Chapter 34

The boy's voice was a bit loud, and Jing Yuwen could probably hear what he said.

"Jiajia, it was my fault before, I beg you, forgive me, stay with me, let's go to college together, okay? Don't restrain your heart, okay?"

Jing Yuwen snorted coldly, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, stepped up his pace, and walked towards a man and a woman, he turned on the camera and faced the two of them.

Seeing this, Zhou Hong was about to take a step, but was stopped by Xiang Siye: "No, he can."

Zhou Hong didn't understand Xiang Siye's approach, but he could only walk slowly with him.

"Hey, Zhao Gan has saved all sentient beings."

Fan Jia shouted, "Jing Yuwen! Zhao Gan, let go! Let go!"

Then he tried his best to break free from Zhao Gan's hand, but he couldn't.

Jing Yuwen took a photo, the screen was facing Zhao Gan, and he raised his eyebrows: "Zhao Gan, if you say this photo is sent to my mother, what will be the consequences?"

Zhao Gan grabbed Fan Jia's wrist with one hand and said, "Jing Yuwen, you mama, is it amazing to have a mother? Can you still do it on the street?"

Jing Yuwen laughed aloud: "Do you still know that this is on the street? I am a mother's treasure, and having a mother is amazing. You don't know if you don't have a mother. Do you want me to share it with you?"

He opened the phone address book and called Su Yan: "Tell me, I'm calling my mother now, how long does it take for her to find out which class you belong to?"

At this time, Xiang Siye and Zhou Hong had already arrived at Jing Yuwen's side.

Zhao Gan swallowed, and the strength in his hands decreased. Fan Jia took the opportunity to throw off his hand and ran to Zhou Hong.

Zhou Hong whispered, "Are you alright?"

Fan Jia's expression was still a little flustered: "No, it's alright."

Before Su Yan answered the phone, Jing Yuwen snorted and hung up. He put the phone in his pocket and said, "You're not leaving yet? Waiting for the students of No. 5 Middle School to come out and send you away?"

Zhao Gan put down his harsh words: "Jing Yuwen, wait!"

After saying that, the taxi left.

Jing Yuwen scolded himself, "Stupid."

Then he turned to look at Fan Jia and asked, "Is he still pestering you?"

Fan Jia pursed her lips: "Since you helped me last time, this is the first time he has come to see me."

"What the fuck..."

Jing Yuwen wanted to scold Zhao Gan for a few words, and then comforted Fan Jia, but when he thought that Xiang Siye was still beside him, he was afraid that Xiang Siye would misunderstand him again, and even the last two words "stupid" became quieter.

Fan Jia smiled: "Every time you help me, thank you, Lord Jing."

Jing Yuwen raised his hand and touched the hair on the back of his head: "It's okay."

Zhou Hong asked, "Are you going to have dinner with us?"

Fan Jia waved his hand: "No, no, I have something to do when I go home. Next time, thank you."

She said as she walked to the side of the road.

Jing Yuwen was afraid that someone would misunderstand that he was going to steal the goddess from him again, so he deliberately endured not to speak, but he didn't expect that someone didn't say a word, only Zhou Hong waved: "See you tomorrow."

"OK."

After Fan Jia took a taxi and left, Jing Yuwen raised his leg and gently pushed Xiang Siye's waist with his knee.

"Are you an idiot, you didn't say a word to others, and you didn't hurry up to save the beauty just now. Do you think this makes you look very cold and cool?"

Xiang Siye: "Huh? What can I tell her?"

Zhou Hong was puzzled: "Master Jing, what are you talking about?"

"I'll forget it if I'm mad," Jing Yuwen pinched his brows: "Da Zhou, some things are too complicated for you to understand."

Zhou Hong: ?

Xiang Siye looked up at the signal light that was about to turn green at the intersection, and said lightly, "Let's go, catch up with this green light."

The name Yushulou sounds like a very grand restaurant, but in fact it is not big, just a bungalow.

Because their dishes are delicious, many people recommend friends to eat here. Sometimes there is not enough space in the store, and the boss will open a few tables outside.

There were a lot of people at this time. When the three boys came here, the seats inside were all occupied. They could only choose an outside seat to sit down.

Jing Yuwen got the menu, ordered a few spicy dishes, he liked spicy food, and then passed the menu to Zhou Hong and Xiang Siye, took his mobile phone, and opened the dialog with Su Yan.

