Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Chapter 272 Touching the hand is like touching the switch

Before going out, Zhu Jiu carefully checked the thermal bag in his hand.

Sure enough, his prankster ancestor put a few condoms in the thermos bag, and each of them had a hole in it.

Zhu Jiu blushed as he took out the condoms and threw them into the side drawer of the driver's door. He couldn't help but curse under his breath:

"Disrespecting the elderly!"

Zhu He transmitted the message in secret.

[Jiu, you haven't left the villa yet, I can still hear you.]

He suddenly chuckled a few times and started talking nonsense again.

[Besides, I'm not old at all. I look younger and better-looking than you. If you can't get her, I can try... Ouch! I was wrong, I was wrong! Don't hit me!!!]

Zhu Jiu looked out of the car window and saw several bolts of lightning suddenly appear in the clear sky, striking the left rear side of the villa with great purpose.

That is where his family's statue is placed.

Zhu Jiu originally wanted to go back, but when he saw the thunder that contained the power of heaven, he gave up the idea.

Forget it, the ancestors have already become immortals, and a chop from them is like scratching an itch.

He is different. He is a human being. If he doesn't die from a blow, he will lose a layer of skin.

Zhu Jiu looked at the time in the upper right corner of the LCD display next to the dashboard - 11:40.

Her get out of class will be over in 20 minutes, so we should be able to make it.

……

The first floor of the Hanmo calligraphy class.

Aunt Min looked at the man in front of her who was wearing a shirt and looked like a leader, and smiled at him politely.

"Excuse me...are you looking for someone or signing up for a class?"

"I'll wait for someone."

He looked around with a serious face, then found a quiet place with few people and sat down.

Aunt Min patted her chest and almost thought he was from the tax bureau to check the accounts. This man's oppressive power was too strong.

Who is he waiting for?

Could it be the parent of a student who has just purchased the course?

But if such a person had come before, she wouldn't have no impression of him at all.

……

11 points.

Zhu Jiu took out the six lunch boxes and put them away one by one.

Two boxes of rice, two boxes of vegetables, and the remaining two round insulated lunch boxes were the soups he had asked Aunt Huang to specially stew.

The whole table was full.

The time came to 11:59.

Zhu Jiu glanced at his watch from time to time, and felt that with every passing second, he wanted to see her more and more, and at the same time, his nervousness increased.

"Ding--"

The quiet little building suddenly became noisy.

There were many footsteps coming from upstairs. Zhu Jiu stood up, walked to the stairs and looked up.

As soon as the students coming down from upstairs saw Zhu Jiu, their voices unconsciously became quieter.

"Who is he? He looks so serious."

"I don't know, I've never seen it."

"Is it the new teacher?"

"I don't want to teach him. I'm a little scared."

Zhu Jiu wanted to retreat, but his feet seemed to have grown roots and were firmly nailed to the spot.

He ignored the students who were looking at him strangely, with his hands behind his back and his head held high, silently reciting the lines he had prepared long ago.

[Is get out of class over? Are you tired? Eat more later.]

[Is get out of class over? Are you tired? Eat more later.]

"Teacher, this is for you!"

A male classmate/a member of society in his twenties, blushed and handed a gift box to Jingzhi who had just appeared.

She pushed it back and said, "I'm sorry, I never accept gifts. Please take it back."

The male classmate forced something into her hand, squeezed through the crowd, jumped down the stairs, and said:

"It's not something valuable. I made it myself. Please accept it!"

It was the end of get out of class and the stairs were crowded. Jingzhi couldn't catch up with him and could only watch him run out the door.

"Jingzhi..."

Zhu Jiu, hesitant to speak, stood downstairs, holding onto the corner of the railing, his lips pursed into a straight line.

Well, the emoticons in text messages can finally be considered concrete.

She smiled and walked towards him.

"Have you been waiting for a long time? Sorry to trouble you so much."

Zhu Jiu looked at her smiling face, his heart beating wildly and his mind went blank.

What was the sentence he just thought of?

"……Let's eat."

Oh, he is so stupid.

Zhu Jiu pretended to be calm, and the more nervous he became, the more serious his expression became.

He led her to her seat.

Seeing so many lunch boxes on the table, Jingzhi looked at him with some confusion, "You haven't eaten yet?"

Zhu Jiu handed over the tableware set and said quickly:

"There's an urgent order coming up nearby. I don't have time to go back for dinner, so I'll just ask Aunt Huang to install it."

"……Oh."

She held up the gift from the boy classmate and looked around, only to find that the table was full of lunch boxes and there was no place to put anything else.

Zhu Jiu stretched out his hand towards her and said, "Give it to me. I'll take it back for you later."

