Chapter One Hundred and Seven

In the end, Song Xingchen was cleaned up again, and Mr. Song went to the kitchen to cook.

Professor Jiang said that he had to help his daughter-in-law, and he didn't care about his eldest son who had just returned.

Song Xingchen watched his father enter the kitchen, rubbed his ears and snorted several times, "Look, look at the appearance of our Professor Jiang's doglegs......"

Jiang Hai glanced at his younger brother, and Song Xingchen immediately shut up.

The atmosphere at home has always been relaxed, so Song Xingchen often speaks without a gatekeeper, Professor Jiang and Teacher Song are both educated people, and they feel that they get along with children like their peers, so they don't care too much, but Jiang Hai sometimes manages Song Xingchen.

"Come in, I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Song Xingchen was a little excited in an instant, ouch, there is something to ask him, is this finally treating him as a person?

Jiang Hai doesn't come back often, although Teacher Song will help Jiang Hai clean up the room, but the furnishings inside are completely the same as Jiang Hai was in high school.

Favorite basketball stars are posted on the door of the bedside, and most of the books on the shelves are high school textbooks or materials.

"What's the matter, brother?" Song Xingchen asked with a grin.

Jiang Hai didn't say anything, he directly took out his mobile phone and flipped it twice, and then handed it to Song Xingchen.

"What?" Song Xingchen took it while asking, just a glance, and he was inexplicably a little weak-hearted.

He knew that the fight with Gu Yuchen was on the hot search, but he didn't care, Professor Jiang and Teacher Song at home would watch the news at most, and they wouldn't pay attention to this kind of thing at all.

"Brother, did you see it?" Song Xingchen was a little dumbfounded.

Jiang Hai snorted.

Song Xingchen laughed dryly, "You know the two of us, we often fight, we don't get along, hehe." ”

"Sit." Jiang Hai pulled a chair for Song Xingchen.

Song Xingchen: ......

"Brother, what are you going to say?"

Jiang Hai glanced at Song Xingchen, "A lot, where do you want to start?" ”

Jiang Hai still knows a hundred things about his younger brother, skin, and special oil, hanger's temperament, flamboyant tongue, nine out of ten sentences are fake Jiang Hai wanted to ask about Gu Yuchen, so he knew that he was going to suppress this kid as soon as he opened his mouth, otherwise, he would definitely not be able to ask anything.

Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Hai put on this unfathomable appearance, Song Xingchen felt a little drumming in his heart, he didn't know how much Jiang Hai knew......

"How do I know what you want to know?" Song Xingchen smiled indifferently, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and casually swiped it twice.

Jiang Hai smiled, "Then let's start with today's fight, you and Gu Yuchen grew up together, they are not good friends, friends are finally good, right?" ”

"I've been fighting before, but I haven't seen each other for four or five years, right? When we met, how could I feel like an old friend was meeting, right? How can you fight as soon as you meet? The JAE was the same this time. ”

Song Xingchen blinked, "Maybe this is a way for the two of us to get along?" The more you fight, the closer you get? ”

"The more you fight, the closer you get?" Jiang Hai had the urge to smoke Song Xingchen, but those few kicks were firmly on Gu Yuchen's stomach, and he didn't mean to show any mercy.

"What happened to the two of you half a year after I graduated from college and went to the army?"

Jiang Hai asked directly, staring at Song Xingchen with a little sharp eyes, and he didn't want to beat around the bush with this kid, this kid was too slippery, and he could be led astray by him in just a few words.

Song Xingchen has been a little afraid of Jiang Hai since he was a child, and when he was suddenly glared at by Jiang Hai, his heart instantly chuckled, and when he heard Jiang Hai's question, his face changed instantly.

How sensitive is Jiang Hai? immediately knew that there was something in this, "Song Xingchen, you said it yourself, or let me smoke you?" ”

"I ......" Song Xingchen opened his mouth, and as soon as he spit out the word "I", Jiang Hai's mobile phone shook.

Jiang Hai glanced at it, walked to the window and answered the phone, it was Ye Huai's.

Song Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, and slipped out almost instantly.

Jiang Hai saw it, and there was no way, knowing that the moment this call came, this kid's psychological defense line was re-established, just now he was caught off guard, and it was more difficult than anything to pry open this kid's mouth in the future.

"Are you home?" Ye Huai's laughing voice came.

Jiang Hai snorted, "Just arrived, I'm sorry for you about Xingchen today." ”

Ye Huai sighed, indicating that it was nothing.

"By the way, the wound on his head, the doctor told him to go to the hospital in three days to change the dressing, otherwise it will leave a scar."

"Okay."

Ye Huai smiled, "Fortunately, he didn't have an exam a year ago, otherwise, this would be out of shape, and it would affect the impression score very much." ”

The two spoke a few more words.

Ye Huai's intention to invite Jiang Hai out was quite obvious, and Jiang Hai did not refuse, so the two made an appointment to meet tomorrow night.

As soon as Jiang Hai hung up the phone, Teacher Song came in and shouted for dinner.

"Who are you calling?" Teacher Song asked.

Jiang Hai walked out again and again, "Just a friend." ”

"Female?" Teacher Song's voice was clearly joyful.

Jiang Hai: ......

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Yun Yue ate so many walnuts at night, and when she went to bed, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, so she scolded Gu Yulin several times in her heart, found two more drink bottles, filled them with hot water, made a homemade hot water bottle, stuck it on her stomach, and went to bed.

The next day was woken up by a military trumpet, it was really a real military trumpet, Yun Yue was stunned for a moment, and sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt for a long time before reacting.

Because there are no pajamas, Yun Yue sleeps naked directly at night, and when she gets up, she also took the bath towel that wiped her body last night and wrapped it casually on her body, got out of bed barefoot, opened the curtains and saw that it was not yet dawn outside, but she could already see the soldiers who were doing morning exercises.

At a glance, the green pressed piece, no matter who saw this situation, they would feel excited, Yunyue was no exception, and decided to go out to have a look, and hurriedly went into the bathroom to wash.

When I finished washing and looking for clothes, the cloud and moon collapsed, what happened? Because the bathroom is small, she saw that there was a dirty laundry basket in the bathroom when she took a shower, so she put the clothes in it, thinking that she would wear it the next day, she didn't have any cleanliness, and felt that there was no problem with wearing clothes for two days, but now the dirty laundry basket was clean and clean, nothing!

Yun Yue heard movement in the corridor, and hurriedly trotted over and opened a crack, it was Gu Yulin.

Yun Yue immediately spoke up, "Da Shao." ”

Gu Yulin looked over, Yun Yue was wrapped in a bath towel, above her chest, on her thighs, so white that people couldn't open their eyes.

At the moment when Gu Yulin was stunned, Yun Yue had already pulled him in.

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