"You didn't come to pick me up, so I had to pick you up. ”

"I haven't taken my stuff yet. "It's a day to be able to drag it out.

Jiang Xiaolin put a plaster cast on his right hand and hung it around his neck, and he instructed the driver behind him: "Go to the Fuxing Peninsula first." ”

Tang Xiang: "......"

I can't escape, so I have to go to his house to make him a cow and a horse.

"Mr. Tang. ”

There are acquaintances at the door of the company, two girls came, one is the front desk, the other is foreign trade, the front desk is a warm and simple little girl, passing by with curious eyes: "This is?"

Don thought for a moment: "Creditor." ”

When the girl at the front desk heard this, she immediately asked enthusiastically: "Mr. Tang, do you need me to help you call the police?"

“……”

The heart is good, but people are not very smart.

The girl who did foreign trade couldn't look past it: "Goodbye, Mr. Tang." "She dragged people away.

The two walked away.

Front desk: "Why are you pulling me?"

Foreign trade: "Why are you so blind, don't you recognize that one?"

The front desk didn't recognize: "Who is he?" She just came to the company a few days ago, and the people in her own company haven't recognized it yet.

Foreign trade: "Does the Jiang family know?"

The appearance of the front desk in a circle: "The Jiang family who is engaged in medical treatment?"

Foreign Trade nodded: "That one just now is the eldest son of the Jiang family." ”

The front desk was taken aback and felt incredible: "Did he lend money to our Mr. Tang? ”

Foreign trade is a veteran of the rivers and lakes: "Understand the love debt." ”

Front desk: Got it, they have a leg!

The two of them who had one leg first went to the Fuxing Peninsula where Tang wanted to live, took their luggage, and then went to Huafuyuan, where Jiang Xiaolin lived.

After entering the house, Tang wanted to put down the suitcase: "What about after you move in, what do you want me to do for you?"

Jiang Xiaolin replied: "The room is upstairs, the first room on the left. ”

Tang wanted to put the suitcase on it, changed into a piece of home clothes, and came down: "What are you going to have for dinner?"

Jiang Xiaolin didn't change his clothes, he sat on the sofa, and he didn't know if he was waiting for her: "I ordered a meal." ”

"Don't you need me to cook?" wasn't she here to be a free babysitter?

Jiang Xiaolin pulled his tie and threw it on the sofa: "There is nothing in the kitchen." ”

"Then why did you call me here?"

He lifted one leg, pressed it on the sofa, stood on one foot, leaned forward, hung one hand, and half-lay on the back of the sofa: "After the confession, I will abduct people to live at home, what do you think I want to do?"

Tang wanted to answer this question that he couldn't talk about, but just now, the doorbell rang, and it was the person who delivered the food.

Jiang Xiaolin was unpacking with one hand: "The cutlery is in the cabinet under the kitchen." ”

Don wanted to go and get the cutlery.

He didn't know whether he was really particular or fake, there could be no soup in the rice, so he didn't let her put the dishes in his bowl, scooped a spoonful of rice with a spoon, and stretched out his hand: "Help me pick up the vegetables." ”

Ancestors, you!

Tang Xiang changed his pair of chopsticks and put a fish on his spoon.

He ate elegantly, chewed slowly, scooped another spoonful, and handed it over, asking her to add dishes: "Don't be so troublesome, I don't mind using your chopsticks." ”

"I don't mind. Don wanted to change the chopsticks for him.

Although there were no chopsticks, it did not affect Jiang Xiaolin's good mood: "It's up to you." ”

After dinner, Don wanted to go wash the dishes.

Jiang Xiaolin also entered the kitchen: "Tang Xiang." ”

"What are you doing?" Don wanted to squat, rummaging through the dishwashing gloves in the cupboard, and the kitchen on his side looked like it hadn't gone overboard.

He reached over and said, "Unbutton me." ”

He was injured in his right hand and could not unbutton the left sleeve.

Don wanted to untie him.

He still won't leave: "Won't you take off my shirt?"

Tang wanted to remind him: "Your other hand is not broken. ”

Okay.

He went back to the cloakroom and took it off by himself, the flower pot was not long-eyed, why didn't he smash his left hand together.

Tang Xiang had just finished washing the dishes.

Jiang Xiaolin shouted in the bathroom again: "Tang Xiang." ”

Since he confessed, this guy has liberated his nature, stopped torturing her, and re-grinded her.

Tang wanted to take a deep breath, endured it, she went to the bathroom: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Xiaolin stood in front of the mirror, the hair on his forehead was wet: "Help me wring the towel." ”

Don wanted to wring out the towel and hand it to him.

He didn't answer, lifted his clothes, and laughed profligately: "You help me wipe it." ”

Well-dressed in front of people, well-dressed beasts in the back, that's what I'm talking about!

