64. Jumping into the Yellow River can't be washed

"You take the car back," Jiang Nanchu casually beckoned a car, reported the address to the driver, stuffed Fu Zekai into the car, and took out another hundred yuan, "Na, here you go, let's go." After speaking, he left without looking back, causing the driver to look at Fu Zekai with a strange look.

"Hey, Jiang Nanchu, you...... Looking at the back of Jiang Nanchu's departure, Fu Zekai was really depressed in his heart, "I'm in such a hurry, I don't know what I'm going to do", "What are you looking at, aren't you leaving?" Poor driver, who is he recruiting to provoke whom!!"

"Nan Chu, why did you come so late today?" As soon as he entered the door of the 'Blue Sky', there were regular customers who greeted Jiang Nanchu. I remembered that Jiang Nanchu had been working here for two years. It's funny, two years ago, because of the chic and handsome style of a bartender when he saw a bartender bartending on TV, Jiang Nanchu set his ambition to become a bartender from then on. So she came to the most famous bar in the city at that time, 'Blue Sky', and refused to leave, asking the bartender here to take her as an apprentice. And that Wang Lao couldn't restrain Jiang Nanchu to the death, and Jiang Nanchu did have some talent in this area, so he ...... Needless to say, you know.

Since Wang Lao left, Jiang Nanchu has become the main bartender of 'Blue Sky'.

"Xiao Liu, I'm really sorry to let you suffer alone. Jiang Nanchu turned into the bar and said to Liu Boming, who was also a bartender.

"It's okay, you don't always substitute for me. Liu Xiaoming smiled.

"Give me a glass of 'Love Blue'," a guest next to me shouted.

"Okay, right away. Jiang Nan finished answering, turned around and picked up the shaker, skillfully poured several different wines into the shaker, covered the lid, and shook the shaker with various difficult movements (wow!

"Your 'Love Blue' is good, please use it slowly. Jiang Nanchu put the wine in front of the guest.

"I said Nan Chu, your hand is really good. The guest complimented.

"Where, it's not because you're willing to support it, or maybe I'm in someone's eyes?"

"Really......?

"Give me a glass of 'Blue Dreams'. The waiter's voice interjected.

"'Blue Dream'?" Jiang Nanchu asked the waiter with a puzzled look.

"A gentleman in the far corner. This cup is already the fourth. Jiang Nanchu looked in the direction pointed by the waiter, and only saw darkness.

"I know, you go and do your business, I'll get this wine for you later. Jiang Nanchu said to the waiter.

"Oh. โ€

In fact, it is no wonder that Jiang Nan was surprised, although 'Blue Dream' is the most famous of the original wine of 'Blue Sky', but all those who often go to the bar know that this wine is not famous because of how delicious it is, because in terms of taste, it is not as good as the glass of 'Love Blue' just now. And it is famous because even the best person can't last five glasses. Therefore, this wine has always been rarely ordered in the store.

Jiang Nanchu came to the corner with a glass of 'Love Lost Blue', "Sir, your wine." โ€

After putting the wine on the table, Jiang Nanchu also found a seat and sat down. This can be said to be the darkest place in the whole bar, Jiang Nan thought to himself. Even if he was so close, Jiang Nanchu could only see the outline of that person. Hearing Jiang Nanchu's voice, the person raised his originally lowered head, but instead of looking at Jiang Nanchu, he looked at the glass of wine on the table.

After a long time, the man said in his deep, slightly muddy voice, "This is not the wine I wanted. โ€

"Yes, that's what I asked you to drink. Jiang Nanchu said softly, "This is the least drunk liquor in our store." โ€

"I'm not drunk. As if to prove something, the man raised his head and stared straight in the direction from which the voice came, and could not see the expression on his face, but the eyes were bright and cold in the reflection of the light.

"Actually, being drunk is just a manifestation of people's thoughts," Jiang Nanchu did not refute his words, as if talking to himself, as if he was talking to him, "Some people will be drunk and hazy just by looking at some ordinary flowers and plants, while some people still have clear thoughts even if they can't use their brains to control their bodies normally." Looking at your eyes, how could I think you were drunk?"

