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

After the last practice session, Jiang Qixiao was already exhausted. He stood aside and poured mineral water into his mouth. When he drank half of the bottle of water, the sudden hunger in his stomach made him wrinkle frown.

After not eating in the afternoon and exercising for such a long time, it stands to reason that he shouldn't feel hungry. Why is he so hungry now, and his stomach feels a little nauseous.

Jiang Qixiao took two sheets of paper from a pack of paper in Shi He's hand, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, put on his clothes, and prepared to eat something casually on the way back, but a sudden flash in his mind After going to the scene of buying popcorn while going to the movies with Yang Shaoqing, he hesitated.

Or... Or find someone to ask?If you step on the thunder again, it will be your own stomach that will suffer.

"Do you have any delicious supper here?" Jiang Qixiao looked at Shi He, "Less oil and less spicy."

Shi He let out an exaggerated "ha", "If it's less oily and less spicy, it can still be called supper!?"

"..." Why can't it be called, and it can't make people not like spicy food.

Jiang Qixiao stared at Shi He silently, with a very helpless expression.

In fact, he used to be quite able to eat spicy food at home, but the north and the south have different understandings of the degree of 'spicy'. The super spicy at home is equivalent to the slightly spicy here, and the medium spicy here can make his ears It was so hot that he couldn't hold it. The local people's enthusiasm for chili made him dizzy just looking at it.

"...You can go to the street in the small square. There is a casserole powder that serves clear soup, and you don't need to dip it in chili." With Jiang Qixiao staring at him like this, Shi He didn't want to complain about him anymore. He thought about it seriously, Pick a shop that tastes okay and tell him.

"Okay, thanks." Jiang Qixiao nodded, and just as he was about to turn around to see where Yang Shaoqing was, Yang Shaoqing appeared from his right.

"Going to eat? Are you hungry?" Yang Shaoqing glanced at Jiang Qixiao.

He heard Jiang Qixiao asking Shi He a question just now, he snorted coldly and said, "You deserve it, I made you skip lunch."

Just opened his mouth, Jiang Qixiao, who wanted to ask Yang Shaoqing if he wanted to go back together, was suddenly choked, he pursed his lips, and gave Yang Shaoqing a faint look, "Well, then I'll go first."

What's wrong with this kid this afternoon, he either doesn't talk to him, or makes people angry when he speaks, which is not pleasing at all.

After Jiang Qixiao finished speaking, he turned around and left with his hands in his pockets.

Yang Shaoqing didn't expect him to have such a reaction, so he quickly picked up his coat, frowned and followed, "I'll be with you."

"?" Jiang Qixiao looked back at Yang Shaoqing, "You don't eat outside food, so what are you doing with me?"

Yang Shaoqing thought for three seconds, but couldn't think of a reason to convince him, so he gave Jiang Qixiao a cold look, "None of your business."

Jiang Qixiao was speechless.

"I can go wherever I want." Yang Shaoqing added.

Jiang Qixiao sighed silently.

Come on, wayward young man.

If you want to follow, just follow, he will not lose a piece of meat.

The two walked from the arena to the small square in silence. Jiang Qixiao looked at one of the crowded streets and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

The street was originally narrow, and the shops of small vendors were even placed on the road. The whole street was filled with oily smoke from various barbecues, fried vegetables and fried rice.

He was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and his mind was full of "what the fuck can I do like this"?

Is there no urban management in the county or something? Does there not exist such things as household rules and street management manuals! ?

"Let's go, I know the one he's talking about." Yang Shaoqing thought he couldn't find his way, so he took the lead to enter the street, nimbly passed through the tables and stools of one small stall after another, and stopped at the end of the street .

Jiang Qixiao followed him to the place with complicated emotions.

It was a small casserole rice noodle shop. He pretended to glance in casually and saw that the stove was clean, so he was relieved and said to the boss, "Thank you for a bowl of casserole noodles in clear soup."

The boss seemed to be acquainted with Yang Shaoqing, and the two stood at the door and exchanged pleasantries for a while.

Jiang Qixiao sat down at a small table in the corner, took a few pieces of toilet paper and wiped the table, took another few and began to wipe his hands carefully.

Yang Shaoqing came over and saw this picture.

Jiang Qixiao rubbed his hands with the toilet paper little by little, and poured a little tea on his hands in the middle, with an expression of wishing that every fingerprint line could be cleaned up.

"Are you a clean freak?" Yang Shaoqing took a stool and sat opposite him.

"Ah?" Jiang Qixiao didn't even raise his head, "If you want to go back to your hometown with a cleanliness, wouldn't you go crazy?"

Yang Shaoqing didn't speak, it was indeed true, a person who didn't go crazy with so much mud on his shoes didn't seem like a clean freak.

However, Jiang Qixiao must be cleaner than the average person. His house is not to mention spotless. There is really nothing to pick on. The cleanliness and sanitation of the store are very good.

"You don't eat these things, how do you know this place?" Jiang Qixiao asked.

"I often come with Hei'er."

"Just watch him eat?" Jiang Qixiao raised his eyelids, "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Yang Shaoqing felt a little bored, so he simply followed Jiang Qixiao's example and took out a tissue to wipe his hands between his fingers.

Jiang Qixiao was delighted when he saw it, "You kid, why do you want to learn from me."

"Aren't you my teacher?" Yang Shaoqing said, "If you don't learn from me, who will you learn from?"

