Forced to call scumbags brothers and sisters [Transmigration Book]

Yan Zhou was not used to people being so close to him, he felt a little uncomfortable when he got close, and even wanted to beat him up.

In the past, when Li Jun and Yuan Zhigao first met Yan Zhou, he liked to hang shoulders with Yan Zhou, but Yan Zhou came up with a conditional counter-elbow attack.After being attacked a few times, they consciously kept a friendly distance from Yan Zhou.

Yan Zhou didn't bother to hide it, and said directly: "I'm not very expensive in the back seat, but I just find it troublesome to take you."

Come, come, Grandpa's Tai Chi hands are pushed up again.

Xie Yao understood that it would never be possible to reach an agreement with Yan Zhou with one word.

"No trouble, no trouble, this time it's definitely not trouble. The last time was because of the heavy rain, like the day Yiping went to borrow money. How about I pay you according to the rental price? You can't even get a taxi at this gate. "

Yan Zhou didn't speak, Xie Yao followed him all the way, seeing both of them stepping out of the school gate.

"Aren't you going to take your car?"

Yan Zhou said in a cold tone: "Squad leader, did the principal listen carefully on Monday? Motor vehicles are not allowed to stop in the school."

Xie Yao blushed, oh, when he raised the flag, none of the scumbags listened carefully.

"Huh?" Xie Yao watched Yan Zhou turn to a road opposite the school, and quickly asked, "Where is this going?"

"Get the car."

Before Xie Yao could digest it, he heard a somewhat familiar voice shouting.

"Brother Zhou!"

Xie Yao followed the voice and saw a young man in a stained black T-shirt greeting them. The man's face was stained with some dirt and he was holding a pair of pliers.

Very familiar, but can't see the facial features clearly.

"Hey, you're not the one from Brother Zhou's family last time." The man wiped his face, "It's called Xie Yao! I still remember."

The one in Brother Zhou's family... This sounds strange.

Yan Zhou took a towel from the side shelf and threw it to the man. The man caught it deftly and wiped his face casually. Only then did Xie Yao recognize that it was Li Jun.

After Xie Yao said hello, he looked around the room curiously.

The size of the room is quite large, occupying three facades, with the words "Minghui Auto Parts" written on the door, besides Li Jun, there are several workers in the store, and there are circles of tires stacked on the corner of the wall, on the shelf. There are various maintenance equipment and engine oil.

"The car is behind the house, it has been rebuilt for you!"

"Thank you." Yan Zhou took two steps back, and suddenly remembered something, "Borrow another helmet?"

Li Jun was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask stupidly why he needed two helmets, then his eyes fell on Xie Yao who was next to Yan Zhou.

Grass?This guy wants to sit on the back seat of Brother Zhou's motorcycle?

Li Jun was dumb for a while, then remembered to answer Yan Zhou: "The helmet is still in the old place."

Yan Zhou threw a helmet to Xie Yao, and pushed his motorcycle out.

Xie Yao followed up: "Hey wait, can I change my color?"

Holding the helmet given by Yan Zhou in his hand, he couldn't say a word: "This color...isn't very good."

There are several colors, and I picked a green one for him. What does it mean?

Yan Zhou, who didn't pay attention to these things at all, said, "...Go and change it yourself."

Xie Yao picked a black one and came back. Yan Zhou simply brushed back his forehead hair, and his legs were long and straight on the ground, very eye-catching.

Add ripped jeans.

It's really coquettish.

Xie Yao was afraid that he would regret stepping on him, so he quickly put on his helmet and climbed into the back seat.

Li Jun sighed on the side: "I have never seen Brother Zhou lead someone in the back seat."

Xie Yao: "Huh?"

Li Jun suddenly remembered something: "It seems that I only took it once. However, I never saw that person again."

It sounds like a horror movie.

Xie Yao couldn't help asking him: "Will I be silenced by your brother Zhou if I sit in the back seat?"

Li Jun slapped himself, and quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I said it casually, a legal society, a legal society."

"Don't listen to him." Yan Zhou looked back at Xie Yao, frowned, and said, "What's the matter with you opening it? Are you going for a ride?"

Then he raised his hand and put down the cover of Xie Yao's helmet with a clap.

Xie Yao was taken aback, and then covered his helmet silently. He was in the car and couldn't help himself.

Yan Zhou reminded him: "You don't want to..."

But before he finished speaking, a warm back was pressed against him, and Xie Yao's hand was already supporting his waist kindly, very shallow, as if a hook was gently scratching his waist.

Yan Zhou instinctively turned his elbow, but it failed because Xie Yao sat a little too far.

"Aren't you going?" Xie Yao's muffled voice fell behind his ears, as if disturbing the vibration frequency of the air inside the helmet.

Yan Zhou forced himself to remove his consciousness from his waist, looked forward, and said nothing.

"You two came together, you are really classmates, what a coincidence!" Sister Liu greeted them.

Little Sister Liu also just arrived, and saw the shop that Xie Yao and Yan Zhou entered together.

"Yan Zhou, why didn't you come to the store a few days ago?"

Yan Zhou said casually, "Well, there's something wrong."

Little Miss Liu had long been used to his character of not being willing to say anything, so she didn't ask any more questions, and turned around to call Xie Yao and his aunt.

The boss turned around and came out from behind. He was also very surprised when he saw the two of them: "We came together!"

Xie Yao smiled and said, "Why did Auntie wake up and call me over for dinner?"

"In the past two days, the store has cleared up things and made room for a few more tables, and there are many vacant seats." The boss pointed to a row of brand new seats in the corner.

