As a skilled bamboo horse, gradually change to attack

Towards night, the temperature dropped, and when the wind blew, the ginkgo avenue was covered with fallen leaves again. The withered and yellow leaves wobbled down and floated on Jiang Zhou's face in the breeze. He dumped all the leaves into the trash Looking at the scattered fallen leaves in the basket, I looked impatient.

Jiang Linan half-closed his eyes, dangling his legs, and sat leisurely on the bench, looking at the fallen leaves on the ground, enjoying the cool autumn wind.

Yu Xuan and Deng Yawen just carried the garbage bag to throw it away, and now they are the only two left in this place.

With the wind blowing like this, it is impossible to tell how many leaves there will be when we come here tomorrow. I thought this place would be easy, but it seems that it can't be said that way.

Jiang Linan raised his head slightly, resting one hand on the back of the chair, dead leaves were falling on top of his head, and some of them would scratch the side of his face, causing itching.He likes autumn very much, neither hot nor cold, it is a cool season.

It is this leaf that falls endlessly, and it must have offended someone.

Spring in this city is always very short, making people feel that there are only summer, autumn and winter all year round, and there are no other signs except for the colorful flowers in the spring that announce the arrival of spring.

He tapped lightly on the back of the wooden chair with his fingers, and his mind was blank.

In fact, he had thought about a lot of things, including homework problems, movie plots, and even past events, but he still couldn't cover up the white neck, the sunken neck, and some things he shouldn't have seen, which made him feel better. I felt more and more irritable in my heart.

It's not a joke.

See the color and start.

There is a knife on the head of Sezi, and if this continues, one day I will be able to chop myself into pieces.

He felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he still didn't want to say it.

There are many reasons, including external factors and internal factors.

Now Xiaozhou will stick to him and be intimate with him, but after telling him, not to mention what will happen to Xiaozhou, it's hard to say whether he can get along with him with a normal heart.

High probability is not possible

With my character, if I was rejected, I'm afraid I'd have to hide in a mountain for a while.Just liking it, but not daring to bear the consequences, such a self is really terrible.

It sucks emotionally.

It seems that someone said that if you really like someone, no factors are important. The reason why there are external factors and internal factors that hinder you is that you don't like the other person that much.

Don't like it that much?Jiang Lin'an didn't think about this problem, he just felt that liking that person has become a habit, like drinking water every day, if he doesn't drink water, his mouth will be dry.

There is a lot of water in this world, whether it is cola or milk tea, nothing can completely replace his pure water.

It's hard to break a habit, and you'll die if you don't drink water.

He closed his eyes, constantly emptied his mind, removed those messy things, and turned it into a blank space, while the beating movements of his hands became faster and faster.

"It's awful." After a small complaint, his hand was suddenly held down.

"You always like these noises." Jiang Zhou sat down beside him, threw the broom by his feet, and took his hands off the back of the chair. Presumably, he couldn't stand Jiang Linan's chaotic sounds. "Obviously I play the piano the best, but I always don't come."

Jiang Zhou held Jiang Lin'an's hand loosely, put it on his thigh, supported his head with one hand, looked at Jiang Lin'an and said, "I made an appointment to try the piano in two days, brother coming?"

The zipper of the clothes was pulled down a little more, but fortunately, the most attractive collarbone could not be seen, but Jiang Linan still looked away, suppressing the unreasonable thoughts in his heart.

He thought for a while and said, "I can't go, I have to stay here."

Jiang Zhou shrugged, a little disappointed, "I knew my brother would say that, forget it, it's not hard for you, I'll go by myself."

Before that hand was released, Jiang Linan's fingers rested lightly on Jiang Zhou's thigh. In fact, as long as he wanted to withdraw his hand, Jiang Zhou's grip was not tight, so it was not difficult.

But he chose not to.

Something is at work again.

A gust of wind blew by, and many new leaves were added on the ground. Jiang Zhou pursed his mouth in extreme dissatisfaction, and asked, "Brother, can I stop sweeping, I can't finish sweeping."

