CHAPTER 549: CHAPTER 447: A WOMAN’S REVENGE, FROM DAWN TILL DUSK

Qianqian is also a fishing master.

Pay for massage...

Jiang Nian understands too well. If he is indifferent, then this massage is what he wants, regretting it enough to sit up in shock from dying.

If he took the bait, the massage might be a foot stomp or a rubber mallet.

Schrödinger’s yellow.

He thought for a moment and looked up at Qianqian.

"Can I pay you for a massage?"

He was phrasing it differently, being emotionally intelligent and warming her all day. Not reeking of money, only a desire for labor contribution in his eyes.

The main point was, he knows how to massage.

Wow, super warm guy.

Hearing this, Qianqian was stunned, then her face turned red.

"Eh, pervert!"

She originally thought, if Jiang Nian took the bait, she would make him promise to cook a midnight snack tomorrow, then give him a rubber mallet massage.

If he didn’t take the bait, she would describe it as he imagined.

Make him unable to sleep at night.

Now neither side has succeeded in fishing, and they both squinted their eyes. The atmosphere froze like that, with Song Xiyun shivering.

After leaving the snack stall, the three walked home.

After going upstairs, Jiang Nian stayed at Qianqian’s place for a while. He chatted with the two girls for a bit and when he figured it was about time, he prepared to leave.

"Pay for a massage?" he asked persistently, unwilling to give up, "Kicked too hard this afternoon, my whole body hurts now."

Hearing this, the two girls looked at each other.

"?"

Qianqian didn’t mind. If Song Xiyun wasn’t there, she might have really given him a massage, but now she was too shy.

She thought for a bit and suggested a compromise.

"How about we walk on your back for you?"

This is a project that doesn’t seem ambiguous at all, and even looks a bit brutal. It sounds professional, much better than a massage.

Qianqian remembers, those sports students often say to walk on the back. Although she doesn’t understand, it seems walking on the back can’t be that hard.

Isn’t it just taking off shoes and walking directly?

Hearing this, Jiang Nian was stunned for a few seconds.

"You wouldn’t pretend to walk on my back, but actually hit me under the guise and then make me say thank you, would you?"

Song Xiyun was already panicked when Qianqian mentioned "we" and "walk on the back".

Now, hearing what Jiang Nian said, she suddenly felt a bit out of place.

Too perverted.

"How could it be?" Qianqian felt a bit guilty, she really had that thought just now, "If you’re not reassured, just go back."

"Then let’s do it." Jiang Nian started taking off his clothes.

"Ah?" Song Xiyun covered her eyes, leaving just a small gap, "Why is he suddenly starting to take off... his clothes."

Jiang Nian was indifferent, "Just my jacket, don’t make a fuss."

He lay on the sofa, with a slightly awkward expression.

"Actually, you don’t even need to wash your feet."

Hearing this, the two girls immediately got goosebumps. Two pillows flew over and hit Jiang Nian.

"You pervert."

"Exactly."

The two girls rushed into the bathroom, to wash their feet. Seeing Jiang Nian’s regretful expression, they couldn’t help but giggle.

As for other considerations, they didn’t think too deeply.

Standing on his back, it felt a bit heavy.

"Think he’ll be stomped to death?" Song Xiyun voiced her concern, unsure where to put her feet, "What if we step on a bone."

"No, he won’t."

The two girls walked without much effort.

Jiang Nian felt an unbearable weight, yet the sensation was somewhat novel. Not knowing what to say, he just played on his phone.

After a while, the back-walking ended.

Qianqian thought for a bit, then proposed the condition for a midnight snack.

"Tomorrow night, I want to eat that, you know. Xiyun and I are the same, so you have to buy a little bit tomorrow first....."

"Okay." Jiang Nian gladly agreed.

Service for service, it’s quite fair.

Back at home.

He had just finished freshening up when the others were already gaming.

Several people in the group were @-ing Jiang Nian to log on for gaming, message after message. Seeing no response, they pulled in someone else, suddenly turning into 99+.

Li Hua: "Where are you?"

Ma Guojun @Li Hua: "Where are you?"

