I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

At night, Sunshine Shopping Plaza.

Inside a sporting goods store.

"This, this, and this, all wrapped up, and the person behind me will pay for it."

Song Zu'an picked things up in front of him unscrupulously, and Jiang also became a ruthless payment machine.

It is said that girls go shopping endlessly, how can this big boy be so good at shopping?

A customer dressed in black in the store keenly noticed these two outstanding boys.

She followed quietly.

"Pack up these as well and let the boy behind carry them."

Song Zu'an arranged a bunch of things for Jiang Ye, and the latter finally couldn't take it anymore.

"You are enough, do you need to buy so many? We can't use these."

"After all, it doesn't cost money, so buy more."

"What doesn't cost money?"

"Not spending my money = not spending money, hee hee."

The girl in black behind her heard these conversations clearly.

Heh, it really is the stinky male protagonist who bullies his classmates so openly and spends other people's money?

The boy in the back is so handsome, he must be the book runner that the god of death said.

Let me help you in vain!

Bai Huahua stealthily followed beside the two of them, her feline body stretched out half of her legs from under the shelves full of clothes.

Song Zu'an tripped up without warning.

"what!"

Seeing that he was about to fall, Jiang Ye quickly grabbed his clothes.

Pulling back hard, the back of Song Zuan's head hit Jiang Ye's chin.

"hiss……"

Compared with the back of the head and the chin, the chin hurts more.

"How old is it? Can you still fall on the ground after walking?"

It is understandable for a girl whose breasts are too big to lean forward and fall on the ground, but this boy still falls on the ground?

No matter how big it is!

Song Zu'an touched his bumped head, without a trace of gratitude in his tone, "I'm sorry, okay? Young master!"

He reached out to touch Jiang Ye's chin again, but was slapped away.

"Stop touching me!"

Bai Huahua had already retracted her legs. She hid behind the shelf and listened quietly to the conversation between the two, with doubts abounding in her heart.

"What's going on? Isn't this tall man supposed to destroy Song Zu'an's aura of the protagonist? He even gave him a hand, what is he doing?"

After a while, she was relieved like Haidai.

"This must be a devious tactic of the tall man. Get close to Song Zu'an first to gain his trust. When the relationship is deep, abandon him ruthlessly and break his heart. From then on, the aura of the protagonist will be eclipsed."

As expected of you, tall man!

"Beauty, do you need help?" The clerk saw Bai Huahua squatting beside the shelf, and thought she was unwell and couldn't stand up.

"Shh... I don't need it."

Song Zu'an and Jiang also heard the voice, and naturally followed the clerk's line of sight.

After all, Bai Huahua was exposed in front of the two of them.

"Ah, she is that one! From the south of the city... Bai La La!"

Song Zu'an excitedly pointed at the girl squatting on the ground, but looked at Jiang Ye, showing off his knowledge.

The girl stood up, and punched Song Zuan's chest with a meowing fist.

"You are the only one who is white, your whole family is white!"

"Isn't your name Bai Lala?"

"Is my sister called Bai Huahua?"

Jiang didn't bother to participate in this kind of meaningless social interaction. He rolled his eyes without showing any signs, turned around and was about to leave.

But Bai Huahua chased after her.

She grabbed Jiang Ye's arm, and then signaled Song Zu'an to stand far away with her eyes, so as not to overhear her conversation with Jiang Ye.

Jiang also shook off the salty pig's hand on his arm and made a movement of patting ashes.

"Are you alright?"

Bai Huahua was not angry at all, she looked up at Jiang Ye and asked sharply, "What's your name?"

"Speak quickly, I am not obliged to answer your personal privacy."

"Uh...Okay." Bai Huahua glanced at Song Zuan again to make sure he wouldn't eavesdrop.

She put her hand over her mouth, and said to Jiang Ye cautiously, "I was also sent by the god of death."

Jiang couldn't help frowning.

This person is deep in the ice, what death sent?

The ones sent by the monkeys are almost the same, which is funny.

Bai Huahua then lowered her voice and said, "I'm wearing a book just like you. The god of death said that if you complete the task for you, you can be resurrected together."

After finishing speaking, the girl raised her head and looked at Jiang Ye confidently, with a sense of pride for a successful connection.

Unexpectedly, Jiang just glanced at her with the eyes of a fool, and walked away blithely.

"He should understand what I mean, the person chosen by the god of death will not be too bad." Looking at the back of the resolutely leaving, Bai Huahua couldn't help but sigh:

"It's even worse than me..."

"Hey, Bai Huahua, what did you talk to Jiang Ye just now?" Song Zuan poked his head over at some point, startling the girl.

"You said his name is Jiang Ye?"

"Well, isn't it a very sloppy name? I heard that his brother's surname is Jiang, and he is also named Jiang, so he was named Jiang Ye. Hahaha..."

It is similar to Yang Mi's name.

Because father's surname is Yang, mother's surname is Yang, and she is also surnamed Yang, so she was named Yang Mi.

What?You ask what does this have to do with "power"?

Check your eyes, you are a person who has not read the first grade of junior high school.

Go do your own research, I don't want to have a math class in a novel.

Song Zu'an originally thought that Bai Huahua would laugh, but she didn't expect her to roll her eyes.

"Cut—what position do you have to make fun of Jiang Ye's name? Is your name nice?"

……

Gently, Bai Huahua also left.

Song Zu'an moved slowly to the underground parking lot. Fortunately, Jiang didn't leave first.

"Why so slow? Could it be chatting with that woman in the back?"

"Hey, just said a few words casually." Song Zu'an rubbed his nose and got into the car. "go home."

After a while, the car returned to the front of the villa.

The two worked together to move the things they bought that night into the Song family villa.

This was Jiang Ye's first visit.

The door just opened a crack, and Song Wennuan jumped over.

"Brother, brother! Why did you come home so late?"

"Ah Brother Jiang Ye is here too!"

Song Wennuan jumped to Jiang Ye's side, wrapped around his thighs, and turned his head to shout upstairs.

"Mommy, brother's best friend is here!"

Song Zuan hurriedly covered his sister's mouth. "Don't yell, he will stay for a while!"

"Brother, can you let Brother Jiang Ye stay at our house for one night? I want to hear Brother Jiang Ye tell stories."

"Children need to go to bed early, the disease will be much better, just make such a fuss!"