The baby was caught off guard by the call, and her heart beat violently.
Nan Qing had heard An Ci call her baby, and had also heard Qiao Yuyu and her fans call her that, but her heart didn't fluctuate much, but Jiang Shenlan's current call felt very different.
The strangeness in my heart gradually decreased, and the sense of shame surfaced.
Nan Qing's face turned redder, hot and red, and her eyes darted from side to side.
It was snowing heavily and there were not many people on the street. Just the two of them standing here, Nan Qing felt like he had nowhere to hide.
Jiang Shenlan saw her panic, and he was soft-hearted and did not continue to scare her. He just said: "Xianxuan, do you want to go back to watch the game? Xiao Shi and the others are going to play later."
When he was called "Baby", she didn't dare to look at his face. She lowered her head and said, "I have to go back to school, and I have to go to class in an hour."
She has to rush back.
Jiang Shenlan frowned slightly. It was snowing so hard and there were no cars nearby. How could she go back to class?
"Wait a moment, I'll have someone take you back." Jiang Shenlan reached out and took her hand. Her hand was very small and soft, and it was very cold at the moment. Jiang Shenlan covered it quietly.
"The team's commercial vehicle is in the parking lot. We don't need to use it now. I'll ask him to take you there."
This was the only choice. It was too cold today and Nan Qing didn't want to walk on the road.
It was a bit awkward to be held by the hand, but Jiang Shenlan's palms were so warm that Nan Qing was reluctant to pull away.
Jiang Shenlan took her to the parking lot. After finding the team's car, he opened the door and let her in: "You go up and sit for a while, and I'll find the driver."
Although he had a spare key to the car, he couldn't drive her to school because he had to play later.
In the business car, the heater was turned on, and Nan Qing immediately felt much more comfortable.
Jiang Shenlan came back about ten minutes later, not only bringing the driver, but also a cup of hot milk and a scarf in her hand.
The driver went to the front seat.
Jiang Shenlan opened the door, put the hot milk in the cup trough, and then wrapped the scarf around Nan Qing's neck: "Next time you go out, remember to wear more clothes. Your hands were cold when I touched them just now. I drank the milk on the way.
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From the moment he called him "baby" to now, Nan Qing is still a little confused.
It was obvious that she suddenly ignored him during this period. When they met again, he didn't ask why and he took good care of her.
Nan Qing: "Jiang Shenlan, why?"
Jiang Shenlan arranged the scarf for her, raised her head, and said with dark eyes, "Why? Baby, go back to class. I will tell you the results of the competition after the Starlight Cup is over."
I was called baby again.
"Don't call me baby..." she muttered, the tip of her red nose wrinkled.
Jiang Shenlan smiled: "Why? Fans can shout, but can't I?"
Speaking of fans, Nan Qing remembered what he said about the rumors on the Internet a few days ago.
She suddenly stopped talking.
Jiang Shenlan felt that she was unhappy, and immediately put away her smile, with a little worry and self-blame in her eyes: "I'm sorry, if you don't like it, don't call me, "萳萳, I won't call you baby, don't be upset, okay?"
Nan Qing raised her eyes and panicked for a moment. She felt depressed, and finally said in frustration, "I'm going back to class."
"Okay." Jiang Shenlan told the driver in the front seat and told her to take her to the school gate.
Jiang Shenlan asked the driver to deliver the door to the west side instead of the main door.
How did he know that he didn't have to go around the playground and the large flower hall to enter through the west door?
He has been to her school.
After the car started, Nan Qing picked up the milk and drank it slowly. Pure milk had a little sugar added, and the heated milk didn't have that fishy smell. It was very comfortable to drink, especially on such a snowy day.
…
Jiang Shenlan returned to the background.
The members of the gs team are wearing uniforms and are gathering together to chat at the moment.
Li Shanpeng was taking a selfie, and Jiang Shenlan walked quietly to him and sat down next to him.
Li Shanpeng only saw him when he saw the reflection of his phone, "Hey, you're back. I thought you were going to come back. How about it? Did they take care of you?"
"Understood."
"That's good, but why do you have such an expression? You look like you've been dumped." Li Shanpeng's spirit of gossip arose.
However, Jiang Shenlan usually ignored people when he was unhappy, and Li Shanpeng didn't expect him to say anything.
But this time Jiang Shenlan actually spoke.
"Brother Fatty, why doesn't she like me calling her baby? Those fans can call her baby, why can't I?"
