my stealth fighter

Chapter 97 Give me a whole one too

On the way to school.

"What? The school rewarded you with these broken gloves?" Zixuan looked at his gloves with disgust, "The school is too stingy, I still prefer Yiyi's pair of shoes, when will you fix them for me? "

Jiang Chanji: "...This kind of thing can't be fixed just by saying."

Zixuan suddenly lowered her face, started to lose her temper, and said sourly, "Why do you all have it, but you don't have my share?"

He was quick to think, "Because I don't have your shoe size! Those shoes are only suitable for Yiyi, what can I do?"

This reason is impeccable. Zixuan, who is still wearing children's shoes, cannot possibly fit into a size 37.5 shoe. As an ordinary person, it is useless for her to wear it.

However, he also reasoned from Zixuan's greedy eyes. These light boots are really practical, and it is even more practical to put them on Chen Yiyi, because as long as she doesn't deliberately emphasize her existence, ordinary people can't see her. You can do some pretty dramatic things with these shoes.

For example, she jumped suddenly while walking, lifted her body from the ground, and jumped lightly across the road that was not too wide, so that even if the driver did not see her, she would not drive into her, which greatly increased safety.

The most important thing is that such a ostentatious action should have aroused the onlookers and exclamations of passers-by, but due to her ability characteristics, ordinary people turned a blind eye to her flying over their heads, and they were not affected in the slightest.

She has become more and more used to this pair of shoes, and has even developed many interesting ways to play, such as walking on a vertical wall like a martial arts master in a short period of time, or walking on a narrow wall like a balance beam. It can be seen that she has He must have been studying this pair of shoes when he had nothing to do, to the point of being intoxicated.

If there's anything wrong with it...

That's why Jiang Chanji was very embarrassed, because she easily disappeared when she danced...

The school uniform skirt of Hongye Academy is actually not too short, the length hangs down to about knees, but no matter how long the skirt is, it can't hold her back and forth!

But she herself didn't seem to realize this, and she still danced happily.

That's right, so she is very suitable for this pair of shoes, because no matter how high she jumps, passersby can't see that she is gone, but...Jiang Chanji can see it, although he quickly looked away when he realized it .

What made him even more embarrassed was that he didn't know how to open his mouth to remind her of this...

How can girls politely remind their peers in this situation without embarrassing them?He is completely inexperienced!
So it is really troublesome to wear a skirt, why not wear pants like him, and dance as you want.

"What are you looking at?" Zixuan followed his gaze suspiciously.

"I didn't see anything." In fact, he just moved his eyes to avoid Chen Yiyi's fluttering skirt corners.

"Huh? It's delicious!"

He suddenly smelled a fragrance wafting from not far away.

As the weather gets cooler, there are more vendors on the street, because many snacks are best eaten in winter, such as roasted sweet potatoes.

What Jiang Chanji smelled was the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes. The sweet and greasy smell permeated the air. Just by smelling it, he seemed to be able to think of the steaming roasted sweet potatoes that were three points sweeter than honey.

Gollum.

His stomach growled in vain.

Zixuan also smelled it, but she had a good dinner in the cafeteria, even though she smelled it, she didn't have much appetite, but the smell is too sweet, which girl doesn't like sweet things?

Jiang Chanji began to count pi silently in his heart, hoping to divert his attention.

"3.1415 Roasted Sweet Potatoes..."

Ok?Seems to be wrong?
Damn it! What's behind 15?

This damn roasted sweet potato tastes so sweet...

His sleeve was pulled from behind.

Looking back, it was Chen Yiyi who was pulling him.

"Roasted sweet potatoes... want to eat?" she whispered.

"I just finished dinner, actually I don't really want to eat it..." Jiang Chanji forced a smile, and shed bitter tears for his embarrassment.

"I'm here to treat you."

Chen Yiyi took out a wallet that he had never seen before.

He couldn't walk immediately, and his mind was full of sweet roasted sweet potatoes.

"Why didn't you leave?" Zixuan wondered.

