Chapter 200: 200th
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My Family’s Idol’s Vest Fell Again
- 默言沐
- 1829 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:43:58
Shen Qingran's so-called dressing is just wearing a mask. Jiang Yu looked at it a little disgustingly and said, "This is how you dress in disguise?"
What is the difference between this and no dressing up? Is it just to wear a mask to get hot?
In the end, Jiang Yu suggested that he wear a set of hip-hop style clothes that are completely different from usual, with a hat on his head and a pair of red glasses on his face.
Shen Qingran looked at the dress she had never seen in the mirror, and hesitated: "Are you sure you want this?"
Jiang Yu affirmed: "Of course. Dressed up like this, you are the prettiest cub on this street."
Shen Qingran: "..." Looking at the completely strange self in the mirror, he is still quite unaccustomed.
But the effect seems to be good, no one came in when he was in the elevator without recognizing him.
The two drove to the competition site.
Today they are going to watch the men's basketball game in country m and country y. Both teams are popular teams for championships. They have won many championships in previous games, so there are quite a lot of fans on both sides.
All of them were holding small flags of country m or country y, and some people painted national flags on the back of their hands or on their faces. Everyone was very excited.
Before entering the stadium, Shen Qingran asked Jiang Yu in a low voice, "Which one do you support?"
Jiang Yu said mysteriously: "You'll know in a while."
There was a lot of people in the hall, and the two found their place. The ticket seats provided by the hotel were neither very good nor very bad. The middle row was not bad.
They are either holding the flag of country m or country Y, and some people wear the national flag. Jiang Yu is surrounded by a group of black and white national flags, calmly from his own. A bright red five-star red flag came out from the left pocket (touch Mo).
Everyone around: "..."
Shen Qingran: "..."
Seeing that the eyes of the people around were gathering (killing sha) anger, Jiang Yu took out a small flag of country Y from his right pocket and said, "I got it wrong."
Shen Qingran had reason to suspect that he didn't take it wrong, but he was confessed. He felt that Jiang Yu was a little cute inexplicably.
The game lasted for nearly an hour, and finally won the game with a national of m.
On the way back, Shen Qingran drove the car, Jiang Yu sat in the passenger seat, and the two had a good conversation.
Most of the time, Jiang Yu was talking and Shen Qingran was listening.
Until someone suddenly appeared in front of the car, Shen Qingran made an emergency brake and didn't stop the person, but the other party ran into it instead.
Jiang Yu looked at the person lying in front of the car and couldn't help but slapped his thighs and said angrily: "Damn, is thrush porcelain also popular abroad? Don't get out of the car, I'll take care of this."
Shen Qingran's identity is more sensitive after all, unlike him who is not known abroad, it is convenient and easy to handle.
"You cheated on your grandfather, let's see how I can clean him." Jiang Yu raised his sleeves, as if he was planning to (gan) it.
Shen Qingran hurriedly grabbed the opponent and told, "Don't fight."
Jiang Yu pulled down his arm on his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I don't like force." Push the door and get out of the car.
It was a man in his fifties who was wearing a black T-shirt. He looked a little thin. He was lying on the ground and screaming in pain.
Jiang Yu stepped forward and asked, "It seems that your collision seems to be serious. Did you break your leg or hand?"
The man in the black T-shirt put his right leg in his hands and said, "Did you see that I had a broken leg? You have to pay me for this. You see, your car is good, but you can't pay less."
Jiang Yu said: "How much do you want to lose?"
The man rolled his eyes and said, "Ten thousand dollars."
Jiang Yu said directly: "Ten thousand dollars is not enough." He turned around and found a wrench from the trunk of the car. He tried to wave it and said, "Why don't I hit your legs and both hands? Cut it off, I will pay you 100,000 dollars at that time. It just happens that I am not in a good mood today and I need to find someone to express my anger."
"You're still not human? I'm such an old person, you still have to beat me." The other party was obviously frightened by Jiang Yu's wrench, and he was frustrated.
Jiang Yu didn’t care, even with a hint of excitement on his face, saying,
I’ve never understood how to respect the old and love the young. Don’t think that you’re too old to be in peace, so I will give you more respect. Divide. That’s impossible. I always like things that I can do, so don’t force it. Come on, let’s hurry up, I’m also a busy person.
If the expression of excitement was suppressed at first, this would not hide it at all. The man in the black T-shirt was also frightened. Seeing Jiang Yu holding the wrench high, he was about to hit someone, he quickly got up from the ground and ran. Up.
The running speed was quite fast, as if he was afraid that Jiang Yu would catch up and hit him.
