Quick Wear: Cannon fodder fly bravely, good fortune will always follow

She looked at the previous WeChat chats between Jiang Yueshu and Jiang Rang. The two of them didn't chat very often, and in the few messages Jiang Yueshu sent them, she always addressed them as "you".

Now Jiang Rang was eating with his head down and didn't even look over.

How should she call him?

After hesitating for a while, He Miao chose a safe option. She vaguely remembered that when the four of them first met, Jiang Yueshu introduced Jiang Rang by saying, "This is my younger brother Jiang Rang."

"Brother, Ah Hui and I are full. Let's take him to the yard to digest the food first."

When Jiang Rang called her "brother", he stopped and looked up at the woman in front of him.

younger brother?

My sister has never called him like that.

She either called him Jiang Rang or Rang Rang.

But she never called him "brother" because Jiang Rang was the only one in the world.

Jiang Rang lowered his eyes, his expression unclear, but his voice was extremely obedient.

"Are you full so soon, sister? Would you like some fish soup later?"

Seeing that Jiang Rang didn't show any sign of abnormality, He Miao felt a little more relaxed and shook his head.

"No need, brother. Ah Hui and I had already eaten something else, so we're not too hungry."

"Yeah." Jiang Rang replied.

She called her brother again.

After the two men left, Jiang Rang carefully looked at the food on the table. The fish soup that Wang Ma had just cooked was still steaming, garnished with a handful of thin coriander.

She really doesn't look like a sister.

She obviously looks like her sister, but there are still many differences between them.

My sister has a big appetite and loves to exercise, so she usually eats several large bowls of food for lunch. But today her bowl was very small, and there was even a lot of rice left in the pot.

She likes spicy food, but she only ate a small portion of the spicy dishes on the table. Instead, desserts that she didn't like that much were left on the table.

Jiang Rang was feeling a little depressed. His fingers uncontrollably opened Lin Lang's chat box and he typed a message.

Rang Ge: I chatted with Yueliang last time, and I felt she was pretty good. Send me her WeChat!

Jiang Rang wanted to send it out but then felt it was inappropriate and withdrew it in a second.

He started typing in the dialog box again. I think Yueliang’s suggestion is very good. Can you recommend it to me?

No, the tone is too soft, what if he doesn’t push it!

withdraw!

Send me Yueyue’s WeChat.

Well, no, what if he thinks I’m not in a hurry and forgets about it!

withdraw!

He was extremely conflicted in his mind, deleting and writing a lot, which made Lin Lang, who was playing the game opposite him, extremely upset.

Who is he scolding?

He just wanted to play a game, but his cell phone rang several times.

He couldn't stand it anymore, so he clicked on it and saw that it was Jiang Rang.

This is a small matter. The key point is that he sent it and withdrew it again and again, and he has withdrawn it five times.

What the hell is wrong with him?!

Nothing will happen, right?! Lin Lang thought in fear.

Lin Lang:……???

Seeing that Jiang Rang didn't reply, he sent another message cautiously.

Lin Lang: What's wrong, Brother Rang? What happened?

Lin Lang: Brother Rang, just tell me what's bothering you, brothers are always here for you. Don't withdraw like this, it makes me feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Rang saw that Lin Lang replied and quickly quit WeChat and made a phone call.

"Hello? Send me Yueliang's WeChat now! I'm in a hurry, send it now! I'm hanging up, you send it now!"

Without waiting for Lin Lang to speak, Jiang Rang spoke a lot and then hung up the phone in less than a minute.

Lin Lang: “…”

It was enough! He almost thought something terrible had happened!

For fear of hurting Jiang Rang's feelings, he deliberately restrained his tone.

It seems that the young lady is right. The best way to end a relationship is to start a new one.

Look, his brother is quite interested in this new relationship.

Although he was complaining in his heart, Lin Lang quickly pushed the moon over and added a sentence.

Lin Lang: If you have something to say, hurry up and leave! I, your brother, still need to fight the tower!

Jiang Rang didn't reply to him, but clicked on Yueliang's message card and read it, but didn't add her as a friend immediately.

After hesitating for a long time, he decided to give it another try before making a decision.

At dinner, as Jiang Rang had deliberately arranged, several dishes with special seasonings were specially placed on the table.

One dish has ginger, one has coriander, and one has garlic.

He took a big bite of the coriander beef and stuffed it into his mouth with satisfaction.

