Two pots of water

"Damn it!" Jiang Chu was really not prepared at all, who would have thought that he would encounter a surprise attack when he returned to his home next shift!

His right leg was directly folded by Tan Zui, and his knee was pushed against the wall.

Jiang Chu still had two slaps on his hands, his legs hadn't been practiced systematically, so he was forced to stand alone by the golden rooster, he almost leaned against the wall, and he was busy holding the door frame backwards with one hand, and there was nothing to grasp with the other hand. He clasped Tan Zui's shoulders tightly.

"Are you sick? Let go!" Jiang Chu shook twice, gasped, "Mom's ligament is about to break!"

Tan most definitely couldn't really break the ligament to Jiang Chu, he had strength in his hand.

Seeing Jiang Chu wobbled and couldn't stand firmly, he felt the pleasure of letting out a sigh of relief, and purposely stood in front of Jiang Chu, stared at him and asked, "Are you convinced?"

"I give in to your third master! If you don't want to be beaten later, let me go!" Qin Zui felt too much pressure, and Jiang Chu couldn't help leaning back against the wall, wishing he could slap him on the head.

What a bad posture!

Heartless thing!

Tan Zui looked at him, his eyebrows twitched, he grabbed Jiang Chu's ankle and pushed it up again.

"Submit! You're my brother, okay!" Jiang Chu immediately admitted, not to mention whether the ligaments are okay, and then tore them off, and the pants will "sigh" for a while, and they will have to take turns for the next week. He has no face.

"Let go of me, baby, I'm really tearing my crotch." He patted Tan Zui's neck flatteringly.

Tan Zui lowered his eyelids, showed a slight smile of revenge, and let go of his hands, shaking out with a little complacency.

Jiang Chu grinned and rubbed the heels of his legs twice, revealing his true colors immediately.

"You are capable!" He yelled, and rushed out to grab Tan Zui's neck.

Tan Zui guessed that he had to do it, turned around to block, and the two of them almost fell into the sofa together.

After a few fights with each other, the watermelon didn't know where it rolled.

When people stay with young people, their mentality will become younger.

Jiang Chu felt that this made sense now.

After such a younger brother came to the family, let alone whether he is willing, at least he is more willing to move around after get off work.

He has lost his playfulness in the past two years. He always goes home directly after get off work, and goes directly to the company for any entertainment. When he gets home, he is exhausted. He takes a shower and lays down on the sofa and doesn’t want to move. The only exercise is ten o’clock. Later moved from the sofa to the bedroom bed.

At least now, he will fight with Tan Zui.

I will also think about taking him out to eat something else when I am fine, and thinking about what students of this age like to do.

"Are you going to start school?" He drove aimlessly on the road, thinking about what to eat, and asked Tan Zui.

"Next week." Tan Zui gave him a more definite answer.

"Oh next week." Jiang Chu nodded, thinking that today is Saturday, he said in surprise, "Then the day after tomorrow?"

Qin was silent.

Jiang Chu suddenly felt that his elder brother was a bit rough, and he and Tan Zui got along like roommates, and school would start in two days, so he didn't take him around.

"Are you hungry?" He quickly planned the arrangements for tonight, "Go buy some clothes, and then go to eat? Or go to your school to see?"

Qin made a "hmm" sound.

"Why don't you just look for a place to eat," Jiang Chu thought for a while, tapped the steering wheel twice with his index finger, "I'll take you to the street behind the school's back door."

"No. 27?" Tan Zui glanced at him.

"Ah." Jiang Chu smiled, "It was also my alma mater back then, I kind of miss it when I think about it."

Dai Qin bought clothes very quickly, even faster than buying underwear that day.

I don't know whether people rely on clothes or gold clothes, strip off Tan Zui's migrant work clothes the day he first came, and shave his head to make him look better, or whether Tan Zui's foundation is too good—what style is Jiang Chu holding on to? Let him try on the clothes, and they all look decent.

It is definitely the one that will be thrown in the school, and the little girl will hook her head and look back twice.

It's just simple casual sweatpants, with a T-shirt and a chest bag, and Qin Zui stood there with no expression on his pockets, feeling indescribable.

Unassuming, but wild enough.

Jiang Chu conveniently pulled off the backpack from the model next to him, threw it on Tan Zui's shoulder to use him as a schoolbag, and whistled in satisfaction.

I also tried the first two sets, but Jiang Chu directly skipped this step later, bought four or five sets of casual sports tops and bottoms, and bought three pairs of shoes.

Thinking about the beginning of autumn, the start of school will be in September, and the weather will be cold at any time, so I bought three coats for Qin Zui.

"Too many." Tan Zui said softly when he came out with Jiang Chu carrying the bag.

"It's not my money." Jiang Chu said casually, not intending to create an image of a good brother who would sacrifice himself too much.

Walking to the door of the store, he saw that the baseball cap on the model's head was pretty good, so he took it off to try it on himself, then put it on Qin Zui's head for a look, and suddenly said, "Have you grown taller?"

"I don't know." Tan Zui looked at him with his hat on, and his gaze seemed to be a little more flat than when he first came last week.

In adolescence, you can grow fast, and Jiang Chu was in high school every day.

The male is 23 years old. Seeing Qin Zui's high waist and long legs, he can run to 1.8 meters five at least.

Jiang Chu clicked his tongue a little unconvinced, and went back to buy two hats of the same style but different colors.

"Go shopping with new clothes?" He asked Tan Zui, turning his hat in his hand.

