This kid is a bit cheap

This brother in the hall is more capable than Jing Yunpeng. He is always talking and laughing at Yan Yan, and he cares for everyone, making people feel like a spring breeze.In addition, he is already good-looking and talented. It is said that there are several daughters in Haicheng who fall in love with him.Originally, Jing Ran was Jing Shuangquan's eldest grandson, and his ability was not bad, so Jing Shuangquan was naturally optimistic about Jing Ran.It's a pity that an accident during Jingran's college years made him unable to walk without a wheelchair.Therefore, Jing Shuangquan gradually put his focus on Jing Yunhe.

After all, the Jing family didn't lack for anything, and they also had many sons.

While Jing Mo was thinking wildly, Jing Yunhe had already stepped forward to chat with Jing Ran.

Because of the distance, Jing Mo couldn't hear their conversation clearly.All he could see was that formulaic smile on his big hall brother's face, and he kept chattering nonstop.Jing Ran faced the garden and listened quietly, seeming to be unreasonable.Not knowing what Jing Yunhe said, Jing Ran turned around suddenly, with a bit of anger on his already sick face.

"Hey, brother, you are here." Seeing that something was wrong, Jing Mo hurried up to watch the play.

The "Brother" stunned the two people in the pavilion, and when they saw Jing Mo who was grinning and approaching happily, the expressions of the two were different.

Jing Ran frowned slightly, but after a moment of surprise, Jing Yunhe smiled and said, "It's Xiao Mo, Jing Ran and I are both your brothers, who are you calling this?"

There's no need to ask, of course it's his own brother.No, he and Jing Ran are not "close" either.Jing Mo blinked, walked up to Jing Ran, and said honestly: "The old man told you to go over."

old man?Jing Yunhe thought for a moment before realizing that the old man was referring to Jing Guotai.

Jing Ran gave Jing Mo a deep look, but didn't answer.After a while, he turned the wheelchair and walked slowly along the path alone without even saying hello.Jing Mo scratched his head, how could he marry a wife in the future with such a character who couldn't make a fool of himself.

"Cousin, then I'm leaving too." Jing Mo said timidly to Jing Yunhe, and then went after Jing Mo.

"Little Mo." Jing Yunhe hurriedly called him, grabbed his shoulders, and sincerely invited, "You have only come to Haicheng not long ago. Jingran has that kind of personality, and you will be bored at home. I will be free some other day." Come to my place, brother will take you to play, how about it?"

Jing Mo lowered his head, his exquisite face was a little red, like a big girl who just entered the city, raised his head, and said a little uncomfortably: "Is it okay?"

Jing Yunhe showed an extremely innocent smile, patted his head, and said in a coaxing tone, "Of course, your brother has trouble with his legs and feet, so it's the same when my cousin takes you for a walk."

Fortunately, this sentence was not said in front of Jing Ran.

Jing Mo looked at Jing Yunhe with expectant eyes, and then, under the slightly astonished gaze of the other party, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, revealing eight small teeth, "Then, add a WeChat."

"Ah. Oh....Okay." Jing Yunhe almost failed to keep up with the child's brain circuit, and it took a long time to find his own voice, and smiled and took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code.

Then he saw this kid happy like a child, excitedly scrolled through his circle of friends, and yelled, "Cousin, your profile picture is so handsome. Wow, where is this? It's so luxurious. And this car Cool, it's a Ferrari, isn't it, isn't it?"

Jing Yunhe: ...

He who has always been eloquent was speechless.

Jing Mo also realized that he was inappropriate, so he put away his phone, and looked at him with black eyes like a puppy, "Then what, cousin, can I chat with you in the future?"

"...Uh, of course." Jing Yunhe felt that talking to this child was more tiring than negotiating.

"Great!" Jing Mo hurried to run with his mobile phone in his pocket, waving his hands while running, "Thank you cousin!"

Jing Yunhe watched Jing Mo run away like a gust of wind.

