Bamboo horse is a small milk dog (38)
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In the afternoon, when Jiang's father knocked on the door and called Shi Xia to get up for dinner, no one responded to him.
He leaned on the door and listened for a while, faintly hearing the sound of a game console.
Game?!
Don't think that he doesn't know that his good son has already come to this room, he endured it and didn't come to disturb them, but now he finds that Jiang Shi, a stinky boy, still hasn't seized the opportunity to play games with his future daughter-in-law in the room?!
Hum!
With a heavy snort, Father Jiang turned around and went to the living room to get the key back, and opened the door directly.
The door clicked, revealing the scene in the room.
The slender and beautiful young man casually held the girl, and the two sat on the carpet together, the room was dimly lit, and the light of the light blue screen reflected on the delicate faces of the two, showing beautiful outlines.
From Jiang's father's sight, he could only see Jiang Shi's straight back, while Shi Xia seemed to be sitting in his arms, gently holding his waist, and the two were intimate and extremely close.
Disturbed by the movement at the door, Shi Xia turned around and met Father Jiang's gaze.
Her pupils shrank sharply, and she hurriedly stood up from Jiang Shi's arms, holding the gamepad in her little white hand, looking at Father Jiang innocently.
“……”
Father Jiang's whole body froze there, looking at his son's slender back in disbelief.
It turned out that he still underestimated the ability to flirt with girls when he was a child!
After laughing a few times, Father Jiang looked at the young man who stood up unhurriedly, quickly turned around and closed the door, and shouted at the door: "You guys play first, just come down to eat later." ”
With that, he went downstairs with joy.
The room on the second floor was dim again, and Shi Xia turned his eyes to look at Jiang Shi, "Uncle can't misunderstand anything." ”
The other party didn't speak, he stretched out his hand and slowly took her in his arms, his chin rested on the top of her head, his long eyelashes drooped, and his voice was lazy and clear.
"This is not a misunderstanding, isn't my sister my girlfriend?"
The young man's tone was casual, with a hint of carelessness, but it made Shi Xia feel a little cold for no reason, she pursed her lips, a strange feeling spread in her heart, and after a while, she asked him in a low voice: "Did you like me when you were a child?" ”
"Tsk."
Jiang Shi's slender fingertips rubbed her waist and narrowed her beautiful eyes, "Is my sister asking knowingly?" My sister has already read the notebook. ”
“……”
Shi Xia stopped talking.
She did read it, and the handwriting in the notebook was very beautiful cursive, but the notebook looked like it was from many years ago, so she kept thinking about it......
Those words in the notebook couldn't have been written by someone on his behalf.
Shi Xia frowned, thought for a while, raised his eyes to Shangjiang, and still couldn't help but ask him, "Did you write what you wrote in your notebook?" ”
"It's not."
Jiang Shi was as kind as a stream, let go of the fingers holding her, turned around and poured her a cup of hot water in front of the table, the rising heat hazy his delicate eyebrows, his expression was cold, and his voice was extremely flat.
"Find someone to write it for me, my handwriting is not good."
"Really?"
Shi Xia was a little puzzled, took the water he handed over, lowered his eyes and took a small sip.
I always feel that something is wrong.
"Is my sister suspicious of me?"
Jiang Shi's eyes widened slightly, looking at Shi Xia's reaction, his eyes were a little at a loss, he stepped over, his white fingertips carefully pinched the corners of her clothes, and his dark pupils stared at her tightly, not letting go of the slightest change in her expression.
"Sister, do you think... Am I lying to you? ”