What if you don't want to fall in love with the school bully?

In the early morning, Jiang Qixiao got up yawning, and opened the green curtains in the bedroom, thinking that he must change the color, so that he would be awakened by the light spurt every night he slept.

He scratched his arm that was bitten by mosquitoes last night, and clicked his tongue. Remember to buy mosquito coils tonight.

I opened the window and looked out the window. Before seven o'clock, there were already many pedestrians on the road, most of them were students in school uniforms.

Jiang Qixiao took a deep breath of the fresh air, and his mood improved a lot.

At this time, his eyes were attracted by a person who was walking downstairs.This person was wearing a pink fluorescent T-shirt, black sneakers, blue school uniform pants, and was holding soybean milk and fried dough sticks in his hand.

His skin was as dark as charcoal, and he was wearing fluorescent powder. His unique taste made Jiang Qixiao want to laugh.

Heitan raised his head, and before swallowing the fritters in his mouth, he yelled at the sky: "Milk!"

The voice is loud and clear, and he still shouts in Mandarin, and he is not afraid of the dregs in his mouth spraying out.

Jiang Qixiao rested his chin on the window sill and watched the play with great interest.

There was a crackling sound in the corridor, and Jiang Qixiao saw Yang Shaoqing wearing a white T-shirt and blue school uniform pants, opened the door and ran over to kick that charcoal butt.

Yang Shaoqing was facing Jiang Qixiao with his back on his back, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only see the back of his head. Compared with the bright fluorescent powder, although he was dressed simply, it was much more eye-catching.

Under the strong contrast of this black and white skin, the black is more black and white and whiter.

Heitan laughed so happily that he opened his mouth so much that he could stuff an egg, chattering to Yang Shaoqing endlessly.

Suddenly seeing Jiang Qixiao in front of the window, Heitan's eyes straightened, and he pulled Yang Shaoqing's arm to look this way.

Jiang Qixiao saw Yang Shaoqing glanced at him with a cold expression, turned his head and left without much reaction.

Heitan quickly followed.

Jiang Qixiao stood for a while longer, recalling the "milk pour" Heitan yelled when he first arrived, and couldn't help laughing.

The nickname is quite cute.

He turned around and went into the toilet to wash up. He checked in his mind what he was going to buy today, as well as the shop downstairs. It was the best if he could rent it.

Just open a coffee shop, recruit a few high school students to come over for tutoring, and save a little money while maintaining food and clothing. Life is simply beautiful.

Jiang Qixiao did what he said, packed all the home appliances he needed to buy, found a place to have dinner, stood downstairs and called the number under the 'Facing Sublet'.

The phone answered without beeping three times.

"Hello? Which one?" The person on the other end of the phone asked in dialect, and the voice sounded like a young woman.

Jiang Qixiao cleared his throat, "Hi, hello, I want to ask if the shop below the next middle school can still be sublet?"

The person on the opposite side seemed to be confused by his Mandarin. After a pause for a few seconds, he said in broken Mandarin: "Oh, you said that store, yes, where are you now? I'll go over and sign the agreement with you Bar."

Jiang Qixiao was a little surprised, "Did you just sign it? Don't need to talk about conditions?"

"I bought the house. There are some things in the store that you can use. If you don't use it, just keep it for me. It costs 1 yuan a year. If you can accept it, I will come here."

Jiang Qixiao was speechless, the price...was really too cheap.

The rent of the shop at his house is calculated at tens of thousands a month.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the door of the store."

As soon as Jiang Qixiao finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone.

He stood there and flipped through his phone boredly, but there was no message.This mobile phone card was newly bought when he first arrived in this province, and only Sister Zheng knew the number.

It's good, he thought, compared to the phone being blown up, being quiet is much more reassuring.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, a white BMW stopped at the door, and a young woman in a small floral dress got out of the car. She was not more than 30 years old, with light makeup, and she was quite pretty.

As soon as she approached, the smell of perfume hit Jiang Qixiao's nostrils.

The scent is unique and not unpleasant.

"You're the one who wants to rent my front door?" The woman looked Jiang Qixiao up and down, then smiled slightly, "Let's go to the restaurant opposite to have a meal and chat while eating."

Jiang Qixiao nodded with a smile.

The owner asked for a meal, and it was difficult to refuse, but he had only eaten alone just now, and he didn't know how much he could eat now.

"My name is Jiang Qixiao, the river of the river, neat and tidy, brave and brave."

The young woman smiled brightly, walked directly to the opposite side without looking at both sides of the road, "I don't understand what you said, I haven't studied for a few years, my name is Liu Yanjiao."

Jiang Qixiao hesitated for a moment, then followed.

