Since then, I have become the most beautiful boy among the anchors

Zhang Jing hid from Jian Min for several days, and after the shame subsided, he became shameless again, and greeted Jian Min with a smile when he met Jian Min again in the morning.

Jian Min's face was calm: "Jingjing, this point should be self-study in the morning."

Zhang Jing: "..."

Jian Min said again: "The last time I saw you running, the schoolbag was packed, there should be no books in it."

Zhang Jing glared at him: "I like it, it looks good on the back." This man really holds a grudge.

Jian Min lowered his eyes, and a smile flashed across his eyes, which was quite fierce.

"Get in the car, I'll take you to school first." Jian Min put his arms on the car window and looked at him quietly.

"That's so troublesome, you, you can go to work directly. I will take the bus at my door and it will be there in more than 20 minutes." The bus ride is too fast, and it is not good to catch up with morning reading.

"Jingjing, it's not good to skip class." Zhang Jing tapped the car one after another with his slender fingertips, and Zhang Jing hurried into the car, his baby-fat face puffed up slightly, "I, I didn't skip class, I am, I'm not feeling well."

Jian Min glanced at him and asked, "You have been unwell for five days in a row, should I take you to the hospital?"

Zhang Jing: "..."

The driver secretly looked at the two people in the back seat from the rearview mirror, secretly guessing who the boy was, but Mr. Yijian's attitude towards him should be taken seriously.

Jian Min began to supervise Zhang Jing, and sent him to morning self-study on time the next day.

Seeing him appearing in the classroom at seven o'clock, Wei Wu almost dropped the bun in his hand, "Brother Jing, are you having a convulsion?"

Apart from getting up early to wash the sheets that day, Zhang Jing sleeps until [-]:[-] every day, dawdles to wash, takes the bus, and enters work by ringing the [-]:[-] preparation bell.

Now wake up at 35:[-], show up at Jian Min's house at [-]:[-], eat breakfast in a daze, then nestle in Jian Min's arms and be sent to school.

Yawning one after another, Zhang Jing was so sleepy that tears came out, "Huh? Why don't I come here to study, be positive."

Wei Wu looked at Zhang Jing who had slept on the table for a morning reading, and didn't have the nerve to break through his phrase "positive".

Lin Luoqi saw Zhang Jing getting out of the black business car in the morning, the car window was lowered, revealing the man's handsome side face, he saw Zhang Jing's obedient face saying goodbye to the man, he couldn't help but think of Zhang Jing's family background that he spied. A little curious, could this man be Zhang Jing's brother?But how could an illegitimate child have such a good relationship with his brother?

Zhang Jing woke up after a good night's sleep, and happened to notice Lin Luoqi's eyes lingering on him vaguely, and cast a cold glance at him as a warning.

Want to be a demon again after a week of peace?

This Saturday, Zhang Jing invited Deng Zixuan to play at home, and the two of them didn't eat and played games until 07:30.

When he realized he was hungry, Zhang Jingtu conveniently bought the hot pot base and a lot of ingredients in the supermarket to prepare for the hot pot. He also took two cans of beer.

Deng Zixuan asked in surprise, "Jing Bao, can you drink it?"

"Yes, I tried it last time, and it's fine."

Jian Min went back to his ancestral house today, his grandfather didn't say much when he saw that he was in good spirits recently, and left after taking a few mouthfuls of dinner.When I came back, I happened to see Zhang Jing and his friend coming out of the supermarket.

Zhang Jing gets scared when he sees his car, he still has two cans of wine in his bag, if he gets caught...but he can't just run away, Jian Min is so vengeful.

"I hid from him last time, and he took revenge on me! Forcibly took me to morning reading." Zhang Jing "angrily" complained to Deng Zixuan.

Deng Zixuan: "...Jing Bao, please restrain your smile when you pretend to be angry."

Zhang Jing glared at him, "I'm going to be polite to him." After speaking, he stuffed the bag into Deng Zixuan's arms, and walked to Jian Min's car, "Brother, have you eaten yet?"

"Ate."

Zhang Jinglu smiled, that's good, "Ah, then Zixuan and I haven't eaten yet, we are going to cook hot pot, and I wanted to invite you, since..."

"it is good."

The second half of the sentence was blocked, Zhang Jing was shocked, okay?what's good?