"You ......" The man seemed to want to say something, but his body slowly leaned to the side.

"Sir?" Jiang Nanchu hurriedly went over to support him.

Such a close distance made Jiang Nanchu see that face, even if it was a little blurry, but he would never be wrong, "Senior Fu?" Why did he show such an expression.

Jiang Nanchu used all his strength to finally drag Fu Zifeng out of the taxi. Holding Fu Zifeng's waist with one hand, letting his hand rest on his shoulder, he opened the door with the key with the other hand. Because the switch of the light in the living room is on the kitchen side, you can't call Fu Zekai to turn on the light (it's strange if you don't be scolded to death), and you can't throw Fu Zifeng on the ground to turn on the light first. Jiang Nanchu wanted to help Fu Zekai to the sofa in the living room first, and then go over to turn on the light.

Jiang Nanchu helped Fu Zifeng to walk towards the sofa in his memory, "It should be in front" Jiang Nanchu thought, "This is the coffee table, this should be the sofa" Jiang Nanchu judged, because there was only a little space between the coffee table and the sofa, Jiang Nanchu carefully turned Fu Zifeng's body sideways, and he also turned sideways. Just when Jiang Nanchu successfully turned sideways, her foot hit the corner of the coffee table, and the pain made her hand light, and Fu Zifeng fell back weightlessly. But Fu Zifeng's hand was still on Jiang Nanchu's shoulder, and the result was that Jiang Nanchu and Fu Zifeng did free fall together.

"Bang!" was loud in the quiet of the night. I felt the person under me move, so I remembered. But just when she thought she could get up successfully, her feet slipped, and the whole person fell straight forward.

And at this moment, the light in the living room came on. Thinking about who turned on the light, Jiang Nanchu was not surprised to find that he was sticking to Fu Zifeng's top at the moment. The black line crawled all over Jiang Nanchu's head, "It shouldn't have been seen yet (because it was blocked by the back of the sofa), if you get up quickly, you will be fine." I don't know why, Jiang Nanchu just didn't want Fu Zekai to see this scene.

"What are you doing?" Fu Zekai's angry voice sounded above Jiang Nanchu's head, and then he rushed from behind the sofa to the front with great speed, breaking Fu Zifeng's hand and separating the two of them. Jiang Nanchu knew that it was over, and he couldn't wash it when he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Hehe~ Fu Zekai, is it you?" Jiang Nanchu laughed dryly twice in an attempt to fool through.

"You ......" Thinking that Jiang Nanchu left him just now just to see Fu Zifeng, but he couldn't sleep at home because of her affairs, Fu Zekai's anger didn't come to a place, especially when he saw the scene just now. Although Fu Zekai knew from the beginning that the reason why Jiang Nanchu came here to be a tutor was to see Fu Zifeng, but now that he saw her and Fu Zifeng like this, Fu Zekai's heart was depressed, and he felt like someone gave something he liked to others in front of him.

'What do you like?' Fu Zekai was taken aback by this sudden thought, how could it be? Fu Zekai's face was a little uglier than just now.

"Even if you can't wait, you should find a place where you won't disturb others. As if to cover up something, Fu Zekai said in a heavy tone, turned around and hurriedly went upstairs.

"Wait!" Jiang Nanchu ran over and grabbed Fu Zekai's hand, "That...... That ......" Jiang Nanchu looked at Fu Zekai, and then at Fu Zifeng, who was still lying on the sofa drunk, and looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"What do you want to say?" Fu Zekai looked impatient, in fact, only he knew the nervousness in his heart, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes. It seems that Fu Zekai has been looking forward to something since he saw them just now, hoping that Jiang Nanchu will explain something

"That...... I think......" Jiang Nanchu didn't know how to tell him, and letting Fu Zekai see her and Fu Zifeng made her feel strange in her heart, "That...... It is...... You...... Can you help me carry Senior Fu back to his room? If Senior Sho sleeps here all night, he will get sick. โ€

"You grabbed me just for this?" Fu Zekai's gloomy voice made Jiang Nanchu raise his head worriedly. 'You're so worried about him?' Fu Zekai didn't ask.

