Wen Ming went to the supermarket to do some shopping the next day after get off work.
The granary at home has been completely declared exhausted. His house was eaten up by a Jiang Rui.
He went to a supermarket near his home. Wen Ming had a hunch that he would have to move a lot of things back this time, so he didn't choose a place too far away.
— Guess who he met as he pushed his shopping cart between the shelves.
Although there was only a relationship between two people, Wen Ming recognized his face as soon as he saw it. Because the two met each other as they passed by, he also greeted the yellow-haired bully monkey friendly.
"little guy."
Speaking of which, he had heard the name Jiang Rui from the monkey, so he missed it a bit.
I don't know whether it is the problem of this species or the problem of the yellow-haired young man himself. Even if he is just standing next to the shelf, he still gives people a sneaky feeling.
The yellow-haired young man was confused for a while before he recognized him, and his jaw that was originally raised after being provoked by the word "little one" was also put down.
As soon as he recognized Wen Ming, he came over to say hello eagerly: "Oh, Mr. Wen, how come I met you here by such a coincidence. How are you doing recently?"
Seeing that he seemed to be very familiar with him, Wen Ming shook hands with the young man playfully.
After saying hello, Huang Mao obviously didn't intend to leave, so he walked and chatted with Wen Ming so naturally.
"What happened to you, Mr. Wen, after that, look at me, I don't have time to contact you."
Wen Ming replied: "It's all right."
Huang Mao sighed endlessly: "That's good, that's good. I was still thinking about you a while ago, and I don't know if Teacher Wen is doing well recently. You should be careful walking alone at night now, and never Don't provoke someone like Jiang Rui."
Wen Ming scratched his face with a finger: "This..."
Huang Mao enthusiastically grabbed him and chatted: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen you recently."
Wen Ming hasn't noticed that the two of them have wandered to the wine tasting area at some point.
Huang Mao looked at this row of shelves, rolled his eyes and chattered: "Mr. Wen, you are a serious person. If you want to hear, I can tell you some recent news about Jiang Rui..."
"News?" Wen Ming didn't understand, so when he turned around, he saw this man picking up two wine bottles and putting them in his shopping cart.
"What are you doing?" Wen Ming was surprised.
Huang Mao explained to Wen Ming: "Oh, let's borrow a place to put it away for a while. Anyway, we will check out together later. Teacher Wen, don't you want to hear from Jiang Rui?"
Wen Ming asked: "What happened to him? Did he fight again?"
Huang Mao was about to say something, but suddenly his expression changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost in daylight. If I have to describe it, it is like adding special effects, and my face is completely white after a brush.
Huang Maoxin wanted to die, what kind of bad luck today, why did he meet him here.
In desperation, he pulled Wen Ming over with trembling hands and faced the container together. He didn't take the yellow wine anymore, and spit out a series of words to Wen Ming quickly and in a low voice: "Don't look back, don't look back, don't look back and pretend nothing happened, just don't make a sound..."
Looking at his appearance, Wen Ming guessed that he must have met some local social elder brother or bully leader.
He had no choice but to cooperate. Looking at the side again, Huang Mao has already closed his eyes and drew a cross on his chest.
Is it that exaggerated? This social elder brother is so fierce
Seeing that he was so afraid, Wen Ming quickly pulled Jiang Rui, who had just come to him, to face the wall together, and whispered to him: "Shh, don't talk."
Jiang Rui:
Wen Ming lowered his voice: "Don't make noise, he's someone you can't afford to mess with."
Jiang Rui then stood there with him.
A long few minutes passed, and the three of them were still standing next to the shelf facing the wall.
The two-strand yellow hair felt more and more strange in his heart. He couldn't wait for the footsteps behind him that symbolized redemption for a long time, and wondered why the old man took so long to walk over today.
He turned his head again and let out a heart attack sound on the spot.
real. Even if he didn't come over directly, he admired his mental strength.
Lord Yan himself was facing the wall with him.
Wen Ming was still asking Huang Mao, who had turned his eyes white: "Are you ready? Don't you need to hide anymore?"
Huangmao's heart trembled, his hands trembled, and the muscles on his face also trembled: "You you you, he he he, you you you..."
Wen Ming then patted Jiang Rui: "Okay." Jiang Rui turned around and put the light soy sauce in his hand into the shopping cart.
Purchasing this kind of thing, of course, has to bring coolies. Wen Ming pulled Jiang Rui over today to help carry things.
When Huang Mao ascended to heaven, he thought that Jiang Rui and him came for the same purpose, but what he was drinking was wine, and what the elder brother was drinking was soy sauce.
