That student turned sex

They were the only ones at the table at breakfast.

Ji's father got up very early, and went out to work on making money after eating early.

Ji Xiaoyu may be staying up late at night, still sleeping in, and not getting up at all.

Grandpa is old and got up earlier than Dad. He has already eaten and drank enough, and he will be playing with the dog in the yard.

Ji's mother brought out the hot pancakes and eggs from the kitchen, put them on the dining table, and sat down to watch the two of them eat.

Ji Xiaohan and Yan Mo were both buried in their porridge.

"I think how about asking your dad to ask at night to see who has it. Can you borrow a folding bed so that you two can sleep separately at night and be more comfortable?" Ji's mother watched the two move in unison, holding Putting the eggs next to their bowls, he suggested to Ji Xiaohan in a low voice.

Yan Mo bit the cake, heard the words, licked the tip of his teeth, looked up at Ji Xiaohan, and at the same time lowered the sound of chewing food in his mouth.

Ji Xiaohan bit the sweet garlic, held up the bowl, and nodded while drinking the porridge: "Well, don't wait for Dad to go, I'll borrow it in the afternoon."

After he finished speaking, Yan Mo lowered his head, half-closed his eyelids, and looked at the bowl without moving.

Ji's mother thought about it and said, "That's okay."

"Go to Grandpa Li's house next door to you and ask, they seem to have one."

Yan Mo lowered his head, pinched the white egg in his hand, and suddenly felt that it was not delicious.

"What's the matter? Don't you like eggs? Do you want to eat cakes?" Mother Ji asked with concern when she noticed his movements.

Yan Mo forced a smile: "No, no,"

As he spoke, he stuffed the egg into his mouth and chewed it tastelessly.

When Ji Xiaohan found the flowered shirt, the other party was playing games in an Internet cafe.

Internet cafes are remote, dark and noisy.

Following the instructions of the network administrator, Ji Xiaohan found the location of the floral shirt.

It's a separate deck, and I don't see his younger brother around.

Ji Xiaohan walked over, leaned directly on the back of the chair next to him, and watched him play the game quietly without making a sound.

He waited patiently, staring calmly at his prey like a dormant beast.

The flowered shirt didn't notice it, and only thought that someone was passing by, seeing his good skills, and watching.

Then slide the mouse, manipulate the villain on the game interface to pick up the weapon and fight the opponent.

Without him, purely show off the technology.

Ji Xiaohan didn't speak, just kept waiting, Yan Mo also cooperated and stood behind watching.

When Hua Shirt was about to give the opponent a fatal blow, Ji Xiaohan suddenly knocked twice on the table next to Hua Shirt's hand, interrupting him.

The hands of the flower shirt suddenly trembled in shock, and then the villain on the screen was headshot, splashing green blood all over the screen!

Show skills instantly become abused food.

"—Fuck!"

As the screen turned gray, the floral shirt cursed and slammed the mouse, the little black thing was smashed and turned somersaults on the mat.

"You fucking have..."

Thinking it wasn't enough, the flowered shirt turned around angrily and cursed.

Before the word "illness" came out, he immediately shrank back when he saw Xiao Han's cold face last season.

The other swear words that had come to his mouth were silently swallowed back into his stomach.

"..."

After a long silence, the unexpected shock passed.

The flowered shirt showed strange eyes, and looked Ji Xiaohan up and down.

In the past, he was the only one who chased after Ji Xiaohan tirelessly looking for trouble, but this was the first time Ji Xiaohan came to him.

rarity.

"Ji Meiren?" The floral shirt relaxed, leaned back slightly, and instead of watching the game, rubbed his nose and asked with a smile, "Why is it so rare? Come and play with me?"

As soon as he said the teasing words, Yan Mo, who was originally standing behind his chair, waved his hand and swept across his head with a slap.

"—Fuck!"

The flowered shirt was hurt and frightened.

Immediately, he jumped up from his seat, not scolding Ji Xiaohan would be saving face.

Does he still dare to scold others? !

Hua Shirt turned his head and was about to curse, but when he opened his mouth, he met Shang Yan Mo's cold eyes.

"..."

He shut up cowardly again, sat back, picked up the mouse again, and looked at the computer screen expressionlessly.

His face turned green from the screen, his forehead seemed to start to ache, and the sound of "bingo" seemed to start to appear in his ears.

