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This Zhuang Weiran must have been sent by the heavens to torture him.Jiang Zhixin breathed a sigh of relief, left the supermarket and walked to the parking lot.I saw Zhuang Weiran eating ice cream leisurely.

He doesn't vent his anger, Jiang Zhixin thinks he is a very gentle person.His temper is not grumpy, compared with the rest of the team, his temper is already very good.

But now that he saw Zhuang Weiran's appearance, he wished to punch him hard on the head.This guy is really... For a moment, Jiang Zhixin didn't know what adjectives to use to describe Zhuang Weiran.He just gritted his teeth with hatred, and felt like he wanted to tear this guy apart.

"Hey, Brother Jiang!" Zhuang Weiran saw Jiang Zhixin walking towards him from a long distance, with some fine beads of sweat on his forehead.He waved at Jiang Zhixin and said, "Didn't Brother Jiang buy something? Where are things?"

Jiang Zhixin's expression became very strange in an instant, and he even began to doubt whether this was Zhuang Weiran's nature, or he was just pretending.

"In the car." Jiang Zhixin looked at Zhuang Weiran, he really didn't understand what Zhuang Weiran wanted to do.For him, Zhuang Weiran's behavior is very puzzling.Even if he knew he was putting on a show, he still didn't know it.Is it really pretending, or is he doing it in the first place.

"Ah?" Zhuang Weiran said with a look of surprise, "Brother Jiang bought it so quickly, he is indeed an athlete."

When he said this, Zhuang Weiran paused.The following sentence seems to imply that Jiang Zhixin is an uneducated person with well-developed limbs. Put everything on the car, brother Jiang is really strong."

The corners of Jiang Zhixin's mouth were twitching, and his handsome face completely changed color.Anyone who hears other people's eccentric speech will suspect that others are connoting themselves, right?

It seems that the current Jiang Zhixin is very suspicious that Zhuang Weiran is connoting himself.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Zhixin told himself in his heart, don't be angry!He smiled ugly, "It's okay."

"Have you finished eating?"

"I wanted to buy an ice cream for Brother Jiang, but I didn't know when Brother Jiang would come out. So I didn't buy it." Zhuang Weiran raised the almost finished ice cream in his hand, "I bought it in the supermarket."

The staff approached Jiang Zhixin and Zhuang Weiran, and now they were really afraid that Jiang Zhixin would punch Zhuang Weiran in the face.

Think about it, just now Jiang Zhixin went around the supermarket several times in order to find him, but he couldn't find anyone.Fortunately, this guy bought ice cream and ran to the parking lot to eat.It's just a provocation. How did this mentally handicapped behavior come about?

Jiang Zhixin took a deep breath, nodded slightly and said, "Get in the car."

Opening the car door, Jiang Zhixin didn't speak. After Zhuang Weiran finished eating, he got into the car.

He also made a fuss and said, "Brother Jiang, are you angry? Is it because you didn't eat ice cream?"

"..." Jiang Zhixin really wanted to punch Zhuang Weiran, it would be endless.

"How about I buy you an ice cream now, Brother Jiang?"

"No need." Jiang Zhixin drove seriously, while Zhuang Weiran next to him continued to babble, "Oh, brother Jiang, don't be angry. It's just an ice cream. I'll just ask brother Jiang to eat it later."

The corners of Jiang Zhixin's mouth began to twitch, is this about ice cream?It's not because the guy started messing around after entering the supermarket in the first place, and then just walked out.

After all, he was the one who resisted everything alone!

He ignored Zhuang Weiran, and just let Zhuang Weiran keep thinking about it.

After returning to the villa, he didn't look at Zhuang Weiran, but walked to the villa with his things.He took a lot of things by himself, but Zhuang Weiran walked towards the villa with empty hands.

As if none of these things were his business.

It really makes people's blood pressure soar, and I really want to ask him if he doesn't have a tutor.

Such a big person, can't even help?Jiang Zhixin probably also knew that Zhuang Weiran would definitely not help, so if he asked him to help, he didn't know how many weird words would be made.

It's also because he has a good temper and can't win Zhuang Weiran with scolding.Probably because he didn't have Zhuang Weiran's thick skin, he even suspected that Zhuang Weiran just wanted to do nothing, so he behaved like this.

Because there were too many things, Jiang Zhixin moved back to the villa after dividing up several times.

Zhuang Weiran didn't intend to help at all, but sat on the sofa and turned on the TV to watch.I don't know whether I am watching TV or in a daze.

Jiang Zhixin walked back and forth several times, but Zhuang Weiran remained motionless.The staff next to me are going to be angry, isn't this too much?Even if you don't enter the entertainment circle in the future, there is no need to pretend to be a mentally retarded person who doesn't understand anything, right?

Will anyone believe this?

After finishing his work, Jiang Zhixin washed his hands in the kitchen, and asked Zhuang Weiran by the way, "Xiao Zhuang, what do you want to eat today?"

"Brother Jiang, what are you going to do?" Zhuang Weiran spoke in a strange tone, as if he was disgusting Jiang Zhixin.

Jiang Zhixin was stunned on the spot, and Zhuang Weiran then said in a calm tone, "Whatever, I don't think Brother Jiang can do anything."

