picked up a little wolf dog

Chapter 43 Bullying

Ever since Jiang Peng called Jiang Tong by his first name instead of brother Jiang, Jiang Tong felt that his status as the "head of the family" was deeply threatened.

And he unilaterally felt that Jiang Peng was "conspiring against him".

However, Jiang Peng's various actions were out of passion and out of politeness, which made Jiang Tong seem a bit paranoid.

After school that day, Jiang Tong and Wu Gang walked out of the school together. Jiang Tong confided to Wu Gang: "I'm not filial, my younger brother is about to go to heaven, and he doesn't even call me brother anymore."

Ye Ran and Lu Dongchuan are now tender and affectionate, and they abuse dogs every day after school.So Jiang Tong had no choice but to reluctantly give up her beauty. Otherwise, if she walked with Ye Ran and the others, Jiang Tong would be a human-shaped light bulb.

Wu Gang has been enjoying himself recently. Fortunately, Ms. Mo is not a pestering person. As the princess in charge of the demon world, she has so many business affairs every day that she doesn't have time to spend time with Wu Gang.

Wu Gang had already learned about Jiang Peng's real identity from Ms. Mo, and said to Jiang Tong: "Brother, your younger brother is the prince of the demon world, and now he is the king of demons. Besides, you still can't tell what he means to you." ?”

Jiang Tong is a stupid idiot. He couldn't see it before. After going through so many things, Jiang Peng didn't even call his brother anymore. How could he not think too much?

The key is to think about it yourself, does Jiang Peng have that kind of meaning?

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if not.

If so, what should be done?

Jiang Tong and Wu Gang walked outside the school, saying as they walked, "I know a little bit, just a little bit. But what should I do instead?"

Now going home every day has become Jiang Tong's burden, how should I talk to Jiang Peng, with the tone of a brother, or... a lover?Fortunately, Jiang Peng is currently dealing with the development project of the wasteland in the north of the city. He is quite busy, and he doesn't have time to flirt with Jiang Tong every day.

Wu Gang gave Jiang Tong an idea: "It's still the same as before, wait for him to explain to you. I don't believe how long he can hold back—but it's hard to say about your brother, maybe he is waiting for you to speak."

"Come and leave him at will, even yell at him? — No, that's too flirtatious." Jiang Tong shook his head and denied the proposal, "It's even more impossible when I speak, As soon as I talked about emotional problems, he took the conversation away from me, as if he was afraid that I would talk again."

"Then respect each other like brothers and friends?" Wu Gang said again.

Jiang Tong still shook his head: "No, I've tried this method. Besides, people don't call me brother anymore. Why am I still pretending to be Songjiang?"

Wu Gang was amused by Jiang Tong's words, and at the same time he followed Jiang Tong's example and shook his head. He didn't know what to do about the two brothers.

Jiang Tong sighed and walked out of the school gate, Wu Gang had an idea: "Why don't you go and do a fortune telling?"

Jiang Tong originally wanted to refuse on the grounds of "spreading feudal superstition", but Wu Gang didn't allow him to speak, so he dragged him to the little blind man's fortune-telling stall, and said as he walked, "By the way, the money for the fortune-telling last time has not been given to others yet. "

Walking under the tree next to the school gate, both Wu Gang and Jiang Tong were stunned.

They saw an acquaintance, Jiang Weitao, the chairman of their student union.

Jiang Weitao stood in front of the little blind man's stall, with his hands in his pockets, like a door god.

"Senior... Okay..." Wu Gang stammered.

His senior ignored him and looked down at the little blind man.

The little blind man was still smiling slightly, which is the expression that often hangs on his face.Those eyes of the essence of the clock and heaven and earth are drooping, showing a docile look.

Wu Gang, since his impression of Jiang Weitao was still the image of an anti-superstition fighter who resolutely opposed feudal superstition and sent him to clean the northwest corner of the playground, so he naturally thought that Jiang Weitao was making trouble for the little blind man.

The little blind man helped him, and Wu Gang admired chivalry, so he patted his chest immediately and said: "Senior, this fortune teller has been setting up a stall here for a long time, and he has never done anything evil. Look..."

Before Jiang Weitao could speak, the little blind man let out a "puchi" laugh: "Look at you, you scared your classmates."