Ji Xiaohan took a look at him.

Kind of weird.

I can still vividly remember how the flowery shirt was clamoring that day, but now, in front of Yan Mo, he was so cowardly that he didn't even dare to speak back.

I don't know what happened in between.

Ji Xiaohan stared sideways at Yan Mo.

Yan Mo spread his hands with an innocent face.

He doesn't know anything.

Ji Xiaohan didn't pursue further, since the flowered shirt is afraid of Yan Mo, it's easier to handle.

"Did you ask someone to splash paint outside my house in the middle of the night?" Ji Xiaohan asked about the business.

"What?" Hua Shirt twisted his expression, looked at him half-faced, and kept scratching his ears: "Don't slander me! Am I the kind of person who would do such a thing?"

"I'm too lazy to do that, and I don't think it's dirty." The flowered shirt cursed, "I'm very particular, okay, I don't know how to do things that are commonplace."

Ji Xiaohan didn't fully believe it, as for Hua Shirt, he had no credibility at all.

"It's really not you? Didn't you always say you wanted to find fault with me?"

"It's really not me! I'm just talking, when did I really do something?" Floral Shirt argued.

He was wronged, he was so obedient recently that he didn't ask his younger brothers to come out to play.

When Ji Xiaohan thought about it, yes, this person used to take advantage of him verbally every time.

To be honest, he was beaten by himself every time he found fault.

The flowered shirt couldn't hold back after finishing speaking, and said habitually: "Your house was splashed with paint? Do you want me to help you, brother?"

In the next second, he regretted "Ouch" and shouted, "I was wrong! Brother!"

The flowered shirt desperately protected her poor ears and pleaded with Yan Mo.

All the people around the booth followed the sound and followed the sound, all watching the excitement.

Ji Xiaohan glanced over, Yan Mo immediately let go, and continued to act innocent.

"Even if you didn't do it, you should have a way to know who did it, right?" Ji Xiaohan asked.

"..." Hua Shirt rubbed his ears that felt like they were about to fall off, and said miserably, "Let me ask for you."

Don't be too familiar with the Huashi Shirts. Since they promised to help find someone to investigate, there will definitely be results.

"Let me know the result, thank you."

Ji Xiaohan thanked him, startling the floral shirt.

When he was mean in junior high school, Ji Xiaohan accidentally broke his bone, his mother grabbed Ji Xiaohan and insisted on forcing Ji Xiaohan to drop out of school. Later, when Ji Xiaohan's mother came to intercede, his mother let go.

Since then, Ji Xiaohan has never had a good face towards him.

Although he didn't have a good face at first, but he just ignored him in the past, but when he saw him later, it was like seeing an enemy, with ruthless eyes.

Such a person, thank him today.

Hua Shirt picked up the phone, and was so frightened that he hurried to find his younger brother.

After Ji Xiaohan finished speaking, he didn't waste time in the Internet cafe.

Anyway, Hua Shirt knew his contact information, so he just went back and waited for the result.

When I got home, I was having lunch.

After lunch, Ji Xiaohan went to the neighbor's house to borrow a bed.

"Ah? Big nephew! I'm so sorry!" Grandpa Li's son heard Ji Xiaohan come to ask, and said with a sorry face: "The single bed at home was sold not long ago."

"You know we have a small family, so it's useless to put such a big thing at home to take up space. Last time when the second-hand goods collector came, we sold it."

"Oh," Ji Xiaohan didn't expect such a situation to happen, and asked after thinking about it: "Then do you know who still has them?"

Uncle Li shook his head: "I don't think so, every family has a bed, whoever has nothing to do can buy a folding bed at home,"

"My house is also from the past."

"Why don't you take a look at this recliner in my house..."

……

I even asked several companies, but there were really none.

Ji Xiaohan returned home in a hurry, sitting by the side of the small bed, thinking about what to do when he sleeps at night.

What happened last night and this morning left him with lingering fears.

It feels bad to sleep with Yan Mo like this.

If anything like this morning...

Ji Xiaohan's face turned slightly red.

Yan Mo on the side has been reading quietly since he came back empty-handed.