There is a fine for crossing the road.He silently crossed his behavior in his heart.

Liu Yanjiao and Jiang Qixiao walked into the restaurant side by side, and the boss warmly greeted them as soon as they entered: "Sister Liu, how about dinner?"

Jiang Qixiao looked at the boss suspiciously. A middle-aged man called a young woman sister in dialect?

"Just fry some dishes for us. I'll go up with Mr. Jiang and wait." Liu Yanjiao nodded coldly.

"Yes." The boss walked into the kitchen with a smile, and his attitude was very good.

Jiang Qixiao followed Liu Yanjiao to the private room upstairs and sat down, neither looking at Liu Yanjiao nor taking the initiative to speak.

do not know what to say.

He could feel Liu Yanjiao's gaze drifting over from time to time.

"Mr. Jiang," Liu Yanjiao said with a smile, "What are you going to rent here for?" The accent is very heavy, and it seems that she has not studied for a few years as she said, otherwise she would not be able to pronounce words clearly.

"I want to open a coffee shop." Jiang Qixiao said.

"Coffee shop..." Liu Yanjiao tapped the table with a finger painted with delicate nail polish, "My frontage used to be a milk tea shop, and there are a lot of equipment inside, you can use it, anyway, I just throw it away."

Jiang Qixiao smiled faintly, but said nothing.

Liu Yanjiao was obviously very interested in him, resting her chin on one hand, she asked curiously, "Where is Mr. Jiang from?"

"From other provinces," Jiang Qixiao said perfunctorily, "The family is bankrupt, so come out to relax."

His ability to open his eyes and tell lies is really getting better and better, he thought, he won't have to go through this kind of question every time he meets someone in the future.

It's a bit annoying.

Liu Yanjiao had a surprised expression, and she was convinced of Jiang Qixiao's answer.

After all, this man looks like a man from a big place in appearance.

"Ah, that's it." Liu Yanjiao pursed her lips, "There will always be ups and downs in life, don't be discouraged."

Jiang Qixiao couldn't laugh or cry, but Liu Yanjiao actually believed his nonsense.

The two of them didn't talk much after that, and they had to bite the bullet and ate a bowl of rice. Jiang Qixiao's stomach felt uncomfortable.

If I had known earlier, I would not have eaten it by myself.

After dinner, Jiang Qixiao proposed to sign the rental agreement first to finalize the business of the store.

Liu Yanjiao slowly took out some A4 papers from her bag and handed them to him, with a few simple lines written on them.After confirming that the content was simple and correct, Jiang Qixiao signed his name.

"I'll go to the ATM to withdraw the money to Miss Liu now."

Liu Yanjiao shook her head, took out a bunch of keys from her bag and handed them to him, and said softly, "This is the door key, you can handle the contents yourself. Let's add a WeChat account and just transfer the money to me."

Jiang Qixiao nodded, and took out his phone to reveal the QR code.

Liu Yanjiao scanned it.

The nickname is Xiaojiangnanbei, and the profile picture is a Siamese cat.

Added successfully, Liu Yanjiao looked at Moments again, there was a horizontal line.She laughed out loud: "Why are you blocking me, afraid that I will see something I shouldn't?"

Jiang Qixiao raised his phone towards her, "No, I haven't posted on Moments."

Liu Yanjiao saw that there was indeed a horizontal line on his phone, so she didn't bother, she packed up her things, "Then I'll go first."

"Okay." Jiang Qixiao got up to pay the bill.

When he came out of the hotel, Liu Yanjiao had already driven away. He looked down at WeChat, and there was only one contact person, the WeChat team and Jiaojiao.

This is his newly applied WeChat ID, and the circle of friends is of course empty.

Liu Yanjiao's profile picture is her own, the photo looks a bit distorted through skin polishing and face thinning, which is not as pleasing to the eye as she is.

I don't know what aesthetics are.

After putting away his mobile phone, Jiang Qixiao took the key and crossed the road to the opposite side again, and opened the rolling gate of the shop.

The store must have not been opened for a month or two, and it was tidy, everything was covered with dust, and the machines were still [-]% new, with no signs of use.

The store has all the tables, chairs and benches that should be there. The decoration is quite gorgeous, and the style is okay. Anyway, it is not based on this to make money. It saves a sum of decoration fees, which is very good.

Jiang Qixiao took some water with a basin, grabbed a towel and began to wipe the table and stools. After wiping the table, he took a basin and turned on the faucet to wash the cups and tools.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and two people walked in.

Yang Shaoqing's face was covered with sweat, holding a basketball in his hands, and his white T-shirt was quite dirty, followed by Heitan who was wearing fluorescent powder in the morning.

