Jiang Yi looked at Zhong Fei and said innocently: "It's not interesting, I just want you to help me up." ”

“……”

Zhong Fei's cheeks moved, gritted his teeth and stood up, grabbed Jiang Yi's arm, and dragged her up from the bed.

Because of the force used, Jiang Yi's head hit Zhong Fei's chest directly, and his whole face was buried in it.

The tip of Jiang Yi's nose moved, and he raised his head to look up at Zhong Fei, but unfortunately he couldn't see Zhong Fei's eyes from this angle, only his chin and straight nose bridge.

Zhong Fei let go of his hand and sat back.

Jiang Yi stared at Zhong Fei for a while, Zhong Fei turned his head to look out the window, the side lines of his face were cold and hard, her lips were pursed into a thin line, and she hooked the corners of her lips and smiled gently.

Zhong Fei took a lot of things, Jiang Yi only ate a little and couldn't eat it, she wiped her hands with a tissue, and found that Zhong Fei still kept looking out of the window and had not changed.

Jiang Yi asked, "Doesn't your neck hurt like this?" ”

Hearing this, Zhong Fei turned his head and glanced at Jiang Yan, didn't speak, and turned back again.

“……”

Jiang Yu pursed his lips, feeling bored, got off the bed and looked around Zhong Fei's room.

The room is very clean, the color is black and white, although simple but inexplicably feel a little depressing, the placement of items is also like obsessive-compulsive disorder, neat and uniform, at first glance is a perennial single man's room, there is no trace of a woman's life.

Jiang Yi noticed that there was a door next to her, which was a push-pull type, only half of it was pulled, she walked over curiously, and found that it was a cloakroom, Zhong Fei didn't care about her, so she opened the door and walked in.

She seriously suspected that Zhong Fei really had obsessive-compulsive disorder, and all the clothes were arranged and hung one by one according to the color from light to dark, Jiang Yan casually opened a drawer, and the things inside were all rolled up and neatly stacked.

Jiang Yi thought it was a sock, so he took out one, and when he shook it open, he found that it was underwear.

The panties are black with a white rim on the top and printed Calvin Klein.

Jiang Yi didn't know much about men's underwear, so after a cursory glance, he only felt that he was ...... Well, it seems to be quite large.

Suddenly his wrist was tightly held by a big hand, Jiang Yi was startled, raised his head, and found that Zhong Fei had also come to the cloakroom at some point.

He twisted his eyebrows, took the underwear from Jiang Yu's hand, rolled it up and put it back in, and closed the drawer with a bang.

Jiang Yi looked at his rough movements, "You-"

Zhong Fei looked back at Jiang Yi, with a dark face and dark eyes, he didn't give her a chance to speak, and directly grabbed her out of the cloakroom.

Although Jiang Yi felt that Zhong Fei was very tall and strong, at this time, she found that she still underestimated Zhong Fei, Zhong Fei was like a strong man who ate spinach, and threw Jiang Fei onto the bed with a flick of his hand, and his big hand pressed her shoulder, like iron tongs, so that she couldn't move.

Zhong Fei's gaze fell on Jiang Yu with a heavy weight, and he said word by word: "Sit still......"

Jiang Yi looked up at Zhong Fei, the tails of his eyes were narrow and slightly raised, the corners of his eyes were faintly red, and his eyes were clear and serious.

Being looked at by her like this, Zhong Fei suddenly became dumb and forgot what he was going to say.

Jiang Yi held Zhong Fei's hand, her fingertips gently slid along the lines of his palm, she lowered her eyes slightly, her eyelashes blinked slightly, and her warm breath brushed on it, muttering softly, as if talking to herself, and as if she was talking to Zhong Fei.

"Your hands are really big."

Hearing this, Zhong Fei felt like a deflated ball, and all the energy in his body was gone.

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the rain was much lighter, Zhong Fei was about to go to the supermarket to buy something, as soon as he stood up, Jiang Yi sat up straight as if he had been touched, "Why are you going?" ”

"Buy something."

"I'll go too."

Zhong Fei glanced at Jiang Yi and did not refuse.

The supermarket is at the entrance of the community, very close, Zhong Fei is holding a black umbrella, Jiang Yi follows him, she finds that the umbrella is tilted to her side, and Zhong Fei's shoulder on the other side is wet.

Jiang Yi looked up at Zhong Fei, his side face was resolute and heroic, which was particularly reassuring, Jiang Yi raised his hand to hold Zhong Fei's arm, and suddenly narrowed the distance between the two people.

Zhong Fei paused and turned his head to glance at Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi said: "The shoes are a little slippery, lend me to help them." ”

Zhong Fei looked at Jiang Yan for two seconds, but finally didn't push her hand away.