After a while, there was a sudden shout from the kitchen.

Before Jiang Yingyu could react, he raised his legs and ran to the kitchen like a conditioned reflex.

"..." An Sheng recovered his strength and turned his head to see that Jiang Yingyu had rushed to the kitchen door with a piece of ham sausage stuffed in his mouth, and the chopsticks in his hand were still looking like they were about to pick something up.

The two looked at each other without speaking, before the cold sweat on An Sheng's body broke down, An Li asked outside, "What's wrong?"

He took a while to say, "It's okay, I just find it troublesome, I can't see things clearly because I didn't turn on the light."

After speaking, he reached out and took out the tofu from the cupboard, "Let's go, I'm fine."

Jiang Yingyu was pushed by An Sheng to the table, watched An Sheng pass the tofu to An Li, and then he asked, "You screamed so miserably just now, are you all right?"

He thought that a thief jumped out of the kitchen suddenly, and was bumped into by An Sheng.

Amway also said, "Whoever told you not to turn on the light, just goof around."

Don't you have bad eyesight?

As the tofu was placed in the pot, Jiang Yingyu and An Sheng both leaned back because of the sizzling oil, fearing that the oil would fry them.

An Sheng blocked his face with one hand, and glanced at Anli, "I forgot what I was doing for a while, and reached out to touch it, it was cool, I thought it was something Son."

Amli smiled and said nothing, and Xiang Heng's father followed suit while holding the wine.

Jiang Yingyu clicked his tongue, forgetting so quickly, the fish must have a longer memory than him!

An Sheng added, "The most important thing is the texture of this tofu, hiss..."

It was cold and soft, and the moment he touched it, he couldn't help jumping on the spot, and now thinking about it, he is still breaking out in cold sweat.

An Sheng has nothing in particular to be afraid of, but he is a little afraid of things that are cold and soft to the touch, especially bugs.

"Then do you still eat tofu?" Jiang Yingyu asked him when the tofu was almost squeezed out, "If you don't want to eat, I can eat more."

This tofu is not stinky tofu, but it is delicious, especially when paired with a bottle of beer. Needless to say, it tastes good, in one word, cool!I don't know what kind of tofu this is.

"Eat, why don't you eat it?" An Sheng took the tofu before it was eaten by Jiang Yingyu, and quickly picked it up with his chopsticks. More than anyone."

After he finished speaking, he stuffed the tofu into his mouth at once, but this piece was a bit big, and there was still a third of it outside his mouth, which made him gasp.

"I..." Fuck - you uncle!

Jiang Yingyu wanted to hit him with chopsticks, why is he so cheap, this person, he can't pinch him, can he?

Seeing that An Sheng's mouth was opened by the burn, Jiang Yingyu hurriedly squeezed another piece and stuffed it in his mouth, but he was also gasped from the burn.

An Sheng gasped and laughed, "Haha...you, idiot...fuck, you're burning me to death..."

After eating the frying pan, Xiang Heng's father helped Amway clean up the cruelty, while Xiang Heng squatted aside with a bowl and continued to eat. Children always eat while playing, and they always lose their heads.

An Sheng hugged the courier box to Jiang Yingyu, and said with a big tongue, "Take it."

He laughed again as he spoke, luckily he didn't get blistered, talking with his tongue out is really stupid.

Jiang Yingyu hummed, and said with his tongue out, "Thank you."

He failed every second, and An Sheng couldn't stop laughing.

Fuck!

What a fool.

When he got home, he greeted the old lady, and he went upstairs.

I opened the box and looked inside, tsk!Changmao is no ordinary coquette...

He put the pink computer on the table and put the paper box aside before turning on the computer.

"...It's going to be a shame..." Jiang Yingyu looked at the keyboard, which was not even light in color, and he couldn't help feeling emotional.

It is estimated that there will be even bigger surprises waiting for him after the boot.

As soon as the power button was pressed, a message from Xing Ke was sent.

- The computer received it.

Jiang Yingyu looked at the screen that was slowly lighting up, and sure enough, the peach blossoms all over the sky were floating to every corner of the screen, and he replied: Well, I got it, why didn't you call today and send a text message instead?

- I remember what you said buddy, didn't you say that you are going to rest at this time, remember everything.

Ouch, so sweet.

Jiang Yingyu glanced at the computer. Xing Ke didn't set a password, so he could use it directly.

Before he could reply, Xing Ke sent another message.

- You can make do with my computer. You may not like the style, but you don't have to choose.

He replied: OK, then I will go to bed after I finish it, and you will send me the list later, and I will fix it tomorrow.

That's right, now that he is useful, he should have some fun.

After looking around the computer roughly, Jiang Yingyu also had a picture in his heart. He turned on the hotspot of his mobile phone and connected it to the computer.

Download the driver first.

