Peach Branch Bubbles - Chapter 50
Tao Zhi felt that his move was perfect.
Afraid that Tao Xiuping would not believe it, she hit the iron while it was still hot, holding the cabinet door and doing two more, and said seriously: “Lying on the floor is too tired to do it, I can’t support it. Weibo said that this can also exercise the upper arm muscles. There are also video tutorials.”
Tao Xiuping still looked stunned. He felt that these weird performances of children nowadays are very incomprehensible, and he nodded suspiciously: “Okay, nothing else is unhappy?”
Tao Zhi’s head shook like a rattle: “No, how could I be unhappy.”
Tao Xiuping continued to nod his head. He glanced away and pointed to the jacket that Jiang Qihuai had just put on on the sofa.
Tao Zhi followed his gaze, his heart beating violently.
Forgetting to hide Jiang Qihuai’s jacket.
She didn’t think of this when he took off his coat. She didn’t feel anything at all. It was when she realized that she was in a puppy love, she felt guilty.
She tightly supported the cabinet door, trying to get her coat, but she was afraid that Jiang Qihuai would fall out of it as soon as she let go of her hand.
“Hang up the coat,” Tao Xiuping didn’t stop his gaze too much. “Your room is pretty clean today. Why are the clothes littered everywhere.”
Tao Zhi nodded fiercely, motionless.
Tao Xiuping looked at her amusedly: “Okay, don’t hold on to your cabinet door anymore, when your daddy is in charge of the bedtime check? Wait for a while and come down to eat, huh?”
“…”
Tao Zhi answered dryly.
Tao Xiuping walked out of the bedroom and closed the door smoothly.
Tao Zhi listened quietly for a while with her ears erected, until the faint footsteps disappeared, she let out a long sigh of relief, her arm slid down, and opened the door of the big closet.
The closet smelled of laundry detergent and jasmine fragrance, and rows of long skirts and coats hung on the top bar. Jiang Qihuai sat on the folded trousers under his head, surrounded by plush toys. In the pile of sweaters.
He leaned back into a brown teddy bear, his left hand pressed the sweater she had just thrown in this morning, a pair of sports trousers wrapped around his leg, a Peter Rabbit in his arms, and a pile of snacks.
Hearing the door of the cabinet being opened, Jiang Qihuai raised his head, his eyes immersed in the darkness of the closet met the light from the outside, narrowed slightly, adjusted to it, and said, “Is this your secret base?”
Tao Zhi: “…”
Jiang Qihuai squeezed the rabbit ears in his arms and threw it aside, then picked up a packet of potato chips at hand, the yellow packaging bag was squeaked by him, and Jiang Qihuai slipped the bag of potato chips in front of his eyes and stared. For a moment, he said unhurriedly: “Do you like to eat in the closet?”
Tao Zhi looked down at him expressionlessly, raised his arm, and slammed the closet door again.
She walked over to the bed, then sat down, almost arrogantly throwing herself into the bed.
You always have to pay it back when you come out.
Tao Zhi didn’t know what was the use of cleaning up this room early today.
There was a slight noise from the closet. Jiang Qihuai got out of the closet, took off the sweater from his head and hung it back. Then he squatted in front of the closet, putting all the plush toys and snacks inside. Pick it out.
There are a lot of them, there are more than a dozen dolls, a lot of snacks, and there are some small tatters such as figurines in the corner of the closet.
Jiang Qihuai turned his head and looked at the girl who was stuck on the bed: “Is there a bag?”
Tao Zhi buried his head in the pillow, refused to raise his head, and swayed his legs reluctantly on the side of the bed.
No meaning.
As a scavenger, he still has to do it in the end.
Jiang Qihuai stretched out her long arms and swept out all the tatters under her cabinet. After looking around, she walked to the five-drawer cabinet next to the bed and placed them neatly on the cabinet one by one, and went from the corner. Pull out a small, squashed cloth storage basket, throw the snacks into the corner.
Then he walked to the bed with his stuffed toy in his arms and looked down at the corpse girl lying on the bed.
Jiang Qihuai placed the dolls in her hands one by one on her body.