"Fu Zekai, you listen to me, I'll ......" Looking at Fu Zekai's gloomy face, Jiang Nanchu felt that he wanted to explain to him. I'm afraid he will misunderstand something. Jiang Nanchu couldn't help but feel strange about his abnormal psychology, why was he afraid that Fu Zekai would misunderstand?

"Forget it, I'll do it myself if I don't help me. Jiang Nanchu felt uneasy about the inexplicable thoughts in his heart.

looked at Jiang Nanchu and wanted to pull him up from the sofa. Then, Fu Zekai rushed over from the side of the stairs at a gust of wind speed and dragged Fu Zifeng over.

"e~" Looking at Jiang Nanchu's puzzled eyes and asking him, Fu Zekai didn't know how to speak, "That...... I'm also his brother, and I'm supposed to do this kind of thing. Heh~~~" How hard it turns, especially the last laugh, which is simply made in the fourth tone.

"Look, you go up and open the door first. Fu Zekai saw that Jiang Nanchu still didn't move, "Go quickly!"

"Oh!" Fu Zekai knew that his expression must be very strange now, because he saw her smiling when Jiang Nanchu turned around, and his intuition let him know that she was laughing at him. Fu Zekai secretly regretted in his heart why he came to help her, he swore that he definitely didn't come over to separate them because he saw Jiang Nanchu hugging Fu Zifeng so intimately.

Back in the room, Jiang Nanchu lay on his back on the bed and didn't want to move. "It's finally over, I'm really tired today," Jiang Nanchu couldn't help but think of Fu Zifeng when he was in the bar again, why did he show that expression? As if he was carrying a lot of secrets, it was like two people he had seen during this time. 'Alas~~ I don't want to, I don't want to, how can so many things happen today. First moved, and then Fu Zekai's kid......

Fu Zekai...... Thinking of Fu Zekai, Jiang Nanchu suddenly remembered that when Feng Cai saw him, it seemed that the injuries on his face had not been treated. "Stinky boy, I want to die, really, what should I do if it's inflamed?" Jiang Nanchu thought indignantly.

"Is it you?" Fu Zekai obviously didn't expect that it would be Jiang Nanchu standing outside the door.

When he saw Fu Zekai standing in the door, Jiang Nanchu realized that he had come to the door of Fu Zekai's room at some point, and knocked on the door of Fu Zekai's room at some point. Jiang Nanchu looked at the medicine box in his hand with a puzzled expression, he didn't understand what it was about Fu Zekai's wound to become inflamed or not, why did he think that his wound might become inflamed and wanted to come over and have a look?

It must be because he is Senior Fu's younger brother and my student, so I'm worried. By the way, it must be so, no teacher will not worry about an injured student. Jiang Nanchu found a reason for his behavior in his heart.

"Don't you tell me that you came here in the middle of the night just to look at the things in your hands in a daze?" Seriously, although Fu Zekai was taken aback by seeing Jiang Nanchu appear at the door with a medicine box, it also made him feel inexplicably good, and his heart felt warm. Was she worried about my injury?

"I ...... That one...... I just saw the wound on your face as if it hadn't been treated, so I came to take a look. Jiang Nanchu lowered his head.

"Really?" Fu Zekai couldn't contain the smile that widened on his face, but the next sentence made his smile condense on his face.

"If it weren't for the fact that you were Senior Fu's younger brother, I wouldn't have come to see it. As if to confirm this reason, Jiang Nanchu raised his face and smiled, "Okay, come in, I'll help disinfect your wounds." โ€

dragged Fu Zekai to the side of the bed and asked him to sit on the edge of the bed, while Jiang Nanchu stood in front of him and leaned down slightly to apply disinfectant to the wound on his face.

