Quick Wear: The yandere male supporting role always wants to repay me

Chapter 91
Both of them stared at Sang Zhixue closely, one wanted to confirm whether they were really together, and the other wanted to know the reason.

The latter didn't know how Sang Zhixue felt about him, and he also felt that the other party really cared about him, which was good without any interests or purpose.

But is there really someone in the world who is nice to someone for no reason?

The answer is no, they all have their own selfish desires more or less.

So she was kind to him, did she also have some kind of purpose, and wanted to get some benefits from him?
The seeds of doubt took root and sprouted in his heart, and he didn't dare to delve into it but wanted to get the answer.

Now, you should be able to get the answer.

Sang Zhixue pursed her lips, "Because he is my friend."

She spit out these words calmly, which shocked Zhao Yang slightly.

friend?

Are they really just friends?Is it worth her maintenance again and again?

For some reason, when Zhao Yang heard Sang Zhixue's words, he always felt that she and Jiang Huai were more than just friends.

Does she like Jianghuai?

No, he didn't want to admit it, and he didn't want to accept it.

But the fact is that the distance between her and Jianghuai has narrowed.

Seeing the expression on Zhao Yang's face, Sang Zhixue frowned slightly, why did he look so green?

But she and Jiang Huai are friends, and there is no relationship between men and women.

How could a young college student fall in love with a dormitory aunt?

What about couple outfits?LOL!
If it is said that she and Tiecao are in a couple outfit, no one will believe it.

There was no need to explain these things to Zhao Yang, but in order to avoid Jiang Huai's misunderstanding, she felt that it was necessary to explain to avoid misunderstanding.

Besides, she did regard Jiang Huai as a friend.

Sang Zhixue said again: "Jiang Huai and I are just friends, we are not each other's favorites."

The tone is firm and beyond doubt.

Jiang Huai glanced at Sang Zhixue, aren't they each other's favorites?
Why didn't she ask herself?What if he likes this type?

Zhao Yang froze, looking at her in disbelief.

Sang Zhixue looked at him, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Just friends?"

If it is really a friend, why are you intimate with him, playing together, and wearing a couple outfit?

He asked this sentence awkwardly, not believing what he said was "just friends".

"Yeah." Sang Zhixue nodded, her eyes were firm and she didn't dodge in the slightest.

Staring at those bright eyes, Zhao Yang felt that he was as humble and insignificant as an ugly duckling, unable to catch her eyes at all.

He smiled wryly, an indescribable loss welled up in his heart, and he was sour.

"Then are you and Jiang Huai really together?" Zhao Yang finally couldn't help asking this question, and asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

His voice was low and hoarse, like a wounded wolf, looking for comfort, and also seemed to be deceiving himself.

Sang Zhixue's head grew dizzy after hearing his voice, coupled with his aggrieved expression, what was this child thinking every day?
She sighed from the bottom of her heart, it really was too little homework.

How is it possible with Jianghuai?

Can't help but find it funny, she really laughed out loud, "What's in your head, how could Jiang Huai and I be together?"

After a pause, in order to avoid misunderstanding again, she decided to explain clearly at once:
"I am your dormitory manager, and you are more or less a teacher and a student. When facing a group of children, do you think I will be tempted? And I don't have a teacher-student relationship."

The implication of the latter sentence is clear, absolutely impossible.

She didn't know how Zhao Yang thought she was with Jiang Huai, but she could be sure that she really had no special feelings for Jiang Huai.

The eyes of Jiang Huai, who was silent at the side, gradually sank, a layer of haze covered his eyes, and then he hid them.

He didn't expect that Sang Zhixue had no interest in him at all, and even denied his relationship with her. This made him a little disappointed, but at the same time he was relieved.

He couldn't even tell what it felt like.

But to Zhao Yang's ears, these words were sophistry.

The sophistry after being smashed by him has repeatedly emphasized that it is a guilty conscience.

Since you are not interested, why wear couple clothes, why go shopping together?

Is this like getting along with friends?

Why didn't Sang Zhixue admit it?
For a moment, Zhao Yang's chest was on fire. He felt as if he had been tricked by her. He snorted coldly, "Then what about you and Jiang Huai's couple costume?"

Sang Zhixue glanced at Zhao Yang inexplicably, and made it clear, why are you still pretending to be a couple?

Then, as if realizing something, Sang Zhixue laughed angrily. According to what he said, all the people in white on the street were couples.

She is tired.

"you think too much."

Zhao Yang was so angry that she said "think too much" that he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and even more angry that she didn't dare to admit it, his eyes glanced coldly at Jiang Huai, and then left angrily.

