Chapter 459

In Nian's hand, seeing that the young man was a little reluctant to accept it, his aura eyes turned a few times, and he raised his hand to take off the hairband on the young man's head, "This is your reward for me." ”

The young man stood at the door of the dilapidated thatched hut, looked at Su Weili's back, and knelt straight on the lin, "Thank you." ”

Su Weili shook his hands behind his back, and the worn-out blue hairband fluttered in his hand.

"Third son, let's go back quickly, it's later, the eldest son and the second son should be in a hurry. Zi Xia tugged at the sleeves of Hua Wuyang's clothes.

Hua Wuyang took out a piece of silver from his waist and put it at the door of the grass hut, muttering, "Why did you get paid?

Zi Xia frowned and thought for a while, "Maybe I'm afraid that the young man will be grateful in his heart." ”

Hua Wuyang suddenly realized, "Oh...... I see. ”

"Okay, third son, let's go back quickly. Zi Xia pulled Hua Wuyang and disappeared into the alley.

Shen Yinian has a secret, she is afraid of the dark.

But this fear also depends on the situation, if it is a bar at night, she is not afraid, if it is a crowded street, she is not afraid, what she is afraid of is that there is only one Rao black, endless, boundless.

Shen Yinian tiptoed open the door of Jiang He's house, hesitated for a long time, and only knocked on Jiang He's bedroom door a few times, but he didn't dare to make too much noise,

"He, can you accompany me......"

"Good. Before the door could open, a voice came from inside.

Shen Yinian looked at the people in the door in surprise, Jiang He was wearing a bean-green suspender belt and shorts, his shoulder-length hair was a little messy, his eyes were also foggy, and his voice was hoarse, obviously he was woken up in his sleep.

"You ......" I don't know why looking at Jiang He like this, Shen Yinian suddenly wanted to cry, and jumped up to hug Jiang He's waist, "I...... Not happy, actually. ”

The slender arm also wrapped around Shen Yinian and hugged him, and gently patted Shen Yinian's back a few times, "Take a bath, and then, do you want to drink some wine?"

"Uh-huh. Shen Yinian muttered.

"There was a new set of pajamas on the bed. Jiang He left the bedroom to Shen Yinian.

What Jiang He was going to give Shen Yinian was also a set of bean-green pajamas, exactly the same as her own, but the yardage was the same as Shen Yinian.

Jiang He, who was nesting on the carpet, poured the awakened red wine into a goblet and raised his eyebrows at Shen Yinian, who came out.

Shen Yinian also snuggled up to Jiang He's side, leaned his neck and drank a glass of wine and handed it to Jiang He, his big black and white eyes blinked and blinked with a little loss.

Rao Jianghe, who has never been comforted, looked at Shen Yinian silently and drank one sip after another.

"He, have you ever liked anyone?" Shen Yinian stared at the goblet in his hand, not knowing whether it was because of the drunkenness or the tears in his eyes, he always felt that he didn't really see it

"Huh?" Jiang He was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and took a sip, "What about you?"

Shen Yinian turned his head sideways, and looked at Shang Jiang He's eyes with a rather serious expression, "I seem to like someone, but he will never like me." ”

"Why not?"

"Because he's so good, you know?" Shen Yinian retracted his gaze and stared at the goblet in his hand again, "He's a great guy, gentle, gentleman, and can do great things no matter what." ”

"He plays the piano very well, he plays the violin very well, and he is a very famous designer, and he is polite to everyone who he is," Shen Yi paused here, "but I hope I am with him, the exception." ”

Xiuchang's eyebrows frowned slightly, Jiang He pursed his lips, "Have you asked?"

"No, really not," Shen Yinian shook his head vigorously, "The girl he likes has a good figure and good temperament, not me." ”

Looking at Jiang He's contemplative face, Shen Yinian asked again, "Have you ever liked anyone?"

"I don't know. Jiang He bit his lip lightly.

"Is there anyone who is an exception to your place?"

Jiang He suddenly remembered Pang Jia, "Can you make me angry, count?"

"Huh?" Shen Yinian blinked.

"I'm a very lazy person, and I rarely get angry about something. However, he knows how to make me angry. Twenty-eight tickets a week, I have never heard of it. When Jiang He picked up Pang Jia, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Yinian took a deep breath and took another big sip, "Like is the exception." ”

Do you like it, is it an exception? Jiang He took a few sips of wine.

Shen Yinian was intermittent, nothing more than some compliments, how good that person was, how good and how good he was, how bad he was.

It wasn't until it was almost dawn that Shen Yinian fell asleep on the sofa. Jiang He smiled and picked the person up, carried him back to the bed in the bedroom, and covered the quilt.

"I like it so much, why not?" Jiang He raised his hand to turn off the therapy, muttering in his mouth.

Jiang He, who was no longer sleepy, simply washed up, put on quick-drying clothes, and ran downstairs. Running slowly along the district road.

"Jiang He!" Pang Jia ran and followed.

"So early, what are you doing here?" Jiang He glanced down at his watch, seven o'clock.

Pang Jia ran in front of Jiang He, turned around and ran backwards, "I'll send you a car." ”

Jiang He looked at Pang Jia's movements, frowned slightly, stopped, raised his hand and stretched out to Pang Jia, "Bring it." ”

"What?" Pang Jia also stopped, his big eyes blinking.

"It's not about giving keys. Jiang He raised his head and looked at Pang Jia, seeing that the other party didn't mean to take out the key, "If you really like it, I'll really give it to you." ”

"I'm it, what I like is people, will Boss Jiang send it?" Pang Jia pouted at Jiang He.

Jiang He glanced at Pang Jia and walked towards the position next to Pang Jia, but was blocked by the other party, and approached Jiang He step by step, Jiang He stumbled backwards.

"Jiang He, I like you, do you want to go home with me?" Pang Jia had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was some sparkling light in his eyes.

"Stop. Jiang He suddenly stretched out his hand to block between the two.

Pang Jia didn't mind slamming his body directly, and Jiang He's white and tender palm happened to be against Pang Jia's chest.

Frightened, Jiang He subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but was firmly pressed.

"Jiang He, what should I do?" Pang Jia's big hand was very warm on Jiang He's hand, and his head was slightly lowered, "You bumped into me, this time, it's not a fine, it's a punishment." ”

Jiang He struggled to pull his hand out, and his cheeks felt like they were burning, "Let go!"

"I just listen to my girlfriend, I really like you, do you want to be my girlfriend?" Pang Jia grabbed a few more words and let go.

Jiang He, who was out of control, took a few steps back suddenly, and looked at Pang Jia with his eyebrows furrowed.

"Key," Pang Jia took Jiang He's hand and put the car key in Jiang He's palm, "Don't open it when you drink." ”

Jiang He took the key, his cold white complexion was dyed with a layer of pink, and he looked left and right in panic, but he didn't dare to look at Pang Jia.

"Don't keep me waiting. Pang Jia tilted his head and whispered in Jiang He's ear, "I'm going to work." ”