After waiting for about 30 minutes, Jiang Yu didn't come, so he called him, but he was hung up in two seconds.

"Ouch hey, I'm grumpy." Wang Siming stepped on the stool with one foot and slapped the computer desk with the other.

Wang Siming hit again, but the result was still no surprise, this time he hung up in a second.

"Damn, what the is going on, I haven't come yet, let me wait so long. In the past half an hour, I can talk to as many young ladies as I can, and when he comes, I won't see if I do..."

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Yu pushed the door in.

Wang Siming still maintained the movement of rolling up his sleeves, and his body stiffened. I thought: I hit a bad guy today.

"Huh? What do you want? You said that you can't beat you alone, and there is no one to beat you in a group fight, what qualifications do you have to cross in front of me. Jiang Yu threw his schoolbag on the ground.

Wang Siming smiled, ran over and squatted on the ground, picked up Jiang Yu's schoolbag, and pretended to pat the schoolbag.

", don't touch my stuff, I'm dirty." Jiang Yu snatched the schoolbag, frowned, and said to him with a disgusted face.

Then, he walked over to the computer desk and turned it on and threw his bag aside.

In contrast to Wang Siming's sloppy appearance, Wang Siming even had messy hair when he got up in the morning, while Jiang Yu was wearing a white T-shirt and black sweatpants with a pair of sneakers. The whole person looks both youthful and sunny.

After a while, the two of them acted as if nothing had happened.

Wang Siming was scolding at the computer, "Hurry up, hurry up, go up, go up, go up, no blood, no blood." ”

20 minutes later, on the computer screen, the word victory was displayed, and Wang Siming and Jiang Yu clapped their high-fives tacitly.

Another game starts

Wang Siming suddenly remembered while playing the game, so he asked him: "By the way, Brother Yu, what do you mean by holding a schoolbag?" Are you planning to stay here for the next two days? Is it that the bad old man in your family is angry with you again? ”

Jiang Yu sneered, "How old is he?" Do I need to be angry with him? He's not qualified enough. ”

In the blink of an eye, it's Sunday

Mu's mother took her daughter to Jiajun Supermarket, planning to buy some snacks for her daughter here, so that her daughter could take them to school and eat them with her new classmates.

When queuing, Mu's mother answered a phone call and asked Mu Xi to line up first.

Mu Xi was a little bored, and the sound of conversation slowly came from behind

"Do you have any wine glasses in the dormitory?" Didn't Wang Siming drop a lot of cups last week? A boy in school pants turned to ask the boy next to him.

"Yes! I still have a lot of wine glasses in the cupboard, and it seems that there are still some beer and white wine left. The man next to him affirmed.

Mu Xi listened to the conversation between them and was startled.

I thought to myself: Is this what a high school student should look like? Take the wine to the school and drink it without fear of being found out by the teacher?

Mu Xi couldn't help but be curious, turned her head to look at them, and the moment she turned around, she was stunned, this was not the boss who was the leader the night before.

After reacting, Mu Xi quickly turned around.

She looked down nervously, biting her lower lip, her brows furrowed together, as if she was going to be caught in the next second.

Jiang Yu stared coldly at Mu Xi's back, making him feel that there was something wrong with him.

After Mu's mother came back from the call, Mu Xi ran out of the supermarket quickly with her back hunched.

Jiang Yu looked at the back and felt itchy in his heart, wanting to catch that girl.

Soon it was time to pay the bill myself, so I didn't think much about it.

Jiang Yu and his brother carried a few black plastic bags and walked on the road to school.

At this time, Jiang Yu drove a white car beside him, and Mu Xi sat in the co-pilot and looked out the window.