Looking at Jiang Nanchu, who was carefully medicating herself, her face was less than 10 cm away from his face, her curly and thick eyelashes were slightly good, her small nose, and the breath it spit out at this moment swept slightly across his cheeks, making Fu Zekai's heart ripple, as well as the small mouth that was usually chattering, at this moment, the ruddy color seemed to be inviting him, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated. It took a lot of effort for Fu Zekai to look away, and he soon found that it was even worse.

Fu Zekai's eyes looked straight ahead, the neckline of Jiang Nanchu's pajamas was pulled down with the tilt of her upper body, and a piece of snow-white skin loomed in it with her breathing, Fu Zekai knew very well what it was.

Fu Zekai knew that he shouldn't have stared at it anymore, but his gaze seemed to be fixed, and he couldn't take his eyes off. Fu Zekai had a feeling of dry mouth, and he swallowed with difficulty.

"Why is there an injury on the top of the head?" Jiang Nanchu hurriedly turned around and picked up the disinfectant he had just put down, and poked his head above Fu Zekai's head. Fu Zekai's gaze inevitably met Jiang Nanchu's. This time it was closer, so close that it seemed that as long as Jiang Nanchu took a deep breath, Fu Zekai's face would stick to her.

Still floating in front of Fu Zekai's eyes, up and down, up and down, Fu Zekai's breathing gradually became short, and a heat was rising. Although Fu Zekai is still only a high school student, he knows very well what this feels like.

"Why isn't it over yet?" Fu Zekai said, just to divert his attention. Tongli tilted his head slightly to the side to avoid the intriguing scenery.

"Don't move, really, the wound I managed to find was blocked by your hair when you moved like this. Jiang Nanchu said, pressing Fu Zekai's head right with his hand and not letting him move again.

Buckle...... Buckle...... Child...... Open...... Finish......

Maybe Jiang Nanchu accidentally opened it when he turned around to take the disinfectant just now, just when Jiang Nanchu pressed Fu Zekai's head with his hand, the range of movement was a little large and moved it, maybe she didn't buckle it when she came, maybe ...... There is no longer a possibility.

Fu Zekai watched as the first button on Jiang Nanchu's pajamas was loosened, and his brain struck at that moment.

"It's beautiful. Fu Zekai muttered, although only a small part was exposed, the effect of the shadow made the groove appear very deep, and the undulating breathing made the piece more looming, under the effect of black, the white appeared more white, more reverie. Fu Zekai knew that he should turn his head now, and then tell her that the button was open and let her buckle it.

But, damn it, he found that he couldn't even look away anyway. And he always knew that something was wrong. Where? Finally......

"Okay," Jiang Nanchu looked finished, clapped his hands, and turned around to put the disinfectant away.

At the moment when Jiang Nanchu turned around, Fu Zekai saw ......

In the end, Fu Zekai looked at the approaching piece and fainted......

"Fu Zekai!Fu Zekai!Get up soon!Hurry up!" followed by a knock on the door of "bang, bang, bang......", one after another, non-stop.

"This guy doesn't know what he wants to do early in the morning, and he's already on vacation." Fu Zifeng sat on the bed and looked out the window.

"If you don't open the door, I'll go in. Jiang Nanchu's hearty voice came in again, and listening to the sound of the doorknob turning, Fu Zekai knew that she was coming in. Fu Zekai hurriedly lay down and pretended to be sleeping.

In fact, Fu Zekai didn't sleep until the morning after Jiang Nanchu left last night, not because he didn't want to sleep, but because he couldn't sleep. As soon as I close my eyes, I will remember what happened before I fainted, and I am annoyed that I am useless, so I faint with such a small stimulation. It stands to reason that he Fu Zekai has even seen โ–กโ–ก, why can't he stand it just when he sees Jiang Nanchu's little bit of spring?

"Get up, lazy fellow. Jiang Nanchu yelled at Fu Zekai as soon as he entered the door, and then ran over to rub and push him, but it may be that his hands are too heavy, Fu Zekai feels that it is more appropriate to use beating and pinching.