Jing Mo stopped at the corner, put away his phone slowly, and said to himself: What a grandson, you actually sow dissension!

After walking a few steps, I saw Jing Ran sitting in a wheelchair at the corner ahead, and stopped there in a daze.Jing Mo rubbed up like a puppy, "Brother, are you waiting for me?"

"Think too much, I'm just resting here. And don't call me brother!" Jing Ran gave him a disgusted look, then manipulated the button and walked forward slowly.

"Oh." Jing Mo rubbed his nose and gave his hand habitually.Sensing the strangeness, Jing Ran turned around wonderingly, and saw Jing Mo's big white teeth facing him, his dark eyes seemed to be shining brightly, blinking at him.His face was livid, and he swept away his hand, "You don't need to push!"

Then, in Jing Mo's astonishment, Jing Ran's wheelchair slid forward rapidly as if it was in a flash.

Jing Mo: ...

Really, tired of rubbing...

It's no wonder that he had been at odds with Jing Ran from the beginning of his previous life, but somehow he had a crush on Jing Yunhe.

Because of the financial crisis and Jing Guotai's coercion and lure, Jing Mo temporarily moved into the villa.

Thinking of Jing Guotai's persuasive words to persuade him at that time, and also saying "You should stay with your brother well while you live here", Jing Mo couldn't help being funny.He seems to be overplaying...

Who made that time when Jing Ran and Jing Mo walked in side by side in the Jing family's old house, and then the way Jing Mo licked his face and greeted Jing Ran in front of Jing Ran, everyone in the lobby including Mr. Jing who was present at that time dropped their jaws in shock .

On Monday, Jing Mo wolfed down his breakfast, and then under Jing Ran's disdain and cold snort, he walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, eat slowly, I'll go first."

Then, in Jing Ran's instantly blackened face, he walked away with a smile.

It seems that the day is not bad, it's all right, tease Jingran.Seeing how Jing Ran was so angry that he dared not speak up in front of Jing Guotai, he whistled happily in his heart.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Jing Mo saw that everyone's eyes were on him.Jing Mo didn't understand, so when he walked to his seat and saw the pile of presents as high as a hill, he was a little confused.

He picked up a box of chocolates, only to see five large characters written on it: dear, dear.

Dear ghost.Today's high school students are not ashamed.

Picked up another beautiful box, which read: Dedicated to my Prince Charming

Jing Mo searched for a long time but didn't see anyone's name written on it. He was worried when he saw Meng Yang dragging over, sitting on Jiang Hao's seat, rubbing his chin, "That's right. In a few days, it will already be famous in the whole school."

Jing Mo didn't know why he was fascinated.It stands to reason that Meng Yang should be very itchy towards him.After all, he lost face in front of the whole class.

Jing Mo thought for a few seconds, then suddenly pulled Meng Yang up, and then stuffed all the presents on the table into Jiang Hao's desk.The ones that were not stuffed in were thrown into Meng Yang's arms, "Then, these are Jiang Hao's."

Meng Yang was taken aback by the throw, and then he hugged the huge gift box and said stupidly, "These are all Jiang Er's?"

Jing Mo nodded, he also guessed.He has self-knowledge, he has only come to Chang'an Middle School for a few days, and he is very low-key, where does he come from an admirer.Even if there are, it is impossible to have so many.Thinking about it, he happened to tell Jiang Hao about this last Friday, probably because of this, did it cause some misunderstandings?

"Maybe it wasn't so much before." Meng Yang reacted and said this.In the past, there were only a few love letters in Jiang Er's desk.Hmm, it seems that there were also gifts at the beginning.What happened next.It seems that Jiang Hao directly asked someone to throw the trash can.

"Then I don't know either." Jing Mo thought, maybe that Xiao Yu misunderstood him last time, thinking that Jiang Hao would keep the gift he received.

At this moment, the classroom suddenly became strangely quiet for a few seconds.Jing Mo followed everyone's line of sight, and saw Jiang Hao standing abruptly at the door in black sportswear.

