I treat you guys as buddies [Quick Transmigration]

As Du Jiu expected, the first time he saw him, Mr. Meng was really disgusted, and his expression was indescribable.

"Why are you looking for me?" Du Jiu didn't seem to know how sloppy she was, and deliberately rubbed her black hand on the window sill a few times.

The blue veins on Meng Sanye's forehead were throbbing, and he tried his best to keep his eyes on his face while resisting the discomfort: "Get in the car."

Du Jiu looked vigilant: "What? You want to settle the old score? The rules of the world are over, so don't play tricks!"

Third Master Meng closed his eyes: "Don't make me say it a second time."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Du Jiu immediately opened the car door and sat in: "What do you want from me?"

"Distance." Meng Sanye stretched out his hand and pointed in the air, "Keep this distance and don't exceed the middle limit."

Du Jiu turned his head and rolled his eyes: "Don't worry, I promise I won't take a step closer to you, that's fine!" Don't get close to him until the end of this show if you have the ability!

"Tell me, what do you want? Let me tell you, you should give up, Brother Gu won't like you!"

Meng Sanye answered irrelevantly: "What kind of food do you like to eat?"

Du Jiu pointed at himself with a surprised face: "You... want to treat me to dinner?" What's the matter?

"Cantonese cuisine? Jiangsu cuisine? Or Sichuan cuisine?"

The doubt on Du Jiu's face turned into deep alertness: "What on earth do you want?" After all, they are also rivals in love, so it's too strange to suddenly ask Brother Gu to dinner behind his back.

"Or do you want me to invite Gu Baiqiu together?"

Mr. Meng dispelled his worries with a simple sentence, and immediately slapped his thigh: "No need! I'll eat with you!" Eat as you please, it's no big deal, anyway, it's not him who pays, so don't eat for nothing!

With a straight face, he coughed lightly and said, "Since you begged me so earnestly, I reluctantly agreed to you." The eyes rolled, and a smirk flashed across the corner of the mouth, "I can eat whatever I want?"

Third Master Meng looked around his face: "Yes."

Du Jiu smiled instantly and rolled his eyes: "That's what you said, I want to eat crayfish, barbecue, and, um... hot pot, yes, hot pot!"

Seeing that Mr. Meng frowned, he stopped him before he could speak: "You can say whatever you want, don't go back on your word! A man keeps his word!"

The corners of Meng Sanye's lips were straightened, with a feeling of self-inflicted guilt. He wanted to repent, but when he caught the young man's sly and sly eyes, he swallowed the words and told the driver: "Do as he said. .” There was a tired and unloving sigh in the tone.

Du Jiu laughed heartily.

Of course, according to Mr. Meng's style, it was impossible to really take him to a roadside stall, and finally went to a private restaurant. According to Du Jiu's request, he was served crayfish, barbecue and hot pot - all for one person.

In order to disgust Mr. Meng, Du Jiu didn't wash his hands after the meal was ready, so he planned to put on disposable gloves and start eating.

Third Master Meng's veins burst, the fork in his hand fell to the plate with a bang, and he closed his eyes fiercely: "Go wash your hands, don't make me say it a second time!"

Seeing that he was really angry, Du Jiu stopped when it was appropriate, and stood up muttering: "I eat it myself, not you, I don't think it's dirty for you—"

Third Master Meng glanced over, he clicked his mouth shut, and went to wash his hands obediently.

After washing his hands, he found that there was an extra piece of clothing on the stool. It was a white T-shirt of the same shape as his, but the fabric was obviously much higher quality.

"Put it on." Third Master Meng nodded his chin.

Du Jiu picked it up and shook it away: "For me?" His eyes lit up when he scanned the name of the brand. He knew this brand. Several rich second generations in the class wore this brand. Every time his tablemate said it, he was envious. He didn't care about it on the surface, but he was also very envious in his heart.

But he didn't want to burden Gu Baiqiu, this T-shirt was worth several months' salary.

