Jiang Yang walked forward with a blank face, his steps were deliberately light, and then he patted Qin Xu on the shoulder.
Almost instantly, Qin Xu exploded with fright, looked behind him in horror, and when he saw Jiang Yang, he regained his composure in seconds: "It's you."
The speed of face-changing is really admirable.
Just as Jiang Yang wanted to laugh at him for being a guilty conscience, he dragged him over and squeezed beside him. Qin Xu also put his index finger in the center of his lips, shhh.
Jiang Yang couldn't help rolling his eyes, he was speechless, "As for you..."
Before the words could be uttered, a big warm hand covered his mouth. Qin Xu glared at him and warned in a low voice, "Don't be so loud."
Jiang Yang: "..." Is this guy deeply immersed in spy fantasies? On the street, so lively, can this little voice be noticed? funny.
Jiang Yang tore off his hand in disgust, and was about to speak, but under his gaze, he was forced to lower his volume, "Didn't you say go home?"
Qin Xu was not guilty when the lie was exposed, "Well, I suddenly want to come back and see. If she is with that man, I can give up in time."
Jiang Yang snorted coldly: "It's time to give up."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Xu, who was looking out, suddenly grabbed his hand and walked forward together, saying, "They moved."
Jiang Yang was dragged into the clumsy stalking scene for no reason, held his forehead, and choked him angrily: "Just like you, you still play stalking, so why don't you make a disguise like in the movie?"
Qin Xu stopped, turned his head to look at him, and his eyes really lit up, quite agreeing, as if saying that your proposal is a good one. He let go of Jiang Yang's hand and said, "You wait here, I'll go buy..."
"How many oranges to buy?" Jiang Yang answered the question smoothly.
Qin Xu was stunned for a moment, then remembered which stalk it was, and smiled: "Yes, just wait for Dad to come back."
He also patted Jiang Yang's head arrogantly. Although he was slapped away unceremoniously in the next second, he still smiled like an old father who dotes on his children.
Jiang Yang straightened his hair and glared at him unceremoniously. In Qin Xu's eyes, he felt even more like a rebellious sophomore boy. Qin Xu shook his head, lamenting that the child's wings were too hard to control when he grew up, and walked into the nearest clothing store.
Jiang Yang was left standing on the side of the road, looking at the man and woman diagonally opposite.
Because it is outside the school, Zhai Tong did not wear the blue and white school uniform, but it is not the white dress that is generally believed to be worn by gentle girls, but a denim vest with a small black leather skirt, which is sexy and somewhat hard to hide Handsome, even under closer inspection, she is more active and aggressive than that boy.
Both are not what they appear to be. Although the unknown boy was tall and strong, he was always a little nervous and clumsy when facing Zhai Tong. He stared at her closely, listened to her very carefully, and unconsciously leaned forward, wanting to get closer to her . They all held the ice cream they just bought, different flavors, Zhai Tong did not know what he said to him, his face turned red, his expression was a little helpless, looking at the ice cream that Zhai Tong handed over, in the end, he still had no choice but to compromise , and Zhai Tong exchanged the ice cream they ate. He held it stiffly, not daring to move, until Zhai Tong smiled at him, and then he carefully licked it, like a cautious little kitten trying to drink milk for the first time.
It seems inappropriate to use such a metaphor for a tall man of about 1.8 meters, but his aura around Zhai Tong is so soft and harmless, and he is completely led away by Zhai Tong.
Jiang Yang didn't expect them to get along like this, Sister Zhai Tongyu and... little milk dog
When he was lost in thought, Qin Xu came back and pushed his shoulder, and mysteriously handed him a pair of sunglasses and a black baseball cap.
Jiang Yang had a complicated face, and under his oppressive expectant gaze, he took over and made a poor disguise.
The brim of the hat is pressed down, covering half of the face in an instant, and the sunglasses are put on again, which adds a bit of domineering and eye-catching. At first glance, I thought it was some celebrity's street clothes.
Jiang Yang looked at the red baseball cap on his head, and couldn't say a word, are you sure you are lowering your presence as a disguise? Why do I think you are pretending to be cool and want to go to heaven
Qin Xu thought he was very reliable, put his fist against his lips, coughed pretendingly, and asked, "What did you see just now?"
Jiang Yang didn't want to answer, and the brim of his hat was knocked off the next second.
Qin Xu said: "Just because I didn't buy you oranges, are you refusing to talk to Dad? Say it quickly, Dad will buy it for you later."
Without even thinking about it, Jiang Yang threw his fist at him, but Qin's father, who had expected it, quickly caught him and gave him a comforting look.
Jiang Yang stared: "Do you dare to say it again?"
Qin Xu said decisively, "Don't dare."
Jiang Yang: "..."
"So, please, tell me quickly~"
Jiang Yang: "..." I have never seen such a brazen person.
But I have to say that Qin Xu's strategy is very correct. Jiang Yang is a typical example of taking the soft but not the hard. The other party's attitude suddenly softened, like a ball of cotton, he didn't know how to make a move, frowning in distress.
In the end, someone who was still too shameless briefly explained the situation just now.
After secretly tracking for a while, when he found that Zhai Tong seemed to be aware of it and looked back to this side, Jiang Yang panicked. Without thinking, he stretched out his hand and pushed Qin Xu aside forcefully. At the same time, he found a root Telephone poles obscured the figure.
After hiding for a while, he took a few steps cautiously, only to find that Qin Xu next to him hadn't moved since he staggered and crouched on the ground. He wondered, "Have you damaged your brain? Why don't you get up."
Qin Xu turned his head and hissed at him, pointed to the front, and said, "There are cats fighting here."
Jiang Yang looked over and found that a group of yellow, black and gray stray cats surrounded a thin white cat. The fighting power was obviously unfair, and the more bullied the less, the little white cat looked old and pitiful.
"Do you want to help?" Qin Xu asked.
Jiang Yang didn't speak, but he had already taken a step, and it seemed that he was going to drive away those ferocious stray cats. But unexpectedly, the painting style changed in an instant.
The "thin" little white cat suddenly let out a sharp cry, and yelled at a few stray cats, and they immediately froze, curled up into a ball and shivered.
I thought it was a bronze, but I didn't expect it to be a king.
The little white cat licked its paws, walked calmly, and walked slowly, while the stray cats obediently followed behind him. The little white cat looks like a big brother with a younger brother.
A real cat cannot be judged by its appearance.