"Can you cook anything?"

"No." Zhuang Weiran replied very straightforwardly, "Isn't this Brother Jiang, do you want to cook?"

"Then what if I don't cook?" Jiang Zhixin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he really wasn't very good at cooking.

I'm usually busy with training, so I don't have much time to cook.But some time ago, I read a few recipes and wanted to practice.But now he feels that if he really wants to practice, he will probably be ridiculed by Zhuang Weiran.

Zhuang Weiran said in a disgusted tone, "Let's eat instant noodles, I don't think Brother Jiang's cooking is necessarily delicious."

"..." It didn't take long, and Jiang Zhixin always felt that he would lose many years of life.This guy is really good at provoking other people's emotions. If he continues like this, he will probably be pissed off by Zhuang Weiran to death in the program group.

It was so irritating that he didn't understand how Zhuang Weiran could hit all his points so precisely.Using a tone of yin and yang to make a thing that is ordinary and ordinary, make it angry.

Not only the language, but also his actions, what kind of person is Zhuang Weiran?Who is the real Zhuang Weiran in front of the camera and the gentleness behind the camera.Also, is this guy really a student of Peking University?

Why are you so unlike a student of Peking University?Jiang Zhixin has always felt that as a top-level university in Huaguo, the students there should be polite, as if it was the first time he met Zhuang Weiran.

But now Zhuang Weiran spends most of his time talking harshly and doing nothing.How can he look a little bit like the proud son of heaven?

For a moment, Jiang Zhixin was very confused, whether this Zhuang Weiran was a student of Peking University, or a self-proclaimed Peking University student.

Turning his head, Zhuang Weiran saw Jiang Zhixin in a daze, and he said in a teasing tone, "Brother Jiang, what are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Zhixin raised his head, "Have I started cooking?"

"You do it."

Jiang Zhixin said this to hint that Zhuang Weiran came to help.Obviously, Zhuang Weiran lay motionless on the sofa, not intending to make a move.

Jiang Zhixin was so angry that he was about to hit someone, and he was too embarrassed to ask Zhuang Weiran for help.Besides, even if he spoke, Zhuang Weiran would probably stay on the sofa all the time.

The air conditioner was turned on quite high, and Jiang Zhixin felt that the atmosphere was very silent after doing things silently for a while.Zhuang Weiran stared at the TV all the time, it didn't look like he was watching TV, but in a daze.

Jiang Zhixin felt that there should be something to talk about, so he said, "Xiao Zhuang, is the TV good?"

Zhuang Weiran propped his chin with his hand, didn't speak, just watched intently.

Jiang Zhixin opened his mouth, but still didn't continue to ask.Judging by his state, he is probably thinking about something, forget it, let's not bother him.Thinking about it, Jiang Zhixin shook his head and continued cooking. When the clock pointed to eight o'clock, the sky completely dimmed.

Zhuang Weiran stood up suddenly, walked up to Jiang Zhixin and said, "Brother Jiang, haven't you finished yet? It's been almost two hours, right?"

Faced with his sudden inquiry, Jiang Zhixin was very embarrassed, because this was really his rare experience in cooking.In the past, I was in charge of food and shelter in the team, and occasionally went out to eat something secretly.How can he cook by himself, and now he needs to cook by himself, isn't he embarrassed?

Jiang Zhixin said casually, "It's good to have something to eat, but it's too slow."

Zhuang Weiran snorted and said, "I'm hungry, brother Jiang, you are really too slow. I thought athletes were quick to do things."

Isn't the implication that Jiang Zhixin didn't know how he got to the national team?Jiang Zhixin was about to collapse.He said patiently, "I haven't cooked a few times."

"Yes, the world champion!"

Why does it sound like he's laughing at himself?

Squinting his eyes, Jiang Zhixin continued to look at Zhuang Weiran.

"I said Xiao Zhuang, don't be angry if I'm telling the truth." He was cooking with Zhuang Weiran while talking.

"Brother Jiang, tell me."

"Why do I think your words are quite so, it's just... a bit unpleasant. In fact, occasionally you can speak in a different way." Jiang Zhixin felt that he spoke in a more tactful way, and just wanted to remind Zhuang Weiran kindly , don't speak so harshly.In order not to wait until the show is broadcast, he can't even go out of the gate of Beijing University.

"No." Zhuang Weiran was still there, "Is my speech not pleasant? I think it is quite pleasant."

"Oh, brother Jiang, it's not because you think too much, that's why you think my words are not pleasant. The speaker has no intention, but he listens with intention."

"..." Who does this mean?In an instant, the blame was thrown on Jiang Zhixin.

Jiang Zhixin was about to be laughed out of anger, he comforted himself, fortunately he would only stay here for two days, and then he would go back to the team for training.Otherwise, if he stays here for a few more days, he probably can't help but beat Zhuang Weiran up.

"Um, that's probably because I was overthinking it." The more calm Jiang Zhixin was, the more Zhuang Weiran wanted to act like a monster.

Zhuang Weiran continued, "Brother Jiang, you are a world champion, what kind of world champion are you?"