After saying that sentence, Zhou Yu finally calmed down a lot, Ai Qian is really thankful. After eating, Jiang's mother was going to wash the dishes. After Jiang Yan helped clean up the dishes, she said, "Let me do the washing."

"I wash and I wash." Jiang's mother said: "You talk to your classmates."

Jiang Yan could only watch Jiang's mother go out, and Ai Qian took a disposable cup and poured a glass of water to drink. Zhou Yu didn't speak either, and the room fell silent for a while.

Zhou Yu looked around, and then said to Ai Qian: "Hey, how did you suddenly improve your grades so much?"

Ai Qian thought that it was mainly due to a change of person, she continued to drink water with a blank expression, and didn't want to talk to Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu asked Jiang Yan, "Do you know?"

Seeing that Ai Qian only told the truth to herself, but not to Zhou Yu, Jiang Yan felt a little happy. He shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Zhou Yu said, "Aren't you curious at all?"

Jiang Yan shook his head calmly, "I'm not curious, not at all."

"Really?" Zhou Yu looked disbelieving.

The corner of Ai Qian's mouth twitched, she held the cup and pushed the door out to stand in the yard.

The kitchens of the rented houses in this kind of place are all made by the tenants themselves, and there is no running water in them. You have to use the public pool in the yard for washing dishes and so on.

Mother Jiang was washing dishes in the yard, and she smiled kindly at Ai Qian when she saw Ai Qian come out. Ai Qian also returned a smile, perhaps subconsciously, the mother Jiang she wrote carried a little shadow of her own mother.

Mother Jiang said: "Help me bring the dish soap."

"Ah? Oh." Ai Qian looked around and saw a bottle of dish soap on her right. She took the detergent and handed it to Mama Jiang, who smiled and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Essie said.

Jiang's mother said: "Yu Nuo, your family conditions are pretty good, right?"

"Ah." Ai Qian smiled and said, "It's okay."

"I can tell you are a young lady just by looking at you." Jiang's mother smiled and said, "Our family Jiang Yan is different. He has no father since he was a child, and I am incompetent. He suffered a lot with me. .”

Ai Qian knew all of this, after all, this was a novel written by herself. It's just that Jiang Yan's mother's tone is a bit strange, Ai Qian always feels that she seems to want to say something else.

Jiang's mother said again: "My Jiang Yan and children like you are not from the same world. It doesn't matter if you have nothing to do, you will have your parents to help you in the future. We Jiang Yan can't do it, he can only rely on himself for everything."

Ai Qian didn't figure out what she meant, so she could only agree: "Jiang Yan is very hardworking."

"He is young and has little knowledge. He likes good things when he encounters them." Jiang's mother stared at Ai Qian, "I think that Zhou Yu likes you very much. You and him are people in the same world. Jiang Yan is different from us. He can't Take a detour."

This was already very clear, and Ai Qian understood in an instant, she wanted to say that she and Jiang Yan were not like that at all. A little angry again, Jiang's mother said this as if she had given Jiang Yan some bad influence. This is a novel written by her, Jiang Yan is her protagonist, she wishes Jiang Yan better than anyone else.

Looking at Jiang's mother, Ai Qian took a long time to bear the anger in her heart. Maybe it's the reason for the novel world she's written, where she feels a little less in awe of everything. That's why she hated the class teacher like that at school, and that's why she felt unspeakable anger when Jiang's mother said such things.

Ai Qian said calmly: "Auntie, it's getting late, so Zhou Yu and I will go back."

Jiang's mother said: "Then I will let Jiang Yan see you off."

"No need." Ai Qian smiled politely and alienated, turned around and pushed the door into the room, and said to Zhou Yu who was looking for something to say: "Let's go, don't leave until it gets dark."

"Hey." Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "Go, I'll take you home."

Jiang Yan obviously didn't expect Ai Qian to leave so soon, he stood up and said, "I'll see you off."

Ai Qian twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "No need, Zhou Yu will see me off."

After finishing speaking, Ai Qian dragged Zhou Yu out, and Jiang Yan froze on the spot. He sensed that Essie's attitude towards him had changed, but he didn't understand why. It was good at first, but how can it change?

"Goodbye, auntie!"

Zhou Yu was happily pulled out by Ai Qian's sleeves, and whispered in Ai Qian's ear: "I never thought Jiang Yan would invite someone home for dinner."

Ai Qian gave him a cold look, and then said: "Yes, you are so lively that you won't invite people to dinner."

"Oh, are you blaming me?" Zhou Yu said, "I'll invite you to my house for dinner tomorrow, but let me tell you first that my mother doesn't know how to cook, but the dishes made by my chef are delicious. You like French food Is it? Guaranteed to be of higher grade than Jiang Yan’s.”

Ai Qian sneered, then walked forward with a dull head.

Because he cared about Ai Qian's attitude, Jiang Yan came to school early the next morning. Then he saw Zhou Yu packing his things in front of him, Jiang Yan walked over and said, "What are you doing here?"

