Chapter 11: I want to prove you wrong
Jiang Mo had to be surprised.
Because Jiang Wu often committed suicide and self-harm in the early days, he had already cleaned up all the dangerous corners and corners of the house, and the knife was hanging high on the top of the cabinet, which was difficult for him to reach, and he also bought a kind of rubber bowl that could not be broken.
But at this time, he actually saw Jiang Wu holding a kitchen knife and didn't know what he was gesturing.
"Huh?" Jiang Wu was stunned when he found Jiang Mo, and waved his kitchen knife in fright, "Don't come in, come out, go out!"
"If you have something to say, put down the knife and the knife!"
The nervous face turned pale, and Jiang Mo retreated little by little, forgetting that he had a puppet control technique.
"You go out!" Jiang Wu's face was full of shyness.
"You put down the knife first, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil, I promise you whatever conditions you have, in short, put the knife down!"
"I said it! You go out first! I won't be out of the way!"
As if he was more anxious than Jiang Mo, Jiang Wu let out a scream as if he had been driven to the end of his rope.
Five minutes later.
Jiang Wu opened the door with a dark face, and looked coldly at Jiang Mo who was pacing back and forth outside the door. In addition to indifference, there was also a faint admiration in his eyes.
Then, without saying a word, he pushed his wheelchair back to the room by himself, and the whole person exuded a breath of - don't follow me, let me shut myself off for a while.
Jiang Mo went into the kitchen and carefully put away the kitchen knife.
A foul smell enters the nose.
Well?
Jiang Mo closed his eyes and sniffed deeply, followed by a glaring of his eyes, and almost died on the spot.
The culprit came from the still hot food in the trash.
Swearing as a chef, Jiang Mo assured that the recipes deduced from that smell would never belong to the category of human food.
The operation of putting laundry detergent as sugar probably exists.
So, this guy is cooking?
No, to revise, this guy is making drugs?
"Don't think I'm making it delicious, so do it yourself?" Jiang Mo touched his chin, no matter how he thought about it, there was only this possibility.
With a deep sigh, he got up and knocked on Jiang Wu's room door.
Knocked several times in a row.
"If you have something, just say it!"
"You're cooking yourself. ”
There was a slight silence.
“...... What's the matter, didn't you say you were going home a little later? Why did you come back so early? ”
With a creak, the door opened a crack, and inside was Jiang Wu, who was sitting in a wheelchair with his face facing to the side, full of unhappiness.
Jiang Wu, who used to feel angry, was very irritable and annoying.
This look is unexpectedly funny.
Jiang Mo said: "Let's not talk about cooking, someone asked me to give you a gift, you come out to see if you like it." ”
The gift was naturally sent by Yanagi Chitose.
Jiang Wu reluctantly went out to take the gift box, "Who will give me a gift?"
"A guy who looks a lot like you, named Yanagi Chitose, you should remember. ”
"Oh. Jiang Wu unpacked the package and asked casually: "Remember, student president, I feel like a very powerful person, what do you think of her?"
"It's annoying. Decisively, the first reaction blurted out.
Jiang Wu's hand to open the gift paused slightly.
Similar to me, it's annoying......
Really.
Jiang Mo, who stepped on a minefield and didn't know it, had already drifted to Liu Chitose's body, and he had a kind of natural enemy-like discomfort to this heavenly lady who could only hide in the dark and look up.
That's why he didn't hesitate to say that he hated it.
Only the sound of Jiang Wu silently unpacking gifts remained in the room, and at the end, it was a beautiful crystal statue, which would freeze a girl who was dancing forever.
Jiang Mo felt that this gift was a bit inappropriate, his sister had joined the song and dance club before, and her dancing skills and dancing talent were extremely outstanding, naturally, these have become shadows that her sister can't touch now.
"Brother, teach me how to cook. ”
"Why do you want to cook?"
"My brother takes care of me all day, so it's hard. The girl's eyes as she stared at the crystal man shimmered.
It was the kind of eyes that Jiang Mo was very familiar with.
Stubborn, unyielding eyes.
- He hates it.
Jiang Wu didn't really think that he was working hard every day so he wanted to help share it, but it was difficult to accept that he was a waste person who was taken care of.
The more things she can do, the more she can alleviate this feeling.
In the same way, any unintentional and unnoticed action by Jiang Mo would aggravate her feeling until it accumulated to a certain extent.
Jiang Mo felt a little aggrieved in his heart, this was a distrust of him and a denial of him, but in the face of his sister's special mental situation, he couldn't force his sister to understand and trust him.
Even the previous relationship between the two was definitely not good.
"I like to cook so much, it's one of my few hobbies, and it's cruel to deprive me of my hobbies, right?"
"But I still want to learn, and if you don't teach me, I'll learn it myself." ”
"Then you can learn it yourself. ”
After saying this, the two did not have any other communication today.
You can rely on me as much as you like - you can't say that, and you can't make the other person believe it easily with that sensitive heart.
At this moment, Jiang Mo felt a fire in his heart.
These talented people are always demanding of themselves and their families.
Jiang Wu has always wanted to be "independent" even if he broke his leg, otherwise he would seek death, and some of them have such thoughts.
If her brother is a waste, she is not worthy of being her brother.
She has become a waste, and she does not deserve to live in this world, since she is alive, she must show her value as much as possible.
"I want to prove you wrong, Jiang Wu, and President Liu Chitose, everything shouldn't be like you. ”
After brushing ten adventures in the world, Jiang Mo fell asleep.
......
It's night.
An eerie knock sounded as promised.
"Knock, knock, knock. ”
"Knock, knock, knock. ”
Jiang Wu rolled over and covered her head with the quilt.
"I want to die, but I don't want to...... Try harder, keep alive, in case, there is really hope...... Bastard Jiang Mo, don't you want me to give in...... Whew, that's scary. ”
Next door.
The white-collar elder sister suddenly opened the door with an anti-wolf electric baton in her hand, "Malegobi, the old lady will let you know today that the fighting nation is fearless and fear......ful."
Outside the door, there was nothing in the wind and wind.
A chill rushed from the back of the white-collar woman's back to the back of her head.
If she was a Chosen One, she would surely have noticed that in her house, the light of the blood-red exclamation mark reflected the whole room red.
Early the next morning.
Jiang Mo, who was stretching his waist comfortably, was hit by the white-collar big sister again.
It is said that this white-collar elder sister has a father from the Russian region, who has inherited the excellent physique and fighting instinct of the fighting nation, and has a fierce record of beating all the hooligan gangs into the hospital with his bare hands in a drunken state, so Jiang Mo, who was hit and stumbled, did not dare to get angry, but was calm.
"Sister Lin, are you staying up late again?"
"You didn't hear anything last night?"
The white-collar big sister with two dark circles under her eyes looked haggard, looking at Jiang Mo's innocent and blank expression, and a little irritable, "Forget it, it's okay, go to work, little Brother Mo also has to study hard today, get a high degree so as not to work in a stupid company like me, people who work overtime will be stupid, ha~~ Huh." ”
Jiang Mo was a little uneasy, after all, he had to get himself every day until he had no energy at all, and he couldn't hear anything, so he turned back to Jiang Wu again, and this time he directly woke Jiang Wu up, "Did you hear anything last night?"