Little Wolf Cub of the Ginger Demon King

Sherman's studio was finally finished.She asked Xue Jinzhong's close friends to show the opening date, and on weekends, she took Jiang Laidang to the furniture market to buy a bunch of soft furnishings.

Sherman has shown the name of young artists to the fullest in recent years, focusing on painting career. In addition, he has been involved in many things such as kitchen, illustration, coffee, tie-dye, cloth art with 3 minutes of passion. I squeezed out all the spare time. I have applied for a driving school for almost ten years and still haven't got a driver's license.

Jiang Lai saw through that Sherman simply didn't have confidence in controlling the cold and large machines, so he sighed when he encountered things that could be done by one foot of the gas pedal in other people's house but took half a day in his own house.

The mother and son were carrying a large bag of things, and Jiang Lai was holding a one-meter-high vase in his arms.They have been standing at the gate of the home city and hailing a taxi for a long time, but there are cars coming and going in this place, either private cars or small trucks, and there is no rental at all.

"You said you, why did you use Uncle Tiangui's ready-made labor, and you insisted on pulling me over." Jiang Lai frowned bitterly.

Xue Man gently plucked a piece of down from Jiang Lai's shoulder that was stained from somewhere, and laughed: "If you haven't got your driver's license in ten years, I guess you don't want to let the little friends you grew up with know. Especially that little friend who likes to tinker with cars."

"Ha, did you admit it?" Jiang Lai smiled, put one free arm on Xue Man's shoulder, then lowered his voice, his tone was a little subconsciously coquettish, "So, Boss Xue, it's a little bit of a trip to accompany you today. Is there any service fee?"

Xue Man pouted and shook off Jiang Lai's arm, and moved a little to the side in disgust: "Yes, I will give you and Xiao Wu a big red envelope when it officially opens. But the premise is..."

Jiang Lai felt a headache when he heard that there was still a "premise", and his little tail drooped again: "What?"

"The premise is to take some time these two days, and help me clean the studio again before opening." Xue Man leaned forward again, hugging his son's shoulders affectionately.

Jiang Lai made a quick calculation in his mind, compared to pulling Sun Jing to the community study room and pulling Sun Jing to his mother's new studio, it seemed that the latter was easier to create a romantic atmosphere, so he readily agreed.

The opening is the second day of the National Day holiday in October.On the first day of the holiday, Jiang Lai called Sun Jing early in the morning to ask if he had time to come to the studio to play.

Jiang Lai didn't even think about asking himself and his target to clean up.The day before, he climbed up the wall and yelled at Bei Xiaowu, asking the children to take the initiative to gather in the studio with cleaning tools the next day.

The studio is also on Gujian Street, but it takes at least ten minutes to walk there from home.When Bei Xiaowu appeared at the door of the studio carrying a broom and bucket, Jiang Lai and Sun Jing had already arrived.

The bicycles of the two of them were parked in the small courtyard. The two bicycles were next to each other, and they looked quite affectionate.

The studio has only been ventilated for half a month after decoration, and there are some half-dried oil paintings hanging, so the room is somewhat smelly.Jiang Lai acted as a narrator to explain Xue Man's new works to Sun Jing. The door of the exhibition hall on the first floor was wide open, and when he turned around, he saw Bei Xiaowu standing in the yard.

Seeing Bei Xiaowu, Sun Jing recalled the "fight" with the children that night, and waved his arms to say hello.

Bei Xiaowu said "Hello, brother", and obediently carried the bucket to the tap in the yard to collect water.

Although there is Mrs. You in Bei Xiaowu's house to take care of the housework, but he has been able to be self-reliant since he was a child, and cleaning is quite childish for him.What's more, he was thinking about Xue Man's kindness to him, and he was also thinking about making Xue Man his new mother, so he was naturally full of energy when working.

Seeing that Bei Xiaowu was so well-behaved, Jiang Lai dragged Sun Jing upstairs.Upstairs is the classroom where Sherman is preparing to teach. There is a projection screen in the front, Sherman's easel in the middle, and a few easels scattered behind for the students to use.The lockers are in the corner, and there is a row of desks by the window.

Jiang Lai didn't tell Sun Jing that he came to do the cleaning, so Sun Jing just sat at the desk and stared at the street outside in a daze.

Jiang Lai leaned over and sat side by side with Sun Jing, and he pretended to take out a book and casually flipped through it.The sunlight in the morning was very soft, and the golden light was mixed with orange-red luster, which reflected very beautifully on Sun Jing's sharp-edged face.

Jiang Lai swallowed dryly and asked, "Why do you feel that you have something on your mind?"

Sun Jing smiled, shook her head, took the book from Jiang Lai's hand, and flipped through it: "Recently, the pressure is a bit high. The city sports meeting will start next Saturday, and the opening will be 110 hurdles. I will participate in the training camp in November, half a year. I can’t take classes in the month. In December, several courses will be tested at the same time, so I’m afraid I’ll mess it up.”

It's been a month since school started, and Jiang Lai is already familiar with the students in the class. He doesn't feel that the other sports students are under such pressure as Sun Jing.

"Are you treating yourself as an iron man?" Jiang Lai joked.

