The student thinks about divorce every day

"Jiang Er."

Although it was a simple nickname that might even sound a bit ironic, Jiang Shaoze was in a trance for a moment.

He always felt as if someone had called him that in various tones, and every word in the tone was so familiar that every blood vessel in him began to tremble with excitement.

"gone."

Lu Qian walked up to him.

Jiang Shaoze came back to his senses, looked down at Lu Qian, and asked with some doubts: "What are you doing?"

As soon as the words fell, he widened his eyes again.

Lu Qian twitched the corner of his mouth slightly under his gradually affirming gaze, grabbed the handle of the car, and raised his head: "Of course you are sitting in the back seat."

"……Depend on."

Spend money to press a throne for yourself.

OK, no loss.

Jiang Shaoze felt that he had learned to be satisfied.

After all, to be the boss of a person, one must have a "tolerant" love.

"Hey, classmate! You're ready!"

The students working at the barbecue stand packed the skewers that Jiang Shaoze wanted, and shouted at them at the top of their voices.

"Hey, here we come." Jiang Shaoze responded, gave the car to Lu Qian, and urged: "Hurry up, I'll show you something later."

What are you talking about.

Lu Qian took the car, glanced at the bag on the handlebar, and didn't have much hope for what Jiang Shaoze, a bitch, would give him.

After all, Jiang Shaoze is the one who can give buns on the [-]th anniversary, and he is also known as the one who made it himself.

The skewer was tightly wrapped, and there was a layer of tinfoil on the outside. Jiang Shaoze came back with the bag in one hand, nodded his chin towards the handlebar of the car, and said:

"open to take a look."

Lu Qian didn't want to open it, but Jiang Shaoze kept looking at him, which meant that he wouldn't leave unless he opened it.

Lu Qian could only open the big plastic bag outside, and then revealed the inside of the bag---the color of custard custard.

He stopped for an instant.

Jiang Shaoze was obviously satisfied with the things he was going to give, and urged him: "Take it out and try it, there are custard buns in it, his home made delicious ones, you go back and reheat them as an extra meal."

Lu Qian looked at the bright yellow color of the bag, and really didn't want to do anything.

The corners of his eyes twitched a little, and he opened them.

Fortunately, there was nothing aesthetically bizarre.

A smoky gray woolen hat and a black scarf.

I think so, a few years later, Jiang Shaoze will have great interest in his basic necessities of life. Every formal suit, every T-shirt and trousers of Lu Qian is selected by Jiang Shaoze one by one, and he has the same style one by one. He said that a happy marriage means that he should wear couple outfits, and the aesthetics are still pleasing to the eye, at least no one in the company looks at him with strange eyes.

"It looks good."

Jiang Shaoze is a bit stinky.

Of course, he also has the same thing, he didn't say it, he always felt that if he said it, Lu Qian would look at him strangely.

cough---

In fact, it is just a matter of buying two things, just for convenience.

"Take it now." He emphasized again.

Lu Qian reluctantly accepted the color and style, and he took it with his hands, but Jiang Shaoze couldn't wait any longer, so he put the string on the handlebar on the other side and started directly.

When he saw this hat at the time, he felt that it would be suitable for Lu Qian to wear.

Now it's a set, which really proves that he has a good vision.

Lu Qian was white, and his smoky gray woolen hat covered everything from the top of his head to his ears, and even the curtain of his head was squashed into several folds. With his cold face, he always had a weird sense of cuteness.

Jiang Shaoze's hands were itchy.

He coughed and looked away: "It looks pretty good." Before he finished speaking, he solemnly reminded him as if thinking of something again: "I said, your life is half of mine now, and you have to go to and from school. Tie it so I can see—”

Lu Qian glanced at him, and Jiang Shaoze couldn't say anything, and ended the ending in embarrassment.

Lu Qian called him: "Come up."

Jiang Shaoze is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his body is full of tendons. If the car was not stable enough, Lu Qian would almost have trouble getting off the ground.

"Brother, can you do it? If you can't, I'll come."

Jiang Shaoze yelled from behind.

"To shut up."

Jiang Shaoze: "That won't work, I think my life is in danger."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qian felt his waist tighten.

He paused, and Jiang Shaoze's relished voice sounded from behind: "It's okay with this, let's go, college bully."

The boy's strong arm was full of presence, Lu Qian lowered his eyes, and tightened his fingers holding the handlebar.

"Hey, what's the matter, I can't ride anymore?" Jiang Shaoze felt that something was wrong, he put his two long legs on the ground, and looked at him sideways, facing Shang Luqian's light-colored pupils, which seemed to be very dark. The smile is like a galaxy.

Jiang Shaoze's heart beat violently, and he looked away uncomfortably: "What are you looking at...?"

"Look handsome."

The young man said plainly, without waiting for Jiang Shaoze to say anything else, he tapped the big boy's leg: "Sit down, let's go."

The variable speed car quickly painted a bright color in the night trail, mixed with the lively crowd from the barbecue stall behind him, Jiang Shaoze hugged the boy's waist tightly, the familiar feeling almost lingered in his head, facing the wind, he shouted loudly:

"Don't let anyone react! Lu Qian, you can't play like this!"

after awhile,

"Hey---you mean I'm handsome?"

Lu Qian bent his lips, "Narcissist."

"Who are you calling a narcissist? Who else could you look at if you didn't look at me just now?"

Who can be more handsome than him?

Jiang Shaoze strangled his arms in dissatisfaction. The boy's waist was thin, and he could wrap around his arms in a thick coat. Jiang Shaoze got angry for no reason.

He suppressed this strange urge to circle again, coughed muffledly, and suddenly reached out his hand in response to catch Lu Qian's ear under the woolen hat.

