After school, Wen Shiqing was waiting at the door.

Jiang already saw the familiar license plate number, and was stunned for a few seconds before he dared to recognize it.

He was a little surprised and hurried over.

Zhang Wen, Lu Heming and Monk Erzhang followed confusedly.

"What are you doing?" Zhang asked inexplicably: "Isn't it because you want to touch porcelain?"

Jiang Jicai didn't listen to him, his mind was full of something serious?

Otherwise, why would Wen Shiqing's car park here so well?

Usually at noon, because he won't leave school, Wen Shiqing's car won't come here either.

Thinking of this, he lightly flexed his fingers and tapped on the window glass.

Zhang Wen opened his mouth in fright from behind, while looking at Lu Heming.

That means, is Jiang Ji crazy?Pengci doesn't touch like this!

Lu Heming didn't look at him, but his eyes fell on the car, his expression was cold, he didn't know what he was thinking.

The car window lowered slowly, Wen Shiqing looked at him in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Jicai wondered: "I should ask you this."

Wen Shiqing pressed between his eyebrows, and smiled lightly: "Passing by, I wanted to bring you something."

Jiang Ji smiled with his hands behind his back: "Then we have a good understanding."

Wen Shiqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "The one next to you is your classmate."

Jiang Ji remembered that Lu Heming and Zhang Wen were still there, scratched his head quickly, and introduced: "This is Lu Heming, and this is Zhang Wen."

He pointed to the two of them respectively.

When Zhang Wen was called, he quickly came back to his senses, and nodded slightly to Wen Shiqing: "Hello, brother."

Wen Shiqing laughed, and teased: "Xiaojiang called me uncle, why Xiaojiang's classmates call me brother instead."

He crossed his hands in front of him, and it seemed that he really had nothing to do with the word "uncle".

Jiang Ji called him Uncle at first, but he just said it along with Xu Mucheng, but later he found it easy to say, so he didn't intend to change it.

Hearing it now, he felt that Wen Shiqing was connoting him.

Zhang Wen let out a cry of surprise, and said in surprise, "What? Jiang has been called uncle, brother is obviously very young."

Jiang Ji: "..."

He glanced at Zhang and asked.

Zhang Wen's eyes were fixed on Wen Shiqing, so he wouldn't be distracted by Jiang Ji.

Wen Shiqing didn't seem to understand what he meant, and with an undiminished smile, he raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Ji's head: "Xiao Jiang can be called whatever he wants."

"However..." He paused, then looked at Zhang Wen slightly apologetically, "I don't have the hobby of being someone else's brother."

Zhang Wen's face changed in an instant. He patted his head, as if he suddenly realized, and immediately bowed down to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm the one who was abrupt."

He apologized very proficiently. It was the first time Jiang Ji knew that Zhang Wen was so good at coming. He secretly looked at it and looked away.

Jiang did not pay too much attention to Zhang Wen, but slapped Wen Shiqing's disturbing hands on top of his head: "What did you bring to me? Why don't you show me?"

Wen Shiqing withdrew her hand, pressed her lips and coughed lightly: "It's not big or small."

"Since you're here, let's have a meal together." He issued an invitation.

Jiang Ji naturally would not refuse to agree, he raised his head arrogantly, seemed to hesitate for a moment, then nodded reluctantly: "That's fine."

As he spoke, he looked at Lu Heming and Zhang behind him and asked, "Go rubbing together?"

Zhang Wen was still hesitating whether to nod, but Lu Heming behind him agreed without thinking.

Zhang Wen was stunned for a moment, looked at Lu Heming strangely, and then said, "Then let's go together."

Wen Shiqing nodded: "Get in the car."

So not only Jiang Ji was added in the car, but also two other light bulbs were added.

Jiang Ji was a little curious: "Is there really nothing you want to give me?"

He leaned over curiously, shaking his head and looking suspicious.

