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âI left my towel out to dry in the backyard and forgot to bring it in. Could you help me get it?â
In the bathroom, there was the sound of An Nuonuoâs coy voice.
Jiang Xu was suddenly excited.
In his mind, Imaginations ran wild.
Isnât this how dramas usually go? The female lead forgets to bring her clothes or towel into the bathroom.
And then she calls for the male leadâs help.
By the time the male lead opens the door, the female lead accidentally falls or sprains her ankle.
Then, the male lead rushes in to her rescue.
Heartfelt glances, sparks flying, emotions brewing, and thenâ¦
Thinking this, Jiang Xu ran to the backyard with the speed of a hundred-meter sprinter, and brought back An Nuonuoâs towel.
He knocked on the door.
An Nuonuoâs voice came from inside: âThanks, just hang it on the doorknob.â
??â Jiang Xu had a giant question mark floating in his head.
This plot didnât follow script.
Jiang Xu, with wide eyes, made up a story on-the-spot: âNo problem at all, you just open the door and Iâll hand it to you. Thereâs no doorknob outside.â
An Nuonuo:
There was a pause in the bathroom before An Nuonuo spoke again: âIâve read a lot of books, you canât fool me.â
Jiang Xu:
Jiang Xu somberly said, âNuonuo, sometimes itâs happier to be a little foolish.â
The young girl couldnât help but laugh.
Jiang Xu knew his chance was gone. He hung the towel on the doorknob and sat at her desk.
He casually picked up a notebook.
He was shocked as he flipped it open.
It was An Nuonuoâs diary!
Filled with every minute detail of An Nuonuoâs life.
âMay 25, 2008, the top-achieving student in our class, Jiang Xu, suddenly wanted to share a desk with me. Itâs a bit strange.â
âJune 8, 2008,1 feel better than before. Jiang Xu is a good person, who often gives me delicious food under various pretexts. Iâm grateful to him.â
âJune 16, 2008,1 found myself kind of liking Jiang Xu, but considering my familyâs financial statusâ¦â
âJune 25, 2008,1 stayed up all night to knit a sweater for Jiang Xu. So sleepy my fingers were accidentally pricked by the needle many times. I didnât dare to put on a band-aid, for fear he might notice.â
âJune 30, 2008,1 treated Jiang Xu to something delicious with the money I was saving to buy clothes. Even though I donât have new clothes to wear, seeing Jiang Xu so happy makes me happy too.â
âNovember 5, 2008, Oh my god, I and Jiang Xu actually⦠So shy, I canât sleep tonight.â
âNovember 6, 2008,1 need to save money, a lot of money. So that Jiang Xu can
do whatever he wants without having to work.â
As he flipped page by page, Jiang Xuâs expression gradually became serious.
He was deeply moved.
So, in places he couldnât see, this girl was also quietly doing something for him!
Although, to many people, these things might seem trivial.
But it was exactly these trivial matters that built up to become a vast ocean.
âClick!â
The bathroom door opened.
Jiang Xu quickly put the notebook back in its place and started looking at his phone.
An Nuonuo, fresh out of the bath, could be best described as a blooming lotus emerging from clear water, naturally beautiful without any adornment.
Seeing Jiang Xu sitting at her desk, her face changed.
She hurried over, clutching the notebook to her chest.
She looked at Jiang Xu nervously: âDid⦠did you read my notebook?â
âHuh?â Jiang Xu looked up from his phone to the notebook in her hands.
He began to tease: âWhatâs this? Is it your diary? Let me take a look.â
As he spoke, he reached out to take it.
His act was impeccable.
An Nuonuo took a step back, not allowing Jiang Xu to touch it.
Relieved, she blushed and said, âNo, there are secrets inside.â
Jiang Xu put on a show of curiosity, getting up immediately: âIs there anything about me inside?â
âNo,â An Nuonuo shook her head firmly.
Jiang Xu laughed.
This little girlâs acting was pretty good.
If he hadnât read the contents, he almost wouldâve believed her.
Just as he was about to say something else, An Nuonuo had already pushed him to the door: âUh, wait for me for a bit.â
With that, she closed the door, and he heard the sound of a lock turning.
Jiang Xu was confused, but he still waited at the door for a while.
Soon, the door opened again.
An Nuonuo stood in front of Jiang Xu, looking breathtaking.
Once he saw what An Nuonuo was wearing, Jiang Xuâs breath hitched!
She! Was! Wearing! White! Stockings!
A pink skirt that fell just above her knees.
On her long, round, straight, and symmetrical legs, she wore pure white stockings.
A wave of youthful, energetic vibe hit him.
Jiang Xuâs heart pounded rapidly. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Who could withstand this?
Even he, a perfect gentleman, couldnât. This showed just how killing An Nuonuoâs getup was.
Jiang Xu couldnât help but swallow: âWhatâs this?â
An Nuonuo was a bit shy, not daring to look at Jiang Xu.
Her voice was so soft that it was barely audible: âNo⦠I just wanted to show you. Do you think itâs pretty?â
âItâs beautiful, really beautiful,â Jiang Xu nodded, âBut thereâs one thing thatâs not good.â
An Nuonuo lifted her head: âWhatâs not good?â
Jiang Xu said seriously: âYour outfit, the combination isnât particularly good.
Like this, re-dress, and Iâll guide you on the side, itâs bound to be even more beautiful.â
âYou jerk, goodnight.â
An Nuonuo slammed the door shut with a bang.
Jiang Xu:
Jiang Xu slapped his forehead.
Because he was so happy just now, heâd forgotten to take a picture of her.
Itâs a pity.
As there wasnât much going on recently, he went to bed promptly at ten.
The website had also gotten back on track.
The daily recharge amount had stabilized at approximately three hundred thousand Yuan.
The book âSchool Beautyâ he was currently writing needed an update of eight thousand words every day.
Compared to the last one, itâs kind of fewer.
This caused numerous readers to complain about its length.
At that, Jiang Xu could only sneer.
Didnât they know that some authors only updated four thousand words a day?
The next day, Jiang Xu got up half an hour earlier than usual.
After getting dressed, he went for a run.
Recently, he hadnât had much time for exercise.
He hadnât even played his favorite sport, basketball, so he had to be active for a while.
After all, his mind was so twisted, his body had to stay healthyâ¦
After a half-hour run and breaking a slight sweat.
When he returned home, An Nuonuo had already prepared their school bags.
It was winter, and Jiang Xu told her not to make breakfast and to go out to eat instead.
As it was chilly, they chose to drive.
To avoid being seen by classmates, they parked a few miles away from the
school and walked the rest of the way.
They just happened to run into Fu Yanjie at the classroom door.
The guy rubbed his hands: âMorning, Jiang Xu, An. Itâs so cold today. My hands
and feet are almost going numb.â
âItâs not cold, wearing the sweater and trousers that Nuonuo knit for me, they are so warm,â Jiang Xu suddenly remembered.
âOh right, you donât have them, hahaha.â
Fu Yanjie:â!!!â