Jing: Mom, don't call me back, I just called casually when I was bored.

My mother: I read your Moments, there are mosquitoes in the dormitory?

Jing: Yes! It killed me!

My mother: Then wait, I will send you toilet water and mosquito coils later.

Jing: Didn't you ask my dad to bring me a bunch of them? I don't like to use them, they smell bad.

My mother: I forgot, use it, why not use it, you'll know when it's full of bites for you.

Jing: I won't tell you, I ate out with my classmates.

My mother: Eat less food outside, it is not clean, eat more food from the cafeteria.

Jing: Got it, got it, you don't want me anymore and you still care about this.

My mother: Jing Yuwen!!!

Jing: Alright, alright, mom, you're busy, my son will leave first.

Jing Yuwen just wanted to put the phone on the table. When the screen of the phone was about to rest on the table, he took it back. He always felt that the small knee-length dining table was full of grease stains, so he should keep the phone in his pocket. Better.

Zhou Hong asked, "Master Jing, Xiang Shen, would you like something to drink?"

Jing Yuwen said, "A can of Coke."

Zhou Hong asked again, "Where is Xiang God?"

Xiang Siye said lightly, "Plain boiled water."

"Okay." Zhou Hong gave the menu to the passing clerk, and said, "I've been here a few times, and the serving is a little slow."

Jing Yuwen took out a tissue and spread it on the table, put his hand on the tissue and moved his index finger up and down: "Are you in a hurry to study at night?"

Zhou Hong shook his head: "What's the rush, the guard at the north gate is very talkative, and then let us in after a few words."

Jing Yuwen turned to look at Xiang Siye, and just as he was about to ask him if he was in a hurry, he stood up with his mobile phone in his hand: "I'll go make a call."

"Oh."

Jing Yuwen kept watching Xiang Siye walk to the side of the road, and then put the phone to his ear. He made the call for about a minute. When he came back, a girl stopped in front of him. Jing Yuwen saw it at a glance. This girl wanted to strike up a conversation.

Xiang Siye tucked his phone into his shorts pocket and put his hand in his pocket. The girl was a head shorter than him. He looked down at the girl and said nothing. Shaking slightly, it looks cute, but the impatience in her eyes is out of tune with this cute little troll. In just a moment, the girl bypassed him.

This scene was also watched by Zhou Hong, hehe smiled and said: "Xiang Shen is really enlightened, he is definitely a peerless object!"

Jing Yuwen sighed: "Have a fart consciousness, he can't even find a partner, what is the best partner to talk about?"

Xiang Siye walked over and sat down, the impatience between his brows disappeared: "Brother, tell me, why is it difficult for me to find someone?"

Jing Yuwen looked at Xiang Siye.

"It's hard to find a single image of your dead image that no strangers should enter." He got up and walked behind Xiang Siye: "Why don't I help you transform it, sir?"

"Okay, come on."

Zhou Hong sat on the side, resting his chin in one hand, and looked at the two of them with a smile on his face.

Jing Yuwen rolled up Xiang Siye's left short sleeve over his shoulder, then brought a small bench and placed it by his right foot: "Come on, step on it."

Xiang Siye did as Jing Yuwen said, and Jing Yuwen took apart a pair of disposable chopsticks and handed them to Xiang Siye.

"Two fingers tucked, legs apart, elbows on knees."

Xiang Siye obediently did as Jing Yuwen said. Jing Yuwen felt that holding the cigarette in his right hand was incongruous, so he replaced the chopsticks for Xiang Siye with his left hand, and let his left arm rest on his knee.

After the action was set, Jing Yuwen ran to Zhou Hong, looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and asked, "How about Da Zhou?"

Zhou Hong: "Okay, it's really good, Lord Jing is really good, and he directly turned Xiang Shen into a street hooligan."

Jing Yuwen slapped Zhou Hong's head with a slap: "How do you talk? This is called humaneness!"

Xiang Siye maintained his movement and chuckled, but Jing Yuwen suddenly felt that he was so inexplicably good-looking now, so he took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera.

"Xiang Dog, smile again, I'll take a photo."

Xiang Siye raised the corners of his mouth, but the smile was not as natural as before, but it was still pretty.