Five minutes later, Li Hua finally showed up.

"@Ma Guojun, went to take a shower."

The group kept buzzing with messages, the final team forming ended up with "Yu Zhiyi who can’t play", bringing in Nie Qiqi too.

Obviously, they’d undoubtedly lose.

Yu Zhiyi died shortly after the game started, while the devious Nie Qiqi was the last to be eliminated, surviving sneakily by selling out teammates.

In the game, she was playing hide and seek the whole time, not being surrounded by zombies.

Jiang Nian sent the game to the class monitor, skimmed through the chat history and couldn’t help but laugh. He started typing to invite people in the group.

"Online now @..."

Li Hua was first to jump out and roast, "Damn, didn’t come earlier, who has the mood to play with you now! (Husky pointing at people)"

Ma Guojun also jumped out, sending a dragon picture.

"Exactly, waited for you online for ages, what were you doing? Your house isn’t far from school, were you on a date!"

To say, it’s still the fatties who hurt the most.

Jiang Nian wasn’t sure if Zhizhi was screen-watching, so he could only jump out to explain.

"No, went to watch a movie and got a warning from the FBI. It’s late at night, I got a bit scared, so I just went and surrendered to the nearby police station."

The group instantly filled with question marks, starting an infinite loop of repeats.

"?"

"?"

"Speak human words, bro." Li Hua @Jiang Nian again, "I’m not playing anymore, you play by yourself. Going to sleep."

A few seconds later, Yu Zhiyi @Jiang Nian.

"Invite me."

In the group, Li Hua instantly went silent, directly private messaging Jiang Nian.

"Bro, pull me in."

"I promise not to show off anymore, just pull me this once."

After a while, Li Hua was pulled into a small group. He originally thought it was a gaming group, but Jiang Nian launched a group collection.

"Ticket to board, slow hands miss out."

Li Hua was instantly dumbfounded, he looked carefully at the group members. Ma Guojun, Liu Yang, Lin Dong, Sun Zhicheng, Yang Qiming.

Damn!

What group collection!

After a while, Jiang Nian sent another message.

"Ji Jiayu is coming too."

Lin Dong @ Jiang Nian: "Bro, then I’ll pay for an extra ticket myself."

Li Hua agreed but still decisively paid for the tickets. Five bucks for a ride, stepping straight into the game’s paid era.

"Damn, Jiang Nian, you’re really black-hearted!"

In response, Jiang Nian sent a meme holding back laughter.

"How can a win-win situation be called black-hearted?"

Win-win means he won twice. It can only be said that Yu Zhiyi really knows how to stimulate the economy, directly covering his meal expenses for tomorrow.

War Fog is a game with strong social elements; in short, it’s a tailoring game that both boys and girls can play.

Bad news, tailoring.

Good news, fully sewn.

More aggressive players can play the game like CF, fiercely pounding on zombies, looting homes, and stealing others’ resources.

Softer ones can hide and play hide-and-seek.

After a while, "Pure Veggies" also entered the game. Obviously a beginner name, leaving everyone puzzled.

Li Hua: "Who’s this?"

Lin Dong: "No idea."

Jiang Nian suddenly said, "Class president."

"?!"

"Wow, really?"

"Does the class president play games? How come we never heard of it before?"

Jiang Nian didn’t answer, and once in-game, he wandered around with Li Qingrong. The game focuses on a big map and adventures.

Nie Qiqi wanted to join but was shrugged off by Jiang Nian.

Playing until midnight, a few had their game mics on. They’ve reached the end, only a few zombies left, carrying C4 everywhere searching.

"Found the Deep Sleeper?"

"Nope, I swear I heard snoring. But can’t find where the Deep Sleeper is, damn those zombies sure know how to hide."

"Why isn’t Ma Guojun moving? Come search with us."

Jiang Nian was also searching for the "Deep Sleeper" with the class president, and after circling around and listening carefully for a while, he couldn’t hold it anymore.

"It’s Ma Guojun snoring!"

Upon hearing this, the surviving team members couldn’t hold back. After searching for the zombie big boss for ages, it turned out to be Ma Guojun.