"I just thought that you would either eat in the cafeteria after school, or go back and make it yourself. If a child can make something serious to eat, he might as well come to me after school."

Xie Yao thought about the big bag of instant noodles that was still at the entrance at home, and touched the back of his head: "Isn't that troublesome aunt..."

"What trouble can there be, my place is originally a place to eat."

Xie Yao picked a table and sat down, only to find that Yan Zhou had disappeared.

"Hey, Xiaoyan, tell him to stop busy." The boss turned his head and asked Xiao Liu to call out Yan Zhou, "It happened that the two children had a meal together, today I will give him a day off."

"They're all home-cooked dishes, okay?"

Xie Yao smiled: "It's all fine."

Little Miss Liu called out Yan Zhou after a while, and Yan Zhou sat down next to Xie Yao.

When the table was ready, Xie Yao was slightly stunned looking at the things on the table.

The plate closest to him was stir-fried shiitake mushrooms with green vegetables, and there was a plate of fried meat with celery on the side. The offensive taste had already spread to Xie Yao's internal organs before his nose passed.

Xie Yao felt like sitting on pins and needles, his hands trembling slightly.

Yan Zhou glanced at him, and took the meat dishes from a distance, replacing the mushrooms and celery.

"What's the matter, you still have to eat vegetables, so that the nutrition is balanced."

Xie Yao glanced at Yan Zhou gratefully, and Yan Zhou said indifferently, "He doesn't like to eat shiitake mushrooms."

"Oh, it turns out that Yaoyao hates eating mushrooms, so don't you also like celery?"

Xie Yao let out a "huh" in surprise.

The boss smiled knowingly: "It's the same as your dad when he was a child. He didn't like to eat it, and he said it was disgusting when he ate it. Your grandpa beat him a lot for this."

Xie Yao suddenly wanted to know the fake father who was connected with his fate in this script.

The boss took two bites with them and then went to the front desk to greet the guests, leaving Yan Zhou and Xie Yao to eat slowly.

"Why do you come to work, are you short of money?" asked the young master Xie who didn't eat fireworks.

Yan Zhou: "Renting a house requires money."

Xie Yao: "Won't the family give it?"

I don't know where Yan Zhou's minefield was hit by these words, he frowned suddenly, his voice became cold: "Eat well."

Xie Yao recalled the experience of going to his house before, and he understood, fearing that Yan Zhou would be annoyed, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Originally, after dinner, Yan Zhou wanted to stay and finish today's part-time job, but the boss seemed to be in a good mood today, so he just had a holiday.

After Yan Zhou explained the matter to Little Sister Liu, Xie Yao stood beside the car with his head down and played with his mobile phone when he came out.

Xie Yao looked very hot, he was raising his hand to unbutton the second button of his shirt, and then tugged at the neckline, revealing half of his collarbone that was well-proportioned.

Yan Zhou's eyes stopped for a while, then he took it back, and asked slowly: "Why, do you want me to take you back?"

"No, no, I'm coming to say hello to you." Xie Yao pointed to a small station not far from the road, "I'll just take the bus back."

Yan Zhou gave a "hmm" and lowered his head to take the car keys.

"Hey, let me buy you a drink of water, or a cold drink." Xie Yao raised his hand to fan the wind, and complained, "It's too hot today... I feel like I'm going to suffer from heat stroke."

"There just happens to be a convenience store over there, let's go?"

Xie Yao said "Let's go", the ending sound was as soft as a gust of wind, brushing against Yan Zhou's ears, a little more bewitching, as if there was no room for rejection.

It was already evening, but the summer days were long, the sun's rays had faded a lot, but the air was still filled with suffocating heat.

The sound of cicadas fell on the top of his head, one after another along with the sound of the siren. Yan Zhou curled up his fingers a little irritably, feeling a thin layer of sweat rising from his palm.

He figured he might really need a bottle of ice water.

They walked into the end of the alley, and there was a rush of footsteps behind them.Xie Yao turned around, but saw some familiar faces.

Guo Jiang took a few younger brothers and blocked them in the alley. Xie Yao was familiar with these people, except for a tall man with studs on his ear bones and a thin scar at the end of his eyes beside Guo Jiang. boys.

The boy almost glared at Yan Zhou viciously, weighed the baseball bat in his hand, then raised the stick, facing Yan Zhou.

"Yo, what a coincidence."

All of them looked unkind.

"Yan Zhou! I was just in time to look for you, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

"The last time you pried into my corner, plus the fight with Guo Jiang, you want to review, let's settle this account together today."

Xie Yao looked at Yan Zhou, thinking that this is some kind of Jianghu grievance involving a woman.

"Pry the corner of the wall?" Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows, "I really don't remember doing it, I'm not even sure about your name."

The man on the opposite side spat, "I advise you to have some morals, don't speak wild words all day long. We had a fight in the first year of high school, do you still remember me?"

Xie Yao remembered the first time he and Guo Jiang fought, and seemed to have mentioned it.

Yan Zhou snorted lightly: "Why should I remember you? What are you?"

The veins on Xiang Ming's forehead suddenly popped up, and he tightened his grip on the baseball bat in his hand.

"Brother Xiang, don't talk to them." Guo Jiang tugged on Xiang Ming's coat, and reminded him in a low voice, "This mouth is better than the first one, and it will be a disadvantage if you tell them too much."

Xiang Ming gritted his back molars, and said harshly, "I don't remember me, should I know You Jingyi?!"

This name is so familiar, especially... Jingyi?

Grass, isn't this the heroine in the script?