"I'm telling you, don't think you can sleep in now that you're on vacation, get up, there's still a lot to do today." "Jiang Nan first saw that his 'kind words and persuasion' had no effect, so it seemed that he had to resort to a killer move.

Feeling that Jiang Nanchu was leaving, Fu Zekai breathed a sigh of relief, really, does that guy know if men and women are kissed or not? Fu Zekai sighed helplessly, judging from her words and deeds just now, she must not have discovered the incident last night.

Listening to the footsteps from far and near, Fu Zekai closed his eyes and lay down again, and the footsteps stopped on the side of the bed. A few minutes passed, but there was no movement, I don't know what tricks she wanted to play? Fu Zekai wondered in his heart whether he should 'wake up naturally'.

Jiang Nanchu was carrying a small iron bucket in her hand, which she had originally planned to pour on Fu Zekai. (It's ruthless!) She's still having these things ready for the winter of the New Year.) Poor Fu Zekai, I love you. Then she saw that Fu Zekai, who was still sleeping with his back to her just now, might have turned over when she went out just now, facing her at this time. These are actually not the point, the point is that today is a sunny day, and the golden sunlight came in from the window and sprinkled on Fu Zekai, who was lying on the bed. The slightly closed eyes, the calm five views, there is no usual-for-tat, it seems so serene and soft. Although Jiang Nanchu always denies that Fu Zekai is handsome on weekdays, in fact, she knows in her heart that Fu Zekai is not inferior to his brother Fu Zifeng. And Fu Zekai, who fell asleep, looked like a child.

The black hair was messy and scattered at this time, the eyes that were always full of mockery on weekdays were also slightly harmonized, the handsome nose looked taller and straighter in the sun, and the mouth that was usually always speaking ill of each other was so thin and sensual. The picture was so beautiful that it was so peaceful that people couldn't bear to disturb him. (Oh my God, it's just my favorite reappearance of Paulofram in "The Demon King from Now On", life is so beautiful, and I have no regrets in death!)

"It's beautiful. Jiang Nanchu muttered. (How can this sentence sound so familiar.) Hey, hey, hey, please forgive Ilo for being a shallow learner, and there aren't many adjectives)

Jiang Nanchu seemed to be enchanted, and reached out to touch Fu Zekai's face, but he had completely forgotten the iron bucket he was carrying. Thereupon......

"Knock" sound......

"Ahh

"Ahh

The bucket of original ice (note: it was originally ice) and the current half-ice and half-water object was poured on Fu Zekai's body (mostly on the face) without reservation, completely, and without leakage.

"Jiang Nanchu, you are looking for death!" Fu Zekai jumped up and said almost through gritted teeth.

Although the winter in T City is much warmer than some places in the north, it is also a winter when you have to wear at least two clothes and a coat when you go out, and it is still so early in the morning, and a bucket of ice water is poured down like this...... I thought she wanted to do something, she would have gotten up early if she had known, I really regretted it~

"I ...... I...... I'm here to ask you to eat!" Jiang Nanchu looked at Fu Zekai as if he was going to eat her, and slowly retreated to the door.

"Use ...... This...... Seed...... Square...... ......?" Fu Zekai said word by word, his eyes widened.

"Hurry down, wait until the food is going to get cold. Looking at Fu Zekai's fierce face, it seemed that he would pounce on her and beat her up at any time. I remembered that I actually wanted to touch him just now, and I got goosebumps, it must have been evil, it was terrible, but fortunately I didn't touch it. Thinking of this, he hurriedly ran away without looking back.

Did I say I was going to eat her? Really. โ€™

"Wow! My beautiful vacation starts today!" Jiang Nanchu said with a look of anticipation for the holiday.

After eating, Jiang Nanchu forced Fu Zekai to sit in the living room with her, saying that he had something to talk about. But...... It had been twenty and five minutes since she had just sat down and uttered the phrase "Wow! I ...... it," and she was still sitting there looking at the ceiling, at the floor, at the door, and then at the washing machine, and then at the washing machine, so that she could see all the "boards" in the house.