Jiang Qixiao reached out and took out a pair of disposable chopsticks from the table, tore them apart, and tapped the end on the table twice, "You can't learn everything, you have to pick the best and discard the dross, understand?"

Yang Shaoqing stared at his palm, picked up the teapot and poured some water on it, and said lightly: "Then what is your 'dross'?"

Jiang Qixiao raised his eyebrows and snorted triumphantly, "You Brother Jiang is a perfect man, there is no 'dross' at all."

"Oh?" Yang Shaoqing said casually, "So you are fine with everything?"

Jiang Qixiao nodded with a smile, "Yes, yes, that's right."

"It doesn't count if you're timid?" Yang Shaoqing stopped his movements and looked up at him.

Jiang Qixiao clicked his tongue: "How can a coward be considered a 'dross'...That's a good character, who can have no shortcomings, you say yes...Besides, I'm not that timid."

Yang Shaoqing pursed his lips, and wiped off all the stains from playing basketball on his hands, "I don't know who was scared by a spider and didn't dare to put things in the cabinet."

"...That's an instinctive biological fear! My genes have a susceptibility to their fear! If I can control it, I won't be so afraid! But...but I still don't have the guts to do other things Little one!" Jiang Qixiao spoke in a lower and lower voice, obviously lacking confidence.

Jiang Qixiao's words didn't make Yang Shao listen much, he thought it was Jiang Qixiao's far-fetched proof of his courage.Thinking of Jiang Qixiao's "fear of being dominated by arthropods" Moments, Yang Shaoqing smiled slightly and did not continue this topic.

"Oh, that's it." He slowly wiped the table in front of him clean with a piece of paper, raised his chin, and looked at Jiang Qixiao with narrowed eyes, "Then tell me what shortcomings you have."

Jiang Qixiao was stunned.

For some reason, he was suddenly seduced by Yang Shaoqing's casual way of looking at him with a faint smile.

Obviously Yang Shaoqing didn't do any unnecessary movements, just stared at him with those charming black eyes, but he just... inexplicably moved his heart.

The shopkeeper brings a bowl of hot and bubbling casserole rice to the table on a solid wooden tray. In addition to rice noodles, sliced ​​ham sausage, bean sprouts, mushrooms, meatballs and cabbage are cooked in the bowl. The chopped green onion smells delicious, and the owner said enthusiastically in dialect: "Please use it slowly!"

Yang Shaoqing nodded towards the shopkeeper, but said nothing.

Jiang Qixiao called for clear soup, but the shopkeeper thoughtfully put a bowl of chili dipping sauce beside him. He picked up the spoon, took a mouthful of the soup, blew it twice, and put it into his mouth.

The taste is extremely delicious, the soup base is boiled with spare ribs, one bite into the stomach, and the aftertaste is mellow between the lips and teeth.

Fortunately, he didn't eat casually on the side of the road. If he didn't ask Shi He, his meal tonight might just be a thunderstorm.

Seeing Jiang Qixiao, Yang Shaoqing only knew how to eat with his face buried, completely ignoring the question he asked just now, his eyebrows immediately frowned, and he said angrily, "Hey, are you dumb when you talk?"

Jiang Qixiao swallowed the food in his mouth, sighed and looked up at him, "You still want me to teach you?"

Yang Shaoqing glared at him, let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, and stopped talking.

Jiang Qixiao lowered his head and continued eating.

It's not that he doesn't want to answer Yang Shaoqing, nor is it that he can't find his own shortcomings, it's just that he was frightened by what he thought of Yang Shaoqing just now.

That really doesn't bode well.

Jiang Qixiao kept reminding himself in his heart, don't forget why he left his hometown and sat in this small place, he must never let something happen to him and Yang Shaoqing just now.

no way.

After Jiang Qixiao finished eating, Yang Shaoqing still looked angry and impatient, and didn't take the initiative to talk to him. He paid the money, saw that Yang Shaoqing ignored him and walked in front, and sighed softly tone.

When he got home, Yang Shaoqing said another word.

Jiang Qixiao was very helpless, but in the end he still didn't try to coax this awkward child.

Facing the empty room, he felt a strong sense of loneliness for the first time here.

Yang Shaoqing is not the only one who is in a bad mood.

The next day was the weekend, Yang Shaoqing went to the boxing gym to practice boxing in the morning, and got tangled up on the way home for dinner.

He actually didn't know what happened to him last night, he was so angry that he couldn't figure it out.

Is it just because Jiang Qixiao didn't answer his question?No, if I had to say it, it should be that Jiang Qixiao sighed helplessly towards him, which made him very unhappy.

Very upset.

Jiang Qixiao acted as if he was a childish brat.

He has always had the image of a school girl and school bully in front of others.

Anyway, he is also the boss of the school, and Yang Shaoqing feels very annoyed to be treated with this attitude.

That person happened to be Jiang Qixiao.

It was Jiang Qixiao, the make-up teacher who was full of nonsense and had a good temper.

Yang Shaoqing thought about it, and it was not good for him to be angry with Jiang Qixiao, not to mention that Jiang Qixiao gave him extra lessons, and Jiang Qixiao even participated in the school team competition that was just around the corner.

It's better to take the initiative to find Jiang Qixiao to reconcile. This afternoon, I also invited people from the school to practice. I want to improve the overall level of the team in the shortest possible time. Without Jiang Qixiao, I can't do it.