Listening to the ambiguous "slowly" in Jiang Huai's mouth, Song Slow completely gave up struggling.

As long as she was humble, Jiang Huai would feel like he wanted to know what he was doing. Rather than that, it's better to strike first.

Song slowly pulled the suitcase and walked to the guest room on the left-hand side, "I live here." After saying that, he pushed open the door and ran in.

The door slammed shut, and Jiang Huai chuckled lowly. He pulled his suitcase and walked to the guest room on the right, and opened the door with a few mutters.

Song Slow casually packed up his things, and saw the novel suggestion sent by the lazy cat.

Lazy Cat suggested that Song Slow write a cookie about a woman chasing a man and living with her best friend's brother. In fact, she has also considered this trend, and this idea coincides with her.

She replied "OK" and sat on the bed to open the computer codeword.

Song slowly forgot the time, and it wasn't until her stomach rumbled that she noticed that it was ten o'clock in the evening.

She yawned and got out of bed, wanting to go to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat. As soon as I opened the door, I saw Jianghuai who had just finished taking a shower and was about to go back to the house.

A few seconds of pause.

JAC was neatly dressed, shorts and vests, but his hair was still dripping. His cheeks were dyed with a layer of powder, and his eyelashes were dripping with water droplets, and his confused appearance was a little cute.

Song slowly lowered his head in a panic.

"Brother Jianghuai."

"Hmm." Jiang Huai responded lightly, pushed the door and entered the room.

Song slowly subconsciously took a breath and rushed into the kitchen.

There was nothing to eat in the kitchen, only the big watermelon that Jiang Huai had just brought back was cut in half, and it was estimated that he had eaten some of it.

Song slowly grinded and chirped to close the refrigerator, and when he turned around, Jiang Huai walked out of the room.

He carried a towel in one hand and a takeout bag in the other.

"Didn't eat?"

He walked over and hung the towel on the back of the chair, and pushed the takeaway in front of Song Slow.

"Well," Song looked at the takeaway slowly, "thank you." ”

"Going to school tomorrow?" Jiang Huai looked up at her.

"Hmm." Song slowly opened the takeaway, and it was fish-flavored shredded pork and rice.

"I'll transfer the takeaway money to you, as well as the self-heating pot at noon." Song Slow was afraid that Jiang Huai would think that she was taking advantage, so he spoke first.

"No, you don't." Jiang Huai stood up and stretched his waist, and there was a quiet lemon aroma on his body, which should be the smell of shower gel.

"I went to sleep, and there was a knock on the door."

Jiang Huai dragged his slow steps into the door, and Song Slow put his mind at ease to eat.

-

Song was admitted to Hangcheng University.

Hangcheng University's club recruitment was held on the second day of school, and it is said that the teachers did this to mobilize the enthusiasm of the new students and let them better participate in military training.

Today the weather is not particularly hot, it happens to be cloudy, and the wind is cool. There are a lot of cars parked at the entrance of Hangcheng University, and further inside is the new tent for club recruitment that lines up at the entrance of the library.

Song walked around the campus slowly, and after a while, he walked to the school's art department.

She is very attractive, and she is particularly eye-catching in the crowd. As soon as he approached the Ministry of Literature and Art, he was pulled over by the male minister who was sitting in the Ministry of Literature and Art and had a hot tin foil.

"Classmates, freshmen? I am Jiang Songyan, Minister of Literature and Art, and this is your senior sister Kong Qiqi. ”

Following Jiang Songyan's gaze, there was a girl with short hair and glasses sitting in the recruitment tent. She looks very fresh and capable, but she is drowsy from the heat.

"Do you want to join the art department? The literature and art department are all good-looking little brothers and sisters. Come on, take a look at our photo collection. ”

Jiang Songyan dragged Song Slowsheng to the door of the Literature and Art Department, took out a collection of photos of the Literature and Art Department over the years, and showed it to Song Slow.

"Look, this is your senior brother and me, how handsome. This is your senior sister, how stupid. ”

Kong Qiqi immediately sobered up and killed him with a slap in the face.

Jiang Songyan hurriedly changed the subject, "Classmate, what's your name?" Fill out the registration form, shall we? ”

Song Slow came to see the excitement, and to tell the truth, she really didn't think about joining the club.

"Song slow," she smiled awkwardly, "but I don't really want to ......"

"Oh my God!"

Before Song finished speaking, Kong Qiqi jumped up from the stool. She pinched her phone, her eyes widened, and she didn't know what shocking news she saw.

"School grass is back!"

"School grass? JAC? Jiang Songyan answered immediately.

"Jiang ...... Huai? ”

Hearing this name from other people's mouths, Song was stunned.

He's from this school too?

"That's right! Have you read our school's post? JAC has occupied the grass seat of our school for four years! How many girls' dream lovers! ”

When it comes to Jianghuai, Kong Qiqi comes to the spirit.

"I won't talk to you anymore, they said that Jianghuai has arrived at the school gate. I'm going to put on some makeup first, and then I'm going to squat for a wave! ”

Kong Qiqi ran out from front of Song Slow with a smile, just stopped, and then was stunned.

She pointed behind Song Slow incredulously, her surprised mouth could stuff the egg, "Jiang ...... JAC! ”

Song slowly turned around with a numb back.

Jiang Huai wore a black cap and walked over with his eyes down.

He went out quite early today, and Song didn't see him when he set off.

When I met JAC at school, I seemed to have a feeling of being caught by my parents for doing bad things.

But there was a man standing beside him.

The man's complexion was a little darker than his, and he was wheat-colored. The double eyelids are very deep, and they belong to the type of thick eyebrows and big eyes, and they are very handsome at a glance.

"it...... Meng Fuqing, the school grass of the school next door! Come along! Oh, my God! Kong Qiqi was about to faint with excitement.

"Meng Fuqing? Out-of-school? Song Slow looked at Jiang Songyan with a confused expression, "Why do you even know our school?" ”

"They are inseparable good friends, and the two schools run back and forth, fascinating the girls of the two schools." Jiang Songyan seemed a little unconvinced, took out his mobile phone and took a selfie, and began to appreciate himself.

"I'm not bad-looking......"

Song Slow's gaze unconsciously fell on Jiang Huai again.

He looked up at some point, amber eyes staring at her, smiling playfully.

The appearance of Jiang Huai and Meng Fuqing caused a sensation in the school, and most of the girls blocked around the art department to watch the excitement.

Song slowly lowered his head in embarrassment.

The sun crawled out of the clouds and attacked Song Slow's delicate little face with scorching heat, and after a while, her face turned red.

It was very hot and noisy, but Song Slow couldn't hear any other sounds, only felt that his little heart was fluttering, and he was screaming unscrupulously in his chest.

It wasn't until those feet were fixed in front of her that her heart stopped beating wildly.

A peaked cap was placed on top of Song Slow's head.

She raised her eyes, just in time to meet Jiang Huai's gaze.

"Slowly."

Jiang Huai smiled.

"Not hot? I don't even know how to wear hats. ”

With that, he raised his hand and slapped it on the brim of his cap.

Song Slow's little face instantly disappeared under the hat.

Red is deadly.