Sun Jing raised her eyebrows and smiled: "If you don't have a good foundation, you have to work hard."

"Is there any school you want to go to? It feels like you are going to Q Sports." Jiang Lai only knows that Q Sports is the most famous sports university in the country.

Sun Jing slammed the book on the table and smiled proudly: "You really guessed it right! But it's not that easy to get a Q body. Physical fitness, competition results, and cultural class scores can't be missed. My professional teacher is still interested. Send me to next year's selection for the National Games... well, it's a lot of things."

Jiang Lai was silent for a while, suddenly feeling a little guilty.I am still thinking about how to kiss me and me with others, but they keep making small abacus, and there is no self in the story.

Jiang Lai took a deep breath, looked down, and took a look at the book that Sun Jing had placed on the table just now.The edge of the red cover was slightly raised, and a small point appeared on the edge of the yellowed pages.

Almost at the same time, Sun Jing also saw the little spike protruding from the book, flipped the pages with one thumb, and pulled out the stills stuck inside with the other hand.

Jiang Lai is at war with man and heaven in his heart, knowing that the other party is working so hard for his dream, his petty love is a bit out of the question.

He had no choice but to pretend to be surprised, and sighed at the still photo that Sun Jing held at his fingertips: "Oh, why is there a photo in this book? Let me see where it came from."

There was a smile on the corner of Sun Jing's mouth, which was particularly eye-catching against the sunlight.

"This show is very popular in summer vacation, and my grandparents are chasing after it." Sun Jing said.

Jiang Lai stretched his neck and laughed: "Oh, really."

Sun Jing nodded and kept smiling, her brows and eyes were raised, she was calm and beautiful.

Jiang Lai gritted his teeth in his heart, and he became cheeky again. He finally spit out the words he had prepared before: "I heard that this drama is adapted from a novel. Have you heard of pure love novels?" ?"

Downstairs, Bei Xiaowu was carrying a bucket and splashing water to clean the yard. The back of the cartoon T-shirt was wet with sweat, and he was pouting his buttocks very seriously.

In fact, when the studio was just renovated, Xue Man had already asked someone to clean it once, and now it was just cleaning again before opening, and it was just cleaning and sweeping with a small amount of labor.

After a while, Bei Xiaowu finished cleaning the small courtyard, the exhibition halls and offices on the first floor, and came up to the second floor with a bucket.

Seeing the little boy, Jiang Lai made a grimace and turned his back.Bei Xiaowu also consciously did not bother, and took Jiang Lai and Sun Jing as the center of the circle, moving around within a radius of two meters.

Bei Xiaowu was working on his hands, and his ears were not idle. First, he hummed to the faint music coming from the street outside, and then for some reason, his attention fell on the content of the chat between Jiang Lai and Sun Jing.

Jiang Lai and Sun Jing were chatting about the corrupt drama.Sun Jing said that she had watched a few episodes. The moment the male protagonist jumped out of the Shizhang Cold Pool, another male protagonist was waiting on the bank with a sword.The two were originally going to have a bloody battle, but somehow the scene became ambiguous, with cherry blossoms flying all over the sky, and felt that the plot was very weird.

The little girls in Beixiaowu's class have been talking about this drama recently, and the discussion is quite heated.Bei Xiaowu could already guess what kind of drama it was from the girls' babbling.

Although it looks like an ordinary fantasy martial arts on the surface, in reality it is just corruption hidden everywhere.Bei Xiaowu wiped the easels one by one until he reached the one closest to Jiang Lai, looked at Jiang Lai and then at Sun Jing, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.After he calmed down for a while, he actually felt a little terrified, and the hair on his forearm, which was originally docile due to sweat, suddenly stood up vigorously.

Jiang Lai and Sun Jing sat facing each other, only a foot away from each other. They were enclosed in a frame by the ancient red window lattice, and soft love songs were heard from the street... He was so handsome, he smiled at him , he also smiled at him, the gestures of the two of them were full of tacit understanding, the scene was simply amazing.

For a moment, Bei Xiaowu felt as if someone had tapped his acupoints, and the inside of his head sparkled, as if he had opened up the second channel of Ren and Du, and understood what the girls in the class were talking about about rotten cp.Far from being two good-looking little brothers standing together, it's that they stand together in an ambiguous atmosphere, and can chat with some ordinary buddies that would never be able to say some words.

Bei Xiaowu stood there blankly, and Jiang Lai frowned when he realized it.With children around, the adults' topics obviously couldn't go deeper.Jiang Lai waved impatiently and called Bei Xiaowu to his side.

Bei Xiaowu took a small step forward and then another small step like a log.

Jiang Lai took out his mobile phone, stood up and bumped Bei Xiaowu's shoulder: "I'll add you on WeChat."

Bei Xiaowu instinctively took out his mobile phone, unlocked it and handed it over to Jiang Lai at his disposal.When Jiang Lai picked it up again, a 50 yuan red envelope was received in the WeChat chat box.

Jiang Lai nudged Bei Xiaowu: "Go downstairs and turn left at the newly opened milk tea shop, buy two and get one free, we both want the original flavor, you choose what you like..."

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