"What are you doing?" Jian Min saw that he was wrapping gift boxes with pink wrapping paper. There were more than a dozen boxes in different sizes.
Zhang Jing's face was still steaming, and he answered him in a low voice: "Gifts for people. They are young ladies I met online. They treated me very well. When I was bullied by the Internet, they still protected me, so I gave them a small gift. Say thanks."
"Internet violence?" Jian Min frowned slightly, and he remembered what the old man said to him at noon, for fear that Zhang Jing would be bullied outside.
"It doesn't count, just some people scolded me." Zhang Jingman said indifferently, and laughed again, "I'm fine, but the ladies and sisters are very nice, every time someone scolds me, they are more angry than me, quite Thank them for that."
Jian Min looked at those gifts and asked, "What did you give?"
"I made them all by myself. There are handmade bears and princess houses." He prefers to do handmade directions when he is doing AS.MR. These are all finished products when making videos. want.
Jian Min looked at his smiling face, felt moved, reached out and touched his head, "I'll help you."
Zhang Jingben was satisfied with being patted on the head, his eyes were bent into small crescents, but he quickly restrained himself, and acted like a good boy, warning in a low voice: "Don't touch my head all the time, I won't grow tall."
Jian Min remembered the date on the photo in the album, July [-]th, there is still more than a month left, and he is going to prepare a big gift for the other party.
"Can you tie a bow?" Zhang Jing found out a pink ribbon, and was going to ask Jian Min to tie a bow for him.
Jian Min remained silent.
Zhang Jing handed him a gift and a ribbon, "I'll teach you." He demonstrated it slowly, but the other party didn't move.
Jian Min looked at him.
The teacher is actually more guilty than the students, Zhang Jing tore off the bow, "Then... do it again." Demonstrated again, Jian Min still said no.
Teacher Zhang was in a hurry, squeezed in front of him, grabbed Jian Min's hand and wrapped the ribbon around his hand, "You have to do it, you can't watch me do it, you will know if it will work after you do it."
"Wrap around like this... No, like this?" Zhang Jing was stunned, he knew how to tie it himself, but he didn't know when he grabbed someone else's hand.
The hand that was originally held by him suddenly turned back to hold his hand, Zhang Jing paused, behind him was the warm chest of the other party, he was tied with a beautiful bow tie by Jian Min, and a low voice came from above his head, " Is that so?" The trembling in his chest was transmitted to him when he spoke, numb half of his shoulder.
"Lie to me." Zhang Jing muttered.
Jian Min watched his jade-like ears turn red, and said, "I didn't say I couldn't." After speaking, he let go of him, and took a step back.
That's the kind of person who speaks out loud and unreasonable.
After finally packing all the presents, Zhang Jing called the courier to pick up the package, and when he sent it away, he asked, "Are you going to climb a mountain?" He was fine in the afternoon, so he took him out for a stroll.
"Ah."
Zhang Jing greeted his grandma, and stuffed a few bottles of water into his backpack. The mountain was very close, so there was no need to prepare anything.
It’s just that the ultraviolet rays on the mountain are strong, and it’s too troublesome to apply sunscreen. I went to get the new umbrella I bought last time. I stretched my hand halfway and then stopped. Last time I was too hasty. I just chose a color. I didn’t expect there to be lace on the umbrella side.
When Deng Zixuan saw the umbrella, he said to him without a word: "Jing Bao, you are now a qualified little bitch."
Jian Min saw him coming out with a small green umbrella, the one with a vaulted roof, met his gaze, and the young man was shy, but he still bluffed fiercely and said: "Don't call me a sissy." The small umbrella covered the face, looking like a big mushroom.
"Jingjing, give me the backpack."
Zhang Jing, who used the heart of a villain to measure the belly of a gentleman, was languid, "The mountain is not high, and it only takes more than two hours to go up and down. You can almost have dinner when you come back."
"it is good."
The steps paved on the mountain road are very narrow, spiraling up, but steep enough for two or three people to go up and down, but for safety's sake, they still don't walk side by side.
Zhang Jing walked in front, climbed halfway up the mountain, panting from exhaustion, and looked back at Jian Min, as if he was taking a walk.
Jian Min noticed that he was looking at him, and said, "Jingjing, pay attention to your steps."