"Jiang Qixiao," Yang Shaoqing wiped the sweat off his face with his hand, and looked around: "You rented this house?"

Jiang Qixiao nodded with a smile, "You are back from school."

"My day, which one is this?" Heitan stepped forward, put his hands on Yang Shaoqing's shoulders, and stared at Jiang Qixiao curiously, "Isn't he a foreigner who rented your uncle's house, brother Qing."

Speaking in dialect, Jiang Qixiao probably understood what he meant.

Yang Shaoqing slammed the basketball on Heitan's feet and broke free from him, "It's so hot, get out. This is Jiang Qixiao, and this is my brother Shi He."

Jiang Qixiao glanced at Shi He, smiled and said, "Hello."

Shi He picked up the basketball and hugged it, then leaned forward again, stretched out his right hand and said in Mandarin: "Hello, my name is Shi He, Shi Shi of the stone, the famous He."

Mandarin is pretty good.

Jiang Qixiao's hands were still stained with water, and when he saw that Shi He's hands were... not very clean, he reached out and shook hands with him.

Yang Shaoqing looked around and raised his pretty eyebrows, "Have you met Liu Yanjiao?"

"Ah."

"Wow, did she hit you then? She looks exactly the type that Sister Jiao likes." Shi He had a smirk on his face, Liu Yanjiao is well known for liking pretty faces.

"Do you know Miss Liu?" Jiang Qixiao asked.

"Of course," Shi He said, "She bought this house in the first place to chase us, Brother Qing, right?"

Jiang Qixiao was taken aback, and looked at Yang Shaoqing: "She's chasing you?" Liu Yanjiao must be at least ten years older than Yang Shaoqing.

Shi He triumphantly said: "Yes, yes, we are all young and old, and we have never lost to anyone here, full of charm."

Yang Shaoqing took the basketball from Shi He, frowned slightly, "The daughter of the nouveau riche has been used to self-willed since she was a child."

Sure enough, most of the rich people in every place are the same, and they still chase after students who are so much younger than her.

"Oh?" Jiang Qixiao was a little curious, "Little student Yang didn't accept it?"

As soon as the voice fell, time seemed to stop, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.

Both Shi He and Yang Shaoqing were stunned.

Thunder rolls.

Five seconds later, Shi He burst out laughing.

"Hahahahahaha, little student Yang," Shi He squatted down, clutching his stomach, "I'm so fucking laughing hahahahaha..."

The dignified high school bully was actually called a junior classmate, and their teachers didn't have the guts to call Yang Shaoqing like that.

Yang Shaoqing frowned, and glared at Jiang Qixiao angrily, "You...you..."

You haven't come out for a long time.

Fuck, what a fucking embarrassment!

Fortunately, no one else heard, otherwise I don't know how to be laughed at.

The silly nickname of Naiqing is enough to make people angry.

Yang Shaoqing was so angry that he kicked Shi He's ass who was squatting on the ground laughing badly, and cursed: "If you don't laugh enough, get out and laugh, don't be an eyesore in front of me."

"Oh my mother!" Shi He couldn't hold himself still, and threw his hands to the ground, holding back a smile and taking a few deep breaths before calming down.

"Mom, what the hell, I don't have a son like you, an idiot." Yang Shao gave him a blank look.

Jiang Qixiao thought it was a little funny, why did a title make Heitan so successful?

Didn't he call out milk in the morning? Isn't that even worse?

"Of course I don't accept it, she's already 29," Yang Shaoqing turned his head irritably, "still want to eat my tender grass?"

He didn't lose his temper at himself, so it seems that the problem of addressing Yang Xiao is not that serious, Jiang Qixiao thought.

"That's right," Shi He stood up with the pain in his stomach from laughing, "how can that old woman be worthy of our brother Qing, our brother Qing is like a flower, like a jade, a moon, a shameful flower, and a fish falling into a wild goose, can she be taken advantage of? It's a good idea."

Yang Shaoqing glared at Shi He's slapped face, snorted coldly and walked out the door.

Shi He groaned twice and quickly followed, shouting in dialect: "Where are you going!"

"Take a bath and eat." Yang Shaoqing's tone was impatient.

"Okay, follow my orders, Brother Qing."

The two went upstairs one after the other.

Jiang Qixiao looked at their backs and bit his lip.

It seems that I haven't heard Yang Shaoqing speak dialect yet, and I don't know if it's hard or not.

He cleaned it silently for another hour, and when he was almost done cleaning up, he walked to the door and took a look. There was still a plaque missing.

Jiang Qixiao got the health knowledge training certificate when he just graduated from university, so don't worry too much about the certificate.

In the evening, I can pick a few decorations online and put them in the store.

By the way, when it comes to surfing the Internet, we need to get broadband.