I Find Her Disgusting Chapter 128

The prospect of going out yielded no results. Yan Huirou also tactfully refused to go out with Jiang Xidai. It took a long time of coaxing her with sweet fermented rice balls before she reluctantly compromised.
But she was like a bird that couldn’t be caged. After being idle for not long, she turned her sights on another person.
Chen Cha’an yawned as she walked home from work. Before she had even left the research center, a black gun hit her in the chest.
She frowned and caught it. Just as she was about to ask who had thrown the weapon, she looked at it in her hand—eh, it was the toy gun she had given Jiang Xidai.
“Trying to fool a ghost with this broken thing.”
A familiar voice.
“Ahhh, why are you so unpredictable!”
Jiang Xidai had escaped so many times that Chen Cha’an didn’t even react to the fact that she shouldn’t be here. Anyway, as long as she didn’t actively attack her, besides drinking others’ milk tea, she hadn’t done anything terrifying, so everyone was used to it.
Chen Cha’an smiled placatingly. “After all, I can’t get a real gun. I could only find the most realistic one for you to play with.”
“Play?” Jiang Xidai said. “What’s the point of playing with this? It’s not like this Seat is bored.”
I think you’re very bored. Chen Cha’an silently complained in her heart. She quickly changed the subject. “What are you looking for me for?”
“You made a promise,” Jiang Xidai crossed her arms and walked a few steps in front of her, then stopped with a sense of pressure. “You said you would take this Seat…”
“To eat hot pot outside.”
“?”
Chen Cha’an let out a sigh of relief. “You want to eat hot pot? That’s simple, I’ll order one for you right away.”
“I mean,” Jiang Xidai emphasized her words, “to go outside, to eat hot pot.”
Chen Cha’an looked up in surprise. “No, you can’t go out.”
“You won’t keep your promise to this Seat?” Jiang Xidai glanced at her. “In the past, you know what would have happened to these people, don’t you?”
Chen Cha’an: “Wait, I don’t remember saying I’d go outside. The emphasis was clearly on the best hot pot…”
This clueless little girl seemed to want to muddle through, but Jiang Xidai was not willing to back down.
She said no more and smiled at Chen Cha’an, her eyes curving. It was such a beautiful and playful smile, yet it made Chen Cha’an’s blood run cold.
“Sis, you…”
Chen Cha’an remembered the fear of almost being strangled to death by Jiang Xidai that day.
Her cold sweat dripped. “Besides this, I can do anything. No, no, you really can’t go out. If you go out, I’m finished. I don’t want to go to jail…”
“Then do you want to just become a wisp of nothingness?” the woman asked with great curiosity.
“No, no!” Chen Cha’an immediately knelt down. “But I really can’t let you out. Besides myself, I have to be responsible for everyone. Right… although I don’t have this authority, I have another way to let you see the outside world.”
“You mean watching a film?” Jiang Xidai sneered lightly. “Boring. It’s all recorded. It’s not even certain if it’s real or fake.”
“No, no! It’s a live stream!” Chen Cha’an: “It’s real-time. Have you ever played with a live stream?”
Jiang Xidai lowered her eyes and stared at her coldly for a while. This little girl was not very bold, but she was so unwilling to let her, so it seemed that she couldn’t be forced.
Jiang Xidai thought to herself, Actually, if I explored a little, it might not be impossible for me to find an exit myself, but Yan Huirou…
Remembering what she had been nagging about recently, Jiang Xidai slowly gave up on this plan. Yan Yan looked very worried, and her body was still not well.
With no new amusement, Jiang Xidai had to settle for the second best. “No, I’ll listen to you for now.”
Chen Cha’an was relieved. Not only did she order a hot pot for her that night, but she also enthusiastically opened a live stream for her. “Look, I feel like you’ll like this. It’s an outdoor adventure theme…”
“What’s the difference between this and those recorded films?” Jiang Xidai watched for a while.
“It’s real-time,” Chen Cha’an said. “What’s shown on here is all happening right now.”
“What are these small characters floating here?”
“They’re the audience. Look here, it shows the number of people in the live stream. Some people like to talk here. Sometimes it’s interesting to read everyone’s comments.”
Jiang Xidai watched for a moment. This outdoor adventure was a bit boring. A little wind and rustling leaves would scare this person into jumping left and right.
She took Chen Cha’an’s phone and went back, wanting to see if there was anything else.
Chen Cha’an secretly tutted. So skilled, it seems she’s played with Yan Huirou’s phone a lot.
Just as Jiang Xidai was looking around with a lack of interest, Chen Cha’an said, “I have to get off work. You can go back and have Yan Yan teach you.”
“Is Yan Yan what you call her?” Jiang Xidai frowned.
“…”
Chen Cha’an: “Is it possible… that I’ve known her longer? We were in the same club in high school. I’m her senior. I know a lot about her.”
“Senior?”
Chen Cha’an said with some difficulty, “Well… in your words, it’s almost a senior sister.”
“You?”
“…What’s wrong?”
“Ridiculous. I thought you were younger than her, so short.”
“Ah, you!” Chen Cha’an’s eyes widened, about to explode. “Why are you body-shaming me!”
“Is stating a fact considered shaming?” Jiang Xidai chuckled lightly, watching the young girl’s face turn red—it seemed her defense had been broken. “So interesting.”
She threw the phone to Chen Cha’an. Her eyes moved, and at the thought of this, she asked with displeasure, “Where did you and Yan Huirou study?”
Chen Cha’an said with annoyance, “So many subjects, international language, math, comprehensive natural sciences, comprehensive humanities, machine language, medical knowledge, mental health… and a bunch of random electives. So many teachers, how can I tell you?”
