Jiang Yingyu thinks it will not.

Some things are just too clear, so I feel lost and sad.

An Sheng and his family are very kind to him, although he would occasionally quarrel with An Sheng, fight or something, but they are still kind to him.

This kind of unreserved goodness made Jiang Yingyu very reluctant to lose.

But fortunately, Jiang Yingyu is him, and grandma's grandson is also him, there is no if.

Forget it, don't think about it, the more you think about it, the more chaotic it becomes.

Give Changmao a call, it's been a long time since I've been lucky with him.

A few seconds after dialing the number, the call was connected. Jiang Yingyu said, "Send me an advertisement."

Xing Ke was sitting in the dessert shop eating a small cake, he bit his spoon and said, "What?"

"I said, you get me an illustration advertisement, don't you know someone." Jiang Yingyu said.

Suddenly there was a coughing sound from the opposite side, followed by the sound of drinking water.

After a while, Xing Ke finally recovered.

"No, why are you doing this?" Suddenly, Xing Ke seemed to have guessed something, and he said, "Are you... short of money?"

Jiang Yingyu hummed, "Not a single coin."

But poor.

Xing Ke snorted, "That's not right, your mother didn't give you money? Then you..."

This is too cruel!

"Originally, I still had some private money, which was all on the card, but she told me yesterday that the card was frozen by my dad." Jiang Yingyu said, "I have to pay it back sooner or later."

Xing Ke over there laughed angrily, he was really powerless to complain, "Do you think you look like there is a show on TV, what is it called the deformed one, hahaha..."

Isn't that some rich second generation going to the countryside to experience life?I am not a rich second generation.

Gee!

It took a while for Xing Ke to say seriously, "If you're in a hurry, just ask me for it, one or two thousand or something, buddy, I still have it."

He also knows Jiang Yingyu's temper. He usually doesn't ask people around him to borrow money, and even if you give it to him in a different way, if he finds out, then the brotherhood will be over. , sometimes you just have to say it.

"No, I don't spend much money here, I don't have a big expense." After thinking about it carefully, Jiang Yingyu confirmed that there is really no big expense, and then continued, "Just ask me, If someone is looking for it, just take the list for me, and I will find an Internet cafe to draw the picture."

Xing Ke was taken aback, "Internet cafe? You didn't bring your computer?"

That's so troublesome, it will take a long time just to install the next driver, and you have to wait for it to be installed, and the Internet in the Internet cafe may not work.

Thinking about this, Xing Ke said, "Why don't I send you my computer, you can make do with it, anyway, I don't use it much except for playing games, and I don't really want to go to your house when you are not at home, see Seeing your brother's dead face makes me sick."

Jiang Yingyu smiled after hearing his description, "Okay, thanks."

"Thank you, thank you, we two still need to talk about this?" Xing Kele said, "By the way, I plan to come to your place to play next month, is it convenient?"

The two people who were always inseparable before, but now they don't see each other, really miss each other.

"Row."

After eating at noon, Jiang Yingyu looked at the express message sent from his mobile phone, and asked, "An Sheng, where do you receive the express delivery here? His place..."

What rice line?

He still doesn't know those two words!

What kind of express delivery can be delivered to the place where the rice is sold, it is also amazing!

An Sheng sat down on the car and motioned Jiang Yingyu to take it for him to take a look, "Oh, I know here, you get in the car first, and I'll get it for you after school. You can come to my house to get it at night."

"Oh." Jiang Yingyu said, "Thank you."

An Sheng clicked his tongue, "I said you are a person, you are either sorry or thank you, I feel tired."

They live a casual and rough life in this place, and they don't pay much attention to etiquette like the people in the city.

Are you tired?Jiang Yingyu thought about it, maybe he was used to it, it was the same as washing hands before meals and after going to the bathroom, he got used to it.

An Sheng asked again, "What is that thing of yours?"

"Computer." Jiang Yingyu said.

An Sheng stepped on the pedal, "When did you buy it?"

They don't sell computers here, so you can only buy them online.

Jiang Yingyu replied to him, "Student's, mine is at home, I didn't bring it with me, so I'll borrow his."

"Uh..." An Sheng started to push the pedals when he sat down firmly, not because he didn't want to ask, but because he felt a little thirsty.

Hold!It seemed that there was too much salt. He felt that the bowl of soup was tasteless, so he added some salt himself.

After class in the afternoon, Zhao Wen took a few of them to the court, and it was also three-on-three to find out the feeling first.

Although their school is not too big, there are only two stadiums, but there is basically no one at the moment.

Before it even started, everyone warmed up and did some activities.

An Sheng held hands, glanced at Jiang Yingyu, and saw that he was following everyone's example.

He slowly leaned over, "Did I bring the one I gave you?"

Jiang Yingyu stopped and looked at him, "What is it?"

An Sheng clicked his tongue and frowned, "Amulet!"

Hearing what he said, Jiang Yingyu also remembered what this amulet was.