Tang wanted to show a professional smirk: "Do you want me to help you cripple your left hand?"

He spread it with one hand, a good son of a family, a scoundrel who didn't know where he learned it: "Yes, but you have to help me take off my pants." ”

Don wanted to throw the towel in his face.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Tang Xiang finished washing up and came down from upstairs, with a long coat over his long-sleeved trousers: "Jiang Xiaolin, come here, let's make an appointment for three chapters." ”

Jiang Xiaolin put down the computer in his hand: "There are no other requirements, until my hand is healed, you have to stop me." ”

The flower pot incident can have a first time or a second time, Luo Changfang is ruthless, there is nothing that can't be done, he has to find such a reason to turn her home and watch.

"You don't ask for anything else, I do. Don wanted to sit opposite, "I can be responsible for disturbing hygiene and cooking, and I will also help you with things that are inconvenient for your hands, but there is a premise, it must be something that cannot be done with one hand, such as the button on your left sleeve." ”

Among the things she can help with, it doesn't include undressing and putting on the body.

Jiang Xiaolin was thinking.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Tang wanted to ask, "What is your opinion?"

He looked at her and was handsome: "I'm thinking, what is inconvenient for my hands to do, you can help me do it." ”

Don thought of two words back: "Shameless." ”

Shameless?

He froze for a few seconds, then blushed.

Tang Xiang: "......"

Well, this time it's her shamelessness.

She turned her face away and stopped talking.

Jiang Xiaolin laughed enough, took the computer and stood up: "You don't have an office desk in your room, you can use my study." "I'm afraid that it will be inconvenient for her, so I will go back to the room first.

Tang Xiang was in the middle of using the study, and he came in.

He said, "I'm looking for a book. ”

At that time, Tang Xiang was standing in front of the window, the window was open, she held a cigarette in her hand, and smoked halfway: "Please." ”

He took the book and went out.

Five minutes later—

Knock, knock, knock, knock again.

Tang Xiang just lit the second cigarette: "Enter." ”

He pushed the door and entered: "I want to add one more to the content of the third chapter of the covenant." ”

"Add what?"

He put a piece of paper on the door, and wrote two words on the paper with a pen - no smoking.

Tang Xiang: "......"

She was very addicted to smoking, and she had just graduated and entered the Luo family at that time, and she was under great pressure and became addicted to smoking.

"I saw an ashtray next to your computer desk and thought you didn't mind smoking indoors. "Obviously, Jiang Xiaolin also smokes.

He said, "I don't mind now." ”

Don wanted to put the ashtray that was placed by the window back on the computer desk: "Then I'll go out and smoke." ”

He took the cigarette she had clipped to her finger and pressed it directly into the ashtray: "Smoking is not only bad for the lungs, but also bad for the stomach, your stomach is already very serious." ”

Tang Xiang was amused: "You don't smoke too." ”

He was wearing a beige white house dress, unlike usual, always in a suit and leather shoes, a little less formal and rigid, but it seemed that the whole person's temperament was a lot softer, he said: "I can quit." ”

This sentence is said very differently, it is not the calm and elegant Jiang Jialin'er, nor is it the swinger who makes things difficult and tortures her, he doesn't pretend or play, he is serious.

On the night before graduation, there was a casual dinner, which was held by two classes of the same major at one time, and more than a dozen tables were set up.

He and Don didn't want to sit at the same table, they were far apart, one at the head and the other at the end.

His roommate Guan Pei saw that he was uneasy, and asked him in a low voice: "Still haven't confessed?"

He was silent.

Guan Pei is a bit of a literary young man, and sighed: "It's the last meal, and after graduation, we will go our separate ways, and I don't know when it will be when I will see you again." ”

"She doesn't like me. He said this and drank half a glass of wine.

Guan Pei smiled: "At least let her know that you like her for a few years." ”

He is very proud, because he is the grandson of the head of the Jiang family, and he has been taught how not to be quiet and how not to show his emotions since he was a child. ”

Guan Pei directly exposed: "The broken computer in your cabinet has been sitting for four years." ”

“……”

Twenty-two-year-old Jiang Xiaolin has not yet cultivated to perfection, and after all, his ears are red.

Don wanted to toast, and there was a book on her desk, a graduation gift from her friend, and he walked over, feigned drunkenness, and sat down, tucking the envelope that had been in his pocket all day.

That was the first time he had the idea of confessing to her.

After putting the letter away, he went back to his seat, Tang Xiang roommate came back with a toast first, and after that, Bai Yuqing, the leader of their class, came over and sat for a while.

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After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Xiaolin and Tang wanted to write in the main text or in the extras, but considering that their emotional line was closely related to the main line of the Jiang family, they put it in the main text.

I don't like to watch supporting characters, but I still want to write every character completely.