Cannon fodder please stop tea talk

All eyes were on Ji Fengmian and Jiang Nanshu.

In fact, they are eye-catching enough, and they are celebrities in the school.

The little accident that happened before was completely covered up by Ji Fengmian's sudden appearance.

Jiang Nanshu turned his eyes slightly, and saw An Kexia fell to the ground and was helped up by his classmates.

He seemed to want to say something, but the classmate didn't have much patience, just helped him up, and then ran away.

This is... tea art?

Jiang Nanshu has never met people with this personality, and his interactions with others have always been direct, always using the most effective means to achieve his goals.

Even if you remember An Kexia in the novel, it can be called a green tea.

But when this green tea method actually happened in front of him, he still couldn't react.

Just now, did he fall on purpose?

Deliberately throwing it for others to see?

This other person... is Ji Fengmian?

"Hey, Jiang Nanshu, I'm angry."

He came back to his senses and looked into Shang Ji Fengmian's eyes, "What's wrong?"

Ji Fengmian: "I haven't seen you for two months. You don't even look at me. What are you looking at? Is there anyone here who looks better than me?"

"No."

This obviously perfunctory answer did not satisfy Ji Fengmian, "I know, you must think my current hairstyle is ridiculous, and I'm not as handsome as before, that's why you don't want to look at me."

While talking, the two had already walked to the rest area of ​​Class One.

Jiang Nanshu also adjusted his breathing and slowed down.

Along the way, Ji Fengmian was pestering Jiang Nanshu to boast that he was handsome.

Jiang Nanshu didn't want to talk to him very much, after all, this person had only returned to China a few days ago in the video of the day before yesterday, and then he carried out this kind of surprise attack again.

Moreover, he still felt a little uncomfortable seeing Ji Fengmian again in a somewhat embarrassing situation.

"You are still angry."

Jiang Nanshu glanced at him, "Why do you think so?"

"You don't call me handsome."

"Whether you are handsome or not, you can tell from the way others look at you. This is an objective fact, and I don't need my affirmation."

Jiang Nanshu stated a fact.

Along the way just now, many girls looked sideways at Ji Fengmian.

After his hair was shaved short, the advantages of his facial features appeared even more.

"Others are other people, I don't care."

Jiang Nanshu originally wanted to end this meaningless conversation with a perfunctory sentence according to his past habits.

At this moment, he saw Ankexia pull a chair and sit under the sun.

The classmates in his class went over to persuade him, but he shook his head. While shaking his head, his eyes were still drifting in his direction.

The eyes of the two happened to meet.

An Kexia lowered her head in a panic, and her movements of getting up also stopped.

The classmate standing next to him seemed to notice something and turned to look over.

Jiang Nanshu didn't look away, didn't make any expression, just looked in that direction.

Perhaps because his gaze was too calm, the unknown classmate lowered his head and avoided it.

"What are you looking at? Is there anyone better-looking than me?" Ji Fengmian's dissatisfied voice sounded, and he followed Jiang Nanshu's gaze.

Blasted.

"Nan Shu! I told you, stay away from this scheming zero! You, you still look at him."

"Didn't look at him."

"I clearly saw that your eyes communicated. Is there any secret between you?"

When Jiang Nanshu heard this sentence, he realized belatedly that this was another tea art performance.

Even he, a person who predicted the plot, failed to realize the existence of tea art in the first place.It is even more difficult to recognize the mystery of Ji Fengmian's carefree personality.

He quickly had a plan in mind.

Since An Kexia's haunted soul is still there, why not re-enact the tea ceremony that the other party performed in front of her like a gourd.

After Ji Fengmian suffers a few losses, he will naturally have antibodies.

In front of him is a great opportunity.

Jiang Nanshu raised his eyes, but couldn't think of any expression, so he just kept his face blank, anyway, it was just to disgust the other party.

"I'm just thinking back to your heroic appearance when you appeared just now. Brother, you are so amazing. You can come back within two months from a craniotomy, unlike me, who can be hospitalized with a cold."

