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Jiang Mingzhuo is full of bright spots all over his body. He is tall and handsome. He can play ball with good grades and can coax Wen Jiale to be happy. But it is clear that God created man fairly. After opening the door of surprise, he also closed a few windows for him.

For example, classmate Jiang Mingzhuo's skills in entertainment activities were misrepresented. The last time he visited a haunted house with Wen Jiale counted as one time, and this time he was invited to catch dolls was another time.

Wen Jiale exchanged twenty coins, rattling in his hands, and he generously distributed ten coins to Jiang Mingzhuo, saying, "Each person is half, grab the claw machine today!"

Jiang Mingzhuo couldn't agree with Wen Jiale's rhetoric. When he didn't transfer to another school, he often received various invitations, such as amusement parks and game halls, but Jiang Mingzhuo only played with people once. No talent at all.Jiang Mingzhuo stopped the loss in time, and since then he has refused all such invitations, making people feel that he is even more indifferent and charming.

Standing in front of the claw machine, Jiang Mingzhuo was a little worried. The haunted house had already been lost in front of Wen Jiale once, so he should do his best this time, and don't let him be so embarrassing.

The claw machine rang loudly, and Wen Jiale clenched the handle tightly, biting his lower lip, looking nervous and focused as if he was about to go to the battlefield.

Jiang Mingzhuo thought it was funny, but he didn't dare to laugh, so he could only stand by and watch Wen Jiale grab the doll while suppressing a smile.Wen Jiale's target was Peppa Pig, and when he pressed the button, he saw that he had caught a corner of Peppa, and then fell down again.

Wen Jiale groaned, snorted rather dejectedly, stood aside and said, "Come here!"

Jiang Mingzhuo felt that it was hard to get off the tiger, Wen Jiale had already failed, and according to the law of idol dramas, he should make a heroic attack at this moment and arrest Piggy Page and her younger brother George.Jiang Mingzhuo bit the bullet and entered the stage. He really didn't have any aura of a hero, not only didn't show his skills, he was even worse than Wen Jiale.

Wen Jiale laughed at him mercilessly: "I at least caught it just now, you didn't even touch the edge, come on, come on, I'll do it."

Wen Jiale can be said to be very talented in this kind of thing. He has already started after two opportunities were wasted. The third time he successfully caught Peppa Pig. Wen Jiale stuffed Peppa Pig into Jiang Mingzhuo's hands, and then Pull the game coins out of his hands and say: "I'll catch it, you come and take the loot, and see how I become the king of claw machines!"

Piggy Peppa was wearing a small lanyard, and Jiang Mingzhuo hooked it on his little finger. His palms were slightly sweaty, leaving the touch of Wen Jiale's fingers after holding the game coins just now.Lively and cute, it's about to burst out with pride.

When Jiang Mingzhuo's ten fingers were covered with doll lanyards, he finally heard a voice like the sounds of nature: "Lele, what are you doing? Come and help mom carry things."

Wen Jiale was about to grab the last doll, and stomped her feet perfunctorily: "Wait a minute! It'll be here soon!"

Jiang Mingzhuo wanted to go there, and Wen Jiale moved the lever carefully, humming and coquettishly: "Wait a minute, let's go there together, I'll be fine soon!"

The two of them were dawdling, and Teacher Yao was already walking towards them with two big bags of things. Wen Jiale felt Teacher Yao's approach and played abnormally. He missed the last doll. He raised his head and said to Jiang Mingzhuo, "It's all because You! I was just a little bit close, and I missed it when I was in a hurry!"

Jiang Mingzhuo was so wronged, he stretched out his hands and waved in front of Wen Jiale, and said, "Okay, it's all my fault, you take all these home, don't lose your temper, huh?"

Wen Jiale took Peppa Pig down and hung it on his hand, raised his eyes to his forehead and said, "Look at your performance."

On the way home with Teacher Yao, Wen Jiale was showing off his booty to Teacher Yao all the way. Teacher Yao was driving the car, annoyed, and asked Jiang Mingzhuo: "Xiao Zhuo, is Wen Jiale always talking so much in the classroom? "

Jiang Mingzhuo glanced at Wen Jiale and said, "No, he is very good at school."