I said earlier that I won't let him do anything anymore, and the slap in the face can't be so fast.

"No." Jiang Linan said.

Jiang Zhou looked at him suspiciously, feeling a little strange about this answer, but quickly figured it out, and lowered his head with a chuckle, "Are you still angry?"

"No." Jiang Linan said bluntly.

He is not a rigid person. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is impossible to sweep this land. Xiaozhou doesn't want to sweep it anymore. According to his previous personality, he will definitely say forget it, and it will be the same if he sweeps it tomorrow.

But now, he just said no.

But Xiao Zhou acted as if what he said was a lie, she didn't intend to get up at all, and tilted her head, she really looked like she was being favored and proud, "But I just don't want to sweep, what can brother do to me?"

He made up his mind that Jiang Lin'an would not force him, instead he became more comfortable, leaning on the bench, spreading his legs, and playing with fallen leaves on the ground.

Of course, nothing can be done about him. Jiang Linan can be regarded as excellent in any other aspects, and he feels that he is only here with Jiang Zhou, and there is nothing he can do.

I don't even know what to say at a time like this.

"What else can I do to you." Even if he said harsh words before, he would still indulge those who should be indulged, even if he didn't realize it himself. There are many hints of pampering, which makes Jiang Zhou's already pretentious heart a little more natural.

He could of course be presumptuous in front of his brother.

Jiang Linan's hand was suddenly released, and he curled his fingers unnaturally. Before he could figure out why he was let go, Jiang Zhou turned sideways and lay on his lap in the next second.

"Brother," he rubbed against Jiang Linan's leg, completely relaxed, and asked softly, "Can you cut my nails? They're growing again."

Jiang Lin'an felt that the blood in his whole body was frozen at this moment, and the position on the back of Jiang Zhou's head made him a little embarrassed. He leaned back stiffly, and moved Jiang Zhou's head forward a little.

Although it was a little better than before, this posture was still embarrassing enough for him.

"Don't mess around, get up."

He said this on his mouth, but he clearly changed his position just now, Jiang Zhou completely ignored this sentence, took out the nail clippers from his bag, and handed them over, "Look, I brought them all. "

This is because he is determined to let himself cut him. No matter how unwilling Jiang Linan is, he still has to follow this person, otherwise he will be entangled to death.

He thought to himself, just cut it, cut it quickly, so that Xiao Zhou can get up from his lap quickly.

He was thinking quickly in his heart, but the movements of his hands were extremely careful, and he didn't dare to take a breath, for fear of cutting the meat of these precious hands.He gently squeezed those slender fingers, every part is beautiful to the extreme, thinking that such a beautiful hand can make such a nice sound, not only Jiang Zhou Jingui's own hand, even he can't help it Go gold expensive.

Still sweeping the floor, I wish I could do everything for him.

In fact, it is not impossible to listen to him play the piano once. Although I have always disliked it, Xiao Zhou always likes to force himself to listen.For some reason, I didn't force myself to go this time.

It seems that since he came here, no matter whether he practiced the piano on weekends or went to try the piano this time, he never forced himself to go.

Something was different from before, Jiang Lin'an couldn't figure it out.

"Brother is so slow." I don't know how long it took, and when the cut was finally finished, Jiang Zhou complained with a dark smile, "My hands are stiff."

Jiang Linan pinched the nail clippers in his hands, and gave him a cold look, "Then don't ask me to cut them for you next time."

"No," Jiang Zhou rubbed against his leg again, rubbed his fingertips and said, "I like you to cut it for me."

He didn't know if Jiang Zhou's hands were stiff or not. He only knew that his legs were so stiff that he almost lost consciousness, but this one seemed to be lying comfortably and refused to get up.

At first, he thought that there was no one else, so he could just lie down, but at this moment, there was a sound of laughter not far behind him, and he looked back nervously, only to see several people coming this way.

