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The weather is getting warmer. In the past few months, Shen Zhisen has visited him a few times, each time bringing him some clothes, or some snacks that he has always liked to eat, from winter clothes to summer clothes. He doesn't talk much, but The words to let him resign were never said again.

Jiang Zhun also came here once, but this time he didn't bring his blond friend with him. Jiang Zhun said he sneaked out, but this time his attitude was much better. Although he still complained about Shu Xiang's work, in the end At least Shu Xiang can sit down and have a good chat with him, Jiang Zhun has only one core, that is, he still wants to get back together with Shu Xiang.

This year, it has been difficult for both of them. Fortunately, Jiang Zhun finally has the intention to get on the right track. For Shu Xiang, it is okay to be friends with Jiang Zhun, or even closer, and let him be Jiang Zhun. Any father is fine, but if it's just a couple, Shu Xiang really doesn't intend to reconnect with Jiang Zhun.

He is very similar to the old sister who often asks him to drink, that is, he only recognizes his own heartbeat. Jiang Zhun is of course handsome and very dedicated. If he is willing to change his temper, he will be impeccable , but Shu Xiang only cares about him now, and comforts him, but he is not moved.

He and Jiang Zhun made it very clear, and Jiang Zhun was used to it, so he changed the subject if it didn't make sense. He saw that Shu Xiang was wearing a light blue lapel shirt, and matched it with a very cute light brown shirt. Tie, he couldn't help pointing to Shu Xiang, "You are dressed like a good student today."

Shu Xiang lowered his head and pulled at the collar. This tie was stuck on it, and he couldn't take it off at all. When he buys clothes, he usually only buys black, white and grey. Such a fresh color, it looks like it was made by Shen Zhisen.

Shen Zhisen bought too many clothes for him, Shu Xiang didn't wear them in anger at first, but later they piled up more and more, and had to wear them. If Jiang Zhun knew him earlier, he would have found Shu Xiang who had a pothead when he was a child Dressed more well-behaved, some people even thought that Shu Xiang should be a bitch, but Shu Xiang scolded him involuntarily.

"It's all fake." Shu Xiang laughed.

"My mother is terrified of seeing you like crazy."

"Normal." Shu Xiang said.

They sat in a noisy fast food restaurant, Shu Xiang ate wontons, Jiang Zhun ate spicy noodles, Jiang Zhun seemed to have lost his appetite, his chopsticks were stirring among the noodles, but Shu Xiang had even finished the soup, so he put the spoon down Put aside, "Don't hold back what you want to say!"

Jiang Zhun stopped eating completely. He leaned his elbows on the table, "Can you accompany me back to see my mother?"

Shu Xiang sounded interesting, "Are you not crazy?"

"You're fucking crazy." Jiang Zhun said: "My mother has always regarded you as a monster, and she almost turned pale when talking about it. I don't think this is the way. Even if you don't marry me, I can't see you all the time. I think you are normal when you are normal, you can meet my mother as normal as now, let her know that you are a normal person, not a punk, not a vixen, okay?"

Shu Xiang, who is not a vixen, didn't know, he said, "But I'm really a little bastard."

"you are not!"

Shu Xiang laughed again, "I can't be beaten right?"

"My mother can only cry by herself and never hit anyone."

Shu Xiang nudged her lips and nodded, "Then what should I do if I drive her to death?"

"Unless you deliberately anger her."

Shu Xiang thought that Jiang Zhun was just on a whim, so he asked Jiang Zhun to go back and talk to his mother first, and then talk about the meeting.

As a result, two days later, Jiang Zhun really sent him a message saying that it made sense and asked Shu Xiang to fulfill his promise and come to meet.

Shu Xiang was a little surprised, but she still answered "OK" as she said, and explained in advance that they met as ordinary friends.

Jiang Zhun also imitated him by saying "OK", and then told Shu Xiang to let him dress more conservatively, preferably the same outfit as the last time we met.