He was called Fat Brother, and Li Shanpeng was flattered.
It's rare that Jiang Shenlan would want to learn from him.
Li Shanpeng: "Maybe she just doesn't like you calling her that, and she can't get used to it. How does she react when you call her?"
"You just told me not to call you baby, and you're not happy anymore."
Li Shanpeng: "Then don't scream."
"But I want to call her that. It's her nickname. It sounds friendly. Those fans can call her her, so why can't I?"
Li Shanpeng: "..."
It's hard to think too hard, and it's hard to get into trouble.
"She was in a bad mood just now, and I don't know why. I don't know her well enough." Jiang Shenlan was very distressed.
Li Shanpeng said: "Understanding requires long-term relationship. It's normal that you don't know her well enough now. At least you have the heart to understand her. Take your time and have more contact with her."
Jiang Shenlan was still in pain one second, but listened to it the next second and said, "Well, you don't have to wait for me to go back to the hotel after the game."
Li Shanpeng frowned and looked at him. The more he looked at him, the more he disliked him. Finally he said: "You are really an illegitimate child."
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The Starlight Cup competition has many teams’ second teams showing up, so it’s always very fresh.
When the popular human-machine player showed his face, the audience cheered cooperatively.
The atmosphere in the entire stadium was very good, and the mvp interview also had many golden quotes.
This competition is the first time Jiang Shenlan has appeared in a competition in more than two years. Although he is in the capacity of a coach, he has also been given a lot of shots.
Although he still has a bad temper, he is no longer as irritable and outspoken as he used to. His comments and comments are very roundabout, but the hurtfulness has not decreased at all.
After the game ended, the audience left the venue and saw a blanket of snow outside when they walked out of the venue.
The snow was falling heavily and a certain thickness had accumulated on the ground.
The scenery outside was completely different from when they entered the venue.
Many people exclaimed and cheered.
It's snowing, so cold, but so beautiful.
"Ah Qiu!" Wang Li sneezed heavily and sniffed: "The heating in the venue is not warm at all. It freezes me to death. Don't we have winter uniforms?"
Wang Sanlan touched his arm and said, "It's so cold. I feel like I'm going to catch a cold."
"I will respond when I get back and get you thicker uniforms, but you have to live up to your expectations. Only when you go abroad can you have the opportunity to wear such thick uniforms." Li Shanpeng just finished speaking and sneezed: "No, I won't even go back.
Give me some isatis root to prevent me from catching a cold."
The team's commercial vehicle came over and a group of people got in the vehicle.
Sheng Yu clicked through and found that Coach Jiang seemed to have disappeared after the game.
Li Shanpeng saw Sheng Yu's hesitant expression and said directly: "Don't worry about him, let's go back to the hotel first."
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Nan Qing had two classes in the afternoon, so she stayed on campus until 5:30 in the afternoon when she packed up and prepared to leave.
As soon as she stood up, she saw a familiar figure in the corridor.
Jiang Shenlan was wearing a black windbreaker, her bangs on her forehead were a little wet, and there were snowflakes on her shoulders. She seemed to be here in a hurry.
He seemed to be still looking for her, looking into the classroom from the corridor, his eyes searching.
Soon he saw her, and the two looked at each other through the window.
Nan Qing pursed her lips and went out with the book in her arms. Jiang Shenlan strode over: "萳萳, are you hungry? Let's go eat."
"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."
"It's still snowing outside, I'll take you home."
"I don't want you to give it away."
"萳萳, I want to see you off and take you to dinner, please don't refuse me, okay?" Jiang Shenlan's voice was very gentle.
He will go back in a few days. Although he knows that it is not good to stalk him, only by doing this can there be hope between them.
He likes her and doesn't want to miss her, and he doesn't allow himself to be with her like this.
Nan Qing didn't respond to him, so Jiang Shenlan followed.
After following her outside the school, she still didn't respond, so Jiang Shenlan stopped.
He can't really be an illegitimate child, and he can't go into other people's homes.
If Li Shanpeng was present and saw this scene, he would probably laugh angrily. Should we say that Jiang Shenlan has no sense of boundaries or does he have a sense of boundaries?
Nan Qing could no longer hear the footsteps behind her and knew that he had not followed. She smiled and then walked forward slowly.
She was already thin, and even though she was wearing cotton clothes, she still looked small, especially walking alone on the streets of a foreign country.
Jiang Shenlan felt a sting in his heart when he saw this scene. He suddenly couldn't stand anymore and followed him in big strides.