There was a rabbit on her head, a bear on her back, and a smaller size on her legs, and a dozen of them neatly covered her.
Even though the weight of the plush toy is very light, Tao Zhi still feels a little bored when it is laid down like a tablecloth.
She turned over, the doll on her body fell out of her head, lying next to her in a circle.
Tao Zhi lay in the pile of dolls, feeling that since she met Jiang Qihuai, she was afraid that she had fallen apart.
She closed her eyes peacefully: “Just treat me as dead.”
Jiang Qihuai stood by the bed and said leisurely: “My girlfriend will let me be a widow when I fall in love for a week.”
“Don’t wait for me,” Tao Zhi waved his hand and said tiredly, “If you meet a good girl, marry me. Don’t waste my great youth on a dying person.”
Jiang Qihuai seemed to be thinking about her proposal very seriously, and he paused and said, “That’s OK.”
“Fart!” Tao Zhi opened his eyes with a “swish”. He bounced from the pile of dolls, picked up a small kangaroo and threw it over, glaring at him: “I knew that you are not a person. Heart.”
Jiang Qihuai grabbed the little doll that was rushing towards him, and threw it back on the bed: “If you cheat the corpse, get up, go down to eat, come back and look at the math paper that you can’t write with your feet.”
Tao Zhi stood up reluctantly, remembering something, and turned his head: “Have you had lunch?”
“No.”
Tao Zhi nodded, walked to the desk and sat down: “Then I won’t eat anymore.”
She patted the chair next to her: “Sit?”
Jiang Qihuai walked over and sat down next to her. This chair was probably the chair that Jiang Hesheng had been sitting on when he had made up lessons for her before, and in front of him was the paper he had just corrected.
Jiang raised his eyes, his gaze fell on it, frowning, a little annoying.
He raised his hand to sweep all the papers aside, took Zhang Xin’s again, and pushed to her: “Do it.”
Tao Zhi blinked: “Did you not talk about that just now?”
“What your tutor told you, what can I join in the fun?” Jiang Qihuai said without emotion.
Tao Zhi nodded and let out an obedient “Oh”.
The methods and styles of the two people are indeed different. If Jiang Hesheng knows that the homework he assigned to her is not very good, it seems that she does not trust his level very much.
Tao Zhi picked up his pen and did the question honestly.
When she was making the papers, Jiang Qihuai had nothing to do, so he took an English composition book on the desk and looked at it.
When he pulled it out, he felt a little familiar.
That book is probably often turned over by people. The corners are a bit old, and a little fringe has emerged from being rubbed. Jiang Qihuai opened the cover and glanced at the title page.
In the blank space, a black gel pen was writing a word in a dance.
-Jiang.
Jiang Qihuai stopped.
After Tao Zhi finished the questions one by one, he raised his eyes and saw him staring at the book in a daze.
She followed his gaze and looked at it, her eyelids twitched, she dropped the pen in an instant, stretched her hand over, and her palm suddenly covered the word.
Jiang Qihuai raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows.
The person who secretly hid someone else’s book was discovered by the person involved. Tao Zhi looked away uncomfortably and muttered: “I’ll give you a copy that is exactly the same.”
Jiang Qihuai said nothing.
At the time, she was secretly hiding.
But now it’s different, she can own it with integrity.
Tao Zhi pursed his lips, slowly pulling the edge of the book and pulling the composition out of Jiang Qihuai’s hand, spreading it out in front of her own eyes.
She picked up the pen, thought about it, and began to write on the title page.
Their handwriting styles are quite different. After Tao Zhi finished writing, he held up the book and admired it, and then pushed it in front of him like a treasure.
Jiang Qihuai looked down.
There was only one word “Jiang” on the title page, but she just added three words to the front.
—Branch, Jiang
Jiang Qihuai’s Adam’s apple rolled, raised his eyes, his eyes darkened.
Tao Zhi looked at him with his head propped up, and his eyes curled: “I have read this book,” she said, following his previous words, “If you want, I can give it to you.”
She pointed to the word “Branch” at the front of the title page, and her voice fell sharply and gently, and whispered: “This is yours too.”
