The neighbor is a yin and yang eye

Jiang Yingyu smiled and didn't speak. It turned out that this feeling was put in his heart.

In fact, there is no new class today. The teachers also know that everyone has passed the New Year, and their hearts have not yet recovered, so they simply don’t teach new classes. Several teachers have bragged with them for half a class, and Jiang Yingyu and An Sheng are behind. Dozing off on the table.

In the past, Jiang Yingyu was the only one who fell asleep when he fell asleep alone. An Sheng really didn't expect that this drowsiness could be contagious.

Jiang Yingyu was woken up by An Sheng when school was over, and An Sheng couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch the sleepy look on his face.

Anyway, they were sitting in the last row, as long as they didn't turn their heads, no one should be able to see them.

"What's for dinner today?" Jiang Yingyu asked as he followed An Sheng.

They went through the crowd to get the car, and went out of the school against the crowd.

Ever since An Sheng's meal card was broken into two pieces, the two of them haven't had a meal in the cafeteria. Thinking about it now, it's quite pleasant.

An Sheng signaled Jiang Yingyu to get on the car, and after someone hugged his waist tightly, he stepped on the pedal and said, "Kill the fish and eat it."

He remembered that Jiang Yingyu seemed to like fish very much. It happened that the fish seller next door, Mr. Lin, said yesterday that he left a fish for his house and asked him to pick it up at noon.

He remembered that a few days ago, Xiang Heng's father carried several wooden sticks to Uncle Lin to repair things, and then he gave the fish as a thank you gift.

When he came to the place where Uncle Lin was selling fish, An Sheng stepped on the ground, holding the faucet of the car in his hand, and shouted at Uncle Lin, "Uncle Lin, have you had lunch yet?"

Jiang Yingyu sat at the back and stared at a big man who looked like a pork seller, but he was a fish seller. After watching for a few minutes, his brows were tightly frowned.

Uncle Lin got up from the stool with a smile, pointed to the Jiang Tuan in the iron basin and asked An Sheng, "You can point to whichever one you want."

"Then I'll just point at it." An Sheng also looked at the big iron basin for a while, then pointed to a Jiang Tuan that was not too big, just big enough for three people, and said, "Just this one, it's too big to eat." Not finished."

Uncle Lin shook his head with a look of disapproval.

"Hey, why can't this young man be able to finish eating? Besides, it's not hot these days, so you can continue eating after a meal. This is it." The one that needs to be bigger, asked him, "As long as I have room here, I'll kill it for you, so you can take it home and cook it and eat it."

An Sheng echoed a few words and waited for Uncle Lin to kill the fish for him.

Jiang Yingyu frowned as he watched Uncle Lin put the fish into a black plastic bag, took a wooden stick like a rolling pin in his hand, and smashed it down on the fish's head...

……

When he arrived at the door of the house, An Sheng parked the car and found that Jiang Yingyu still didn't speak much. He felt a little helpless, and pulled the person to walk inside: "Why, it's still not very comfortable?"

Jiang Yingyu asked him at the fish shop: To kill fish, you have to put a plastic bag on your head, so how many sticks do you need?

He said he was a little bit out of breath looking at the fish in the bag, which was very uncomfortable.

An Sheng calmed him down and said that he would leave immediately after taking the fish. He thought Jiang Yingyu just couldn't smell it.

"It's okay, I suddenly became a little hypocritical." Jiang Yingyu said.

It was the first time he had seen someone kill fish, and that kind of operation made him a little unacceptable.

He thought, it would be too uncomfortable for you to be covered with a non-breathable plastic bag, and then to hit you with a few sticks on the head, and to pick up your skin and stomach when you are not conscious.

He inexplicably felt a sense of suffocation, which made him a little out of breath, and his heart was filled with panic.

An Sheng smiled, and it happened that An Li was waiting for him to bring the fish. After the two handed the fish over, they sat by the fire and waited to eat.

Anyway, in the first week of school, there is no evening self-study, and you can still spend a few days. The two of them made an appointment to eat skewers at [-] o'clock in the afternoon. Now thinking about it, they are quite happy.

Seeing that Jiang Yingyu still didn't want to talk, An Sheng patted Jiang Yingyu's hand, and when someone looked up at him, An Sheng looked at his nose bridge, and they met instantly.

Jiang Yingyu was stunned for a moment, seeing An Sheng's stupid look, he couldn't help but still laughed.

"Oh, you're laughing," An Sheng said, "You look like a bitter melon with a straight face."

Jiang Yingyu kicked An Sheng under the stove, at this moment Xiang Heng came out of the room and sat down beside the two of them.

"Uncle, you're back." Xiang Heng blinked at An Sheng, their primary school students haven't started school yet, "I'll tell you something."

It seemed that it was inconvenient for others to hear it. Jiang Yingyu took out the earphones from his pocket and put them on, with a look of no interest in what he had to say.

He looked at An Sheng with a gossiping face and put his ears close to him. An Sheng's appearance was very funny, which aroused Jiang Yingyu's little curiosity.

After making sure that Jiang Yingyu couldn't hear him, Xiang Heng leaned into An Sheng's ear and whispered, "I'm off the list, and I'm with that bully."

