CHAPTER 187 (1/2)

Collapsed God 21

J had been holding an iron box in his hand and the moment it hit the ground, the paintings inside fell out. The big movement caused the two people below to look up.

Big Jiang was surprised when he saw the same face as himself while Little Jiang greeted the other person. “Mr. J.”

They knew each other previously and Xie Xi got the clue about J from Little Jiang.

Big Jiang watched J in an alert manner but his expression naturally didn’t change. He also got up and greeted this person. “Hello.”

Xie Xi was sandwiched in the middle and wanted to hold the mother universe tightly. He shrank back from these ‘sinister evils.’

J bent over to pick up the iron box and walked down the stairs. There was an unexpected incident that caused him to have a taut face. After greeting the two people, he glanced over at Little Jiang. “I didn’t expect to meet you here.” The implication was how could the rebel leader currently be in the presidential palace?

Little Jiang was clever but he didn’t think that Mr. J’s unforgettable lover was Xie Xi! After all, according to conventional brain circuits, an emotional could only fall in love with an emotional. How could J’s lover be a rational? Therefore, Little Jiang didn’t have any doubts.

He said, “In the face of a disaster, nothing else matters.”

Xie Xi inwardly thought, ‘Yet you still care about confessing!’

J wasn’t too surprised and asked another question, “Are you an emotional?” He heard it all and there was nothing to hide.

Little Jiang was young and felt a bit embarrassed about his confession being heard by an acquaintance. He nodded. “Sorry, I lied to you before.”

He was speaking to both J and Xie Xi.

J and Xie Xi both had complicated expressions! He didn’t confess early or late, he did it right at the critical point of the universe rescue operation. What if Jiang Xie went on strike?

Fortunately, J was calmer than Xie Xi’s imagination. After all, this was Jiang Xie. Apart from the young and slightly immature Little Jiang, the other two were old foxes!

J kindly cautioned, “The president is a rational. If you confess to a ration, it is impossible to get a response.”

His words cleared a path for Xie Xi. Who knew that Little Jiang would be fearless and seriously reply, “I know but I don’t care.”

He turned to look at Xie Xi. “I just want to tell you that I like you.” The pair of indigo eyes wrapped around Xie Xi like the sea.

Xie Xi’s fake rational heart trembled.

After all, the person he loved confessed in such a straightforward and blunt manner. How could he stand it?

On the side, Big Jiang chuckled. His voice was very low and contained a hint of coolness, but it was surprisingly good. It was like beautiful snow falling lightly on the tip of the ear.

Xie Xi suddenly came to his senses. Why was Big Jiang so calm, confident and not taking it seriously? It was because…

Xie Xi’s mouth was dry. “You are still young.”

Yes, the Little Jiang in front of him was taller than President Xie but he was only 15 or 16 years old, a minor.

This was without mentioning Xie Xi’s gender. Even if he was emotional, it would be impossible for him to fall in love with a minor. It was thanks to this age problem that Big Jiang was so indifferent.

Little Jiang was young but clever. His next sentence was, “Once I am an adult, you…”

Xie Xi’s heart jumped and he was afraid of the next words. Fortunately, someone else was more afraid than him.

Big Jiang frowned and interrupted. “Don’t embarrass him. Or do you want to threaten him?”

Xie Xi couldn’t help praising in his heart, ‘Good Big Jiang!’

Little Jiang immediately cried out, “I’m not!”

Big Jiang wondered, “Then why do you want to confess now? We are going on a mission soon and how do you want him to reply to you? If he refuses, will you be angry and refuse to do the mission? If he doesn’t refuse, how can he like a child like you?”

Xie Xi understood. It was no wonder why Big Jiang had Little Jiang look at the movie. He expected that Little Jiang would ‘absorb’ the movie experience and directly confess. Unfortunately, the timing, age of Little Jiang and Xie Xi’s gender meant this confession wouldn’t have any results.

His move not only made Little Jiang frustrated but also dismissed the trick of sleepwalking while letting Xie Xi know Little Jiang’s gender. According to the rules of rational and emotional people, Xie Xi would definitely stay away from Little Jiang.

The point was that if Xie Xi had the idea of going to bed previously, he wouldn’t have it now!

Such an arrow made Xie Xi feel admiration… too sly! Was this person so happy to calculate against himself?

Who wanted to see them dig their own pits, jump into it themselves and then gloat!

In contrast, the calm J didn’t expose anything and stayed out of it.

Even if Big Jiang was like Holmes, it was impossible to guess that J and Xie Xi had such a relationship.

If Big Jiang knew, he would probably change his strategy and join forces with Little Jiang to deal with J first. After all, in every way, the threat of J was greater. The ‘old and weak’ group of Big Jiang and Little Jiang should be consistent outwardly while slowly fighting inwardly.

Xie Xi thought this and couldn’t help rolling his eyes at himself. He was now really experienced and could guess 10 moves ahead in the chess game!

Thanks to BigJiang, things barely calmed down.

Little Jiang opened his mouth, “Mr. President, rest assured that I will finish the task well.”

He didn’t mention anything else about the confession.

Xie Xi was relieved. “Good.”

He didn’t dare say anything else because he was afraid of causing a terrible chain reaction.

Big Jiang told them, “Dinner is ready. We should go eat.”

He was like the head of the household. There was no other way. He had been president and was more familiar with the presidential palace than Xie Xi.

Xie Xi didn’t forget about J. “Let’s go eat.”

J glanced at Big Jiang with obvious doubts in his heart.

Young man, there was no need to look or doubt. This person was indeed an emotional.

J couldn’t help smiling when he entered the dining room and saw the beautiful landscape painting.

This was his work. He remembered that when he created this painting, Xie Xi had accompanied him to stay in the forest for one month. They had lived in the tree house for a while.

Xie Xi had fast-forwarded through that sweet and greasy memory but his brain could keep up with a speed of light computer. He clearly saw the fast-forward and knew what J was thinking.

Xie Xi was afraid of him exposing something and smashing this barely steady thin ice.

He distracted J by saying, “Sit down.”

Then Xie Xi became aware of a more serious problem. How should he allocate seats for such a long table?

It would be fine if there were three people. Xie Xi sat at the head of the table while Jiang Xie sat on both sides of him. Now there were four people and one person was bound to be far away from Xie Xi.