Zhang Jing turned around and continued to climb, and asked curiously: "Do you often climb mountains? Or do you often exercise?" The physical strength is so good.
"Not too much. Occasionally I will exercise." He likes to do extreme sports, and he will go rock climbing and skiing when he has time... "Jingjing, hold your umbrella higher so that it doesn't block your view."
Zhang Jing raised his umbrella obediently, and muttered in a low voice: "That physical strength is still so good."
There are not many people who come to climb the mountain, and I met one or two who went down the mountain on the way.
"Do you want to take a break?" Jian Min suggested that he was tired.
"It wasn't long before I climbed, let's climb for a while." Zhang Jingcai didn't want to admit that he was not physically strong. He just had strong hands. After all, he could lift the pot in his kitchen.
There was a commotion in front, a boy rushed down the hill with a hippie smile, and several people chased him from behind.
Zhang Jing held up the umbrella to avoid blowing him and hurried to the side.
"Let! Let! Let!" The boy disliked him blocking the way, and when he passed by him, he pushed him violently. Zhang Jing was caught off guard, staggered, and took two steps back, just in time to step on a stone and sprain his foot.
"Hiss..." The grumpy Zhang Jing threw away the umbrella directly, and quickly pinched the boy's shoulder with quick hands, and Jian Min also shot from behind, grabbing the boy's arm with one hand, the two of them were too strong, and almost lifted him up.
The child chasing after saw this posture and quickly braked.
The boy caught by the two was scared, but he still said stubbornly: "You guys! What are you doing?"
Enduring the pain in his feet, Zhang Jing pressed his head with his hand, turned his head around, and hummed, "Little brother, push me, what do you think I am doing?"
It was the first time that Jian Min saw Zhang Jing like this, he was no longer soft and cute as usual, his brows were raised lightly, with a little arrogance, and he looked particularly dazzling in the sun.
He let go of the boy's grip and stood firmly in front of him, preventing him from escaping.
"I, I didn't mean it." The boy was a little scared and stammered.
"Oh? So what?" Zhang Jing asked indifferently, with a trace of mockery on his lips.
"Yes, sorry." The boy stammered.
"Okay, I'll let you go." Only then did Zhang Jing feel satisfied, let go of his hand, and sat directly on the ground, shit!Feet hurt.
"Go, get back the umbrella for brother." He waved his hand and began to order the child.
The umbrella was hung on a short branch next to it, and the boy could reach it as soon as he stretched out his hand. He quickly took the umbrella, "Brother! Your umbrella."
Zhang Jing put away the umbrella, and suddenly said: "There are a few more."
The few boys standing on the high steps were a little nervous when they were called. It wasn't that they were cowardly, but they were also a bit of a jerk. I could feel that this brother had a kind of bastard's aura, and the little bastards were usually very sensible when they met big bastards.
"Brother." Several boys called weakly.
"Line up in a row, go down the mountain honestly, let me catch you before you dare to run around..." Zhang Jing turned to look at them, sneered and made a mouth gesture, "The legs are discounted."
The boys lined up in a row in fright.
"You lead them down, I'll keep an eye on them here." Zhang Jing said to the boy who bumped into him.Going down the mountain is already more dangerous, and if you dare to chase and fight, you will die, right?
Seeing the child going down the mountain obediently, Zhang Jingcai looked away, the little boy was in a hurry, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Jian Min staring at him.
With a thump in his heart, he changed his face in an instant, and stretched out his feet towards Jian Min who was standing two steps below him, with clear water in his eyes, he said aggrievedly: "Brother, I sprained my ankle, it hurts." ~"
Zhang Jinghong held the bottle and drank water. He said he was drinking water, but he was actually trying to hide his embarrassment. He blinked and looked at Jian Min who was squatting in front of him. What kind of business are you doing.
"Does it hurt?" Jian Min supported his ankle with one hand, and slowly moved the other hand. The boy's ankle was red, and it was estimated that it would swell in a while, and he had to go down the mountain.
Painful, but sweet in the mouth.He stuck out his tongue and licked the bottle, shaking his head: "It's okay."
"Can you walk slowly? I didn't see you hurrying up the mountain." A girl's voice came from above.
The boy replied impatiently: "Going down the mountain is fast."
