Did Zha Gong get kicked today?

"Brother, this way!" Standing on the balcony, Wen Tingjun looked at Jiang Baixiu who had walked out of the room, shouted softly, and stretched out his hand to beckon him.

"What are you doing? Be a thief." Jiang Baixiu asked with a smile as he looked at Wen Tingjun, who had a troubled expression on his face.

"I have something to ask you, senior brother, can you answer me honestly?"

"Tell me what's the matter? You want me to answer you honestly." Jiang Baixiu bit the word "honesty" very hard, teasing.

He really became more and more intimate with his junior brother.

"I've seen it all." Gritting his teeth, Wen Tingjun said something.

"What?" Jiang Baixiu didn't react.

"I saw Qiao Xuyang kiss you."

"Are you a couple?" Wen Tingjun's tone was full of curiosity.

"You're talking about Xu Yang kissing me?" Jiang Baixiu didn't expect that he was startled when he saw it, his heart felt like it stopped beating for a moment, and then he calmed down slowly.

I don't know why his ears are a little warm when he hears the words "couple relationship". Wait a minute, he is a straight man, straight, he said to himself several times in his heart that he is a straight man.

Jiang Baixiu's throat was a little dry: "We are not lovers." Being stared at by Wen Tingjun's straight eyes, I always feel a little guilty, no, he didn't lie, there is nothing to be guilty of...

"Then you let him kiss you?" Wen Tingjun's suspicious eyes fell on him.

"You talk about this." Jiang Baixiu said without concealment about his acquaintance with Qiao Xuyang when he just went abroad.

"He grew up abroad and was influenced by Western culture. Don't ordinary foreigners like to express their gratitude with kisses on the hands and cheeks? This is how Qiao Xuyang is used to expressing joy and gratitude with kisses."

"Later, it was only under my hard guidance that he got rid of this problem of kissing me when he was happy and expressing his gratitude."

Wen Tingjun was a little speechless, did he realize that his senior brother is so simple and has low EQ?Not only stupid, but also rough nerves.

"Brother." He said cautiously, "Have you never thought that he actually has other feelings for you?

"What?" Jiang Baixiu found out that his junior brother seemed to have something in his words.

"For example, this Qiao Xuyang, he actually plotted against you and him."

Jiang Baixiu's first reaction was to retort with a smile: "How is it possible, we are brothers, we have known each other for so long, and he brought me into the motorcycle racing world." His words were a little messy, "He has always been very good to me , How could he have plans for me, I should have found out if he had plans..." His tone gradually lost his confidence, and he disappeared.

"But I saw him hooking his neck and hugging you at the racing track today, senior brother, I really think he has plans for you."Wen Tingjun patted his senior brother on the shoulder, seeing his gradually changing face as if he had thought of something and his lack of confidence in his tone, he knew there must be a problem between them.

"He kissed your face just now!" I repeated, adding fuel to the fire again, "Don't tell me that you said he changed, and now he suddenly kisses you again, because he forgot that he can't just kiss you casually. This matter." Looking suspiciously at Jiang Baixiu's face.

Jiang Baixiu looked at him as if his eyes fell on the cheek that Qiao Xuyang had just kissed, his handsome face slowly flushed.

But he was still stubborn, "It was just an accident! Didn't I just say that he grew up abroad, and when he thanked someone abroad, he kissed the cheek or the back of the hand." He tried his best to pull the banner of the habit he had developed abroad.

"He used to be like this when he thanked me, but I said he really changed it later, and now he must have suddenly forgotten it when he came back." He said things that he didn't believe.

Deceiving himself and others, he firmly classified Qiao Xuyang's intimacy with him as a particularly good symbol of the friendship between good brothers.

Jiang Baixiu felt flustered, and Qiao Xuyang was really not quite right today, this bastard really has plans for him, right? ?

No matter how confused he was, in order to maintain his image as a reliable and straight senior brother in front of Wen Tingjun, he looked at Wen Tingjun and said sternly: "Don't think that the brothers around me are like this because Yan Mingfeng likes you."

His eyes flickered, and he changed the topic. Jiang Baixiu was not stupid. After he reminded him, he suddenly found that some things between Qiao Xuyang and him had really changed.

"It was like that when I thanked you before?" Wen Tingjun was very good at focusing on the key points, and was not misled by Jiang Baixiu's question.

"Yes, yes..." Jiang Baixiu didn't expect to stop asking him, and the momentum of the rhetorical question that he mustered was instantly let go, and he stuttered.

It was the first time Qiao Xuyang kissed him on the cheek, and after he was frightened and beat him up, he explained it to him in this way, saying that because he grew up abroad, he had been subconsciously thinking that thanking a person was an act to a lady. Kissing the hand, thanking the man is kissing the cheek.

And in order to prove that he didn't kiss him on purpose to scare him, he also kissed another teammate's face gratefully in front of him when another teammate gave him fruit.

