Chapter 1294: Chapter 857: King Zhizhi Saves My Life_2
"Don’t kid yourself, your snowman isn’t as good as mine."
Li Qingrong was speechless, glancing down again at someone’s already frostbitten hands, and couldn’t help but ask.
"Doesn’t it hurt?"
"I can’t feel it." Jiang Nian replied stubbornly while building, "My body is like a little furnace."
Li Qingrong: "...."
Ignoring Jiang Nian, she reached out to start rolling a snowball too. Her pale hands turned rosy the instant they touched the snow.
The sharp pain from her ten fingers settled firmly at the tips.
"It’s so cold."
"I told you it was cold, didn’t I?" Jiang Nian clapped his hands, stood up, and grabbed her hands.
"And besides, the snow on the ground is so dirty."
As he spoke, he held Li Qingrong’s hands for a moment. Without saying much, he pretended to bring them to his mouth.
Li Qingrong’s expression changed, and she quickly pulled away.
"You!! You..."
Her usually calm face bore a shocked expression, her complexion turning rosy, embarrassed on his behalf.
She thought she had seen enough of his outrageous antics.
Who could have guessed...
There’s still more to see.
"This is a public place, you..." Li Qingrong stammered, "Didn’t you say the snow was dirty?"
"My saliva may not be clean either." Jiang Nian snorted playfully, half a year away hadn’t changed him.
Li Qingrong: "...."
In truth, Jiang Nian was only teasing her. He thought for a moment, then opened his coat and embraced Li Qingrong.
This allowed her to take the opportunity to slip her hand inside his clothes for warmth.
"You’re only wearing a base layer?" Li Qingrong was stunned; he was right, he really was like a furnace.
In this snowy world, he only wore two pieces of clothing. If he didn’t heat up, he might just freeze.
"I’m healthy." Jiang Nian grinned.
"You...." Li Qingrong was speechless, but the stinging in her fingers indeed subsided, "Do your fingers hurt?"
"A little."
"Then you can reach into..."
"Stop." Jiang Nian looked a bit surprised, "If I reach into your clothes, I’ll land in trouble."
The school doesn’t have much entertainment; we rely on extraordinary characters for amusement.
"Hmm." Li Qingrong quietly hugged him, feeling the snowflakes land on her head, "Your saliva isn’t dirty."
"What?" Jiang Nian didn’t hear clearly, standing there having nothing to do, he was struggling to scroll his phone screen.
"I’ve tasted it."
Jiang Nian: "???
"Don’t talk nonsense, you can’t just....." He stopped mid-sentence, realization dawning, "Oh....."
"Saliva, well, that’s no problem."
Soon, in a corner of Beijing University, there stood a little snowman. Not breathtaking in design, but...
This snowman is a true snowman, with a flawless and meticulous standard.
Li Qingrong used twigs for its arms and legs, then looked around, "It’s a shame we don’t have a scarf."
"That’s simple."
Jiang Nian said, picking up a red plastic bag nearby, "Tear it up, and we’ll make do with that."
Li Qingrong pursed her lips, silently smiling. To say she wasn’t touched would be a lie, and her nose felt slightly sour.
She turned her head, taking a moment.
"Shall we take a photo?"
"Sure." Jiang Nian casually unzipped his coat, he was sweating from building the snowman earlier.
Li Qingrong caught it in her peripheral vision, and zipped him up.
"Alright, let’s take it."
The two of them, along with the little snowman, were captured in the photo. At that moment, Li Qingrong turned her head.
Effortlessly, she planted a kiss on his cheek.
In the afternoon.
Li Qingrong received two new scarves, one in classic red plaid, the other in glacier blue.
.....
Late December, as the end of lectures approached.
In class, Jiang Nian was browsing through the cheat sheets Li Hua gave him. Squinting at them, he couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed.
"If I’d known, I’d have brought my high school uniform; this doesn’t feel conducive to studying."
"Show off!" Da Chao leaned in, glancing at him, "But dude, didn’t you pay attention in math class?"
"I did, did you understand everything..." Jiang Nian leaned closer, "It’s all a mess, is your book not also blank?"
"Nonsense!"
"If you know it, you know it, why take notes?" Da Chao said, "I never take notes when I study."
"Pretentious king." Jiang Nian commented.
