie sat down aggressively, and took off his sneakers in disgust. Bai Mang didn't look at her, and she continued to curse while taking off her shoes:
"Who can understand that there are so many donations from Landa University, and there are puddles on the campus roads of Landa University. I really don't know who took the money... The puddles on the road are as big as washbasins, so many people I jumped over that puddle, and I stepped on it, splashing dirty water all over me, and wasting my new yoga pants!"

When Gu Jie was speaking, it was still raining sporadically outside, and it made me sad just looking at it.

In this weather, you can either sleep in the dormitory or go to the library to catch up with the atmosphere. There are only a few waves of people on the campus road, holding umbrellas at an angle, and they all look embarrassed and unable to withstand the wind and rain.

"It's still cooling and raining this week, so my clothes can't last anymore." Gu Jie put on his slippers, went to the balcony to look at the clothes hanging, reached out to touch them, and folded them back irritably.

"Still not done..." Gu Jie walked back from the outside while walking on his slender legs, lit a cigarette and held it between his fingers, took a breath and said humorously, "I took out my yoga pants today. It is my last pair of pants. If the sun is not out tomorrow, I can go to class barelegged this week!"

Bai Mang finally stopped facing the computer, and turned her head slowly. She saw that Gu Jie's yoga pants paired with a sweater looked quite stylish.

"Where did all your clothes go?" Gu Jie asked again, pointing to the balcony outside.

Bai Mang thought for a while, and answered truthfully, "Jiang Chuanyao's side."

Gu Jie rolled his eyes in irritation, Xiu Enai died quickly.

"I still have two pairs of exercise pants, I can lend you." Bai Mang blinked, and kindly solved Gu Jie's urgent need.

"..." Gu Jie supported the door frame of the balcony, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Your exercise pants are hard to keep out the cold."

Bai Mang: "You can wear yoga pants inside."

Gu Jie curled his lips: "...I still pursue my personal image."

Bai Mang shrugged, then there was nothing he could do to help.

……

After October, the temperature in Lan City became colder day by day.

Bai Mang continued to write codes in front of the computer for three hours, with a blanket from Jiang Chuanyao draped over his shoulders, he walked out of the terrace to breathe fresh air.

The dormitory is on the second floor, and the dense shade of trees on both sides of the road has almost been emptied these days; the bare branches are facing the dense rain like needles, and they look like crumbling dead branches and leaves.

The white mang was covered with a two-meter-wide thin blanket, and the dark clouds pressed against the sky that was about to destroy the city. He took a deep breath of the cool air, stretched his hands that were pressed against the guardrail, and his back was long and domineering.

She decided to take another week's dirty clothes to Jiang Chuanyao's. A boyfriend who can't wash his girlfriend's clothes is not a dutiful boyfriend.

Like Fang Zixin, there is also a nest near the Jiangchuanyao University Town.

……

The Southeast New Town has developed many high-end real estate around the university town, which is convenient for the upstart talents radiated by Landa as the center.Jiang Chuanyao's residence and Fang Zixin's apartment are two directions.It was not Fang Zixin's loft apartment, but a spacious residential house.

Judging from the layout, it doesn't look like it's rented.

Baimang has been here several times at Jiang Chuanyao's place, mostly in the afternoons when there is no class.Every time I come here, I basically occupy the big sofa in Jiang Chuanyao's living room to watch cartoons.

Bring back the cartoons that I didn't finish watching when I was young.

When she was a child, she could watch cartoons at her grandmother's house, but living with Bai Hui was boring. Jiang Chuanyao had been to her house, and she didn't even have a sofa, let alone a TV.The temperature was also cooling down in those few days. The cold air hit Lan City, and she was lazy. She basically finished her freshman semester courses by herself, and disturbed Jiang Chuanyao when she had nothing to do.

Just stay for an afternoon.

As the weather got colder, she wrapped herself in a blanket and sat on the sofa, cross-legged like a dumpling.

Jiang Chuanyao originally had no blankets here. The first time he came here, he saw her curled up into a ball. The second time she came here, there were two extra blankets on the sofa.

Take one to the dormitory for use, and one to stay with him.