It's like this, the weight of Jiang Rui's eyes can crush him to death.
But Jiang Rui didn't look at him, and glanced at the wine bottles in their shopping cart.
The yellow hair is sweating.
Jiang Rui held the bottle neck with one hand, and weighed it in his hand to see if the bottle was smooth.
The sense of substitution is very strong, and Huang Mao feels that he has been opened.
He was sweating profusely in an instant: "Brother! Brother!!!"
Wen Ming, who was pushing the shopping cart, said: "Jiang Rui, this is not our thing."
"Yes, yes, yes." Huang Mao couldn't say anything else, he stepped forward tremblingly, and carefully took the heavy wine bottle from Wen Ming's hand.
Seeing such a yellow hair, Wen Ming had no choice but to soften his attitude as much as possible: "Jiang Rui, let me introduce you, this is a little one."
Jiang Rui scoffed.
The yellow hair trembled. He squeezed out a crying and laughing expression: "You, you, you two..."
It was the flash of aura of dying, and Huang Mao had never had such a flash of inspiration in his life.
He suddenly said in a straight voice: "I wish 99!"
Jiang Rui: "Yes."
Wen Ming: "Huh???"
Deserving is too easy to say, you two are not right!
"Hey!" He still wanted to correct Huang Mao, but Huang Mao, who was about to lose his courage, quickly disappeared from their sight while bowing respectfully.
Wen Ming was amazed by this set of difficult movements of reasoning.
Slowly lowering the arm he had saved, Wen Ming frowned, and asked Jiang Rui beside him: "Do you know him?"
Jiang Rui: "No."
Wen Ming looked at his expression, and read from his expression his satisfaction with what he said just now.
The shopping cart was pushed by another person. Wen Ming stopped behind Jiang Rui and the car and didn't leave.
Jiang Rui looked back at him.
As usual Wen Ming, there is no way to correct this kind of thing even if you want to correct it. But it's different now.
He sorted out some things last night.
In the past, he bumped into walls without a clue. For a while, he wondered whether Jiang Rui had a psychological shadow on the word "tired", and then started from the deep meaning hidden behind the words.
Nothing, nothing.
The phrase "I'm tired" is only literal in the final analysis. The biggest key to this sentence lies in its straightforward expression.
Wen Ming understood this point after he said that it hurts.
At this time, Wen Ming looked into Jiang Rui's eyes and said seriously: "His misunderstanding like this will trouble me a lot."
Jiang Rui repeated his words: "Troubled?"
Wen Ming strengthened his heart, and said, "Yes, trouble means worry."
Jiang Rui didn't seem to understand. He walked over, and habitually held Wen Ming's face in both hands to look at it.
And Wen Ming tried his best to cooperate with him, showing him that he was not joking.
Wen Ming's previous education methods for Jiang Rui were all gentle and kind, even if he was bullied to the point of breaking out, there was still nothing he could do about Jiang Rui.
However, such communication is completely irrelevant to Jiang Rui.
Because Jiang Rui is not a guy who needs to care about other people's feelings at all. He has no empathy. For a person like him, only when he himself is comfortable can the people around him feel at ease.
Jiang Rui is also the worst at discerning other people's emotions, but only Wen Ming.
Only in front of Wen Ming, even if Jiang Rui was not good at it, would hold his face with both hands and read his emotions over and over again.
This has almost become his habitual action in front of Wen Ming. Because I want to understand.
Is he unhappy? Is he sad
It's that simple.
From the very beginning, there was no obedient password, and the password was that Jiang Rui cared about him the most.
So tired will care, pain will care, Wen Ming is troubled by others thinking they are a couple, he will also care.
Wen Ming couldn't speak the kind of words that Jiang Rui could understand before, which was due to the nature of his work. There are also reasons for Wen Ming's own personality.
It is always difficult for him to frankly say things like "I'm tired", "I'm in pain" and "I'm going to be troubled" in front of people.
This is a completely unfamiliar territory for Wen Ming. He has always been the only one who considers other people's feelings. It's completely his shortcoming.
As if God deliberately targeted him, this trick is the only one that works well against Jiang Rui.
Wen Ming said it again: "Jiang Rui, next time you should explain to others that we are not in that kind of relationship."
Wen Ming knew what he was talking about. What he said was that he would be troubled by the relationship between the two of them. There is no room for more clarity.
Wen Ming will be troubled. Because he doesn't like himself.
Jiang Rui won't bother him.
He looked at Wen Ming for a long time this time.