The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

I got the clothes from Wen Yao.

Wen Yao lives an exquisite life, and the clothes he wears are all made of good materials, and there is a faint scent of agarwood and sandalwood on his clothes.

When he learned that Pan Shu wanted his clothes, he didn't ask anything.

After pausing for a few seconds, he just said: "He is not a good person."

"Who?"

"The one you picked up."

Pan Shu looked at him suspiciously, "How do you know?"

Wen Yao raised his lips slightly, "There is nothing in the base that I don't know."

He thought about it, smiled in a low voice, and said, "You didn't go to Shang Ting when you wanted clothes, but you went to me instead. Does that mean that in your heart, I am still more trustworthy than Shang Ting?"

"...?" I thought too much.

Pan Shu went back and gave the clothes to the young boy, "My name is Pan Shu, what is your name?"

The young boy took it obediently.

He blushed and carefully peeked at Ban Shu, "I... my name is Jiang Jie, a mustard as light as a mustard seed... but your name is much nicer than mine..."

"Your name sounds nice too."

Pan Shu touched his head and noticed that his body was a little stiff. She paused and put her hand down, "Go and change clothes."

Jiang Gai's face turned pale, he lowered his eyebrows and said slowly: "You can touch it, you can touch it. I like it very much."

"Ok, I know."

Pan Shu watched him slowly walking to the bathroom with his clothes. She lowered her eyes again, tapping her chin casually with her fingertips, her eyes showing no emotion.

Jiang Jie is thin, short, malnourished, and young, much like Xie Chen.

Wen Yao's clothes were on him.

It gives people a nondescript feeling.

Pan Shu pondered for a moment, "I'll ask Wen Yao to find some suitable clothes for you when he has free time."

"This is very good, I like it very much."

The young man raised his wet eyes and looked at Pan Shu with dependence and joy, "I never thought I could wear such comfortable clothes. Sister, I like it so much."

His words of "sister" made Pan Shu slightly dazed.

It didn't take long for Fang Han to know that Pan Shu had picked up a younger brother.

"That's strange. Why haven't I seen him in the base before?" Fang Han rubbed his chin and frowned. She turned to look at Pan Shu, "Is there anything wrong with him?"

The girl was stunned, "What's the problem?"

"It's nothing... maybe I'm overthinking it." Fang Han patted his head helplessly, "The zombie wave is getting closer and closer, I'm too nervous, hahaha."

Pan Shu also laughed.

But I was thinking in my heart, does this Jiang Gai have any secrets?

He seemed to be aware of the girl's gaze.

Jiang Gai, who was busy in the crowd, smiled shyly at Ban Shu and waved, "Sister."

Days go by like this.

The zombie wave that Fang Han mentioned never came.

The walls outside the base were built layer after layer.

Fang Han chewed the dumplings in his mouth depressedly, "Is it true that this zombie wave will never come? How can it be such a good thing?"

Pan Shu smiled and bit into the custard bun.

Fang Han looked at the more and more beautiful woman in front of him, held his chin and sighed, "I thought you were pretty enough before, but I didn't expect that you are getting more and more beautiful. I don't dare to look at you now. I'm really afraid of me." I will fall in love with you, Shushu."

"Then fall in love with me." Pan Shu blinked.

She suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Jiang Gai is still waiting for me at home, I'll go back first."

"Oh." Fang Han actually wanted to ask what Mr. Wen and Professor Shang should do, but then he thought about it. Shushu is so beautiful, and it's not surprising that so many men like her.

Let them compete on their own.

A big blessing was posted on the door.

Pan Shu opened the door and walked in. The boy was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and taking a nap.

His face has grown fleshy, his hair has become thicker and black, and his delicate facial features are slowly revealed in front of people. A pair of slender legs curled up in embarrassment, and the yellowish light shines on the bridge of his tall nose, glowing slightly.

"Sister..." he muttered.

"Aji, I'm back."

Jiang Jie's crow-feather-like long eyelashes trembled slowly, and when she saw Pan Shu, her eyes gradually brightened, "Sister!"

He wrapped his arms around the woman's slender waist dependently, and gently rubbed his cool cheek against Pan Shu's exposed collarbone, "Is it cold outside?"

"not cold."

Pan Shu chuckled and pushed him away, "Okay, don't be like a child."

Her appearance has now completely lost its youthfulness and become even more stunning.

As long as she wants.

Beauty is her invincible weapon.

Jiang Ai obediently let go of her and pulled her to sit down on the sofa, "Where is sister?"

"I went to the cafeteria with Fang Han to eat. Have you eaten?"

"Not yet, I originally planned to go with my sister." He softly arched his eyebrows, knelt on one knee devoutly, and rested his head gently on Pan Shu's thigh, "But it will be good if my sister comes back."

"elder sister."

"Ok?"

"I am."

Pan Shu was surprised, "Today is your birthday?"

Jiang Ai pinched her wrist and said, "It's okay, sister, I'm an adult now."

Ban Shu's eyebrows twitched, "What do you want to do?"

Only then did she realize that Jiang Jie's clothes had another mystery.

That's a one-piece design.

With a gentle tug, the clothes... fell off.

"You want me, sister..." The young man raised his reddish eyes. His passionate peach blossom eyes were full of strange emotions at the moment. It was like a volcano that had been accumulated for a long time and finally burst out. It was almost overwhelming.

He clung to Pan Shu.

The cold lips fell on her lips and neck without any clue.

"Ginger mustard."

Panshu pressed against his fair, beautiful and strong shoulders.

The boy's muscles are strong, but not exaggerated. They have beautiful, aesthetic lines.

Jiang Gai looked at her blankly with red eyes.

"elder sister……"

"Don't you like me..."

He asked her blankly, "I like my sister so much... Why doesn't my sister want me? Does my sister like someone else? Is it Shang Ting or Wen Yao?"

"But I don't mind..."

Pan Shu had a headache, "No, Jiang Ai, it's wrong for us to do this."

"What's wrong?"

He approached her stubbornly, and when he saw a hint of impatience flashing through her eyebrows, he swayed, his face turned imperceptibly white, and he pressed his fingertips hard.

"Okay, it's my fault. Sister, don't hate me."

He closed the clothes gently.

Pan Shu looked at him helplessly, "You misunderstood, I don't hate you...it's just too sudden."

Jiang Gai's eyes lit up, "Yes, I'm too anxious. Wait until sister is ready before you ask for me."

"..."

special.

Where did you learn this ginger mustard from?

As he gets older, Jiang Gai's facial features become more and more similar to Xie Chen's.

If it was said that only three points were similar before, now it can be called seven points.

Even Pan Shu would be in a trance sometimes.

"Sister...who are you thinking about?"