"Sister, try this dish. It's so delicious!"

Only Jiang Yueshu and Jiang Rang were left at the dinner table. Since Jiang Rang had returned, Fu Hui did not stay here for long to avoid being rude.

He Miao was a little nervous at first, afraid to communicate with Jiang Rang, but she didn't expect Jiang Rang to take the initiative to speak, and she naturally cooperated with him very well.

"Ah... Really? Then let me try it."

He Miao was obviously a little excited. She also followed Jiang Rang's example and took a big bite of coriander beef and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Yeah, it tastes really good."

Where she couldn't see, Jiang Rang's expression had already become a little cold, and he recommended another dish in the same way.

"Jiang Yueshu" picked up a piece of lotus root slice with only one or two strands of ginger shreds without any abnormality, took a small bite with an unchanged expression, and replied to Jiang Rang with a smile.

"Yes, that's fine. Eat quickly, brother, or the food will get cold."

In fact, when she first saw the cold lotus root slices that Jiang Rang pointed to, she subconsciously felt a little dislike for the yellow shredded ginger in it.

She doesn't like the taste of ginger at all.

But judging from Jiang Rang's performance, Jiang Yueshu should be able to accept it.

In order to avoid being exposed, He Miao had to pretend to be normal and took a small bite. He was afraid that he would continue to recommend other dishes that he didn't like, so he quickly changed the subject.

Jiang Rang lowered his head and didn't even reply to He Miao, but He Miao was so immersed in his own thoughts that he didn't notice it at all.

Jiang Rang ate his meal in silence, glancing at "Jiang Yueshu" from time to time.

His sister didn't like ginger and coriander at all, and if there were any in a dish, she wouldn't even touch it.

So, who is she...in front of me?

He Miao ate dinner absentmindedly. Perhaps because she felt guilty, she didn't dare to spend too much time with Jiang Rang.

She still ate her meal hastily and prepared to go upstairs to call Fu Hui.

"Brother, I'm done eating. I'll go upstairs first."

She left a few words and fled upstairs.

Jiang Rang stared at her in a daze as she only ate half a bowl of rice.

......

Jiang Rang sat in silence. On the table in his bedroom were two paintings that "He Miao" had left for him on the beach, and her three beautiful sentences.

He picked out his own portrait and carefully put away the others.

He held the painting and slowly approached Jiang Yueshu's house.

"Boom boom boom!"

He Miao, who was video chatting with Fu Hui, heard a knock on the door, paused, and then shouted.

"Who?"

"Sister, it's me!" Jiang Rang's voice came faintly.

In the video, Fu Hui's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Hey!"

He Miao responded, then turned around and whispered to Fu Hui.

"It's Jiang Rang!"

"Don't hang up the video, hold the phone and see what he's going to do."

He Miao quickly put away his phone and responded to Jiang Rang.

"Wait a minute, come now."

He Miao opened the door and called out "brother" somewhat awkwardly.

Jiang Rang nodded and walked into the house.

"Sister, I met a girl when I went out to relax this time. She drew a picture for me, so I want you to come and see it. What do you think?"

"what......"

He Miao was a little nervous. Then she remembered that Jiang Yueshu studied painting.

Before He Miao could come up with a reason to refuse, Jiang Rang took out the painting and inadvertently covered the signature with his right hand.

He Miao's heart was pounding, and she looked at the painting stiffly.

The person in the painting was Jiang Rang, who was looking at me with surprise. It was obvious that the painter had very high skills. Although it was clearly a paper figure, it looked like he was looking at you through the paper.

They look so similar! So amazing!

These were the only two sentences He Miao could think of. She couldn't even find an adjective to describe them.

She wanted to casually compliment him, but her mouth seemed to be blocked and she couldn't utter a word.

He Miao remained silent for a long time, and Jiang Rang looked at him strangely.

He Miao's mind went blank and his face turned red instantly. He could only hear the sound of his heart beating wildly in his ears.

At the critical moment, He Miao's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Shu Shu?"

The originally tense atmosphere was somewhat broken, and He Miao took the opportunity to take the phone that was covering the screen and explained awkwardly.

"Ah, Ah Hui and I were video chatting just now..."

Jiang Rang didn't say anything, just smiled.

Fortunately, Fu Hui picked up the conversation in time, "What's wrong, Shushu? What were you doing just now? I just went out to get something, and when I came back, I saw a black screen?"

