-How about it?

Jiang Yingyu smiled and sent him a reply: Handsome!He looks even more handsome when he takes off his glasses.

An Sheng replied quickly, sending several messages at a time.

-What are you focusing on? Don't just look at me. Did you see the clothing store behind me?

-I thought we should be about the same size, so I tried it on for you, how about this one.

- There are quite a lot of styles in his house, how about I try other ones for you?

After An Sheng sent it successfully, he walked slowly in the store again.

After reading the news, Jiang Yingyu turned his gaze back to the photo: You didn't say it was a clothing store, I thought it was a grocery store, I don't like the color, please show me again.

The big red vest, he is a teenager, is it suitable?

Before An Sheng could reply, Jiang Yingyu's desk was knocked twice, he looked up, it was that girl.

"Hey," Tong Lele looked at the pendant on Jiang Yingyu's neck, and pointed, "The pendant you are wearing is so beautiful. Where did you buy it? I want to buy one too."

Several girls also looked at the pendant. Under the attractively shaped Adam's apple, a thumb-sized drop-shaped pendant was strung together with a black rope. A faint blue color could be seen in the lower half, which was very beautiful.

The Adam's apple slipped, and they heard Jiang Yingyu say, "Do I know you well?"

The air was suddenly quiet, and the girls were so embarrassed that they raised their pens and pretended to do the questions.

Only Tong Lele couldn't recover for a long time.

Wu Zhe looked at Tong Lele who was stunned, inexplicably wanted to laugh, he must be deflated!

And at this moment, Wang Yuan finally came out with some new papers and word cards, and a little girl was beside her.

"Lulu, don't disturb your brother and sister's study, you go and sit there," Wang Yuan pointed to the sofa.

"Mom, I want to sit with this brother," Luo Menglu refused, and rushed over, grabbing Jiang Yingyu's leg.

Jiang Yingyu and the cute baby looked at each other and smiled, and Wang Yuan could only shake her head, and handed out the papers, one for each.

"Jiang Yingyu, these are the more commonly used words and phrases I made for you, take them back and memorize them."

After taking the paper, he looked at it twice and put it in his schoolbag.

"There is also this paper. These are the questions I selected according to each of you's different situations. Among them are the types of questions that you love to make mistakes. You should do this first." Wang Yuan glanced at the time and felt that it should be done. It's breakfast time, "Then what, you guys do it first, I'll make breakfast, and I'll correct your papers after dinner."

Wang Yuan told her daughter not to disturb their study before turning around and going to the kitchen.

After Jiang Yingyu worked on the questions for a while, Luo Menglu pulled his clothes, and he turned his head to take a look.

"Brother, I want to learn martial arts with you, so you can teach me, I won't learn Taekwondo anymore." The little girl looked at Jiang Yingyu with her two big eyes and whispered.

Jiang Yingyu lowered his voice and said, "But my brother doesn't know martial arts. Taekwondo is much better than my brother."

This is the truth, he actually beats people with a lot of ruthlessness, staring at one place to beat them, scaring them.

This is not suitable for little cute babies.

Luo Menglu pursed her mouth and frowned.

Wu Zhe also leaned his head over and whispered, "Lulu, this brother doesn't know martial arts. Didn't you just enroll in Taekwondo with great difficulty? It's only been a few days and you stopped learning?"

Jiang Yingyu and Lulu turned to look at him. After a while, Lulu turned and left, looking quite unhappy.

Only now did Wu Zhe explain to him.

"Lulu has always wanted to be a little chivalrous girl, wanted to learn martial arts, and asked her teacher to find her a master every day. No, I finally found her a taekwondo teacher a few days ago," Wu Zhe said, "It's just across from our school. next to the elementary school."

chivalrous woman?

Jiang Yingyu smiled, this kid is quite funny and has a sense of self-safety.

After finishing the papers, Wang Yuan greeted everyone to have lunch, and after explaining the questions, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. When Jiang Yingyu came back, he simply took pictures of the more iconic buildings along the way.

"What are you doing?" Wu Zhe asked.

Jiang Yingyu replied that he was fine, and then put away the phone.

An Sheng has gone home now, let him get his clothes.

"By the way, let me ask you a question." Wu Zhe slowed down and walked side by side with Jiang Yingyu, "Do you...don't like girls?"

Jiang Yingyu paused, then turned to look at Wu Zhe.

"...What do you mean." Jiang Yingyu said in a flat tone.

At least he thought he was quite plain.

But his heart was beating incessantly, Wu Zhe's words were like a balloon that suddenly exploded, leaving his mind blank for a while.

Wu Zhe smiled, and patted Jiang Yingyu's shoulder, "It's nothing, I just feel that you are so indifferent to girls, I'm about to freeze to death."

In Wu Zhe's memory, he found that Jiang Yingyu hardly talked to the female students in school, and most of them had a little bit of impatience on their faces.

But it was strange, he was not so indifferent to An Sheng, and he often saw the two of them having fun together. Compared with this, Wu Zhe felt that Jiang Yingyu was not very friendly to girls.

