Chapter 17: The kind of thing she didn't want to call her love.
Jian Jiayan took a leave of absence to stay in the hospital for four days, seeing that tomorrow was Monday.
Simply afraid that it would affect his studies, he refused to stay at home anymore, pulled him home to tidy up his things, and asked him to go back to school early tomorrow morning.
Early the next morning, she woke up as soon as it was dawn, and after sending Jiayan, she had to go to the hospital.
Squinted and went to the bathroom to wash and tidy up, just put the toothbrush in his mouth, and Jian Jiayan knocked on the door.
"Sister, Sister Yao Qing's phone. ”
Holding the toothbrush simply, he slurred his speech and stretched out one hand to the bathroom: "Give me your phone." ”
Simply spit out the foam in your mouth: "Hey, Qingqing." ”
"Sister, the salary has arrived, you go and check. ”
"Okay, I got it. ”
After finishing the matter, Yao Qing began to gossip: "Your brother's voice makes people's hearts crisp when they hear it, or you should not buy a mobile phone." ”
Yao Qing is not face control, but voice control.
The simple mobile phone has been dropped, and there is no money to buy it, and the contact is all with Jian Jiayan's mobile phone.
Simply put down the washing cup, and said helplessly: "That's my brother, be restrained, I'll send him to school first, and hang up first." ”
"Good. ”
The two walked downstairs side by side, a thin drizzle still falling under the eaves, and a lot of water accumulated on the potholed tiles.
A simple glance swept over the big tree in front of his house, and his gaze was fixed on it at a glance.
"Sister, umbrella. ”
Jian Jiayan found that she didn't move, and followed her gaze.
The man stood quietly under the tree, with his back to the two of them, wearing an unseasonably thick coat, and his hair was also wet, looking very strange.
Jian Jiayan asked, "Sister, do you know each other?"
Obviously, the person had his back to him, but he simply recognized him.
The two of them had only seen each other for a few days, but they had seen him again.
Simply pinched the handle of the umbrella in his hand, and couldn't tell how he felt in his heart now, a little stuffy, a little weak, a little distressed, and a little invisible longing......
"Shang Yize. ”
Her voice was small, and the small one was about to die out in the rain, but he heard it.
The man suddenly turned his head, and the moment his eyes were straight on her, he let go of the mobile phone in his hand and walked straight towards her.
Before he could react simply, the whole person was encircled in his arms, his face buried in his chest, his breathing became a little difficult, and his nasal cavity was filled with the familiar smell of mint.
Inexplicably, there is a sense of peace of mind.
The kind of thing she didn't want to call a crush.
Shang Yize has been drenched in the rain for a long time, his body is wet, he is simply held like this, the skirt on his body is wet, and it is very uncomfortable to stick to his body.
She reached out and pushed, but the person holding her didn't seem to want to let go.
"Simple, simple, simple......"
Shang Yize's red eyes were open, and he called her name over and over again.
Simply listened to it, his heart softened, and his tone unconsciously softened: "Why are you here?"
Shang Yize didn't answer, hugged him tighter, and buried the bridge of his nose between her neck, using this direct way to prove that it was her, not his hallucination.
He was simply scalded back, stretched out his hand and touched it, and his face suddenly turned black like Zhang Fei.
"Shang Yize, why are you having a fever?!"
It's so hot and rainy, and he's not afraid of burning his head stupidly.
Shang Yize, who was burned in a daze, muttered, couldn't hold it anymore, and closed his eyes directly.
I couldn't hear it clearly, thinking that he was cheating, he came up angrily, and his voice was unconsciously amplified: "Shang Yize!!What are you doing?"
Jian Jiayan, who was standing on the side, came back to life from the petrification.
"Sister, he seems to have fainted. ”
Jian Jiayan called a taxi and reached out to help him, but Shang Yize was as stubborn as a cow, and his brain was confused and he still didn't let go.
While waiting for the car, he simply hugged Shang Yize, lowered his head, and recited silently.
Disregard...... I'm going to ignore ......
Time passed minute by minute, and he couldn't help it, and looked up at Jian Jiayan.
"What the hell are you looking at?!"
From the beginning, Jian Jiayan has been staring at herself, not speaking, and simply feels that her head is about to be seen through.
And that look in his eyes, as if he had done something wrong, was fierce.
Jian Jiayan's face was almost black, and he looked at someone who was unconscious, and his tone was not good.
"Sister, who is he?"
"Shang Yize, my colleague. ”
Jian Jiayan squinted her eyes, and said in a weird manner: "Colleague, I pounced as soon as we met, but I was really enthusiastic, you say hello." ”
Simple blushed, and was a little weak by his younger brother, stiffening his neck and having a hard mouth.
"You little kid thinks about what you have in your head all day long, why don't you care so much, go back to school. ”
Jian Jiayan was yelled at, and he felt very aggrieved, but his sister had never yelled at him since she was a child.
Suddenly, the vinegar jar in my heart spilled, sour bubbles bubbled, a cold face, turned my head and stopped talking.
It's simple, and you can't help but support your forehead.
The younger brother next to him had low air pressure, and he was held in his hand by a fool who had a fever and couldn't let go.
Are children so difficult to serve these days?