Jing Yuwen took the photo, sat back to the original position, and said, "Okay, you can return to the original state while sending the photo to Xiang Siye."

Xiang Siye turned on his phone, saved this photo, and smiled: "I think it's good, so let's do it."

Zhou Hong said: "Master Jing did it, it's absolutely good, don't change it to God, it will be like this in the future."

Xiang Siye: "I think so too."

After these two people said this, Jing Yuwen began to be proud: "Xianggou, as long as you maintain your human appearance, I promise that you will definitely find a partner within a month, and if you can't find it, you can count me!"

Xiang Siye raised the corner of his mouth: "You said that."

Jing Yuwen pointed to himself with a thumbs up: "I said it!"

Xiang Siye got up suddenly, walked into the store, and said a few words to the boss. When he came out, he had a piece of paper and a pen in his hand. He put it in front of Jing Yuwen: "Let's make a letter."

Jing Yuwen felt that Xiang Siye was becoming more and more interesting, and he was even joking. He had to cooperate! So he left his own handwriting on this piece of paper: Jing Yuwen promised that Xiang Siye would be able to do it within a month. If you find the object, if not, count me as Jing Yuwen, and make a special basis for this - Jing Yuwen.

"Well, I've written it down, here it is for you!"

"it is good."

Zhou Hong clicked his tongue and said, "Xiang God, these days are getting more and more hopeful."

Jing Yuwen asked, "What are you looking forward to?"

Xiang Siye carefully folded the paper with Jingyu's written receipt and hid it in his pocket, then got up: "Zhou Hong shut up."

After speaking, he walked into the store and returned the pen to the boss.

Jing Yuwen wanted to ask what the two of them meant, but the clerk had already started serving the food. He touched his groaning stomach, so let's eat first.

Zhou Hong ordered a shredded potato, and Jing Yuwen took a chopstick and tasted it, it smelled of garlic.

"Da Zhou, why does this smell like garlic?"

Zhou Hong said: "It has garlic in it."

Jing Yuwen:  …

I knew wouldn't eat it.

Looking at the table full of spicy dishes, Jing Yuwen's appetite increased, he looked at Siye, this person actually ordered a bowl of white porridge?

Xiang Siye saw Jing Yuwen looking at him and said, "I want to drink."

"Oh."

Jing Yuwen didn't think much about it, after all, Xiang Siye was not easy to figure out.

After eating, a few people went back to the school, the school gate was locked, Jing Yuwen was about to go forward and show his housekeeping skills: "Let me come and act like a spoiled uncle guard."

Xiang Siye grabbed his collar from behind and pulled him back with a calm expression: "What does it look like for a boy to act like a spoiled child?"

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the uncle guard.

Jing Yuwen's heart was suddenly hit by a 10,000-point crit. Acting like a spoiled child was his forte, but he was disliked by Xianggou!

He asked Zhou Hong, "I'm not too pretentious, isn't it weird?"

Zhou Hong shrugged and said with a smile, "Master Jing, you have to understand this yourself."

Jing Yuwen:  …

The uncle of the guard quickly opened the door, and the three of them walked into the class together. When they reached the third floor, Xiang Siye suddenly stopped: "You go, I'll go to the teacher's office."

The language group is on the third floor.

Jing Yuwen: "Oh."

Jing Yuwen sat down in his seat, and soon Xiang Siye also came back with a green box of chewing gum in his hand.

Jing Yuwen asked, "Go to the head teacher's office to get some chewing gum?"

Xiang Siye shook the box: "Do you want to eat?"

Jing Yuwen was too lazy to chew: "Don't eat."

There was a lot of garlic in the shredded potatoes that Jing Yuwen ate just now, and it was pressed on the bottom of the pan. He didn't see it. He was more sensitive to garlic. Slowly, he always felt a garlic smell in his mouth, a little bit.uncomfortable.

In the evening between classes, Xiang Siye went to the toilet. Jing Yuwen felt more and more uncomfortable with the smell of garlic in his mouth. When he saw the chewing gum on the edge of Xiang Siye's table, he thought it would be better to chew one.

He reached out and took out the box of chewing gum, opened it, and found that it was not a box of chewing gum, but a box of small white pills.

The author has something to say:

The last time said wrong about Liao, gave Jing Yuwen a strawberry to Siye, hahaha.