Chapter 172: Sprite in '82

Lin Wei walked to the bedside and picked up the mobile phone, the battery was almost flushed, there were quite a few missed calls and text messages, most of which were from Song Jin.

The content of the text message is similar to Song Jin's character, concise and crisp.

"Where are you?" "Go home." "Tomorrow is Monday. "Your school uniform is at home".

Lin Wei rubbed the words on the screen with her fingertips, and finally cut into WeChat and clicked on Jiang Su's avatar.

I want to go to Tsinghua University: Mr. Jiang, have you slept?

After sending the message, after waiting for about four or five minutes, there was no movement on Jiangsu's side.

Lin Wei sighed regretfully and disappointedly, thinking to herself, a person like her who doesn't like to communicate with people very much, wanted to share her heart with someone for the first time, but the person fell asleep, which is probably the so-called miss.

Lin Wei suddenly felt like the heroine possessed, and pressed the mobile phone screen in great melancholy, silently said to herself, Lin Wei sleep, and then was about to close her eyes when the mobile phone rang.

SU: No.

SU: Just taking a shower.

SU: Come here.

Lin Wei was still thinking about how to tell the school bully, she wanted to go to him to complain at night, but she didn't say anything, and the school bully had already finished speaking.

It's as if the school bully has been waiting for her news, waiting for her to take the initiative to find him.

Lin Wei's careful thinking suddenly became very delicate, she stared at the phone for two seconds, and just wanted to ask where he was, another message came in on the screen.

SU: Live next door to you, come here.

“……”

Lin Wei held her head high and looked around Jiang Su's huge bedroom, a little suspicious that he had installed a monitor in his own room.

Lin Wei pulled out the charging cable, stepped on her slippers, opened the bedroom door, poked her head out first, and glanced at the palatial but empty corridor, and then quietly opened the door a crack, squeezed out, and walked next door.

Jiang Su's house looks big, but in fact, there are four houses on each floor.

Each house is equipped with separate sanitary napkins and changing rooms, so don't waste too much space.

Lin Wei thought that she would go to Chen Zhan's room next door, so she opened the door and turned around, looking at Jiang Su's house, she walked along the corridor for a long time before she finally found the door.

The door of Jiangsu was not locked, it was slightly closed, and Lin Wei opened it with a push.

He had just taken a shower, changed into clean clothes, and was wiping his hair in front of the mirror.

Lin Wei found a sofa and casually slumped on it.

The layout of his room and her room is not too much, but the decoration style is quite different, this room is estimated to be usually used to entertain guests, the decoration is very decent, there are no highlights, and there are no slots.

Lin Wei probably swept around, and her eyes fell on Jiang Su's body.

When he grabbed a towel to wipe his hair, his arm didn't move, and it would drive his shoulder blades to move with him.

The lights in his room were all on, the light was a little bright, and the white T fabric he was wearing was slightly thin, and from her point of view, he could faintly see the outline of his waistline.

Narrow waist......

Lin Wei looked down.

Hip ......

Lin Wei suddenly felt a little thirsty, and she looked away from Jiang Su.

After a moment, she couldn't help but swallow.

Oh my God, she's a person who drools at a piece of paper, and now she actually started to face a real person.

Jiang Su, who casually wiped his hair half-dry, threw the towel to the side indiscriminately, and walked over to pick up a place to sit down: "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

Lin Wei nodded, she didn't expect how to cut into the topic, she glanced at the coffee table with only one ornament, and thought to herself that he and her were going to have such a face-to-face dry chat, it would be too embarrassing.

In other people's TV series, when the male and female protagonists talk late at night, they all have red wine.

Last time he was in a bad mood, she took him to elope to her secret base, and she also took him to buy some snacks.

Lin Wei slowly returned her gaze to Jiang Su's face: "Classmate Jiang, do you have anything to drink at home?" ”

Jiang Su got up: "What to drink?" ”

Lin Wei tilted her head to look at a painting on the wall that she couldn't understand: "Living in this kind of house, we chat in the middle of the night, if you want to talk with feeling, why don't you have a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite." ”

Jiang Su ignored Lin Wei and left with one hand in his pocket.

When he went out, Lin Wei shouted: "Classmate Jiang, remember to bring some more food." ”

Looking at the door that was brought by Jiang Su, Lin Wei thought to herself, in her lifetime, she had actually experienced the kind of house that everyone said in the short video on the Internet that everyone usually chatted by shouting.

After a while, Esu returned.

He took a large bag and threw it on the table.

Lin Wei opened it, and there were all kinds of snacks inside, many of which were imported.

She rummaged around, but she couldn't find the wine, she looked up: "Classmate Jiang, where is the 82-year-old Lafite?" ”

Jiang Su picked up a bottle of Sprite from the bag, hooked the ring with one hand, pulled it open with a snap, inserted a straw into it, and pushed it in front of her: "No, only 82-year-old Sprite." ”

“……”

Lin Wei stared at Jiang Su for a few seconds, opened a pack of snacks, and casually threw a bite into his mouth.

Jiang Su leaned lazily back in her chair and watched her eat without stopping like a little hamster.

He knew that the little girl was thinking about how to open the sentence.

He didn't speak, waited patiently.

Lin Wei ate most of the packets of snacks, pinched the seal tightly little by little, and raised her head to meet Jiang Su's eyes: "Why don't you ask me what's wrong?" ”

Jiang Su flashed his eyelids, "Are you in a better mood now?" ”

"Huh?"

What he said had no beginning or end, and it had nothing to do with what she just asked.

Lin Wei was stunned, and carefully felt her mood at this moment, she couldn't say that it was particularly good, but it was much better than in the afternoon, she nodded slowly: "What does this have to do with my mood." ”

Jiang Su hung his head and brushed his hair that was not completely dry with his hand: "Isn't it more important to make you happy?" ”

The sudden flirtation choked Lin Wei and didn't know what to say.

She stared at him for a while, and silently lowered her head and took a sip of the 82-year-old Sprite: "Then if I'm unhappy all the time, you won't ask." ”

Jiang Su said "um", scattered the bangs, and raised his head to meet her eyes: "I've been coaxing." ”

Lin Wei: "......"

Lin Wei, who was still thinking about gradual progress, was teased by Jiang Su's words and decided to give up this gradual process and go straight to the point.

Otherwise, she would have been cured before she had time to sell miserably.

Lin Wei felt that there were a lot of things to say, and they were a little trivial, she was entangled in her mind for a while, and she didn't come first, she finally simply thought of where to go: "I beat my stupid brother today." ”

(End of chapter)