Using Snowball, Jiang Zhe successfully invited Su Xiaoya to come to his house on weekends.

This made him very happy, and even felt that the 800 yuan spent was really worth it.

"Since recent incident with Sen Mengyao, Xiaoya will definitely feel a little uncomfortable. She just happened to spend the weekend with her to accompany her!"

Jiang Zhe leaned on the chair and thought about the weekend schedule.

Sen Mengyao's appearance only made him feel a little irritated at the beginning.

He doesn't like such a woman who is too smart and powerful, especially when the other party puts his mind on him.

If he didn't want to cause too much commotion, he even planned to use system props to deal with her.

You know, he has saved a lot of points in his hands now, and later he has drawn some skill books and consumption props. It is not difficult to deal with a mere Sen Mengyao.

However, the system's props were too powerful. After experimenting once or twice, he did not dare to use them easily.

After all, what Sen Mengyao did was not unforgivable in his eyes. She was just a self-righteous little girl.

Later, Jiang Zhe gradually discovered that because of the appearance of Sen Mengyao, Su Xiaoya began to transform, and this idea also began to change.

At least with the appearance of Sen Mengyao, Su Xiaoya and him became closer.

And with a clear opponent appearing, Su Xiaoya is obviously trying to improve some of her own problems.

For example, an introverted personality.

It can be seen from her taking the initiative to join the study meeting that this is all about challenging herself.

Of course, Jiang Zhe knew very well what he wanted.

He really couldn't raise any interest in Sen Mengyao.

People live for a lifetime, and plants and trees fall in autumn.

In his previous life, he saw everything in the world and felt tired of the intrigue and intrigue in society.

He has even met many couples, and even marriage can be regarded as a transaction.

So in this life, he just wants to have a simple relationship and then enter the marriage hall with Su Xiaoya and fulfill his dream of going from school uniform to wedding dress.

In his opinion, it is really boring for Sen Mengyao to have such deep thoughts as a high school girl.

Sure enough, he still likes pure and cute girls!

"Anyway, keep a long enough distance from her. I hope she will be smarter and give up quickly! Guide me, her rank is not enough to see!"

Jiang Zhe smiled faintly, and was wary enough of Sen Mengyao, but he didn't take it too seriously.

...

The next day, the sun still rose as usual.

Jiang Zhe put on his backpack, narrowed his eyes against the red sun, and rushed to the school with a smile.

Campus life is still a simple daily life. As the crowds flow into the campus, I came to the class with a familiarity.

The students nervously recited English words and ancient Chinese poems. In the last year of high school, everyone became busy.

Even if they themselves do not realize that this is one of the biggest turning points in their lives, they will still feel a strong sense of tension under the urging of their parents and teachers.

Of course, except for Jiang Zhe.

Sen Mengyao still came to the class early. When she saw Jiang Zhe, she smiled slightly, closed her hair and said hello, "It's so good! Jiang Zhe."

"Oh, morning."

Jiang Zhe smiled politely and then sat in his seat.

Today, Sen Mengyao is still wearing a low-key and luxurious brand. She seems to have no repetition of clothes every day, and she is very scheming to put on light makeup that is not offensive.

But Jiang Zhe didn't even look at him, and he crossed his legs and started playing with his cell phone.

This made Sen Mengyao feel a little disappointed.

It has been a while since she transferred to the class, and she has done everything she should do as planned.

Now the whole class, including teachers in all subjects, appreciate her very much, but Jiang Zhe still maintains a distance and indifferent distance to her.

That kind of thing is not deliberate coldness, but polite distantness, but it seems even more unfamiliar.

"What the hell is that bad? Am I not working hard enough?"

Sen Mengyao felt a little anxious inside.

No boy can treat her like this. Even if there is one, as long as she uses some means to approach her, the other party will soon fall under her offensive.

But why can he not be moved by himself? Is he not beautiful enough? Or is he not smart enough and his family is not superior enough?

Sen Mengyao reflected on what the gap between herself and Su Xiaoya was.

Maybe she is indeed worse than her without makeup, but she is confident enough in other aspects.

Just when Sen Mengyao was angry, Su Xiaoya also came to the class.

When Jiang Zhe saw Su Xiaoya, he immediately smiled and his face was full of sunshine, which was completely different from when he saw Sen Mengyao!

"Xiaoya, it's so early!"

"Yeah, it's so early! Jiang..."

Su Xiaoya was about to call Jiang Zhe by her name, but then she saw Jiang Zhe's gaze full of suggestiveness.

Her face turned slightly red. She walked to him and sat down before shouting in a low voice: "Azhe."

Jiang Zhe nodded with satisfaction, "That's the right one!"

He supported the table with one hand and stared at Su Xiaoya's side face in the morning with a smile.

His little face without any pinky face was delicate and smooth like a peeled egg. The slight blush that always fascinated him the most.

Su Xiaoya took out the breakfast that Jiang Zhe bought for her from the drawer and found that there was a transparent lunch box inside.

She blinked curiously, "Huh, what is this?"

"Today I saw a newly opened shop selling handmade pastries. I remember you like to eat pea yellow and date paste cakes, so I bought some of them!"

Jiang Zhe looked at her with a smile, then hurried over there with his mouth, "Eat quickly! It's better to be hot."

There are very few places to make handmade pastries in Yong'an, most of which are mass-produced products from food factories bought in food stores.

This handmade pastry can be taken out of the kitchen for no more than half an hour. It is fragrant, soft, sweet and glutinous, and delicious.

Su Xiaoya has never eaten this freshly made pastry, but she can feel the heat in her hands.

She opened the box curiously, and it looked like ordinary pea yellow and date cakes, with a faint fragrance.

"Is it done now? Sure enough, it's so hot!"

She blinked curiously, then picked up two white and slender fingers and put them in her mouth.

The moment she bit her teeth open, a brilliant light burst out from her eyes!

"The heartbeat value from Su Xiaoya is 666!"

The pastry that has just been cooked can be said to be one world after another compared to the one packaged in the supermarket!

Su Xiaoya instantly sank into it, "It smells so good!!"

She said in surprise.

"Azhe, it's really delicious!"

Her eyes were moved to sparkle.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhe narrowed his eyes when he smiled.

Nothing can make Jiang Zhe happier than seeing her so happy.

"That store is open on the side of Jiefang Road. If you like it, I will buy you more later!"

"Thanks."

Su Xiaoya thanked in a light red face.

At this time, Jiang Zhe suddenly took a breath of air conditioning, then rubbed his palms, with a look of pain on his face.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoya asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you? Is your hand injured?"

Jiang Zhe smiled and shook his head.

"It's not a big deal. I just asked the boss to put the pastry as soon as it was released. I didn't feel anything at that time, but now I seem to be a little burned. It's okay, it's okay!"

Su Xiaoya's heart suddenly became tight. Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhe was injured in order to let her eat something delicious. She was filled with guilt and worry!

"Let me take a look!"

She said as she threw down the pastry in her hand and hurriedly grabbed Jiang Zhe's hand.

When I saw this, my palms were indeed a little red and seemed to be a little swollen.

She immediately said nervously: "Does it hurt? Come with me quickly and you have to rinse it with cold water!"

As she said that, she was about to pull Jiang Zhe to go outside the bathroom and rinse her palms with a faucet.
To be continued...