Little Wolf Cub of the Ginger Demon King

Jiang Lai thought that he was the only one who bullied the children, but he didn't expect to be tortured by the children.

Bei Xiaowu didn't know what evil had caught him, so he stopped coming home to do his homework, and suddenly started to practice playing the trumpet.Day and night, the breath is disordered and the tune is out of tune, which makes people's cheeks sore after listening to it.

The door of the west wing room was closed tightly, the air conditioner and the fan were blowing together, and the torn plastic cover on the oil painting paper package was flying up and down.

Jiang Lai has a problem, as long as he picks up a paintbrush, he must ask for silence, even listening to music, not to mention the creaking noise coming from the next door.

Gritting his teeth, he tore off another page of drawing paper from the drawing board.The oil stains on it hadn't dried out yet, sticking together stickily.

Sherman didn't have to go to the studio to oversee the renovation today, and started tinkering with the oven he bought online early in the morning.Now, in addition to the trumpet sound that torments the ears, there is also a burnt smell that irritates the nasal cavity.

Jiang Lai was irritable and opened the wardrobe.Since Principal Liu already knew what kind of piss he was, that cute Mickey T-shirt could be put in the cold.Jiang Lai pushed aside the dress, and picked out a brown half-sleeve with deliberately ripped neckline and cuffs, just like his mood at the moment, sleepy.

After changing his clothes, Jiang Lai looked at his watch, it was only eleven o'clock.Waiting for Sherman to cook him lunch is already impossible according to the concentration of burnt smell in the air.The most important thing for him to do is not report any fantasies, and go out to look for food as soon as possible.After all, I have to go to school in the afternoon. I heard it is a routine physical examination, and I will pick up the school uniform by the way.

Jiang Lai was changing his shoes in the yard, and Bei Xiaowu's trumpet, which was completely out of tune and insisted on showing rhythmic rhythms, started a new round of bombing.

Xue Man came out of the kitchen with two pieces of burnt bread, and smiled at Jiang Lai embarrassedly.

"Try it?" she asked tentatively.

After Jiang Lai put on his shoes, he stretched his neck and took a look. The two black things spread out on the plate were even weirder than he imagined.

"Hey," Jiang Lai smiled, showing his beautiful big white teeth, "I'll taste it if you give me the money."

"Go!" Sherman hit him.

Jiang Lai's hand was still stretched out: "Now I have to give it if I try it or not. I will go out for the meal money."

Xue Man sighed, handed the plate to Jiang Lai like a baby, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and transferred 100 yuan to Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai returned the plate, took out the mobile phone to collect the red envelope, and felt that the red envelope was a bit dry when it arrived, so he curled his lips: "That's all?"

"Everything is enough for one person." Xue Man hummed, blowing on two lumps of black coal, swiping open his phone and snapping a picture.She secretly made up her mind that since she moved back, she would act like a mother, starting with providing food and clothing for her son.

Jiang Lai sighed: "All right."

This is not the first time that Xue Man has been so enthusiastic about tossing around the kitchen. It is estimated that within a few days, he will have to find excuses to let him go out to eat again.Jiang Lai is not in a hurry to ask for money.

"Zhi...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Bei Xiaowu blew to a high note, and the mother and son felt their teeth itch at the same time.

Jiang Lai went out and walked west along the alley.Now it is the end of the summer vacation, although there are not as many tourists here as in the first half month, but they are not too few, especially when it is approaching meal time, many people suddenly appear.

Jiang Lai was wandering in front of a time-honored restaurant at the entrance of the old vegetable market. He liked to eat the braised chicken and rice here.It can be seen that the store is crowded with people, and there are probably no single seats. If you want to eat, you have to share a table with others.

"Brother, please come inside." The boss stood at the cashier and greeted Jiang Lai enthusiastically while the customer was scanning the QR code.

Jiang Lai smiled, showing a slightly embarrassed expression.He has always disliked sitting and eating with strangers, especially face to face, and always felt that it would affect his performance.

"Aren't you sitting down?" Jiang Lai lined up in front of the boss's cash register, and looked inside.

"Let's try it out, the little brother at table 8 is also alone," the boss clicked on the cash register, "Is it a chicken rice and a small pickle?"

Looking back, Jiang Lai saw that there was really a person sitting at table No. 8, wearing a pure black T-shirt, with short shaved hair, and his complexion was a bit dark, but it didn't look like he was born dark, it should be the kind that was exposed to the sun.The boy lowered his head and played with his mobile phone. A cup of boiled water in front of him steamed into a mist, as if he couldn't see his facial features clearly through a layer of veil.But the figure and posture give people a lot of room for reverie.

"Can you?" The boss greeted the customers who were wandering at the door to enter, and then asked Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai swallowed dryly, his chest tightened for no reason, he forgot to breathe for a moment, and only faintly said a word: "Okay."

After paying, Jiang Lai took the receipt and moved to table No. 8 like a ghost.

The boy in the black T-shirt laid one leg flat and stepped on the pole of the small square stool beside him. Jiang Lai also liked the game he was playing.

Jiang Lai coughed: "Excuse me, is there anyone here?"

The character on the boy's phone was attacked from behind, bang bang bang, as the character swayed back and forth, Jiang Lai made up the sound in his brain.

"Oh," the boy sighed, as if he realized that there was a big living person beside him, he quickly retracted his legs, bent and pushed the stool towards Jiang Lai's feet, "No one, sit down."

Originally, there were seats for four people, but now there are only two of them, forming a diagonal.

The boy's attention was soon on the game again, and Jiang Lai kept sneaking glances at him.

Even though he had sworn that he would start over with a low-key life after entering No. [-] Middle School, he would try his best to restrain those small burrs in the past, but his hobby of looking at handsome men and handsome men might not be changed for the rest of his life.

