picked up a little wolf dog

Chapter 2 I don't eat 1 cutie

"Not dear?"

Jiang Tong stretched out his hands and pushed Jiang Peng away.Suddenly, I thought of what Wu Gang said, "The face is like a lotus and the chest is like a jade", and then I thought about the feeling of my hand just now, and my ears became redder and hotter.

But he said unforgivingly: "Smelly Jiang Peng, I shouldn't have picked you back in the first place, and I knew it made me angry."

"Why am I angry with my brother?"

Jiang Tong gasped for breath twice, and was about to hurt Chen Jiangpeng's crimes, but when he counted them down, he found that Jiang Peng was not angry with himself, he just told the truth.I seem to be a bit unreasonable.

Jiang Peng is not Jiang Tong's younger brother, but he picked it up when he was 13 years old, and it has been five years now.

But in Jiang Tong's place, he couldn't hear the saying "not relatives".

"I'll make amends to my brother, okay? A cuter one?" Jiang Peng's years of experience have made him realize that there is nothing more attractive than being cuter when making an apology to Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong shook his head, with a gesture of refraining from oil and salt: "I don't eat one, it's much cuter."

"What does brother want to eat?"

Jiang Tong stretched out one hand, and made a gesture of scissors with the index finger and middle finger: "I want to eat two cute ones."

Jiang Peng held back his smile and said, "Okay, two."

But I was thinking in my heart, the two cuties are not as cute as my brother.

Jiang Peng sent Jiang Tong back to the family building of Lancheng University, unit 401, [-], at the door, Jiang Tong said to Jiang Peng: "You go back. If you don't buy cold noodles, tomorrow there will be female students crying to me gone."

"Yes." Jiang Peng agreed, but let Jiang Tong go in first.

This is the house they rent here.

Jiang Tong took out the key to open the door, and said to Jiang Peng: "Bye bye." Holding two cute guns in one hand, he entered the door without looking back.

Just now, Jiang Peng, who was still behind Jiang Tong silently watching Jiang Tong, disappeared the moment Jiang Tong closed the door.

Just as Jiang Tong entered the room, he suddenly remembered something, and opened the door again: "Jiang Peng?"

Where can I still see Jiang Peng's shadow?

Jiang Tong chased down a floor, confirmed that he could not catch up, and went upstairs again panting heavily.

"Smelly Jiang Peng, run so fast." Jiang Tong muttered and opened the door and went in.

It stands to reason that when Jiang Peng went downstairs, he should have heard footsteps. Why couldn't he hear any sound just now?Jiang Tong wondered secretly.

Forget it, let's talk about Xiaomei's matter when I come back tonight.

I didn't want to bump into a gray shadow as soon as I closed the door. Jiang Tong was suspicious at first, but this time it was good, and immediately yelled: "Ah!"

The gray shadow froze in front of Jiang Tong, it was alone.

their landlord.The landlord also lives here. The landlord travels between the school and here all the year round. There are almost no other social activities.He is also Jiang Tong's classmate, although he seldom goes to class - Ye Ran.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Ran asked.

Jiang Tong thought it was a miracle today that Ye Ran actually spoke.You know, when he first rented the house, he once thought Ye Ran was dumb!

"I, I'm fine, you want to go out?" Jiang Tong can't say that I thought you were a ghost, just scare me.

"Ah."

"Come back that night? I mean, should I hold the door for you?"

"Need not."

"Oh." Jiang Tong nodded, and Ye Ran changed his shoes on his own.

Jiang Tong felt that what happened today was evil. Ye Ran, a thousand-year-old homeboy who didn't even want to go to class, was going to stay out at night.

Although Ye Ran usually looks like a gray and white shadow, he is extremely thin, even a little thinner than him.He doesn't show flesh, while Ye Ran is skinny.

But today, he seems to be even more haggard and pale. Although he is talking to you now, it seems as if he will faint in the next moment.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Tong was a little worried.

Ye Ran had just changed his shoes, and was obviously taken aback for a moment before saying, "It's okay."

The corners of his mouth curled up, as if trying to make a smile.

After Ye Ran left, Chen Bai lay on the sofa, eating so much cuter that it was about to melt.

Ye Ran's house has three bedrooms and two living rooms, which is very spacious. Ye Ran lives in one room and almost never leaves his room; Jiang Tong and Jiang Peng occupy one room and one living room.

The remaining bedrooms can also be rented out, but no one has come to rent them out.Occasionally, people who ask questions are also persuaded by the price.

The rent that Ye Ran asked for was too low, so low that it was unbelievable, which led to the rumors of haunted houses.But Jiang Tong grew up under the scientific education of Marx's atheism, so he didn't think about that.

The next day, Wu Gang excitedly looked for Jiang Tong, only to find him lying in his house hanging water.

"Brother, what's the matter?" It was noon, Wu Gang came in from the outside, covered in hot sweat, holding half a watermelon in his hand.