"萳萳, I'll take you home." Jiang Shenlan stood beside her, his attitude was obvious, he just wanted to take her home.
"Why did you come to me?"
Why send her home?
"Because I miss you, I like you, and I want to pursue you." Jiang Shenlan said very straightforwardly.
Nan Qing's face was slightly hot. She lowered her chin and buried half of her face in the scarf. The hot breath exhaled from the tip of her nose was hazy, making her expression unclear.
Jiang Shenlan didn't feel ashamed after saying this. Instead, she was encouraged by herself and continued: "I miss you very much and worry about you during this period. Are you still used to being here?"
"Yeah." She responded in a low voice.
"萳萳, if you come back to China, please tell me and I will pick you up at the airport."
Jiang Shenlan's enthusiasm overwhelmed Nan Qing, and he didn't know what kind of response to give.
And Jiang Shenlan didn't seem to expect any reaction from her, he just wanted to get closer to her.
Passing by a hot drink shop, Jiang Shenlan went in and bought two cups of hot milk tea.
Jiang Shenlan handed her the hot milk tea, "Warm your hands, your fingers are all red from the cold."
"Thanks."
"Are you going back to China for the Chinese New Year this year?"
It’s almost Chinese New Year too.
Although the domestic Internet environment is not good, Jiang Shenlan still hopes that she will return to China for the New Year.
When he thought of her walking alone on the street just now, looking lonely and weak, he felt heartbroken and wished he could stay with her all the time.
"I don't know, but my mother will spend the New Year with me no matter where I am."
Even if she doesn't go back, An Ci will come over to accompany her.
"When will Ms. An come over?"
Nan Qing chose not to answer.
Jiang Shenlan: "Ms. An is very powerful, has a successful career, and is very kind to you."
"Jiang Shenlan, have you seen what was said on the Internet these days?" Nan Qing finally said what was in his heart.
Jiang Shenlan was stunned, "What are you talking about?"
"About those things about mom and me." Her long eyelashes drooped.
There was obviously no expression on her face, but Jiang Shenlan could see a trace of nervousness and depression.
Jiang Shenlan's eyes flashed slightly and she said in a deep voice: "You see, there are some people who are unscrupulous just because they are behind the screen. Changyi, don't look at those things, and don't be sad because of those things. You and Ms. An are not wrong,
It’s those people who are wrong.”
Jiang Shenlan's eyes were full of anger towards those keyboard warriors, and there was no trace of discrimination or curiosity towards her.
Her dull heart just now slowly calmed down, and she began to think calmly and examine the man in front of her.
Jiang Shenlan noticed the change in her expression and said tentatively: "Is it because of those gossips that you don't reply to my messages?"
Nan Qing's eyes felt guilty.
Jiang Shenlan's eyes narrowed, her expression instantly distressed. He reached out to hold her hand and pulled her in front of him. "萳萳, I won't believe those words. You are not wrong. You are very good, and I like you very much."
, 萳萳, I want to pursue you again and pursue you well, can you please pay attention to me?"
Steam wafted from the hot milk tea in his hand, hazy between the two of them.
Nan Qing's vision was also blurred, and mist gathered in his eyes. He blinked lightly, and water flowed down his eyes.
Jiang Shenlan was flustered: "If you don't cry, it's over. Nothing like this will happen again. If you don't cry, we will forget those unhappy days and we won't be like this again in the future. I won't cry anymore."
He hugged her and comforted her softly. At the same time, he felt very guilty. He should have gone to find her at that time.
Those days seemed peaceful, but in fact, online violence had left traces in her heart.
Such turmoil suddenly occurred, and he suddenly went abroad to study here alone.
It was snowing today and she went back alone. Before when there was a cold wind, she was alone every day.
Jiang Shen Languang felt uncomfortable just thinking about it. He could only hug her tightly, cover her hands, and comfort her.
Nan Qing cried out all the grievances he had felt these days.
There was no sound when she cried, only the occasional sniffing and a little sob could be heard.
Jiang Shenlan would rather she cry like a child, instead of being so well-behaved and not crying loudly.
"Be good, baby, stop crying. I'll stay with you. This won't happen again. Let's go home and I'll cook fish for you at night, okay?"
"Okay." Nan Qing responded with a nasal voice.
Jiang Shenlan led her all the way back to the apartment.
Seeing the spacious apartment, Jiang Shenlan thought about how she would live alone here, and felt even more distressed.
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Suisui: Am I thick?
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