"……also."

After they each opened the lunch box in front of them, they reached out to open the thermal box containing the fish.

Jingzhi's hand was quicker and pressed on the thermal box.

Zhu Jiu's slowness also has its advantages. He pressed Jingzhi's hand.

Zhu Jiu: “!!”

The moment he touched her skin, Zhu Jiu immediately withdrew his hand and opened another thermal box in front of him, "Don't worry."

Jingzhi calmed down by making a face, "Hey, ever since you said you would bring me food, I've been thinking about this bite of braised fish, so don't be impatient."

Wow, what a show.

If Zhu Jiu hadn't retracted his hand so quickly, she would have suspected that he did it on purpose.

Zhu Jiu arrived quickly and the food was still steaming hot, which attracted the attention of other students who were still heating up their meals.

Zhu Jiu now has no time to pay attention to other people's eyes. When eating out, there is no such thing as serving chopsticks.

While he was still not picking up his chopsticks, Zhu Jiu picked up some fish meat and put it into Jingzhi's lunch box several times.

Jingzhi lowered her head to show off her meal. When she saw the metal chopsticks appear under her nose again, she chewed twice quickly, swallowed the rice in her mouth and said to him:

"You eat too, you don't have to keep serving me."

He is not so polite at home, why is he so polite outside?

Jingzhi's little expression was very understanding, and Zhu Jiu was suddenly speechless.

Her chain fell off at a really bad time. Why didn't she think that he liked her?

Jingzhi ate while looking at the watch.

Class starts at 1:30.

Zhu Jiu didn't know why, but he ate slower than a snail today. Now that he was eating a little faster, he had only finished half of his meal.

"Uncle, isn't your client in a hurry? Why don't you eat faster?"

What a heartless thing! He brought her food, but she started to chase him away?

Zhu Jiu took a sip of the lukewarm soup and said, "I'm full now. There's no rush to eat."

"Uncle, you can take that thing back or throw it away, it's up to you," she said.

The kind-hearted Zhu Jiu, looking at Jingzhi's grateful gaze, took a deep breath and returned to the car carrying the thermal box and the gift from the male classmate.

Zhu Jiu sat in the driver's seat, holding his forehead for a long time before starting the car and driving to the next street.

It's really hard to catch a kitten who is so clumsy and stupid.

Zhu Jiu found a nearby parking lot. After parking the car, he couldn't help but look at the exquisite long pink gift box on the seat next to him.

Let him handle this thing?

Then he must have chosen to throw it away.

But before throwing it away, he had to do one thing first.

Zhu Jiu roughly opened the exquisite packaging and opened the box to take a look.

A brush and a love letter.

Humph! So what if it's a handmade brush? She doesn't want it.

Lin Jiu picked up the colorfully folded love letter and unfolded it.

The whole article is full of glib words and typos, and his handwriting is not as good as hers.

He found a trash can and threw away both the pen and the letter.

"She won't like you."

Zhu Jiu took out a wet tissue with some disgust and rubbed the fingers that had taken the love letter.

It was not known whether the paper had its own fragrance or the young man had deliberately sprayed perfume on it, but Zhu Jiu felt that his fingers were tainted by the inferior fragrance.

However, he could take this young man's attentiveness as a reference.

"Ding dong~"

The car window was rolled down, and the wet wipes were crumpled into a ball and thrown directly into the trash can three meters away.

Zhu Jiu withdrew his gaze and quickly took out his cell phone to check.

A Jing: Um... I think you left something here. Attached photo: An unopened condom in her palm.

Zhu Jiu's blood rushed to his head and his eyes were fixed on the photo.

No, he didn’t take it out completely???

Or was it that this thing was pressed under the insulated box and he didn't notice it?

Zhu Jiu was so embarrassed that he wanted to die.

"Ding dong~"

He clicked on it with trembling fingers, and his desire to die became even stronger.

【A Jing: Although I can’t ask you directly, I really can’t help it.

You...are you going out to meet your girlfriend at noon?】

He wanted to answer yes, but she looked at him and thought he had another woman.

Zhu Jiu wanted to go back and fight with Zhu He right now. She even said that she supported him being with her. Wasn't this just holding him back?!

Zhu Jiu wiped his face, looked at the text message for a long time, typed for a long time, and only sent out five words.

【AAA six-pack abs male Bodhisattva: That's not mine. 】

Jingzhi held the phone and raised her brows slightly.

Also.

Just based on the way he touched his little hand and it was like touching an electric switch, this thing can't be his...

Jingzhi suddenly squinted at the small hole in the middle of the small square package and complained:

"Who is this? Such a wicked person, no respect for women at all, what a loser!"