What the hell is wrong
When Xing Jin heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the movement that had already accelerated and wanted to run towards the Nan family finally stopped, but there was another thing that came to his mind.
"Huh? Your brother? South Strings? What are you doing at his house? Aren't you living on campus? Are you idle now? ”
Xing Jin's words were asked out of curiosity.
Nanxian looked at the manor that was already in front of him and answered this question: "No, it's the eldest brother, I didn't go to the second brother, my brother said let me live in his house, because I can't take care of me in the school, so I came over, and on the first day today, I haven't packed my clothes or anything yet." ”
Nan Wen's words had just come out, and Xing Jin's gossip thought came up again.
"When did you and your eldest brother get on such good terms? But how old are you, and you still have to be taken care of, aren't you living well in the school? No one can disturb you, is it possible for Nan Jingran to stay with you and take care of you? How do I feel as if something isn't right? ”
If Nan Wen was in front of Xing Jin now, maybe he would have beaten him up directly.
"Put away your rich imagination, what does it matter to you that I live with my brother? Hurry up and go back to your homework, or your old man will have to send someone to arrest you again." ”
Xing Jin shuddered, and the embarrassment of being tragically captured so many times came to his mind, and he sighed helplessly.
"My old man...... Hey, I really don't know what to say, then I'll help you move things tomorrow, and you must remember to call me. ”
Nanwen: "Okay, goodbye then." ”
The phone just hung up, the things we talked about on the phone, and these topics, are the usual experiences between the two, there are no big waves and not too many interesting things, but they get along very calmly, which can make people calm down and stay quietly.
At this time, the summer has gradually passed, it is already the beginning of autumn, and the large gardenia in the manor may be the best confirmation of the summer past, but the fragrance of flowers in the air has not dissipated, and it may take a long time to completely disappear.
Nan Wen put his phone in his pocket and stepped into the door of the living room.
Nanjingran has not returned, and there is no servant in the manor, which looks quiet but like a paradise.
Nan Wen had just poured the boiling hot water into the instant noodles when he heard the sound of the door opening.
It's Nanjingran, but it seems that the only person who can come to this place is him.
is still wearing a pure black haute couture suit that best suits his temperament, perhaps because he walked into the so-called home, so even between his eyebrows and eyes has a gentle look.
Nan Wen put the instant noodles that he was about to eat with the lid lifted on the table, waved his hand and greeted Nan Jingran: "Brother." ”
I didn't say anything else, because I didn't know what to say.
Nan Jingran replied softly: "When did you come back?" ”
Nan Wen glanced at the time: "Not long after I came back, I just soaked the instant noodles, brother, have you eaten?" ”
Nan Jingran's eyes fell on the bucket of instant noodles lying quietly on the table, and said, "No, I'll cook later, don't eat noodles." ”