"Well," he fished into his trouser pocket, "I have it."

He lowered his head and put the wristband on his right hand, only to realize that there was a capital letter on it: A.

He looked up at An Sheng.

"My initials." An Sheng twisted his waist and kicked his legs twice, "I embroidered it myself. It's amazing."

Hey!

Look at his smug look!

Jiang Yingyu happily punched An Sheng, and asked him, "When are you leaving?"

Because An Sheng usually slips after class, but this time he has to practice, I don't know how long it will take him to slip.

"Before dark," An Sheng said, "maybe only for a few hours."

Now that everyone was warming up, Zhao Wen also shouted.

"Come on, let's get started!"

……

When everyone was sweating profusely, An Sheng sat beside his schoolbag wiping his sweat.

"..." After taking a sip of water, Jiang Yingyu looked at An Sheng's way of wiping his sweat by the collar of his shirt, and felt that black was more resistant to dirt.

According to An Sheng's way of playing, you really have to buy black, and other colors are too obvious.

"You play... don't you take off your glasses? Are you afraid of accidentally falling?" Jiang Yingyu asked.

An Sheng's glasses are extremely stable, and they didn't fall off after the game. Usually, when seeing An Sheng, he would reach out and push them from time to time, making people think that the glasses are easy to fall off.

Now Jiang Yingyu understood that An Sheng was just trying to pretend.

An Sheng didn't take off his glasses even though he was wiping off his sweat. He said, "When I take off my glasses, I have a mosaic for everything I watch, and I don't even play golf."

This made Jiang Yingyu amused. He smiled and said, "Then you wore it on the day of the game? Didn't you have that contact lens? How easy it is for you to wear it."

At least no other risks.

"I don't need that stuff. I'm usually scared to death when I take eye drops, and I have to stick that thing on my eyeballs. I can't do that." An Sheng shook his head.

The main reason is that he has never used it before, he is a little afraid, and he is not used to it.

Jiang Yingyu pursed his lips and nodded.

Looking at the time, An Sheng felt that it was almost the same, he stood up with his schoolbag and said, "Then I'm leaving, you go to eat quickly, I'll get you a courier, remember to come to pick it up at night."

"Yeah." Jiang Yingyu still sat on the court holding the water and didn't move.

After An Sheng left, Jiang Yingyu got up and walked towards the canteen.

He dribbled the ball fairly well today, he was able to walk, and he didn't make too many jokes, but if he wanted to run faster, he would easily trip himself.

When he came to the canteen, he suddenly found an embarrassing problem. He didn't have any money. If he knew he would have saved some money in WeChat, all his money was in the card.

Gee!

He turned around and walked towards the classroom again...

goo...

After doing homework for a while, his stomach growled no less than three times. Jiang Yingyu sighed and was about to starve to death.

When he finally arrived at the door of his house, Jiang Yingyu suddenly remembered that An Sheng asked him to get the computer. Thinking of this, he passed by the door and turned a corner and walked towards An Sheng's house.

It was already 09:30, and the lights of An Sheng's home could be seen from a distance away. He pushed open the door of the yard and went in, just in time to ask for a scent, and his stomach couldn't help but twitch.

"Hey! Are you here?" An Sheng put down his chopsticks, got up and called Jiang Yingyu to put down his schoolbag, "Eat something?"

To be honest, Jiang Yingyu almost choked on the barbecue at that table, but looking at the people at the table, he still shook his head, "No, I'll take the things and leave."

Seeing him like this, Xiang Heng's father directly handed him a pair of chopsticks, "What's so urgent, I'll take it after eating, it's rare that I'm here today, to save face, come and have a drink with brother-in-law!"

Amway also persuaded, and said that there are more people to be more lively.

Xiang Heng's mouth was so full that he couldn't even open it.

An Sheng took off the schoolbag for him and put it aside, pulled him to sit on the stool, leaned into his ear and whispered, "It's funny, I don't know you yet? I can hardly swallow my saliva, hurry up Yes, eat something."

Seeing Jiang Yingyu staring at him with wide eyes, An Sheng smiled and made a new bowl of chili noodles, "I know you don't like spicy food very much, so I'll make you some, if it's not enough, add more."

...Jiang Yingyu had a pair of chopsticks stuffed in his hands, and it would be too embarrassing to say anything at this time. Thinking of this, he thanked An Sheng and started eating.

This is not really a barbecue, they should be called a frying pan!There are quite a lot of things in the pot, but there are not many types, only tofu, ham sausage, and potatoes, no meat.

But it is quite fragrant.

Jiang Yingyu wanted to take the wine handed over to Heng's father after eating for a while, but An Sheng stopped him before he had had a few glasses.

He looked at An Sheng, An Sheng smiled and continued to drink his wine.

After eating for a while, Anli said to Ansheng: "Go get some more tofu and cut it up. The tofu I bought today is pretty good."

"Oh," An Sheng wiped his mouth, stood up, and walked towards the kitchen.

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