Jiang Yun walks in the rivers and lakes, and he is not afraid of itchy everywhere, but his ankles are his weak point.

When Zhou Die was taking the medicine, he saw that he was as shy as a little girl and couldn't stand the slight upward movement of his fingertips, so he suddenly had a wrong idea.

"Are your ankles ticklish?"

Jiang Yunbian smelled an ominous smell: "If you don't want my foot to be injured and kick you reflexively, you can try it."

Zhou Die raised his eyebrows, and raised his hands with an expression that you have the final say: "It's done, you can tie the gauze yourself."

Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, Xu Zhaoruo called at home in the morning, and went back at seven o'clock, Wen Yue was busy making moon cakes after sending people away, the kitchen was clanging and buzzing when the two went downstairs.

Wen Yue originally thought that it was better for Jiang Yunbian to rest if he was injured, but he didn't think it was a serious problem.

I agreed to help, so I won't be able to move my ankle.

Wen Yue prepared their own ingredients for the two children and asked them to sit alone.

"In the past, Xiao Die and I made our own mooncakes, which are more delicious than those sold outside." Wen Yue prepared the old molds.

Jiang Yun glanced at it. He suspected that Wen Yue had no intention of making mooncakes at all. There were rabbits and bears in the molds, but they didn't have the shape of mooncakes.

But he doesn't mind, after all, he doesn't get to eat this stuff every year, so it's quite novel to make it with his own hands all of a sudden.

"What kind of stuffing do you like to eat?" Wen Yue asked with a smile.

Jiang Yun thought for a while: "Dousha."

He glanced back at Zhou Die who was kneading the dough next door. That person was more serious about kneading dough than listening to lectures in class, as if what he was making was not dough but a scientific research project.

"You like bean paste just like Xiao Die," Wen Yue said with a smile, "Then let's just make bean paste this year. Xiao Xu said before she left that she wanted three rabbits stuffed with lotus paste."

Jiang Yun lowered his eyes, so Zhou Die likes bean paste?

Yes, this person is so sweet.

Jiang Yun made the dough into even small balls, carefully placed them on the table, and when he turned around, he saw Zhou Die, who was bitter and vengeful towards the dough.

This man is a genius, the ball of flour sticks to his hand like some kind of magic power, he struggled to squeeze out a small ball and put it on the table, it was shaking and he couldn't put it down.

Jiang Yunbian couldn't hold back: "Brother, can you even knead dough?"

Zhou Die, who was struggling with the flour, straightened his waist, turned his face away uncomfortably, and pressed the flour balls in his hand onto the board: "...Isn't that how you press it?"

Jiang Yunbian: "There is too much water."

Zhou Die added some more powder.

The batter turned out to be a dry dough again.

Jiang Yunbian felt that his hands might have the magical function of turning everything into decay: "Come on, you are precious, don't waste the ingredients."

Zhou Die thought that Jiang Yunbian was just here to find fault, but he didn't expect that he was really helping to knead the dough.

When two rows of small groups were lined up on the table, he turned to Jiang Yunbian sincerely: "You still have advantages."

"……get out."

To make stuffing and molds, Wen Yue asked the two to choose. When Jiang Yunbian was still hesitating whether the rabbit head or the bear looks better, Zhou Die put a puppy mold in front of him: "This one is suitable for you."

Jiang Yunbian: "Who are you calling a dog?"

Zhou Die's brows and eyes relaxed slightly: "I'm not scolding you."

The puppy is also quite cute, Jiang Yunbian didn't bother to argue with him, so he grabbed the cat's mold casually: "You just take this."

Wen Yue smiled and made five cats, puppies, and rabbits. When she was about to bake, Jiang Yun said, "Wait a minute."

Then he used a knife to cut one of the puppy's eyes, and cut all five of them.

"Bully puppy." He gave a thumbs up.

Wen Yue laughed so hard that she brushed it with egg wash and put it in the microwave.

During the break, Zhou Die and Jiang Yunbian stood on the balcony to enjoy the breeze.

"You're pretty dexterous." Zhou Die said.

Jiang Yun was eating candy, and the taste of grapes twirled in his mouth: "Otherwise everyone will be like you, young master of rich clothes and jade food."

Zhou Die was quiet for a while, the smile on his lips suddenly dimmed when he saw the car downstairs.

"You have to go." He said suddenly.

Jiang Yunbian, who was just about to jump out to look at the mooncakes, said, "What?"

"I have to go." Zhou Die helped him put away the things on the sofa, and carried them all on his back: "I'll take you out."

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yunbian was forcibly brought back last night, but today this person wants to drive him away. What do you mean?

What about his football?

"I'm not chasing you." Zhou Die's face was gloomy: "There's something wrong."

Ding dong.

Doorbell rang.

Zhou Die let go of his hand, his eyes darkened slightly: "It's too late now."

Jiang Yun was confused when he heard the door open.

Wen Yue came out of the kitchen, her smile stiffened slightly when she touched the person who came.

"grandfather."

Jiang Yunbian thought that something was wrong with Zhou Die's brain, and when he suddenly called his grandfather so respectfully, Wen Yue also lowered his head slightly: "Mr. Zhou."

Only then did he see the serious old man with a cane outside the door.

Besides him, there is also a bodyguard, a well-maintained middle-aged woman.

The woman has a strong aura, and her gentle eyebrows and eyes are hard to get close to even when she is smiling.

She said, "Xiao Die, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, grandpa and I miss you, so I came to pick you up."