Jiang Qihuai stayed till the afternoon.
Basically in the afternoon, the two of them were doing papers for each subject. After Tao Zhi finished writing one, Jiang Qihuai told her one, without being distracted to think about other things.
After several hours, Tao Zhi started to feel hungry. She put down the pen and rubbed her eyes, and she stretched out a big lazy waist while leaning on the chair.
The downstairs was quiet, Tao Zhi secretly opened the bedroom door and glanced down with the handrail. There was no one in the living room.
Tao Zhi waved his hand towards Jiang Qihuai and whispered, “No one is there anymore.”
Jiang Qihuai picked up his coat and was about to go outside when Tao Zhi stopped him.
Tao Zhi looked at him suspiciously, “Why are you going?”
Jiang Qihuai was also puzzled: “I’ll go back.”
“You go back if you don’t eat?” Tao Zhi pulled the coat in his hand and stood at the door and threw it on the sofa. “Every time I go to your house, Grandpa Jiang cooks so many delicious dishes for me. , I can’t let you go home hungry, just wait.”
Jiang Qihuai looked at the half-cat lying on his waist, and while vigilantly sweeping both sides of the corridor, while sneaking away at Tao Zhi in small steps: “What are you doing?”
“Keep your voice down, what should you do if you are discovered?” Tao Zhi glared at him dissatisfiedly, and whispered, “I’ll go downstairs and steal some food for you.”
Jiang Qihuai: “…”
She did use the word steal.
Jiang Qihuai didn’t know why she was able to make a robbery in her own home, and he didn’t know why he came here today.
What did he do? This afternoon, apart from lecturing her the topic, making papers, and treating her as a clerk, it seemed that she didn’t do anything.
Very pure, and positive exchange of puppies.
Standing at the door, he watched Tao Zhi’s agile and agile hands, went downstairs almost silently, sneaked into the kitchen, and soon brought two buckets of instant noodles.
Tao Zhi quickly returned to the bedroom, closed the door, holding a bucket of instant noodles in one hand, and respectfully asked his preferences: “Do you want seafood or braised beef?”
Jiang Qihuai sighed, “Are there any ribs?”
“Yes, but you have to steal it now,” Tao Zhi said solemnly, “the risk is very high, you can choose one of the two to make do with it.”
Jiang Qihuai reluctantly made do with it, and chose a braised beef noodle.
Tao Zhi packed up the papers on the desk and put them in the noodle bucket. After the two of them had finished eating, Tao Zhi also specially poured the remaining noodle soup into the toilet, destroying the corpses.
Jiang Qihuai felt that this little girl was a little acting, she was deeply immersed in the “puppy love obstructed by her parents” and could not extricate herself from it.
He patiently cooperated with her.
In the winter, the sun was getting shorter, and after eating two buckets of instant noodles, the sky almost started to darken. Jiang Qihuai wondered if he stayed like this any more, he would have to continue playing with Tao Zhi for dinner.
He got up and picked up his jacket again, ready to go.
Putting the coat on his arm, he paused: “Uncle thought this was your coat?”
Tao Zhi waved his hand nonchalantly: “He might not even know where I am in this year, how could he know what coat I have.”
When they walked to the entrance of the hallway, Jiang Qihuai prepared to put on shoes.
Tao Zhi suddenly stopped looking at the shoes he had placed next to the shoe cabinet in such an upright manner.
Ji Fan’s shoes are the same as his personality, almost all of them are very fancy bright colors, and there are all kinds of exaggerated accessories on them, and Jiang Qihuai’s clean white sneakers are placed in them, which are very out of place.
I am afraid that someone who has a brain but is not blind will not think that these shoes are Ji Fan.
Jiang Qihuai probably thought about it with her, then stopped, and whispered, “Where are the shoes.”
“…”
Tao Zhi raised his head, looking at him pale.
There was no light on the first floor, only one in the hallway was lit, and the light was dim. Jiang Qihuai looked at her sideways, his lips curled slightly and the corners of his eyes cocked.
“Think better,” he comforted her without sympathy, “uncle might think that your 43-yard foot.”
Tao Zhi: “…”