Jiang Mu lazily replied to Xie Ziqi.
But she was too slow to respond.
Xie Ziqi went to wash up and lay on the bed waiting for Jiang Mu's reply.
The two chatted idly, and as time went by, Xie Ziqi felt sleepy. However, he was reluctant to put down his phone. He held it in his hand and thought about his conversation with Jiang Mu today.
Before he knew it, Xie Ziqi fell asleep.
After Jiang Mu finished playing the game, he saw that Xie Ziqi didn't reply, and guessed that he had fallen asleep. She didn't take it seriously and went to chat with Erfield.
The two did not play until very late today because they both had classes the next day, especially Jiang Mu, a senior student, who had to attend self-study in the morning and had to get up before seven o'clock.
Fortunately, she is young and has good skin, so Jiang Mu never has to worry about having dark circles and bags under her eyes from staying up late. Even if she stays up all night, she can still be beautiful the next day.
As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, Jiang Mu said to Erfield: "Brother, it's late. I need to rest because I have classes tomorrow."
Erfield asked, "Are you a senior now?"
Jiang Mu said: "Yeah, that's right."
"Isn't the pressure of senior year in high school very great? How can you still play games every day?" When Erfield heard her voice so sweet and soft, he subconsciously thought that she was a good student.
"I only play after I have done my homework and read books." Jiang Mu spoke with a hint of grievance.
Erfield curled his lips unconsciously and said in his most gentle tone: "Okay, I'm just worried that you've missed out on studying."
Jiang Mu: "I didn't."
Erfield: "That's good."
Jiang Mu: "Then I have to get off. I may not be able to play with my brother tomorrow. I have a monthly exam in a few days."
Erfield paused, "You're not going to play games before the monthly exam?"
Jiang Mu: "Yeah."
Erfield: "Okay, then we can play together after you finish your exam."
Jiang Mu smiled and said yes, then exclaimed, "Brother, how many games have we played today? Take a look. I'm going to pay you."
The two played for more than three hours. Each round was very short, so there were at least eight rounds.
Erfield charges twenty-five coins, which is twenty-five yuan per game, so he made more than two hundred yuan in one go.
But he thought about it and said, "It's not a few games, just give me a hundred dollars."
Jiang Mu raised her lips slightly, a smile flashed across her eyes, but she hesitated and said, "Only a hundred yuan? Isn't that too little?"
Erfield said, "No, I agreed to give you a discount."
Jiang Mu said: "Thank you, brother. You are so nice."
Although she doesn't need others to save money for her, she doesn't have to be polite if the man insists on charging her less.
After logging off, Jiang Mu washed up, combed her hair, and then lay down.
It was getting late, but she was in no hurry to go to bed.
At this time, Erfield sent a voice message.
Jiang Mu clicked it and heard Erfield's clear and gentle voice coming from the phone.
"Good night."
Jiang Mu replied: "Yeah, good night."
She calculated the time, and after ten minutes, she sent a message to Erfield saying that she couldn't sleep.
After receiving the message, Erfield lay down and was about to fall asleep. After thinking for a while, he offered to tell Jiang Mu a bedtime story.
The last time he did something like this was for his girlfriend.
He is single now, but his last girlfriend was not long ago. He has dated many girlfriends. The last one lasted for a relatively long time, more than three months, and they broke up not long ago. The breakup was also related to the fact that he was a playmate.
At first, his ex-girlfriend said she would not interfere with him, but later she made a fuss and refused to let him play with her. Erfield found it boring and broke up with her. A few days ago, his ex-girlfriend sent him a message to show her concern for his health.
When Erfield told the story to Jiang Mu, he didn't think of his ex-girlfriend.
The way he told the story was extremely gentle, affectionate and so indulgent, the kind of voice that could make your ears pregnant.
Jiang Mu is a little bit voice-controlled, otherwise she wouldn't like listening to him talk.
I've found a few people to play with these days, but none of them has a better voice than Erfield.
And it's close enough to eat.
She also wanted to see what he looked like in person and whether he was worthy of such a voice.
…..
The next morning, Jiang Mu got up, ate breakfast in her pajamas, took a photo of her breakfast and sent it to Erfield.
And said good morning to him.