Looking at the back of Zhao Yang leaving, Sang Zhixue shook her head: "Oh..."

She didn't know how Zhao Yang could be so naive, even caring about a piece of clothing.

Looking back, his eyes fell back on Jiang Huai, "Are you okay?"

"Fortunately."

"What do you mean?" Speaking of which, Sang Zhixue was furious, "Zhao Yang has rubbed your dignity on the ground, and you still don't fight back, so he insists on beating you up before fighting back?"

Jiang Huai is just too gentle, it is rare that he can maintain a kind and soft heart after going through some bad things.

"It's okay, people just make people laugh, and occasionally laugh at others." Jiang Huai said calmly, as if it wasn't him who was trampled on just now.

Sang Zhixue sounded quite reasonable, and at the same time felt that he was in a good mood, so he didn't say anything more.

Jiang Huai took back the materials that he put back just now, and took Sang Zhixue to check out, and handed the materials to her after finishing.

She glanced at the title of the book, then looked up at Jiang Huai, with suspicion in her eyes, "How do you know?"

She remembered that she hadn't told him.

"Guess." The corners of Jiang Huai's lips hooked slightly, and a smile spread across his handsome face.

Sang Zhixue: This guess... is too accurate.

"Why are you here suddenly?" Jiang Huai asked.

"Passing by." Sang Zhixue casually said, she originally cooked and wanted Jiang Huai to eat, but it seems that she doesn't need it now.

After Zhao Yang's misunderstanding, she also thought about it carefully. If she and Jiang Huai were too close, it would bring criticism to him, so it's better to keep a distance.

She returned the information to Jiang Huai, but Jiang Huai refused, saying that he didn't need it and asked her to take it.

Sang Zhixue: ...why buy it if you don't need it?

She couldn't shirk it, so she had no choice but to accept it.

The two parted ways when they returned to school, she went back to her dormitory, and he went to the cafeteria.

Afterwards, Jianghuai went to check the house price, and probably after reading it, he had a measure in his mind.

The next day, he pocketed his savings and went to see the house.

Looking at the well-lit, well-ventilated, two-bedroom house in front of him, he was very satisfied and bought it immediately.

Because of the need to repay the mortgage, Jiang Huai found a job in a duck neck shop, chopping duck necks for people.

Earn money to pay off the mortgage.

The bitter north wind whizzed by, like a wild horse rolling up tiny debris on the ground and raging in mid-air.

The wind made his face hurt, Jiang Huai tightly wrapped his gloves, then stretched out his hands to tighten his coat, put the hat on his head to block the cold wind, and walked forward quickly.

Ten minutes later, he entered a duck neck shop.

He went into the back kitchen, took off his gloves, and after washing his hands, he picked up the tools and started working.

When serving it out, it was a coincidence that I saw Zhao Yang who was eating outside.

It's really a narrow road.

Seeing Zhao Yang, his eyes flashed sharply, and then disappeared for a moment, and then he pretended not to see it.

Zhao Yang had seen Jiang Huai a long time ago, but no one came out. Now that he saw him, he greeted Jiang Huai.

His eyes dimmed, and then he showed a mocking smile: "Hey, isn't this our tie grass? How did you get reduced to selling duck necks?"

"Didn't you listen to the idea I gave you last time? If you listened, you wouldn't have to work here in the cold weather."

Suddenly he slapped his head and said with a smile on his face: "Why didn't I think maybe people didn't like you?"

After speaking, he burst out laughing, the gloom in his heart dissipated, and he felt much more at ease.

Seeing Jiang Huai being ridiculed by himself made him feel very happy.

He just wanted to stimulate Jianghuai and let out a bad breath.

His happiness is based on Jianghuai's pain.

"Why don't you talk? Do you want me to introduce you?"

Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone was contemptuous, and he looked arrogant.

Even so, Jiang Huai's face remained unchanged, without any trace of anger, he lightly opened his lips: "How can it be compared to Young Master Zhao who is still chewing on his parents at an old age."

"Jianghuai, what do you mean?" Zhao Yang's eyebrows sank, and his eyes became sharp and cold, as sharp as a blade.

Zhao Yang's face suddenly turned ashen, his eyes stared at Jiang Huai angrily, and suddenly he punched the table.

The table creaked, startling the surrounding diners.

He pointed to a plate of fried vegetables on the table and said angrily: "Boss, why is there hair in the food? How can this make people eat it? It's disgusting!"

After all, he curled his lips in disgust.

Jiang Huai didn't even need to think about it, Zhao Yang did it on purpose, he said calmly: "You put it in the dish on purpose just now."

Zhao Yang's eyes flashed with sarcasm.

He just let it go on purpose and asked the shop owner to fire Jiang Huai.