After he finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows, making Jiang Yingyu amused, his little expression was too funny.

It's just that Xiang Heng said it too softly, he really didn't hear it.

An Sheng nodded with a clear face, but said nothing.

So fast?

Before Xiang Heng could say a word, his mother came out with the dishes.

Today, the fish Anli made a kind of grilled fish that is not too spicy. When it was first served on the table, Jiang Yingyu looked at the head of the fish and still couldn't get it off his chopsticks, until An Sheng stuffed him with a piece of fish meat that had been picked with chopsticks , his eyes lit up.

good to eat!

On the way to school, Jiang Yingyu asked, "What did Xiang Heng tell you just now? It was so mysterious."

hidden.

An Sheng lifted the front of the car and jumped forward for a while, so frightened that Jiang Yingyu pinched him on the waist, and he gasped and said, "You can't tell the secret of a child."

It's no secret to say it.

Jiang Yingyu rubbed An Sheng's flesh, then let go of his hand and said, "Oh."

……

After a week or so of study, the students all returned to their usual laziness, and when it was time to start class, they would be nonchalant. Liu Qiang felt that he had to do some more ideological work.

Jiang Yingyu is still the same, drawing pictures at night, making up lessons on weekends, making time for appointments, and being extremely busy.

When the two arrived at the gate of the school, there was already a crowd of people outside, and it looked like 80.00% of them were from other schools and came to make trouble again.

The two of them pushed the cart and watched and walked. Before they could see what was going on, An Sheng heard someone call him, and it seemed to be a girl?

He felt that the voice was a little familiar, and he shouted it towards the group of people. At this moment, the two of them had already entered the school gate. He shouted, the excitement on his face made Jiang Yingyu frowned.

An Sheng was a little surprised, and what surprised him even more was that the little hot girl was still pulling the hair of a female classmate in her hand, and it seemed that the school uniform was still a girl from their school.

Is this... a fight?

Except for those who watched the theater, the people in the circle were all from other schools.

An Sheng ignored the little hot girl, and when he turned around to walk away, he could still hear the little hot girl yelling at the girl: "Try another damn nonsense...

……

Jiang Yingyu walked beside An Sheng and asked him, "Did they call you?"

"Oh." An Sheng put the car away, and then rushed to Jiang Yingyu's side, squinting his eyes and asked him, "I said...are you jealous?"

"..." Jiang Yingyu raised his eyebrows, is he so sensitive?

An Sheng grabbed his shoulders and ran into the classroom. Although Jiang Yingyu didn't answer him, he still felt that Jiang Yingyu was jealous of him.

This inexplicable feeling of happiness.

Throwing his schoolbag on the table, An Sheng leaned against the wall and looked at Jiang Ying contentedly.

Jiang Yingyu stepped on An Sheng's stool legs, lowered his voice and said domineeringly: "Yes, sir, I'm just jealous, what's the matter!"

Forget it before, after all, the two of them haven't confirmed their relationship yet, but now, he feels that he should be jealous.

An Sheng glanced at the door, turned his eyes and replied in a low voice: "That's a good relationship, I was just about to ask you, that cheerleader seems to be very interested in you."

Jiang Yingyu was taken aback, cheerleader?

Which cheerleader?Who is the cheerleader?

"Is there such a number of people?" Jiang Yingyu asked, "I don't remember."

An Sheng raised his eyebrows, should he say that Jiang Yingyu's desire to survive is too strong?

An Sheng just looked at him like this, and after a while he said, "Your memory...is convinced."

The preparatory bell rang for a while, and then An Sheng looked at the window for a while in a strange way, just as Zhao Wen ran in.

"Hey, Anzi Anzi!" Zhao Wen walked directly in front of them and said gossipingly, "I'll tell you something."

"Tell me." An Sheng still looked out of the window.

Zhao Wen has such a temper, no matter what, he has to wait until you ask him, and if you don't ask him, he keeps asking you to ask, which is annoying to death.

Jiang Yingyu looked at Zhao Wen and glanced at him, then called An Sheng out.

"...?" What is it that he can't know?

An Sheng was dragged into the toilet by Zhao Wen before he stopped. He asked, "Are you taking over this place? What's the matter? If it's convenient for you to tell me, just send a text message, but you have to go here." Talk about it."

Zhao Wen seemed to react suddenly, and then said: "Yes, but we are already here, let me see if anyone is there."

After speaking, he looked through the toilets one by one again, and he stood in front of An Sheng again with confidence after no one was there.

"What's the matter, tell me quickly so you can go to class." An Sheng pushed his glasses impatiently.

"..." Zhao Wen seemed a bit uncomfortable at the moment, he glanced at An Sheng, and then said, "Do you know about the school gate?"

School gate?

An Sheng nodded, and replied, "I saw it when I first came here, what's the matter?"

It seemed that Anzi should take a look and leave. Zhao Wen smacked his lips and said with a determined voice, "Then let me ask you a question. Are you and Jiang Yingyu... in a relationship?"

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Correct the typo in the second watch and post it later.