"Damn it! No wonder he wasn’t moving!"

"Chi Shi, no wonder we couldn’t find it all along."

"Haha, I need to sleep now."

It was too late, and after settling things in the game, everyone gradually exited. Whether they truly went to sleep was unknown.

The class president indeed slept because she rarely lied.

After logging off, Jiang Nian received a few photos from Zhang Ningzhi and Chen Yunyun, all taken during the afternoon competition.

He looked them over one by one, clicked his tongue in wonder.

At that time, he was totally focused on cheating, so his face hardly showed any expression, yet the photos still turned out surprisingly well.

Totally calm! (Wrong)

Cheating, didn’t think about anything else. (Correct)

"The pictures are pretty good, I’ve saved them." Jiang Nian replied to each person, spent twenty minutes chatting, then turned on the light to do his paper.

Zhang Ningzhi had said goodnight earlier but sent another message ten minutes later.

"Why didn’t you invite me to the game? (Frown)"

A few seconds later, "Message withdrawn."

Jiang Nian saw it immediately but decided to pretend he didn’t. He replied with a question mark, including a classic inquiry.

"What did you withdraw?"

Zhang Ningzhi: "Nothing, just wondering if you’re asleep. (Silly smile)"

Jiang Nian chuckled, "Just woke up."

In fact, he was writing his paper, but it didn’t stop him from telling a little white lie.

Zhang Ningzhi: "Oh, oh."

On Zhang Ningzhi’s side, after replying to Jiang Nian, she rolled around in bed, thinking about the chat in the group, unable to fall asleep.

In her dazed state, she had a dream.

She dreamt that Jiang Nian told her he was sleeping, then turned around to play games, invited the class president, played until late, and was caught by her.

In the face of questioning, Jiang Nian appeared entirely indifferent.

In the end, Zhang Ningzhi woke up angrily.

"Jiang Nian, you son of a—!"

She stared at the dark room and realized it was just a dream. But thinking of the recent scene still made her mad.

"It’s all his fault!"

So, she opened someone’s chat bar, typed angrily, wrote a lot, but controlled herself before sending.

He must be tired after the competition in the afternoon.

It’s late at night, what if he didn’t turn on Do Not Disturb.

Zhang Ningzhi bit her lip, eventually deleting everything in the chat box. Putting down her phone, she resigned angrily.

Women’s revenge, anytime.

Just you wait!

....

The next day.

Jiang Nian stood at the bathroom mirror washing up, his right eyelid kept twitching. He pressed it with his finger, but it kept pulsing.

"Superstitions are useless....."

Staying up late too much, eyelids become uncontrollable.

At dawn, visibility on the street was low. The bun shop glowed warm light, standing in the white steam by the steamer is a person.

"Feifei?"

Jiang Nian felt delighted at the sight.

Not for any special reason.

Simply because he wakes up too early every day, hardly anyone is around. Bumping into another disciplined acquaintance feels like opening a mystery box.

Besides, Feifei still owes him a meal.

"What do you want to eat?" The bun shop owner smiled broadly at the returning customer, "We have all kinds of buns, and just made some soy milk."

"Oh, do you have pancakes?" Jiang Nian peeked around.

Owner: "...."

Jiang Nian bought pancakes from the neighboring shop, and richer soy milk from the shop next to it, treating Feifei to one.

"Haven’t seen you around lately?"

"Thanks." Zhou Haifei took the soy milk, marking another note in her mind, "Saving money. When can I treat you to a meal?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian felt a bit uncomfortable.

"No, it’s not that..."

"Ah? I didn’t mean it that way..." Zhou Haifei felt awkward, hurriedly explained. "These two things are separate."

Indeed, a meal at the cafeteria is just five or six bucks.

"Oh, right." Jiang Nian felt slightly better, thinking he’s not a quitter, "Then what are you saving up for?"

Zhou Haifei glanced at him, hesitation in her eyes. But the warmth from the soy milk in her palm made her inadvertently honest.

"Next month is New Year, I can’t... go back."

"Will..... be engaged."