Chapter 162 162 What Happened
Jiang Huai sat on the tatami mat, looking at the leaves swaying in the wind, and the sea of purple, pink, and red flowers that caught his eyes, and wanted to freeze this picture, but when he wrote it, his mind was full of Su Yuyao.
Jiang Huai bit his lip, he wondered why this was happening, he was upset after thinking too much, so he simply put down his paintbrush and rested.
In the afternoon, Su Yuyao finally came back.
His face was still ugly, his face was tense, he looked like a storm was coming, and his air pressure was very low.
Jiang Huai was taken aback and didn't dare to approach him for a moment.
Su Yuyao strode towards Jiang Huai, pulled Jiang Huai up and held her in his arms, with great strength, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
Jiang Huai was a little uncomfortable being embraced, but he didn't push him away, "What's wrong?" Is something happening? ”
Su Yuyao's voice was low, with a hint of tiredness, "Don't speak, let me hug for a while." ”
Jiang Huai opened his hand, hesitated for a long time, but gently wrapped his arms around his waist.
It was the first time he appeared in front of Jiang Huai with such a fragile expression.
In his memory, Su Yuyao will always be the domineering, arrogant, arrogant and arrogant person, with an aura of 1.8 meters, and he will never show weakness.
What happened to him that made him change so much?
But Jianghuai didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to ask anything.
Su Yuyao buried his head in Jianghuai's neck socket and entrusted Jianghuai wholeheartedly.
He whispered, "Jianghuai, don't leave me." ”
Jiang Huai was inexplicable, and he didn't know why he said that.
Su Yuyao also played a child's temper, "Promise me quickly." ”
"Okay, okay, let's not leave you." Jiang Huai softened his words and coaxed softly.
Su Yuyao was still buried in her neck and shoulders and did not get up, nor did she speak.
"No, if I leave you, what are you hugging?"
"Wood!"
JAC: "...... Have you ever seen wood so soft and warm? ”
Su Yuyao raised his head, his face finally improved a little, but the sorrow in the depths of his eyes still did not dissipate, and he was still angry.
"Yes, isn't that you?"
Jiang Huai pushed Su Yuyao away, and now her face was ugly, "You go find other wood!" ”
"The others are not used to it." Su Yuyao got cheap and sold well, "You can barely hold it." ”
Jiang Huai didn't bother to take care of him, sat back on the tatami mat and picked up the paint to continue coloring, very strange, what strange feeling in his heart disappeared the moment Su Yuyao came back.
She suddenly thought of something, stopped the pen in her hand and asked, "Have you eaten?" ”
Su Yuyao was tired of lying on the sofa, his long legs spread casually, fortunately the coffee table was far away, otherwise he really couldn't let go of his legs.
Jiang Huai couldn't help but smile when he looked at his sitting posture, where did his usual upbringing go?
Su Yuyao, who has always been elegant and noble, encountered something big that made him so simple and casual.
Is this liberating nature?
"Nope." Su Yuyao rubbed his eyes and put away the sharpness of his body.
His obsidian-like eyes suddenly stared straight at her, "What are you laughing at?" ”
Jianghuai immediately shut up, has this been discovered? She smiled carefully, "...... Laugh at your good looks. ”
Su Yuyao yawned and said lazily: "Really? There is a punishment for those who tell lies. ”
"What's true or false?" Jiang Huai vaguely wanted to get by, "You are already good-looking." ”。
Although she smiled at his sitting position, she was not wrong about her good looks.