"Well, that..." Jiang Chanji wanted to explain, but then he thought about whether Chen Yiyi wanted to invite him, or even Zixuan?

Chen Yiyi pulled Zixuan down again, let her see her, and whispered, "Do you want to eat roasted sweet potatoes? I'm treating you."

Zixuan didn't think too much about it. When she heard that she didn't need to spend her own money, she immediately said, "I want to eat."

Chen Yiyi nodded, and said to Jiang Chanji, "Okay, then buy more."

The three of them bought a bag of roasted sweet potatoes, walked while eating, and soon reached the intersection where they usually parted ways.

Chen Yiyi looked at the two big sweet potatoes left in the bag, and handed the bag to Zixuan, "Take it back to your uncle and aunt... a little care, thank them for their weekend hospitality."

Both Jiang Chanji and Zixuan were taken aback, it turned out that this was the reason why Chen Yiyi specially told them to buy more.

Generally speaking, being a child is a privilege, and it is a matter of course to be taken care of by adults. There is no need to think about giving back, and few children can think of giving back, but Chen Yiyi thought of it.

Zixuan felt embarrassed, waved her hand and said, "No, it's just a trivial matter, don't be so polite, and my parents should have eaten by now."

Chen Yiyi didn't speak, but her attitude was very firm.

"Zixuan, just hold it. It's not bad to fill the caulking after dinner." Jiang Chanji interjected, "Or I can hold it for you."

"No." Zixuan rolled her eyes and took the bag, "I'll let you take it, there will only be sweet potato skins left when I get home... No, there may not even be any sweet potato skins left!"

Jiang Chanji: "...I'm not that greedy, okay?"

"By the way, I don't know where your family lives, Yiyi? When is it okay to go to your house?"

Zixuan changed the topic, because she felt that Chen Yiyi was inferior to her in terms of "sensibility". She was fighting for the first place in trivial matters, so she really wanted to find a chance to win back.

It was a very suitable opportunity to go to Chen Yiyi's house to play, and she planned to perform well in front of Chen Yiyi's parents.

Jiang Chanji was also somewhat curious about Chen Yiyi's family, because she almost never mentioned her family and her parents, which made others feel very mysterious—of course, he was similar, at least when it came to her parents, he always It was vague, and only said that the parents went abroad and lost contact. When the other party heard this, they often wisely stopped asking.

Sure enough, Chen Yiyi still showed embarrassment this time, "... No need... There is nothing interesting in my house."

Zixuan hurriedly said, "We won't make trouble, we just want to find our way."

"Yeah, at least it's more interesting than my house." Jiang Chanji echoed, and he also had a little thought - when he went to a classmate's house as a guest, why would the other party's parents have to entertain him for a meal?
Chen Yiyi, who was not good at words, couldn't convince them. She thought about it, the three of them seemed to be going to the playground on Saturday afternoon, and choosing this time should be able to avoid those three.

"Then...school is over on Saturday afternoon?"

"no problem."

Jiang Chanji and Zixuan agreed immediately.

Chen Yiyi jumped away at the intersection, and Jiang Chanji remembered that she was too busy eating roasted sweet potatoes, and forgot to remind her that she was gone...

A normal girl would not be so negligent like her. She forgot about it because she was used to being invisible to others.

"Don't you think she's a bit strange?" Zi Xuan guessed from his gaze that she had left.

"Like?"

"I think her family background is not very good? So she has some... low self-esteem, so she doesn't want us to go?" Zixuan guessed suspiciously, but immediately denied it herself, "But my family's family background is not very good, either. Let alone you..."

"I don't think there's any need to guess. I'll find out when I go and have a look on Saturday..." Jiang Chanji stared at the bag in her hand, "Didn't Aunt Wenhua say she wanted to lose weight last time?"

Zixuan held the bag in her arms like a thief, and looked at him vigilantly, "Let me tell you, don't think about roasting sweet potatoes, even if my mother doesn't eat them, you can still give them to my father as supper."

Jiang Chanji: "..."

(End of this chapter)