The nanny made a rich breakfast, including wontons with meat buns, and tofu pudding and fried dough sticks. Jiang Mu ate it with her grandmother.
After breakfast, Jiang Mu went to school.
When I entered the teaching building, I happened to meet Xie Xingran.
Jiang Mu looked at him a few more times, and Xie Xingran happened to look over there too.
He still remembered that Jiang Mu was the girl from last night.
However, Xie Xingran's gaze quickly shifted away. With his long legs and fast walking speed, he soon reached the front.
At this moment, Jiang Mu suddenly heard someone calling her name.
She turned around and saw it was Zhao Ye.
Zhao Ye was wearing a basketball uniform, holding a basketball in his hands, and looking at her with surprise.
Jiang Mu's expression remained unchanged, and she smiled and said, "It's you."
Zhao Ye heard about Jiang Mu's change yesterday. He also saw Jiang Mu's circle of friends and knew that Jiang Mu should be different from before, but he was still shocked when he saw him in person.
Jiang Mu looks much better now.
His eyes were wide open.
In fact, Zhao Ye and Yang Hui had not broken up yet. They had just gotten together at that time. How could they break up just because their parents and teachers knew about it?
However, Zhao Ye is still timid in front of adults, and so is Yang Hui.
The two pretended to break up on the surface, but they were actually still together.
However, because of the incident in the office.
The relationship between Zhao Ye and Yang Hui seemed to become strange, especially Yang Hui, who complained about Jiang Mu as soon as they met.
But the direction of the complaints changed last night. No longer did people say Jiang Mu was non-mainstream, but instead said Jiang Mu was pretentious and artificial.
When Zhao Ye saw Jiang Mu today, he knew the reason.
Zhao Ye said: "You look pretty good like this."
Jiang Mu: "Really? Thanks."
She glanced at Zhao Ye's shoes.
It wasn't the pair she gave me. She asked, "Why don't you wear those shoes? Don't you like them anymore?"
Now that the money is back, the shoes are no longer a gift from her.
Jiang Mu's question made Zhao Ye feel a little embarrassed.
"No, I washed it, but it's not dry yet."
In fact, it was Yang Hui who didn't let him wear it.
And his parents also said that he shouldn't wear such expensive shoes to play basketball every day.
Jiang Mu: "Oh... I thought you didn't like it. Then wear it tomorrow. It looks good on you."
Zhao Ye rubbed his head and said with a smile, "Okay."
The two went upstairs together, and Jiang Mu suddenly said: "Hey, your girlfriend won't be angry if you walk with me?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the system prompt sounded.
[ The green tea attribute of this world has been upgraded, and the number of tea sayings has reached 100. Host, you are really green tea. At the host's request, the reward points will be added to learning. The host's memory will be increased by all the knowledge points of the three-year high school textbooks of physics, mathematics, and chemistry, as well as the answer process of key test questions. ]
This is great. The exam is in a few days. This reward is like timely help to Jiang Mu.
Zhao Ye said: "We are fine, why should she be angry?"
Zhao Ye's tone sounded a little guilty, but Jiang Mu pretended not to hear it.
"That's good, but I always feel that she has some misunderstandings about me. In fact, I am very optimistic about the two of you, but I just think that premature love will hinder your studies." Jiang Mu looked at him seriously.
Jiang Mu's eyes were pure, and seemed to reveal a hint of admiration.
Zhao Ye's heart was pounding and he was reluctant to look away for a long time.
"No... no." He spoke incoherently and didn't know what he was saying.
Jiang Mu whispered, "Actually, I'm already very happy that you don't blame me. Do you still treat me as your sister?"
Zhao Ye hesitated for a moment and said, "Of course."
"That's great. I knew you wouldn't put love before friendship once you're in a relationship."
Zhao Ye smiled and said, "Of course I'm not."
Jiang Mu said: "After the monthly exam is over, it will be my birthday. I would like to invite you and your girlfriend to my birthday party."
"The monthly exam is over, isn't that just a few days away?" Zhao Ye asked in surprise.
"Yes, it's next Saturday." Jiang Mu nodded, "You wouldn't be unwilling, would you?"
Zhao Ye looked at Jiang Mu and said, "No."
"That's good. Remember to tell your girlfriend then." Jiang Mu smiled brightly. "I'm here. I'm going to the classroom first. Don't forget."