"Get up!" Jiang Linan supported his back, and without waiting for Jiang Zhou to agree, he got up for him, panicking to death.

Jiang Zhou rubbed the back of his neck and looked back.

It would be very annoying if someone came to disturb me, otherwise I could lie down for a while longer.

He saw the panic in Jiang Linan's body, smiled in his heart, and jokingly said, "Brother, is he shy?"

Jiang Linan frowned and ignored him.

"Mr. Jiang! There are so many leaves on the ground, you don't want to sweep them!" Yu Xuan walked over unsteadily, and kicked the leaves on the ground, making them fly better.

Jiang Zhou yelled at him: "My brother said there is no need to sweep!"

"..." Jiang Linan thought, what did I say?

Qiu Minglang and Zuo Yang followed behind, presumably they had finished all the work over there, so they came here to play together.

"Hey! Squeeze!" Qiu Minglang quickly ran over and sat down on the seat that can only accommodate three people at most, but he didn't seem to care that there was no room for a fourth person on the stool, and he still greeted Zuo Yang told him to hurry over.

Zuo Yang put his coat on his neck and only wore short sleeves, hesitating to come or not.

Deng Yawen came bouncing over, holding the mobile phone in her hand, watching Zuo Yang walking slowly, pushing his back to make him walk faster, "Come, come, take a photo of the four of you !"

"I want to take pictures too!" Yu Xuan also thought of coming over to join in the fun.

"Can you get out! This is a photo taken with Brother An in the squad area, do you deserve it!" Deng Yawen waved his hand to let him go away quickly, "You should take a photo with Zheng Xuan!"

Coincidentally, at the same time as Yu Xuan was in their class, there happened to be a guy named Zheng Xuan in the next class. Everyone had been giving them a CP for a long time, but two years had passed, and there was not much interaction between the two.

"Got it! I don't deserve it!"

Zuo Yang sat down on the armrest next to Qiu Minglang, and asked Deng Yawen to take a quick photo, saying that it was the armrest that hurt his buttocks.

"No, can you get closer! I want to get a clearer picture of my face!" After searching for several positions, she still felt that it was not suitable.

Zuo Yang originally said that he would just take pictures casually, so there are so many things to do, and there is no room for a fourth person in this place.

"Brother, please sit on my lap, let Zuo Yang sit down." Jiang Zhou said solemnly, making people feel as if he was really making a good suggestion, without any small thoughts.

Zuo Yang was surprised, he didn't expect this master to be so considerate today, not only did he not choke with him, but he also said that he would let him sit on a stool, he was used to being tortured, suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable, and even a little touched.

"No need, I'll just sit here and be fine."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhou smiled at him without the slightest hostility, "The squad leader said it's not easy to take pictures, so you can sit down." He looked at Jiang Linan, patted his leg and said, "Brother, come up quickly. "

"Why didn't you sit on my lap?" Jiang Linan hesitated.

"Because," Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly, "I am taller than my brother, if I sit on my brother's lap, it will cover me."

It was a perfunctory reason, but Deng Yawen urged her, Jiang Linan couldn't do it, so she had to endure the mixed emotions in her heart, fought a very short struggle by herself, and got up awkwardly.

He leaned forward and sat on Jiang Zhou's lap. He didn't really sit, and his legs supported most of the weight.

"Come, come! If you make gestures, it's worth twenty-five cents a potato!" Deng Yawen commanded.

According to the order, Jiang Zhou was one, and Jiang Linan clenched his fists, making a potato.

It's really troublesome, I won't take pictures again in the future, my legs are stiff and flustered, if I don't take this picture again, he feels that he has to abolish this place.

"Keep it up, just this smile! I took a photo!"

Just after speaking, Jiang Linan suddenly felt a hand around his waist, his legs lost all strength, and he sat on Jiang Zhou's lap completely.

Looking at it in a blink of an eye, beside his 'potato' is Jiang Zhou's one.