Zhou Die was silent for a while, then stood sideways in front of Wen Yue, and shouted, "Ma'am."

The woman saw his protection, but smiled and said nothing.

Old Mr. Zhou coughed: "Call me aunt, why are you calling me madam?"

Jiang Yun frowned, taking into account the subtle changes in Zhou Die's expression... This doesn't look like a condescending young master.

Compared to that aunt, Wen Yue was like a baby bird. She lowered her head: "I want to keep Xiaodie. This kid said he wanted to go back last night. I'm sorry."

Mr. Zhou has single eyelids, and he looks very imposing when he looks at people. When he heard this sentence, he let out a sneer: "I'm afraid you won't be able to call back, so I'll come pick you up in person."

When Jiang Yunbian raised his head, he could clearly see the gloom in Zhou Die's eyes.

The contradiction is not small.

Wen Yue patted her son on the shoulder: "Well, I have nothing to do here, so you can go back first."

Zhou Die's long eyelashes drooped slightly, he responded to Wen Yue's words meekly, and followed the woman in front of him.

But before the old gentleman left, his eyes finally fell on Jiang Yunbian's body, and he looked from his hair down to his feet undisguisedly, making Jiang Yunbian feel hairy.

Tsk, is this the so-called wealthy family?

After the person left, Wen Yue's mood fell to the bottom, and she sat at the dining table as if her soul had been taken away.

Jiang Yunbian couldn't bear it: "Auntie, are you okay?"

Only then did Wen Yue remember that there were guests at home, and quickly patted her face: "No, it's fine. The mooncakes are almost ready, take them back to school."

She smiled again and went to the kitchen to do some work before packing the freshly baked animals in boxes.

When I handed it to Jiang Yunbian, I was still a little anxious, and the newly wrapped kitten was broken to the ground.

"Oh, I'm really, clumsy." Wen Yue lowered her head to pick up the broken mooncakes, but it seemed that the skin was too thin, and there wasn't even a whole one.

Jiang Yunbian couldn't bear it: "Okay, Auntie, it's okay, let's do it again."

Wen Yue looked up at him blankly for a while, then nodded: "Yes, yes, do it again..."

Zhou Die's departure had a great impact on her, Jiang Yunbian saw that she was out of control, so he had to knead the dough and adjust the stuffing again.

Wen Yue apologized slightly: "The matter about Xiao Die..."

Jiang Yun paused slightly with his fingertips, and took out another lollipop from his pocket: "Auntie, do you want to eat?"

Passed it over and found out it was mint flavor.

Wen Yue took it: "Ah, thank you."

Jiang Yun smiled: "Let's brush the egg wash, is this enough?"

His own family is a mess, so he doesn't gossip about other people's family affairs. Wen Yue seems to want to tell him because he doesn't want to talk about it and is afraid that he will worry.

But it is not necessary.

Jiang Yunbian went back to school after having dinner with Wen Yue. After all, her state was really worrying.

The school is still on vacation, and students will come back one after another tomorrow. He returned to the dormitory with three boxes of mooncakes, and sat for a while before taking out his phone to take a picture of his sister.

My sister quickly sent a bunch of pitiful emoticons.

Jiang Yunbian smiled and promised to accompany her to do the Mid-Autumn Festival next time.

The holiday passed quickly. When the students came back, half of them complained that they could not bear the end of the holiday, and the other half were afraid of resisting the final test and getting grades.

Jiang Yunbian first went to Class O to deliver Xu Zhaoruo's rabbit to her. Along the way, he was surrounded by many classmates. When he saw him calling his classmates at the door of the class, some people mustered up the courage to go up and deliver small notes.

Jiang Yunbian didn't expect that he would get something out of the mooncakes on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and was teased by her when he gave the mooncakes to Xu Zhaoruo.

As soon as he returned to the classroom, Zhou Die had already returned.

The man returned to school as if he had built his own barrier, his body was covered with incompatible buffs, and he was separated from other students by the Arctic Ocean.

Just as Jiang Yunbian was about to go over and talk to him, Xu Zhan grabbed his neck and said, "Yes, Xiao Jiang, can you deliver snacks to the girls in class O without telling me? You really don't think of me as a brother! "

Jiang Yun wanted to ask him where he got so many weird gossip, so he slapped his hand away: "Go away."

"You still don't admit it?" Xu Zhan took the small note out of his trouser pocket in an instant with quick eyesight and quick hands: "Tsk tsk, there is still a fragrance, the beauty is not shallow!"

This time, Jiang Yunbian really wanted to make his face bright red.

"Give me back."

Xu Zhan knew that he was in the wrong mood from the tone of his voice, so he quickly restrained himself from joking and put the note in his palm.

"I'll go, are you sincere? So serious."

Jiang Yunbian was annoyed: "Yeah, so don't fucking disturb my good business, get out of here."

After speaking, go back to your seat and put the small note in the chemistry book.

But all eyes were on him. Jiang Yun was embarrassed for a long time and couldn't turn his head back. He said fiercely: "Didn't you hear the self-study last night? Turn your head back for me!"

Class [-] fell silent immediately, and those who wanted to change seats all stuck their butts to the chairs, and no one dared to provoke the furious school bully.

Jiang Yun held back his evening self-study, and finally waited until the bell rang for the end of get out of class. When he turned around and asked the back table if he wanted to go back together, the back table was already empty.

It was rare for Jiang Yunbian to see a night without Kuang's evening self-study, and Zhou Diekuang disappeared.

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