"Have you taken gunpowder? So fierce?" The girl's tone was not very good.
The young couple froze when they saw the two of them.
Zhang Jing half-wrapped his small green umbrella with his arms, covering himself tightly, only his legs were exposed, his trousers were rolled up to his calves by Jian Min, his hair was not too strong, half of his legs were covered with hair He couldn't find it, because of this, he was sore on Deng Zixuan's leg hair, which represented masculinity, and wished to transplant the extra hair to his body.
His legs were not thick, but white and slippery. The boy mistook him for a girl. His eyes fell on Zhang Jing's calf, which was still wearing a silver bracelet, and he forgot to continue walking down.
Jian Min raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were as sharp and cold as a sharp sword.
The boy was frightened by his gaze, so he quickly withdrew his gaze and walked down slowly.
Zhang Jing was blocked by the umbrella and had no idea what was going on.
The girl who followed didn't notice what was wrong with her boyfriend, so she kindly asked, "That...do you need help?"
Hearing the voice, Zhang Jing removed the umbrella, raised his head and said with a smile to the girl, "Thank you, it's fine."
Seeing that he was a boy, the girl was stunned for a moment, but she quickly realized that she smiled embarrassedly: "That's good." Then she walked down.
On the contrary, her boyfriend stopped and looked back in surprise. Seeing that he was really a boy, he thought about the attitude of the other man holding his ankle and protecting his girlfriend. He showed a disgusted expression and cursed in a moderate voice: " What kind of bracelet does the boy wear, and what the hell is he wearing on his feet, dead glass..." Before Li could say the word, a bottle of mineral water fell on his feet, splashing and soaking half of his trousers.
The girl was frightened by the sudden change.
The boy froze for two seconds, then shouted angrily, "What the hell are you doing! You want to die, don't you!"
Zhang Jing supported his chin with one hand, and replied with a smile: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped." But there was a coldness in his eyes that couldn't be resolved.
The boy was so annoyed by his attitude that he ran away. Before he could continue speaking, the man who had been squatting stood up. His height of 1.8 meters gave the boy a sense of oppression. His expression was cold: "Who were you talking to just now?"
Although the other party spoke very politely, the boy completely believed that if he admitted that he was scolding a boy, the man dared to kick him down the mountain directly. With the mentality that an adult would not live with a villain, he stuck his neck and said: "I, I I didn't talk about you again."
The girl standing aside suddenly said, "You really make me sick." After speaking, she walked away.
The boy was insulted by his girlfriend in front of outsiders, his face turned red and then pale, but he still chased after him.
Just after walking a short distance, I heard a boy's crisp laughter from behind, "Brother, does my anklet look good?"
"Well, it's beautiful."
"I also think it looks good. It's a pity that some people like to meddle in other people's business, and can't control his mouth, biting everywhere, and he is not afraid of biting a stone and breaking his teeth. Sure enough~ this not only broke his teeth, but also bit his tongue .”
"En." The man cooperated with him solemnly.
The boy laughed again.
Hearing the two singing and taunting him, the boy almost died of anger. He wished he could rush up to fight with them, but he didn't dare, and he had to coax his "tongue".
Although I'm a little tired of my current girlfriend, but I haven't found a next one yet, so let's just coax him symbolically, but the girl didn't give him a chance, so she simply said "scroll" clearly.
Jian Min helped Zhang Jing go down the mountain, "Jingjing, slow down." He planned to carry him down, but the other party was unwilling, saying that the mountain was too steep and dangerous, so he insisted on going down the mountain by himself.
Zhang Jing's face wrinkled in pain, but he didn't hum.
Jian Min didn't indulge him anymore, and directly picked him up.
Zhang Jing lay on his back, remained silent for a while, and said stubbornly, "I can do it."
"Jingjing, grandma will feel bad if you go down the mountain like this." Jian Min moved out the old lady to suppress him.
Zhang Jing buried his head on his shoulder: "I'm sorry." His eyes were a little red, "It's like this every time."
The last time I invited Jian Min to dinner, his rash caused him to take himself to the hospital, and later sent him to the Temple of the City God to help call the police...
Said to climb the mountain to relax, now I have to carry him back.
Jian Min shouldn't be kept, and he shouldn't be taken out to play, he seems... to be bothering Jian Min all the time.