"Really... for me?" He asked anxiously, it was the first time he received such a valuable thing in his life, it was more expensive than the combined mobile phone and computer that Gu Baiqiu bought him, he couldn't believe it, and then A little suspicious, who would give such an expensive thing to others for no reason, it must be asking for something.

Third Master Meng looked at his dirty shirt with disgust in his eyes: "Take off that rag on your body for me, I don't want to be affected by my appetite."

Is it really just an episode of cleanliness?Du Jiu was skeptical, looked at the T-shirt and then at Mr. Meng, hesitatingly said: "You really have no other intentions? Didn't you want to bribe me to help you speak well to Brother Gu? Let me tell you, don't even think about it , I don't accept your bribe, I will never give up Brother Gu to you!"

As he said that, he still held on to the T-shirt in his hand.

"Go change it." Third Master Meng staggered his eyes and didn't want to look at him. If he looked at him a few more times, he was afraid that he would not be able to help himself. "Don't make me say it a second time."

"Okay!" Du Jiu responded with kindness, happily went to change into new clothes, and couldn't help but turn around to remind after taking two steps, "You said this sentence just now for the third time."

Mr. Meng: Bring the gun! ! !

Bodyguard A: Impulse is the devil, calm down, boss! !

Famous brands are just different. Du Jiu changed into new clothes and felt that his whole class had improved a lot, and he was also a lot handsome. He looked left and right in the mirror happily, and couldn't help but took out his phone to take two pictures. What if the boss asks him to change it back after dinner.

Back at the dining table, Mr. Meng finally showed his first smiling face after seeing him today: "Not bad."

Du Jiu was proud of being praised, and raised his chin unconsciously: "Of course!" After all, he is also a school grass!

Third Master Meng's gaze stayed on his face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth lingered for a while.

It takes a while for the hot pot to boil, so Du Jiu put on his gloves and started to eat the crayfish. Spicy crayfish, no matter how many worlds they change, they are still delicious.

He ate ten of them in one breath, hesitated, peeled off five and put them in an empty bowl, pushed them towards the opposite side, and said vaguely, "Here you are."

Third Master Meng was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows: "For me?"

A trace of awkwardness appeared on Du Jiu's face: "Yes."

Mr. Meng was obviously very surprised and looked at him again.

Du Jiu was uncomfortable seeing him, and was a little annoyed: "You can eat it if I give it to you. Why are there so many words!"

"Don't get me wrong!" He explained with his head tilted, "I just wanted to express my gratitude. Anyway, you invited me to dinner and gave me clothes. I'm not the kind of unreasonable person. Let's take one size at a time. .”

Ji Xiaojiu is reckless and has a hot temper, but it doesn't mean that he has no tutor. Perhaps because he lost his parents soon after he was born and then lost his brother, he is very lacking in love deep in his heart.

As a result, when others treated him well, he couldn't help but go back. Even if a friend just bought something for him, he would definitely remember it and buy something better to send back.

Such a personality is actually a bit of a disadvantage in social and interpersonal communication, but the environment he is currently in is relatively simple, and it is not a serious problem. Putting it on a student, at most he can only say that the child is honest.

Gu Baiqiu himself also has this kind of giving personality, so he doesn't think there is anything wrong with Du Jiu being like this.

Third Master Meng saw his true nature from this small act of his, but——

He put down the knife and fork: "Since you want to express your gratitude, shouldn't you say thank you to me?"

"I've peeled the prawns for you!" Du Jiu pointed to the bowl containing the prawns, a little puzzled, he already repaid with actions, why bother to say thank you.

Third Master Meng looked at him.

Du Jiu opened his mouth, and finally said "Thank you" quickly and awkwardly.

Third Master Meng showed a childlike satisfied expression: "Remember, for the person who gave the gift, sometimes a thank you at that time is more comfortable than what you will do later."

"Oh." Du Jiu nodded subconsciously, and after nodding, he realized that he had been educated?By the way, is it true that a big boss instills chicken soup for the soul into him?

"You don't need to say these, I know!" He said stiffly.