Jiang Nanshu himself felt quite disgusted at the tone of reading.

Given Ji Fengmian's degree of homophobia, he would probably feel like vomiting, and then cast a shadow on this tone.

"Really, really, that's why I'm so good, it's all thanks to my regular exercise and top-notch physique to recover so quickly!"

"..." Jiang Nanshu blinked hesitantly to confirm that he read it correctly.

Ji Fengmian seemed to be shy, his ears were flushed, his eyes wandered, and his mouth was stubborn, so what he said was naturally messy and uncoordinated.

I always feel that something is wrong.

Ji Fengmian was so dull that he couldn't hear the tea in these words at all.

Let's... try again?

Jiang Nanshu said, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Why are your ears so red?"

Ji Fengmian seemed to have some aftertaste, turned his face stiffly, and looked in another direction, "Don't talk like that."

well.

Jiang Nanshu felt very satisfied with getting the desired result.It seems that even Ji Fengmian, who is as slow as Ji Fengmian, can develop an antibody to tea art by trying a few more words.

"I, I haven't fully recovered yet, I'm a little dizzy."

"Sit down." Jiang Nanshu's tone returned to normal, with no intention of continuing.

Ji Fengmian seemed even more confused, "Just... this sentence?"

Just now.

"Jiang Nanshu, hurry over to receive the award." The sports committee ran over.

Jiang Nanshu stood up, "Well, I've passed."

Ji Fengmian got up to follow, but was pushed back by Jiang Nanshu, "Stay here, you haven't fully recovered yet, don't run up and down after you."

No one had ever talked to him like this before, but Ji Fengmian sat back obediently, "Waiting for you."

He held his chin and watched Jiang Nanshu walk away, feeling that he hadn't seen him in two months, and it was still so hard to take his eyes off.

The Sports Committee sat down next to him, "Brother Feng, didn't you say you won't be back until half a month?"

Before, for the sports meeting, the sports committee approached Ji Fengmian, but got a reply that he was temporarily unable to return to China due to his business abroad.

"Well, my family's Nan Shu is so eye-catching, what should I do if I don't hurry back and get kidnapped?"

Ji Fengmian squinted his eyes to watch Jiang Nanshu walk up to the rostrum, but this time he looked away.

"By the way, there are no people with ulterior motives approaching Jiang Nanshu recently, right?"

That's right, the Sports Committee is Ji Fengmian's domestic eyeliner, paid with a pair of limited-edition sneakers, responsible for keeping strange people away from Jiang Nanshu.

"No, I just finished running 5000 meters. Several girls were going to deliver water to Jiang Nanshu, but I stopped them all."

The sports committee said, "Later, An Kexia from the class next door gave it to me."

"What!" Ji Fengmian frowned, "I just said what he was doing in front of Jiang Nanshu just now, why are you so careless?"

Fortunately, he came back in time, otherwise the man would have succeeded.

"Then, isn't he a boy?"

"You don't understand, there are still..." Ji Fengmian swallowed the last word, "Weird boys.

"Come on, tell me well, what exactly did An Kexia do to my Nan Shu today?"

"Just, during the break, they seem to have a good relationship and have been chatting."

The Sports Committee recalled, "By the way, Brother Feng, didn't you go abroad for surgery? So soon..."

"How did you know that I went abroad for surgery?" Ji Fengmian didn't tell anyone about it, except Jiang Nanshu.

The sports committee's face jumped when he suddenly darkened, and subconsciously took a half step back, "That's right, I just heard that An Kexia was discussing this matter with Jiang Nanshu."

Ji Fengmian's face turned completely cold, but after the operation, he was no longer as uncontrollable as before, "How much have you heard?"

The sports commission replied honestly: "Actually, I'm a little far away from them, so I can't hear them clearly. Anyway, I heard what An Kexia said. My brother is going to have an operation. A few key words."