"Jingjing, I am willing."
Zhang Jing's face was still steaming, and he answered him in a low voice: "Gifts for people. They are young ladies I met online. They treated me very well. When I was bullied by the Internet, they still protected me, so I gave them a small gift. Say thanks."
"Internet violence?" Jian Min frowned slightly, and he remembered what the old man said to him at noon, for fear that Zhang Jing would be bullied outside.
"It doesn't count, just some people scolded me." Zhang Jingman said indifferently, and laughed again, "I'm fine, but the ladies and sisters are very nice, every time someone scolds me, they are more angry than me, quite Thank them for that."
Jian Min looked at those gifts and asked, "What did you give?"
"I made them all by myself. There are handmade bears and princess houses." He prefers to do handmade directions when he is doing AS.MR. These are all finished products when making videos. want.
Jian Min looked at his smiling face, felt moved, reached out and touched his head, "I'll help you."
Zhang Jingben was satisfied with being patted on the head, his eyes were bent into small crescents, but he quickly restrained himself, and acted like a good boy, warning in a low voice: "Don't touch my head all the time, I won't grow tall."
Jian Min remembered the date on the photo in the album, July [-]th, there is still more than a month left, and he is going to prepare a big gift for the other party.
"Can you tie a bow?" Zhang Jing found out a pink ribbon, and was going to ask Jian Min to tie a bow for him.
Jian Min remained silent.
Zhang Jing handed him a gift and a ribbon, "I'll teach you." He demonstrated it slowly, but the other party didn't move.
Jian Min looked at him.
The teacher is actually more guilty than the students, Zhang Jing tore off the bow, "Then... do it again." Demonstrated again, Jian Min still said no.
Teacher Zhang was in a hurry, squeezed in front of him, grabbed Jian Min's hand and wrapped the ribbon around his hand, "You have to do it, you can't watch me do it, you will know if it will work after you do it."
"Wrap around like this... No, like this?" Zhang Jing was stunned, he knew how to tie it himself, but he didn't know when he grabbed someone else's hand.
The hand that was originally held by him suddenly turned back to hold his hand, Zhang Jing paused, behind him was the warm chest of the other party, he was tied with a beautiful bow tie by Jian Min, and a low voice came from above his head, " Is that so?" The trembling in his chest was transmitted to him when he spoke, numb half of his shoulder.
"Lie to me." Zhang Jing muttered.
Jian Min watched his jade-like ears turn red, and said, "I didn't say I couldn't." After speaking, he let go of him, and took a step back.
That's the kind of person who speaks out loud and unreasonable.
After finally packing all the presents, Zhang Jing called the courier to pick up the package, and when he sent it away, he asked, "Are you going to climb a mountain?" He was fine in the afternoon, so he took him out for a stroll.
"Ah."
Zhang Jing greeted his grandma, and stuffed a few bottles of water into his backpack. The mountain was very close, so there was no need to prepare anything.
It’s just that the ultraviolet rays on the mountain are strong, and it’s too troublesome to apply sunscreen. I went to get the new umbrella I bought last time. I stretched my hand halfway and then stopped. Last time I was too hasty. I just chose a color. I didn’t expect there to be lace on the umbrella side.
When Deng Zixuan saw the umbrella, he said to him without a word: "Jing Bao, you are now a qualified little bitch."
Jian Min saw him coming out with a small green umbrella, the one with a vaulted roof, met his gaze, and the young man was shy, but he still bluffed fiercely and said: "Don't call me a sissy." The small umbrella covered the face, looking like a big mushroom.
"Jingjing, give me the backpack."
Zhang Jing, who used the heart of a villain to measure the belly of a gentleman, was languid, "The mountain is not high, and it only takes more than two hours to go up and down. You can almost have dinner when you come back."
"it is good."
The steps paved on the mountain road are very narrow, spiraling up, but steep enough for two or three people to go up and down, but for safety's sake, they still don't walk side by side.
Zhang Jing walked in front, climbed halfway up the mountain, panting from exhaustion, and looked back at Jian Min, as if he was taking a walk.
Jian Min noticed that he was looking at him, and said, "Jingjing, pay attention to your steps."
