You are the uncle!

Yin Tingwan supported his head with one hand, looking at Jiang Xiqiao who was working in front of the closet door with a resentful expression on his face.

"... When it was cold last night, I asked someone to hug me, and when I ran out, I immediately threw the person over the wall and ignored it, hey! Do you think such a person is quite heartless?"

Jiang Xiqiao was already very irritable looking for clothes, but when he heard what he said, he turned around and shook the white sweater he found in his hand, then folded his arms and sneered.

"You have the ability to say it again! Believe it or not, I let you go out in idle gear today?"

Yin Tingwan was as thick-skinned as a city wall. Not only was he not ashamed when he said this, but he winked at Jiang Xiqiao and teased in a slick way: "Ouch! Our Xiaohe wants to see it, so just tell me. Now, don't talk about putting it in neutral, you just want to see the vacuum, and I have nothing to say."

While speaking, he lifted the quilt and made a gesture to take off the only one on his body.

"No shame, no shame!"

Jiang Xiqiao saw that the man wanted to get serious, and instead of threatening him, he made himself blush.

Turning from embarrassment into anger, he simply threw the sweater on his face, and walked out the door quickly with a face that was about to smoke.

Yin Tingwan, whose face was smashed by the clothes, held the white sweater and lowered his head to sniff, sighing contentedly.

"Tsk, my Xiaohe's clothes smell delicious!"

Speaking of thinking about the scene last night, the corners of his mouth curled up again.

When Zhang Siyong entered the room, there was no figure of Jiang Xiqiao, only Yin Tingwan was alone in the room, holding a white sweater and smiling like a fool.

He recognized at a glance that the clothes Yin Tingwan was holding were Jiang Xiqiao's usual favorite brand.

You don't need to ask, it must be Jiang Xiqiao's clothes, no wonder this man is smiling like a fool.

Zhang Siyong snorted coldly in his heart, and leaned against the door to activate the taunting skill.

"If you don't even wipe off the puff from the corner of your mouth, it's almost dripping onto the bed!"

Yin Tingwan's heart is beautiful right now!Talking is not so clumsy anymore.

"You are envious and jealous, I don't care about you!"

When Zhang Siyong said this, he almost fell on his back in anger.

Am I envious, jealous?

When Xiao He and I were wearing a pair of pants, you didn't know where we were!

Also, what do you mean don't care about me?

How generous do you think you are?His heart is almost as sharp as the eye of a needle, so why pretend to be a prime minister!

"It's as black as a briquette, and you still wear white clothes like others!" Zhang Siyong is not a good bird, and his attack is a big move to seal his throat when he sees blood.

"What do you know? As the saying goes, one white covers all ugliness. You are white to cover up your ugliness, but I am not ugly!"

"I didn't see it! The reason is quite fresh. With your old man's appearance, I didn't lose you when I went out at night when I was young. Either the rope was tied tightly enough, or your family had enough eyes. good."

Zhang Siyong's words were stinging, and Yin Tingwan was not polite: "I'm so sorry, you really guessed wrong. When I was young, I was several shades lighter than the color I am now! When I poke at night, I look like a night pearl, unless It’s just as blind as you, otherwise it’s really not easy to lose it.”

"Have you ever seen a duck in a stew pot? All the meat is gone, and the mouth is hard! Black is black! What's the matter? Do you think you are ashamed of yourself?"

"What's there to be ashamed of me, just like my brother, that's manly. Besides, you know what, I used to be white, but later I became handsome and black." Yin Tingwan held his head up, and looked The face of your generation of civilians is too 'Sen Po' expression.

"According to the aesthetics of a pig, you are barely considered a handsome guy! I'll just calmly watch you pretend like this, don't worry about me, you can continue!" Guessing that Jiang Xiqiao is about to finish, Zhang Siyong left without saying that. up.

Don't look at Yin Tingwan's relaxed face when facing Zhang Siyong's complaints, in fact, this guy is so angry that his lungs are going to explode now.

Probably because he spent a long time in the military camp, since he was a child, his complexion was darker than that of ordinary boys.

He was pretty proud, man!Only black can be masculine!As white as wall dust, is that still a man?

This idea ran through the first 18 years of his life, until he met Jiang Xiqiao!

To be honest, Jiang Xiqiao is really white, no matter how much his whole body is exposed to the sun, he can't see a little bit of blackness, it's as white as a freshly piled snowman.

Originally, Yin Ting was standing with other people late, so he couldn't see anything, just stand in front of Jiangxi Bridge, and get a proper amount of dark chocolate and white chocolate.

And there is another problem, that is, it is not easy to wear clothes. He used to only like to wear black, but it was barely passable.

Jiang Xiqiao is just the opposite, he likes white the most.

It is often said that when you like someone, you like everything he touches.

Yin Tingwan really wanted to wear the same clothes as Jiang Xiqiao, but with his skin color and white upper body, it would be like a crow falling on a snowdrift—black and white are distinct!

Zhang Siyong is worthy of being Jiang Xiqiao's childhood friend, just this one-shot ability is enough to make Yin Tingwan depressed for a long time.

Until the first class, Yin Tingwan was as wilted as a frost-beaten eggplant. Jiang Xiqiao knew in his heart that it must be Zhang Siyong who made the noise. Thinking of the guilt of kicking his friend out yesterday, he couldn't bear to comfort him. Yin Ting is late.