Ji Fengmian: "Then how do you know that the elder brother he mentioned is me?"

Sports Committee: "The whole school knows about it, you can find out on the forum."

Ji Fengmian has no time to look at his phone in the past two months.

After the operation, he was strictly restricted from using his mobile phone. Most of the time he spent enjoying the natural scenery and listening to some light music to promote recovery.

The only time he was allowed to use his mobile phone was when he was busy making videos with Jiang Nan and sending the medical examination report, so he didn't have time to watch any forums.

After being reminded by the sports committee, he took out his mobile phone, opened the forum, and soon saw the hot posts.

Ji Fengmian glanced at it casually, and found that his family background was discussed in it, which is not the point.

The focus was on An Kexia, probably about An Kexia's mother marrying into the Ji family or something.

In short, it has been established that An Kexia is Ji Fengmian's younger brother.

Ji Fengmian turned off the phone and sneered, "What a mess, I hate it when people call me brother, it's disgusting."

"..." The sports committee was very witty and didn't say what came to his mouth.

Who was that person who talked to Jiang Nan about his elder brother just now?

The award ceremony of the school sports meeting is very simple. Standing on the stage, the school leaders will hand out a certificate of award, and then a photo is taken.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Nanshu walked back to the class rest area with the award.

As soon as he walked over, he saw Ji Fengmian sitting on the seat with a dark face, and his whole body was filled with an irritable and unhappy atmosphere.

Did that happen just now?Or did Ji Fengmian feel that the tea was too much for him in retrospect?

It seems that this method does work.

Jiang Nanshu walked over and was about to speak when he was grabbed by the hand.

"Let's go back."

"The games aren't over yet."

Ji Fengmian looked at the sports committee, "Can't you leave now that there are no projects?"

The Sports Committee waved his hands again and again, "Okay, okay, go wherever you want, really." After he finished those few words just now, he was so regretful that he hated himself for talking so much.

The few minutes were excruciating, and he felt like he was standing next to a volcano that was about to erupt.

The Sports Commission even silently stood between Ji Fengmian and An Kexia, after all, one cannot hide the eyes of someone who wants to kill himself.

Now that Jiang Nanshu can take this volcano away, that's what he wished for. As for what the teacher said about the sports meeting, all members should participate.

Just listen to it.

Jiang Nanshu, even if he doesn't come, Lao Zhou can't say a word even if he does the papers at home for three days.

The good grades that no one can match, is to have such special treatment.

"Well, let's go back." Just as Jiang Nanshu finished speaking, Ji Fengmian dragged him away from the stadium.

When they left, the two were in a bit of trouble again.

Ji Fengmian took a taxi here. He was not in Lizhou for two months, so he naturally gave the driver a long vacation. He came back suddenly, and the driver hadn't had time to return to work.

And Jiang Nanshu came here by bicycle.

Jiang Nanshu: "Let's take a taxi and go back together."

In his opinion, since Ji Fengmian just finished the operation, it is better to be careful.

Ji Fengmian disagreed, "You carry me."

When they went home together for the first time, Jiang Nanshu tried to drive Ji Fengmian, but failed because the other person was much taller than him.

This time it was successful, one reason is that he changed the car, another reason is probably because Ji Fengmian lost weight.

Thinking about it, after such a major operation, no matter how good Ji Fengmian's physical fitness is, it will have an impact.

After the bicycle twisted a few times, Jiang Nanshu got used to the people behind him and moved forward smoothly.

Ji Fengmian seemed a little nervous, tightly clutching the clothes around his waist.

"If you're nervous, we'll come down and push back."

"No, it's a rare opportunity, I want to enjoy it."

Jiang Nanshu couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't understand what enjoyment it was, but he didn't refute it and concentrated on riding.

After riding quietly for a while, Ji Fengmian asked from behind, "Didn't I tell you to stay away from that Enkexia?"

Jiang Nanshu: "What's wrong?"

"I heard from the sports committee that he was talking nonsense to you before?"

