The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

Chapter 33


<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Noon.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Jiang Miao and Wang Xin were having lunch in the cafeteria.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Originally, Xun Liang and his girlfriend were with them, but Jiang Miao and Wang Xin couldn't stand the dog food from the couple, so they hid in a corner with their trays.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: Boss, I'm dead.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: ?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: Is it a ghost chatting with me?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: I wish I could turn into a ghost…

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Jiang Miao ate while sighing.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">If only he could really become a ghost. At least Senior Sister wouldn't be able to find him.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: It's a long story.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: So it's all of the above?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: It's much more serious than those…

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: If you have something to say, just say it. I'm busy these days.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: My secret about writing novels was exposed.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: ???

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: Your roommates found out?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: Not roommates… It's my senior sister…

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: Which senior sister?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: The one I told you about before. You even said she was the most beautiful girl in the entire school.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: Really?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: As much as I hate to admit it, it's true.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: I can't… Let me laugh first.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: Hahahahahahaha!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: Then what happened? How did your senior sister react?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: She teased me, and then I escaped. (feeling complicated.jpg)

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: Please describe the scene in detail.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: Get lost.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: What should I do now? If she tells anyone, I won't be able to show my face at school anymore.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: It's already happened. You might as well learn to enjoy it.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: Enjoy it, my ass.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: If you don't want her to tell anyone, just ask her directly. It's only keeping it a secret. It's not that hard.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: The problem is I'm too embarrassed to talk to her right now… It's so awkward!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: When she was reading my novel, she didn't know I wrote it, so she praised me a lot.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: Now that she knows I'm the author, isn't it super embarrassing?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: Going by your logic, she must be feeling embarrassed too, right?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: That's true… But I can't tell that she's embarrassed at all!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: That just means her mental fortitude is much better than yours. As long as she's not embarrassed, then you're the one who's embarrassed.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: Don't be afraid! Go for it! As long as you persevere and refuse to be embarrassed, she definitely won't be able to keep it up either.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: …

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: I really want to beat you up right now.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: I've done my best to give you advice, and that's how you repay my kindness?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: Thank you so much, really.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: If you're too scared to say it yourself, I'll help you. I know Su Huaizhou.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: Uh… Forget it…

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: Speaking of which, Boss, are you still busy? Do you still want to meet up?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: I've been very busy lately. If you want to meet, you'll have to wait until after your military training ends.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: Okay, but I don't really feel like meeting you anymore.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: ???

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: What do you mean? Got tired of the old and like the new? Now that you have your senior sister, you're ditching me?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: Do you really think you can compare to her?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: It's mainly because I've got a lingering fear of social death now. I really don't want anyone else at school to know about me…

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: So what if you face social death?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Congee Boss]: I suggest you get a loudspeaker, go straight to the library's rooftop, and announce to the entire school that you are Peach Jam! If you're going down, might as well go all out.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Peach Jam]: Get lost!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">After the friendly exchange with Congee Boss, Jiang Miao's complicated emotions finally eased a little.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But the thought of approaching Senior Sister in person and asking her to keep his identity as Peach Jam a secret still made him feel awkward.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">It was mainly because it was too embarrassing.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Every time he thought of Senior Sister's face, the blood-curdling experience of social death in the office would involuntarily appear in his mind.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">It made him feel goosebumps all over.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Just as he was thinking about how to solve this problem, Senior Sister sent him a message.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Zhouzhou Loves Congee]: Are you still angry?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Zhouzhou Loves Congee]: Okay, it was my fault for peeking at your monitor. Don't be angry, okay?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Zhouzhou Loves Congee]: How about a cup of boba to make up for it?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Jiang Miao: "…"

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">I'm not really angry.<spanfont-weight:" 400"=""> He sighed and thought for a moment before replying.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Miaomiao is Deep in Thought]: It's okay, no need for boba. I just hope you can help me keep it a secret and not let a third person know about what happened today.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Zhouzhou Loves Congee]: Don't your roommates know you're writing a novel?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Miaomiao is Deep in Thought]: Definitely not… Among the acquaintances I know in real life, only you know, Senior Sister…

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Zhouzhou Loves Congee]: Well, I feel quite honored.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Miaomiao is Deep in Thought]: Anyway, please don't tell anyone!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Zhouzhou Loves Congee]: No problem~

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Zhouzhou Loves Congee]: But I have a small request.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Miaomiao is Deep in Thought]:

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Zhouzhou Loves Congee]: Junior Brother, you should come back to the Political Work Group. Otherwise, I'm worried you'll stay up late writing and your body can't take it again.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Jiang Miao: "…"

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Who says I can't take it?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">How can a man say he can't do it?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">I just resigned in the morning in a high-profile manner, and now you're telling me to go back in the afternoon?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Don't even think about it!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Miaomiao is Deep in Thought]: In that case, I'll go back tomorrow.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Ahem… Let him explain.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">It wasn't that he wasn't resolute. It was just that this sweltering weather was too torturous.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">If he had been undergoing military training since the start, it would be one matter.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But after spending two days in air conditioning, the difference in temperature after returning to the military training team…

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">In short, the military training this morning made him feel like he was going to throw up.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The Political Work Group was so much better!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Free air conditioning and free computer.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Now that Senior Sister knew, there was no need to hide it anymore and be on tenterhooks all the time. Instead, it was actually quite a relief to be more open about it.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem so… bad?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Jiang Miao comforted himself with this thought, and his mood gradually brightened.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Zhouzhou Loves Congee]: That's fine. Anyway, take care of yourself. My daily spiritual nourishment relies on Peach Jam!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Fuck!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Don't mention this name to me!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Jiang Miao had just mentally prepared himself when Senior Sister made him upset again.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Miaomiao is Deep in Thought]: Senior Sister, I have one more request. Could you please not mention my pen name around me?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Zhouzhou Loves Congee]: Huh? Why not? Your pen name is quite cute.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Zhouzhou Loves Congee]: But I really didn't expect Peach Jam to be a guy!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Zhouzhou Loves Congee]: No wonder you argued so strongly back then…

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Zhouzhou Loves Congee]: Hahahahaha~ Suddenly, it feels so amusing. I didn't expect you to be such a junior brother!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">[Miaomiao is Deep in Thought]: My phone's about to die. See you later, Senior Sister.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Jiang Miao turned off his phone with a lifeless expression, not wanting to deal with the devilish Senior Sister anymore.

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