Where Did the Bastard Go? (2)
The sun was sinking from the west, but it was a pity that the remaining heat was still scorching the earth. It was still somewhat fine back in the classroom, but cycling on the street felt really hot.
Jiang Xiaoman was complaining in distress. She stopped a little, lifted her large school shirtâs hem and tied them to a knot.T/his chapter is updated by
The school uniform shirt that was originally loose enough to fit two of her instantly turned tight and short, showing her small waist.
It showed off a budding ladyâs slender figure, immature but full of youthful vigor.
There were no traces of fat on her waist, and it looked very smooth and beautiful. Her skin that hadnât seen the sun the whole year was fair and blinding. It must feel... very good to touch... right?
Wait, wait, wait, what was he thinking?
What was he thinking about!?
Yu Qingshi shook his head and followed behind her on his bicycle.
Itâs just that he couldnât tear his gaze away from that dazzling whiteness.
Obviously... obviously itâs normal, itâs normal, itâs normal...
Of course not!
He was not the only one watching. People on the left and right must also have been watching!
Who wouldnât love such a youthful body?
Yu Qingshi sped up immediately, riding parallel to Jiang Xiaoman. He lowered his voice and said, âPull down your clothes.â
âItâs hot, I donât want to.â
âPull it down.â
âWeâll be home soon.â Jiang Xiaoman glared at him, âWhy should I pull it down? I just pulled it up a little to cool off a bit.â
Yu Qingshi insisted on asking her to pull it down, but Jiang Xiaoman insisted on not doing it.
Yu Qingshi couldnât find a reason to persuade her, so he reluctantly bit the bullet and said, âThis... this is not a good influence.â
Yu Qingshi struggled while persuading himself the whole way, and finally entered the Jiang family house.
But he was struggling so long that he forgot to say hello, and since he also wasnât making any sound, he attracted Jiang Xiumeiâs attention.
Jiang Xiumei rushed out with a broom, looked at the yard warily with her pair of eyes, and called Jiang Xiaoman loudly, âXiaoman, Xiaoman, come here! I saw a thief in the yard!â
Jiang Xiaoman also ran out. She was washing her hair just now and hadnât dried it yet, only wrapping a towel around it. âWhere?â
âIt looked like a young man. I saw it just now. Wandering around here, who knows what they want to do! So many pests lurking around these days! How dare they come here to steal chickens!â
Jiang Xiaoman started looking for the thief, but no matter where she looked, she couldnât find anything and there were no items missing. Jiang Xiumei touched her head, thinking she had made a mistake, and grumbled back to the bedroom.
...Of course they couldnât find anything. When Jiang Xiumei made a move, Yu Qingshi was alerted and ran away immediately.
He ran through the dog hole. Grandma Jiang... so scary.
He didnât have the keys to the Jiang house and couldnât enter the living room, but he still thought of a way to deliver the double skin milk to Jiang Xiaoman.
Yu Qingshi took out his cellphone, wrote a message and sent it out. The light from the cellphone shone on his handsome face and created a reflection.
Jiang Xiaoman who had just returned to the house and planned to take a bath, heard the phone jingle and picked it up to take a look.
âGo to the balcony.â
The message was sent by Yu Qingshi.
Jiang Xiaoman tilted her head. Although she didnât know what he wanted, she obediently followed suit.
Opening the curtains, Jiang Xiaoman saw a bowl of double skin milk on the balcony.
The bowl felt cold to the touch, so it was probably taken out of the refrigerator not long ago.
Jiang Xiaoman was taken aback and suddenly realized, it turned out that the one just now was not a thief.
It was Lei Feng2.
Footnote:
1. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Double_skin_milk
2. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lei_Feng , a model soldier used in propagandas. Basically, it wasnât a thief who came, but a hero.