"Hey, I said do you have any farts to put out? Don't waste my time, okay?" Fu Zekai said impatiently, he has always been a loyal believer in the phrase "human patience is limited".

"Your patience is only 25 minutes. Jiang Nan said as if he had discovered a new master.

"Idiot!" Fu Zekai finished speaking, picked up his clothes and was about to walk towards the door.

"You wait, let's get down to business now. โ€

Fu Zekai knew that he should continue walking now, but his feet seemed to have their own consciousness, stopped, turned around, and returned to the place where he was sitting just now. Jiang Nan sat down again when he saw Fu Zekai for the first time, and then took a piece of paper and read it out of nowhere:

"Based on the fact that I was entrusted by Fu Zifeng, that is, your brother, that is, my senior, I want you to be admitted to T University in the college entrance examination next semester," After a pause, Jiang Nanchu looked at Fu Zekai with a strange look and continued, "I know that with your current level, if you want to be admitted to X University, there is no miracle happening. But...... In order to live up to the expectations of the great Fu Zifeng, that is, your brother, and my seniors, I still decided to give you devilish tutoring during this winter vacation, and strive to make you accumulate a certain amount before the start of school. Then, next semester, I will customize an enhanced devil tutoring for you according to your specific situation, so that you can make a qualitative leap. I believe that even if you are an idiot, you can reach the level of a kindergarten child with such intensive tutoring......"

"Say...... Heavy...... Point ......" Fu Zekai clenched his fists and tried hard to suppress the desire in his heart - the desire to beat Jiang Nanchu violently.

"e~ The point," Jiang Nanchu paused and said, "Okay, then I'll skip the first 1,500 words and just say the point." The point is that after my intensive counseling, I think even at your level, there is no problem in getting into X University. Think about it, when the time comes, my name will appear in the school newspaper of X University, and the headline is: After a lot of hardships, Jiang Nanchu turned decay into magic, proving to us that miracles exist. At that time, flowers and applause kept pouring in to me, and more importantly, I let the handsome guys in the institute know me,......"

Looking at Jiang Nanchu, who was still immersed in his own fantasies, Fu Zekai slowly picked up his clothes, slowly walked to the door, slowly opened the door, and then slowly closed the door, and finally rushed out at wind speed, "Fu Zekai, Fu Zekai, this is the woman who made you confused and faint yesterday?"

"So, in order to achieve this goal, we should first ......" Finally, after 2 hours and 30 minutes of self-absorption, Jiang Nanchu returned to reality from her conscious world. But when I looked at the other side, where was Fu Zekai's shadow.

"Fu Zekai, you're dead!" Jiang Nanchu rushed to the balcony and shouted outside.

"What are you doing, there early in the morning the ghost screams. "Left neighbor one.

"Who's it?, rabies!"

"If you die, send it to the crematorium, what is it called!"

"Shout again and you'll be dead!"

So Jiang Nanchu got the ingredients for her lunch and dinner (all thrown over by angry neighbors), most of which were tomatoes and cabbage.

"Isn't it just half past six, really, there's no friendship between neighbors at all. Jiang Nanchu complained while picking up things in the basin, and thought about whether to make a scrambled egg with tomatoes at noon? Or go out to buy some meat and stir-fry cabbage? Or both? Anyway, there are a lot of ingredients.

I'm dizzy~~~

"Senior?" When Jiang Nanchu returned to the living room, he saw that Fu Zifeng had been sitting there reading the newspaper for some time.

"Yesterday...... Thank you. Fu Zekai raised his head and looked at Jiang Nanchu and said, with a gentle smile on his face and a clear understanding in his eyes.

"Where...... Hehe...... You're welcome. "Which one is the true temperament of the senior last night or the one in front of me now?" Jiang Nan wanted to ask at first, but he didn't know how to ask. After all, everyone has secrets that they don't want others to know, but Jiang Nanchu can be sure that he doesn't like that sad senior.

"What's wrong?" Fu Zekai asked Jiang Nanchu, who was staring at him, with a smile.