Deng Zixuan carried the bag and Zhang Jing followed behind, looking at the man walking in front, he asked in a low voice, "What about the good manners?"

Zhang Jing put the bag into his arms, "Hard the wine well." All his shrimps were confiscated last time.

He asked Deng Zixuan to accompany Jian Min in the living room, stuffed the wine in the refrigerator, and processed the ingredients, and served the copper pot on the table in 10 minutes.

Deng Zixuan really didn't know what to say to Jian Min, he just felt a lot of pressure when he was with this man, and when he saw Zhang Jing coming out, he hurried over to help clean up.

"Brother, can you eat spicy food?" Jian Min tasted light, but he didn't have time to stew clear soup.

"Occasionally, I will taste it." Jian Min unbuttoned his cuffs, rolled up his sleeves, and helped carry the plate.

"I'll help you make the sauce, which can dilute the spiciness."

The dining table was very quiet at the beginning, Zhang Jing and Deng Zixuan didn't care about "eating without talking" together, but now there is Jian Min, Deng Zixuan felt uncomfortable, and always felt that the man's aura was not suitable for eating hot pot.

Zhang Jing didn't care at all, and after a while of silence, he started chatting with Deng Zixuan to heat up the scene.

Jian Min didn't say much, and Zhang Jing didn't ignore him. From time to time, he cooked meat slices for him, dipped him in sauce, and noticed that he ate more dishes, so he cooked more for him.

Deng Zixuan saw him busy for Jian Min, and felt emotional in his heart, Jing Bao splashed water when he got married.

Jian Min listened to the two laughing and joking, and ran the train with his mouth full, looking at the dense fog, he felt a little unhappy.

It seems that the Zhang Jing in front of Deng Zixuan is the more real Zhang Jing.

He frowned slightly, not understanding why he was unhappy, he hoped that Zhang Jing would let go in front of him, but he was not stupid, he could feel jealousy mixed with that unhappiness.

He is jealous?

"Brother, isn't it delicious?" Zhang Jing noticed his expression and asked nervously.

"No."

The young man was like a child begging for candy, trying all kinds of tricks to please him. He was extraordinarily keen, observing him carefully, for fear of making him unhappy, he would stop giving candy.

But he won't.

If Zhang Jing wanted it, if he had it, he would give it to him.

It's just that he doesn't know how to tell the teenager.

The atmosphere turned cold in an instant, Jian Min came back from the ancestral house, as usual, in a bad mood, he wanted to see the boy, even though the other party didn't intend to invite him to dinner, he still came.

But he made the two teenagers stiff.

"I'm full, and I still have some work to do, I have to go back early, you two eat slowly."

After Jian Min left, Zhang Jing’s mind was not here anymore, but he still kept his face and made noise with Deng Zixuan. He wanted to let someone sleep here, but the other party didn’t see Aunt Chen for a week and insisted on going back. He sent him to a taxi before going home. .

After hesitating for a long time, he sent Jian Min a message, "Brother, are you angry?" Zhang Jing thought that he had snubbed Jian Min.

The other side quickly replied: "Don't think about it, no."

"Then you left early just now."

"I'm afraid your friend will be embarrassed, he's a little afraid of me."

Seeing this answer, Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, you are so fierce, and I am the only one who is willing to get close to you, so you have to be nice to me."

"it is good."

Jian Min's intentional or unintentional words will make Zhang Jing's face blush.

He put down his phone and patted his face, and suddenly remembered that he still had two cans of beer.

Jian Min was pouring water downstairs to drink, and when he heard movement at the door, he saw Zhang Jing come in on his own. He prepared the downstairs key card for the boy, and recorded his fingerprints, so that he could come in easily.

When Zhang Jing saw him, he grinned big and opened his hands wide, wanting to hug him, and said, "Brother, good evening!"

Jian Min saw that he was approaching him steadily, but who would have thought that when he was beside him, it would be as if he had no bones, so he insisted on letting him hug him.

As soon as the boy approached, he could smell the alcohol on him.

Drinking again?

"Brother, don't be angry with me. I like my brother the most." Zhang Jing hugged him and muttered while lying on his shoulder.

"Yeah." Jian Min patted him on the back.

Thinking of the young man who was drunk and wandering around, Jian Min's expression became serious, and he felt that he had to discipline the young man well.