The waiter handed over a cup of steaming white tea, Jiang Lai took it with both hands, and then glanced at the black T-shirt seemingly casually, comforting himself, if you can't change it, you can't change it, anyway, it's born like this anyway, who can fight against nature.

Just thinking about it, the meal in the black T-shirt came.The little waitress delivered it with a smile on her face, she glanced at the black T-shirt and then at Jiang Lai.Jiang Lai understood the emotion in his eyes without guessing.At present, the culture of rotten girls is popular, and some little girls can't help but feel lustful when they see two good-looking little brothers together.

Jiang Lai understands this kind of thinking, so why not himself.

Put the black T-shirt back on the phone, took out the wet towel and wiped his hands, finger by finger, carefully.

Jiang Lai held the glass of boiled water to his lips to cover it, and his eyes fell on the boy's fingers.The palm was wide and thick, with well-defined joints, and the veins on the back of the hand throbbed slightly.

The boy seemed to have noticed Jiang Lai's gaze, and turned his face to look at him.

Only then did Jiang Lai see clearly that the boy had a rough but delicate appearance, with thick and bushy eyebrows, narrow almond eyes, a characteristically raised nasal bone, and lips that were not plump but very three-dimensional.In short, it's over, it's Jiang Lai's favorite type.

"Huh?" The boy raised his eyebrows slightly, as if wondering why Jiang Lai was staring at him.

Jiang Lai is used to being thick-skinned, and it is impossible for him to be blushing. He quickly adjusted his breathing, and opened his mouth to make up a reason: "Sorry, I learned to draw, and I think your hands are very special, so I couldn't help but take a second look. .”

"Is there?" The boy was said, although he didn't know whether it was a compliment or a derogation, he still showed a kind of complacency, put down the wet wipe, looked at his hands over and over, and laughed.

He was about to die, Jiang Lai felt that his chest was becoming tighter and tighter, and there were two beautiful dimples in the black T-shirt when he smiled!

This meal was a bit tasteless, but Jiang Lai was used to it.After the boy in the black T-shirt ate the last mouthful of rice in the bowl and wiped his mouth with a tissue, Jiang Lai showed a polite and modest expression of the proprietress seeing off the guests.

The boy also smiled at Jiang Lai, got up and took out a baseball cap out of nowhere, put it on and twisted it back and forth before going out.

Jiang Lai looked at the chopsticks and dishes on the opposite side that hadn't been taken away by the waiter, and smacked his lips, the familiar heart beat the familiar feeling.Amazing, actually liking the same sex, there is really no need to rush out of the closet all over the world, it is good to take it out and touch it at any time if you hide it in your heart.He smiled and lowered his head to eat seriously.

Just after two o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Lai arrived at No. [-] Middle School, and the teachers in the medical room had already arrived.The physical examinations were numbered, coming in and out one by one, and they all passed quickly.

Jiang Lai was the last one to get off the scale, and the school doctor said to him, "Young man, you have to eat well, your weight is not up to standard."

Jiang Lai looked at the school doctor typing a few flimsy numbers on the computer, smiled and thought, there is such a mother who can't cook and always makes her son do it outside, plus she forgets the time as soon as she draws, she will never catch up The problem with the meal, if you want to gain weight, unless every meal is served by a handsome guy like noon.

The school doctor naturally didn't know what unscrupulous thoughts Jiang Lai was harboring, so he clicked the mouse to save, and pointed him to the logistics department where he needed to collect the school uniform.

The logistics department is in the semi-basement of the old teaching building. Jiang Lai walked around several times before finding it. When he entered, the boys and girls who had undergone the physical examination had already received their school uniforms and left.

Jiang Lai knocked on the door of the logistics department, and there was only a small window in the semi-basement.Light comes in from above, illuminating a small area, and then it is fully illuminated by fluorescent lamps.

"This set, 185." The logistics teacher said holding a set of dark blue rounded suits wrapped in a transparent bag.

Jiang Lai smiled, thinking that this teacher really overestimated his strength, his height can barely support a 180 model.

"Okay, I'll try." Unexpectedly, the light from the window dimmed, and a tall boy jumped out.

The boy had already changed into plaid trousers, grabbed the T-shirt off his body, unwrapped the shirt, and put it on.

Jiang Lai opened his mouth wide in surprise, what a coincidence, he really didn't expect to meet here with the black T-shirt who could share a table for lunch.

In a daze, the boy also noticed him, and laughed, the two little pears swirled deeply and looked good.Looks a little surprised too.

The boy started buttoning buttons in front of Jiang Lai, unlike others, he buttoned them slowly one by one from bottom to top.There was sunlight at the place where he was standing, and the light illuminated his wheat-colored muscles. Jiang Lai felt that he was suspected of showing off on purpose.

The boy buttoned it up, put on his coat, and his lips parted slightly: "How is it?"

Jiang Lai took a step inside, and gave a noncommittal "hmm".He really didn't dare to express his opinion, because he was afraid that if he analyzed it carefully, he would not be able to help but come up with words that were only used to describe the sculptures of the human body in the Athenian period.

The boy didn't seem to care about his opinion, he clenched his fists and bulged the muscles on his arms, and asked the logistics teacher sideways: "Teacher, is this shirt a little tight?"

"I don't have a large size anymore, let's make do with it." The logistics teacher glanced at the label and patted the boy on the shoulder, "What did you eat to grow up? You're only 17 and you're so tall."

"Okay." The boy laughed and looked around in the full-length mirror.

"Handsome?" he asked suddenly.

Jiang Lai was stunned for a long time before realizing that he was asking himself, and nodded quickly: "Handsome."

The author has something to say: Bei Xiaowu: Good job, you little nympho Jiang Lai, you've been spending time outside while I was still young!This account has to be settled carefully.