Who told him to be friends with Sang Zhixue and wear couple outfits.

Seeing this, Jiang Huai's eyes were slightly cold, he took a step forward, and said to him in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"Your little trick is very low-level. It will only show that you have no taste and can only play tricks. This little trick wants to drive me away? It's whimsical."

The boss who heard the voice came out quickly, and said without looking at it, "Impossible."

Immediately afterwards, he said: "I just saw with my own eyes that after you let go, I went to find Xiaojiang. Are you afraid that you are not with me?"

As soon as the words fell, the contemptuous glances of the people around him made Zhao Yang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood in anger.

This is a health issue, how come they become colleagues?
How can diners believe the boss once he speaks?

Zhao Yang didn't know, this restaurant has been in business for more than years, there has been no problem with hygiene, the food is good, and the owner is kind, so people will believe what he says.

In the end, he had no choice but to leave in despair.

As soon as he left, the boss said:

"Don't let this person in in the future. It's too much. It's ruining the reputation of my store. Thanks to the fact that I saw his hair just now, otherwise I can't tell."

Jiang Huai, after getting along with him for the past few days, he also knows the character of the other party, and he will never do this.

"thank you boss."

The boss waved his hand: "Hey, thank you, let's stay away from this kind of person, his character is not good."

Jiang Huai smiled slightly and continued to work.

When he got off work, the boss gave him a bottle of soda.

He glanced at it, and it smelled like oranges, so she must like it.

In the past few days, he wanted to find Sang Zhixue when he got off work, but every time he was in vain, he had to go back to his dormitory first.

After many times, he wondered if what Zhao Yang said that day made her feel distanced from him, so she avoided seeing him.

I don't understand what I did wrong, why does Sang Zhixue hide from me?

Thinking of this, he felt restless for a while.

He stroked the body of the bottle, hoping that she would be here this time.

Jiang Huai went directly to Sang Zhixue's dormitory, bent his fingers, and gently knocked on the door.

This time, after knocking only once, I heard Sang Zhixue's voice.

Jiang Huai was overjoyed immediately, then she was just busy these days, not avoiding him on purpose.

He took a deep breath and said slowly, "Teacher Sang, please open the door. I have something to do."

The next second, the door opened from the inside, "What's the matter?"

When the door opened, there was a smell of rice.

He looked at her with burning eyes, and said in a low and gentle voice, "Give this bottle of soda to Teacher Sang to taste, I wonder if Teacher Sang will appreciate it?"

Sang Zhixue looked at the things in his hand, frowned imperceptibly, as if she was struggling.

The soda taste is actually her favorite orange flavor...

and many more!

How did Jianghuai know?

She quickly thought about all the scenes she had been with Jiang Huai, she didn't reveal anything about her preferences, and if she did, she only ate a few times.

Her eyes fell on his face, and she asked tentatively, "How do you know?"

Jiang Huai raised his eyes in doubt: "What?"

Seeing his bewildered face, Sang Zhixue comforted herself and said that she thought too much, maybe it was a coincidence.

She reached for the soda he handed over, "Come in."

"Okay." Jiang Huai lifted his foot into the room, the smile on his lips widened, and his eyes shone like stars in the sky, with a ray of success.

Sang Zhixue closed the door, went to the table to put down the soda, and asked casually, "Have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Huai shook his head.

She frowned slightly, this is already ordered, why don't you have dinner yet?You don't take care of your stomach like that.

"Let's eat together, don't refuse." After that, she went to the kitchen to add another pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Jiang Huai sat down obediently, and stared at her with a smile: "Then please trouble Teacher Sang."

Sang Zhixue gave him a bowl of rice, and picked some food for him with serving chopsticks, then sat down opposite him, "Eat."

Fortunately, she had just prepared the food and it was still warm.

"Thank you." He thanked her with a smile, but his eyes stayed on her, not moving away for a moment.

Sang Zhixue's hair was straightened by the sight.

"What's wrong?" Unable to ignore that gaze, she raised her head and asked with a calm tone.

"No." Then he looked away, lowered his head and ate his meal quietly.

He moves with grace and demeanor.

Sang Zhixue couldn't help but sigh, even a meal looks so good.

After dinner.

He sat down on the sofa, and Sang Zhixue poured a glass of water and put it in front of him.

He picked up the water glass, which seemed to have the temperature of her fingertips on it, took a sip of water, and then slowly said: "Mr. Sang, have you been avoiding me these days?"

He looked at her sincerely, his eyes were as clear as the surface of a lake, it was hard to refuse to answer his words.

Sang Zhixue pursed her lips and shook her head: "No."

(End of this chapter)