The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Pan Shu turned around in shock.

The young man was carrying his schoolbag on one shoulder and barely raised the corners of his mouth. His long and narrow eyes were raised, and his dark eyes were staring at them quietly.There is a calmness about to come.

Pan Shu's heart skipped a beat, "Why did you come back so early today?"

Jiang Zhao put down his schoolbag and walked up to her with red eyes, "Who is he?"

Pan Shu: "Your classmate."

"Why didn't I know that I had such a classmate?" Jiang Zhao clenched his fists, his noble features showing a sense of grievance, "You let him go, sister, can you let him go?"

Jiang Zhao rarely does this.

Pan Shu was a little helpless. She turned to Jiang Chen and said, "Can you leave first? Jiang Zhao may be ill again."

"It's okay, sister."

Jiang Chen curved his lips thoughtfully, "I didn't mean to disturb my sister. I'm really sorry for causing trouble to you."

After saying that, he left.

When only Ban Shu and Jiang Zhao were left in the living room, Ban Shu sat on the sofa, picked up a sofa pillow and threw it at him, "Jiang Zhao, why are you so crazy? Have you ever driven someone away like this?" "

"I don't like him." Subconscious rejection and disgust.

Even if he doesn't even know his name.

Jiang Zhao picked up the pillows and laid them out. He rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen. His voice was low and gentle, "We'll have sweet and sour pork ribs and braised eggplant tonight."

"Oh."

Pan Shu doesn't care what she eats.

It's not like she cooks.Anyway, she doesn't mind if the food is sour.

Ever since Jiang Zhao entered elementary school, he has taken over all the housework at home.Pan Shu was very pleased that the male protagonist was not raised crookedly, and instead grew into a top ten good boy with upright roots.

The young man was tall and tall, and the dim and soft light in the kitchen shone on him, seeming to cast a hazy silhouette on him, and his profile was so handsome that it was thrilling.

Pan Shu suddenly thought of Jiang Chen again.

Suddenly he was inspired.

Jiang Chen? !

Isn't that the kid from the orphanage?

Pan Shu was still a little absent-minded until it was time to eat.

Jiang Zhao put down his chopsticks and asked her, "What are you thinking about? You eat so little."

"Oh, I was thinking about the kid during the day."

Jiang Zhao paused, pretending to be nonchalant and asked, "Do you want to fall in love?"

Pan Shu was stunned, not knowing what to say, so she responded vaguely, intending to fool him.

She has been in love a lot over the years.

But she hid it tightly, and Jiang Zhao didn't know any of it.

Who told me that the strategy target column has not been unlocked yet? Banshu doesn’t even know who the strategy target is. A boring life requires falling in love to pass the time.

Jiang Zhao's eyes were filled with a bright peach blossom color, and he said aggrievedly, "Then you want to talk to such a young person?"

"..."

Pan Shu ignored him.

The next day, an ex-boyfriend asked her to meet on the phone.

Pan Shu never looked back, but Pan Shu had a strong intuition that this cheap ex-boyfriend might be her target, so the breakup was not too ugly.

Pan Shu typed the keyboard of her phone carelessly, [Dr. Lu has so many things to do, why did he think of me? 】

After waiting for several minutes, a small red dot appeared on the chat avatar with the comment "Lu Xiyu".

Click to open.

Lu Xiyu: [There has been no surgery recently. Let’s have a meal together? 】

Ban Shu: [I declined. 】

Lu Xiyu sent two smiling emojis with little yellow faces.

Very friendly.

Pan Shu suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of her eye.Through the transparent window of the cafe, the boy was wearing the uniform of a waiter. He was tall and tall. Even the cheap clothes on him exuded an indescribable noble temperament.

It's just that the scalding coffee poured on him made him look more fragile and embarrassed.

Pan Shu frowned, pushed open the door of the cafe and walked in, hearing the customers yelling at him.

"What are you pretending to be? You look like this, and you've crawled into the beds of so many old men. Aren't you just wearing this to seduce people? You slut!"

The young man's overly handsome appearance makes it easy for him to bear such unprovoked malice.

It was as if he was born to grow in the soil of malice and was watered by malice, so he was numb to the point of freezing.

Pan Shu recalled that in the orphanage, he was wearing clean and tidy clothes, smiling shyly at her with his lips pursed, his mouth wide open, revealing a pair of clean and white baby teeth.

Ban Shu stepped forward and pulled Jiang Chen behind her, saying expressionlessly, "I have called the police, and I have recorded what you just said. Please apologize to him."

The man was frightened when he heard Pan Shu calling the police, but he still stiffened his neck and said, "Why do you want me to apologize?"

Pan Shu's patience ran out and she narrowed her eyes, "Then you can keep these words for the police."

"...Yes, I'm sorry..." The man was finally afraid. After all, he bullied the weak and feared the strong. He reluctantly apologized and ran away.

Pan Shu found an empty seat and sat down, and casually clicked on the menu with her fingertips, "You will get a commission for any cup of coffee I order."

"No." Jiang Chen pursed his lips, "I'm not a regular employee, so I don't get commission."

"Those people bully you, why don't you resist?"

The young man obediently lowered his eyelashes and said softly, "I'm used to it, it's okay."

Just a few harmless words.

He had suffered even greater malice.

Pan Shu sighed suddenly, took out a bank card from her wallet and pushed it in front of him, "There are 20 in the card, and the password is 269701. Take it and use it. You can go to school in peace and don't waste time doing these part-time jobs. "

"Sister, is she so nice to everyone?" Jiang Chen suddenly asked.

Pan Shu looked confused, "No."

She is not a money-splitting boy.

I just felt a little pity for him.

Jiang Chen did not take the card, but asked cautiously, "Is sister supporting me?"

After speaking, the young man's soft and long eyelashes trembled slightly like butterflies, and he pursed his lips shyly. On his snow-white face, the dimples on his cheeks were looming.

Pan Shu asked with half a smile, "Are you willing?"

She thought he would say he didn't want to.

But the young man was quiet for two seconds, as if he had made up his mind, and nodded gently.

How could you not want to.

He was going crazy with joy.

Pan Shu chuckled, leaned over and rubbed his soft hair, smiling lightly, "What are you thinking about? Study hard."

Jiang Chen said "Oh" a little disappointed.

He didn't ask for the card.

Jiang Chen has grown up and can make money on his own.

"Did you get adopted later?" Pan Shu was very curious.

The boy is well-behaved and docile. There should be many families who would like such a sensible and obedient child.

Jiang Chen's breath was suffocated.

He shook his head, "No, sometimes being adopted is not a good thing. Sister, not many children will be as lucky as Jiang Zhao to meet my sister."

When Jiang Chen was a child, he always felt that he was lucky every day.

He is easily satisfied.

That old drunkard might forget to hit him one day, and Jiang Chen would feel lucky.

Jiang Chen would feel lucky if he could eat some leftovers.

Even thinking about his name every day, Jiang Chen would feel like the luckiest kid in the world.

but--

Ten years later, Jiang Chen finally admitted it.

In fact, he was not lucky at all.

Truly lucky.

It's Jiang Zhao.