The ears are Lu Qian's sensitive point. He didn't expect Jiang Shaoze to make a move, and the whole car's trajectory was off.

"Jiang Shaoze, what are you doing!"

"You're right to scare me. I'll touch your ear to see if it's cold. If it doesn't keep warm, I'll change it tomorrow."

Jiang Shaoze was confident.

Lu Qian was almost lost his temper by his logic, he barely restrained his temper and said, "Don't touch my ears, it's itchy."

Jiang Shaoze wasn't in the mood to listen to what he had to say. Originally, he hadn't thought about anything else, but now that he thinks about it, Lu Qian---

The ears are fucking soft.

Could it be that he wants to keep a pet?

I don't know if Jiang Shaoze has listened to it, but the road ahead is pretty smooth.

The variable speed car was not much slower than the speed limit bus, even a little faster than usual. It was just over half an hour when Lu Qian parked the car downstairs.

He got out of the car, and Jiang Shaoze took over the handlebar, with Lu Qian's body temperature still on it.

He shook it hard, turned his head, looked at Lu Qian under the dim streetlight for a long time, and then clicked his tongue: "Your physique is not good enough, you are panting after only half an hour of riding?"

Half an hour is considered strenuous exercise.

When everyone changes like him.attitude?

Lu Qian looked at him expressionlessly.

Even though his face was cold, the boy wrapped into a ball under the street lamp looked a little milky.

Jiang Shaoze felt that he was crazy.

He actually thinks that Lu Qian is so bad-tempered and milky? ! !

He coughed heavily, and tightened his hand on the handlebar: "Then what---I'll pick you up tomorrow?"

Lu Qian frowned, Jiang Shaoze knew that he was going to refuse at a glance, and quickly added emphasis: "I have been exercising recently, and the distance to ride home is too short, which is just right for you. Don't say that you won't help me with such a small favor."

Lu Qian really wanted to reject him.

After thinking about it, I didn't say anything.

He looked at Jiang Shaoze who was worried that he would refuse, and suddenly asked, "Would you like to go up for supper? My mother is a good cook."

"Ah?" This time it was Jiang Shaoze's turn to be stupid: "Ah, auntie?"

Lu Qian said lightly: "Isn't it a fateful friendship, auntie?"

"No, not Auntie—" What else can I call it.

Jiang Shaoze's eyes widened suddenly, he stuttered even more, and he was a little inexplicably nervous, as if he was going to see his mother-in-law.

"No, I haven't prepared anything, so don't bother our mother this time."

The first time he yelled, he was still a little awkward, but when he really yelled, he suddenly felt that this word was not only pleasing to the mouth, but also really pleasing to the ear.

Jiang Shaoze said seriously: "Come back when I'm ready for the door-to-door ceremony."

Lu Qian resisted the urge to laugh.

He nodded and moved a distance: "Go back quickly."

Jiang Shaoze was a little flustered, and now he was thinking about what gifts to prepare for people to make them happy.

Lu Qian's mother must be a gentle and beautiful woman, she must not leave a bad impression on others.

After thinking about it, Jiang Shaoze turned his head again, with a serious inquiry on his expression: "What does our mother like?"

Lu Qian: ...

Is shouting once not enough?

He pursed his lips.

Jiang Shaoze kept guessing what the mother-in-law/brother-in-law was thinking: "Do you want to put on makeup? Do I prepare a set of cosmetics? Skin care products? Do you like sports? Wait a minute, does my mother like to cook? The store--- "

"Jiang Shaoze."

It was just getting more and more exaggerated, Lu Qian couldn't bear it and called a stop.

Jiang Shaoze glared at him: "What's your name? Don't worry, I won't treat our mother favorably. What do you want? Tell me."

Lu Qian only felt that he couldn't control the veins on his forehead.

He took a deep look at Jiang Shaoze, and the other party instinctively took back what he wanted to say.

Lu Qian: "Hurry up and go."

"Hey!" Jiang Shaoze shouted, and he said loudly behind Lu Qian: "Don't forget to bring your hat and scarf!"

"understood."

annoying,

Lu Qian walked into the dark corridor, with a bag on one shoulder, looking sideways outside.

The dim light shone on the boy's already sharp face, and with a smirk on his face, he said to him, "You go upstairs first."

The corners of Lu Qian's mouth curled up indistinctly.

He withdrew his gaze, glanced over the ground, and waved his back to Jiang Shaoze.

The facilities in the old community are also old. The door locks have been changed countless times, and the keyholes are still the old ones.

Lu Qian took out the key in a smear, and just inserted it, the door opened by itself.

Lu Qian paused, he withdrew his hand and looked up.

Lu Mei stood at the door with Liu Yingying in her arms. One of them was full of anxiety, while the other opened her round eyes curiously.

Liu Yingying said in a childish voice, "Brother, Mom said I'm going to beat you up for buying candy."

Lu Qian: ...

Lu Mei took him to check it out, especially when she saw the wound on Lu Qian's face, her face was wrinkled: "Qian'er, is he---"

No wonder Lu Mei misunderstood, it's just that Jiang Shaoze's 1.9-meter-large boy is really bluffing, especially his face is not the kindly handsome guy, he looks like a 'dominant bastard'.

Lu Qian pulled his schoolbag and said to Lu Mei, "Mom, he is my friend."

He pondered, and finally added:

"He's actually pretty stupid."

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The author has something to say:

Mom Lu:? ? ?I do not believe!

The first impression of Brother Jiang's mother-in-law is worrying hahahaha, pray for him hahaha

感谢在2022-01-2622：18：46～2022-01-2723：07：22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: read 5 bottles separately; read 3 bottles from Nannian;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!