Jiang Tong half leaned on the bed, saw Wu Gang, and pointed to the door: "If you want to eat out, don't stand in front of me, I can't stand this."

Wu Gang was puzzled, and looked at the artificial fan Jiang Peng next to him.

Jiang Peng explained that his elder brother ate two cuties yesterday, and today he was taking medicine for acute gastroenteritis. Recently, he was not able to eat watermelon.

After Wu Gang listened, he smiled meanly, with a look of gloating.

Jiang Tong couldn't see it any more, and said to Jiang Peng, "Drag this man out and beat him thirty times."

Wu Gang hurriedly laughed: "Brother, I was wrong, can't I be wrong?"

"Say, where did you go wrong?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, hey, hey, where did I go wrong?"

"Jiang Peng, tell him." Jiang Tong dictated.

"You made a mistake when he was sick and brought watermelon that he couldn't eat to see him. Those who don't know are not guilty. This article can be passed. Knowing that he is a sick person and can't eat watermelon, you are in a bad mood, and you are still in front of him. Laughing, making him angry, this article is unforgivable."

Jiang Peng finished speaking mechanically to Wu Gang, then turned to Jiang Tong and asked, "How did I go?"

Jiang Tong touched his younger brother's head, it was loose and big waves, but it was hard to the touch, and it felt good: "Excellent."

"Okay, okay, I don't have your good brother, I admit defeat, can I make it?" Wu Gang made a gesture of surrender, and sighed by the way, the two people cooperated perfectly, and they can almost kill the living and the dead.

"What's the matter?"

Finally, he didn't have to be served by the torture, Wu Gang felt that if he was in the Gongdou drama, he should have been promoted by a position.

"Report to Lafayette, I found on the notice board that there is a dance in the concert hall this afternoon, and I invite student leaders to participate. I want to expand my network with Lafayette, so that more people will fall under your pomegranate, oh no, jeans .”

Jiang Tong looked at Wu Gang coldly, and said coldly: "An Neng's brows are broken and his back is for the rich and powerful, which makes me unhappy."

"Brother, you are the class monitor, and I am the life committee member. According to you, we are the rich and powerful."

"What's the point of asking about your life experience, just let it go with a sneer."

"Well, since when did you see through the world of mortals?"

"Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but fame can't be forgotten."

"Are you really not going?"

"I can't see the tombs of heroes in the five tombs, and there are no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields."

"to be frank."

"No money." Jiang Tong sighed:

"I'm so stupid, really. I only know how delicious it is; I don't know that if I eat two, I will get gastroenteritis. Jiang Peng wants to buy me one, and I want two. He is very obedient, and I Listen to every word."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "The two he bought are much cuter. I ate them all. My stomach hurts at night. Everyone said, it's too bad. I'm afraid I have gastroenteritis. I went to the hospital. I really did have gastroenteritis. It hurts like a shrimp, and I still hold 100 yuan tightly in my hand..."

"speak English."

"Seeing a doctor exceeds the budget, and I have no money to spend."

Jiang Peng asked suddenly: "Brother, I want to interject."

"Adults talk, children don't interrupt."

"I'm your age, not a kid."

"You don't mind if you don't agree? I'm your guardian—what do you want to say?"

"I didn't give you a card, why not use it?"

Jiang Tong stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Peng's head: "How much money can you earn selling cold noodles? If I don't save some for you, what will you use to marry a wife in the future. You have high vision, so you insist on looking for college students..."

"How did you know I was looking for a college student?"

Jiang Tong was at a loss for words for a while. When Jiang Peng was taking a shower a few days ago, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Jiang Peng's cell phone.

"I, I guessed. ——I told you yesterday that the daughter of the owner of Xianle Supermarket is Xiaomei. Don't you disagree? I guess you might like college students."

"Brother, I didn't say you, you said you are a good-natured young man who has become Grandet all your life, so what?" Wu Gang said with emotion.

"If I were Grandet, I would marry you first, no, I would sell you and make a fortune." Jiang Tong glared at Wu Gang.

"If you want to sell it, someone has to want to buy it, right?—Come on, I'll pay for it, and you just need to show your respect, okay?"

"No."

"What?"

"No merit and no reward."

"Brother." Jiang Peng interrupted again. He looked at Jiang Tong and said, "Try that card, what if there is a lot of money in it?"

The precious light in Jiang Peng's long and narrow phoenix eyes flickered, and Jiang Tong was momentarily fascinated by it.

He is an eight-point knockout and nine-point Lu Chi is very face-controlled, and his treatment of Wu Gang and Jiang Peng is the difference between Yunni and Qingxiao.

Who made my younger brother look good?

"Jiang Tong, don't be an idiot, I want to talk about something." Wu Gang kindly reminded.

"Say."

"Your infusion will be finished soon, immediately, immediately."

Jiang Tong glanced at the drip tube, there was no trace of liquid in it, it was clearly empty!

"……what!"

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