The neighbor is a yin and yang eye

An Sheng shook his head with a smile, put Jiang Yingyu's feet back, and asked him: "Try to see if you still smoke, and see if you can walk."

Jiang Yingyu replied to him with a smile: "I don't smoke anymore, it's much more comfortable."

"Okay, it's getting late now, let's go after dinner." An Sheng took out a tissue and wiped the medicinal wine that hadn't evaporated completely on his hands.

Jiang Yingyu was wearing An Sheng's slippers, and waved his hand: "No, I'm not hungry yet, you guys eat, I'm...fuck, I forgot something!"

The courier has not been picked up yet!Then I can't draw the picture I promised others.

Gee!

Only then did Jiang Yingyu ask An Sheng: "I'm going to pick up the courier, where is the rice store?"

An Sheng checked the time on his phone, it was almost five o'clock.

"It's still raining outside, so it's not convenient to go out. If it's not particularly important, I'll take you to get it tomorrow." As soon as he finished speaking, there was thunder outside, making Jiang Yingyu tremble.

"Also... okay." Jiang Yingyu rubbed her thighs in embarrassment.

An Sheng looked at him happily: "Are you still afraid of thunder? It scares you."

This big man is afraid of thunder.

Jiang Yingyu pretended to cough twice, but didn't answer his words.

"Then I'll go back first, and I'll give you the clothes tomorrow," Jiang Yingyu said, then got up and walked downstairs, An Sheng also followed behind with a small pot?

"Eh? Where are the clothes I just changed? I'll take them back and wash them." Jiang Yingyu glanced around but didn't see his clothes or shoes, so he couldn't help but turned to ask An Sheng.

An Sheng handed the pot to Xiang Heng who was running towards him, and pointed to the back of the kitchen: "Throw it in the washing machine, and grandma doesn't have a washing machine. Do you want to wash it by hand, or let grandma do it?"

"Oh." Jiang Yingyu responded and asked again, "What about my shoes?"

The washing machine can't wash the shoes.

An Sheng pointed to the basin at the door: "I'll put it in it to soak, and we'll wash it together later, don't worry, it won't spoil it for you."

"No, I didn't mean that..." Jiang Yingyu turned around and found that An Sheng was teasing him with a smile, so he sighed, "Okay, then I'll go back first."

Amli took the spoon and left him to eat. Jiang Yingyu thought that it was raining so hard, it would be better to go back early, after all, it might not be good for the old lady to be alone at home.

Refusing Anli's persuasion, Jiang Yingyu walked home holding the umbrella that An Sheng handed him.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he was blown by a thunderbolt and jumped on the spot. After regaining his strength, he quickly opened the door and ran into the house.

The old lady was cooking by the fire, and she thought it was someone when he came in so suddenly.

"Huh?" The old lady pulled his clothes and pulled him closer, "Aren't you cold in such a little dress?"

After a careful look, isn't this sweater An Sheng's, and it's more than just clothes.

"Well," Jiang Yingyu quickly stretched out his hand and warmed himself by the fire, "I didn't bring an umbrella when it rained, and my clothes were all wet, so I took his clothes and put them on first."

The sandals and slippers on his feet were really cold at the moment, he stomped his feet twice: "Then... I'll go upstairs first."

"Yeah, hurry up and add some clothes, so you don't get cold." The old lady said.

After going upstairs, Jiang Yingyu quickly charged up his phone before wrapping him in the blanket.

"Hiss... what the hell is the weather?" The weather forecast didn't say it would rain today!

Jiang Yingyu buried his head in the quilt for a while, and finally warmed up after a while.

When the phone was turned on again, Jiang Yingyu saw that Xing Ke had sent him several messages, and there were still five or six missed calls.

- I'm home, what are you doing!Why is the phone turned off!

- Again, I'm home.

- When you see it, remember to write me back, otherwise I will think something is wrong.

- Still off.

After reading all of them, he returned a message to Xing Ke: The phone is out of battery and has just been charged.

The next day's weather was still gloomy, Jiang Yingyu just put on his clothes and opened the door when An Sheng walked towards him.

"I just sent you a message, and you came out, and I said go in and sit for a while." An Sheng shook his phone and put one hand in his pocket.

Jiang Yingyu pushed his hand back, and the door that was just closed was pushed open by him, and he made a gesture of going in: "Please."

"Just kidding," An Sheng said with a smile.

Jiang Yingyu closed the door again, and then walked side by side with An Sheng.

An Sheng looked at Jiang Yingyu while walking, and clicked his tongue: "You don't have any clothes, do you? Why are you wearing so little?"

It really is autumn!

Looking down at himself, Jiang Yingyu tugged at his clothes: "I'm wearing a sweater, it's fine."

"By the way, I have washed your clothes, and it may take two days to finish them." Jiang Yingyu looked at An Sheng with his hands in his pockets.

It's quite cold, but the only down jacket has been washed, so I can only carry it on my shoulders.

In fact, it's okay to wear a few more.

Jiang Yingyu just wore two coats outside, and now he still feels a bit overwhelmed.

An Sheng took a look at what Jiang Yingyu was wearing, and felt like laughing, it was wrapped like a rice dumpling, but it wasn't warm.

