Acting like a baby is shameful but useful

"Of course I know it has something to do with my parents, otherwise why are you rushing to confess to them at this time?" Jian Chunsheng said, "What is Xu Ying planning to do to my parents?"

Zhou Heng: "She probably wants to let your parents know about this, so as to put pressure on you and break us up."

"Scheming bitch." Jian Chunsheng spat out three words.

Zhou Heng smiled without saying a word.

Jian Chun raised her eyebrows, "Why, don't you think she is?"

Zhou Heng shook his head and said, "I know why she did this."

"You know she likes you?"

"I'm not that fool like Zhou Liang."

"Then why did you pretend not to know before?" Jian Chunsheng asked.

"I thought she was self-aware." Zhou Heng replied calmly.

For this answer, Jian Chunsheng almost rolled his eyes.

"I don't like her very much." Jian Chunsheng curled her lips in disdain, "Speaking of which, I don't seem to like any of your friends, Gu Siyuan doesn't like it, Xu Ying doesn't like it, and I don't like Xu Bohong either."

Zhou Heng nodded, touched Jian Chunsheng's hand, rubbing one finger after another.

"Well, I don't like them either, I only like you."

Jian Chunsheng found that he had been tricked into it again.Obviously the liking he said was not the same thing as the liking Zhou Heng said, but when he heard his love words at that time, he didn't care about anything as if he was drunk.

"I found that Zhou Heng was far more insidious than I thought. He clearly knew that what I said was not what I meant."

The next day was Saturday, and there was no need to go to work. Jian Chunsheng and Mo Qingwan went to the supermarket together to buy ingredients for dinner at Yanci.

Mo Qingwan took a piece of Brazilian ham and threw it into the shopping basket, saying: "It's not that Zhou Heng is too sinister, it's that you are too stupid."

"Why?" Jian Chunsheng asked dissatisfied.

Mo Qingwan: "You still ask? Now it's all right, it proves that you are even more stupid."

"..." Jian Chunsheng gritted his teeth, "Mo Qingwan, or we should break up our friendship."

"Breaking off friendship can't save your IQ." Mo Qingwan walked all the way forward, Jian Chunsheng followed behind pushing the cart, and in the sound of the small wheels of the cart, Mo Qingwan's voice continued: "You should be Zhou Heng. Is it the hot-blooded stupid big guys in the school? They manage such a big group, insidious? Isn’t that what it should be? Do you think he is not insidious? It’s not you who are stupid, who is stupid?”

Jian Chunsheng really wanted to refute something, but Mo Qingwan's logic sounded impeccable, so he had no choice but to hold his breath and shut up.

"Secondly, everyone has their own circle of friends. If Zhou Heng said bad things about me, my words, and Yan Zhibing one day, how would you feel in your heart?"

Jian Chun was very straightforward: "If you were as bad as Xu Ying and Gu Siyuan, I wouldn't have become friends with you back then."

Mo Qingwan stopped walking, then turned to look at Jian Chunsheng, Jian Chunsheng was taken aback by the calmness in her eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Mo Qingwan shook her head and said, "Forget it, it's nothing."

Instead, Jian Chunsheng's curiosity was aroused.

"What the hell were you trying to tell me just now?"

He leaned close to Mo Qingwan like a puppy, stretched out his tongue, eagerly waiting for Mo Qingwan's answer.

Mo Qingwan shook her head resolutely as if she had made up her mind.

"Bad people." Jian Chunsheng complained, "I hate people like you who stop talking halfway through their words."

Mo Qingwan gave two hehe.

After an hour of shopping in the supermarket, I finally picked out the ingredients.Jian Chunsheng walked in front with two bags of ingredients, and Mo Qingwan followed behind with her mobile phone in her arms.Walking out of the supermarket and down the steps, Jian Chunsheng looked back, Mo Qingwan was still dangling slowly behind her, typing with her fingers, and she didn't know who she was chatting with.

"Hurry up." Jian Chunsheng said.

Mo Qingwan hummed, put away her phone, and asked, "Did you call a taxi?"

"called."

The two of them reached the door of Yan Ci's house and rang the doorbell.After a while, Yan Zhibing came to open the door.

"You are here." He smiled, "Come in."

Jian Chunsheng handed the deadly heavy bag to Yan Zhibing, and said, "Quick, pour me a glass of water, I'm dying of thirst."

Yan Zhibing's condition was much better than before, he hummed, nodded, first sent the bag into the kitchen, and then poured two glasses of water out.

Jian Chunsheng spread out on the sofa and asked, "Where are the words?"

Yan Zhibing: "I have something to go to the company."

"Going to the company on Saturday?" Jian Chunsheng picked up a magazine on the coffee table as a fan to fan himself, "The overtime culture in their company is also very good."

Yan Zhi smiled: "Who told Yan Zi to come in? After a few more years, she won't be able to work overtime."

Jian Chunsheng glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

"When will she come back?" Jian Chunsheng stretched his body on the sofa, stretched his legs comfortably, and lay on it like a second uncle, with his head propped on his right hand, "If I come back late, I'll fry some chicken first Willow filling your stomach?"

Yan Zhibing sat on another single sofa and said, "I don't know. Let's call and ask if she hasn't heard from her at five o'clock."

"Ah."

Although it's already October, it seems to be a bit hotter today. The heat wave is rolling in, baking this afternoon to make people feel drowsy.

The three of them played with their mobile phones in separate places. After a while, Jian Chunsheng raised his head from behind the mobile phone and said, "I said, the three of us finally got together, not to play with mobile phones, right?"

Yan Zhibing put down the phone and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

Jian Chunsheng: "Let's chat."

Yan Zhibing: "Then what do you want to talk about?"

"...I don't know." Jian Chunsheng turned his head to look at Mo Qingwan, "Mo Qingwan, what are you doing alone? I haven't listened to you all this time."

Mo Qingwan was still staring at the phone and typing, and after a while she said without raising her head, "Let's chat."

"What are you talking about while looking at your phone?" Jian Chunsheng said dissatisfiedly, "You have been looking at your phone since you came out of the supermarket. Who are you chatting with?"

Mo Qingwan frowned impatiently, "Jian Chunsheng, don't bother me all the time, okay?"

Jian Chunsheng: "..."

Yan Zhibing said, "How about we watch a movie together?"

"Yes." Jian Chunsheng replied shyly.

So Yan Zhibing clicked into the movie screen and asked, "What do you want to watch?"

"Let's watch a comedy." Jian Chunsheng said.

Yan Zhibing hummed, clicked into the comedy column, and scrolled down row by row.

"Look at what?"

"Whatever, why don't you watch a bad family movie?"

"Okay."

————Weibo@舟自娱520

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