"Jiang Cheng, thank you. I originally thought that the code word at night would affect the rest of my roommates, but with this house, it is much more convenient. ”

Song slowly made a phone call with one hand and entered the elevator with a suitcase in the other.

The suitcase was a bit heavy, and Song Slow's whole body leaned towards the suitcase. The slender arms were bruised, and the snow-white skin was covered with a layer of redness.

A Hetian jade tied to a red rope fell out of his neck, and Song slowly raised his hand and stuffed it back into his clothes.

At the end of summer, it is the time when Hangzhou is hot.

The elevator rumbled, and Song Slow, who listened to it, was upset, and unconsciously sweated a hot sweat.

"You're welcome, you're my sister, what's wrong with living in my house? In the future, my men will sleep with you. What's more, you're a novelwriter, and the illegitimate meal is so terrible, I don't feel at ease when you live in school. ”

Jiang Cheng threw a grape into his mouth with a big grin, and shook his feet on the table.

"But didn't we all say that we should go to Hangcheng University together, otherwise you wouldn't have rented a house for four years in one go. But why did you regret it again? I'm here alone, alone. ”

The elevator stopped on the fifteenth floor, and after Song finished speaking, he dragged the suitcase to the door of room 1502 and took out the key to open the door.

"You don't care about beautiful women."

Jiang Cheng quietly lowered his eyes and slowly threw the grape skins into the trash.

"Hurry up and get some rest, I'll see you when I have time." After a day on the train, I guess I'm tired. ”

"I see." Song smiled and unscrewed the door, looked up, and met the man in the room.

The man was standing in the middle of the room looking at her, his watery peach blossom eyes rising, with a hint of confusion. The lips are thin and red, slightly pursed into a straight line.

He has a fair complexion, and although he is tall, he is not thin. The simple shirt and sweatpants were put on him, and it seemed to go up several notches.

With Song Wan's arrival, he lowered his eyelashes and licked the corners of his lips with the tip of his tongue. The fine bangs swayed gently with his movements, and they didn't look good.

Song slowed down his breath and stagnated.

It's not that this house is unoccupied!

Did Jiang Cheng say the wrong room number?

Hearing that Jiang Cheng was about to hang up the phone, Song slowly pushed the suitcase to the door, and his small body quickly rushed out to look at the door number.

"Jiang Cheng, is the house you are renting in Building 3 1502 in Chunjiang Water Community?" Song asked in a trembling voice.

"Yes," Jiang Cheng paused, "You're wrong?" ”

"I'm sure I'm not wrong, but why ......"

Song slowly put his head into the room silently, looked at the beautiful man who didn't talk and swallowed, "There's a man in your room?" Do you really raise a man? Also ......"

"Divide my sleep? The vow in the elevator came true so quickly? ”

Song slowly stared at the man in the room with wide eyes, not realizing how inappropriate his behavior was.

But the man didn't mind, as if he had expected it, he looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and leaned back lazily on the sofa.

"Men?" Jiang Cheng thought about it carefully, "Ah...... It's my brother. ”

"Your brother?" Song Slow's eyebrows jumped suddenly, "Your brother came to live?" Why didn't you tell me? Is it too late for me to leave? ”

"What are you going? At the beginning, I rented a house for the two of us, and I specially chose two guest rooms and a master bedroom, which is enough for two people, so don't worry. ”

Song slowly withdrew his gaze on Brother Jiang Cheng and lowered his voice, "Lonely men and widows live together, and my parents will beat me to death if they find out!" ”

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows? Besides, my brother likes to be convex and backward, and he is not interested in a pure girl like you. I'm going on a date and hanging. ”

"Hey! Jiang Cheng! ”

"Doodoo ......"

Looking at the mobile phone interface that was hung up, Song Chu felt a little pain in his temples.

In the past two days, the editor has to write the manuscript, and she must stay up late to code words. If you go back to the dormitory, it is estimated that it will affect the hostel for a few days.

But even if you look for a new place to live now, you will definitely not find a suitable house in the short term.

Just as she hesitated, footsteps were heard behind her.

Song turned her head slowly, and Brother Jiang Cheng didn't know when he stood behind her, holding her suitcase in his right hand.

"Come in." His voice was not as low as Song Slow imagined, but a little brisk, and the tail note was soft, like itching, and the heart of a person who scratched it was numb.

Listening to his demagogic temptation, Song Slow Ghost entered the room by surprise.

"My name is Jiang Huai, Jiang Cheng's brother."

Jiang Huai put Song Slow's suitcase on the side of the sofa, turned around and stood up straight, staring at Song Slow who had lost his soul.

Song slowly raised his head groggily and fell into Jianghuai's pupils.

His pupils are dark brown, clear, without red bloodshots, and very clear. He was very tall, he should be one hundred and eighty-six, and Song Slow just touched his shoulder.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the cool wind blew through Song Slow's head, and she realized how embarrassed she was.

In order to make it easier for her to go to school, she specially wore fat jeans and a loose tank top. The suitcase was heavy, it was noon again, and she was sweating a lot behind her vest, which was wet and sticking to her body, and it seemed to smell a little.

Her hair was also wet with sweat, and her roots were distinct, like a water dog.

Song slowly lowered his head in embarrassment.

"My name is ...... Song slow, slow slowly. ”

"Let's go take a shower." Jiang Huai turned sideways to make way for Song Slow and pointed to the bathroom opposite.

"Bath towels and toiletries are bought, you use them first."

Hearing Jiang Huai say this, Song Chuan really thought that he had a big smell on his body, so he rushed into the bathroom without saying a word. After rushing in, he remembered that he didn't take his clothes, so he ran out in a hurry and dragged his suitcase into the bathroom.

Watching the girl running around in a hurry, Jiang Huai scratched his head in confusion.

He...... Is it so scary?

Locking the bathroom door, Song slowly and quickly sorted out his thoughts. Her gaze swept over the cabinet and saw that the boys and girls were neatly arranged. The toothpaste and toothbrush are brand new, and even the bath towels are in duplicate.

Song slowly involuntarily glanced out of the door, only to catch a glimpse of a flickering shadow. Biting her lip, she took out her toiletries from her suitcase and washed them briefly.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when he washed up, and Song slowly touched his gurgling stomach, only to remember that he forgot to eat when he caught the train today.

Jiang Huai was sitting on the sofa with his back to her, not knowing what he was doing.

Song slowly straightened his clothes and walked over to sit across from him.

Jiang Huai was pulling the material package of the self-heating pot, and when he saw Song coming over, he handed her the mobile phone while soaking in the self-heating pot.

"Roommate, add a WeChat."

Song was stunned, a little at a loss, "I'...... Jiang ......"

Thinking that it was a bit rude to call Jiang Huai, Song slowly hesitated for a few moments, and then jumped out with three extremely gentle words.

"Brother Jianghuai."

Jiang Huai shook his hand and sprinkled hot water on the table.