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Wen Jiale stretched his waist and followed Jiang Mingzhuo to the elevator in the shopping mall before he could go back to school slowly after eating.The first floor of the shopping mall is the dining area, and there are many restaurants and dessert stands, and then he found that Jiang Mingzhuo was not leaving, so he stood where he was, staring at the western restaurant opposite.

The western restaurant is equipped with glass walls, and the transparent walls are covered with green plants, but the people sitting against the wall can still be seen clearly.It is a middle-aged male and middle-aged female.

The men in suits and leather shoes are serious and dignified, while the women are intellectual and elegant, and their momentum is not lost at all.

Jiang Mingzhuo kept staring at them. Wen Jiale already had many guesses in his mind, but seeing Jiang Mingzhuo's reaction, he didn't dare to say a word. He watched Jiang Mingzhuo take out his mobile phone and dial a number: "Hey, Dad, it's me."

Wen Jiale followed her gaze, and the man at the dining table answered the phone.Being able to answer Jiang Mingzhuo's phone call without shy away from others means that the two people on the table are very close to Jiang Mingzhuo, maybe they are a family.But the whole family, why did Jiang Mingzhuo react like this?

The other side probably answered, Jiang Mingzhuo continued: "Dad, what are you doing?" He didn't wait for an answer, so he continued the next sentence: "I think I saw my mother, did you see it?"

I don't know what was said on the phone, Jiang Mingzhuo hummed, and then hung up the phone.

Then he turned his head and said to Wen Jiale: "Sorry, wait for me here for a while, if you are afraid of being late, you can go first, I have something to do."

Jiang Mingzhuo's complexion looked very bad. How could he feel at ease to throw Jiang Mingzhuo here and go back by himself? He quickly waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, you go, I'll wait for you here, let's go back to school together."

But Jiang Mingzhuo was no longer listening, he went straight to the opposite western restaurant, like a lonely wanderer.

Jiang Mingzhuo entered the western restaurant and went straight to the seat he saw.As soon as Jiang Mingzhuo's father looked up, he saw him approaching with a gloomy expression. At that moment, he was obviously panicked, and the woman sitting opposite his father was the one who was even more frightened, or it should be said, Jiang Mingzhuo's mother.

The two of them quickly calmed down, and Jiang Mingzhuo's mother even sat a little inside, saying, "Xiao Zhuo, sit down."

Jiang Mingzhuo looked around the two of them, hoping to see a little bit of guilt and apology, but no, he laughed at himself and said, "No, you can eat well, I'm leaving."

"Xiao Zhuo, don't go, listen to your father." Jiang Mingzhuo's father wanted to stretch out his hand to pull him, but quickly withdrew his hand, probably because he was afraid of being waved away by Jiang Mingzhuo. The character of General Sheng, facing his own child, could only rub his hands awkwardly.

"Xiao Zhuo, your mother is here on a business trip, so stop by and have a look." Dad Jiang said.

Jiang Mingzhuo sat in the seat that Jiang's mother vacated for him earlier, turned his head to stare at his mother, and asked, "Really? Miss Gu still needs to go on a business trip in person?"

"Yes, yes, I'm here to inspect the construction of a project." Mother Jiang forced a smile, not daring to look back into Jiang Mingzhuo's eyes.

Jiang Mingzhuo snorted coldly, Jiang's father hurried out to smooth things over, and said, "Mingli, look, I'm all to blame for this, you've said everything, just eat something casually in the canteen of the unit, and I'll even take you out for some western food, let Xiao Zhuo Misunderstood."

Jiang Mingzhuo turned around the table carelessly with the mobile phone in one hand, and said slowly, "I'm afraid the things you two are talking about are not suitable for colleagues in the canteen of the municipal government unit."

Jiang Mingzhuo saw that his father's face was even more ugly, while his mother pretended to cover up and drank the lemonade in front of her in one gulp.Jiang Mingzhuo didn't care, he continued: "Why, Dad, isn't that embarrassing enough? You won't forget why you were transferred here, right?"

Jiang's father finally spoke. He tried his best to restrain his emotions, but he still inevitably brought some helplessness and resentment: "Xiao Zhuo, don't say that about your mother. She misses you very much too."

Jiang Mingzhuo nodded and said, "Okay, Dad, let me explain it more clearly, you can choose her or me, you can decide. I'm still in class, so I'm leaving first."

He got up and left after saying this, and went out angrily, and saw Wen Jiale sitting in front of the bar of a dessert station at the door, holding a big cup of milk tea, dangling his little legs, while poking his head towards the western restaurant while watching.Seeing Jiang Mingzhuo coming out, Wen Jiale waved and shouted, "I'm here!"

Jiang Mingzhuo walked over, Wen Jiale grabbed the bar and asked the clerk inside: "Is another cup ready?" Then he took the milk tea that the clerk had just made, handed it to Jiang Mingzhuo, and said, "Try it, Internet celebrity shop, finally touch When there are few people, there is usually a queue.”

Wen Jiale jumped down from the chair and went out with Jiang Mingzhuo. He didn't ask Jiang Mingzhuo who those two people were or what Jiang Mingzhuo said to them, but Jiang Mingzhuo gradually relaxed his brows, took a sip of milk tea, and said, "It's so sweet, Little girls love to drink, you also like to drink?"

