Jian Jiayan saw the brand-new clothes in the bag, and her tone was not very good.

"Sister, I have enough clothes to wear, don't keep buying me clothes. ”

Simply brushed his hand on Weibo, looked at the entrance with his head upside down, I don't know when my brother grew taller than himself, well, his facial features are okay.

"Well, what's wrong with buying you clothes? By the way, is anyone chasing you at school?"

"Nope. ”

Simply smirked, not letting go of the slightest change in his face.

"Did you not, or did you not pay attention?"

At their age, don't they like the cold little brother the most? Isn't it their own younger brother, Jian Jiayan?

Jian Jiayan's eyes darkened, and her hand holding the bag tightened: "If you say no, no, sister, you are 26 years old, so let's worry about yourself." ”

As he spoke, he led the bag to the door of his room and left a sentence before entering.

"Remember to return the phone to me. ”

was simply stepped on by someone to the sore spot of age, jumped off the sofa, and opened the door of Jian Jiayan's room.

"Jian Jiayan, tell me, what's wrong with me at 26?

Jian Jiayan didn't expect her to run over suddenly, and put down the half-rolled clothes in a panic, and her iceberg-like face finally cracked.

The tone was a little loveless: "Sister, I'm changing clothes." ”

Simply awkwardly awkwardly averted his eyes, scratched his head, and closed the door while muttering: "You continue, you continue." ”

She didn't see anything, didn't see it.

I simply went back to my room, took out the mirror, looked at it carefully, pinched my face in the mirror, and it felt okay.

But it can't be compared with those two young little fresh meats, they are getting old.

With such an awareness, I simply climbed into bed, I couldn't stay up late, and staying up late hurt my skin.

Early the next morning.

Before he could wake up, he was woken up by Jian Jiayan knocking on the door.

"Sister, someone is looking for you. ”

He simply answered, sat up from the bed, did not move, and fell into a standby state.

After a while, he climbed out of bed and opened the door, but Jian Jiayan was already absent from the door.

A simple yawn without an image, and his head turned to the living room: "Who...... Shang Yize, why are you here?"

Shang Yize sat on the sofa and beckoned to her: "Good morning." ”

Why did he come, simply thinking that he hadn't washed yet, and shouted at the kitchen.

Jia Yan poured Shang Yize a cup of hot milk, and I went to wash. ”

No one answered, and simply called out again: "Jia Yan?"

"He went to class. ”

Simply oh and glanced at the clock on the wall, 6.30.

At this time, it is indeed time for Jia Yan to go out.

When he came out after washing, there was Jian Jiayan on the table who had already made breakfast, sandwiches with milk, and fried buns that Shang Yize bought from downstairs.

Simply pick up a raw frying and put it in your mouth, and when you bite into it, the tender juice fills your mouth, and you wake up your stomach after a night's pause.

"Why are you here so early?"

Shang Yize put another raw fry into her bowl: "My 8.30 plane." ”

"Do you want me to send you?"

Shang Yize shook his head: "This is for you." ”

Simply take it and open it, it's a mobile phone, or the latest full-screen design, she has been thinking about it for a long time, and she wants to buy it, but after seeing the price, she stopped.

Recently, it happened that the mobile phone was lost, and she paid her salary again, and was preparing to buy it in installments, but he sent it to himself first.

It was simply opened, and the tone was a little excited: "How do you know that I want to buy this, how much money, I will transfer it to you." ”

Shang Yize tilted his head: "I don't want money." ”

"Why?"

"This phone is mine, so you have to keep it, you can't drop it, and you can't stop answering my calls. ”

I simply remembered that I hadn't contacted him before, although neither of them had mentioned it since they met.

But I didn't expect him to care about this matter until now.

Simply put down the phone and explained to him: "What happened before was an accident. ”

Shang Yize poked the bun in front of him with chopsticks, and accused in a sullen voice: "But you don't answer my phone calls and don't reply to my messages." ”

After a brief silence, what was she going to say? Say she was angry because of what he said? And then the phone fell off, and she didn't buy it because she didn't want to contact him?

Isn't it hypocritical to think about yourself like this?

Simply for the sake of face, he found a reluctant and reasonable reason: "I don't remember your number." ”

Shang Yize was by her side, and his tone continued to be resentful, not planning to let her go: "But you don't go on WeChat, you don't go on QQ, and you didn't tell me when you told Yao Qing." ”

Saying that, maybe I felt very wronged, and my head rubbed on my simple shoulder, and the rubbing was simple and a little itchy.

"That's my fault? I will definitely answer your call in the future, and I will not ignore you no matter how angry I am. ”

As if satisfied with this answer, Shang Yize rested his head on her shoulder and snorted.

sighed simply, always feeling that he was like this, affecting his own eating.

"Can you get out of the way, I'm hungry right now. ”

"Oh, do you still eat steamed buns?"

"Nope. ”

"Do you want milk?"

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