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When Jiang Mingzhuo came home, he kept his word and kept holding the box. Wen Jiale wanted to redeem it, so he poked his head to discuss with him: "You really want to take it home? Why don't you put it down, it's so heavy."

Jiang Mingzhuo was unmoved, snorted, and hugged the box a little tighter, Wen Jiale had no choice but to take out his trump card: "Jiang Mingzhuo, why are you doing this! You should cherish the time of chatting and meeting with me! You can go home later I'm going to study tonight, I won't talk to you!"

"Then what do you want to say, just say it now, it's so cold, I'm rushing home too." Jiang Mingzhuo shrinks back with the box in his hand.

Wen Jiale curled her lips and said, "There's nothing to say, you should go home quickly, and I'll call brother Xiaolin later to find out why I'm so thick-skinned when someone pursues me, and so rude when I'm in love." in."

Jiang Mingzhuo was finally defeated, pinched Wen Jiale's face and said, "Don't call, if you want to call, I will really ignore you."

Wen Jiale glanced at him sideways, and hummed reluctantly, Jiang Mingzhuo let go of his hand, rubbed Wen Jiale's face again, and whispered, "Wen Jiale, I really care about this matter."

The heart-wrenching link came too fast, Wen Jiale was a little confused, Jiang Mingzhuo continued to whisper: "I really care, every time I think of you having an older brother who grew up together, I feel very...very jealous."

Wen Jiale pouted, and said: "But I have always regarded him as my elder brother. You have friends like Tank and the others. He is also my friend. Before we met, we each had our own lives. Brother Xiaolin It's just part of my past life."

Jiang Mingzhuo's face turned dark again, Wen Jiale rubbed his face on tiptoe, and said, "But since you care about it, I will try to make you less unhappy in the future, so don't be too sensitive!"

Wen Jiale said so, and like a koala wearing a thick padded coat, he stood on tiptoe and pinched Jiang Mingzhuo's face. It looked like it was hanging on Jiang Mingzhuo's body. Reflect on whether you are a little too narrow-minded.

After sending Jiang Mingzhuo to the car, Wen Jiale turned around and walked home. The phone rang within two steps. He picked it up and saw that it was Brother Xiaolin.Wen Jiale almost breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately the call came at this moment, if it had been earlier, he really didn't know how to comfort Jiang Mingzhuo.

Wei Xiaolin was a little tired on the phone, saying that he had work during the Chinese New Year this year, so he couldn't go home to bring him gifts, and if he wasn't busy with homework, could he go to Beijing to visit him for a few days.

Wen Jiale calculated the time, the city-level geography competition was just before the New Year, and the provincial-level competition after the next year. He probably had to train in the training camp since the winter vacation, so he had to tell brother Xiaolin that he couldn't make it.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Jiale started to think about the geography competition. He and Jiang Mingzhuo were going to a training camp, and we were going to get along again. Wen Jiale giggled.

Wen Jiale went to school on Monday, and the weather turned cold again. Wen Jiale was still not quite used to the bleak reality of being back in the front row, but Jiang Mingzhuo was already sitting on his seat and staring at him.

As soon as Wen Jiale sat down, Jiang Mingzhuo stuffed a warm box into his hand. Wen Jiale looked down and saw that it was a box of wheat-flavored milk. hand, you can also drink hot drinks in time.

Wen Jiale smirked holding the milk carton, and said, "Why are you so considerate!"

Jiang Mingzhuo moved his head in a mysterious way and said, "I found out that this is the golden seat. Whoever gets the heater wins the world. From now on, this will be our microwave oven." Wen Jiale contentedly put in a straw and drank the warm wheat Milk, then nodded desperately.

As soon as winter enters, the weather is always gloomy. It looks like it will snow, but it never snows. On the contrary, the temperature keeps dropping, which makes Wen Jiale seem to be deprived of nutrients and listless.

Only now Wen Jiale has revealed some of the characteristics of a literary boy. When the weather is bad, he will feel sad and lethargic. Even Jiang Mingzhuo's invitation is not so enthusiastic.

Jiang Mingzhuo wanted to have dinner with Wen Jiale and watch a movie on weekends, so he raised a word with Wen Jiale on the way home from school, Wen Jiale wrapped his collar, sniffed and said, "Let's talk, if the weather is too cold If you don’t, you don’t want to go out.”

Jiang Mingzhuo had no choice but to feel that he was not in love with Wen Jiale, but in love with a hamster. Now that it was the hibernation season, he would never be able to wake up a little boy who was about to spend the winter.

Jiang Mingzhuo thought hard for several days, how could he tell Wen Jiale to cheer up and go out for a walk, the weather was cold, the mayor Jiang sent a secretary to send Jiang Mingzhuo to class every day, the secretary was the most considerate and considerate, looked at Jiang Mingzhuo From the way he was thinking, he knew that this young man must have encountered some troubles.

On the way to school one day, the secretary smiled and said to Jiang Mingzhuo: "Is Xiaozhuo under too much study pressure recently? It seems that I have been working hard these few days."

Jiang Mingzhuo said perfunctorily: "It's almost the end of the semester, I'm a bit busy."

The secretary understood it and decided that he guessed right, and said: "It's a good thing to be under a lot of pressure. It shows that you know how to make progress, but you don't need to be too tired. You can relax a little bit! The boss invited the mayor to go to the hot spring before, and the mayor praised it." Keep talking, or let the mayor take you to relax too?"

Jiang Mingzhuo came to his senses all of a sudden: "Hot spring?"

The secretary thought that the flattery was in the right place this time, and quickly responded: "Yes! It's just on the outskirts of the city, and a new resort has been built over there. The hot springs are outdoors, but they can also be indoors. Anyway, the environment is very good. As long as Xiao Zhuo You open your mouth, the mayor will not refuse you, and he will..."