However, in this world, plans can never keep up with changes.

A boy from class 11 went out and was about to go to the bathroom when he was stopped.

"Hello, can you call Jiang Xiqiao for me?"

"..."

The boy raised his head and stared dumbfounded. The girl in front of him was radiant, with almond eyes and cheeks, red lips and white teeth. As soon as he stood there, he exuded an invisible allure, which attracted the passing boys without blinking. .

"Hello?"

Probably because there was no response for a long time, the girl called again.

"Hey!...Okay, I'll call for you right now!"

The beauty grinned and said politely, "Thank you!"

The boy was directly hit by her smile, and returned to the classroom in a daze, and called someone to go. If the gravity of the earth was not strong enough, he would probably be floating when he walked.

"Jiang Xiqiao, someone is looking for you outside the door!"

Jiang Xiqiao looked at the boy who threw a word in front of him, turned around and ran out, and felt quite embarrassed in his heart.

This urine is so anxious that he helped spread the word that if there is a China Good Classmate Award, he will definitely recommend this one.

"Hi, my name is Wang Chu, Chu from Chu State, I'm in Grade 12 ([-]) class, I'm taking a cooking class recently, this is a small biscuit I made myself, I hope you like it."

Jiang Xiqiao looked at the fair-skinned, beautiful, gentle and pleasant girl, who was too shy to even speak to herself, and even the roots of her ears were dyed red, and sighed in her heart.

'The girl in front of me is just like a custom-made one, and nothing is not to my liking. If this had appeared in front of him a month earlier, maybe he would have followed it! '

Can……

He looked back at Yin Tingwan who was still sleeping, he was soaked in vinegar.

It can be foreseen that if he accepts the confession, that person will have to make a fuss out of control before it's over.

Thinking of this level, Jiang Xiqiao had no choice but to harden his heart, watching the girl plan to refuse politely.

The girl seemed to know the foresight, and before Jiang Xiqiao refused, she blushed and stuffed something into Jiang Xiqiao's hand, leaving a sentence: "Class is about to start, I'll be leaving first, see you next time." Busy away.

Holding the gift from the beautiful woman, Jiang Xiqiao stood in a dilemma, but the boys next to him cast envious glances.

He wanted to explain that he didn't intend to accept the gift, but felt that it would be too hateful, so he took the gift box and went back to the classroom.

During class, he opened the gift box and took a look.

The biscuits inside are covered with oil-absorbing paper, and the appearance is actually not very good.But pure handwork can make it like this, and the people who made it obviously put their minds to it.

Probably because of the fear of bumps and messes, the biscuits were separated by tin foil.

The Jiangxi bridge was covered, and he sighed, it was so kind, but it was a pity that he was not blessed to bear it.

After another class was over, Zhang Siyong stood in front of Jiang Xiqiao's seat.

"Do you want to go to the store?"

Jiang Xiqiao looked at Yin Tingwan in front of him, that guy was lying listlessly on the table, obviously he hadn't recovered from the shock in the morning.

He thought for a while, but still couldn't hold back, he patted Yin Tingwan on the back, and asked, "We're going to the store to buy something, is there anything we can bring along the way?"

Yin Tingwan glanced at him resentfully, then glanced at Zhang Siyong standing aside, feeling depressed again, shook his head and refused.

When Jiang Xiqiao really left, this guy couldn't sit still anymore. He tossed about in his own seat at first, and then couldn't bear it anymore, and went to the seat of Jiangxi Bridge again.

"Huh? What is this?"

As soon as he sat down on the Jiangxi Bridge seat, he saw a pink box in the table hole.

Yin Tingwan stretched out his hand to pull out the box, and looked it back and forth.He remembered clearly that he hadn't seen the box when he came in the morning.

And Jiang Xiqiao would never buy a box of this color by himself, because his least favorite color is pink.

"Hey, this is the box that Wang Chu gave you, right? Tsk, it's good to be handsome! It's only been more than a month since school started, right? The school beauties have come to give gifts in person."

Yin Tingwan was holding the box in wonder, when he heard Bagua Wang's voice coming from beside him.

"Do you know who sent this thing?" Yin Tingwan immediately pulled him over when Bagua Wang said so.

"What? You don't know about it yet?"

Gossip King looked at him curiously: "I heard from them that just now our school's newly promoted beauty came to our classroom door to give Jiang Xiqiao a gift."

Yin Tingwan shook the box, and heard the jingling of bells inside, frowning so much that he could pinch a mosquito to death, and regardless of whether it was his own, he stretched out his hand and opened the box.

"That's it?" Yin Tingwan looked at the messy biscuits in the box and said with disgust.

Gossip King leaned forward, pointed to the letters on the corner of the letterhead on the box, and said, "That's right, isn't it the initials of her name? Wang Chu."

"Which king? Which Chu?"

"Wang Xietang, the king of Yan, the charming Chu."

Yin Tingwan looked at the words 'Mountains have trees and trees have branches' written in beautiful cursive characters on the letterhead, and was so angry that he almost crushed the box in his hand.

Okay!The confession is quite elegant!Do you think I can’t understand, sir?If I don't clean up you, you don't know how to write the word reserved!

The author has something to say: the mountains have trees and the trees have branches, and the heart is happy with the king, but the king does not know it.