Chapter One Hundred and Five
Sensing his thoughts, he was stunned for a moment, and the chopsticks in his hand fell off.
How could he have such an idea?
Lin Wu heard the sound, raised her head and glanced at Jiang Yi, and when she saw him staring at the fried noodles in her bowl motionlessly, she swallowed.
Was he wondering how to snatch her fried noodles?
"What's wrong? Isn't it tasty? As she spoke, she quietly wrapped the fried noodles into her arms.
She thought she was doing it seamlessly, but Jiang Yi could see it clearly.
He chuckled, changed his chopsticks, and deliberately said, "Why do I think the food in your bowl is better?" ”
As he spoke, he deliberately stood up to look at Lin Wu's fried noodles.
Lin Wu's eyes widened suddenly, and he said sullenly: "It's all, it's all the same." And, I, mine, have eaten, it's not clean, you still, eat yours. ”
"It's okay," Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, "We have such a good relationship, I don't dislike you." ”
His chopsticks gradually approached Lin Wu's bowl.
Lin Wu was in a hurry, but she was not good at words and didn't know what to say to stop him.
“…… But I hate you. ”
Seeing that Jiang Yi was about to touch her face, Lin Wu hurriedly continued: "I, I don't like it, and, with others, eat, a bowl of rice." ”
Others?
Hearing this word, Jiang Yi's eyes darkened.
I don't know why, listening to the little stutter talk about other people, he doesn't feel anything, and even a little happy.
But hearing her say this about their relationship, he was extremely unhappy in his heart, and there was a faint anger.
His face was silent, he put down his chopsticks and said regretfully: "It's a pity, I still want to know the difference between yours and mine." ”
"Haha, can there be, what, it's different?" Lin Wu smiled awkwardly: "I, I'm eating, it's almost, I'll go upstairs first and sleep." Good night. ”
After speaking, she took her bag and ran back to the room.
Lin Wu, who returned to the room, breathed a sigh of relief, she frowned and thought about Jiang Yi's state just now, and she always felt a little strange.
But I couldn't think of anything wrong, so I simply gave up and took my pajamas into the bathroom.
In the living room, Jiang Yi sat alone on the sofa.
He stared at the bowl in front of him with only a few greens left, his eyes dark.
After a while, he picked up his phone and broadcast a call.
The other party did not answer.
He frowned and switched the numbers to the air. This time the bell rang a few times, and the phone went through.
"Hey, Brother Jiang?" Lu Yan's cheap voice came from the phone, "Why did you call me at night?" Missed me? Or is it empty ♀? Lonely ♀? ”
"Just ask you something, and you just listen." Jiang Yi replied a little impatiently.
The other side was quiet for a few seconds before he said, "Okay, you wait for me, I'll go to the bathroom and talk to you." ”
Jiang Yi heard his words and said, "What's wrong? ”
There was a squirming sound from the other side, and Lu Yu said: "It's not my mother yet, she now stipulates that the mobile phone can only be used to check information and make calls, who do I call and report her." ”
"So strict?"
"It's not," Lu Yu complained, "Mine is okay, the fat man's mobile phone was directly collected by his father." ”
No wonder you can't get through on the phone.
"Actually, it's still your fault Brother Jiang, if you hadn't done well in the exam this time, how could our parents be stimulated......"
After Lu Yi finished complaining, Jiang Yi said, "Can you listen to me now?" ”
Lu Yu also realized that he might have talked a little too much, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "Okay, you can say it." ”