Wait... He seems to have discovered that he kissed his teammate on the face at that time. At that time, the teammate smiled and didn't react much to being kissed on the cheek by a man. He thought it was him making a fuss. After all, he knew that teammate had a woman For his friend, at that time he thought he was overreacting, and later apologized to Qiao Xuyang who had been beaten up by him.

Now that he thought about it carefully, he saw that he kissed that teammate once, but he never saw him kissing anyone else!Could it be that he was really fooled by him? !

Jiang Baixiu and Wen Tingjun, whose expressions kept changing, looked at the simple-minded senior brother. How did he find out that the seemingly shrewd senior brother was sometimes stupid.

You finally came to your senses, Qiao Xuyang is obviously taking advantage of you!Can a Chinese grow up in a foreign country kiss your face so confidently?And you accepted it calmly?

Didn't you really realize that ordinary brothers would kiss and hug like this?

Perhaps his senior brother also liked Qiao Xuyang a little bit in his heart, so Shuran didn't find it strange at all.

Jiang Baixiu, who is in a mess in his head, is already confused, isn't he?Could it be that Qiao Xuyang really likes men too?Are you really interested in him?But he told him for the first time that he was a straight man.

Qiao Xuyang also smiled and said to him that he really had no intention of kissing him on the cheek, and that kissing on the cheek was really just a habit to express his gratitude.

Now think about this sentence of gratitude, why is it so like a perfunctory lie...

No, how could he suspect that Qiao Xuyang had plans for him just because of Ting Jun's few words? If he really just wanted to express his gratitude, wouldn't he be asking for trouble by thinking so much...

Looking at Wen Tingjun, who was staring straight at him with dripping eyes, Jiang Baixiu suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart, and the smile on the corner of his lips was raised again, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness: "You are so free to analyze the relationship between me and Qiao Xuyang. thing."

"Did the matter between you and Yan Mingfeng be resolved?" Seeing that something was wrong between them, one chased and the other hid, and the news on Weibo was full of turmoil. He didn't want to be so embarrassed by being questioned alone, Jiang Baixiu looked very He was calm, and asked Wen Tingjun's questions quickly and ruthlessly.

All of a sudden, Wen Tingjun, who was full of curiosity about him and Qiao Xuyang, was all wilted like a flower that had lost its moisture.

Suddenly lost interest in the question between Qiao Xuyang and Jiang Baixiu.

His own affairs have not been resolved yet....

You shouldn't be worrying about senior brother's affairs.

"What do you think of Yan Mingfeng?" Jiang Baixiu raised his eyebrows.

"Just look at him like that." Wen Tingjun looked down at the toe of the shoe.

"Huh? I think a lot of things have happened between you two? You don't want to talk about it." Jiang Baixiu can see other people's feelings very clearly. Like Wen Tingjun, he is a fan of the authorities and clear to the bystanders.

"But no matter what, no matter what he did or missed, I can see that he is sincerely repentant and is seriously chasing you."

"I don't want you to be sad again in the future, no matter whether you accept him or not in the end, you have to remember, Senior Brother, we will always stand by your side." Jiang Baixiu stroked his hair with a smile.

Yan Mingfeng, who came to Wen Tingjun after playing chess, hid in the corner and just heard Jiang Baixiu's persuasion to Wen Tingjun, with complicated eyes.

Then there was a trace of gratitude to Jiang Baixiu.

The breeze blew, and the two people who looked at each other stared at the tree downstairs in a daze.

Seeing that the two people on the balcony were silent for a while without speaking, Yan Mingfeng coughed dryly and walked over slowly.

Hearing the sound, Wen Tingjun turned around and looked at Yan Mingfeng.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Baixiu looked at Yan Mingfeng and frowned. He couldn't have overheard what he was talking to his younger brother, right?

"Bai Xiu," Jiang Baixiu shuddered when he called his name seriously again. In fact, he just entered the door to talk to his mother, and when he called his name, he got goosebumps. The feeling is exactly the same.

Although he didn't know his mother wasn't here now, Jiang Baixiu felt nervous, but he still wasn't used to Yan Mingfeng who suddenly gave him a good face.

Whenever I saw him, he had a cold face, as if he had kidnapped Ting Jun, but now talking to him so gently, I always feel that he is plotting against him...

Yan Mingfeng, who didn't know what Jiang Baixiu was thinking, glanced at him, and his eyes fell on Wen Tingjun gently: "Tingjun still has class in the afternoon, I will send him back to school first, do you want to go together?" He said good things.

"You send Ting Jun there first," Jiang Baixiu said blankly to Yan Mingfeng who was trying to kidnap his junior brother, "I still have something to say to Qiao Xuyang."

"En." Yan Mingfeng responded and looked at Wen Tingjun eagerly.

Wen Tingjun lowered his head, "Let's go."

Immediately, Yan Mingfeng's eyes lit up.

