Chapter Ninety-Six: Matchmaking 5
"Okay, okay, we want to hear the news, we don't want to see a fight!" Hu Yaru waited for these two to continue to break the news, but these two kept fighting.
"You two or not!" Wu Lanyu couldn't get used to these two people.
Men are naΓ―ve, and they are really not much different from children.
"Okay, let me tell you about Song Guangfu's childhood." Jiang Xuefeng took the water cup and swallowed a large mouthful of water.
Putting down the water glass, Jiang Xuefeng began the story meeting, "Song Guangfu was a very interesting teenager when he was a child, and there are countless childhood anecdotes. Jiang Xuefeng sat upright, "When we were in elementary school, Song Guangfu, this kid, didn't know where to hear about archaeology, and one day he shouted that he was going to archaeology ......."
Song Guangfu covered Jiang Xuefeng's mouth with a backhand, "No, no, you can't say this thing, you can say it again." β
Originally, Wu Lanyu and Hu Yaru didn't have much expectation for this matter, but Song Guangfu covered it with his backhand, which aroused the great interest of the two girls.
"Let go... Let go..."Wu Lanyu saw that Song Guangfu didn't mean to let go of his hand, and walked over to pick up Song Guangfu's hand, "I can't afford to play!" Wu Lanyu raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Guangfu defiantly.
"Let him say, let him say, okay!" Song Guangfu really has no problem with the girl, he really shouldn't provoke this topic. How did I forget that there is such an anecdote.
Song Guangfu looked at Jiang Xuefeng, who was pursing his lips and snickering next to him, "Say it, don't regret it, if you break the news about me, I will also break the news about you." β
Jiang Xuefeng smiled proudly and looked at Song Guangfu, "It's okay, think about it, what is wrong with me, it is worth breaking the news." β
"So confident?" Song Guangfu frowned, why did this guy always be so confident, "Wait, I'll start thinking now." β
"Oh, ignore him, keep talking!" Wu Lanyu was quite interested in this matter.
Hu Yaru watched the noisy situation in silence on the side, watching the two living treasures and a spectator anxious. Since someone is urging, she is responsible for laughing.
"Han son, he is clamoring to go to archaeology, but where is there anything for him to archaeology. This guy first took his things and buried them in his yard, and then he dug them up and showed me that there was treasure in his yard. When Jiang Xuefeng was about to get to the point, he couldn't help but look at Song Guangfu more.
Later, Song Guangfu didn't know what to think, so he buried the clothes hanging in the yard of his house in the yard. During that time, my aunt and the people in the unit always said that his clothes disappeared for no reason. The whole family thought they had been robbed. Jiang Xuefeng said with great interest.
Hu Yaru and Wu Lanyu were amused, and they all laughed at Song Guangfu.
"You've done something like this before!"
"You were funny when you were a kid..."
Song Guangfu held his forehead and couldn't help but interject again, "It's almost enough." β
"I thought it was over." Hu Yaru really thought so, Song Guangfu stopped him again, he was really not sloppy at all when he betrayed himself, and he could always stab himself at a critical point.
"Oh, it's nothing, isn't it just that I buried my own clothes when I was a child. It's so funny! Song Guangfu really didn't want Jiang Xuefeng to continue talking. If you continue to talk about the following things, Song Guangfu is really worried that they will often make fun of him about this matter in the future.
"You just let me say, why did you interrupt again!" Wu Lanyu was obviously dissatisfied with Song Guangfu's repeated attitude, "Just like a man, there is something that can't be let us know." Did you rob your house, or did you do something unspeakable......"
In the face of Wu Lanyu's scrutiny, instead of letting her think wildly, it is better to let Jiang Xuefeng continue to tell the truth.
Jiang Xuefeng watched him lively at this time, and didn't say a good word for him, waiting to tell the follow-up story.
"If you keep talking, I'm sure I won't interrupt!" Song Guangfu's words were obviously a little angry.
Jiang Xuefeng sat on the side, of course, and listened clearly, he looked at Song Guangfu sideways with his eyes, "Are you sure I want to continue?" β
"Tell it, talk about it! I want to open it, you can do whatever you want, I can bear it! Song Guangfu's indifferent look obviously showed that he was distracted.
"Say, what can't you say?" Wu Lanyu was unhappy, and the uncomfortable energy halfway through these words was probably only felt by the listener.
Jiang Xuefeng looked at Song Guangfu's eyes, and Song Guangfu looked at Wu Lanyu's eyes.
Hu Yaru sat on the side and looked at the three of them, which was really a little interesting.
Song Guangfu was entangled, Jiang Xuefeng deliberately deceived Song Guangfu, and Wu Lanyu was anxious to listen to the follow-up story at this time.
Hu Yaru is not so interested in this bit of gossip, if Song Guangfu insists on not wanting to say it, it can be said or not.
But Wu Lanyu was obviously very interested and couldn't stop it at all.
Hu Yaru didn't know what was wrong with her today. Wu Lanyu's behavior always made her feel that there was something wrong with it, and she just wasn't very comfortable.
It seems that a person cannot see the whole of another person.
"Say it!" Song Guangfu still compromised with the girl he liked.
Hu Yaru didn't know if Wu Lanyu really couldn't see that Song Guangfu was unhappy, or if she didn't care about his feelings at all. Or maybe other people's feelings don't matter that much to her.
"Good!" Jiang Xuefeng looked at Song Guangfu's face and continued to tell the story, "He later stole the neighbor's clothes and buried them in his house, and was found and beaten by his mother." β
After a while, Wu Lanyu looked at Jiang Xuefeng, "It's over?" β
"Well, that's it!" Jiang Xuefeng closed his eyes and nodded.
"Did you release the water?" Wu Lanyu saw that Song Guangfu was so resistant just now, and this story was obviously not worthy of his resistance at this time.
"Nope." Jiang Xuefeng flatly denied it, he took a chopstick dish and put it in his mouth, "Eat." βγ
"Let's eat, after talking about it for a while, the rice is cold." Hu Yaru also followed Jiang Xuefeng's words.