sky-high engagement

Chapter 354
I remember that many years ago, when Jiang Shengze was first received into the Jiang family, he was still a very small child.

At that time, he was drawing in front of the window of his bedroom, when he raised his head inadvertently, he saw a small powder ball coming into his sight.

At that time, Jiang Shengze was too young, and compared to his peers, he was much duller. The children of Jiang's family excluded him, and other children also bullied him.

He was alone and helpless, but he never went to his grandfather to make decisions. Every time he was wronged, he would just hide and cry, and gradually some people began to call him a little idiot.

Those boys from Jiang's family were really too much. They pretended to be reconciled with him, and then when he was not prepared, they lied to him that there was a masquerade party in school and prepared clothes for him.

That day, Qiao Mingyuan was standing upstairs, watching Jiang Shengze going out in a pink princess dress, and some inexplicable feelings flashed in his heart.

One can imagine that day, when Jiang Shengze showed up at school wearing a skirt, Jiang Xiaobai was a tomboy, and rumors that Jiang Xiaobai wanted to be a girl spread wildly on campus.

Qiao Mingyuan stood in the corridor at the door of the classroom, looking at the doughnuts in the square. He was standing under the flag stand with his schoolbag on his back, his face full of bewilderment and helplessness.

"He's just a pervert, he always thought he was a girl."

The boys from the Jiang family who were onlookers laughed the loudest, and deliberately smeared him.

"elder brother?"

Jiang Shengze bit his lip and looked at his cousins, as if he still didn't understand what happened?Why did his brothers and sisters who were so kind to him yesterday suddenly become so scary?
Then a few naughty ones ran over and pulled his skirt, and scolded him for being shameless.

The little Jiang Shengze was terrified by this sudden change, he cried, "Brother, brother, save me!"

At that time, Qiao Mingyuan felt that he just didn't like to hear that kind of crying, which made people upset for no reason, so he went downstairs and passed the square inadvertently.

Fate is sometimes so strange, he Qiao Mingyuan walked his way, but the powder dumpling fell in front of him and hugged his leg in panic.

Fen Tuanzi was out of breath from crying, but still thinking about his bad brothers, he grabbed Qiao Mingyuan's pants with his little hands, "Brother, brother, save me!"

That was Qiao Mingyuan's first close contact with Jiang Shengze. He looked down at the powder ball curled up on his feet, and said coldly, "Let go."

Jiang Shengze was frightened by his fierce tone, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, but when Qiao Mingyuan raised his leg to leave, he suddenly reached out to hug his leg again.

"Brother." His soft voice made it hard to refuse.

At that moment, Qiao Mingyuan even had the illusion that the pink princess dress looked good on him.

So he made a move that surprised even himself. He bent down and lifted the person sitting on his feet.

Seeing the tears and snot all over his face, Second Young Master Qiao frowned in disgust, "Don't cry."

His tone was still fierce, but this time Jiang Shengze was not afraid, he stretched out his two short hands to hug his neck, and wiped all the tears and snot on his face by the way.

"Brother, I'm scared!"

The little man didn't know good and bad. He thought Qiao Mingyuan was here to help him, so he sobbed on his shoulder.

Qiao Er Shao's notoriety was well known in the school. When they saw him mentioning Jiang Shengze, everyone had already mourned for the little idiot in their hearts.

But no one expected that Qiao Mingyuan did not throw down the little idiot who offended him, but instead coldly said to the onlookers, "Get out!"

Seeing that he was going to hug Jiang Shengze and leave, the Jiang family knew that if this matter got serious, once Mr. Jiang found out, they would definitely be punished, so they chased after Qiao Mingyuan and stopped him.

"Joe Er, you leave Xiaobai behind!"

Qiao Mingyuan didn't even look at them. This made the rebellious Jiang family boy unhappy. The biggest one here stood up and waited fiercely for Jiang Shengze to say, "Little idiot, come here."

Jiang Shengze was startled by him, his small body was trembling in Qiao Mingyuan's arms, tears were falling down like a broken faucet.

The boy started to cry as soon as his mouth was deflated. Qiao Mingyuan had a headache from his noise, looked at him coldly and said, "It's so noisy, if you cry again, I'll throw you down."

His threat worked, Jiang Shengze blinked his eyes, pursed his lips and dared not cry out.

This kid is very knowledgeable about current affairs, Qiao Mingyuan frowned in satisfaction, and turned to look at the boys from the Jiang family, "What's the matter?"

The kid from the Jiang family couldn't bear his condescending appearance the most, and said through gritted teeth, "The little idiot belongs to us, give him to us."

"Your?" Qiao Mingyuan sneered, looked down at the little hands tightly clutching his collar, and said in a cold voice, "From now on, it will be mine."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to remember that this kind of thing seemed to need to listen to the intention of the person concerned, so he asked him, "Are you going back with them, or with me?"

Jiang Shengze was just a little dull, and he wasn't really a fool. He quickly put his dirty little face up and rubbed it against Qiao Ershao's stern face, "Follow brother."