Wen Jiale stretched proudly, and said, "I'm a three-good student at school, a good boy, Mom, don't speculate about me casually."

Teacher Yao smiled, she nodded and said, "Okay, dear baby, you can be quiet for a while, you are making my head hurt from arguing."

Deprived of the opportunity to speak, Wen Jiale retreated to his seat sullenly. He looked as if he was holding back his breath and talking, with a puffed face, like a full-fledged goldfish.

Jiang Mingzhuo turned to look at him, thinking it was cute and funny, if Teacher Yao wasn't driving in front, he really wanted to poke Wen Jiale's face.

Wen Jiale has a lot of backbone, he endured it so hard that he didn't speak until he got home, Teacher Yao went to park the car, Wen Jiale and Jiang Mingzhuo went home first with their things.Now that there was no one around, Jiang Mingzhuo could finally pinch Wen Jiale's face. He smiled and said, "Zizhu, are you still angry? Why don't you talk?"

Wen Jiale glared at him, raised his hand and drew a zipper movement on his mouth, Jiang Mingzhuo bent down with a smile, stretched out his hand to swipe Wen Jiale's mouth, and said: "Unlocked for you, now you can start Your speech is over."

Wen Jiale curled his lips and said, "You still join hands with Teacher Yao to laugh at me."

Jiang Mingzhuo smashed a pot on his head from the sky, fearing that he would not be able to take it off from the back, he hurriedly said: "Little ancestor, you are so wise! I don't have one!"

Just as Wen Jiale was about to speak, he heard familiar footsteps behind him. He turned his head and saw that it was Teacher Yao walking over. Seeing that the two of them were still wandering on the road, he nodded Wen Jiale's head and said, "Let you Go home first, the two of you are walking really slowly, aren’t you hungry? Go home and make sweet and sour ribs for you.”

Hearing that there are sweet and sour short ribs, Wen Jiale became happy again, and whispered to Jiang Mingzhuo, "My mother's sweet and sour short ribs are very delicious."

Wen Jiale wanted to take Jiang Mingzhuo to his room when he got home, but Teacher Yao stopped him: "Wen Jiale, go wash some fruit and pour a glass of water for your classmate, why don't you know how to be polite and entertain Where are the guests?"

Wen Jiale resentfully turned into the kitchen, came out with fresh fruit, and said to Jiang Mingzhuo, "I don't want to wash it anymore, you can eat some that need to be peeled, bananas, dragon fruit or something."

Jiang Mingzhuo thought it was funny, and said, "I won't eat, so don't run around."

Wen Jiale glanced towards the kitchen, then sat on the sofa and broke off a banana, bit off more than half of it in one bite, and said vaguely: "If I don't treat you well, Teacher Yao will criticize me again, why don't you What happened, have you drugged Teacher Yao?"

"I don't have one." Jiang Mingzhuo said, "I'm so handsome, isn't it normal to be liked? You don't like me?"

He asked Wen Jiale the last sentence close to Wen Jiale's ear. The voice spread from the ear to the cerebral cortex. Wen Jiale finally realized what is called dopamine conduction excitement. He felt his scalp numb, couldn't help shrinking a bit, and then became angry with embarrassment Generally stand up and say: "Stop making trouble! I want to go back to my room and play games!"

The two of them slipped back to Wen Jiale's room. The last time they came to this room, Jiang Mingzhuo was still a bitter suitor, serving Wen Jiale to eat and dress. When they came in again this time, Jiang Mingzhuo had turned into a serf and sang, being the master of the house. Good luck, He is determined to hold on to the spirit of the master.

Jiang Mingzhuo looked around, and found that the gifts from Wei Xiaolin were neatly piled up on the bookshelves, and they seemed to be more shiny than before. Jiang Mingzhuo coughed, and pretended to ask casually: "Wen Jiale, have you tidied up the bookshelves?" ?”

Wen Jiale's game was loading, he was gearing up without raising his head: "That's right, my mother said I was too lazy at home, she cleaned it up for me a few days ago, wiped it all, and taught me a lesson as she wiped it."

Jiang Mingzhuo expressed emotion with reason: "Then you see, Teacher Yao is also very busy every day. It is too troublesome to pack up these odds and ends. Why don't you just put them in a box and put them away."