Wen Jiale was so angry that she wanted to jump up: "What's wrong with sweetness! I can't like sweets? Why are you talking so much! If you don't drink it, I'll drink it all myself!"

Jiang Mingzhuo twitched happily: "Is there anyone who wants something back after giving it away? There's no such thing as you."

When it was time for self-study training in the afternoon, Jiang Mingzhuo only had Wen Jiale as his soldier. Of course, Wen Jiale would run away as soon as he could. It was a joke, and he had to be trained one-on-one by Jiang Mingzhuo.So Wen Jiale thought that he was considerate and generous to give Jiang Mingzhuo some advice, saying to leave him alone and lead the other students to cooperate with the training well, and not to slow down the progress of the whole team because of him as an underachiever.

Jiang Mingzhuo saw through Wen Jiale's Xiao Jiujiu at a glance, and he knew that Wen Jiale, a slob, would not be able to last for a few days. Looking at his delicate skin and tender flesh, he was not a person who endured hardship, but at noon, Wen Jiale's understanding, Jiang Mingzhuo He didn't bother with him, and even turned a blind eye, tolerantly allowing Wen Jiale to entertain himself on the sidelines of the court.

Wen Jiale didn't know that Jiang Mingzhuo only gave him a day off, thinking that his opinion was adopted, and since then he left the training ground and could walk freely like the wind. Wen Jiale sat on the curb next to the stadium while basking in the sun and fantasizing In the future, I don't need to take self-study classes, and I don't need to be trained by Jiang Mingzhuo, so I have to do something by myself.

Wen Jiale didn't practice with him, and the progress of the whole team was really rapid. Last week they were still foolishly making spot-up shots. This week, Jiang Mingzhuo and Peng Yihan led a few people to PK respectively.

Although the wind in September was already a little cold, Jiang Mingzhuo didn't care. His school uniform had been thrown into Wen Jiale's arms since he entered the stadium. He was wearing a black short-sleeved sleeves rolled up to his shoulders. Every time, you can see the tight and beautiful muscle lines of the arms.

Jiang Mingzhuo might really not be afraid of the cold, and his trouser legs were pulled up above his knees, revealing his smooth calves.He jumps easily, and his footsteps are dazzling when he dribbles past people. This is a person with strong strength and skill. will be thrown out in vain.Wen Jiale looked at it and couldn't help but raised his small arms to look at it, and felt very envious.

Even though he doesn't know how to play, Wen Jiale can tell about his level. Jiang Mingzhuo and Peng Yihan's skills are indeed much better than the others. Almost all the shooting and defense are between the two of them.In addition, only the two of them are tall and burly, and the other classmates are wandering around them like chicks.

After playing for a while, Jiang Mingzhuo raised his hand to signal a timeout. He panted and said, "This won't work. The targets are all on me and Peng Yihan. If any accident happens to either of us during the match, it's basically tantamount to being caught blind." .”

After only playing for a while, Peng Yihan, who was besieged by everyone, was also panting. He put his hands on his knees, raised his chin towards Jiang Ming, and said, "Then what do you think?"

Jiang Mingzhuo held the ball between his elbows and walked to the curb where Wen Jiale was sitting, and the others gathered together, including Wen Jiale, and they surrounded the city. Jiang Mingzhuo looked around and said: "The technology is not good, We're attacking tactics."

Peng Yihan understood, and immediately began to introduce the main players of the school team, and analyzed the advantages of each class to Jiang Mingzhuo.Wen Jiale sat by and listened, feeling a little uncomfortable.He doesn't want to be a useless weakling, but in the current situation, he seems to be the most useless one. Maybe if you let him run two laps on the field, he will be disgusted and run slowly.

As for Jiang Mingzhuo, Wen Jiale turned his head and glanced at him. Because of the strenuous exercise just now, beads of sweat rolled down Jiang Mingzhuo's side face. He wiped it off with a tissue and continued to concentrate on listening to Peng Yihan.

Jiang Mingzhuo's body was also sweating, and it seemed to emit heat in the cool autumn evening breeze. Sitting closer, he could see the beautiful lines on Jiang Mingzhuo's arms after years of training. Wen Jiale couldn't help thinking, Jiang Mingzhuo can probably lift himself up.

Wen Jiale couldn't help but put Jiang Mingzhuo's clothes on his chin and hugged his knees in a daze. Jiang Mingzhuo was sweating all over, and felt chilly from the wind. He wanted to ask Wen Jiale for clothes, but turned his head to see him staring at the ground sadly. In a daze, but couldn't bear to disturb the child's wild thoughts, he shivered and said, "I said so much just now, let's go up and cooperate again."

Wen Jiale ran as far as [-] miles away, and when he realized it, Jiang Mingzhuo and the others had finished what they had to say, and went to practice again.It may be because of the smooth flow of thoughts, this time everyone's cooperation seems to be more tacit than before, at least the pressure of offense and defense is not all placed on the main force.

Wen Jiale paralyzed his legs, sat on the curb and thought to himself, forget it, you can take your time in the future, don't make trouble for Jiang Mingzhuo this time, let Jiang Mingzhuo do a good job of winning honor for the class.Comforting himself, he happily licked Jiang Mingzhuo's beautiful body again, happiness is really easy to obtain!