Just like today's incident, she was originally the liveliest girl among them, but Jiang Yingyu slapped her so hard that she didn't speak much.

"Oh," Jiang Yingyu wanted to take a look, and felt that it was true, "I just think they are too noisy, talking non-stop, and I'm doing the questions, not flirting with girls."

He's a gay guy who goes to flirt with some girl, and he can't get hard after stripping her naked in front of him, isn't it a waste of everyone's time.

Wu Zhe nodded. As expected, he still didn't understand the world of a top student.

As soon as he got home, he changed his shoes and walked towards An Sheng's house.

When he walked to the door, he saw An Sheng was eating with a bowl.

...is it a pig?Eating all day long!The most annoying thing is that I can't get fat.

Seeing the person coming, An Sheng stuffed it into his mouth a few times, and pointed to the upstairs, telling him to go upstairs first.

As soon as he entered the room, Jiang Yingyu saw two pieces of clothes on the bed, one black and one gray.

He took the black one in his hand and touched it, um, it feels pretty good, and the quality should be pretty good.

These are two vests of the same style, but they are not actually vests. This one looks better and is a little looser than the vest.

"Tsk!" Jiang Yingyu looked at the several thumb-sized iron rings on the shoulders of the clothes, a little funny, "So flamboyant."

In the middle of the clothes is a... Pikachu?

The other one, hiss... is a Stitch baring his teeth.

Whether it was bought for him or An Sheng's own, Jiang Yingyu is a little uncertain at the moment.

Maybe, An Sheng didn't take it out.

"Mine is the black one, don't take it by mistake." An Sheng walked in slowly, grabbing Jiang Yingyu's shoulder, obviously looking overwhelmed.

Jiang Yingyu was almost used to An Sheng leaning on him from time to time, he pointed to the black one and said, "Why do you want the black one."

An Sheng said, "The black color is resistant to dirt. I'm lazy. I may only take a shower once in a while. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle other colors."

... His uncle!

"Are you sure it's not because of it?" Jiang Yingyu pointed at the egg-yolk-like Pikachu.

He still can't understand how someone likes Pikachu so much, almost like those who follow stars.

An Sheng hummed solemnly, and finally took his arms off Jiang Yingyu's shoulders and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"These two colors are only one, and I was almost kicked out by the boss." An Sheng poked Pikachu's stomach, "I'm exhausted."

All right, except for the pattern on the stomach, the whole thing is okay, Jiang Yingyu picked up the gray one and took a look.

"How much is it?" Jiang Yingyu estimated it should not exceed 100 yuan.

An Sheng replied, "Nineteen."

Jiang Yingyu thought he heard it wrong, he looked at An Sheng, "Huh?"

Did he hear correctly, 19 yuan?Or 190 yuan?

An Sheng looked up at him, and smiled at him with bared teeth, "It's cheap, the prices here are very affordable, and the quality is guaranteed, you have to go to someone you know to get this cheap."

Jiang Yingyu folded the clothes into a ball and held them in his hand, then nodded.

"Okay, then I'll pass it on to you later."

"Hey, wait a minute," An Sheng got up suddenly, and walked towards his closet, "I almost forgot, I have one more thing for you."

Jiang Yingyu followed him to the side of the cabinet and watched him rummaging around.

"What?" he asked.

An Sheng continued flipping through it, and it took a while before he handed over the things in his heart.

"Hey!" An Sheng held the wristband and said, "You will definitely get injured when you play basketball, but if it can be avoided, it's best to avoid it. I have used this wristband for several years, and I have basically never been injured, so it can be regarded as a talisman. "

Seeing Jiang Yingyu took it, An Sheng said, "You must have felt bad yesterday, and that's because you didn't have my amulet. Haha, I'll give it to you."

"Are you sure this thing is not for pretense?" Such a small piece, what can it protect?

An Sheng clicked his tongue, "You don't understand that, anyway... oh, I don't know, just keep it." An Sheng waved his hand impatiently.

Jiang Yingyu still has two fingers that are still swollen. He thought a lot with this wristband, and finally he only said two words, "Black."

Tsk, such a moving atmosphere was ruined by these two words, An Sheng immediately shouted, "What's wrong with the black! My underwear is also black, so I don't want to wear it as it is! Do you want it or not?"

It's also because Jiang Yingyu hasn't had time to forget the dirt-resistance theory he said earlier.

It's black and dirt-resistant, so it may not be washed for a long time...

Jiang Yingyu smiled at him, "Yes, why not, the amulet."

And it also has pretentious skills!

An Sheng also laughed along with him, until he almost gasped for breath before stopping.

When he got home, Jiang Yingyu soaked the new clothes in the basin. The school uniforms that had been soaked in the basin had been washed by his grandma and hung out to dry, but he hadn't collected them yet.

Upstairs, he sighed.

An Sheng treats him very well, which makes him very touched from time to time, and also, reluctant to part with it.

If he wasn't grandma's grandson, or Jiang Yingyu, would An Sheng treat him like this?

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