Chapter 260 Decay

Li Jiao smiled and said, "It's not difficult."

Xue Sufen: "It's not difficult to stay in the library all day long? Isn't it a bit impossible to keep up with the study?" She obviously felt that this semester was not as relaxed as last semester.

Li Jiao: "That's because I want to take the postgraduate entrance examination. I'm worried that I don't have enough time to write my graduation thesis when I'm in my senior year."

"My uncle seems to be leading a graduate student this year. You might as well choose a younger uncle and give advice nearby." Xue Sufen believes that according to Xue Lingqing's high standards, Li Jiao may not be able to finish his career.

Mr. Xue and Mrs. Qin thought it was feasible. Follow Xue Lingqing to take care of him.

Jiang Wanqiu frowned and said, "The two are about the same age as they are, what should I do if I cause misunderstanding?"

"Don't be joking around with me," Mr. Xue scolded.

"I'm also doing it for the good of two children." Jiang Wanqiu muttered.

Li Jiao smoothed out: "Professor Xue often has to write papers, but I still don't bother him. Professor Dai, who taught us physics in his freshman year, is still teaching me now. I plan to take the exam. I mentioned to Professor Dai a few days ago that he said that I chose him and he was very happy."

Xue Lingqing looked at her. Her red sweater made her skin look pink and white. Her eyes were bright and bright, like clean water. She looked so beautiful. He lowered his eyelashes and paused, "Professor Dai is really good and responsible." He is indeed not suitable to take her. He is prone to random thoughts when he is with her.

Jiang Wanqiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Sufen was very disappointed. Professor Dai was famous for his good temper, but he did not accept students and actually welcomed Li Jiao.

"Sufen, it's the New Year, you can play a flute for everyone. Qiaoqiao, you can play the erhu, I borrowed it specially. You and Sufen play together to play a festive one." Jiang Wanqiu pushed the erhu into Li Jiao's hands.

Old Mrs. Qin was unhappy. Qiao Qiao had no musical instruments and had never practiced them. He made a special plan to compare Xue Sufen. Didn’t he deliberately compare her? “What’s so nice about it?”

"You don't know how to appreciate it." Jiang Wanqiu urged Xue Sufen to play the flute.

Xue Sufen: "Li Jiao, I will follow your rhythm."

Li Jiao: "Okay, I don't know many songs."

She improvised a light and festive piece of music.

Xue Sufen had some musical talent and could keep up with her rhythm. After the end, the old lady Qin applauded: "It sounds nice, Sufen's performance is also good."

Xue Sufen raised her chin proudly: "Li Jiao, who did you learn music from? Is it easy to learn music in your county?"

Li Jiao thought for a while and said, "When I was a child, I went to the village to perform, so I kept going to school for a few days."

Old Mrs. Qin raised her eyebrows. Did she hear this from A Jin?

He wanders around outside all day long, and there are performances in which village, and he is clear about every place.

But the villages near Fengjia Village are too poor to entertain, and they can't perform well and never eat.

Xue Sufen: "Take it aside, how many days will you go to school? Can the art performers in the village play such a song?" She thought it was a song written by a professional.

Li Jiao: "If you don't believe me, I can't do it."

Old Mrs. Qin: "It's getting late, and I have to go to school tomorrow. Let's go back first."

Jiang Wanqiu: "I'll give you a gift."

"No, you can be busy." said Old Mrs. Qin.

The whole family still sent Old Lady Qin and Li Jiao out, while the grandparents and grandchildren walked home in the moonlight outside.

Old Mrs. Qin said, "It's so cool outside, Jiao Qiao, are you cold in your coat?"

Li Jiao: "It's not cold for the time being."

After the two arrived home, they took a shower and went to bed.

The following days were done step by step, and it was a blink of an eye until the end of March.

As the Qingming Festival was about to pass, the Xue family was preparing to return to their hometown in the south to worship their ancestors.

Mr. Xue asked Mrs. Qin if he would follow him.

