I live next door and my surname is Jiang

In Jiang Mianchi's memory, there are very few children like Dai You.

At the age of a teenager, his thin and short body stood there steadily and straight, like a cedar tree that could not be overwhelmed by anything. There was almost no vivid expression on his face. When he raised his head occasionally, his eyes could be seen .

Like a pool of stagnant water, no one can make it turbulent.

When Jiang Mianchi looked at him, she actually fell down and turned her eyes away unconsciously.

When he realized his duty and the purpose of calling him over to talk, he met his eyes again, only to find that he was still looking at him intently.

Jiang Mian pondered over and over again, hesitantly said, "Do you really have nothing to say to me?"

He shook his head with a stiff face, his dry lips were tightly closed, silently expressing his refusal to talk.

Jiang Mianchi dug out a medicine box from the drawer, found a band-aid in it, waved at him, and carefully stuck the band-aid on his face when the person approached.

The wound covered by the bandage had stopped bleeding, and the long scratch was still painful, and the cold bandage eased the pain a little.

Dai You rarely used these things, so he touched his face uncomfortably.

Jiang Mianchi was afraid that his hand would inflame the wound, so he quickly blocked it. When his hands touched together, he realized that the little boy was so nervous that his hands were sweating profusely.

Jiang Mianchi sighed, and stopped going around in circles. He finally understood that no matter what he said, he would not confess to him, "Teacher Qin told me everything about your situation."

Dai You didn't react, his black and white eyes fixed on his face, looking intently.

He met his eyes directly, and suddenly his tone changed, becoming very severe, "Dai You, do you know why you are being bullied?"

Dai You hesitated, and tentatively replied, "Because I don't fit in."

Jiang Mian shook her head slowly, "It's never a mistake to not fit in. The reason you're being bullied is because you can't resist."

He held up Dai You's hand, the bony hand looked black and small in his hand, Jiang Mianchi clenched this small hand into a fist, "Some injuries can't be stopped without enduring, The more you tolerate those who bully you, the worse it will be, and only by letting them understand your strength can people respect you."

Dai You was stunned.

Jiang Mianchi's words were like a bolt from the blue, splitting his numb world, and the sun slowly shone in, making him feel like he could see the dawn when the clouds opened.

He has lived so long that he has never had a teacher, no, no one has ever told him that.

Every time someone throws trash, or someone deliberately tore up his homework, he would tell himself, just bear with it, bear with it, don't cause trouble, it will disturb grandpa.

Even sometimes he really doubts himself, did he do something wrong to suffer all this?

But now someone firmly told him that he was not wrong and that he could use his own strength to protect himself.

His lips twitched a few times, his body trembling a little, "Old... Teacher, can I?"

Jiang Mianchi gave him a comforting smile, "You can."

As he spoke, he thought for a while and added, "Of course, I don't want you to confront them head-on when I ask you to resist. You have to understand a truth at all times. Protecting yourself should be the first priority, and the second is to fight back."

He remembered Qin Zixiu's words, felt a little pity for the short and thin child in front of him, and touched his head, "I know, you don't want your grandpa to worry, so you must protect yourself and use your wisdom, I believe in you."

Dai You was silent for a long time.

Jiang Mianchi sat beside him patiently and looked at him with a convincing smile on his face.

After a while, he nodded vigorously, looked at Jiang Mianchi seriously, "Thank you teacher, I understand."

Jiang Mianchi breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the one in front of him was just a very young child, but for some reason, he just believed that he would firmly remember his words and act according to his words.

He stretched out a finger and hooked it with Dai You's.

Dai You's puzzled eyes fell on the intertwined fingers of the two people, and now he didn't understand the meaning of this action.

Jiang Mianchi shook his hand, "Let's pull the hook. After pulling the hook, we can't go against what we agreed."

"..." Dai You held back for a long time, but still couldn't hold back his complaints, "Teacher, you are so childish."

Even so, he stretched out a finger and stamped on the smiling Jiang Mianchi.

After finishing the stamp, Jiang Mianchi's mood became much lighter, and his expression became much clearer, making that face even more attractive, and even Dai You, who was still young, couldn't hold back his eyes.

He hesitated for a moment, and summoned up the courage to say to him, "Teacher, they all like you very much. I believe in you. If you say something, they will listen."

Dai You was so smart that it was difficult for Jiang Mianchi to treat him as a child, so he couldn't help being cautious when speaking.

He nodded and promised, "Don't worry, there are very few people coming to class today. I will give you a good lesson when everyone is here."

Dai You finally showed Jiang Mianchi's first smile after seeing him.

Only then did Jiang Mianchi realize that he had two small canine teeth of the same style as himself, and his smile was very cute.

Although he had agreed to Dai You, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. A torrential rain for several days trapped Mr. Jiang in the villa, and he didn't go out for several days.

The school also had to suspend classes because of the torrential rain that seemed to drown the entire village.

The torrential rain drove away the summer heat, Jiang Mianchi lived in the villa pretty well, but nothing happened, it was really boring.