"Eh? Jiang Er, why are you here?" It was still Meng Yang who was wise enough to ask the crowd's aspirations.

Jiang Hao's complexion was stinky, although he usually had a flirtatious look, but this time it was different, in short, he exuded an aura that strangers should not get close to.Jing Mo also sharply saw Jiang Hao carrying a shrunken schoolbag on his right hand.Well, he read it right, it was a schoolbag.

Seeing Jiang Hao frowning and looking at the overcrowded desks, Meng Yang hurriedly put the big gift box on it, and said, "These are all for you..." As he spoke, he explained the ins and outs of receiving the gifts .Jiang Hao listened, and only raised his eyes to look at Jing Mo when he heard that it was Jing Mo who took it in the middle, and then said decisively: "Throw it away!"

OK, throw it away.

Jing Mo lamented that several big men were holding colorful gift boxes, and persuaded: "It's not good, it's also someone else's wish."

"Then give it to you?" Jiang Hao asked back.

Jing Mo stung with his hard tone, and kindly said: "What I mean, you can go back and make it clear to others, otherwise there will be another tomorrow." After all, there are so many, a few more can open a small gift shop Yes, it would be too wasteful to throw it all away.

Probably because no one has ever dared to talk to Jiang Hao, including Meng Yang, everyone looked at Jing Mo like a fool, Jiang Hao would listen to these advices?The things he threw away before are at least ten times as large as here.

According to Jing Mo's calculation, Jiang Hao probably threw away a supermarket since he was a child.Um.

"That's fine, if you promise to send them back one by one, I won't throw them away." Unexpectedly, instead of ignoring him, Jiang Hao said so.

"..." Jing Mo rarely choked.

A moment later, when he met Jiang Hao's teasing eyes again, he didn't know which tendon was cramping, and his blood surged, and he said, "Give it up!"

In the following month, Jing Mo felt that he was no match for a child, it was simply not a human job.

But at this moment, he still heroically greeted those younger brothers who were helping Jiang Hao with errands, and stacked the gifts neatly by the wall.

Jiang Hao glanced at Jing Mo, who was inexplicably fighting with him, and suddenly felt the resentment and unwillingness of being scolded bloody at the finish line after being woken up early in the morning by his grandfather with a pointer. There is some relief.

"Jing Mo!" At this moment, the monitor in the front row waved to him, "I brought your book here."

Jing Mo walked over lazily, and the squad leader chattered with him mysteriously, "You are so amazing, you hooked up with Jiang Hao after only a few days here."

This classmate, hook up is not how to make a sentence.Your thinking like this is very dangerous for college entrance examination composition.

In the crowded cafeteria at noon, the bustling crowd, everyone is whispering, many girls are standing in the aisle, they have forgotten to get their meals, holding their lunch boxes, staring blankly in one direction.

In the southeast corner by the window, Jiang Hao poked the beef in the lunch box slowly, Meng Yang, who was sitting opposite him, finally raised his head from the surrounding gaze, "Jiang Hao, why did you suddenly remember eating in the cafeteria? "

Jiang Hao raised his head, his voice did not fluctuate, "experience the life of the masses."

With a "puchi", Meng Yang smiled unkindly, "Have you been taught a lesson by your grandfather again?"

Meng Yang also met Mr. Jiang, and he was really calm and prestige.Seeing you from a distance, even the timid will be able to kneel down.

The two were chatting, when suddenly Meng Yang saw from the window on the first floor of the teaching building not far away, that guy Jing Mo was holding tall gift boxes, giving them away from classroom to classroom.

"Hey, you are teasing him." Meng Yang said cheerfully.

Jiang Hao squinted his eyes and looked at it seriously for a long time, then lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up, "No, this kid is quite interesting."

The author has something to say: will the click be lost after writing this chapter?Hmm (spread hands).

Happy Tanabata everyone~~