Downstairs, "Are you leaving?" Min Huiru asked after cleaning the kitchen, watching Yan Mingfeng and Wen Tingjun bid farewell to Jiang Yan'an.

"Yes." Yan Mingfeng nodded.

"Master, let's go first, there are classes in the afternoon." Wen Tingjun smiled.

"That's fine, come and play next time." Min Huiru didn't do much to keep her, because her studies were more important.

"Uh-huh."

In the car, Yan Mingfeng watched him and finally said cautiously, "Junjun."

"Say." Wen Tingjun rested his chin on his hands and looked out the window.

"Don't stay at school, why don't you come home with me." There was a request in his tone.

"Why." Misunderstood that Yan Mingfeng wanted to bring him to his house, he refused with a full face.

Yan Mingfeng, who was trying to find a reason, thought about it: "Didn't you just pay the rent? You can't rent out the room and waste money."

"...".Unexpectedly, he even checked this, and knew that he just thought about it.

I can return the lease!Wen Tingjun pursed his lips, remembering what Jiang Baixiu said to him. He wanted to refuse, but he didn't say it. His eyes flashed, and he said in a strange way: "I will think about it."

Yan Mingfeng was a little surprised. In fact, he was already prepared to be rejected.

"Then can I clean the house for you first?"

Looking at Yan Mingfeng's flattering look with complicated eyes, "Yes."

He took the key out of his pocket and handed it to him.

Yan Mingfeng's eyes flickered. In fact, he is now the owner of his house and he has the key, but he didn't dare to confess. He was afraid that he would be angry if he knew.

Wait a little longer until he's in a better mood to confess.

Otherwise, one day when he finds out that he bought the building, he already had the key, and sneaked in a few times while he was away, he would probably be furious, he thought silently.

An old-fashioned small building with bright and clean windows, and the selected small and expensive furniture was moved into a small house.

Ye Zeyun has a serious face, full of resentment, Yan Mingfeng really treats him as a personal assistant, he is also one of the shareholders, he is asked to do this and that, and this time he is asked to buy furniture and decorate this small Broken house, don't call other people!It ruined his beautiful rest day today, and he was in a good mood to go shopping with his daughter-in-law.

A passer-by saw that there were still cars delivering furniture into the old buildings. The young people who knew the goods saw how expensive the furniture was, and clicked their tongues. The rich really know how to play. What's the fun?Furniture is more expensive than this broken building, so I want to live in this place.

In the evening, Wen Tingjun, who came back, knocked on the door of Yan Mingfeng, and the person inside put the key down in his palm reluctantly.

Wen Tingjun turned his head away and didn't look at him. He was afraid that his soft heart would let him enter the room again. Now he still wants to be quiet.

When he opened the door, he was stunned by the furniture inside and the newly renovated house. Wen Tingjun never expected that in just one afternoon, he would make his house look like it is now.

Lying on the bed, he couldn't lie to his heart after all, so he decided not to go back to school for accommodation and day-study.

……

"Butt, buckle..." the voice sounded.

"Who is it?" Jiang Baixiu opened the door happily.

"Is this Teacher Jiang Yanan's house?"

"Yes."

"Then you are the son of Teacher Jiang Yan'an—Jiang Baixiu."

"Yes, that's right, it's me." Jiang Baixiu looked at the man in a suit and leather shoes outside the door and nodded, "What's the matter with you?"

Ye Zeyun breathed a sigh of relief, finally found it, smiled and handed over the cardboard box he was holding in his hand: This is Yan Mingfeng's meaning, saying it is a thank you gift for what you said today."

Did he say anything today? "

"Hehe, what a unique gift." After Jiang Baixiu, who was confused and didn't know when he helped Yan Mingfeng, opened the box, he smiled dryly and looked unhappy.

Ye Zeyun didn't expect that there were these things in the box, no wonder it was so heavy, he was also a little embarrassed.

are you crazy!Jiang Baixiu, who was frantic in his mind, frowned, his eyes were firmly fixed in the box, no one thanked him for sending a bunch of study materials! ! !

It's still a box, don't you know that his schoolwork is busy enough?devil!

Hearing the sound, Jiang Yan'an came over, looking at a box of study materials, he was very satisfied, and even more happy to know that it was delivered by Yan Mingfeng.

Hearing Jiang Yan'an's words, Jiang Baixiu suddenly felt that life would be worse than death.

Yan Mingfeng didn't know that the gift he picked was not like a thank you gift at all, but more like a threat. Jiang Baixiu was wondering what he had done wrong, so he retaliated against him so much and wanted him to do a sea of ​​questions!

Then after thinking for a long time, he finally realized that maybe he was really thanking him, he might have heard what he said to Wen Tingjun at noon.

But this is too scary, how can anyone send a question sea to express their gratitude.

He shouldn't talk too much at noon, he should let him chase him slowly, and let him chase him to death!