"A~ No. Jiang Nanchu scratched his head embarrassedly, "Senior, you are so handsome when you smile! I hope the senior can laugh happily every day." "'Instead of laughing like this,' Jiang Nanchu added in his heart.

Something flashed in Fu Zifeng's eyes, so fast that only he knew what it was.

"Okay, don't talk about me, I'm so hungry. Is there anything to eat?" Fu Zifeng said slightly mischievously. That tone and expression are exactly the same as Fu Zekai, they are really two out-and-out brothers.

"Oh, wait, I'll go get it. Jiang Nanchu said and ran to the kitchen.

"Be careful. Fu Zekai saw her dangerously bypassing a stool next to her, and couldn't help but say worriedly.

"Don't worry, who am I, Jiang Nanchu!" Jiang Nanchu said without looking back.

"This guy, really. Fu Zekai smiled helplessly, this is Jiang Nanchu, the Jiang Nanchu who can always make him smile from within. In fact, last night, Fu Zifeng had already woken up at Fu Zekai's shout, but he wanted to see what would happen next.

Don't blame him for being shameless, because he can see that Fu Zekai has a special feeling for Jiang Nanchu. After last night's incident, Fu Zifeng was even more sure of this. And Jiang Nanchu is also special to Fu Zifeng. Her attitude to life that can do anything is indifferent, she is always a little funny, her strong and optimistic, she has too many things that Fu Zifeng does not have but yearns for. Therefore, he was always tolerant of her, let her live her way like a brother doting on his sister, so that she could always keep that smile. Fu Zifeng didn't want her to be hurt like this......

"Okay, senior, come over for dinner!" Jiang Nanchu called from the dining table.

It was almost noon, and Jiang Nanchu was the only one in the family. Fu Zifeng didn't eat at home at noon, but Fu Zekai's bastard boy didn't come back at noon, and his classmates all went home, so it was not interesting to go shopping alone. Jiang Nanchu could only watch TV boringly at home.

The mobile phone rang, and Jiang Nanchu ran over excitedly to pick it up.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Nan Chu, I'm Mu Ding. Wu Muding's slightly shy voice came from the other end of the phone (in fact, his own voice was like this, but Yiluo didn't know how to describe it, so he used 'shy', definitely not shy), "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet. "Jiang Nanchu was alone, and he didn't even bother to cook.

"Come out, I'll invite you to dinner. Wu Mudin said.

"You won't lie to me, right," Jiang Nanchu asked in disbelief, "Aren't you all home?"

"I'm not going home, anyway, you just come out, and I'll be waiting for you in ten minutes at the 'Okay Again' in the middle of the road. โ€

"Well, okay. Jiang Nanchu happily agreed.

"Then it's settled. โ€

"Well, 88. โ€

โ€œ88โ€

Originally, she was still wondering if she would become the first person ever to suffocate to death during winter vacation, and it was on the first day of the vacation. After hanging up the phone, Jiang Nanchu picked up his bag and went out happily.

'Why is that back so familiar?' At the intersection of Jingxi Road, Fu Zekai looked at the back of the back jumping with a bag in a daze. Could it be her?

"Zekai, what's wrong?" asked his friend Ning Xuwu on Fu Zekai's back.

"Oh, nothing, green light, let's go. Before Fu Zekai left, he glanced in the direction where the back was going. "What are you going to do there?" Fu Zekai didn't remember any commercial shopping malls over there.

"Forget it, Xu Wu, I suddenly remembered that there is something else, you guys go first, I'll wait for a while. Fu Zekai didn't wait for Ning Xuwu to speak, and ran towards the middle of the road.