She was watching cartoons, while Jiang Chuanyao was doing questions at the desk.Shen Lun Baimang is not very interested, and his understanding of politics is the level of understanding in textbooks, memorization and memorization.

She likes the line test better, and when she is bored, she will do the questions with Jiang Chuanyao.

Bai Mang could vaguely feel that Jiang Chuanyao wanted to become a prosecutor. For him, it was no longer an option for a rich man to experience life, but a gift of life that he had worked so hard to hope for.

In the car on the day Yuncheng came back, Jiang Chuanyao said the first part of her sentence: He is different from her, he doesn't have many choices.There is also the second half of the sentence: Even if there are other options, his ideal is to be a prosecutor.

It was the first time Baimang heard someone talk about his ideals, and that person was Jiang Chuanyao.

She felt that Jiang Chuanyao told her these things in order to discourage her from studying the Fa, hoping that she could pursue what she most wanted to do.

But how could he be sure that studying the Fa was not something she liked.

……

Bai Mang rang the doorbell.

This Friday, in addition to bringing Jiang Chuanyao a large bag of dirty clothes, she also brought some fruits and food.

Jiang Chuanyao opened the door. He looked like he just took a shower, and his hair was wet.

"Did you just wake up?" Bai Mang raised his head and asked.

Jiang Chuanyao bent down and put a pair of beige slippers in front of her.Bai Mang changed his shoes and walked in.

"Smoking while reading a book, smelling like cigarettes, I took a shower." Jiang Chuanyao followed her, explaining, "I won't let my girlfriend leave disappointed when she sees a sloppy guy."

Jiang Chuanyao described himself as a sloppy man, and he really showed no mercy to himself.Bai Mang turned to look at Jiang Chuanyao. He was wearing a black pullover sweater, loose and casual pants, and a pair of superior long legs standing arrogantly and straight in her sight.

Baimang's eyes turned slightly——

Jiang Chuanyao's study room is open, and the pure black writing desk is placed behind the sofa in the living room. She saw that the ashtray on Jiang Chuanyao's writing desk was indeed full of cigarette butts.

Jiang Chuanyao took two steps back and went to the bar to pour hot water for her.

She stared at Jiang Chuanyao's back twice, thoughtfully.

She has been working on small programs in the dormitory this week and hasn't seen her boyfriend much.Jiang Chuanyao is also very busy. He has to worry about club affairs while reading books and doing questions. He also has to go back to Ning City to meet Zhan Yu and the others when he has some time.

Bai Mang put down the fruits and food on the writing table.

When Jiang Chuanyao was pouring water, he caught sight of the large bag of clothes she had placed in the entrance, looking a little helpless.Withdrawing his gaze, continuing to look relaxed, he pressed one hand on the bar and waited patiently for the pure water to flow down slowly.

"I'll borrow your washer and dryer later." She said with a duplicity.

Jiang Chuanyao raised the corner of his mouth, thinking of something, he said, "I asked Zhan Yu to buy some clothes for you, and they just arrived today, and they are in the bedroom."

what!

You, let, Zhan, Yu, give, me, buy, clothes, clothes, already?

Bai Mang sat on the sofa and turned his face away.Almost repeated Jiang Chuanyao's words with his eyes and expression?
Jiang Chuanyao stepped forward, handed a glass of water to his girlfriend, and said solemnly: "Zhan Yu used to be a shopping guide in a women's clothing store, so he should have a good eye."

It has nothing to do with Zhan Yu...

Bai Mang's eyes were still shocked that Jiang Chuanyao bought her clothes. Bai Hui seldom bought her clothes. Since she was a child, she mostly only wore school uniforms. The meaning of clothes to her was only to cover her body.

After the college entrance examination, she came to Lan City. For the first time, she bought a few sets of clothes for herself in the night market. They were all matched by the young boss who set up a stall for her.After going to Ning City, Fang Yuhuan and Fang Zixin also bought clothes for her, and the texture was better than what she had worn before.

Big-name clothes, except expensive designs and textures are really good.

The clothes that Jiang Chuanyao asked Zhan Yu to buy, Baimang didn't know the brand, but the style was very good.Every set is well matched, in addition to clothes, shoes, and even stockings.

