Chapter 5: A 100-pound person, a 99-pound rebellious person

talks back to the crematorium.

Cheng Xiaoyue's result for talking back to her brother was that she was detained in the room and given a tough scolding again.

When Cheng Shu, who was exhausted both mentally and physically, came out of the room, Cheng Xiaoyue had red eyes and sat unconvinced at the desk, sulking.

Cheng Shu looked at her back and sighed. As he exited the room, he gently closed the door for her.

In fact, he rarely said harsh words to Cheng Xiaoyue. His father runs a listed company, and the family is not short of money. Even if Cheng Xiaoyue cannot go to college, the family's wealth will be enough for her to spend several lifetimes.

But Cheng Shu felt that he could not let her fall because of this. As a little princess whose family owns a mine, he believes that a little girl does not need to have the skills to make a living, but she must have a broad vision and richer self-cultivation in order to be a gentle but confident girl.

Although the word "gentle" currently seems to have nothing to do with this guy Cheng Xiaoyue.

After sitting on the sofa and holding the phone in silence for a few seconds, there was a knock on the door.

Cheng Shu stood up and opened the door. When he saw it was Jiang Jianchuan, he subconsciously raised his eyebrows and asked a little speechlessly,

"You don't have a home? Why do you come to my place all day?"

Jiang Jianchuan didn't notice anything strange at all, and he was familiar with the road. After entering the door, he changed his shoes and walked directly to the living room. He replied shamelessly,

"How boring is it for me to live alone? Why can't I come to your place when I have nothing to do?"

His home is opposite Room 1502, but usually his parents don't Living here, he is the only one living on the empty 850-meter flat floor, which is indeed a bit cold and lonely.

Cheng Shu laughed angrily at his uninvited shamelessness, picked up a pillow from the sofa and threw it at him,

"If you're bored, just get a dog."

His house is not a kennel, why would he run to his house all day long? run.

Jiang Michuan caught it with a smile and threw it aside, not caring about his joke. He leaned forward slightly to get the lighter and cigarette on the coffee table.

The moment he took out his cigarette, he reflexively looked up at the second room in the corridor.

After making sure the door was closed, he slowly chewed his cigarette and lowered his head to reach for the flame on the lighter.

Cheng Shu sat down opposite him and stared at the phone with his eyebrows furrowed for a long time.

It's been so long that Jiang Mikawa has almost finished smoking a cigarette, but he still maintains that posture without moving, and his expression looks more and more complicated.

Jiang Jianchuan stared at him for several seconds, but still couldn't help but said,

"What are you doing, with a sad face."

Cheng Shu sighed deeply and finally moved his body.

He seemed too tired to speak, so he handed over the phone in his hand and motioned for him to look at it.

Jiang Michuan casually put the cigarette butt in the cigarette extinguisher, took the phone and looked at it, it turned out to be a friend circle - [

Ms. Cheng Peach Star]: Brother Quan Xia, 70% new, free of charge.

Jiang Mikawa: "...."

Jiang Mikawa: "...."

He tried hard not to look so gloating about his misfortune, but he still suppressed his laughter and his shoulders hunched slightly.

Cheng Shu snorted, took his phone away from his hand, and asked in a cool tone,

"Is it funny?"

Jiang Michuan thought it was quite funny.

Only a clever kid like Cheng Xiaoyue could come up with the idea of ​​selling his own brother on the second-hand market.

He smiled wildly, and his strong facial features became a little softer. It wasn't until he noticed Cheng Shu's cold eyes projected over him that he tried to stop laughing and asked curiously,

"You bullied the little girl again?" How can you force someone to sell your own brother?"

Cheng Shu clicked his tongue in displeasure, with a hint of helplessness in his voice,

"I just said a few words to her, but who knew that this brat was so rebellious? Discipline, say no to me, and you must confront me."

Although he didn't specify what it was, Jiang Michuan could already feel his helplessness when he heard it.

Because Cheng Xiaoyue has indeed been a rebellious person since childhood.

But when it comes to discipline, Jiang Jianchuan disagrees. Who hasn’t had a rebellious period?

He stretched out his arms casually and put them on the armrest of the sofa, and asked seemingly casually,

"Do you have to discipline her? When you were her age, weren't you more rebellious than her?"

The two of them have been the most naughty since they were 5 or 7 years old. We have known each other since they were young, and they naturally know what each other was like when they were young. It’s not like they never fought when they were the most rebellious. Otherwise, the friendship between boys is all about fighting.

However, Cheng Shu didn't think so. He turned his head and looked towards Jiang Jianchuan, and retorted firmly,

"My rebellion is temporary, and this guy's rebellion is innate. It's not like you don't know that this kid weighs 100 pounds. 99 kilograms of bone."

Jiang Jianchuan smiled silently, "Where is the remaining 1 kilogram?"

Cheng Shu: "The remaining 1 kilogram was brought out of the mother's womb, and it will never make people worry."

Jiang Jianchuan: "..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud banging of the door opening in the corridor.

The two of them turned around in astonishment and saw Cheng Xiaoyue angrily standing at the door of the room holding up her mobile phone and announcing loudly with her hands on her hips,

"Okay, I've recorded it! I'll tell our mother tonight that you're spreading rumors about her behind her back!" "

Jiang Jianchuan: "..."

Cheng Shu: "..."

....

After provoking the most troublesome kid in the family, Cheng Shu chose to go back to the school dormitory to hide for a few days.

As soon as he hid like this, the task of taking care of the child fell on Jiang Mikawa's head.

Fortunately, Cheng Xiaoyue was probably really frightened by this invitation to her parents. During this period, she became much more settled. She would stay in the classroom to do her homework after school, and waited for Jiang Michuan to drive over to pick her up after class.

Jiangda Affiliated High School has one less class than usual on Friday afternoon, and school ends at 4:40.

Jiang Michuan drove over at the right time, met someone at the school gate, sat in the car and answered a phone call.

The call was from his roommate Wu Haonan. Cheng Xiaoyue sat in the passenger seat holding her schoolbag. Listening to his few responses, she guessed that someone was asking him to play ball.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Michuan put the phone on the center console, turned the steering wheel and drove away from the school gate towards Ruiyuan.

Cheng Xiaoyue was hiding something in her mind and secretly glanced at the mobile phone he placed next to her. Seeing that she was about to reach the intersection, she hesitantly spoke,

"Brother, are you going to play ball?"

Jiang Michuan said in a tone of voice. He hummed and looked ahead intently to observe the road conditions,

"No hurry, I'll send you back to do your homework first."

Cheng Xiaoyue heard that she was going to do her homework when she got home, and immediately said,

"There's no rush to do your homework, why don't you take me with you? Go check it out, I don’t think I’ve seen you play yet!”

When Jiang Jianchuan heard this, he knew that she didn't want to go home and do her homework. The corners of her lips unconsciously bent slightly, and she glanced at her with a somewhat sophisticated look.

"You don't want to do your homework, right?"

Cheng Xiaoyue felt guilty. When he saw her like this, her heart beat wildly and she froze in place.

Oddly enough, this wasn't the first time she'd lied.

But this was the first time that her heart was beating so hard that she almost stopped breathing because a little lie was exposed.

However, Jiang Michuan seemed to just want to tease her and didn't notice the discomfort in her expression. He quickly looked away, turned the steering wheel and turned around, heading in the direction of Jiang Da.