The expression on his face was slightly tense, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

He immersed himself in writing the words silently, and after a while, seeing that Ji Xiaohan was still thinking, he put down his pen and asked, "Why don't I sleep on the floor at night... Although the floor is not very easy to sleep on, it's better than you bothering your grandfather, isn't it. "

Ji Xiaohan ignored him.

Of course he won't squeeze with grandpa.

Of course, let Yan Mo lay the floor.

That's for sure, and it won't be paving the floor.

Fortunately, when Ji's father came back and heard about it, he went outside to find a big wooden plank, put it beside the bed, and used a stool of about the same height to cushion it, so he insisted on adding [-] centimeters to the width of the bed.

Now the two of you are sleeping less crowded.

Ji Xiaohan inexplicably felt that when the bed was remade, Yan Mo's expression was a little pity.

But it was just a fleeting thing, he was not sure.

"I went to the hardware store today, and the boss praised me for my craftsmanship. Before I left, the salary I was given was higher than before."

When Ji's father was eating dinner, he suddenly opened his mouth at the dinner table, with a little joy of being praised on his face.

He has been working on the construction site all the time, and he is very good at handling all kinds of repairs and replacements, and he also knows all kinds of hardware things very well.

The boss asked him if he wanted to do it for a long time.

Working as a long-term worker in a hardware store is stable but stable, but there are not as many construction sites to make money, so Ji's father refused.

Yan Mo suddenly said: "Uncle Ji is good at craftsmanship, have you never thought about opening a hardware store by yourself? For a skilled person like you, if you give it to others, it will be easy for you to get business."

His words seemed to have opened up Ji's father's mind.

However, Ji's father ate the food and smiled: "Ah...is that so?"

"Yes! And once the source of customers is stable, the business will improve, and you will earn more and more money in the future."

Yan Mo's words were full of encouragement, as if he had finally found a chance, he kept pushing your father.

Ji Xiaohan glanced at him and thought to himself, it's no surprise that he is the son of Yan's father.

When it comes to doing business, his eyes shine.

However, Dad seems to have the same idea.

Ji Xiaohan didn't miss the pause in Ji's father's words just now.

"Opening a shop...should cost a lot of money, right?" Ji's mother looked at Ji's father's yearning expression, and said.

"That's right, we don't have any extra money... Forget it, let's not think about it." Ji's father's eyes darkened again.

To make money, you have to have spare money to spend.

The current situation of their family has just met the needs of daily life, so where can they find spare money to invest.

Don't dare to borrow money easily.

Moreover, he has no time to go to the construction site when he opens a shop. If one of them fails, it will waste the time to make money.

As soon as this topic was mentioned, everyone at the table fell silent.

Except Yan Mo.

"Uncle," Yan Mo said suddenly: "If you have an idea, you can start a small one first? The investment cost is not high, I heard that tens of thousands of dollars will do! By then the money will definitely be much more than now, and soon You can get your money back, and in the future, when you make more money, you can open a big one, that would be great." Yan Mo continued to persuade.

When Ji's father heard tens of thousands of yuan, he blinked his eyes.

But he looked at Grandpa Ji again, glanced at the two children again, and immediately shrank back.

Shaking his head, he said, "Tens of thousands of dollars are money. To tell you the truth, Xiao Han and his sister both need to study, and the family has a lot of places to spend money. If this is not done properly, and the debt is owed, my uncle can't afford the risk." .”

"Tens of thousands of dollars!" Yan Mo suddenly grabbed Ji Xiaohan's arm and said, "Uncle, you don't know, Xiaohan is very good at studying, and recently some caring people gave him a scholarship. There is a lot of money! They study You don't have to worry about it!"

Ji's father's eyes suddenly lit up, looked at Ji Xiaohan and said, "Really? Xiaohan, do you have a scholarship?"

Ji's mother also looked at Ji Xiaohan with a smile on her face.

Ji Xiaoyu stared at Yan Mo suspiciously.

Yan Mo said: "Really! Xiaohan, did you say you received a card two days ago? There is a lot of money in it?"

Yan Mo touched Ji Xiaohan with his leg under the table.

Ji Xiaohan looked at Yan Mo inexplicably at first, but still couldn't figure it out.

What scholarship?

There are almost no scholarships in their school, otherwise he wouldn't be thinking about selling paintings to make money.

But when he heard what Yan Mo said later, he suddenly remembered that Yan Mo was talking about the card his father gave him!

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