Desperate Pretense At Being Poor

    Jiang Zishen bit the pizza, stretched out his hand and pulled the cheese into a long line, then wrapped it all into his mouth and chewed it contentedly. He swayed his legs, then turned his head and took a gulp of Coke, showing a happy smile.

    Ke Wen Ruan is not happy.

    She rolled the spaghetti on the plate with a fork with interest, and stared at Jiang Zishen's schoolbag.

    Inside, it contains its own handle.

    Wen Ruan felt that he was not comfortable with the place like Jiangcheng.

    Since she came here, she has been completely dumbfounded in this terrifying artillery battle in Tongcheng.

    It’s okay to lose to Fu Zhihuan.

    Today, it was folded on this elementary school student!

    Maybe because it happened to be a weekend, there were many people in the restaurant, and most of them were parents with children.

    There is a table not far from the two of them, and a family of three is sitting—

    "Dad! I want to go to the amusement park tomorrow!"

    "Dad is not in charge of this matter, you have to ask mother."

    "Mom, I want to go to the amusement park."

    "Hahaha, it's fine, our family hasn't been out for a long time anyway."

    Jiang Zishen stopped chewing, his eyes darkened, he drank a large mouthful of Coke in a muffled voice, then suddenly turned his head and looked at Wen Ruan seriously, soft and glutinous Nuodily shouted, "Sister Wen."

    Wen Ruan was shocked and responded quickly: "You better call me auntie."

    If you call my sister, it will be bad.

    Fu Zhihuan raised his head and glanced at Jiang Zishen next to him, and saw his intention at a glance: "Tomorrow weekend, do you want to go out to play?"

    Jiang Zishen nodded his head like a rattle. always alone..."

    Wen Ruan rolled the spaghetti for a while. She raised her head and looked at Jiang Zishen, who was full of grievances beside her, and her heart softened.

    Although the behavior of blackmailing him just now is really hateful, this child is also really distressing.

    She picked up the noodles in the bowl with a fork, then sighed and said helplessly: "Okay, then I'll go out with you tomorrow to play."

    "Yeah!"

    Jiang Zishen's head suddenly froze, and then he showed a big smile and said, "Then I want to go to the playground!"

    Wen Ruan: “…”

    I always feel as if I was deceived by this kid.

    But when it comes to playgrounds, Wen Ruan is actually a little hesitant.

    Because twenty years ago, I was kidnapped in a playground.

    Although the memory of that time is very vague, there is still some habitual fear of these three words.

    Not to mention…

    Wen Ruan fears heights.

    In addition to the merry-go-round, the rest of the facilities are almost impossible to play.

    But it was a promise after all, and Wen Ruan didn't want to go back on it.

    Fu Zhihuan was thoughtful.

    I got news today that Jiang Zishen's father is out of danger, but his condition is not good. He is in a coma most of the time and cannot be visited yet.

    In fact, during this time, both Fu Zhihuan and Jiang Zishen's relatives were tight-lipped about him. He just said that his father couldn't come back because he was on a mission and couldn't contact him. He was going to tell him when the situation stabilized.

    It might also be a good thing to let him go out and play this weekend.

    At this moment, Jiang Zichen's eyes rolled and moved to Fu Zhihuan.

    He raised his head and said sweetly, "Brother Fu."

    "No talk." Fu Zhihuan replied concisely, "I have business tomorrow."

    "Tomorrow is the weekend, do you have to go to work?" Wen Ruan asked suspiciously.

    Fu Zhihuan: "Go to bed."

    “…”

    Do you hear this is human language?

    Jiang Zishen's eyes were red, she sniffled, and her voice was a little crying: "But I want my brother and sister to accompany me..."

    "?"

    The deceived young Wen Ruan showed a puzzled expression.

    Jiang Zishen heard the words, immediately stopped the tears, pouted, and decided to change the object to implement the plan: "Sister Wen Ruan, please help me beg Brother Fu."

    Wen Ruan's face "I will never be fooled if I want to do this": "It's no use begging me."

    Jiang Zishen said "oh", then turned around and took out the small schoolbag behind him.

    Wen Ruan: Why do I think this action looks familiar?

    Then she watched Jiang Zishen unzip the zipper again, took out an exercise book from it, and raised her hand to open it—

    "Wait."

    Wen Ruan bit her head, turned to look directly into Fu Zhihuan's eyes, gritted her teeth, and said, "You must go."

    Fu Zhihuan: "…"

    Wen Ruan: "You are an adult, can't you agree to the request of a sensible child? This is a child's innocent dream."

    Fu Zhihuan was silent for a few seconds, then turned his head to look at Jiang Zishen, and said suddenly, "Simon."

    "Huh?"

    "Show me the exercise book."

    There is a big problem.

    Wen Ruan was struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned like petrification.

    But Jiang Zishen's little student obviously responded quickly, he put the exercise book in his schoolbag, and then hugged the schoolbag in his arms, his face flushed: "This, this is mine I can't show you the diary."