He doesn't plan to install broadband or anything, it's not necessary, except for occasional use, he doesn't do it every day, the data on the mobile phone is enough.

A few minutes later, the driver of the drawing board was finally downloaded, and then it was installed again...

A week passed quickly, every afternoon Zhao Wen pulled everyone to practice together, this not too long time also made Jiang Yingyu's dribbling not so ugly.

And this afternoon's small game made Jiang Yingyu feel a little inexplicably nervous.

He felt that the expectations that Zhao Wen and the others placed on him were a bit too heavy...

After all, it is thousands of dollars.

They only had one class in the afternoon, and went straight to the stadium after class, and the stadium was already occupied at this moment.

"Hey," Zhao Wen took Jiang Yingyu's hand and motioned him to look, "Look, those people."

Jiang Yingyu frowned and rubbed the place where Zhao Wen abducted the pain, and looked up at the court, "What's wrong? Your enemy?"

An Sheng followed suit, but his eyesight was not very good.

Zhao Wen turned his head to look at the sky, and turned back after a few seconds, "No, I mean, don't you think they look familiar?"

There was still a little distance, An Sheng didn't see clearly, but only vaguely saw a few people like bamboo poles shooting basketballs.

Jiang Yingyu was really too lazy to play dumb with him, so he said impatiently, "Can you speak directly? I am face blind."

What a bad temper!

He didn't say anything until someone asked him, and he just said something when someone asked him, isn't he tired?

"Do you still remember those few who chased you and called you big brother?" Zhao Wen winked at him, "Just those few with rainbow-dyed heads."

Uh……

That being said, I'm really impressed.

As soon as they approached, those who were playing ball were stunned.

They were thinking that some ignorant person would come to steal money from them, but they never expected that there would be Jiang Yingyu in there.

The red-haired one who was holding the ball in his hand threw the ball to the side, raised his foot and walked towards Jiang Yingyu and the others. Some people who didn't know what happened behind thought they were trying to give the opponent some power, so they raised their chins and nostrils to the sky. Follow behind the red hair.

There is no such thing as momentum.

Seeing these ignorant people, the other two people with colored heads slapped each of their hands on their backs to let them walk properly.

Before the person with the upturned nostrils figured out why he was beaten, he heard the person on his side shouting towards the opposite side.

"Brother, why are you here?" Hong Mao said with a smile on his face, no matter how wretched he looked, "Oh, did you come to see us play?"

Seeing him like that, Zhao Wen yelled at him, "Yo, what's the matter, can't he come to play?"

At this moment, the teacher and the referee haven't come yet, there are only two groups of them on the court, and there are a few girls who skipped class to watch them play.

From a distance, I thought they were going to fight, but only they knew the actual situation.

There are ten people in the red-haired group, and there may be four or five people with dyed hair. At first glance, they are not very good students.

And there were only six people in An Sheng's group, except for Jiang Yingyu who had a fierce face, everyone else looked calm.

When Zhao Wen said this, the other person still smiled apologetically, "Yes, yes, brother, with his height, he is good enough to play basketball!"

After speaking, he yelled behind him again, "Why are you still standing there, calling for someone!"

Following this yell, Jiang Yingyu looked at a group of people across the street with their heads bowed and shouted at him, Big Brother.

So... social?

Despite the big brother in front of him, Jiang Yingyu didn't even move his brows until An Sheng grabbed his shoulder and shook it.

"Yeah, are you stupid?" An Sheng wanted to laugh, "Brother?"

He raised his hand and turned towards An Sheng, and when he retracted his hand in pain, he uttered two words, "Childish."

Seeing that the elder brother seemed unhappy, after much deliberation, Hong Mao came to a conclusion, and immediately waved to the people behind him, "What, we won't play this ball today, if the elder brother is here, we will definitely win this ball No, no more fights, we still have to give big brother face, big brother, come on! Let's go..."

After finishing speaking, he took people away, coming and going in a hurry.

"Uh..." Jiang Yingyu turned around and glanced at those people, only to see that they waved to him.

Zhao Wen was happy, and slapped Jiang Yingyu's arm, "Look, I'll just say, you..."

Jiang Yingyu looked at him, Zhao Wen swallowed half of what he said.

Jiang Yingyu turned to look at An Sheng again, sure enough, An Sheng turned to look around, but didn't look at him.

The other three people were extremely happy, because the only competitor abstained in this way, which saved them effort, and the opponent's strength was quite strong.

"You don't explain?" Jiang Yingyu asked, "You've tried so hard to pull me in..."

use!

Jiang Yingyu felt a little uncomfortable.

An Sheng turned around now, "No, how can this be said to be a painstaking effort? Do I have such an idea? You make it sound like I know what they want to do."

Jiang Yingyu asked him back, "Isn't it?"

Choked by his words, An Sheng opened his mouth and refused to say a word.

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