Chen Xia

Chapter 12 Ye Mian, listen carefully
The weather outside the window has not yet cleared up, with heavy rain for a while, and silence for a while, which always makes people wonder whether they should take an umbrella or not.

Hearing the alarm go off, Ye Mian turned over and got up from the bed hugging the pillow, her fair face was covered with pillow marks in her sleepy eyes.

She put on soft slippers and walked to the table, and carefully opened the pile of paper towels. The photos inside had been completely dried after being placed overnight.

Picking up the photo, the rainy and heavy weather in September couldn't suppress the bright smiles of the two people in the photo, Ye Mian bent the corners of her eyes, and put the photo into the cabinet.

Ye Mian had a fulfilling two-day weekend.

On a rare rest day, she went to the market to buy more than a dozen strawberry seedlings, planted them in the yard, and squatted beside them for a long time. Just imagining how the strawberries will grow in the future is enough to make Ye Mian feel happy all day long.

Ye Mian certainly wanted to live a prosperous life again, but how could it be so easy.

The heroines in the novel who remember the lottery numbers and the stock market trend are nothing but fabricated lives.

Her only golden finger is knowing that Jiang Chen will be an invaluable person in the future, and it still doesn't help him in his current life.

She just wanted to work harder than in her previous life to make her life better in the future, and that was enough.

Saturday daylight hours are always short.

At night, when everyone and things in the old town were quiet, Ye Mian picked up her homework and started writing.

The homework this time is a paper from the school.

Ye Mian did it very smoothly, but the last big problem was completely out of the outline, and she couldn't figure it out after half an hour of solving it.

After searching on the Internet, there were only results but no process. Ye Mian was helpless.

He picked up his mobile phone and was about to ask questions in the class.

Scratching her head, Ye Mian thought again, what's the use of asking her classmates?We are all in the same class, and the level is about the same.

There is one person you can ask.

Ye Mian switched from QQ to WeChat, clicked on the profile picture of that tree, and the record of the last chat was still there.

Ye Mian picked up her phone and took a clear picture of the question and sent it over.

[Good Mian: Jiang Chen, can you understand this question? 】

Then he lay on the bed holding the quilt, quietly waiting for the boss's reply. If the top student in his age group didn't know how to answer this question, then this question would have to be left blank.

Jiang Chen's reply was also unexpected.

[jc: Is it convenient for video? 】

video?

Ye Mian sat up in a hurry, scanned her room, the lights were brightly lit, her clothes were neatly placed in the closet, the desk was a bit messy, but it didn't affect it.

She was embarrassed to say no, and also embarrassed to make Jiang Chen wait, so she threw down the pillow and sat back on the stool obediently, combed her hair before replying to the message.

[Good Sleep: Convenient, thank you! 】

Even though he was prepared, Ye Mian's heart tightened when the phone vibrated.

After reaching out to connect to the video.

Ye Mian saw Jiang Chen sitting down with a glass of water.

"Wait a mininute."

Ye Mian nodded, "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Then, I couldn't help but secretly observe him in the video from the corner of my eye.

His expression seemed a little tired. He was sitting on a chair and tidying up the table with his hands. The scattered hair on his forehead looked inexplicably decadent. The dim light shone on him, and the light and shadow were intertwined and obscure.

after awhile.

Jiang Chen suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the screen.

It seemed to catch her peeping sight.

Unpredictable.

Ye Mian shook hands under the table, her heartbeat filled the quiet connection, and it was deafening where only she could hear it, as if the world was vibrating.

After staring at him for two seconds, Ye Mian pretended to look away calmly with the excuse of drinking water, and only returned to the screen when the heartbeat slowed down.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen just waited patiently for her.

He sat up a little bit upright, with a gentle face, a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to have a boundless long night, as if there was something vaguely seductive, but there was no such meaning at all.

When she came back, Jiang Chen flipped the camera, and only a piece of white paper and charcoal were left on the screen.

And his hands.

Under the high-definition camera, his hands are cold, white and slender, with well-defined joints, and the skin texture is much lighter than that of ordinary people.

Without a trace of blood, like a vampire's hand under a high-definition lens.

The charcoal pencil was held by him quite obediently.

He outlined the topic and the picture, the handwriting was clear, beautiful and strong, Ye Mian took it very seriously.

"Look at this question..."

Jiang Chen spoke at a leisurely pace, his train of thought was clearer than his handwriting, which was enough to take care of Ye Mian's level, and he wrote a whole piece of paper in eloquent steps.

Hearing this voice, Ye Mian's attention was a little distracted. Thinking of his clear face, Ye Mian felt that Jiang Chen was too good.

It was only a few seconds of distraction, and I couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the questions.

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip of water. Without hearing the girl's response, he asked in a low voice: "Do you understand?"

Ye Mian's heartbeat started to speed up again, as if she was aroused by the atmosphere, she felt guilty of being caught by the teacher.

"Vaguely... I don't understand it, can I..." She paused, feeling ashamed to continue.

Immediately afterwards, she heard a low laugh escape from the boy's throat, and came back through the screen of the mobile phone. The voice was really careless.

"Then tell me again."

Jiang Chen was very patient, picked up the piece of paper, put it aside, and then took out a clean piece of paper to lay on it.

Like a reminder, his white fingertips lightly touched the paper, and he said helplessly, "Ye Mian, listen carefully."

Out of sight, Ye Mian nodded, "Okay, boss."

Hearing the girl's weird response, Jiang Chen couldn't bear the smile on his lips, and slowly repeated the steps of solving the problem just now, but the speed of speech slowed down a bit.

From time to time, he would ask, "Here, can you understand?"

I heard the girl respond: "Yes, I understand."

He will start talking about the next step.

until the whole subject is finished.

Ye Mian looked at the full manuscript, her hands were sore.

I sighed slightly in my heart, just like Jiang Chen, who has a good temper and a high IQ, who will succeed if he is not successful?If he is not rich, who is rich?

Ye Mian was grateful, looked at the camera and thanked: "Thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Jiang Chen reversed the camera, maintained the posture of looking down at her, his eyes were connected, and said in a lazy tone: "It doesn't matter."

The breathing is still, the picture is still.

Ye Mian felt her face heat up, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

But immediately hung up the phone, it seemed that she had no conscience.

Looking at Jiang Chen's tired eyes, Ye Mian thought he should exchange some pleasantries: "What were you doing just now? Did I disturb you?"

Jiang Chen raised his long and narrow eyes, and his eyes fell on the impromptu "study notes" on the desktop, and said two words gently, "No."

(End of this chapter)