After dressing as a fake daughter in the control group, I was spoiled by the group

Chapter 152 I want to make myself feel less guilty
Liang Yancheng understood Jiang Jiang's nonsense literature.

"..."

"Liang Yancheng, I...I think it's good for me to stay in Jiang's house now."

After a while, after the college entrance examination is over, I can leave by myself.

There is no need to pick at this time, dealing with these things now will only waste your time.

"What's the matter, I'm optimistic about the fart."

Liang Yancheng couldn't bear it anymore, and swears directly.

Jiang Jiang blushed, and stared at him with rounded eyes, a little unbelievable.

Liang Yancheng, "Jiang Jiang, you can't make yourself feel better, you have to...you want to torture yourself like this?"

In an almost masochistic way, she seemed to be reminding herself of something.

She lowered her head, the redness faded from her face, and her little face became pale again.

Jiang Jiang hesitated for a moment: "I'm not torturing myself."

So don't worry about yourself.

Now it was Liang Yancheng's turn to be surprised: "Really? I don't sleep every day to write test papers, I don't know how to wear more clothes, and the food doesn't taste good."

At this moment, he was still wearing clothes that he didn't know where he came from.

Oh, and she's also keen on picking up those plastic bottles.

Why do you want to pick up trash when you are old and exercise now?
Jiang Jiang also answered very seriously: "My academic performance is not good. If I don't write test papers, how will my academic performance improve? I also eat well. I ate a lot today."

Although all the meals after eating were vomited by myself.

But I ate them all.

Liang Yancheng: ...

Look at her serious nonsense.

But what a tmd is a little genius.

Liang Yancheng laughed outright, "Where's the trash? Are you still picking up trash?"

Jiang Jiang answered this question more seriously, "Liang Yancheng, let me tell you again, what I pick up is not rubbish, but plastic bottles."

Selling plastic bottles to waste collection stations can also make a lot of money.

……

Hesitant to speak.

Liang Yancheng wanted to laugh, but also wanted to curse.

She is infuriating.

He sneered, but he still remembered the purpose of his visit, "Pack up your things and follow me back."

Gritting her teeth, Jiang Jiang said firmly, "I won't go back with you."

"So you want me to tie you back?"

"At the entrance of the hospital, there's Uncle Security."

!!!

"Jiang Jiang, shut up for me."

If these words come out of other people's mouths, they will only call you stupid.

But Jiang Jiang looked at you with an extremely serious face, and his tone was quite sincere, and he said things that made people feel like a joke just by listening.

"Jiang Jiang, you will make me angry." Liang Yancheng was still suppressing the anger in his heart.

Reminding myself again and again: Don't scare Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang will be scared.

Jiang Jiang shook her head, "No, I didn't mean to make you angry."

Look!
Said on the mouth, did not mean to make himself angry.

But what he said was not making himself angry, but what he was doing.

She said softly, "I just don't want you to be involved in these things."

Jiang Jiang would feel guilty if too many people were involved.

Or maybe he will rely on her, which is extremely safe for her.

In fact, Jiang Jiang also had selfish intentions, thinking that he would trouble them less, so that he would not feel guilty to anyone when he left.

You can leave with peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)