Zhou Yu at the front desk turned around and said, "I've changed my seat. I'll be sitting here from today on."

Jiang Yan frowned slightly and said, "You are sitting there well, why change your seat?"

"Who said I'm alright?" Zhou Yu said meanly, "If Yu Nuo doesn't sit with me, I miss her every day in class."

Jiang Yan's breathing was stagnant, he sat down in silence, and began to read.

As more and more people came, Ai Qian also came. Seeing Zhou Yu sitting in front of her reading a book, she asked strangely, "Are you demoted?"

Zhou Yu said: "I asked myself to be demoted."

Ai Qian commented: "It must be sick."

"Isn't that right, lovesickness." Zhou Yu smiled and almost lost his eyes, "I can't leave you for too long."

Essie rolled her eyes and sat down, then began to take out her book. As usual, Jiang Yan waited for Ai Qian to hand over a hot breakfast with a smile, not because Ai Qian had to bring breakfast, but because she longed for that warmth.

But this morning Ai Qian only took out the book from her bag, and Jiang Yan kept looking at her until he was sure Ai Qian didn't buy breakfast. He didn't care about this, but asked Ai Qian: "Is there something on your mind?"

Ai Qian said, "I don't have one."

Zhou Yu turned around and said, "Go to my house for dinner today, what gift do you want to bring for my mother?"

Jiang Yan's eyes widened slightly. Is she going to Zhou Yu's house today?

Ai Qian said irritably: "It's not the first time seeing your mother, do you still need to bring a gift?"

Zhou Yu is not happy now, "Why don't you need it? You should be polite when you are young."

Ai Qian didn't bother to pay attention to him, folded her hands on the table, put her chin on her hands, and said, "Then what do you want to bring? Bring... gynecological daughter tablets?"

Zhou Yu choked, "If you really dare to bring this to your door, my mother will definitely fight with you."

"Then here comes the problem." Ai Qian said, "Will you choose to help me or help your mother?"

Zhou Yu: "I choose the dog leash."

Jiang Yan was holding a book in his hand, watching the two talking but he couldn't get in a word. They have known each other since childhood, their family background is similar, they speak so casually...

Out of the corner of Ai Qian's eyes, she saw Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan hadn't opened the book for a long time. She knew that Jiang Yan's future was not in the books, he would be spotted by talent scouts, and soon become popular, becoming the youngest actor in the entertainment industry. All of these were written by Essie herself, but she is a little disappointed now. After I really got to know Jiang Yan, I found that his personality is not very suitable for the entertainment industry. It must be not easy for him to be so successful in the entertainment industry.

Thinking of this, Ai Qian felt a little regretful. She wrote about Jiang Yan's life before becoming famous, and at most interspersed some memories later. As for how he succeeded, Ai Qian basically didn't write about what he went through during the period. If only she had written in more detail, then she would have known how to help Jiang Yan.

Seeing that Ai Qian was in a daze, Jiang Yan whispered in her ear: "Are you unhappy?"

"No." Aixi paused and said, "What do you want to do in the future?"

"What?" Jiang Yan didn't understand what she meant, "Are you saying what job I want to do in the future?"

"Almost." Ai Qian said, "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Yan looked a little dazed, "I didn't think about it, I hope I can make money earlier, so that my mother won't have to work so hard."

"So you don't have a job you really want to do?"

"Doctor." Jiang Yan said: "I think the doctor is very good. My father died because he failed to see the doctor in time. If I were a doctor, then this kind of thing would not happen to the people around me."

So he wanted to be a doctor...

Ai Qian said in her heart that he didn't want to be a star, but she knew that he would give up his ideal soon. Because she, the hateful author, didn't know what her hero wanted, so she forced him to be a successful national idol.

At this time, the class is already in session, and the math teacher is lecturing on it. Zhou Yu turned around and said, "What are you two talking about, chattering."

"We're not chickens, why are we chattering?"

Zhou Yu couldn't help laughing, "Don't you remember? When you were young, you said that you wanted to be a chicken, so that you can make yourself into fried chicken, and you can eat delicious fried chicken every day."

Essie: "..."

Zhou Yu laughed all over his body, "Hohohohohoho...someone wants to eat me..."

Jiang Yan couldn't help it for a while, Ai Qian was about to explode. At this time, the math teacher wrote a problem on the blackboard and said, "Which classmate will come up and solve this problem?"

Ai Qian stared at Zhou Yu who kept laughing, she suddenly reached out and patted Zhou Yu, and said, "Stop laughing, the teacher asked you to go up and clean the blackboard?"

Jiang Yan: "..."

"?" Zhou Yu looked back at the blackboard, and saw that the blackboard was indeed full.

He thought to himself that the teacher is really hypocritical these days, and he asked the students to come after cleaning the blackboard, so he stood up without thinking.

The math teacher said pleasantly: "Student Zhou Yu took the initiative to come up, let's encourage Zhou Yu together."

Amidst the encouraging applause from the students and the gratifying eyes of the math teacher, Zhou Yu walked up. Reach for the blackboard eraser and wipe the blackboard clean.