Chapter 451: Chapter 451 Jiang Xiaoyan and Zhou Qingyue’s Reactionl
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Speaking of which, Jiang Xu really hadn’t tried doing that with An Nuonuo in high school…
Even some of the university’s public facilities were untouched by them.
Like the small woods, teaching buildings, the back hills, classrooms, and the like.
Primarily because An Nuonuo didn’t like such flamboyant activities.
Plus, Jiang Xu was also afraid that if someone secretly took photos or accidentally bumped into them, it would be quite troublesome.
So, when An Nuonuo heard Jiang Xu’s ‘threat,’ she obediently shut her mouth.
They went to the canteen and bought some drinks, then saw several senior-year teachers.
On seeing Jiang Xu and An Nuonuo, the teachers were overjoyed.
Especially the homeroom teacher, who was nearly moved to tears at the sight of them.
Those were tears of happiness.
Now, the homeroom teacher’s position had been promoted to head of student guidance.
All thanks to Jiang Xu and An Nuonuo.
Seeing the homeroom teacher so successful, Jiang Xu also broke into a happy laugh.
The old teacher was pretty nice and had been good to every student in the class back then.
Regardless of whether their grades were good or not.
After chatting with the teachers for a while, Jiang Xu went to find the principal alone.
He proposed donating fifty million to the school.
In this day and age, fifty million was a considerable figure, so naturally, the principal was more than pleased.
Latter, Jiang Xu and An Nuonuo had dinner in the school cafeteria.
The taste hadn’t changed from what they remembered.
Still generous, affordable, and hygienic.
Back home, after the two of them had washed up,
An Nuonuo and Jiang Xu intertwined their fingers, holding the phone and turning on the front camera.
After finding the right angle, they captured both of the engagement rings they were wearing.
Click, click, they snapped a few photos, then Nuonuo started editing them, preparing to post on Moments and QQSpace.
The user base for WeChat was also climbing steadily.
Just a few days ago, Jiang Xu found out that the daily active users had reached ten million.
And it was expanding at an incredibly fast pace.
After a quick photo edit, An Nuonuo posted the pictures.
She also added a caption, “Got engaged to Brother Xu today, thankful for the love from mom and dad, and uncles and aunts, so happy-.”
In the photos, An Nuonuo’s face was brimming with indescribable joy, her whole being seemed to radiate light.
Many friends saw it and left likes and comments.
‘Congratulations, didn’t expect you two to get engaged so soon.’
‘You must be happy and joyful for a lifetime.’
‘You two really look like a married couple.’
An Nuonuo browsed through everyone’s comments, the smile on her face never fading.
Jiang Xu similarly shared her Space and Moments.
Jiang Xiaoyan had just finished showering, toweling her damp hair while walking to the sofa.
Jiang Xiaoyan, in this moment, resembled a freshly completed watercolor painting, beautiful and vivid.
Moonlight spilled in through the window, casting its glow upon her.
Those damp strands of hair, with their droplets shining like pearls, swayed gently with her movements, glittering with a crystalline light.
Her skin was as fair and delicate as a freshly shelled egg, touched with a soft blush.
A tasteful white bathrobe draped over her, loose and comfortable, yet it accentuated her graceful figure.
The belt, tied lightly around her waist, subtly highlighted her exquisite curves.
Her face was as fresh as a painting, her eyes bright as stars, seemingly capturing all the light around her.
Her lips, rosy and slightly parted, appeared to smile, as though inviting.
Her long black hair, casually draped over her shoulders, with a few wet strands falling on her pale neck, added a touch of sensual charm.
Such an appearance would bewitch anyone who saw it.
She was in a good mood today and picked up her phone, which was charging nearby.
Humming an unnamed tune, she opened WeChat Moments.
The next second, the smile on her face froze.
She stared fixatedly at the Moment Jiang Xu had shared.
Especially seeing the engagement rings on both of their fingers.
She felt a suffocating sensation wash over her.
She couldn’t control her tears.
She felt as if her whole being was shattering.
Even though she had mentally prepared herself, witnessing the scene before her, she still couldn’t control her emotions.
“Ding dong!”
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Jiang Xiaoyan wiped her tears and walked to the door.
Looking through the peephole, she saw a man standing outside, the property manager of the villa complex.
She asked coldly, “What is it?”
The property manager spoke respectfully, “Miss Jiang, a Mr. Jiang Xu sent a gift for you. I’ve left it at your door.”
After speaking, the property manager left.
Once sure the man had gone, Jiang Xiaoyan opened the door.
She saw a long, rectangular package on the ground, wrapped tightly.
Jiang Xiaoyan dragged it inside, and upon unwrapping it, her eyes instantly lit up.
It was a doll.
A perfect replica made to look like her.
Her previously low spirits instantly lifted.
The corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably, “Humph, at least you have some conscience.”
“Ah, I am really exhausted.”
Zhou Qingyue walked out of the singing practice room, her face showing signs of weariness.
For the past few days, she had been practicing singing whenever she had time.
The more she sang the songs Jiang Xu had given her, the more she loved them. She also understood their value.
These songs could make her a true A-lister.
In that case, she would be able to close the distance between herself and Jiang Xu a bit more.
Zhou Qingyue stretched her limbs and said to her assistant, “Xiao Tao, hand me my phone.”
Xiao Tao hesitated, her eyes flickering, “Let’s go have dinner first… Don’t starve yourself.”
“Sure, let’s go eat, but hand me the phone.”
“Your phone is out of battery.”
“Impossible, I remember it was above 90%.”
“It really is out of battery.”
Zhou Qingyue sensed something was wrong.
Staring at Xiao Tao, she demanded, “What happened?”
Xiao Tao shook her head vigorously, “Nothing.”
Zhou Qingyue’s expression turned serious, and without saying a word, she just looked at Xiao Tao.
Eventually, unable to withstand Zhou Qingyue’s gaze, Xiao Tao handed over the phone.
It didn’t take long for her to see the social media post Jiang Xu had made with An Nuonuo.
The reason Xiao Tao knew about it was that she too was friends with An Nuonuo online.
Zhou Qingyue fell silent, just looking at the phone, her face devoid of any expression.
“Zhou Qingyue, are you okay?” Xiao Tao asked cautiously, clearly worried.
After a while, Zhou Qingyue spoke in a subdued tone, “Xiao Tao, help me find a place in the country where it’s spring all year round and suitable for living.” “Huh?” Xiao Tao didn’t understand, “What do you mean?”
Zhou Qingyue said, “I want to retire. I’m done.”
Xiao Tao:
Jiang Xu received a text message and deleted it after reading it.
He had earlier custom-made a gift for Jiang Xiaoyan.
It was mainly to brace for the psychological impact on Jiang Xiaoyan following his official announcement with An Nuonuo.
He was afraid she would do something to harm herself or others.
By sending her a gift, there was a good chance it would calm her down.
As for Zhou Qingyue?
Sorry, not acquainted.
It was past eleven at night, and the two were about to go to sleep.
Jiang Xu received a phone call: “Boss, the item you ordered has arrived.”