Qiao Ershao, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, can almost feel a layer of snot smeared on his face, but it is strange that he does not feel disgusted.

He raised his long legs and was about to leave when the person in his arms suddenly tugged him.

"Why, do you want to regret it?" Qiao Mingyuan narrowed his eyes coldly, ready to throw him down at any time.

Jiang Shengze blinked his big wet eyes, then pointed somewhere and said, "My schoolbag."

Qiao Mingyuan looked at the schoolbag not far away, his eyes flashed coldly, he walked over to pick up Jiang Shengze's small schoolbag, patted the dust on it, and carried it on his back.

"gone."

Qiao Mingyuan felt that his hands were covered with dust, and his body and face were covered with tears and snot wiped by this kid. He had to go home quickly, take a shower and change his clothes.

The pants were grabbed by someone, Qiao Er Shao changed his head unhappy, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Shengze smiled cutely, stretched out his arms and said, "Brother, hug me."

Qiao Mingyuan looked at this kid speechlessly, not to mention that he stained his clothes first, but now he dares to let him hug him, he is so brave!

Jiang Shengze was really cute when he was a child, with big and bright eyes, and wearing a pink skirt, he looked like a real princess, which made people unbearable to refuse.

Qiao Mingyuan's dark eyes flickered, and he finally bent down to hug him up. Hearing his "giggle" smile on his shoulders, the frost on his face gradually dissipated.

For the first time, he felt that getting along with people like this was not bad.

With the frightened expressions of the Jiang family boys, Second Young Master Qiao just brought Jiang Xiaobai home.

After Qiao Mingyuan returned home, he left Jiang Shengze in his room and hurried to take a shower. When he came out of the shower, he saw a bedroom that looked like the scene of the disaster, and his handsome face turned dark all of a sudden.

"What are you doing?" Second Young Master Qiao growled.

This dirty little kid not only made a mess of his tidy room, but also dared to lie on his bed, and he even held his painting album in his hand!

Jiang Shengze, who was lying on the bed and painting, was startled when he heard Qiao Mingyuan's roar, and the paintbrush in his hand fell on the bed sheet, leaving bright colors behind.

"Jiang! Sheng! Ze!"

Qiao Mingyuan walked over with strides, threw the dough ball that was still lying on the bed in a daze on the ground, looked at him coldly and said, "Get out of my room, immediately!"

It was strange to say that Jiang Shengze, who had always been as timid as a mouse, always used endless courage when facing Qiao Mingyuan.

He patted his buttocks and got up, holding the painting album that was thrown to the ground together and said: "Is this painting of me?"

There are three whole collections of paintings, starting from the day Jiang Shengze walked into Jiang's house, one for each day, recording his situation in the past six months.

There are happy noodles in the painting and sad noodles.

Well-behaved, mischievous, wronged, cute, and cute, I have drawn so many unconsciously.

Jiang Shengze came over with the painting album, and grabbed Qiao Mingyuan who was still in a rage, "Brother, can you teach me how to draw? I also want to draw a lot of brother for you to see."

One sentence broke the chill in Qiao Mingyuan's heart. He rubbed Fen Duanzi's messy hair and said, "You're so stupid, can you learn it well?"

Hearing Qiao Mingyuan's question, Jiang Shengze wrinkled his face in distress, and finally he thought of a way, "Brother can help me draw!"

Qiao Mingyuan was dumbfounded by his 'wit', pinched his chubby face and said, "Who dares to say you're stupid."

Jiang Xiaobai, who received the 'praise', smiled, only his crooked eyes remained on his chubby face, he took Qiao Mingyuan's hand and said, "Brother, are you very good?"

"Why do you ask that?" Qiao Mingyuan looked at the pink skirt on his body and thought that the color matched him very well.

Jiang Shengze said: "I think they are all afraid of you! When they bullied me last time, you just passed by, and they all scared away."

When he was talking, he let go of Qiao Mingyuan's hand to flip through the album.

"That's it." Pointing to one of the paintings, he said, "They asked me to help them carry their schoolbags, but I disagreed, so they threw my schoolbags on the ground and stomped on them, and then you came, and they Ran."

It turned out that there was still such a move, no wonder he followed him so readily today.

Qiao Mingyuan shook his head without laughing, "Is this how you use me?"

Jiang Shengze didn't know why, so he just looked at him and smirked, "Brother, you are so good-looking, when I grow up in the future, I will be your daughter-in-law, okay?"

The smile on Qiao Ershao's face froze. At this moment, the wind blew into the room, flipping the album on the floor, and stopped at the last page.

On the drawing paper, it was the balcony in Han Ziyi's bedroom. There was a teenager standing on the balcony, and under the balcony, Jiang Shengze, who was wearing a princess dress, was smiling happily with a small schoolbag on his back.

And on this painting, another person's handwriting clearly appeared.

In fact, it is just a very monotonous line. In the painting, it connects the boy's hand holding on to the railing and the hand of Fen Tuanzi.

(End of this chapter)