Tan Zui was still wearing Jiang Chu's big underpants and T-shirt. He didn't know whether he was speechless or looked at him amusedly. He just reached out to take the hat and put it on, and threw all the bags into the back row of the car.

It's really not far from Jiang Chu's home to No. 27 Middle School. At the two intersections, I reached the place before I stepped on the accelerator.

Thinking back, Jiang Chu told Qin Zui how many buses he took to go directly to the school, and the subway had to walk an intersection. When he got to the station, the school gate was not far away, and cycling was actually the most convenient.

The more he talked, the more he felt that Tan Shuman and Jiang Liantian didn't arrange Tan Zui here because the 27th High School was the focus, they came directly for him.

The couple went off together.

"Has your mother called you these few days?" Jiang Chu asked casually as he was looking for a parking place across the road as he arrived at the school.

After asking, he suddenly, abruptly, suddenly became aware of a question that is automatically ignored in modern society.

"Do you have a mobile phone?" He stared at Tan Zui.

Thinking about it carefully, from the first time I met Qin, it seems that I have never seen him take a mobile phone.

"No, yes." Tan Zui answered Jiang Chu's two questions in three words, exchanged a glance with Jiang Chu, he opened the car door and got in, adding: "I didn't bring it with me."

"Are you at home? Go back and add me on WeChat. This is No. 27 Middle School." Jiang Chu also locked the car and got out, raising his hand to gesture, "By the way, are you about seventeen or eighteen now? The ID card is the same as you." Mom seems to say something different."

"Do you always talk like this?" Qin most rarely asked him a question.

"What kind?" Jiang Chu asked him back.

"Bouncing around." Tan Zui paused for a moment, trying to come up with this description.

"Then you didn't see Da Ben, I'm still jumping on the spot, and he can finish the topic for you if he stays on the spot," Jiang Chu smiled, and put his hand on Tan Zui's shoulder, "Go on."

Qin's neck tightened in the end, thinking of the 30-second capture frame that lost power and humiliated the country, he had no choice but to lower his eyelids and pursed his lips, and followed Jiang Chu to the opposite side of the road.

No. 27 Middle School is a key high school, and it is a key high school standing in the city center, with a very small appearance.

Jiang Chu didn't realize it when he was in school, but looking back now, if he took off the nameplate at the gate, he didn't feel as grand as the kindergarten behind the community.

Originally, Jiang Chu couldn't get hooked on the students when he saw it like this, and Qin Zui didn't look like a student, and he would be stopped by the gate guard if he walked into the school.

But now it happened to be the meal time before the evening self-study, and there were people coming in and out of the campus, and they sneaked in among the students by sticking to the door.

The whole school is just that big, and there is actually nothing to do. After passing through several teaching buildings, you can walk all the way to the back door of the school.

But Jiang Chu returned to high school after many years, and it felt quite strange.

Being in the bluffing atmosphere unique to high school campuses, watching all kinds of students passing by, as well as the big boys who insist on playing ball in the pitiful little playground , It reminded him a lot of things when he was in school.

It's really green years.

"What class are you in? Are you in the queue?" He asked Tan Zui.

"Nine." Qin said after thinking about it most.

Compared with Jiang Chu's aftertaste, he was completely expressionless.

Jiang Chu took a special look, no matter whether it was at the train station, the restaurant, or the school he should be at his age, Qin Zui always had an expressionless face.

There was a hint of impatience in his expressionless face.

On the top of the whole person's forehead, he can't wait to have a few large characters: Don't recruit me.

In comparison, when the two of them were fighting and playing at home, it was the time when he was most emotional.

Jiang Chu originally wanted to ask Tan Zui how his grades were in the past, but looking at him, his energy was probably poor, so there was nothing to ask.

Since they were not interested, they didn't stay any longer at all. They beat one end of the campus and went directly to the snack street through the back door.

"What shall we eat? Barbecue?" Jiang Chu smelled all kinds of mixed aromas, and suddenly wanted to eat crayfish.

"Can you eat shrimp if you are allergic to seafood?" He turned his head and asked Tan Zui.

"Shrimp is fresh from the river, right?" The last time Tan ate shrimp was when he was a child for his birthday. His father made it at home by himself in eight lifetimes. He didn't have the slightest impression that he had any allergies at that time.

"They're all crawling in the water, and they're all ancestors in the same puddle for eight generations." Jiang Chu took out his mobile phone to check, and shook his head regretfully, "You eat skewers, I'll make two catties of hemp by myself."

He picked a restaurant according to the taste, and when he was about to go in, Tan Zui stopped him with his toes: "Go home and eat."

"What's the matter? Noodles when you get home?" Jiang Chu felt tired of noodles now thinking about it, "Hey, I haven't mentioned you yet. If you said you can cook, do you know how to cook noodles?"

"Do you want to eat barbecue?" Qin Zui directly ignored the question behind him, and slightly raised his eyebrows at Chong Jiangchu, "Want to drink and drive?"

"Also said that I was talking and talking." Jiang Chu laughed, "Drinking is not a problem, just ask a driver. Do you want to drink?"

"Can't you drink?" Tan Zui asked back again.

"Why, want to gamble again and get back the place from last time?" Jiang Chu raised his hand to greet the boss to go to Ma Xiao first, asked for a menu and threw it to Tan Zui so that he could order what he wanted.

Qin glanced at him the most, smiled and said nothing.

He picked a table and sat down. He didn't order any dishes, but first ordered two bottles of Niulanshan.