Although there is Internet in the village, the signal is not good. The 4G network is sometimes not working. When it is not working, I can only read books, chat with Lin Sizhi, and have to deal with Qin Zixiu and You Yang from time to time.

The aunt was afraid that they would be bored, so she specially sent some decks of playing cards and a set of mahjong.

You Yang disliked that mahjong set very much. She said that whenever she saw that set of mahjong, she would think of Qin Zixiu's doggy appearance and feel aggrieved.

Qin Zixiu is very interested in mahjong. When he came to the village, he was often pulled by his aunt to make up for one of the three missing. He thought it was quite interesting to come and go.

Jiang Mianchi had never played mahjong before, but because he was bored, he let Qin Zixiu drag him and explain the rules to him.

"Mahjong! The treasure of Chinese culture. If you want to play good cards, you must first understand the golden mean. You must not only pay attention to your own cards, but also be optimistic about other people's cards. It is a test of mentality and brains."

Jiang Mianchi glanced at the impassioned Qin Zixiu suspiciously, "Why are you so proficient?"

Qin Zixiu smiled a little reluctantly, "That old man at the entrance of the village who dragged me into the pit was just fooling me like this."

After speaking, he enthusiastically turned over the mahjong one by one and taught him to recognize the tiles.

Jiang Mianchi was very smart, and quickly learned the rules and techniques. He also enthusiastically invited You Yang and Lin Sizhi to play a new game.

Before you shuffle the cards, You Yang glanced at Qin Zixiu provocatively, "Beforehand, if Jiang Jiang didn't come to me, I wouldn't be able to play cards with you."

Qin Zixiu smiled calmly, "Don't worry, if it weren't for the lack of four and one Jiang Jiang, he wouldn't be looking for you, a rookie."

You Yangqi's little face was flushed, and he gritted his teeth and asked Jiang Mianchi, "Jiang Jiang! Did you call me because four people were missing one? Why don't we play poker instead of playing with this person."

Jiang Mianchi piled up the cards with a smile, and pushed them in front of her, "Come on, draw the cards."

You Yang touched a card and was still thinking about it, "Don't think you are much better than me, I still know your level, even if you can't beat silver, you can't even play a mentally handicapped game well, so you still play mahjong Well, don’t be ashamed.”

Not to be outdone, Qin Zixiu said, "I just don't play games very much, so don't pull me when you play games if you are capable."

Jiang Mianchi sat between the two of them, her heart still, staring at her own cards and the cards on the table.

Lin Sizhi smiled and listened to the two people fighting each other, and at the same time was keen to give Jiang Mianchi a card.

"Two."

Jiang Mianchi rubbed her hands excitedly, "Don't move, this is mine."

"East wind."

"Hey hey, bar."

Later, he himself could see that something was wrong, and looked at Lin Sizhi suspiciously, "Are you pouring water on me?"

Lin Sizhi didn't change his face, and looked at him dotingly, "Of course I didn't release the water, it's because of your good skills and good luck."

Jiang Mianchi believed his nonsense without hesitation, really thought that he was lucky enough, and watched with joy as the number of notes in front of him grew more and more.

They scolded each other for a long time but did not get any good Qin Zixiu, You Yang: Damn!This scheming bitch!

Lin Sizhi, who was silently scolded by the other two as a scheming bitch, didn't care. To him, playing mahjong was just playing a game with Jiang Mianchi. It's a game, so why be serious? Isn't it good that the person he likes is happy?

The Tao is superior, and the devil is superior.

Lin Sizhi deserved to know Jiang Mian for so long, after carefully studying Jiang Xue and the handbook on how to please the person he likes, he completely defeated Qin Zixiu and You Yang.

At the end of the game, Jiang Mianchi was so numb from the win, with a pile of sliver piles in front of him, he stretched lazily and yawned.

From Lin Sizhi's angle, he could just see a small part of his white and slender waist exposed, and he pulled off his clothes without hesitation, blocking the other two lines of sight.

Taking advantage of Jiang Mianchi's lack of attention, he glanced at Qin Zixiu and You Yang proudly.

Some things, you can sneak a look at them yourself, but you must never let your rivals with evil intentions see them!

Jiang Mianchi glanced at him inexplicably, and didn't care about his movements. Instead, he stood up and moved around, looking at the dark sky outside and sighing, "When will this rain stop, and stay in the villa again I'm going to be moldy in a few days."

You Yang looked at him with his face in his hands, "Does Jiang Jiang feel that staying in the villa is too boring?"

Jiang Mianchi smiled awkwardly after being punctured by a word.

He is actually quite lazy. Although he likes this kind of free vacation very much, he is impatient and always wants to find something to do when he is bored.

Qin Zixiu pushed the mahjong on the table, "It's probably coming soon, and the village will really be flooded if it rains again."

You Yang clapped his hands, "Anyway, idle is idle, why don't we play games."

Jiang Mianchi fiddled with her fingers boredly, "There are no interesting games."

You Yang showed an innocent smile, covering up his small thoughts, "Let's play the king game."

For a moment, all eyes were on Jiang Mianchi.

Jiang Mianchi surrounded by scorching eyes: ...?

The author has something to say: Let’s have fun playing with Jiang Jiang