"Ah."

Jiang Nanshu was reading a book at the time, but he didn't actually take these words to heart.

He's not stupid, he can figure out how An Kexia knew that Ji Fengmian went abroad for surgery after a little thought.

Naturally, I heard it from Ji Guohua.

No matter what, Ji Guohua is Ji Fengmian's father, and Ji Guohua must know about such a big thing as his going abroad for surgery.

It wasn't surprising that An Kexia knew.

but……

Jiang Nanshu didn't understand before, but now he has figured out what An Kexia meant when he said those words.

Just sow discord.

If he didn't know the reason why Ji Fengmian went abroad, he would probably feel a little bit lost in his heart, and even doubt whether the best friend Ji Fengmian said was true.

He had been abandoned before, and if he encountered a similar situation again, no matter how rational and calm he would be, he would have some extreme emotions.

In Jiang Nanshu's more than ten years of life, he has always been the object of abandonment.

Whether it is family or friendship, he is the one who is abandoned.He can't change others, so he can only change himself. Keeping a distance, he won't be given up.

Jiang Nanshu knew his problem, he was too passive in interpersonal communication, passive to the point of indifference, but he was not ready to change.

It wasn't until Ji Fengmian appeared again that he tried to put the role of friend in his life plan.

He hates change, the shifting of his life plan.

And An Kexia seemed to be the one who would bring surprises.

Jiang Nanshu lowered his eyes, his gaze passed over his hand holding the handlebar, and then extended to the end of the road.

Lizhou in April is already lush and green. It has been raining for several days, and it has only cleared up in these two days.

"What the hell did he say? As an older brother, you have to keep a close eye on you, and identify whether An Kexia is the weird and cunning Ling who is lurking by your side."

"..."

Jiang Nanshu sighed, and repeated An Kexia's words without any subjective emotions.

After Ji Fengmian listened, he didn't speak for a long time. He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

In the end, he could only utter one sentence.

"Do you think there is something wrong with this man's brain? I clearly warned him not to call you Brother Jiang. Ugh, it's too disgusting."

"?" For a moment, Jiang Nanshu was speechless.

Is there something wrong with the point?

Ji Fengmian didn't feel anything wrong at all, and even thought about it more and more smoothly, and attributed what he felt wrong to being disgusted by the name Jiang Ge.

He emphasized again, "Let me tell you, the scheming Zero likes his older brother the elder brother the shorter. You can't let him call you that, he will make an inch of it."

After finishing speaking, Ji Fengmian also made a concluding statement, "Listen to brother, that's right."

Jiang Nanshu almost tilted the handlebars and rode onto the curb, "Ji Fengmian..."

"Call me brother."

He ignored the other party's protest and continued, "Don't you think you have a double standard?"

"What double standard?"

"You said that the title of brother is used by the scheming Zero likes to use it. It's disgusting to hear it, but what's the matter with you always calling yourself brother?"

"what!"

Ji Fengmian exploded, if he hadn't been sitting on the back of the bicycle, he would have been able to perform a jump of [-] feet high on the spot.

"You actually compare me to that An Kexia? I'm your own brother! Jiang Jiang!"

"!"

Jiang Nanshu suddenly lost his balance. Fortunately, he had long legs and supported him in time, and Ji Fengmian behind him also reacted quickly enough to jump off.

"What's the matter? I'm too heavy for you to ride?"

Jiang Nanshu: "What did you call me just now?"

"Huh? What?"

Ji Fengmian didn't think about what he said just now, and he didn't realize what he called at all.

"You call me Jiang Jiang, why?"

Jiang Nanshu's eyes were too cautious, which made Ji Fengmian feel uneasy.

He grabbed the hair that was so short that it was almost close to the scalp, "Just... I, I don't know, but during the last checkup, the doctor said that I might recall some childhood details, and some inexplicable symptoms would suddenly appear. Come to think of it, it's all normal."

"We're talking as we walk."