Old Mrs. Qin refused on the grounds of waiting for Qin Jin, and she asked Li Jiao privately: "Have you received a reply from A Jin? The brat said that it was March since the first month of the year, nothing would happen, right?"

Li Jiao shook his head: "No." She comforted Mrs. Qin: "Don't think about it and scare yourself."

Old Mrs. Qin smiled and said, “Hey.”

Li Jiao said again: "Today on the 30th, two days later, if A Jin doesn't come back, we will go back to the south to worship our ancestors."

Old Mrs. Qin: "Success." This year, I have to go back to my hometown to scan a tomb for Grandpa Ajin and his parents.

It was soon April 1st. Li Jiao asked for leave and took his student ID to go to the station to buy a train ticket to the south.

Just got off the tram.

A familiar voice called her.

"Jiao Qiao."

Li Jiao turned around, Qin Jin carried his luggage with a tired look on his face. She said in surprise: "A Jin. Why did you come to Kyoto for so long?"

Qin Jin smiled: "Didn't you tell you about doing business? Why are you here?"

Li Jiao: "Buy a ticket and go back to your hometown in the south to visit the tomb."

Qin Jin said oh.

Li Jiao: "I didn't expect to meet you here. Now I can only buy tickets for my grandmother with my ID. Grandpa Xue's family will leave tomorrow. Why don't you follow their special car?"

Qin Jin: "I will go back and send a letter of introduction. I will buy a ticket tomorrow, and I will buy it."

"That's fine, you're waiting for me here." Li Jiao went to the station to buy tickets.

When I came out, I saw Qin Jin at a glance, holding a cigarette with his fingers and standing by the side of the road to smoke.

Li Jiao only thought it was strange. Didn’t he quit smoking? Why did he smoke again?

When Qin Jin saw Li Jiao, he quickly threw away the cigarette butt, stepped on it and chased it: "I won't smoke tomorrow, have you bought the ticket?"

Li Jiao glanced at the cigarette butts that had been crushed on the ground, and felt that he had something to do. She did not ask about his situation and responded: "I'll buy it." Then he took a bus home with him.

On the way, Qin Jin was silent.

Li Jiao tilted his head and looked at him. Did he lose money in business?

He made money earlier, although he had never given it to her, he would buy her a lot of gifts, and then excitedly talked about his experience of making money.

The bag I carried was very weak this time, and she looked like an eggplant made from frost. She felt a little distressed and took the initiative to reach out and hold his hand.

Qin Jin turned his head and smiled in his eyes: "Your father, stepmother and step-sister, will not cause trouble for you in the future."

Li Jiao felt a thump in his heart, and he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Did you kill them?"

Qin Jin smiled and said, "I'm stupid. I'm afraid of being beaten by me, so I don't dare to act evil again in the future."

Li Jiao didn't believe it. Li Jinhua's typical scar was healed and forgot to hurt. Not long after, she would still be a demon. She said, "Awesome." Then she leaned her head on his shoulder, and a smell of sweat on her body hit the tip of her nose, making her dizzy.

Qin Jin corrected her: "I haven't taken a shower for more than a month, don't be next to me."

"I don't dislike it." Li Jiao endured the discomfort and was next to him.

Qin Jin curled his lips, and the haze accumulated by the failure of business has dissipated a lot.

After arriving at home, Old Mrs. Qin said happily: "Are you back?" She surrounded him and said: "Why are you so decadent?" It was like the first time that someone was cheated of all money when he went out to sell antiques. Did he lose money in business?

Qin Jin: "I'm too lazy to clean up."

"I'll boil some water for you, and you can wash it well." said Old Mrs. Qin.

"Yeah." Qin Jin responded coldly, entered the house and lay on the bed. The quilt was fragrant and soft.

What a pity that such a clean bed was dirty? He got up and sat in front of the dressing table.

The person in the mirror has greasy hair, wrinkled clothes, and a black and gray neck.

Depend on!

Why did he become like this?

Look at Li Jiao again, he has a simple coat, slim trousers, and his hair is tied casually, clean and neat.

How could he match her with such a sloppy look?
Chapter completed!