Jiang Mingzhuo interrupted the secretary and said, "No need." He paused, "Don't tell my dad, just give me the address, and I'll go by myself."

The open-air hot spring is in the southwestern suburbs. It was a three-day long holiday for New Year's Eve. Just as Teacher Yao was going out to rehearse the show, Jiang Mingzhuo followed Wen Jiale into Wen Jiale's house on the way to send him home, and asked him to pack up quickly.

Jiang Mingzhuo got ready early on, he didn't have anything to bring, Wen Jiale was the hardest to serve, even though he was only going for two days, he still had to unpack his schoolbag and pack all kinds of changes of clothes, water cups and snacks.

Jiang Mingzhuo didn't ask the driver to take him off. The two took a car all the way to the hot spring resort. It was already dark when they got off the bus. Fortunately, the resort has complete facilities and there are many entertainment programs at night.

Although he said that he would not let his father know about it, it is definitely difficult to book a club of this level as Jiang Mingzhuo's underage student. In the end, he made a compromise and asked the driver to book a clubhouse as Mayor Jiang's secretary. house.

Wen Jiale took the car all the way, hungry, collapsed on the bed as soon as he entered the room, and said, "Jiang Mingzhuo, I'm so hungry, can such a high-end resort offer 24-hour food delivery?"

Jiang Mingzhuo patted Wen Jiale's butt to get him up, and said: "It was agreed to come and play, why did you lie down again, if you are tired, get up and take a shower, let's go to the restaurant for dinner."

Wen Jiale kicked his legs on the bed, got up and said, "There's no need to take a bath, let's go now!"

After the meal time, there were not many people in the restaurant, but the meals were self-service provided continuously. Wen Jiale ate food and drinks to his heart's content, and Jiang Mingzhuo was also hungry, so he ate hard with Wen Jiale. Afterwards, Wen Jiale hiccupped in satisfaction and said, "It's so supportive."

Jiang Mingzhuo also wiped his mouth, and said, "Then go out and have a stroll to digest it. You just ate, and you haven't seen anything interesting around you."

The resort is very new. There is a hotel in front of it. After bypassing the hotel, there is a hot spring area with clouds and mist. The private area focuses on privacy, while the public area has more entertainment equipment, and there are some indoor and outdoor facilities. The two of them circled around. Jiang Mingzhuo felt that This is a relatively new resort with relatively complete equipment. If there is any difference, it is probably the so-called "high-end luxury" gimmick that attracts more people.

Jiang Mingzhuo asked Wen Jiale: "What do you want to do next?"

Wen Jiale spoke quickly and said, "Let's take care of yourself!"

Jiang Mingzhuo's head was full of black lines, and he asked with a sullen face, "What?"

Wen Jiale quickly waved his hands: "No, no...it's not the kind of health care, spa, massage, you know?"

The two decided to go to "big health care". It was getting late, and in a completely unfamiliar place, the two of them hooked their hands together as they walked, shaking and shaking, and neither of them spoke.

The massage master had a good technique and mastered the strength well. He pressed Wen Jiale hard, and felt refreshed and relaxed after the massage. Jiang Mingzhuo was also comfortable, and the two of them went back to the room with their fingers hooked.

The lobby of the hotel is resplendent and magnificent, and there are still two pairs of guests sitting and talking quietly in the lounge area of ​​the reception area. People like Wen Jiale and Jiang Mingzhuo who just come to play are only a minority.

Wen Jiale's hand slipped into Jiang Mingzhuo's cuff, and the two of them hooked their index fingers and walked into the hall. Wen Jiale played tricks and scratched Jiang Mingzhuo's palm, but Jiang Mingzhuo held Wen Jiale's hand instead to prevent him from moving. , but met an unexpected person.

"Xiao Zhuo? Why are you here?"

Jiang Mingzhuo looked up and saw that it was Gu Mingli, standing beside a strange man, not the one he had seen before transferring to another school.Wen Jiale was a little flustered, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Jiang Mingzhuo held it tighter. He said, "You can be here, why can't I be here?"

Gu Mingli saw Jiang Mingzhuo first. Her new boyfriend heard that there was a new resort here, so the two of them drove here.When she met Jiang Mingzhuo, she had just got out of the car and finished checkin. Gu Mingli was always flustered and embarrassed when facing Jiang Mingzhuo, especially with her new boyfriend.

In the crowd, Jiang Mingzhuo didn't want to quarrel with Gu Mingli, and he didn't refuse her request to go to the rest area for a drink, not to mention Wen Jiale was with him.

Jiang Mingzhuo didn't ask for a drink, but ordered Wen Jiale a cup of hot orange juice. Wen Jiale silently huddled in his seat and sipped, but listened to the conversation between Jiang Mingzhuo and his mother.

"This is Xiao Zhuo, are you coming to play with your classmates after the New Year's Day holiday?" Gu Mingli asked.

Jiang Mingzhuo shook his head and said, "Not a classmate."

Gu Mingli was a little surprised: "Not a classmate? That's..."

Jiang Mingzhuo sneered, Wen Jiale felt that something big was going to happen, before he could open his mouth, he heard Jiang Mingzhuo say: "Whatever the relationship between you two is, we are what the relationship is."

He tapped the chest of the young man sitting next to Gu Mingli, and said, "But there is one difference, you are willing to raise a waste of soft food, and I will only do what I want to do most."

Gu Mingli obviously couldn't digest the huge amount of information Jiang Mingzhuo said, but Jiang Mingzhuo didn't give him time to digest it, so he asked Wen Jiale: "Have you finished drinking?"

Wen Jiale quickly put down his cup and nodded.Jiang Mingzhuo took out a 100 yuan bill from his pocket and slapped it on the table, saying, "It's the bill. Let's go."