Wen Shiqing tapped his head: "The classmate is still here, sit down."

The two in the back were too quiet, without the slightest sense of presence, Jiang had almost forgotten about it.

He hurriedly sat upright, turned his head and tried to glance behind him out of the corner of his eye, but happened to meet Lu Heming's eyes.

Jiang already felt guilty and grinned.

Who knew that Lu Heming suddenly said, "Jiang Ji, why don't you introduce the uncle next to you?"

Jiang Ji suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten to introduce him, so he hurriedly said, "His name is Wen Shiqing, you just call me Uncle Wen."

Anyway, you can't call him Brother Wen!

Jiang already secretly thought that he had never called brother Wen.

Wen Shiqing smiled and said, "Please take care of Xiao Jiang at school."

Zhang Wen interjected: "No, Jiang Ji is very nice."

Hearing her family being praised, the smile on Wen Shiqing's face naturally widened a bit.

Lu Heming was silent for a while: "So the two of you are not relatives?"

Jiang Ji groaned: "I admit it, I did it."

Lu Heming put his hands on his knees, he didn't look cramped in this closed and unfamiliar space.

"You live together now?"

It can be regarded as a private issue, but Jiang Ji didn't think it was a big deal: "Yeah, I don't feel at ease when I live outside alone."

He took out a bag of snacks from the front seat pocket and distributed them to Zhang Wen and Lu Heming.

His movements are too natural, as if these snacks are prepared for him.

Lu Heming didn't know why, so he laughed, which was somewhat inexplicable.

Jiang Ji also looked at him inexplicably.

On the other hand, Wen Shiqing, who was next to him, took the time to unpack the snack bag: "It's all what you like to eat, don't eat too much, you won't be able to eat much after a while."

Jiang already nodded, not showing any face: "You seem like a nagging little old man."

Wen Shiqing smiled: "You were by my side when I was old, so it would be nice."

Jiang Ji: "..."

He didn't know what was wrong with Wen Shiqing, so he confessed his love all of a sudden.

Isn't this the meaning of wanting to grow old with him?

Damn, he really loves me!

Jiang Ji tilted his feet in embarrassment, lightly touched Wen Shiqing's shoes, and frowned.

Wen Shiqing pretended not to see it, and let him do whatever he wanted.

Seeing that he couldn't get in, Zhang Wen simply closed his mouth silently, but his eyes looked at Lu Heming strangely.

As if sensing his gaze, Lu Heming glanced sideways slightly, those eyes were dark and gloomy, so frightened that Zhang Wen looked away with a "whoosh".

After staying for a long time, he even forgot what Lu and Ming did.

The place to eat is the barbecue restaurant ate last time. The reputation of the barbecue restaurant is not bad. It is the time to eat, and there are many people.

Book a seat in advance to avoid waiting time.

Several people went to the box on the second floor.

When Lu Heming took his seat, he glanced around slightly: "Uncle Wen doesn't look like someone who likes this kind of place."

Wen Shiqing raised his eyebrows slightly: "What kind of person?"

Lu Heming swiped the tablet to order, and smiled with lowered eyes: "It seems that we are not on the same side as us."

It's too smokey in here.

This made Jiang feel a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said, "Actually, Uncle Wen rarely comes to this kind of place. He likes to be quiet, but I like this place, so he accommodates me."

Lu Heming paused, his fingers tightened, and he smiled when he raised his head: "I think so too."

Wen Shiqing, who had listened to the conversation between the two, closed his eyes and smiled, and his eyes fell on Lu Heming who was opposite him.

The same age as Jiang Ji, the young man was upright, looking very stubborn, and he couldn't hide his hostility.

At his age, he can't be sophisticated and mature, and he can't cover his own thoughts, which just float on the surface of the water.

Wen Shiqing turned the barbecue with a tool, and put it on Jiang Ji's plate after it was cooked.

Jiang Ji just focused on eating, like a little hamster eating.

