si-mexico Chapter 155 You Are Not Ayu
Chapter 155 You Are Not Ayu
The comment section was also filled with a joyful atmosphere, with everyone praising Jiang Jiang for being so domineering.
Soon, the GS girl group’s first group live broadcast ended with laughter.
There are constant hot searches on Weibo.
The number of people watching the live broadcast even set a record during the broadcast of "The Top Stream".
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"Jiang Jiang! Don't I say, your fan club is really generous? They even gave us gifts! Moreover, it's a perfume gift box from the Moss exclusive series!" Li Zhiyu's voice with a hint of surprise reached everyone's eardrums.
"Wow! A MOS exclusive, a new model, it must be worth eight or nine thousand, right?" Shen Tinghe was also shocked by the generosity of Jiang Zhiyu's fan club, and immediately looked down at his pink gift box.
"Come to think of it, during the finals, Jiang Jiang and Dai Qing even contracted the advertising space in the twin towers in the center of Beijing!" Zhuang Keyan also came over, "Jiang Jiang's promotional space must have been bought by the fan club themselves, right? How many super-rich fans do they have? I'm so envious!"
Jiang Zhiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the bottle of perfume in Li Zhiyu's hand, opened it and smelled it.
The sweet and fresh rose is mixed with a few hints of jasmine, which is brilliant and bright.
It smells good.
But it seems that there is not much effect.
Chinese Traditional Medicine emphasizes that aroma can open up the mind.
Different aromas should have different effects.
For example, there is the Snowy Spring News which clears away heat, detoxifies, replenishes Qi and nourishes the body, there is the Goose Pear Fragrance which soothes the mind and relaxes the body and mind, and there is the Southern Dynasty Dream which invigorates the mind, invigorates the blood circulation and soothes the skin.
The Chinese medicinal materials needed for these scent beads are not rare, and once they are made, they can smell fragrant for a lifetime.
Jiang Zhiyu stroked the perfume bottle in his hand, as if thinking about something.
I wonder if Chinese incense beads and the art of incense are still popular in today's era?
"Jiang Jiang, Jiang Jiang?" Li Zhiyu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Jiang Zhiyu. "What are you thinking about? If you are not in a hurry to leave, why don't you come to my place and listen to the new demo?"
"It's not possible today." Jiang Zhiyu smiled slightly, "Maybe another day."
"Okay." Li Zhiyu didn't mind. "Then let's talk about it next time we have a chance. I'm not in a hurry anyway."
Jiang Zhiyu nodded slightly and said goodbye to the members of GS girl group.
At home, Father and Mother Jiang were still waiting for her.
They were supposed to arrive at noon today, but because Jiang Zhiyu had work, Qu Qingli accompanied him and they rested at home first.
Jiang Zhiyu glanced at the dark night outside the car window. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening. They should have gone to bed, right?
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At the same time, Deep Blue Villa.
"Why don't you go to bed first? Ayu is obedient and won't blame you for not waiting for her." Father Jiang was quite helpless. "Look, you didn't sleep all night yesterday, and you had to make dumplings for Ayu in the afternoon. How could you bear it?"
"Okay, I really can't bear it any longer." Mother Jiang rubbed her temples, "Then I'll get some sleep first. When Ayu comes back, remember to call me!"
"Okay, okay, go to sleep." Father Jiang said no more and reached out to help Mother Jiang turn off the light.
He turned around and left the room, waiting for Jiang Zhiyu in the hall.
Not long after, the sound of car horns was heard.
Father Jiang quickly stood up and went to the kitchen to bring out the plate of dumplings that had been kept hot.
"Ayu, you haven't eaten yet? Come quickly, these dumplings stuffed with shepherd's purse. Your mother made them this afternoon. They are drizzled with sesame oil. They are delicious!" Seeing Jiang Zhiyu come in, Jiang's father immediately stepped forward and said.
"Thank you." Looking at the plate of steaming dumplings still on the table, Jiang Zhiyu's eyes moved slightly, and he sat down opposite Jiang's father.
"Your mother is a little tired today, so she went to sleep first." Seeing that Jiang Zhiyu did not move his chopsticks, Jiang's father smiled and said again, "Dumplings stuffed with shepherd's purse, weren't you the one who loved them the most? Eat them while they're hot."
Shepherd’s purse stuffing?
Jiang Zhiyu didn't say anything, just picked up a dumpling.
If she remembered correctly, the original owner seemed to have written in her diary that the food she hated most was shepherd's purse.
"Well, Ayu, you should have noticed it, right? Your mother has been a little worried lately."
Seeing that Jiang Zhiyu really picked up the dumplings from the plate, Jiang's father's expression was tinged with disappointment, but he still spoke with a smile.
"Since you participated in the show, she thinks you have changed so much that she can hardly recognize you." Father Jiang was a little at a loss, "She even began to doubt whether you are our daughter."
Jiang Zhiyu's chopsticks holding the dumplings suddenly stopped in mid-air.
"So, I wondered if she was in menopause or had anxiety or something, so I decided to take her to a big hospital for a checkup, and that's why I came to the capital."
Although Father Jiang said this, he kept his head down and did not dare to look at Jiang Zhiyu.
“Didn’t you just have a physical examination?” Jiang Zhiyu took a light bite of the small dumpling.
It turns out that it is filled with three fresh fillings.
"How is it? Is it delicious?" Father Jiang just looked at Jiang Zhiyu with some anticipation and did not continue what she said.
"Yeah." Jiang Zhiyu nodded slightly, "But it's filled with three fresh ingredients."
Father Jiang fell silent for a moment.
After a long while, he spoke again.
"Actually," he said with a look of despair and sadness, "I've long thought that you're really no longer Ayu."
Jiang Zhiyu's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly.
"Our Ayu is not as good as you. She can't play the pipa or the flute, and she can't even sing. Moreover, she has never believed in the wisdom of Chinese traditional medicine, let alone practice Ba Duan Jin herself."
"She has good grades in liberal arts, but her academic performance is seriously biased. She likes all cute and sparkling things." Father Jiang covered his eyes. "She is stubborn and rebellious, but she will act like a spoiled child in front of us when she is happy. After achieving good results, she will also proudly show off to us. She will use her own pocket money to rescue stray animals, and will..."
"Yeah." Jiang Zhiyu lowered his head and rubbed the chopsticks in his hand, "She is a very good girl."
Father Jiang wanted to say something else, but suddenly froze in place. She, she actually admitted that she was not A Yu?
"You, can you tell me where A Yu went?" There was a hint of tremor in Jiang's father's voice, and the white hair on his temples became more obvious under the light.
"Sorry, I don't know." Jiang Zhiyu narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.
She had thought about this question a long time ago.
She woke up from the original owner's body, so would the original owner wake up from her body?
But even if the original owner really woke up from her body, and like her, was not hurt by jumping from a high place, would it be difficult for her to escape the enemy's weapon?
After all, in times of war and chaos, no one can remain immune.