Zhang Jing turned around and continued to climb, and asked curiously: "Do you often climb mountains? Or do you often exercise?" The physical strength is so good.
"Not too much. Occasionally I will exercise." He likes to do extreme sports, and he will go rock climbing and skiing when he has time... "Jingjing, hold your umbrella higher so that it doesn't block your view."
Zhang Jing raised his umbrella obediently, and muttered in a low voice: "That physical strength is still so good."
There are not many people who come to climb the mountain, and I met one or two who went down the mountain on the way.
"Do you want to take a break?" Jian Min suggested that he was tired.
"It wasn't long before I climbed, let's climb for a while." Zhang Jingcai didn't want to admit that he was not physically strong. He just had strong hands. After all, he could lift the pot in his kitchen.
There was a commotion in front, a boy rushed down the hill with a hippie smile, and several people chased him from behind.
Zhang Jing held up the umbrella to avoid blowing him and hurried to the side.
"Let! Let! Let!" The boy disliked him blocking the way, and when he passed by him, he pushed him violently. Zhang Jing was caught off guard, staggered, and took two steps back, just in time to step on a stone and sprain his foot.
"Hiss..." The grumpy Zhang Jing threw away the umbrella directly, and quickly pinched the boy's shoulder with quick hands, and Jian Min also shot from behind, grabbing the boy's arm with one hand, the two of them were too strong, and almost lifted him up.
The child chasing after saw this posture and quickly braked.
The boy caught by the two was scared, but he still said stubbornly: "You guys! What are you doing?"
Enduring the pain in his feet, Zhang Jing pressed his head with his hand, turned his head around, and hummed, "Little brother, push me, what do you think I am doing?"
It was the first time that Jian Min saw Zhang Jing like this, he was no longer soft and cute as usual, his brows were raised lightly, with a little arrogance, and he looked particularly dazzling in the sun.
He let go of the boy's grip and stood firmly in front of him, preventing him from escaping.
"I, I didn't mean it." The boy was a little scared and stammered.
"Oh? So what?" Zhang Jing asked indifferently, with a trace of mockery on his lips.
"Yes, sorry." The boy stammered.
"Okay, I'll let you go." Only then did Zhang Jing feel satisfied, let go of his hand, and sat directly on the ground, shit!Feet hurt.
"Go, get back the umbrella for brother." He waved his hand and began to order the child.
The umbrella was hung on a short branch next to it, and the boy could reach it as soon as he stretched out his hand. He quickly took the umbrella, "Brother! Your umbrella."
Zhang Jing put away the umbrella, and suddenly said: "There are a few more."
The few boys standing on the high steps were a little nervous when they were called. It wasn't that they were cowardly, but they were also a bit of a jerk. I could feel that this brother had a kind of bastard's aura, and the little bastards were usually very sensible when they met big bastards.
"Brother." Several boys called weakly.
"Line up in a row, go down the mountain honestly, let me catch you before you dare to run around..." Zhang Jing turned to look at them, sneered and made a mouth gesture, "The legs are discounted."
The boys lined up in a row in fright.
"You lead them down, I'll keep an eye on them here." Zhang Jing said to the boy who bumped into him.Going down the mountain is already more dangerous, and if you dare to chase and fight, you will die, right?
Seeing the child going down the mountain obediently, Zhang Jingcai looked away, the little boy was in a hurry, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Jian Min staring at him.
With a thump in his heart, he changed his face in an instant, and stretched out his feet towards Jian Min who was standing two steps below him, with clear water in his eyes, he said aggrievedly: "Brother, I sprained my ankle, it hurts." ~"
Zhang Jinghong held the bottle and drank water. He said he was drinking water, but he was actually trying to hide his embarrassment. He blinked and looked at Jian Min who was squatting in front of him. What kind of business are you doing.
"Does it hurt?" Jian Min supported his ankle with one hand, and slowly moved the other hand. The boy's ankle was red, and it was estimated that it would swell in a while, and he had to go down the mountain.
Painful, but sweet in the mouth.He stuck out his tongue and licked the bottle, shaking his head: "It's okay."
"Can you walk slowly? I didn't see you hurrying up the mountain." A girl's voice came from above.
The boy replied impatiently: "Going down the mountain is fast."
"Have you taken gunpowder? So fierce?" The girl's tone was not very good.
