Jiang Bicheng pointed to his own leg.

"Well, I'm almost the same as Nian Chu now, but he is so ugly every time he climbs on the ground, so I secretly exercise, even if he climbs, he must climb beautifully!"

Qi Suya: "??? ”

Brother, I can't comprehend your brain circuit!

The man's body was very dirty, it was raining outside, the ground was full of mud, his thin jacket was already soaked, his face was full of mud and water, and even his light chestnut hair was wet and sticky on his head, at first glance it looked a little pitiful, like a reservoir dog.

Qi Suya: "...... I'm tired! ”

She got down from the kang, and with a slight force on her two little arms, she put her arms around the man's waist and hugged the man to the kang.

Then, she looked back at the door.

She has a habit of locking the door when she sleeps, and it always seems that she has no sense of security if she doesn't lock the door.

But.

"It's really condescending for your brother not to be a thief."

Jiang Bicheng: "Where, where, a little trick can't be on the stage." ”

Qi Suya pressed her temples, and looked at him sullenly several times: "I warn you, be lenient in confession, and strict in resisting." What the hell are you here for? Don't fool me anymore. I don't believe you're coming out to 'exercise', and then 'remembering' me by the way, and then coming over to see if I'm awake. ”

She glanced at Jiang Bicheng's pocket, which was carrying the tools used to pick the lock, this guy was obviously prepared.

Jiang Bicheng blinked: "It's really just to come and see?" I miss you. ”

Then he counted them one by one with his fingers: "Yaya, what do you want?" Before, we lived together in a big house in Huaichun City, and when I woke up every day, as long as I sat in the living room, I could see you, and then you would help me prepare delicious meals, but now when I go back to the village, it suddenly changes. ”

The man pouted and looked at her very aggrievedly: "You don't eat with us anymore, and besides, the atmosphere is so strange." Yaya, what are you thinking? Aren't we friends? But you are so cold to my second brother, did they make you angry? ”

Then, the man held out a dirty, mud-stained hand. He grabbed the girl's wrist and shook it softly, as if coquettishly.

Qi Suya: "??? ”

I always feel that Jiang Bicheng seems to be an outlier among the thirteen of the Jiang family, is this guy really happy, or really big? Or a combination of both?

Qi Suya grabbed a towel and threw it on Jiang Bicheng's head: "You wipe it first, your body is soaked." She muttered, "Don't you tell me that you came to me early in the morning in the rain and made yourself so dirty, just to ask me about this kind of thing?" ”

"Ah, what else?" Jiang Bicheng actually took it for granted. "I'm very concerned, my second brother tossed and turned all night yesterday and didn't fall asleep until dawn. And it's strange to you, we have a good friendship with each other, but you don't seem to want to continue contact with our brother, and I'm very sad. ”

Jiang Bicheng flattened his mouth, as if he was really sad.

Qi Suya couldn't help but wonder, is Third Brother Jiang a good actor?

For example, like Jiang Xiuzhen? Or like Chu Yijin? In short, he is smiling on the surface, and his mother sells criticism in his heart.

But in this person's eyes, there is a kind of purity that others do not have, very clean and pure.