Chapter 65 - 65 Jiang Xu: "How long are you going to hold me?
Chapter 65: Jiang Xu: "How long are you going to hold me?
This young man at the agency probably hadn\'t been working long, he was notably diligent and enthusiastic.
As soon as Jiang Xu paid, he set to work immediately.
He probably also made use of some connections in their agency.
So, it took Jiang Xu just over two hours from buying the house to getting the deed.
After obtaining the property deed, Jiang Xu couldn\'t help but sigh.
It was really not easy.
After struggling for so long, adding his parents\' four hundred thousand and future father-in-law\'s eighty thousand support.
He finally bought a small building outright.
Rounded up, didn\'t it essentially mean he eventually bought a house through his solo effort?
The house was quite well-equipped in all aspects.
Jiang Xu took advantage of the setting sun, and went to change the lock on the main door.
Then he sent An Nuonuo a message, asking her out to roam around in the evening.
A few hours had passed, it should be time to move on from that incident, right?
She had been so exhausted recently, and she just finished her third book. She deserved to take a couple of days off.
After sending the message, he did not receive a response immediately.
Jiang Xu checked the balance in his card.
Buying this small building in total cost nine hundred and eighty thousand.
He only had a bit over seventy thousand left in his card.
He decided to go purchase a women\'s motorcycle.
The current regulations were quite lax.
And it didn\'t require much paperwork or anything.
On the other side.
An Nuonuo received Jiang Xu\'s message.
Her heart wanted to go.
But as she thought about the previous embarrassing scene, she couldn\'t help but feel her cheeks heat up.
Therefore, she became somewhat hesitant.
After considering for several minutes, she finally picked up her phone and replied to Jiang Xu.
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Capital city, Qinghe Entertainment Company, dance rehearsal room.
"Pant...pant...pant..."
Zhou Qingyue laid on the ground without any care for her image, taking big gulps of air.
Her clothes were soaked with sweat.
She had a lot to do each day now.
She would wake up at six in the morning for a one-hour jog.
Starting at eight, she would have vocal and performance classes, continuing until twelve noon.
Then it was lunch and rest. At one-thirty in the afternoon, she would continue with dance and physical training until five.
After resting for an hour, she would then learn foreign languages, etiquette for high-society events - the likes of it.
At nine o\'clock, she could go back to the dormitory to rest.
But Qingyue didn\'t go back, instead, she ran over here every day for additional training.
Having only been here for a few days, she already felt she had stepped into a new world of possibilities.
She craved success.
Every night as she slept and closed her eyes, an image of a certain boy would constantly float up into her mind.
That had become a sort of obsession for her.
She desired to have recognition from that boy.
She had a longing for him to fall in love with her again.
So she trained hard, pushing herself harder than anyone else.
After a little bit of rest, Zhou Qingyue rose to her feet.
She practiced her speech and lines in front of a mirror.
The copyright of "Those Miserable Years of Youth" had been purchased.
The preparations for the film were already in progress.
Liu Yue firmly brushed aside all objections, assigning the role of the film\'s heroine to Zhou Qingyue.
Although it was a low-budget film, with total investment not exceeding two million.
But Zhou Qingyue was taking it seriously, putting all her effort into it.
"Jiang Xu, wait for me. I will soon appear before you in a brand new image, I promise!"
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"This is... you bought it?"
When Jiang Xu arrived at An Nuonuo\'s house riding his white motorcycle.
After seeing the motorcycle, her eyes lit up.
The design of this ladies\' motorcycle was gorgeous; it was the kind she liked.
"Yes, I bought it specifically for taking you places, are you happy?"
"I...I don\'t believe it!" The young girl pouted slightly.
The bad guy always liked teasing her most.
Huh, really annoying.
Jiang Xu, grinning, passed her the helmet, "Put it on. Let\'s go for some milk tea and tasty food."
"Okay."
The girl put on the helmet and carefully got on the motorcycle.
Instead of holding Jiang Xu\'s waist, she held onto the sidebars of the bike.
"Are you settled in?"
"Yes."
"Hold tight."
Jiang Xu twisted the throttle, and the motorcycle moved forward steadily.
Some hotshot boys liked to abruptly brake when they were riding with girls.
Because of the inertia, the girl would lean forward and bump into their backs.
But Jiang Xu had no such intentions.
Only ruffians and hooligans would do such things.
"Wow, there are so many people."
When they arrived at the food street, An Nuonuo couldn\'t help but shrink her neck a little.
It was crowded.
Jiang Xu told her not to take off her helmet.
Then he grabbed her arm, "Let\'s grab our food and eat somewhere else."
"Don\'t...don\'t hold my arm like that." An Nuonuo struggled a little.
However, her voice was soft and light.
This was just like how girls said no in certain situations.
Jiang Xu said with a straight face, "There are too many people here, easy to get lost.
What if some pervert takes interest in you?
There are plenty of bad people out there. Do you think everyone is as honest and good as I am?"
The girl muttered, "You\'re the worst."
"What did you say?" Jiang Xu couldn\'t quite make it out.
"Nothing." An Nuonuo quickly shook her head, "I said I\'ll listen to you."
"Uh huh, let\'s go."
Jiang Xu grinned.
He had her hooked, didn\'t he?
While it wasn\'t exactly hand-holding.
Today it was her arm, tomorrow it could be her hand.
The day after that, a kiss, and the day after that...
An Nuonuo kept her head down the entire time, like an ostrich.
If her classmates saw her, she would be doomed.
If that happened, there would be endless rumors once she went back to school.
They bought two cups of milk tea, two sticks of candied fruit, a portion of stinky tofu, and two hot dogs.
An Nuonuo was the one who insisted on paying.
Feeding a girl wasn\'t impressive.
Getting a girl to willingly pay, now that was something.
They passed a pancake stall, and Jiang Xu asked her, "Do you like oil cakes?"
An Nuonuo shook her head.
Once the shopping was done, she couldn\'t wait to leave.
Every extra minute spent there was dangerous.
It was only when the motorcycle started again that An Nuonuo breathed out.
"Where are we going?"
Because of the wind while riding.
She had to lean in close to Jiang Xu\'s ear for him to hear her.
The sweet fragrance wafting to his ears, sent tingles down his spine.
Jiang Xu couldn\'t help but get lost in the sensation.
He composed himself and jokingly said with a grin, "I\'m thinking of selling you off."
"But I\'m not worth anything."
"Then sell yourself to me as my little wifey."
"No way, you\'re the most annoying...ah...stop shaking."
The sudden swivel of the motorcycle caught her off guard, and she instinctively held onto Jiang Xu\'s waist.
Jiang Xu: "Taking advantage of me, are you?"
An Nuonuo: "No...I\'m not, you\'re the one causing mischief."
Jiang Xu: "Then let go of me."
The girl didn\'t say a word.
The moment she let go, the motorcycle would sway again.
She couldn\'t win the argument, she couldn\'t win the fight.
Her mouth pouted, looking exactly like a wronged little wife.
Only when they were in front of his newly bought house did,
Jiang Xu stop the motorcycle.
He turned his head to look at An Nuonuo, "How long do you plan to keep hugging me?"