In the huge white porcelain bathtub, a milky white rabbit is floating on the water with its belly open.

Jiang Zhiyu stretched out a front paw, rubbing his fur very seriously.

The hair smoothing cream was bought by Ling Weichuan, and it has a deep rabbit heart.Fragrant and sweet, it's perfect for shampooing!

"Lu la la lu la lu la lu la la la la la lu la lo~" Jiang Zhiyu was in a very good mood, actually he didn't know why, but he was very happy anyway.

"Hmm, it's so comfortable!" After washing Jiang Zhiyu's body, she continued to stretch out her two small hands and began to rub her round face, and every time she rubbed it, a lump of flesh would bulge out.

The action is exactly the same as when the baby sea otter washes his face.

Jiang Zhiyu is actually a very narcissistic person, but he is more restrained in front of outsiders.

From the time he just opened his eyes to see the world, someone whispered in his ear every day, saying that he is a very cute little boy, a handsome little guy and so on.

So he's very image-conscious, so... it took him over an hour to shower, isn't that an exaggeration!

Jiang Zhiyu himself didn't think there was any problem, but Wen Xi, who had been waiting outside for almost an hour, felt that something was wrong.

He finally changed into men's clothes, and the class teacher came.

Then the two of them sat together in the living room and waited for Jiang Zhiyu to finish taking a shower. They had nothing to say, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

Looking forward to the stars and looking forward to the moon, Jiang Zhiyu waited until his little face was flushed from washing, and he was still singing "I love bathing, my skin is good".

Wen Xi hurried over, took Jiang Zhiyu's hand, and said with a smirk, "You finally came out! The teacher is looking for you! You talk." After speaking, he turned around and ran back to himself in two seconds In the room, the door slammed shut.

Jiang Zhiyu: ...

Is he anxious?Like sitting on the toilet or something?

Jiang Zhiyu, who has zero social experience, doesn't understand his embarrassment at all. He looks at the head teacher who is watching him eagerly, and always feels a little scared. What's going on?

"Teacher, what do you want from me?" Jiang Zhiyu folded the towel, walked over obediently and sat down.

The head teacher looked at him with loving and gratifying eyes, and said, "Student Jiang Zhiyu sings really well."

Jiang Zhiyu nodded immodestly, and said, "Yeah! I also think I sing very well, and my parents and elder brother also say that I sing very well."

"Yes, yes, it is the sound of nature." The class teacher echoed a few words, and finally got to the point: "That's right, Jiang Zhiyu. The school wants to hold a welcome party before the military training. To prepare a few performances, we only need to prepare one due to the small number of people in our Department of Food Studies, but we really can’t choose a suitable candidate, so the teacher can only come to you for help.”

Jiang Zhiyu, who had never attended school before, nodded ignorantly: "What are you going to do at the welcome party?"

"It's very simple, as long as you show your talent at the beginning, you can see that you sing so well, why don't you go on stage and perform the song you sang just now! This song is cheerful and..." The class teacher said for a long time, straining The flickering river juvenile fish.

Jiang Zhiyu's eyes almost rolled in circles when he heard this, and he kept nodding his head, it sounded like it really wasn't a difficult task.It's just, is it really okay to sing "I love taking a shower" on stage?

With Jiang Zhiyu's consent, the homeroom teacher stood up contentedly: "Then I will trouble you, Student Jiang, do you have time to come to the rehearsal tonight?"

"Yes." Jiang Zhiyu grew up to 18 years old, and had never participated in group activities, nor had she attended school.As soon as he thought of preparing a show to perform on stage and interact with his school classmates, he felt quite looking forward to it.

Director An left happily, and she still has to prepare props for Jiang Zhiyu's stage. She must make them cute and warm, and be the best prop group in the whole process!

First, she's going to buy a bathtub.

Jiang Zhiyu also hurried back to the room. Although he was looking forward to it, he was also very nervous. He should practice a few times by himself first, and he can call his third brother.

Jiang Zhimu was overjoyed when he received the newsletter from his younger brother. In the past two days, he was performing at the Federation Star, and he didn't have time to go to his baby brother's school report.

He also heard that Xiaoyu's level had all been raised, and he regretted not being able to witness it with his own eyes.

"Xiaoyu, do you miss your brother?" Jiang Zhimu's entire face was stuck to the optical brain, wishing he could get out of the screen and rub his brother's cute face.

Jiang Zhiyu found a carrot from the safe to eat, and said while eating, "Yeah, I miss you, third brother."

"I miss Xiaoyu too, so much I can't eat or sleep!" Jiang Zhimu usually has a very calm personality when he is outside or facing the camera, but only in front of Jiang Zhiyu, he looks like an elementary school chicken who has been demoted.

"Third brother, our school is going to hold a welcome party, and I'm going to perform on stage." Jiang Zhiyu didn't bother to listen to Jiang Zhimu's long-winded speech, which was very unnutritious.

Jiang Zhimu was taken aback, blinked his eyes quickly, and said unnaturally: "That's it, Xiaoyu, please do your best. Who is Xiaoyu on stage?"

"The first one! The teacher asked me to sing the opening!" Jiang Zhiyu shook his head triumphantly.

"Oh, that's good." Jiang Zhimu breathed a sigh of relief, and began to resurrect with full blood to tell his brother how much he missed him.

He has too many sweet words, even better than Ling Weichuan, who is glib every day.Jiang Zhiyu kept smiling, thinking as usual.

In the end, he really didn't want to hear it anymore, so he said, "Third Brother, aren't you busy?"

"Not busy, how can you be busy chatting with Xiao Yuyu?" Jiang Zhimu ignored the agent who had been urging at the door in a low voice.

Jiang Zhiyu put away the small plate, apologetic: "I'm sorry, third brother, I have to go to the rehearsal, I'll chat with you when I'm free~mua~"

After finishing speaking, I quickly hung up the communication, otherwise today would be endless.

Jiang Zhimu obviously knew what Xiao Yuyu was thinking, so he put away his optical brain in frustration, opened the door and went out to continue filming.

Their Jiang Xiaoyu used to be very cute, why is he not clinging to his brother now?It must be Ling Weichuan's black-hearted thing who led the little fish into trouble!

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