Sang Ji looked at this fast-moving scene in puzzlement, and stared at the half-hidden door stupidly after Xu Jiamu left the room.

He...... What's wrong with it?

However, Xu Jiamu didn't leave for two minutes, and Sang Ji heard footsteps slowly approaching.

Sure enough, Xu Jiamu, who had just run downstairs quickly, came to Sang Ji's room again, but stood in front of the door and did not enter.

Sang Ji looked at the figure standing at the door through the light in the room, and inexplicably raised a trace of pleasure.

"You ......" Xu Jiamu spoke out after standing for two seconds, "Are you hungry?" ”

"Okay." Sang Ji touched his stomach with his question, looked up and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was almost seven o'clock, six forty-nine.

As soon as Sang Ji's voice fell, he hurriedly picked up, "But I want to have dinner." ”

"Okay," Xu Jiamu responded in a flat voice, "Do it at home or go out to eat?" ”

Sang Ji pursed his lips and thought carefully, "Do you have any ingredients at home?" ”

"No," Xu Jiamu said, "what do you want to eat, I'll go to the supermarket to see." ”

"Wait for me!" As soon as Xu Jiamu's words fell, Sang Ji jumped up, "I'm also going to the supermarket." ”

Through the crack in the door, seeing her reckless appearance, the corners of her mouth that felt embarrassed because of the red face curled and chuckled, "I'm waiting for you downstairs." ”

"Okay." Kuangki jumped and put on his slippers.

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"Get dressed." Xu Jiamu glanced at Sang Ji, who followed out of the hallway, and frowned when she saw that she was only wearing a long-necked white sweater and black skinny jeans with a slight hole.

It's January and it's very cold.

"I'm pretty well dressed." Sang Ji followed Xu Jiamu's stern words and looked at his own clothes inexplicably, with a collar to his chin...... The feet have been covered by high-top canvas shoes, and there is no line to cross Xu Jiamu at all.

I don't understand...... Why would he say this.

Sang Ji's thoughts were not broken, Xu Jiamu, who had put on his shoes, turned around and strode back to the hall, throwing the long thick coat hanging on the coat rack on her, "Put it on." ”

"I ......" is not cold.

As soon as Sang Ji opened his mouth to say the whole thing, he received his warning gaze and weakly put away the words that reached his throat.

With Xu Jiamu's intention, he reached out and went around his back to pick up his big coat that was so heavy that it could press down her waist and put it on.

Xu Jiamu's long coat turned into a super long coat on Sang Ji's body in seconds, and directly broke the knees with a little hole to cover the calf.

Wrapped in warmth, it is slowly heating up.

In fact, the winter in Ze'an City is not much cold......

Sang Ji swallowed his saliva and put his hands in his pockets, and while the heat on his body had not yet fermented, he quickly walked past Xu Jiamu who stopped at the entrance and went out.

Standing at the door, I felt the cold wind blowing and shrunk my shoulders, and it seemed to be a little cold outside.

But...... It's not very cold either, and it's just right to wear this heavy coat.

Xu Jiamu picked up the car key on the counter next to the entrance, slowly walked out of the house and closed it with his hands.

Sanki shrugged his shoulders, exhaled a haze of atomized air, felt the breath of winter, and turned to walk ahead.

But when he walked to the gate, he slowly lowered his footspeed, as if he was deliberately waiting for Xu Jiamu, who was a few roads behind him.

Seeing that she was completely standing at the gate and not moving, Xu Jiamu stepped forward with a smile and reached out to touch the door lock and pull it open.

Walking out of the door, another cold wind blew through the hall.

With the sound of the "whistling" wind, Sang Ji shuddered, and automatically shrunk his neck and buried half of his face in the turtleneck.