Chapter 1413: Burning Bridges Across Rivers, Depressing!
Jiang Miaomiao looked at Jiang Qiran dumbfounded.
Those cold and upturned red phoenix eyes were full of rage at the moment, and there was a sense of despair that sent chills down the spine.
"Qi Ran, what's wrong with you? No...isn't it just a mobile phone?"
Jiang Miaomiao swallowed. She stared at the shattered mobile phone in Jiang Qiran's hand, feeling very puzzled.
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And Jiang Qiran suddenly raised his eyes.
"Do you know any professional cell phone repairmen?"
Jiang Qiran's eyes were bloodshot and he stared straight at Jiang Miaomiao, which almost made Jiang Miaomiao shudder.
She always feels...
Jiang Qiran's current state is not quite right, he is simply paranoid to a terrifying level.
Needless to say, the only person who could make Jiang Qiran smash the entire house into this and fixate on repairing the broken mobile phone could only be that person.
Ye, Lin, Lang.
Hey, her brother Qi Ran used to be perfect like a dummy, but now... now that he has someone he likes, it makes him feel so uncomfortable.
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Jiang Miaomiao's heart tightened, her thin crimson lips twitched, and she finally hesitated to persuade him.
"Qi Ran... look at this phone, it has been smashed into this state. Even if you repair it, you can't use it anymore."
"What's more, if the old doesn't go away and the new doesn't come, you always have to look forward in life."
Jiang Miaomiao seemed to have made a pun, which made Jiang Qiran's eyes suddenly flash with sadness.
He finally stood up. Although his clothes were still stained with scraps of paper and he looked embarrassed, the sinister and paranoid light in his eyes had diminished a bit.
"I have some very important academic data stored there, but they have not been backed up. It would be very troublesome if they were lost, so I want to find them."
"is that so?"
Jiang Miaomiao looked at the young man in front of her with suspicion, always feeling that Jiang Qiran was doing it for Ye Linlang.
Apart from things related to Ye Linlang, what else could make Jiang Qiran care so much?
Jiang Qiran raised her thin lips slightly and glanced at Jiang Miaomiao with some hesitation.
"Why, is there anything to question about this?"
Jiang Miaomiao shrugged.
"Well, I hope you've figured out what it is that makes you want to fix it so badly."
"I happen to know a good mobile phone repairman. I'll call him over now."
Jiang Qiran nodded.
"Okay, tell him that price is not an issue, and time is not an issue, as long as it can be repaired."
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When Jiang Miaomiao saw Jiang Qiran being so aggressive, she became more and more disbelieving that he was doing this for important academic information.
After all, Jiang Qiran has such a smart mind, and I have never seen him worry about academic issues.
Jiang Miaomiao's big black and white eyes rolled around, and she immediately began to make insinuations.
"Qi Ran, what kind of academic information is it? It can't be a competition question, right? Isn't that kind of stuff a lot of information? And it won't be difficult for you at all."
Jiang Qiran had regained his consciousness at this moment. He reached out and dusted off all kinds of white paper scraps on his sleeves with a calm expression.
"It's all relatively unpopular information. You won't understand it even if I tell you. Well, thank you for today. You can go home."
"..."
Is there anyone who wants to get rid of someone after taking advantage of them? !
Jiang Miaomiao had a black question mark on her face and curled her lips.
"Qi Ran, you have gone too far and burned bridges. Who said I don't understand? I know a lot."
Jiang Qiran gave Jiang Miaomiao a cool look.
"You should try to get admitted to a second-tier university first. I'm really worried that if you are such a scumbag, Gu Yichen will suddenly discover that the girls from Zhaohua University are both outstanding and beautiful."
That's right, Gu Yichen has been admitted to Zhaohua University, and if nothing unexpected happens, he will soon go to the capital of Kyushu to study.
"..."
Jiang Miaomiao successfully choked to death after hearing Jiang Qiran's words.
Woohoo, are there any such bullies?
Even if she is a scumbag, she is kind and cute, loved by everyone, and has flowers blooming like flowers, and cars like cars. Such a cute girl is rare to see in a thousand years, how could she be dumped!
Jiang Miaomiao raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Qiran's noble and cold face, and silently decided to run away.
Well, the example of being dumped before me seems to be quite tragic.
It was better for her not to bury herself in such a trap.
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"Then I'm going home. Do you want to find an hourly worker to help you clean up the house?"
Jiang Miaomiao glanced around the mess in the room and gave sincere suggestions.
Jiang Qiran looked meaningless.
"It doesn't matter, I will do it myself. You can go back."
Humph, don’t even bother to save yourself.
Jiang Miaomiao complained to Jiang Qiran silently in her heart, and then rolled away with her fingers dejectedly.
I have a lot of adults, and I will never care about someone who is lovelorn!
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After Jiang Miaomiao left, Jiang Qiran began to pack his things bit by bit.
He looked at the mess all over the room, his expression in a daze.
This is the place where he and Ye Linlang lived together.
The girl's smile seemed to be still vivid in her mind.
But in the end, what is left?
Jiang Qiran lowered his head and stared at the almost broken mobile phone he placed on the coffee table.
There were many unique memories with Ye Linlang in that phone, including her photos, her audios, and her communication records with him.
Jiang Qiran started to panic from the moment it broke. Why was there no backup in the computer?
Sometimes Jiang Qiran doesn't understand what's the use of keeping these memories. He's just like a drowning traveler in the sea, holding on to a piece of driftwood in vain and refusing to let go.
If Jiang Miaomiao knew that the so-called "academic materials" Jiang Qiran said were all lies used to fool her, she would probably be so angry that she would come back and beat Jiang Qiran.
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About two hours later, the things in the room were basically cleaned up, but some cracks could still be seen vaguely on the furnishings, as if they were deliberately damaged.
The mobile phone repairman has already come over. He is an old craftsman who is almost fifty years old.
He took the toolbox with him, glanced at Jiang Qiran's shattered mobile phone parts, and frowned immediately.
"Uh... this phone was dropped too hard, and was it run over by someone? It feels like it will be very difficult to restore it to its original state. I can't guarantee that the phone can still be used..."
Just when the mobile phone repairman was in trouble, Jiang Qiran raised his eyelids lightly.
"I'm not asking you to restore this phone to like new, just to get back a few photos, especially the one I used as a screensaver."
When the mechanic saw what Jiang Qiran said, he had no choice but to nod.
"Then let me try."
"Trouble."
Jiang Qiran nodded slightly. Seeing the mechanic take out the tools and start repairing, Jiang Qiran sat aside and stared at the phone.
The master suddenly felt uncomfortable, and finally couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked.
"Brother, this phone is broken like this. Did someone drop it on purpose?"