Intercepting the Boyfriend When he Was Young

Jiang Huai'an didn't speak, looking at Xia Chiu's bright eyes, persistent and tenacious.

He wanted to refuse, but at this moment, he felt that he was trusted. The person in front of him was not only encouraging her, but she seemed to feel from the bottom of her heart that he was a very good person.

"You," he said dryly, "Do you think I can do it?"

"It's okay!" Xia Chiu said immediately, without hesitation.

People's emotions are so sensitive, whether they are encouraging or sincere, he has long learned to distinguish. Jiang Huai An couldn't help being a little surprised: "Why are you so confident?"

"Because...because..." Xia Chiu was stunned by his question. She opened her mouth, feeling that she could never say, "She knows he will be so awesome in the future, right?"

After a long time because of her, Jiang Huai An "pouched" and smiled. He stood up, rubbed her hair, and said gently: "Go to sleep."

Xia Chiu-cho nodded, and Jiang Huai'an suddenly remembered: "You asked your brother to cover you, are you sure it's okay?"

"No problem," Xia Chiu said immediately: "I understand my family!"

"Xia Chiu," Jiang Huai'an raised his eyebrows, quite surprised: "Are you quite capable of lying?"

After hearing this, Xia Chiu was unhappy. She snorted, smashed the towel on his face, turned around and walked to the bathroom, walking and saying: "You go to bed first, I'll take a bath."

When Jiang Huai An heard this, he didn't know why, and he felt a little embarrassed. When all the emotions calmed down, he suddenly discovered that now they were actually two of them in the same room.

Although it is a person and a bedroom, but Jiang Huai An consciously knows a lot. After all, he will be full of curiosity about things when he reaches the first grade. Then, there is Song Zhe among them... who can get all kinds of information.

After all, he was still a hot-blooded young man. After seeing Xia Chiu Chiu walking to the bathroom, he couldn't help thinking about some words.

Such as lone men and widows, such as melon fields and plums, such as...

How is Xia Chiu's figure?

Thinking of this question, Jiang Huai An's face instantly blushed, he rushed into his bedroom, closed the door severely, fell on the bed, and pressed himself with a pillow.

He felt that he was too nasty, too despicable, Xia Chiu was such a good, such a cute little girl, what other **** would he think of?

He buried his entire face under the pillow and heard Xia Chiu's footsteps outside. His heart beats so fast that he couldn't hold down some thoughts.

He hid in the quilt, took out his mobile phone, and typed in the search bar "How to be pure-hearted?"

Someone replied and put "The Great Compassion Mantra".

Jiang Huai An believed, took out the headphones, and began to amplify the curse for himself. This song really had a little effect. He slowly calmed down and relaxed a little. At this moment, the sound of Xia Chiu tapping the door came from outside the door.

"Jiang Huai'an," Jiang Huai'an took off a headset and was about to ask "What are you doing?" Then I heard Xia Chiu say in a frank tone: "I put my underwear in your bedroom, you open the door and I will take it."

JAC: "..."

After a while, he fell back on the bed in pain and murmured "Fuck!"

Seeing that Jiang Huai An did not respond, Xia Chiu continued knocking on the door: "Jiang Huai An, did you hear that? I didn't have any clothes to change in the bath, I..."

The more she said, the more Jianghuai An fell apart, the more he thought, the more guilty he felt that he had tainted such a saint like Xia Chiu-chuo.

He couldn't bear it, so excited for a moment, he slapped him.

Then Xia Chiu heard a wailing from the door, Xia Chiu was stunned, and then knocked on the door anxiously: "Jiang Huai'an, what's the matter with you? What happened to you? Don't think about it! You..."

Before he finished shouting, Jiang Huai An finally opened the door. He leaned against the door with one hand and looked down at Xia Chiu.

His face was pale and not very good-looking, it seemed that he had suffered some serious injury, and he looked very painful.

"You sleep in this room," he said weakly. "The sheets, I just changed them yesterday, and I haven't slept."

After speaking, he walked towards the next room. He walked in a weird posture, which made Xia Chiu frown and couldn't help saying: "Jiang Huai An, are you uncomfortable?"

"No."

Jianghuai Anguo broke his mouth, and Xia Chiu-chuo seemed to understand something after being silent for a while.

After all, she and Jiang Huai An are married and have lived together for a while before getting married. She is still very experienced in certain things.

She had seen the appearance of Jianghuai An a long time ago.

She sighed, her words were all gentle.

"Jiang Huai'an," she said helplessly: "Did you have urethritis again?"

JAC: "..."