"Damn!"
Brother Bao Song was playing King with one hand and holding a thermos in the other. Taking a sip of hot water between screen loads.
Life was peaceful, with the freedom to attend lectures.
"What’s so hard about calculus, can’t you get it with just one look?"
"Chi Shi!" Jiang Nian exclaimed.
Yang Jingfan wasn’t much of a talker, listening to the lecture. When occasionally tired, he’d glance at the three dorm clowns.
"Stop talking, or we’ll be overheard."
"Exactly!" Deng Yi turned over, pointing at the three, "Stop chatting all day long."
Since it was pointed out last time, the class representative had been more normal.
After all, being able to attend this school, they had more options than most, hardly ever clinging to one tree.
Moreover, it was probably just a vague crush. They continued to be friends, with fewer complications.
"Jiang Nian, it snowed yesterday, didn’t you go out on a date with your girlfriend?" Deng Yi asked.
"I went, maybe." Jiang Nian replied ambiguously.
Deng Yi: "???"
"This question, I can’t for now....." he said, "For specific results, you’ll have to judge for yourself."
Deng Yi: "...."
"He went out, came back freezing like a grandson." Da Chao teased, betraying Jiang Nian. freёwebnoѵel.com
But, no big deal.
"Oh~~~" Deng Yi exaggerated.
Jiang Nian didn’t react much, continuing to bury himself in his books. Secretly praying to Chi Shi to help him pass.
Don’t let me fail!!
He genuinely and intently studied for two whole days. After class, he didn’t go out much or work.
If he wasn’t solving problems, he’d be at the second building reading.
Driven to madness. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
On the 23rd, he ran again to nearby Renmin University. Stretched thin, he sought Zhizhi’s help.
Why not seek help from Xu Qianqian or Xiao Song?
It’s self-explanatory.
This matter, is recorded in the series "xxx". In the freezing cold, there’s warmth and beautiful girls indoors.
Who’d remember any words?
Li Qingrong was too busy; you don’t often see undergraduates seeking PhD students for middle school math help. A bit of overkill.
Chen Yunyun was a bit far, he planned to find them the day after tomorrow, to hang out, and discuss plans for going home.
Winter break, still seemed a bit long.
Jiang Nian’s current shop had its funds transferred in. No longer needing to borrow money, it was more convenient.
The next step was to build the brand.
Now, there were people live streaming on Taobao, and the transaction volume was okay, just that he wasn’t sure if the funds were enough.
Live streaming is unpredictable; should the funds break, then...
So, he hasn’t ventured in yet.
One can’t become a big success in one go, it’s better to take it step by step. He estimated by the end of the year, he’d have results.
Jiang Nian just hoped that day wouldn’t come too quickly.
Just give him a bit of time.
...
"Hmph!!" Zhang Ningzhi angrily pounded on him twice, "When you have such matters, you only come to me!"
"King Zhizhi, please save me!"
"Hmph!"
The girl in the pink down jacket turned around, visibly unhappy, "How long has it been since you last came to find me?"
"You could come find me too." Jiang Nian said, "I’m just in the sociology department... you know my class."
Zhang Ningzhi: "...."
She didn’t dare come, fearing she’d run into the classmate. Although the current situation wasn’t what she wanted to see either.
But....
Given a bit more time, she’d be able to prove to her family that the man she chose would prove himself to be the best.
Besides, after going back and forth a few times,
She also discovered one problem, which was.... in the long run, she felt she couldn’t keep Jiang Nian tied down.
So annoying.
"I’m not coming, don’t you know why?" Zhang Ningzhi fumed, "You!!"
"No.... I’m sorry, King Zhizhi, please save me." Jiang Nian pulled her back, pushing her forward.
"Let’s go, plenty of supplies."
"What are you going to treat me to!"
"Hotpot." Jiang Nian easily wrapped an arm around her shoulder, "But let’s not invite Yao Beibei, that third wheel."
"What are you saying!!" Zhang Ningzhi blushed slightly, gently pushing him, "Don’t say that."
"Do you really want to invite her?"
"Yeah."
Thus, the three of them went for a hotpot meal. Yao Beibei, carefree and completely unaware of her third wheel status.
"Hahaha, can’t even do calculus?"
"Screw you!"