I Like You

Lin Wei: "..."

Keep a head.

If it weren't for asking others, Lin Wei really wanted to knock the boy out in front of him on the spot, pry him open, and take a good look at what **** structure was inside.

Lin Wei has always been able to bend and stretch, she secretly hammered Jiang Su and decided to let him go: "Student Jiang, you have misunderstood. I just want you to do me a favor. Keep it for two days, and you will give it to me when you go to school on Monday."

Jiang Su understood.

The money that little next door put into his pocket, he had to throw it back in two days.

Jiang Su's eyes fell, her gaze fell on the earlobe next door, her skin was white and tender, and there was a small ear hole in the middle of the round earlobe.

He stared at her for two seconds, and fixed his gaze to hers calmly: "So, I'm a piggy bank?"

Lin Wei nodded her head: "It can also be understood that way."

Jiang Su snorted in his heart, he can understand such a fart.

He said he was a piggy bank, but she still treated him as a piggy bank?

Lin Wei saw Jiang Su not speaking, and asked, "Classmate Jiang, you will help me, right?"

Jiang Su had no intention to speak at all.

Lin Wei couldn't figure out whether Jiangsu was helping or not. Whether he wanted to help or not, she had to ask him to help.

If she took the money home, she would not be able to keep a single point. She had just received the living allowance for a few days, and she didn't want to be hungry every day for the remaining twenty days.

Lin Wei is a tenth-level professional. She let go of her tone and began to show softness: "Student Jiang, you can help me."

The little neighbor's voice was soft and messed up, holding his schoolbag, blinking and looking at him with pitiful and innocent eyes.

Jiang Su slid his Adam's apple, before he spoke, he felt the hem of his clothes being pulled slightly.

Looking down, I saw the white and tender fingers of the little neighbor, grabbing his coat and shaking it twice.

Jiang Su moved his lower lip, before making a sound, the little voice next door opened his mouth slightly: "Please, classmate Jiang."

Jiang Su's throat seemed to be pinched by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

…

Five minutes later, Jiang Su put his long legs on the coffee table, slumped on the sofa without any image, staring at the money in his hands, and felt like **** inside.

Jiangsu, you have something wrong.

You actually think of yourself as a piggy bank.

Don't people just sell you a behaved, whispered softly, you really don't think of yourself as a person.

There used to be a lot of girls who acted like a baby to you, why didn't you see you like this? What's more, those girls who act like spoiled children treat you as a male god, not like someone who treats you as a decoration.

Jiangsu, Jiangsu, you are really sick.

…

Lin Wei returned home again, Chen Zhan had already come out of the bathroom, lying on the sofa leaning over and playing games.

He heard the movement and glanced at her, without even speaking to her, he continued to play the game yelling: "Fuck me, **** me this B."

Lin Wei didn't mean to talk to him, she walked directly into the room through the living room.

After closing the door, she looked at the desk, mattress, and closet that had been turned over in a mess, pursed her lower lip, and flung her schoolbag onto the bed a little uncomfortably.

"Can you **** support hurry up, I'm dead again."

"You're so good, can you play games."

"Spicy chicken."

Chen Zhan was louder than a curse.

Lin Wei rubbed her faintly aching temples, took a step forward, and began to tidy up the closet.

When she re-layed the mattress, the various books on the desk were sorted out, and the living room became quiet.

She sat at the desk, picked up the school bag, and just turned out the papers from inside, when her door was kicked open with a slam.

Without looking back, Lin Wei knew it was Chen Zhan.

"I'm hungry." Chen Zhan's voice was arrogant and owed.

Lin Wei was too lazy to pay attention to him, took a pen, silently read the first question of the paper, and filled in a C.

"Pretending to be deaf, I said I was hungry, did you hear that?" Chen Zhan kicked Lin Wei's table.

With the pen tip on the paper, he drew a long line, and Lin Wei drooped her eyes for two seconds: "There are instant noodles in the kitchen."

"Who the **** wants to eat instant noodles, I'm going out to eat, and take out the money my dad gave you."

Lin Wei turned the pen twice and filled in another A on the paper: "No money."

"Who the **** are you lie to? Don’t think I don’t know. My dad pays you monthly living expenses. That’s my dad, not your dad. My dad’s money is my money. Take it out! Take it out for me. !"

Chen Zhan didn't respond when Lin Wei didn't respond, and he didn't talk nonsense with her. He took the schoolbag from her and started to flip it.

After a while, the mobile phone, wallet, meal card and various textbook test papers in Lin Wei's schoolbag were scattered all over the place.

In his wallet, Chen Zhan, who only found 20 yuan, threw Lin Wei's schoolbag to the ground, "What about the money? Where did you hide it?"