"Xia Chiu," Jiang Huai An took a deep breath, raised his head, gritted his teeth: "I, no, yes, this, ill!"

Xia Chuo listened, relieved, nodded and said: "That's good, then why are you uncomfortable?"

"I, no, yes, no, comfortable, convinced."

Jiang Huai'an made it extremely difficult, and then immediately remembered: "Also," he frowned, "You should be more reserved. You shouldn't discuss this topic!"

After the training, Jiang Huai'an went in as soon as he turned the door, and then hurried into the bed, closing his eyes in pain.

What evil did he do?

Xia Chiu Chiu had a dazed expression. She has always been talking to Jiang Huai'an like this, and hasn't she been trained before?

But think about it, after all, Jianghuai An is not the same as before, so she immediately forgave her, went back to the house, and fell asleep.

The bed sheets were newly changed by JAC, with a unique smell after being exposed to the sun. Xia Chiu-chuu was buried in the quilt, thinking before going to bed how she would guide JAC into the future, step by step.

The two of them thought left and right, and the other slept deeply. After falling asleep until dawn, Jiang Huai An was still snoring under the quilt, and heard Xia Chiu outside knocking on the door.

"Jiang Huai An, get up, don't be late!"

Jiang Huai'an was a little annoyed. He turned over and was about to go to sleep. Xia Chiu continued to knock on the door and kept shouting: "Jiang Huai An, get up, Jiang Huai An."

Jiang Huai'an finally collapsed and sat up abruptly, and was about to curse a few words, but suddenly thought of what he promised Xia Chiu last night.

He fell silent and slowly calmed down his irritability. After a while, he scratched his head and jumped out of the bed.

After being urged to wash by Xia Chiu Chiu, Xia Chiu Chiu came out with their school sportswear.

JAC’s school uniforms were specially tailored by tailors. Although they were indeed their school uniforms, they were much more handsome. At this moment, the school uniforms held by Xia Chiu Chiu were their most original school uniforms.

Jiang Huai An looked at Xia Chiu Chiu in silence. Xia Chiu Chiu also wore this most primitive school uniform. The school uniform was very generous to her, but she was so cute that she looked like a child wearing adult clothes. Ugly.

However, clothing soil is still real soil.

Jiang Huai An held back for a long time, and finally said: "Must wear?"

"You must wear it." Xia Chiu nodded: "You have to have a sense of ritual in doing things, study hard, start first, and start with a clear heart."

"I think you are too formalistic," Jiang Huai'an sneered, "I don't wear it."

However, after waiting for half an hour, Jiang Huai'an and Xia Chiu showed up at the school gate wearing generous school uniforms.

Jiang Huai'an raised his neckline and buried half of his face in the collar. Xia Chiu-chuo looked up at him, a little confused: "What are you doing?"

"The wind is strong, the weather is cold, protect the skin."

Jiang Huai'an answered seriously, and Xia Chiu-chuu felt that he was right, so he followed his example, shrinking his neck and hiding in his collar to resist the morning cold wind.

Then the two of them carried their schoolbags, bowed their heads and walked along.

Without walking a long way, a familiar voice came from behind them.

"Wu Yi, let me tell you that you have to be a bit demanding, even if it’s a school uniform, you have to wear a little fashion style, not too earthy. For example, look at the two in front of us, yes, that one is especially taller. The very short pair, dressed like this, makes my eyes hurt."

JAC: "..."

Xia Chiu Chiu didn't hear the English, but Jiang Huai'an couldn't help dragging her to speed up a bit.

Song Zhe sighed in the back.

"Oh, you think such an ugly person has an object, but we don't. It's too heartbreaking."

"Brother Zhe," Wu Yi couldn't help it a bit, "I think that figure from the back looks a bit like Brother Jiang."

Hearing this, Song Zhe laughed out loud.

"Don't stop talking nonsense, can our Xiaojiang brother dress like this? If it is him, I will immediately go back and carry the schoolbag for Yang Wei!"

Yang Wei is a young girl fostered at Song Zhe's house, and she is in the same school as them. Song Zhe has always hated Yang Wei. For Song Zhe, talking to Yang Wei is a loss of life and carrying a schoolbag for Yang Wei. This is torture.

When Jiang Huaian heard this, he froze. After a while, he took a deep breath and turned his head.

"Song Zhe."

Hearing this, Song Zhe froze on the spot, Jiang Huai'an smiled slightly, and pointed at a girl in rustic school uniform like them at the school gate: "Here, Yang Wei is there. Go and carry your schoolbag."