"Of course." Mr. Meng picked up the shrimp he had peeled, and taught by example, "I also have to say thank you, thank you."

"No need." Du Jiu murmured, and couldn't help but look at Mr. Meng with novel eyes, which was different from the big guy he thought.

Halfway through the dinner, he finally couldn't hold back and asked, "What do you want from me today?"

Third Master Meng had already eaten. Watching Du Jiu brush the hot pot, the strong smell made him a little uncomfortable, but he endured it and said, "What do you think?"

To be honest, even he himself didn't know why he came to him. It was the first time in so many years that he was able to touch someone normally. He was a little at a loss, feeling like he didn't know what to do with the other person. , couldn't help looking for the door.

Of course Du Jiu knew what it was for, but as Ji Xiaojiu, it was impossible for him to guess the truth, so he could only tentatively guess: "Do you want me to intercede with Brother Gu for you?"

Judging from what happened that day, Gu Baiqiu would definitely not talk to Mr. Meng again, so he probably wanted to help through him.

Third Master Meng didn't speak.

Du Jiu shook his head again and again, with a defensive face on his face: "Impossible! Let me tell you, this matter is absolutely impossible. Brother Gu belongs to me, and I will not give him up to you!"

"Your?" Third Master Meng leaned back with his arms folded, his eyes mocking, "Are you sure? Do you need me to call your brother Gu to confirm?"

Du Jiu was stabbed to the point of pain, and immediately taunted back: "Anyway, even if it wasn't mine, it wouldn't be yours! At most, Big Brother Gu only cares about your face, you are nothing without a face, and you also lied to Big Brother Gu , isn't it?"

Third Master Meng was not annoyed, instead he squinted his eyes and said, "Who said I will continue to pursue Gu Baiqiu?"

Du Jiu was taken aback, what do you mean?

"Can't you see?" Mr. Meng looked into his eyes, "Obviously, I'm after you."

Du Jiu choked up the trachea with a mouthful of spicy taste, and rushed straight to the top of his head, his facial features wrinkled into a ball, grabbed the cup and drank cleanly, and then suppressed the discomfort of the punch.

"What did you say?" Did he hear correctly?

Third Master Meng nodded seriously: "You heard me right, I said I want to pursue you."

"That's even more impossible!" Du Jiu stood up abruptly and slapped the table, "You give up now, I won't agree, and I will definitely never like you!"

Third Master Meng raised his eyebrows, then raised his eyes with a teasing smile, and stood up: "Okay, the treat is over, I'll take you home."

Du Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the dirty clothes, and said with a serious face: "This kind of joke must not be played casually, what if Brother Gu hears it and misunderstands it?"

Third Master Meng asked casually: "You like Gu Baiqiu that much?"

"Of course!" Mentioning Gu Baiqiu, Du Jiu's eyes lit up, "Brother Gu took care of me since I was a child, so don't mention it to me, I—" When I said this, I suddenly stopped, "I can't tell you about this." Just say, Brother Gu is good, I just know it myself."

Third Master Meng gave him a meaningful look, and didn't ask any more questions.

When the car arrived downstairs, Du Jiu waved to Mr. Meng: "Although I don't know why you invited me to dinner, but..." After a pause, "Thank you very much." Of course, the main thing is to thank you for the clothes on your body.

Third Master Meng didn't speak, but nodded slightly at him.

Du Jiu raised his chin and emphasized: "But I have to make it clear to you that it is useless for you to bribe me. I will never give up Brother Gu to you!"

Third Master Meng closed his eyes and said to the driver, "Drive."

"Ah, I almost forgot." Du Jiu poked his head in through the car window and grinned at him, "I also gave you a gift, it's in your left pocket, I hope you like it, (^_^) /~~Bye!" After saying that, he ran upstairs.

Mr. Meng was stunned for a moment, reached into his pocket, felt a piece of greasy, paused, and took it out between two fingers, only to see a greasy glove after eating crayfish presented in front of him.

Mr. Meng: Gun!give me the gun! ! !

Bodyguard A: Calm down, boss, calm down! !