shut up you bitch

Xu Jiashu was quite surprised.

He didn't expect Mr. Jiang to agree to his invitation so readily.After all, in his eyes, unscrupulous teenagers have a lot of backbone, and they would rather be scarred than accept others' charity.

The two of them didn't talk much along the way, they just walked towards the common destination step by step in silence.

Since his home was not a few steps away from the school, he arrived at the elevator apartment within a short walk.

Xu Jiashu took out the key, opened the door, and nodded his chin towards Jiang Ye: "Come in, you don't need to change your shoes."

Jiang Ye stood at the door, staring at him with dark eyes, with no expression on his face, and no movement in his body.

Xu Jiashu was puzzled by this: "Come in, you're welcome!"

"Deskmate."

Jiang Ye suddenly called out.

Xu Jiashu was inexplicably a little uneasy when he called him that.This boss, isn't he going to make some inhumane request?

"what happened?"

Jiang Ye lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, then raised his head slightly, the blankness in his eyes was clearly visible: "What's your name?"

Xu Jiashu: ...

Friend, are you fanning your ears when you introduce yourself?Moreover, even if you don't remember, you should have asked a long time ago. What's the point of asking now?An afterthought?

"Xu Jiashu."

"Oh." Jiang Ye responded, stepped into the hall lightly, and when he passed by Xu Jiashu, he quickly said, "It's better to save trouble at the same table."

"..."

Xu Jiashu deeply implemented the concept of "the prime minister can pull a boat in his belly", so he didn't bother to argue with him: "Just sit around, I'll find you a stretcher."

Jiang Ye didn't answer, and even nodded his head very weakly, as if he was afraid that his vitality would be consumed by one movement.

He randomly picked a place on the sofa, and after sitting on it, he crossed his legs skillfully.

Anyway, he had nothing to do while sitting, so he looked at the house.

In all fairness, the area is large, the windows are bright and clean, and the decoration is quite stylish.

However, it feels a little deserted for no reason.

"Found it!" After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, Xu Jiashu finally found the gadget in the corner of the drawer.

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows, his eyes swept over the knickers in his left hand, and then fell on the medicine bottle in his right hand.

Mr. Jiang probably thought that the medicine bottle was filled with arsenic or potassium cyanide. Anyway, the expression on his face was wrong no matter how you looked at it.

He frowned slightly, and his voice was obviously stained with displeasure: "What is that?"

Xu Jiashu followed his gaze.

"What else can it be? Yunnan Baiyao." Xu Jiashu walked up to him and began to brag awkwardly, "Spray it on bruises, and the effect will be immediate, childlike! How about a wave?"

Jiang Ye: "No."

Xu Jiashu was stunned: "Why?"

"No reason."

"...Okay." Xu Jiashu had no choice but to throw away the medicine bottle, and put all his attention on the Ok stretch, "Don't move, sit down, take a deep breath, takeiteasy, I'll stick it for you."

Jiang Ye looked at him without speaking.

Xu Jiashu thought that he couldn't understand his casual phrase, and immediately expressed his concern to the scumbag comrade: "I'm sorry, the English I just said was to relax."

His pronunciation of the last few words is extremely standard, and he speaks the words with a perfect accent. It seems that there is no problem in taking the broadcasting test.

Jiang Ye still looked at him.

Xu Jiashu was so familiar with this look.

That's the way he looks at idiots.