"Nan Chu, I'm here. Wu Mudin is wearing a beige turtleneck sweater today, with a slightly vertical neckline, a pair of darker slacks underneath, a pair of casual sneakers, and a handsome baby face, the whole person feels very sunny and cute, like a big boy next door. As if he was afraid that Jiang Nanchu would not find him, he shouted at her at the door of 'Come again'. Suddenly, the eyes of the pedestrians on the road shot towards Jiang Nanchu, as if they wanted to see who was waiting for such a handsome guy. And Jiang Nanchu is definitely not the kind of person who can give people an amazing feeling as soon as they meet, so when the people on the road unanimously looked at Jiang Nanchu for five seconds, they sighed, shook their heads and left, and swore in their hearts that if their child was short-sighted, he must let him wear glasses.

"What's wrong with them?" Jiang Nanchu asked Wu Mudin with an inexplicable expression.

"I don't know, maybe I ate too much. Leave them alone, let's go inside. Wu Mudin took Jiang Nanchu's hand and went to the door.

Looking at the two people who entered the door hand in hand, Fu Zekai's eyes widened. He knows that man, it's the little white face who plays. "What is the relationship between them? I've met twice just by eating, so often we eat together, could it be her ......' who are already college students, and it's normal to have a boyfriend."

But when I thought that the little white face might be Jiang Nanchu's boyfriend, it might be ...... Fu Zekai's heart felt as uncomfortable as if there were tens of thousands of worms crawling.

'Fu Zekai, who Jiang Nanchu is with, what does it matter to you? She's just a tutor who lives in your house. A voice in his heart reminded Fu Zekai.

"Yes, that can be with whoever he wants, what's the matter with me?" Fu Zekai picked up his mobile phone and pulled out a number while thinking, "It's just a nymphomaniac, who cares about him so much." โ€™

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Yes, I haven't eaten yet. โ€

"And where are you eating?"

"Really? I'm just going over there. I'm looking for you?" Without waiting for the other party to answer, Fu Zekai continued, "Oh, I saw you, then I'll go over to you." He hung up the phone.

Then Fu Zekai ran in the direction he said he saw ('Fu Zekai, you duplicitous villain!').

Looking at the phone, and then at the person who was still outside the glass window half a minute ago, and now standing next to her, Jiang Nanchu thought, 'Did I tell him that I was 'okay to come again'?"

"Are you?" Looking at this handsome young man who had been staring at him since he entered the door, Wu Mudin couldn't pretend that he hadn't seen it. 'Do I have a grudge against him?'

"I am ......"

"He is a student of my tutor, Fu Zekai. Without waiting for Fu Zekai to finish speaking, Jiang Nanchu was busy helping him introduce him.

"Hello, I'm Wu Muding. Wu Mudin politely stretched out his hand. Fu Zekai didn't even look at it, so he found a seat next to Jiang Nanchu and sat down, separating the two of them, and kept telling himself that it was just a coincidence, and he definitely didn't feel unhappy when he saw them sitting together.

Fu ...... Marsh...... Model...... ," Jiang Nanchu said word by word, and glared at Fu Zekai with his eyes.

"Well, hello, my name is Fu Zekai. Unable to withstand Jiang Nanchu's dead fish gaze, Fu Zekai hastily touched Wu Muding's hand.

"Heh~~~~ I'm sorry, children don't know how to be polite. Jiang Nanchu was embarrassed to explain to Wu Muding.

"It's okay, I don't mind. Wu Mudin said with a smile, he has never minded these things very much.

"That's great......"

"Hey, I'm hungry. Seeing that they were talking and laughing, as if others didn't exist, Fu Zekai couldn't help but want to destroy.

Although Jiang Nanchu wants to beat Fu Zekai violently now, maintaining her image in front of handsome guys has always been her most important. So, she could only stare at Fu Zekai with her eyes, and then said in a gentle tone, "Muding, then what can we order?" and handed the menu to Wu Muding.

"It's better for you. Wu Muding handed the menu back to Jiang Nanchu, "Anyway, you know what I like to eat." As if provocative, Wu Mudin looked at Fu Zekai and said.

Although Wu Mudin looks like a baby face, it doesn't mean that his mind is also like a child. As soon as Fu Zekai entered the door, Wu Muding could see that Fu Zekai was hostile to himself, and when he looked at Fu Zekai and listened to his words, his eyes flashed with jealousy.