However, the person who said that she would not go would go back to the university town the next day, but she didn't dare to let Wang Quan send it, so she took a taxi back.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were a little puzzled by her sudden return, and asked, "Didn't you say that you were not free today, why did you suddenly come back again?"

"I'm done, I'll come back if I'm fine. Jiang Zhou pinched a steamed pumpkin and ate it with relish.

She said that she came back as soon as she got up, but it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon.

Ji Yanming happened to have a class at Beijing University today, and it was almost 5 o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived.

As soon as the doorbell rang, Jiang Zhou rushed to open the door.

Ji Yanming was not surprised to see her, but naturally put a small cake in her hand and said, "Here you go, eat and play." ”

Jiang Zhou: "......"

It sounds inexplicably familiar.

She thought about it, wasn't it what Ji Yanming said every time she gave her something.

Jiang Zhou suddenly felt sweet in his heart, smiled and carried the cake into the door and put it on the dining table, and took him to the study to find his father.

Ji Yanming followed her, and his eyes followed her all the time.

But soon, everyone's attention was attracted by the ancient paintings and poems brought by Ji Yanming, "I bought these two things from the Mangshi antique market, and the two professors will take a look." ”

After the words fell, Ji Yanming took out the painting and the lone book with gloves and spread them on the table to enjoy together.

A painting is a good painting, and a solitary book is also a good solitary book.

The most important thing is that it is completely in line with the aesthetics of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, and the two of them are very much in love.

"Are you really willing to give me such a good painting?" Dad Jiang took a magnifying glass and read the painting inch by inch, and raised his eyes to look at Ji Yanming.

Ji Yanming smiled when he heard this, and replied, "Of course." ”

"Won't the price be a little low?" Jiang Ma felt that the value of this painting and the only book was more than that, but don't let people turn a loss.

Ji Yanming said: "No matter how good the painting is, it depends on who collects it, the two professors really like it, the price is not low, and..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Zhou suddenly said "oops", she was sitting on the small table next to her eating cake and accidentally dozed off, and ended up pasting the cake on her face.

What's even more interesting is that it happened to be glued to his eyes, and Jiang Zhou couldn't take a tissue if he wanted to be self-reliant.

Jiang's mother "ouch" and was about to get up to help, but Ji Yanming was faster than her, and her long legs had already arrived in front of Jiang Zhou.

He took a tissue and handed it over, seeing that Jiang Zhou couldn't open his eyes, he simply helped wipe it up, and said, "Why are you so careless." ”

"It's so sleepy. Jiang Zhou obediently tilted his head, but couldn't help but move because of the reply.

Ji Yanming lowered her head and said, "Don't move." ”

After the words fell, he continued to wipe it gently and carefully.

Behind them, Jiang's mother's eyes widened in surprise, and she hurriedly pushed Jiang's father to go out.

Dad Jiang coughed heavily, startled Ji Yanming's wiping action, and subconsciously straightened up.

Jiang's mother patted Jiang's father on the arm and said, "Ah, it's okay, it's okay, Yanming, you continue to help Zhouzhou wipe it, I suddenly remembered that I have to cook, remember to stay for a while." ”

When the words fell, she dragged Jiang's father out again.

Ji Yanming pursed his lips a little embarrassed, lowered his eyes to meet the one eye that Jiang Zhou opened, but suddenly smiled.

Jiang Zhou looked at him with one eye open and said, "What are you laughing at? Don't think that my parents misunderstood you and you could go straight to the position!"