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Chapter 2.2

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Translator: @ xercia

Intercepting the Boyfriend When he Was Young

Chapter 2.2

As soon as she heard this, Xia Jiujiu felt like there was hope. This person must know Jiang Huaian. She hurriedly sat forward a little, “You know him?”

“I’ve heard of him.”

Jiang Huaian lied with a straight face, “I can introduce him to you, but you must tell me what you are looking for him for? What if you want to do something ill willed against him?”

“You can rest assured!” Xia Jiujiu said very seriously, “I would never do anything that won’t bode well towards him. There’s not even enough time for me to treat him well, how could I possibly harm him?”

Hearing these words, Jiang Huaian’s heart felt a little uneasy, “What is your relationship with him?”

“Me?” Xia Jiujiu frowned and thought for a bit, then seriously said, “I am his future wife!”

Jiang Huaian, “…”

Anyone who suddenly heard someone jump out and say that she was your future wife would all likely have a very particular mood.

He lightly coughed, “That, um, can you not exaggerate so much? Let’s be a bit more realistic. What exactly do you want him for?”

“Forget it,” Xia Jiujiu sighed. Her small little self looked a little gloomy as she said, “You would not believe me even if I said it. I want to find him so that I can help him!”

“What are you going to help him with?”

Jiang Huaian was very curious. He felt like he was doing quite well?

“Of course it’s to help him escape out of his sea of misery!” As soon as Xia Jiujiu thought of how the sixteen year old Jiang Huaian was currently bullied and victimized, her heart would tightly squeeze up. She couldn’t help but blurt out, “You don’t know but his family conditions are not good. Begging in the cold wind and being ridiculed by his classmates, he insisted on insisting on a meal, which was particularly miserable. He has never been to a movie theater or an amusement park. He had not done any of the many things that everyone has become accustomed to. That’s why this time, I have especially come here to give him money.”

Having said that, Xia Jiujiu leaned close to Jiang Huaian and pulled open her school bag with a mysterious look. Jiang Huaian saw the things inside the school bag —— two bricks.

“This…” Jiang Huaian pointed at the bricks, “…doesn’t seem to be money.”

“Of course it’s not money!” Xia Jiujiu looked at him like she was looking at a fool. Two stacks of brand new RMB were revealed after she pulled the two bricks out of her school bag. The red grandpa Maos² neatly filled the entire school bag. Jiang Huaian raised his head and looked at Xia Jiujiu, his eyes extremely certain, “You must be very rich.”

²TN: Mao Zhedong (the former president of China) is the face used on the red hundred dollar RMB bills in China.

“Just…just so so,” Xia Jiujiu felt a little embarrassed and scratched her head, “I just…have a little bit of money is all.”

Even though the way she said it was very modest, it was obvious that she also knew herself that this amount of money was a little too much. She thought about it, then added: “This is all of my Lucky New Year’s money!”

“Oh.”

Jiang Huaian nodded and looked at the two bricks: “The money is meant to be used to subsidize this poor student. I understand. Then what about these two bricks?”

“Not only is he poor,” Xia Jiujiu said with a serious face. The look in her eyes revealed a sense of resentment for failing to meet with expectations: “His temper is also super tepid! He is always getting bullied by other people. That’s why I also brought two bricks with me. I’ll smack whoever that wants to bully him to death! “

Jian Huaian expressed his understanding. He also liked to use bricks to defend himself.

Thus he confirmed once again: “You are talking about the Jiang Huaian in the City’s Number One High School, right?”

“Correct!”

“Have you seen what he looks like?”

“Guh……”

She had indeed never seen what the 16 year old Jiang Huaian looked like. But, just thinking about it, it should be a look that was very nice to look at. She looked up and stared at Jiang Huaian, then seriously thought about it: “Just…a feeling that he would look like you. But I feel like his temperament should be a bit different. After all, he has a good temper, has good grades, miserably poor…as for you…”

“What’s wrong with me?” Jiang Huaian raised an eyebrow, looking rather unhappy. Xia Jiujiu saw that this person had lost his temper and subconsciously shrank back, whispering: “Look at you, you have a bad temper…”

Jiang Huaian: “…”

“Of course, you are still a good person.”

Jiang Huaian: “…”

He had actually felt a bit of joy.

“And besides, you look like you have a lot of money. You reek of a rich family’s dumb, slow witted young master type of temperament.”

Jiang Huaian: “…”

He was not stupid, nor was he slow witted.

“The important point is, in this class, you must have poor grades right?”

Jiang Huaian could finally no longer bear it. The corner of his mouth twitched: “Your grades must also be terrible right? Where exactly do you get the courage to say that my grades are poor?”

“That’s why,” Xia Jiujiu spread out her hands: “Even though you look very similar to him, I feel that you definitely are not him. Why don’t you just tell me, is there a student in the City’s Number One High School named Jiang Huaian who looks very similar to you?”

Jiang Huaian stopped talking. Just at this moment, Song Zhe hurriedly swept back, stood at the door, and shouted: “Jiang Huaian, Wu Yi was beaten at the door, let’s go!”

Hearing this, Xia Jiujiu immediately froze on the spot. Jiang Huaian’s movements were extremely fast. He flipped over the desk and leapt out. He picked up Xia Jiujiu’s brick and rushed out after leaving behind the words “borrowing this”.

Looking at the back of the person rushing out violently while holding a brick, Xia Jiujiu took a long time before she snapped out of it.

What did Song Zhe call this person just now?

Jiang Huaian?

It can’t be possible right?!

The same name with the same surname and looked so alike…

Xia Jiujiu feld like her head was surrounded by endless amounts of information. It was simply about to explode. Thousands of words gathered in her mind. She snapped back violently!

“Stop right there! Give me back my brick!!”

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