Shu Xiang had countless clothes of this type, and he wouldn't wear those boring vests regardless of the occasion, Jiang Zhun said some more, and asked Shu Xiang to take off the earrings.

Jiang Zhun didn't have time to come over, so Shu Xiang drove there by himself. He took off all the earrings and rings, and the clothes were not dry after washing last time, so Shu Xiang just found a white one. T with light-colored jeans, this outfit should have nothing to do with debauchery.

Jiang Zhun went to the station to pick him up, and the two of them took the bus to the place where Jiang Zhun was renting now, in an old residential area near his company, a small two-room apartment, just enough for him and his mother to live in.

Shu Xiang hadn't visited anyone before, but she also knew that a guest should bring some gifts in advance, so she went to a nearby supermarket to buy some, Jiang Zhun wanted to carry it for him, but Shu Xiang refused.

After climbing three floors, Shu Xiang is not tired. Jiang Zhun looks more nervous than him. He knocked on the door several times but no one opened it. In order to ease the atmosphere, Shu Xiang took the initiative to talk to him, "How much is your rent?" a month?"

"1200."

"It's okay." Shu Xiang was about to ask if there is air conditioning in the bedroom, but the door opened with a "squeak", and a tall and thin middle-aged woman appeared in front of Shu Xiang. Shu Xiang's first reaction was It's the height, which is really hereditary.

Shu Xiang didn't seem to be afraid of Jiang Zhun's mother hitting him. This aunt really didn't have much strength to beat him. The two looked at each other for a while, and Shu Xiang first lowered her neck and scratched her head. Xiang."

"I know."

Shu Xiang only felt a chill on the back of her neck, and Jiang Zhun's mother's tone and eyes seemed to contain resentment, and the long skirt that almost reached the floor added a bit of mistiness to the resentment, Shu Xiang thought a little impolitely, this is terrible It was like seeing a ghost.

The two were looking at each other, and Jiang Zhun's mother had actually met Shu Xiang—the live show she and Shi Wei participated in was also a time to make up for homework.At that time, Shu Xiang was wearing the clothes given by the program group, and also put on a slightly exaggerated stage makeup. It was ugly but not ugly, but it did have the meaning of a coquettish bitch.

Seeing Shu Xiang's appearance in the live broadcast, Jiang Zhun's mother immediately sneered, thinking that the two brothers' eyesight was low and blind, and they were about to die of despair.

But looking at Shu Xiang in reality, he is actually a normal person, without any evil overbearing, and it is different from the video, Shu Xiang came here with his face up this day.

In Jiang Zhun's mother's mind, her son is the most handsome, and Shi Wei has to stand aside, while someone like Shu Xiang has nothing to do with what she thinks is masculine beauty. There are no thick eyebrows, big eyes, and Jianpo body, just It can be called a little boy with fine skin and tender flesh.

Out of hospitality, Jiang Zhunma suppressed her nausea and washed some fruits, and then suppressed her nausea and said to Shu Xiang, "Sit down."

"Thank you." Shu Xiang was not restrained, and immediately sat down.

Jiang Zhun was sitting next to Shu Xiang next to him, but Jiang Zhun's mother looked weird, and coughed softly, "Son, go and pour Shu Xiang a cup of tea."

"He doesn't like tea."

"If you tell you to fall, you will fall."

So Jiang Zhun could only get up to pour tea. The bitter tea leaves at home were not Shu Xiang's taste at all. Out of selfishness, Jiang Zhun secretly threw two pieces of rock sugar into Shu Xiang's teacup.

When he returned to the living room again, he found that the seat next to Shu Xiang had been taken by his mother. The two of them sat far away, and there was no way for a third person to be inserted. Jiang Zhun put the cup in front of Shu Xiang, helplessly. Get off the small sofa that can only sit on the side.

Called someone to come over to be a guest, but no one said anything, Jiang Zhun was about to speak, but heard his mother cough, then moved to Shu Xiang's side, and held Shu Xiang's hands out of control, "Auntie Please, don't meet Jiang Zhun again."