"Ah, my brother went out and met a girl, so he drew a picture for her and asked me to see it."

He Miao tried his best to describe the incident in a relaxed tone, and at the same time turned the camera over to point it precisely at the painting.

"Ah, it's good. You can tell at a glance that the artist has great skills. This person painted it so carefully, it looks like he put a lot of emotion into it!"

Fu Hui's somewhat teasing voice came.

He Miao suddenly had an idea and spoke right after Fu Hui.

"Yes, brother, is that girl interested in you? If you think she's good, get in touch with her more."

Jiang Rang nodded in agreement. "Sister, you are right. I really can't keep living in the pain of deception. I should look forward and start a new life."

He Miao nodded, but he always felt that there was something else behind his words.

What is the pain of deception?

She clearly rejected him normally, so when did she cheat on him?

"Well, it's good to let it go. Come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

Jiang Rang's eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something, and he spoke awkwardly.

"Then sister, I need your help even more!"

He Miao felt a little strange, but more of a bad feeling.

"......What?"

"Hey, sister, I don't have much in common with that girl, so I introduced you to her. I told her that my sister is very good at painting, and she is a professional painter! She was very interested when she heard it, so she painted this picture, and she wanted you to paint one for her to see."

He Miao, who was originally confused, took a small step back unconsciously after hearing his words. She was not Jiang Yueshu at all, how could she draw!

"I...I, brother, it's too late now. I'm not feeling well and I really can't draw."

He Miao held his forehead with his hand and swayed a few times unsteadily.

"Shushu! If you are not feeling well, take a rest and lie down on the bed! Brother, your sister is not feeling well and I am not with her. Please help her get a cup of hot water! Then don't draw for now!"

Jiang Rang looked at the hypocritical pretense of the woman in front of him and Fu Hui's efforts to cooperate. His eyes became colder and he clenched his fists tightly.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Fu Hui and He Miao both paid some attention to him, and Fu Hui even called him again in the video.

Jiang Rang finally spoke, "Okay, go to bed and rest, the hot water will be here soon."

"Sister, why don't I call a family doctor over so you don't feel uncomfortable!"

"Ah! No, no, brother. I'm just in a special period. I feel weak and sore. I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable. You don't have to worry. Go and rest!" He Miao quickly found an excuse to shirk responsibility.

"it is good."

Seeing He Miao refused, Jiang Rang did not force it and replied with a good answer.

He left without looking back, and soon Aunt Wang brought him a cup of hot water.

After Wang Ma left, He Miao quickly locked the door and turned off the video call with Fu Hui.

"Ahui, what should we do? What if Jiang Rang asks me to draw and I can't do it?" He Miao was worried.

Fu Hui also looked a little serious, "Don't worry, Shushu."

"Shushu, Jiang Yueshu originally studied painting. With what happened to Jiang Rang today, I'm afraid this kind of thing will not be uncommon in the future, so we must think of a permanent solution."

"Yeah." He Miao calmed down after being comforted by Fu Hui.

"Why don't you plan an accident? If your hand is disabled, how can you paint? Then you can switch to finance as a natural choice. No one will notice."

Fu thought for a while and said.

"Ah Hui, you have to arrange someone quickly. Jiang Rang is at home. He comes to me to draw pictures, and I can't always use the excuse that I'm not fit."

"Okay, when you wake up tomorrow, tell me you're still not feeling well. I'll go see you then, and we'll talk!"

"Yeah, Ah Hui, thank you for your hard work!"

"It's not hard. Shushu and I are a family. I am very happy to serve Shushu!"

......

The first thing Jiang Rang did after returning to his room was to open Yueliang's message card, and after much hesitation, he sent her a friend request.

When Jiang Yueshu heard the WeChat notification sound, she stopped exercising and took a look.

It was Jiang Rang’s friend who verified the message.

Jiang Rang: I am Jiang Rang, I want to meet you.

Jiang Yueshu raised her eyebrows. It seemed that Jiang Rang had discovered something.

She quickly agreed to the friend request and sent him the place and time to meet tomorrow.

......

The next day, Jiang Rang got up early on purpose and fiddled with his hair in front of the mirror for a long time. He made his hair very smooth. Only after everything was done did he go downstairs to eat.

He Miao was determined to put on a show, and he stayed on the bed for a long time before he was ready to go downstairs and say that he was not feeling well, so that he could show up in front of Jiang Rang and find an excuse.