Sit back to the position of the co-pilot, and said with a bit of a pity: "It's a pity that I didn't get a punch."
Just now, Shen Qingran saw the scene of Jiang Yu sitting in the car. Even though he couldn't hear what they were talking about, he could guess the outline by looking at the movements and expressions.
Shen Qingran smiled and said, "You were also quite good just now, and you scared people away in two or two."
Jiang Yu was rather proud and said, "That's right, that person is also a paper tiger, and he ran away after two scares. Don't look at these people, but they are actually more than anyone else. If you really want to beat him, they immediately persuaded him. "
The two smiled at each other.
After two days of getting along, Jiang Yu felt that Shen Qingran was still getting along well.
As a result, this idea was quickly rejected by myself.
Because they had a quarrel in the afternoon (fafa), it turned out that the two of them had a long conversation, but they diverged when they talked about their favorite star (fafa).
Shen Qingran inadvertently talked about that he liked a star from country m, but that star was what Jiang Yu hated most.
The star Jiang Yu likes is also what Shen Qingran hates.
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On the way back, neither of them spoke. Jiang Yu had a dark face and an unhappy expression. This is the typical behavior of protecting idols.
In the evening, Shi Fei called Shen Qingran and asked how he and Jiang Yu were getting along.
Shen Qingran glanced at someone sitting on the (bed chuang) over there watching TV, took the cellphone and walked to the balcony to call, and said, "We have a cold war."
There was a laughter from Shi Fei, "I can understand that he was fighting with you coldly, Jiang Yu (sexual xing) is more lively and can't hide things. You surprised me, you (sexual xing) are steady and still Do naive things like the Cold War?"
Logically speaking, Shen Qingran’s (sexual xing) dislikes and likings will not be on the bright side. If he doesn’t like this person, he will be silently alienated from each other, and he will not waste time like a cold war at all. And energy things.
Shen Qingran briefly discussed the matter with Shi Fei.
Shi Fei knew more things than Jiang Yu knew.
The male star Jiang Yu likes is somewhat (guanguan) related to Shen Qingran, and the only thing that makes him show his dislike is the strange characters in his family.
Jiang Yu was watching the TV, the remote control in his hand was constantly changing, and his eyes were leaning to the balcony who was making the call from time to time.
He knew that Shen Qingran was calling the master, but he didn't know what they were talking about.
Jiang Yu was really upset when he called Shen Qingran first.
I really wasn't the master's favorite little apprentice.
After the call over there, Jiang Yu's cell phone rang soon, and Jiang Yu pretended to ring twice before answering.
Shi Fei's slightly naive voice came from the phone, "Jiang Yu, are you still having fun over there?"
Jiang Yu raised his chin, and said in a louder voice: "Master, don't worry about me, I'm having a good life here...very good, having a lot of...happy time."
Shi Fei on the phone: "What are you doing so loudly? I'm still young and not deaf."
Jiang Yu said again: "What, Master, you want to give me money. I don't need my own money to spend a lot of money. I should pay the money to honor you."
Shi Fei: "Your brain is poisoned?"
Jiang Yu: "Master, have you seen the photos I sent you? It's actually quite interesting here. Have you seen them and liked them? If you are interested, I will show you later."
Shi Fei: "It's determined that the brain is poisoned. I will wait until the virus in your brain is cleared (gan gan) before calling."
After speaking, he hung up mercilessly.
Jiang Yu acted a full set of acting, and after a few words of greeting to the phone that had already hung up, he hung up slowly.
Then he looked at someone with a little arrogant look, and the expression was almost engraved on his face, "Look, I am Master's favorite apprentice".
Shen Qingran looked at the news from Shi Fei on the phone, and it was sent when someone called: [Jiang Yu (sexual xing) is a little kid, but his heart is not bad, he doesn’t know about you, no Must be angry with him. If you are not happy, you can be honest with the majesty of the brother. 】
Jiang Yu also received a message from Shi Fei: [Jiang Yu, you kid, be honest with me, don't always annoy your brother, be careful, I will turn you back. 】
Jiang Yu glared fiercely at the man sitting on the sofa. Did this guy say something bad about him to the master? Otherwise, how could the master say such things.
With a bitter heart, Master really likes Shen Qingran the most.
The feelings of brothers who had just cultivated in the past two days are gone because of the stars during the day and the events at night.
Jiang Yu found Shen Qingran's number from the phone, and added the word'love enemy' before the original name of'Shen Qingran'.
From now on, this guy will be the rival of his master.