Every piece of clothing Zhan Yu has numbered to prevent her from matching and wearing the wrong clothes.

"Why is Zhan Yu like an old lady..." Bai Mang murmured in a low voice, but bubbles appeared in his chest, and a light and subtle emotion spread everywhere in his heart.

She said Zhan Yu, but she was referring to Jiang Chuanyao in her heart.

Jiang Chuanyao closed the door for her, and before going out, he had a wicked smile on his face: "Zhan Yu said that I am not making a girlfriend, but raising a daughter."

"Then you can tell Zhan Yu that I don't like having him as an older brother."

Jiang Chuanyao nodded: "I will tell him."

The bedroom door closed politely.

Baimang changed clothes in Jiang Chuanyao's bedroom, one after another, each with a different feeling.Pretty, sweet, generous, and cool girly.

Jiang Chuanyao talked about several sets of clothes, but each set had several pieces and matched several pairs of shoes. Large and small packaging bags and boxes were almost piled up in the originally empty cloakroom in Jiang Chuanyao's bedroom.

He didn't have many sets of clothes, but he bought them for her. No wonder Zhan Yu said that.

Before becoming Jiang Chuanyao's girlfriend, Bai Mang thought that Jiang Chuanyao would be the kind of person who wears the title of boyfriend and only shows one face, but after this period of dating, the person who only shows one face seems to be her...

Among the four sets of clothes, Baimang's favorite is a pure white sweater with a tiger head on the chest, and Zhan Yu wears it with a long skirt.Bai Mang felt that it was inconvenient, so he continued to wear his original black jeans.

Bai Mang came out wearing new clothes, and Jiang Chuanyao had sorted the dirty clothes she brought into the washing machine.

Jiang Chuanyao has already washed her clothes once, not only washed, but also ironed and folded.

So this time she brazenly brought over two weeks' worth of clothes in addition to her underwear, so what she said earlier was so duplicity that instead of borrowing the dryer and washing machine, she wanted to borrow her boyfriend's excellent skills in folding clothes.
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Bai Mang swayed to Jiang Chuanyao's desk. Compared with the whole clean room, Jiang Chuanyao's writing desk was the messiest. There were stacks of various professional books and several sets of papers, which were spread out neatly.

Jiang Chuanyao is not a messy person. She opened a set of papers and saw a photo in the book.

The photo is an old photo, a group photo of two girls.

It is probably old, the color of the photo is not bright enough, and the edges are a little yellowed, but the two girls in the photo are very eye-catching, youthful and beautiful, and they are both very pretty.

Not only that, they have similar faces and bodies, the only difference is temperament; and the subtle difference in eyebrows, one of the girls, Bai Mang, can recognize it.

It was Bai Hui when she was young.

In the photo, the relationship between the two is still as good as it is visible to the naked eye, like twin flowers, clinging to each other, like sisters and lovers.

……

Jiang Chuanyao had already returned to the living room, his short hair was almost dry, and he looked refreshed and calm.

It was dark outside, and it was pitch black;
The surroundings of the living room seemed to be quiet again, even the rain that had been raining outside for several days stopped.

The wind and rain stopped, the lights inside were wanton, and the dense light shone into the eyes of the two of them.

Jiang Chuanyao narrowed his eyes and stared at her carefully, calmly and without panic.He put the photo on the table and deliberately blocked it so clearly that it wasn't the photo that blocked her curiosity.

When she came today, he intentionally let her see this photo.

Bai Mang picked up the photo, looked at it again and again, put away his speculation, and asked directly: "Who is this person next to Bai Hui who looks very similar?"

"The two look like twins." She said to herself.

Jiang Chuanyao didn't answer her for a while, and walked towards the French windows unsteadily. After a while of silence, he raised his face and turned to her, his eyes were gentle and deep; Continuously soaked by the rain, it also has a sense of brightness after being washed by the clear rain.

After a while he said, "One is my blood mother."

"The other one is indeed your mother, Bai Hui."

Jiang Chuanyao never uttered confusing words, just as he was never in a daze.

　see~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)