Xueba, don't leave after school!

Chapter 82 He Will Definitely Listen to You

Jiang Mu snorted and put down his chopsticks.

When eating hot pot later, Jiang Mu noticed that Han Shiyan didn't move his chopsticks much.

Jiang Mu stared at him for a while, then suddenly remembered that Han Shiyan was from the north.

Usually in school, Han Shiyan seemed to eat quite lightly.

The last time we ate skewers together, Han Shiyan should be able to eat a little spicy.

And today they ordered a very spicy red soup pot, Han Shiyan really couldn't eat it.

After Jiang Mu figured it out, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Everyone else stared at Jiang Mu with weird faces.

Jiang Mu stopped laughing and looked at Han Yan: "You can order some fried rice and noodles for your brother."

Han Yan also realized belatedly that Han Shiyan couldn't eat such spicy food.

Han Yan put down her chopsticks and said with a bit of self-blame, "I'm sorry, bro..."

"Don't worry about me, I'll order it myself later." Han Shiyan's tone was the same as usual, and he didn't look at anyone while talking.

I don't know why, but Jiang Mu just finds it very funny.

She took a piece of fat beef and handed it to Han Shiyan: "Otherwise, you can try it, it's not very spicy."

Han Shiyan's eyes fell on the pile of papers and the empty drink box in front of Jiang Mu.

Can you drink so many drinks and use up so much paper without being spicy?
Han Shiyan turned his head away.

*
After eating the hot pot, we went back to our respective homes.

It was only eight o'clock when Jiang Mu got home.

As soon as I entered the door, I found that the room was pitch black.

She sighed in her heart, curator Jiang and Mrs. Jiang's night life is really rich, it is later than her new age girl coming home later.

I usually learn from young people to stay up late.

Jiang Mu pulled his clothes and smelled it, and he smelled of hot pot.

*
The chair in front of Jiang Mu's desk can be raised and lowered, and the back of the chair can be lowered to be used as a reclining chair.

She came out of the shower, sat at the desk for a while, and then put the chair down to lie down.

At this moment, her cell phone vibrated.

Jiang Mu was lying on the chair, and he couldn't reach the chair on the table even if he stretched out his hand.

I had no choice but to sit up and pick up my phone.

It was Han Shiyan who sent her a WeChat message.

"Thank you for today."

After Jiang Mu read the news, he lay back with his mobile phone.

She held the phone in both hands, typing quickly on the phone screen with her thumbs.

After editing, click send: "You're welcome, it's all your money anyway."

*
Han Shiyan's index finger tapped on the table a few times before he heard the reminder of the new WeChat.

Seeing Jiang Mu's reply, he smiled involuntarily.

Reply: "Anyway, thank you."

Soon, Jiang Mu replied with an emoji: "I'm just a pineapple head without emotion.jpg"

Han Shiyan guessed that she should be guarding the phone, otherwise it would be impossible to reply so quickly.

He searched for a long time in his WeChat emoji collection, but he couldn't find an emoji that could reply.

Finally had to choose to give up.

Therefore, Jiang Mu only received one sentence: "I have done my homework."

One word to stop the chat.

As soon as Han Shiyan put down his phone, he heard someone knocking on the door outside.

The knock on the door was a little soft, and it seemed that the owner who knocked on the door was cautious.

Han Shiyan already knew that the person knocking on the door must be Han Yan.

"Come in." After he finished speaking, he sat on the chair and waited for Han Yan to come in.

The person who came in was indeed Han Yan.

Han Yan put a plate of fruit on Han Shiyan's desk.

He stood there and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Thank you, brother."

She lived under the same roof as Han Shiyan, although Han Shiyan wasn't that cold and indifferent.

But Han Yan knew that Han Shiyan had a wall in his heart.

He won't let it go, no one can go in.

Without Han Shiyan's own permission, no one can establish an intimate relationship with him.

But she is very satisfied.

She felt that Han Shiyan treated her very well.

Especially this time.

She never thought that Han Shiyan would ask Jiang Mu out to play because of her.

Han Shiyan's eyes fell on the fruit plate that Han Yan brought in, and there was no emotion in his voice: "I see."

Han Yan didn't go out immediately, but continued: "Although I felt a little scared at the time, I don't feel it at all now. I don't think there is anything to be afraid of. My hair will grow back anyway."

What she was talking about was when she was caught by those people to shave her hair.

Only then did Han Shiyan turn his head to look at Han Yan.

Han Yan stood up straight unconsciously, not daring to move.

He said that he was not afraid, but there was still stubbornness and bravery that did not match his age in his eyes.

Han Shiyan's tone softened a bit: "They won't trouble you anymore."

Han Yan froze for a moment.

Han Shiyan still maintained the original posture, and chased people away: "Go out if you have nothing to do."

"Oh." Han Yan replied in a daze.

She turned around and took a step outside, stopped again, and whispered: "Brother..."

Han Shiyan frowned slightly, his eyes were a little impatient.

But Han Yan still had the courage to ask what she wanted to ask.

"You...asked sister Jiang out to play, besides me, do you also want to ask her out to play?"

As soon as Han Yan finished asking, she waited nervously for the answer.

Ask her why she is nervous?
Excited chant.

The CP of her brother and sister Jiang is so good!

And every time she sees them together, she feels that these two are very suitable for each other!
While Han Yan was waiting nervously, Han Shiyan asked quietly, "Have you finished your homework?"

Han Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a little scared: "Writing... finished writing."

"Oh." Han Shiyan responded, reaching out and taking two chapters of the paper from his desk.

Then handed it to Han Yan: "Then write two more."

Han Yan looked at the paper, then looked at Han Shiyan: "???"

Han Shiyan raised his eyebrows and said, "If you're too free, you should do more questions."

"I... this is your high school question, I can't." Han Yan took a step back, rejecting it all over her body.

Han Shiyan's expression didn't change a bit: "I won't just figure it out on my own."

Han Yan wanted to cry but had no choice but to accept the paper.

I felt moved, so I asked her to write the paper.

Sure enough, it's not my brother.

*
After Han Yan returned to her room with the test paper, she sent a WeChat message to Jiang Mu to complain.

"Sister Jiang, please persuade my brother not to give me such a difficult test." Han Yan also took a photo of the test and sent it to Jiang Mu.

Jiang Mu at the other end was pulling out the paper and preparing to write.

Jiang Mu opened the picture that Han Yan sent her, zoomed in, and found that she couldn't do any of the questions.

And this scroll looks like it was printed by itself.

It is very likely that Han Shiyan found the problem himself.

Jiang Mu replied: "Is this my brother? So cruel?"

Han Yan: "It's not true."

Jiang Mu: "Desperate!"

Han Yan: "Yes! So you help me persuade him! [Please.jpg]"

Jiang Mu: "Shall I persuade you? How can I persuade you!"

Han Yan: "He will definitely listen to you."

　see you tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)