Chapter 52
It was already eleven o'clock when Jiang Yi finished his homework, and when he wrote the last word, he immediately threw the pen on the table and stretched.
Lin Wu yawned, forced his sleepiness and said, "Let's do the question." â
Jiang Yi nodded, looked at Lin Wu's upper eyelids and lower eyelids were about to be combined, and said, "I'm a little hungry, let's order takeout." â
"Hungry?" Lin Wu was stunned for a moment, "That's okay, you eat, what?" I point, you do the question. â
Jiang Yi said: "You can order whatever you want, if you are sleepy, go to sleep first, I will put it in the living room when I do, and wait for you to check tomorrow morning." â
Lin Wu rubbed his eyes and muttered, "It's okay, I can hold on." â
Jiang Yi pursed his lips and said, "Why don't you go to sleep on my sofa first?" I'll call you when I'm done? â
Lin Wu thought for a moment and nodded.
"I'll order takeout first."
She sat down on the sofa, clicked a few times on her phone, and asked Jiang Yi from time to time.
About ten minutes later, Lin Wu's phone rang.
The ringtone was not loud, but it was prominent in the quiet room, but Lin Wu had not been connected, and the phone had been ringing in the room.
Jiang Yi glanced at Lin Wu strangely and found that she was already asleep.
The girl's eyes were closed, and her thick eyelashes swept around like a brush. There was a hint of redness on her fair and tender little face, and her hair was messy on her face.
Jiang Yi looked at Lin Wu's sleeping face in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
The phone vibrated again.
Jiang Yi came back to her senses, bypassed Lin Wu and picked up her mobile phone, and answered the phone.
It's the takeaway that arrives, let him open the door and get it.
Jiang Yi licked his lips, got up gently, and moved the bench, not wanting to make a sound.
When the takeaway was brought back, Lin Wu did not move.
Jiang Yi looked at the contents of the bag and found that there was another cup of milk tea.
Do you like it so much?
Thoughtfully, he pulled out something else.
The thing was wrapped in tin foil, and it was still hot.
Jiang Yi peeled off the tin foil and paused for a moment.
There is a small roast chicken in it, but it will still be a little more for one person.
Obviously, the milk tea is her alone, and the roast chicken is shared by them.
He was really hungry, he just wanted to distract her......
Jiang Yi thought, inserted the straw into the milk tea, and took a leisurely sip.
With just one bite, he frowned.
Why is it so sweet, it really makes people panic......
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After finishing the questions assigned by Lin Wu, the time was almost two o'clock.
Jiang Yi glanced at Lin Wu, who was sleeping soundly, and found that she showed no signs of waking up at all.
The milk tea has been drunk by him, and there is a lot of candy paper next to it, but the roast chicken is still untouched and intact.
"Little stammer, little stammer?" Jiang Yi pushed the forest fog.
Lin Wu snorted and turned over.
Jiang Yi frowned, feeling that it was a wrong choice for her not to let her go back to her room to sleep.
He was reluctant to let others sleep in his room.
The young man did not give up and pushed Lin Wu again, but this time Lin Wu directly ignored him.
Jiang Yi sighed, didn't care about her, and after washing himself, he ran to his warm big bed to sleep.
Originally, he was quite sleepy, but he didn't know why he was lying in bed, but Jiang Yi was not so sleepy.
He leaned sideways and looked in the direction of the couch, thinking wildly.
Will she be snoring later?
How could she sleep so well?
Is she the reincarnation of the god of sleep? I can't wake up even if I shout.
I wonder what it would be like for her to wake up tomorrow morning and find herself sleeping in his room?
Stammering more? And then the face is red again?
Thinking about it, Jiang Yi chuckled.
The northern city in December was so cold that it seemed that even a person's breath could freeze.
Tut.
Jiang Yi squinted.
Will the little stammering catch a cold again? If she catches a cold again, do you still have to take care of her?
The more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, Jiang Yi covered his eyes and stopped looking at the direction of the sofa.
After a while.
Someone quietly took the quilt from the cabinet and threw it on the sofa.
The woman is really in trouble to death. ŲŠ(āš`^´āš)Ûļ