"Come closer, I'll block you." It was quite windy today, An Sheng took two steps towards Jiang Yingyu, and now the gap between them disappeared.

Jiang Yingyu smiled, and put a hand in An Sheng's pocket, just touching An Sheng's right hand: "Hands are cold."

The hands of the two clenched into fists, occupying the two corners of the pocket, touching each other from time to time as they walked, an inexplicable feeling made Jiang Yingyu hotter and hotter, and his palms were almost sweating.

"Is the other hand not cold?" An Sheng asked while walking.

chilly!Why is it not cold, but you can't put both hands in people's pockets, how does this work?It's not on a bicycle, could it be that they are still hugging and walking together?

After thinking about it this way, Jiang Yingyu shook, shaking out the things in his mind.

What a mess.

"It's okay." Jiang Yingyu said.

One hand is enough for him to be so embarrassing, and two hands may not be able to walk.

The route of this rice shop is in a street that looks quite prosperous. Jiang Yingyu has never been here. There are quite a lot of things sold here, and there are also some small things to eat. The two of them ate all the way before they arrived, and they really couldn’t eat Only stop.

"Huh?" An Sheng pushed his glasses, and walked towards the door of a rather large store, where a small black sign was pasted.

Jiang Yingyu also looked up, animation city?

He asked An Sheng: "Are you there?"

Why didn't he see a store related to Mihang.

An Sheng stared at the small sign for a few minutes, then straightened up and said, "It's still ahead, a bit far."

"Then what are you looking at?" Jiang Yingyu took a step forward and stretched his neck to glance at the sign.

"E-sports, win beautiful winter gifts..." What the hell?

Jiang Yingyu raised his eyebrows and looked at An Sheng.

"How about we go in and play for a while, it looks pretty good," An Sheng raised his chin towards the sign and said, "I think this gift is very suitable for you."

No.1: A set of Famicom.

No.2: warm gloves.

No.3: Mysterious and exquisite little gift.

Jiang Yingyu nodded, he was quite interested in that red and white machine, although it had a sense of age, but that's what he wanted.

After the two reached a consensus, An Sheng just pushed open the soft glass on the door when he felt a rush of heat coming towards his front door.

Jiang Yingyu followed An Sheng and hurried in. There was plenty of heating, and there were a lot of people. It was as noisy as a vegetable market. The sound of games and people shouting filled his mind, blowing his brain away. Renzi hurts.

"Follow me." An Sheng hooked his fingers towards Jiang Yingyu, followed the small arrow on the wall, and within a short while came to the place surrounded by a large group of people.

After standing and watching for a while, both of them were a little puzzled. Why are there a man and a woman, and there is only one device for every two people?

Jiang Yingyu looked around, but before turning his head around, An Sheng had chatted with a gorgeous woman at some point.

Jiang Yingyu leaned his head in a daze, and the woman was talking to An Sheng at the moment: "Didn't you see there is a line next to it? It's only for couples..."

An Sheng was taken aback, and he looked at the identical small sign next to it, and sure enough, the words 'Exclusively for Couples' were quite big.

"That……"

"...Oh, so that's how it is," An Sheng thought about it, and was about to leave, but saw the proprietress staring at Jiang Yingyu who had just walked beside him, her eyes lit up, and she seemed to understand something in an instant , raised his hand and beckoned to them, "Then you all get on this machine."

The two looked at each other, a little inexplicably.

After the two sat down, the proprietress took the red rope handed over by the person next to her, smiled at them and said, "Come on, each of you give me a hand."

The two stretched out their hands in a daze, and watched as the proprietress tied their hands together with the red string: "The rules of the game are like this, you two can only use one hand to operate, it's quite You are alone, you know, it depends on the tacit understanding and cooperation of the two of you, and the prize depends on the final time of your clearance."

After they were done, the proprietress put coins in for them: "The coins are free, but there is only one chance, boys, come on."

After the proprietress left, Jiang Yingyu moved a little uncomfortably. His left hand and An Sheng's right hand were tied together, almost like ten fingers interlocking.

After the interface came out, Jiang Yingyu tried to move with the mouse, An Sheng looked at him and laughed.

"..." Jiang Yingyu looked at him, "A grasshopper on a rope, what a joke."

"Come on." An Sheng put his left hand on the keyboard and said.

After choosing the mode, Jiang Yingyu looked at the screen and said, "Let you see how powerful you are, Uncle Jiang."

The proprietress held a small notebook and stood behind the two of them again with arms folded, with a smile in her eyes that couldn't be hidden.

After some uncoordinated operations, the two cleared the level.

Jiang Yingyu let go of the mouse and was about to untie the rope, but was stopped by the proprietress: "Hey, I can't untie it now, I have to find out after today is over, this is the rule of the game."

After seeing that he didn't continue to play, the proprietress looked at the clearance time on the screen and said, "Your clearance time is ten and three seconds. Congratulations, it's the third prize."

"Third prize?" An Sheng frowned, he wanted to get a pair of gloves for Jiang Yingyu.

The third prize is a palm-sized pink box with a red ribbon wrapped around the outside, and I don't know what is inside.

After getting the prize, the two were about to leave, but the proprietress stopped him with a smile and said, "Oh, wait a minute."

"..." Jiang Yingyu frowned at her.

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Thanks DL big baby for the grenade.