Pan Shu turned around in surprise.
The boy, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, managed a slight smile, his narrow, sleepy eyes tilted upward, his dark pupils staring at them quietly. There was a sense of calm before a storm.
Pan Shu's heart skipped a beat. "Why did you come back so early today?"
Jiang Zhao put down his schoolbag and walked up to her with red eyes, "Who is he?"
Ban Shu: "Your classmate."
"How come I didn't know I had such a classmate?" Jiang Zhao clenched her fists, her noble features revealing a hidden grievance. "Please let him go, sister, please let him go, okay?"
Jiang Zhao rarely acts like this.
Pan Shu felt helpless. She glanced at Jiang Chen and said, "Can you leave first? Jiang Zhao might be sick again."
"It's okay, sis."
Jiang Chen curled his lips thoughtfully, "I didn't mean to disturb you, sister. I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."
After saying that, he left.
When only Pan Shu and Jiang Zhao were left in the living room, Pan Shu sat on the sofa and casually picked up a sofa pillow and threw it at him, "Jiang Zhao, what's wrong with you? How can you chase people away like this?"
"I don't like him." Subconscious rejection and disgust.
Even though he didn't even know his name.
Jiang Zhao picked up the pillows and arranged them. He rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen. His voice was low and gentle, "We'll have sweet and sour pork ribs and braised eggplant tonight."
"oh."
Panshu doesn't care what she eats.
It's not like she cooked. She doesn't mind if the food is bad.
Since Jiang Zhao started elementary school, he has been responsible for all the housework. Pan Shu is very relieved that the male protagonist has not been raised astray, but has grown into a top ten good boy with a good family background.
The young man had a tall figure, and the dim and soft light from the kitchen shone on him, as if giving him a hazy silhouette. His profile was breathtakingly handsome.
Pan Shu suddenly thought of Jiang Chen again.
Suddenly I shuddered.
Jiang Chen?!
Isn’t that the kid from the welfare home?
Even until dinner time, Panshu was still a little absent-minded.
Jiang Zhao put down his chopsticks and asked her, "What are you thinking about? Why are you eating so little?"
"Oh, I was thinking about the kid during the day."
Jiang Zhao paused, pretending to be calm and asked, "Do you want to fall in love?"
Pan Shu was stunned and didn't know what to say, so she responded vaguely, trying to get away with it.
She has had many love affairs over the years.
But she hid it very well, and Jiang Zhao knew nothing about it.
Who made the target column not unlocked yet? Pan Shu doesn’t even know who the target is. In a boring life, she needs to fall in love to pass the time.
Jiang Zhao's eyes were tinged with a bright pink. He said aggrievedly, "Then why don't you find someone so young to date?"
“…”
Pan Shu ignored him.
The next day, an ex-boyfriend asked her out on the phone.
Pan Shu never looks back, but she had a strong intuition that this cheap ex-boyfriend might be her target, so she didn't make a big fuss when they broke up.
Pan Shu tapped her phone carelessly, "Doctor Lu is so busy, why did you think of me?"
After waiting for several minutes, a small red dot appeared on the chat avatar with the note "Lu Xiyu".
Click on it.
Lu Xiyu: [I haven't had any surgery recently, can we have dinner together?]
Ban Shu: [I declined.]
Lu Xiyu sent two smiling yellow face emojis.
Very friendly.
Out of the corner of her eye, Pan Shu suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure. Through the transparent window of the cafe, she saw a young man wearing a waiter's uniform. He was tall and slender, and even the cheap clothes on him exuded an indescribable noble temperament.
It was just that the scalding coffee splashed on him made him look a little more fragile and disheveled.
Pan Shu frowned, pushed open the door of the cafe and walked in, and heard customers cursing at him.
"Why are you pretending? You look so slutty, I don't know how many old men you've slept with. Aren't you just trying to seduce me by wearing this outfit, you slut!"
The boy's overly handsome appearance makes him susceptible to such unprovoked malice.
He seemed to have been born in the soil of malice and watered with malice, and thus had become numb and cold.
Pan Shu thought back to the time when he was in the welfare home, wearing clean and tidy clothes, pursing his lips and smiling shyly at her, with his mouth wide open, revealing a row of clean and white baby teeth.
Pan Shu stepped forward and pulled Jiang Chen behind her, saying expressionlessly, "I've already called the police. I recorded everything you just said. Please apologize to him."
The man cowered when he heard that Ban Shu had called the police, but he still stiffened his neck and asked, "Why should I apologize?"
Pan Shu's patience ran out. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Then save these words for the police."
"...Yes, I'm sorry..." The man was finally scared. After all, he was a bully who only feared the strong and bullied the weak. He apologized reluctantly and then fled.
Pan Shu found an empty seat and sat down, her fingertips nonchalantly tapping on the menu. "You will get a commission for whichever coffee I order."
"No." Jiang Chen pursed his lips, "I'm not a formal employee, so I don't get any commission."
"Those people bullied you, why didn't you resist?"
The boy lowered his eyelashes obediently and said softly, "I'm used to it. It's okay."
Just a few meaningless words.
He has suffered even greater malice.
Ban Shu sighed lightly, took out a bank card from her wallet and pushed it in front of him. "There are 200,000 yuan in the card, the password is, take it and use it, go to school, and don't waste your time doing these part-time jobs anymore."
"Sister, are you so nice to everyone?" Jiang Chen suddenly asked.
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