Wen Jiale's game started, and he began to perfunctory Jiang Mingzhuo: "Oh, let's talk about it, it's not too late for me to move when Teacher Yao is rambunctious next time."

Jiang Mingzhuo couldn't pretend anymore, he took Wen Jiale's cell phone away and said, "But it's too late here."

Wen Jiale slowed down for two seconds, recovering from the situation of losing his mobile phone and losing the game, he belatedly reflected on Jiang Mingzhuo's excessive concern for his bookshelf, and finally said with a lewd smile: "Jiang Mingzhuo, you are jealous ah!"

Jiang Mingzhuo hummed shamelessly, nodded and said, "You take these things away now, and I'll buy you new gifts to fill them up later, how about it?"

Wen Jiale was addicted, and pretended to be a master with Erlang's legs crossed: "Tsk... It's not impossible, but, I still want to think about it, these are all my childhood memories!"

When Jiang Mingzhuo heard this, his head became a little angry, and he grabbed Wen Jiale's dangling feet and dragged him in front of him, saying, "Recalling what memories, don't recall!"

Wen Jiale kicked his legs back and forth, but Jiang Mingzhuo held him tightly, and couldn't shake him off, so he hummed aggrievedly: "Why are you so overbearing!"

Jiang Mingzhuo thought it was funny, let go of his hand and pulled him up, and said: "You keep stabbing me in the heart, I haven't said anything yet, but you are the villain who sued first."

Wen Jiale sat a little further away from him, and after making sure that she was safe, she said, "I'm narcissistic, jealous, domineering, and violent."

Jiang Mingzhuo stopped arguing with him, and found a shoe box piled up in the corner after looking around the room, he opened the box and put it in front of Wen Jiale, saying: "Here, put it away quickly, I'll buy you something else later. "

Wen Jiale was reluctant to accept it, and sighed artificially: "My childhood memories, I was conquered by fascists, and I was about to be imprisoned in a concentration camp and left ashes. Don't worry, one day I will recover the territory!"

Jiang Mingzhuo laughed angrily: "What kind of recovery do you want to rebel?"

Wen Jiale's childhood memories were neatly stacked into a box, and Jiang Mingzhuo took it over, saying, "I kept it for you, so that I can reminisce about your childhood, so that you won't dig it out someday while I'm not around to see things and think about others." .”

Wen Jiale was completely stunned. He stuffed the box into Jiang Mingzhuo's arms and said, "Here you are! I've never seen someone as controlling as you!"

Jiang Mingzhuo tilted his head and thought for a while, then asked: "Is it strong? Am I not defending my territory? Who makes me always have pigs who want to rebel."

After arguing for a while, Teacher Yao called for dinner. At the dinner table, Wen Jiale forgot what happened in the room just now, and asked Jiang Mingzhuo as if asking for credit: "How is it? Is my mother's cooking delicious?"

Teacher Yao knocked on Wen Jiale, "Is it good to eat? Why are you so proud? You didn't do it."

Wen Jiale snorted, the sweet and sour sauce stuck to the corner of his mouth, and he licked it off with the tip of his tongue, then rolled his eyes, first glanced at Jiang Mingzhuo, and then moved closer to Teacher Yao: "Mom, Brother Xiaolin I think your cooking is very delicious."

Teacher Yao didn't understand their twists and turns, and said casually, "Your brother Xiao Lin came to eat at home every day when he was a child. He ate more meals at our house than at his own. Of course he got used to the taste."

Wen Jiale felt that Teacher Yao was too cooperative with him. He looked up at Jiang Mingzhuo, whose face was as dark as a pot helmet, raised his eyebrows proudly, and sat back to eat honestly.

Jiang Mingzhuo didn't speak until the end of the meal, and then said to Teacher Yao: "Auntie, I also think your cooking is delicious, can I come here more often in the future?"

Teacher Yao originally thought it was pitiful that Jiang Mingzhuo didn't even have a parent who came to the parent-teacher meeting. Hearing this, he naturally nodded in agreement. Jiang Mingzhuo's goal was achieved. When Teacher Yao was not paying attention, he pointed at Wen Jiale, and Wen Jiale quickly slipped away. up.