This sentence was said to Jiang Weitao, Wu Gang felt wrong when he heard this, why did he feel like they were acquaintances.

"This classmate, I remember your voice, thank you, how are you and your girlfriend?"

Wu Gang chuckled: "We are reconciled."

"That's great." The little blind man said happily.

"By the way, I'm here to give you the money from the fortune-telling last time. I was in a hurry last time, so I forgot. How much is it?" Wu Gang said a little embarrassedly.

The little blind man smiled slightly and said, "There's no need to give me the money. You've already paid me back for helping me out today."

Wu Gang insisted on giving it, but the little blind man saw that he couldn't shirk it, so he didn't ask for more, and just took 10 yuan.

After collecting the money, the little blind man raised his head and said to Jiang Weitao, "Student, do you still want to stand here? I'm going to close the stall."

Jiang Weitao didn't speak, and directly lowered his head to help the little blind man pack his things. After all, the little blind man was blind and couldn't move around. At this moment, Jiang Weitao took away all his work and sat there blankly, not knowing what to do.

This classmate Jiang Weitao, since he was a "hero" last time, has come to the little blind man's place every day, and just stopped there without saying a word.

He stood there, not to mention affecting the business, and the students didn't dare to come.

The chairman of the student union is there every day, and most of the students, like Wu Gang, feel that the little blind man has offended Jiang Weitao, so that he has to find fault with the little blind man's stall every day.

The little blind man thought so too.

As for Jiang Weitao, he is also a very eloquent leader who usually organizes student work.But his nature is actually very lazy, he can move his hands and never speak.

Because I am too lazy to talk.

But at this moment, the little blind man still couldn't figure out his temper, so he didn't know what he wanted to do. He just thought he was strange but had no evil intentions.

Jiang Weitao packed up the little blind man's "tool bag", carried it in his hand, walked around behind the little blind man, picked up the blind stick he was leaning against a tree, handed it to him, and said, "Let's go."

The little blind man took the guide stick, and just took a step, he stopped beside Jiang Tong, and said doubtfully, "You..."

Seeing that they were about to leave, Jiang Tong and Wu Gang seemed to be about to leave. Jiang Tong and the little blind man barely passed each other. When the little blind man said this suddenly, Jiang Tong was taken aback.

The little blind man swallowed the following words back, and said with a smile: "Student, if your... relatives or friends need help, you can go to Shao Guozhang. You should have met him once. ——Yes, you can pay attention Take a look at the local news tonight."

Jiang Weitao over there has long been waiting impatiently: "Let's go. ——bye, two juniors."

Jiang Tong and Wu Gang also said goodbye to Jiang Weitao, and the four walked in opposite directions.

Jiang Tong didn't understand what the little blind man meant, and didn't take it to heart.

Jiang Weitao sent the little blind man home as usual, he walked in front, and the little blind man followed, just like that day.

Arriving at the semi-subterranean door where the little blind man lived, Jiang Weitao handed the bag to the little blind man, put his hands in his pockets again, and said, "I don't call 'that classmate'."

The little blind man was taken aback, not understanding what Jiang Weitao meant.

"I told you the name, you forgot?"

Only then did the little blind man realize that he meant to call him by his name, so he immediately smiled and said, "I haven't forgotten."

Then he said his name: "Jiang Weitao."

He spoke very slowly, as if trying to make the other party hear clearly.

Jiang Weitao gave a "hmm" and was about to leave, took a step and then stopped.

Although the little blind man couldn't see, he could still hear and asked, "Why don't you go in and sit down."

"En." Jiang Weitao responded, and took the lead to enter the unit door.

The little blind man froze for two seconds before pursing his lips and following.

He seemed to know Jiang Weitao's character a little bit.

Opening the door, the semi-underground house was relatively low, and Jiang Weitao was a big man, standing in the house seemed out of place.

Since the little blind man couldn't see, his movements were also slow, but they were soft and gentle, which seemed to have a lot of fun.

If the little blind man could see, he would find that although Jiang Weitao's expression and demeanor were lazy, his eyes looked at the little blind man with great energy, chasing his movements, and refused to let go for a moment.

The little blind man tidied up the sofa that could fit two people, called Jiang Weitao to come and sit down, and asked him what he would like to eat.

"I don't want to eat anything." Jiang Weitao sat down, he said casually, and felt that the little blind man sat down beside him.

