Jiang Jingya and I snuggled together, quietly looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, tasting the long-lost comfort.

Jiang Jingya leaned on my shoulder and whispered in a very small voice: "Wang Lang, do you know? I think that sometimes we don't fall in love with someone, but with the self who is desperate and moths to the fire. ”

I paused and smiled evilly at her: "It's the first time I've heard someone talk about narcissism so freshly and refinedly, and people who still have a lot of books on you will brag." ”

"Lost~" Jiang Jingya rolled her eyes at me.

There was a quick knock on the door, and Jiang Jingya broke free from my arms like a frightened rabbit, brushing her messy hair and muttering: "It must be Qian Long and they are back, I'll open the door." ”

"Look at your little bit of breath, what did you just say about the desperate moth to the fire, as if we couldn't see the light. I touched her cheek, took her hand generously, and walked over to open the door.

"Oh, I'm so tired, I live so high, I'm going to die.." Wen Ting was sweating profusely carrying two plastic bags, which were full of vegetables, fruits and other food, when she saw me and Jiang Jingya holding hands, she instantly shut up, her two eyes were round, and she almost came out of her eyes: "You... What's going on with you?"

Jiang Jingya blushed and didn't make a sound, I smiled and quipped: "I bought a bottle of 502, but I accidentally stuck a piece for the two of us." ”

Wen Ting put two plastic bags of vegetables at her feet, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and took a picture of the two of us: "Mom, it shocked me, no, no, I have to take a picture quickly." ”

I blinked my eyes twice, and smiled innocently: "You have to have fun if you want to be refined, no matter how suitable I am, or wait for one day when there is no one at home, let's talk alone?"

Wen Ting pursed her lips and muttered: "Wang Lang, if you don't want to be so sassy, we will still be buddies in the future." ”

Without waiting for me to say anything, Wen Ting grabbed Jiang Jingya, casually found a bedroom and got in, and muttered incomparably gossipy: "Hurry up, tell me how you fooled Mother Lang into your hands." ”

I touched my nose and said to myself: "Are girls so unrestrained nowadays, shouldn't you ask, why was she fooled into her hands by me?"

In the bedroom, Wen Ting shouted as if she was instructing her subordinates: "Wang Lang, bring the dishes at the door into the kitchen!"

"Huh!" I yawned, and was about to close the door, but the mobile phone in my pocket rang suddenly, and I saw that it was Xiuxiu's number, and I hurriedly picked it up: "Hello, Sister Xiuxiu." ”

Xiuxiu said angrily: "You kid is really not authentic, your friend has been eating and living from my house for so many days, how to leave, you don't know how to express it." ”

I joked in a smooth tone: "You see me just said that we have a good heart, I was just going to call you, you called first, it is definitely my Unicom phone card signal is slow, tomorrow at noon, enjoy the face and have a good sister." ”

"You think my sister is a little girl who is just starting to fall in love, and she wants to send me a meal, in order to express your gratitude, you sleep with your sister tonight. Xiuxiu chuckled and said, "It's okay to have a place and medicine, I'll prepare." ”

I glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and said, "Uh... Don't make trouble, sister, I'll put it aside. ”