Teenagers are sometimes shrewd, and sometimes not so stupid.

However, it is probably in response to Assistant Yang's phrase "Stupid people have stupid blessings".

However, soon, Jiang found that he couldn't finish eating no matter how much he ate.

He looked at the pile of meat and fell into thought.

He glanced at the two who were still pinching the meat for him, and stopped in repeated voices: "No, no, you guys eat, I can't finish it."

Lu Heming paused with his hands caught in the air, and finally the piece of meat fell back to his own plate. Seeing that Jiang Ji seemed to be really overwhelmed, he quickly poured him a glass of Coke: "Drink some to relieve the tiredness."

Just as Jiang was about to raise his hand to pick it up, Wen Shiqing next to him suddenly raised his hand and pushed a glass of orange juice over: "Coke is not healthy."

Jiang Ji: "?"

You didn't say that before.

He didn't know if it was a problem with the magnetic field today, or something, but he didn't dare to argue with Wen Shiqing.

So, he glanced at Lu Heming who was opposite him.

Lu Heming bowed his head, fiddled with the meat on the plate with his chopsticks, absent-minded, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang already hesitated for a moment, and silently took the glass of orange juice.

I'm sorry Lu Heming, Lord is a person who forgets friends when he sees sex qwq

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down. Zhang Wen glanced at the situation and ate quietly with his head down.

After a while, Lu Heming stood up suddenly, with a stiff smile: "Then what, I have something to do at school, so I'll go back first."

It's all right, why do you want to leave all of a sudden?

Monk Jiang Ji Erzhang couldn't figure it out. He raised his head and asked, "What's the matter? Are you in a hurry? How about I go back with you?"

Lu Heming shook his head, did not give him a chance to get up, and left in a hurry: "Eat slowly."

The figure of the young man was anxious and hurried, Jiang was already a little worried, looked at Zhang and asked, "Did something happen to his family?"

Zhang Wen spread his hands: "I don't know, maybe there is something wrong."

Well, Jiang Ji couldn't ask any more questions, he was just a little puzzled, Lu Heming seemed to be really not looking well.

After the meal, the three returned to school.

Zhang Wen got out of the car first, greeted him, and trotted into the school. Only Jiang Ji and Wen Shiqing were left at the school gate.

It was a bit cold, and the wind was cold, Jiang already shivered a bit, Wen Shiqing raised his hand to straighten his scarf, gathered his clothes, and said softly, "Why don't you wear more."

Jiang already felt wronged: "Brother, I've already worn five! I'm only about to put on one military overcoat."

Wen Shiqing rubbed the tip of his nose, and said with some amusement, "It's not impossible to wear it."

Jiang already blinked: "Okay, brother Wen, you are right."

As soon as "Brother Wen" came out, Wen Shiqing paused, looked down at him, and remained silent for a while.

Jiang Ji continued to blink innocently, and knowingly asked, "Brother Wen, what's the matter with you~"

The ending was so long that Jiang had already had goosebumps all over his body.

He was about to vomit, but the next second, his brother Wen chuckled, as if extremely happy.

Wen Shiqing bent down slightly, their eyes were parallel, and their breathing was a little close.

The north wind was coming slowly, and Jiang was already a little dazed.

Wen Shiqing's voice was hoarse, and it sounded a little sexy: "Is Xiao Jiang jealous?"

Jiang already curled his lips immediately: "Why are you jealous?"

He is not jealous!

Isn't that just called brother!

"From now on, can I just let you, Xiao Jiang, be called brother?" The man's voice was coaxing, gentle as water, like a jar of old wine, so drunk that people don't know where the world is.

Although he said that he was not jealous, the temptation was too great, and Jiang already needed to be favored too much.

He couldn't help but nodded: "What you said, only I can call it."

Wen Shiqing looked into his eyes, and smiled: "Of course."

"My Xiaojiang should be the only one."

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