When Jiang Weitao sat down, the some-year-old spring sofa bounced violently, but the little blind man did not shake at all.

Jiang Weitao couldn't help looking at the little blind man's figure, um, thin, too thin.

"What if you don't want to eat? Your age is just the time to grow your body." The little blind man was like a kindergarten teacher, persuasive and amiable.

Jiang Weitao was unhappy, and said awkwardly, "I'm already in my junior year, not too young."

The little blind man smiled and said, "You are still a student in your junior year. Students have to eat on time, otherwise their brains will not work well. What do you want to eat?"

It's back again.

This time Jiang Weitao said, "Do you know how to cook?"

The little blind man straightened his body as if he had been insulted, and said proudly: "Of course I will, I will show you later."

Jiang Weitao didn't want him to show his skills, so he picked up his mobile phone and ordered a meal.

When Jiang Tong got home, he turned on the TV and tuned to the Lancheng local station. A TV series was playing casually on the TV. He felt bored, so he went to the kitchen to find Jiang Peng.

Sure enough, Jiang Peng was working hard in the kitchen, looking like a typical good family man.

"Come back, go wash your hands and eat."

"Where are Ye Ran and them?" Recently, the relationship between Ye Ran and Lu Dongchuan has entered an ice-breaking period, ushering in a warm sun.Jiang Tong, Jiang Peng and the two of them often eat together happily.

"out."

Ye Ran, a thousand-year-old nerd, can go out, Jiang Tong thinks that Lu Dongchuan must have used some kind of magic tricks and bewitched him.

"Really, they went out; Wu Gang also went on a date with his girlfriend, and there are only two of us left tonight."

Jiang Tong went to wash his hands while sighing, but Jiang Peng said, "It's just the two of us, isn't it good?"

Jiang Tong stopped washing his hands for a moment, alas, what is this called, it's just the two of us, of course it's fine.

He smiled and answered Jiang Peng: "Very good."

In Jiang Peng's eyes was the deep sea, Jiang Tong seemed to understand it, but he didn't seem to understand it.

Jiang Tong and Jiang Peng sat down to eat, and watched TV while eating, and the news was broadcast on TV.It is also a rare leisure time.

"What happened to the wasteland in the north of your city?"

Before Jiang Peng could answer, the news host gave the answer first: Recently, the development plan of the wasteland in the north of the city has been put on the agenda, and Mr. Shao Guozhang, a famous developer in our city, is interested in it.

The screen is a video of the wasteland in the north of the city and an interview with Shao Guozhang.In the camera, Shao Guozhang is dressed brightly, with meticulous suits and hair. He told reporters that he grew up in Longtu District when he was a child, and he has a deep affection for the wasteland in the north of the city. He is very happy to have the opportunity to develop the wasteland this time.

Jiang Tong looked at Jiang Peng, and Jiang Peng said, "That's right, that's it. Xiong Yingjun recruited a real estate developer to develop the wasteland in the north of the city. Once developed here, people will be ruined."

His tone was unprecedentedly serious.

While Jiang Tong was shocked by what the little blind man said, he was thinking about how to get Shao Guozhang to give up his plan to develop the wasteland in the north of the city.

Jiang Peng saw Jiang Tong's thoughts and said: "Shao Guozhang is a businessman, and unless he is given more benefits, it will be difficult to change. The benefits that can be brought by developing the wasteland in the north of the city are by no means what we can imagine. We are already working with Shao Guozhang approached, and the situation is not optimistic. He is a person who does not take hard things."

Jiang Tong murmured: "The fortune teller said Shao Guozhang would help me?"

He had a questioning tone, and Jiang Peng looked at him with a surprised expression.

"Are you the second generation of red?" Jiang Peng's eyes were full of longing.

"No." Jiang Tong shook his head.

"Are you the second generation rich?" Jiang Peng asked again.

"No." Jiang Tong still shook his head.

"Wash up and go to sleep." Jiang Peng instructed.

"Oh." Jiang Tong nodded this time.

In the evening, Jiang Peng went to take a shower, and not long after entering, he shouted through the door:

"Jiang Tong, come in and rub my back, I can't do it."

This kid, no matter how big or small, knows how to bully me!

Jiang Tong stared and thought, is he teasing me?

The author has something to say: Jiang Peng: Yes, that’s right!

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