    Fu Zhihuan didn't speak, just stared at Jiang Zishen calmly for a while.

    After a long time, he leaned his body against the back of the chair and chuckled: "Yes. I'll pick you up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

    It looks like you agreed?

    Jiang Zishen was stunned at first, then the corner of his mouth twitched, and his face was full of excitement: "Thank you brother! Brother is so kind!"

    Wen Ruan was still immersed in the fear of "fortunately Fu Zhihuan didn't see the exercise book", and when she came to her senses, she realized later that—

    Don't say it! I'm going to the playground with Fu Zhihuan!

    As a playground with a lover's place such as a Ferris wheel, go to this place together, and you will get engaged if you round it up!

    Finally, after being bullied for a whole night, Wen Ruan ushered in the dawn of happiness.

    Jiang Zishen has a judo class tonight.

    The Judo Hall was founded by Zhao Zichen's father, and the hall is clean and tidy.

    There are already some children in the venue waiting for the teacher to come to class, and there are also little brothers in judo uniforms practicing.

    At this point, Zhao Zichen is usually here to watch the restaurant for his father, and by the way, he will teach other adult students movements and skills.

    But Zhao Zichen temporarily changed shifts today, so he couldn't come.

    Fu Zhihuan led Jiang Zishen to change into judo uniforms, so Wen Ruan sat in the family area, looking at the surrounding environment while waiting for the two to come out.

    Then, she discovered that the Judo gym is really a place full of joy.

    For example, the group of little brothers who are warming up not far away, each of them is about 1.8 meters tall, with a strong body, wearing loose dance clothes, and talking and laughing.

    It looks like a heroic figure, and the most important thing is that the **** is still quite upturned.

    Wen Ruan felt that her tired heart was healed all day.

    So she immediately shared her happiness with Qin Sushan—

    [Wen Ruan]: woo woo woo baby, do you know how happy I am now? I was sitting next to a group of men with hormones all over their bodies. When I looked up, I could see strong muscles and full abs. I was so happy that I couldn't even see it.

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    [Qin Sushan]: Keke.

    The next second, when Wen Ruan sent another message, she only saw a red exclamation mark.

    …this may be an indestructible friendship.

    At this moment, a middle-aged man in a judo uniform sat down beside Wen Ruan. He coughed a few times, with a smile in his tone: "Are you the friend Xiao Fu brought?"

    Wen Ruan was stunned, turned her head, put away her phone, nodded politely, and asked, "Yes, may I ask who you are?"

    "I am Zhao Zichen's father."

    Wen Ruan remembered Zhao Zichen. He was the police officer who drove to pick up Fu Zhihuan when he first arrived in Jiangcheng.

    Wen Ruan immediately stood up and bowed respectfully: "Hello, Uncle Zhao."

    "It's okay."

    Father Zhao waved his hand, and then sighed meaningfully: "After so many years, this is the first time I have seen Xiao Fu bring a girl here."

    Wen Ruan's face suddenly flushed red, and then she immediately felt sorry.

    What does this mean?

    This shows that Fu Zhihuan has never had a girlfriend yet!

    So her gossip heart was ignited: "How did you know Fu Zhihuan?"

    "He's my student, and he's been learning judo from me since elementary school."

    Father Zhao patted his knees, with some nostalgia in his tone. But after a while, he sighed deeply and said, "Hey, he is much smarter than that kid in my family, and he learns things faster."

    Judo?

    Wen Ruan recalled how Fu Zhihuan beat one of the traffickers at the train station.

    According to the degree of fluency, it should indeed be a judo posture that has undergone orthodox training.

    "Hey, I haven't seen him for a long time. But it happens that my kid is on duty today, so I can only trouble him to take care of him."

    Father Zhao's words made Wen Ruan come to his senses.

    Fu Zhihuan to bring the scene?

    Rounding up, she can see Fu Zhihuan wearing a judo uniform? !

    Jiang Zishen changed into his judo uniform, and as soon as he walked out of the locker room, he found Fu Zhihuan holding his arms and leaning against the wall lazily, as if he was waiting for him.

    Seeing someone come out, he lowered his eyes lazily, his eyes stayed on Jiang Zishen's face, and then he chuckled and said, "Come here."

    Although the tone is smiling, it can make people feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

    Jiang Zishen lowered his head, moved a little bit, and rubbed in front of Fu Zhihuan.

    Jiang Zishen raised his head and looked at the man in front of him as if he was being reprimanded by the teacher.

    "I don't care about others, although I don't know what she was holding by you."

    Fu Zhihuan's dark eyes could not see any emotion, although the voice sounded light, but it seemed that every word fell heavily on people's hearts, "But don't make fun of her like this, understand Is it?"

    Jiang Zishen nodded like a chicken pecking rice, pinched his fingertips, hesitated for a long time before quietly saying: "Brother Fu, are you..."

    "Huh?"

    "Do you like Sister Wen?"

    The author has something to say: This chapter draws 88 red envelopes.

    The class is full tomorrow, I will try my best to double-duty.

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