Zhao Ye's classroom is upstairs. His grades are pretty good. He is an excellent student like Xie Xingran, and they are in the same class.
…..
In order to prepare for the monthly exam, Jiang Mu did not play many games these days, but he chatted with Xie Ziqi and Erfield every day.
Even Zhao Ye took the initiative to chat with her and asked her what gift she wanted for her birthday.
Sometimes, she has to reply to three people at the same time.
If she hadn't typed quickly, she really wouldn't have been able to get back to them.
When there are too many messages, it is easy to reply to the wrong person or send the wrong message.
However, this is commonplace for Jiang Mu.
Her previous record was chatting with six boys at the same time.
Jiang Mu also did not forget to attack Xie Xingran.
If you want to post photos, you have to post them every day.
Every time after taking a shower, she would change her pose and angle to take a pure, lustful, half-revealed photo and send it to Xie Xingran, without showing her face in any of them.
At first, Xie Xingran didn't respond.
Until the fourth day, which was the day before the monthly exam.
Xie Xingran finally replied to a message.
Xie Xingran: [ Who are you? ]
Jiang Mu responded with an even more explosive photo.
It was a photo of her wearing a sling and lying on the bed.
The suspenders are made of silk and are a bit tight-fitting, hugging her body curves to perfection.
Her breasts, in particular, were well developed, and because of her posture, they looked like a beautiful drop of water, with the fabric bulging slightly.
The buttocks are the sexiest part, and their shape makes people imagine a lot. They are more seductive when she's wearing something than without wearing at all.
This was also a visual stimulation, and Xie Xingran's breathing became heavy.
Due to the trauma of his childhood, he had never seen such a thing.
Even the ones his classmates showed him didn't have this kind of beauty. Those completely naked pornographic photos made him feel sick. But the ones Jiang Mu sent were different. He felt his blood boiling after looking at them for a while longer.
He deleted the first two photos.
Starting from the third day, he began to have strange thoughts about this mysterious girl.
This time, he even forgot to blink.
He stood there for a long time holding his cell phone.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and he panicked and almost dropped his phone.
It was his mother's voice outside the door, reminding him to go to bed early.
Xie Xingran nodded, and his mother left.
Xie Xingran threw his phone aside and went to wash his face.
When he looked in the mirror, he realized that his face was a little red.
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and the photo just now appeared in his mind.
He finally got rid of those thoughts in his mind.
In order to calm himself down, he started doing the questions.
This was somewhat helpful, as it allowed him to calm down while doing the questions.
But when he went to bed at night, he couldn't help but think of the photo.
He lay quietly for a while, then as if possessed by a ghost, he got out of bed and got his cell phone.
I clicked on the photo again.
In the photo, the lighting was warm yellow, the bed was snow-white, and the sheets were all princess-style that little girls liked. He looked at that seductive body and his hand unconsciously fell under him.
When his hand touched there, the person in the photo seemed to become real.
It was as if she was lying in front of him, posing in front of him.
Xie Xingran has always been rational and calm. Sometimes when his classmates talked about girls, he had no interest at all. A few precocious ones watched that kind of movie and talked about it secretly, and he felt disgusted when he heard it. Others even said that he had a problem.
He also wondered if there was something wrong with him.
Xie Xingran felt that this was very strange to him, and this feeling was also very strange. Although he was very excited, he also had an indescribable sense of shame that was fighting against his reason.
He stared at the photo intently, and it seemed as if there was another self in his mind, floating up and down in a very hot spring. He drifted here and there, enveloped by a strong and comfortable feeling. In the end, everything turned into a blank, and he tensed his body and was in a trance for more than ten seconds.
A few minutes later, Xie Xingran fell silent as he looked at the things on the bed sheet.
He deleted the photo in annoyance and anger, his face turned pale and ugly.
Finally, he changed the sheets and washed the dirty spots with shower gel in his bathroom before throwing them into the washing machine downstairs.
After returning to the room, he took out his cell phone and entered a number that he had memorized.
He looked at the number and pondered for a long time.
Finally decided to call.
He wondered who that person was.
Is the person who posted the photo the person in the photo?
Or is it a prank by someone else?
He suspected that it was a classmate of his, otherwise how could he have his cell phone number.