Jiang Xidai didn’t quite understand these words. After all, no one had taught her to read. Most of the characters she knew were from scriptures.
“So many teachers…” she was a little surprised. “She actually learned so much?”
“Everyone has to learn. But Yan Huirou’s grades are excellent, all A’s and above. At that time—she was also a famous figure in high school.”
Jiang Xidai thought for a moment and smiled. She couldn’t quite imagine it.
After all, Yan Huirou was usually so soft-spoken, and she didn’t look like the type to be in the limelight.
Chen Cha’an was also happy to show her a photo. She still had some photos from the club on her phone.
Jiang Xidai zoomed in on the photo.
Yan Huirou, in a blue and white school uniform, was leaning against a large green tree. Her brows and eyes were curved, and she looked very youthful and vibrant, so fresh you could almost pinch water out of her.
The girl was holding a camera, halfway up. She looked surprised, as if she wanted to take a picture of the secretly-photographing Chen Cha’an, but she hadn’t had time—
This moment was captured, a wonderful and exceptionally vivid shot.
“So small,” Jiang Xidai touched her face with her fingertip, but she accidentally moved the photo away and frowned. “Hey, how…”
“It’s fine,” Chen Cha’an quickly and fawningly swiped it back for her. “Go ahead and look, look as much as you want.”
With her talking like this, Jiang Xidai felt a little uncomfortable.
Jiang Xidai pretended nothing had happened and swiped back a few more pictures, only to find that there were many more of Yan Huirou.
“Why are you always taking pictures of her? And hiding so many?” Jiang Xidai was a little unhappy.
“Taking pictures of a beautiful woman? It’s good for everyone’s eyes,” Chen Cha’an was shocked by her association. “Don’t misunderstand, we’re in the photography club.”
“Is she the only beautiful one in the world to be photographed?”
“Uh… it’s mainly because she’s quite cooperative, and her expression is very natural. You can take a picture anytime. It just accumulated, and I’ve almost taken a whole album.”
Chen Cha’an complained, “After all, I can’t stand my other friends. As soon as a camera is on them, they pout and make cute faces, or make funny faces, not at all high-class.”
Jiang Xidai still frowned.
Chen Cha’an, seeing her resentful look, quickly tried to salvage the situation. “Her temper is good and she looks so pure. The number of people who pursued her at that time was so-many, both girls and boys. You’ll be settling accounts until next year. Please don’t misunderstand me! I’ve always seen her as a little sister!!”
“Don’t be fierce with me,” Chen Cha’an took a step back. “I’ll take a set for you another day.”
“No need,” Jiang Xidai tutted, and finally let her go.
Chen Cha’an took her phone, sighed, and got off work at the speed of light.
Jiang Xidai walked through the corridor, casually taking a cup of milk tea left at the front desk by a staff member. A thoughtful child had already ordered two cups at once, and one with full sugar was specially for her.
Jiang Xidai chewed on the straw and walked all the way back to her room.
Before evening, the hot pot takeout ordered by Chen Cha’an had arrived.
Seeing that Jiang Xidai had just recovered from a serious illness, she had thoughtfully ordered a mushroom soup base.
Yan Huirou was particularly surprised to see this. She had never thought Jiang Xidai would take the initiative to eat anything else. Especially this kind of salty food.
Isn’t it “all is low-grade, only dessert is high”?
“Do you know how to eat?”
Jiang Xidai was drinking milk tea and didn’t make a sound. She came back and was fiddling with Yan Huirou’s phone, scrolling quietly.
Unexpectedly, the milk tea in her hand was naturally taken away. She didn’t notice and changed her position to play with her phone.
Yan Huirou didn’t want her to drink too much of this, because she had already had one today.
Jiang Xidai glanced at the bubbling pot base and only then realized that Yan Huirou had already helped her prepare the food and was sitting opposite her, smiling. “If you don’t use your chopsticks soon, I’ll eat yours too?”
Jiang Xidai: “I don’t eat vegetables, they’re like chewing wax.”
“What about mutton?” Yan Huirou propped her chin on her hand and asked.
“Gamey.”
“And fish slices?”
“Fishy.”
Yan Huirou sighed, turned the plate over, and knew that this hot pot would mostly end up in her own stomach. This was a shop Chen Cha’an often went to and often treated her colleagues to. I have to say, the taste was indeed not bad.
She saw Jiang Xidai quietly take back the milk tea and suddenly stopped her chopsticks. “Eat the fruit platter. Didn’t you promise me at most one a day? Hmm?”
The woman’s hand holding the milk tea paused. She nonchalantly took the fruit platter and began to poke at the cantaloupe and cherry tomatoes with a skewer. She didn’t dislike these two fruits, but she wouldn’t take the initiative to eat them. And she only ate the cherry tomatoes with preserved plums, so she was really hard to please.
Jiang Xidai browsed Yan Huirou’s phone for a long time and didn’t find any photos of her classmates—only family photos and natural scenery.
The one at the very top, and the only selfie-like photo, was still the one she had taken with her. Both of their heads had special-effect cat ears.
Only then did she turn off the screen, a hint of a smile on her face, and contentedly went to watch the live stream.
But for some reason, although she had clearly opened the same app, the content was also different from the monotonous outdoor live stream from before.
When Jiang Xidai clicked in, the phone suddenly emitted a very soulful and dynamic music. A woman was suddenly leaning forward in the live stream, winking at her, and was actually doing a sexy dance.
Yan Huirou was shaken by the music and looked up in surprise. “…What are you watching?”