The two stood on the side of the road, and both had serious expressions, which was a bit eye-catching.

After walking a certain distance, Jiang Nanshu asked: "Now that you recall the past, do you still have a headache?"

He was very cautious, fearing that Ji Fengmian, who had just completed the operation, would have serious consequences if he was stimulated.

Ji Fengmian replied: "No, the doctor said that remembering more about the past can help recovery."

"That's good. I remember you stayed in Lizhou for a few years when you were young, right?" Jiang Nanshu couldn't learn to beat around the bush, so he asked directly.

This time, Ji Fengmian didn't feel any headache, and the person who asked the question was Jiang Nanshu, so he naturally didn't have any disgust, but started to talk in detail.

"Well, didn't my parents divorce at that time? My mother went abroad, and my father, heh, anyway, said he was busy with work and didn't have time to take me. Then my grandfather brought me to Lizhou."

"In those few years, I lived by the Qingshui River."

"Qingshui River?" This is a place that is different from Jiang Nanshu's memory, and it is also where Ji Fengmian's memory is wrong.

He knows Qingshuihe Town and has been there.

Qingshuihe Town is Grandpa Ji's hometown. Every summer vacation, Grandpa Ji would take the two of them to live in the countryside for a period of time, go down the river to catch fish, climb trees and plant fruits.

It was a vivid childhood memory in Jiang Nanshu's memory.

Thinking about it, this memory is also very important in Ji Fengmian's heart, which makes him have this kind of memory confusion.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nanshu asked in a soft tone: "Then when you were in Li...Qingshuihe, didn't you have any particularly good playmates?"

It seems that Ji Fengmian didn't completely forget him, it's just that his memory is confused.

When he was in Anping City, he heard from Zhao Sen that Ji Fengmian had a very important news.Jiang Nanshu asked again, but Zhao Sen avoided talking about it with a strange expression, saying that he didn't dare to discuss this matter casually, for fear that Ji Fengmian would get angry.

There should be something hidden in this.

Even now Ji Fengmian is still unwilling to mention it, Jiang Nanshu can forgive him.

He forgot himself, but still remembered subconsciously, that was enough.

Ji Fengmian hesitated for a moment, but still felt that he should tell the truth, "Of course I have childhood playmates. In fact, I... lied to you last time. I remember him. It's just that I had a severe headache and I was afraid that you would get angry, so I just talked nonsense. Can not remember."

"Well, it's okay, I don't mind." Jiang Nanshu said, "I just want to know more about you. If it's a secret that you don't want to share, it's okay."

Hearing this, Ji Fengmian immediately lost all worries, "At that time in Qingshuihe, I did have a good friend who played with me every day, but unfortunately I don't remember his face or name after the accident... "

Jiang Nanshu: "You still remember what he said, have you never thought about going back to Lizhou to find him?"

Ji Fengmian was a little distracted and lost, "Everyone is dead, how can I find them?"

"What?" Jiang Nanshu stopped suddenly.

Ji Fengmian sighed, "Well, he is no longer here, he left the year my grandma passed away, so I have been reluctant to go back to Lizhou, a sad place... Eh, Nan Shu? Where are you going? Wait for me ah!"

"Go back by yourself!"

Jiang Nanshu left without saying a word, riding a bicycle.

Tuliu Ji Fengmian stood there, puzzled and dazed, but instinctively felt that he seemed to have said something wrong.

In short, it's better to obediently go home by yourself, wait until you get back, and then let Erye Mao go there.

Jiang Nanshu didn't want to ignore himself, but he wouldn't ignore Mao Erye.

Thinking of this, Ji Fengmian felt a little uncomfortable again.

How could Second Master Mao get Jiang Nanshu's hugs and kisses? As an older brother, he never received such treatment!

No, he had to fight for himself. After the operation, he shouldn't faint easily.

Ji Fengmian was full of confidence.

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Jiang Nanshu: I heard that you told people everywhere that I was dead?