The young couple froze when they saw the two of them.
Zhang Jing half-wrapped his small green umbrella with his arms, covering himself tightly, only his legs were exposed, his trousers were rolled up to his calves by Jian Min, his hair was not too strong, half of his legs were covered with hair He couldn't find it, because of this, he was sore on Deng Zixuan's leg hair, which represented masculinity, and wished to transplant the extra hair to his body.
His legs were not thick, but white and slippery. The boy mistook him for a girl. His eyes fell on Zhang Jing's calf, which was still wearing a silver bracelet, and he forgot to continue walking down.
Jian Min raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were as sharp and cold as a sharp sword.
The boy was frightened by his gaze, so he quickly withdrew his gaze and walked down slowly.
Zhang Jing was blocked by the umbrella and had no idea what was going on.
The girl who followed didn't notice what was wrong with her boyfriend, so she kindly asked, "That...do you need help?"
Hearing the voice, Zhang Jing removed the umbrella, raised his head and said with a smile to the girl, "Thank you, it's fine."
Seeing that he was a boy, the girl was stunned for a moment, but she quickly realized that she smiled embarrassedly: "That's good." Then she walked down.
On the contrary, her boyfriend stopped and looked back in surprise. Seeing that he was really a boy, he thought about the attitude of the other man holding his ankle and protecting his girlfriend. He showed a disgusted expression and cursed in a moderate voice: " What kind of bracelet does the boy wear, and what the hell is he wearing on his feet, dead glass..." Before Li could say the word, a bottle of mineral water fell on his feet, splashing and soaking half of his trousers.
The girl was frightened by the sudden change.
The boy froze for two seconds, then shouted angrily, "What the hell are you doing! You want to die, don't you!"
Zhang Jing supported his chin with one hand, and replied with a smile: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped." But there was a coldness in his eyes that couldn't be resolved.
The boy was so annoyed by his attitude that he ran away. Before he could continue speaking, the man who had been squatting stood up. His height of 1.8 meters gave the boy a sense of oppression. His expression was cold: "Who were you talking to just now?"
Although the other party spoke very politely, the boy completely believed that if he admitted that he was scolding a boy, the man dared to kick him down the mountain directly. With the mentality that an adult would not live with a villain, he stuck his neck and said: "I, I I didn't talk about you again."
The girl standing aside suddenly said, "You really make me sick." After speaking, she walked away.
The boy was insulted by his girlfriend in front of outsiders, his face turned red and then pale, but he still chased after him.
Just after walking a short distance, I heard a boy's crisp laughter from behind, "Brother, does my anklet look good?"
"Well, it's beautiful."
"I also think it looks good. It's a pity that some people like to meddle in other people's business, and can't control his mouth, biting everywhere, and he is not afraid of biting a stone and breaking his teeth. Sure enough~ this not only broke his teeth, but also bit his tongue .”
"En." The man cooperated with him solemnly.
The boy laughed again.
Hearing the two singing and taunting him, the boy almost died of anger. He wished he could rush up to fight with them, but he didn't dare, and he had to coax his "tongue".
Although I'm a little tired of my current girlfriend, but I haven't found a next one yet, so let's just coax him symbolically, but the girl didn't give him a chance, so she simply said "scroll" clearly.
Jian Min helped Zhang Jing go down the mountain, "Jingjing, slow down." He planned to carry him down, but the other party was unwilling, saying that the mountain was too steep and dangerous, so he insisted on going down the mountain by himself.
Zhang Jing's face wrinkled in pain, but he didn't hum.
Jian Min didn't indulge him anymore, and directly picked him up.
Zhang Jing lay on his back, remained silent for a while, and said stubbornly, "I can do it."
"Jingjing, grandma will feel bad if you go down the mountain like this." Jian Min moved out the old lady to suppress him.
Zhang Jing buried his head on his shoulder: "I'm sorry." His eyes were a little red, "It's like this every time."
The last time I invited Jian Min to dinner, his rash caused him to take himself to the hospital, and later sent him to the Temple of the City God to help call the police...
Said to climb the mountain to relax, now I have to carry him back.
Jian Min shouldn't be kept, and he shouldn't be taken out to play, he seems... to be bothering Jian Min all the time.
"Jingjing, I am willing."
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