Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1585: Sour Feeling

This made it seem as if there was some special relationship between her and me.

You have to report to her before coming to school.

When Wang Jian, Wu Kun and Lu Chuan heard this, they all looked at Jiang Cheng meaningfully.

If this were a girl of average appearance, Jiang Cheng would definitely ask directly back.

What type of socket do you have? If it is a new, smaller one, I would consider it.

Instead, he pinched her cheek and said with a smirk, "There are rice grains at the corners of your mouth."

After hearing what Jiang Cheng said, she was obviously a little embarrassed.

After taking out a tissue from his bag and wiping it casually, he lowered his head and started eating a few more bites.

But the way he ate was obviously the same as before.

After a few bites, her pink lips were covered with food stains again.

The entire lips become shiny, as if covered by a thin layer of oil film.

Jiang Cheng was so attracted by the sight that he wanted to take a sip.

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Wu Kun spoke up: "Huang Yiyi, I thought you didn't see us. I see that your eyes are full of Jiang Cheng."

Huang Yiyi was not embarrassed at all when she heard Wu Kun's words. She even covered her mouth and smiled.

Then he replied as if it was a matter of course: "Of course, it's not the first day you know this."

Hearing this, Wu Kun pretended to be heartbroken.

"It hurts my heart when you say that. By the way, why haven't your roommates replied to my messages these past few days?"

Huang Yiyi's shiny little mouth replied bluntly: "They said you are a scumbag."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, making Wu Kun's face turn pale in an instant.

His eyes widened, he looked at Huang Yiyi in disbelief, and stammered, "Don't... don't talk nonsense! I'm a bachelor, how can I be called a scumbag? Especially Xiao Xia, she used to chat with me, but these past two days I asked her to finish her homework, and she didn't even reply to my message. What's going on?"

"If you're not a scumbag, why do you always stay in the library?"

Looking at Huang Yiyi's blinking eyes, Jiang Cheng understood instantly.

"I can't tell, Wu Kun, you can do it."

As a good man, how could he not know why Wu Kun stayed in the library?

Of course, it was to casually strike up a conversation with the young lady.

His intention was exposed, but Wu Kun was not prepared to admit it.

"What do you mean?" He stared at the other person with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief. "What's wrong with me staying in the library? Doesn't this just prove that I'm a person with profound knowledge and a hardworking and studious personality?"

Huang Yiyi raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and continued with a half-smile, "But Xiao Xia and the others didn't say that. They said you were always looking shifty over there by the bookshelf, and they saw you helping several girls with books from the high shelf. It seems like you were deliberately trying to pick up girls over there."

Wu Kun quickly explained, "I swear to God, I'm just being kind. I saw some girls couldn't reach the books on the shelf, so I offered to help. Is that wrong? Besides, I didn't add them on WeChat even though I was helping them get the books."

"What??"

Huang Yiyi cried out in surprise as if she had heard something out of the ordinary.

I heard from them that you've been going to the library at night this semester. It's been so long, and you haven't added me on WeChat yet? That's too lame!

Her words were like a sword, piercing his heart.

The pain is no less than that of the sentence "You are in your twenties and you have never held a girl's hand."

In an instant, Jiang Cheng, Wang Jian and Lu Chuan all burst into laughter.

Just when Wu Kun wanted to clear his name, Huang Yiyi's cell phone rang.

After Huang Yiyi took out her cell phone from her bag, Jiang Cheng saw the word "Dad" jumping on her screen.

Seeing this, her eyes lit up and she immediately picked up the phone.

Her tone was as light as a bird: "Dad! Why are you calling at this time?"

After saying a few words, Huang Yiyi's brows suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you sound tired?"

Jiang Cheng didn't care much at first.

But when I heard Huang Yiyi say this.

His attention was also drawn to it.

Subconsciously, I began to listen carefully to the voice on the other end of the phone.

Huang's father's slightly tired voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Nothing? I haven't had time to call you since school started. Are you doing well at school?"

There was a hint of coquettishness in Huang Yiyi's voice.

She said coquettishly, "I'm doing fine in school. By the way, Dad, you haven't transferred this month's living expenses to me yet. I spent all the money I got in the red envelope during the Chinese New Year. Did you forget?"

After Huang Yiyi finished saying this, her mind perception skill immediately sensed a faint sour feeling.

The feeling is like swallowing an unripe green plum, so bitter that the tip of your tongue tightens.

This feeling obviously did not come from Huang Yiyi, nor from Wang Jian and the others.

So this is Huang Yiyi’s father’s? ?

He frowned and subconsciously looked at Huang Yiyi.

She still had a smile on her face and obviously didn't notice anything unusual.

Huang's father on the other end of the phone paused, his voice sounding a little hesitant: "I didn't forget, I didn't forget... Dad has been a little busy these days, so I've been delayed. I'll transfer it to you after I hang up. Don't be short of money."

"I know!" Huang Yiyi didn't hear anything wrong and chatted with Huang's father about some interesting things at school.

Then he hung up the phone.

Jiang Cheng knew Huang Yiyi's family conditions.

He is not a top-tier wealthy person, but he is definitely from a wealthy family.

All the bags she uses and the clothes she wears are famous brands.

It is said that a family like this would not need living expenses.

What made Mr. Huang express such bitter and embarrassing emotions?

Jiang Cheng tapped the edge of the plate lightly with his fingertips.

Could something have happened to the Huang family recently?