"When are you going home?"

The people around who watched the excitement all bent their ears, and when they heard Jianghuai's words, they exploded directly.

"You ...... Live together?! As Jianghuai's number one fan, Kong Qiqi jumped in front of Song Slow in a flash and stared at her incredulously.

Jiang Huai's attention was always on Song Slow, and he didn't answer Kong Qiqi's question.

"Just ......" Song Slow didn't know how to explain their complicated relationship, and held back two words for a while.

"Share a house."

"Ahh Kong Qiqi screamed exaggeratedly, looking at her crazy appearance, Song slowly pressed down his hat in embarrassment.

"Come over to me!" Kong Qiqi dragged Song Slow to the table and took out a registration form for her.

"Fill it up! After filling in, I will be a friend of the school grass friend! ”

Song slowly hesitated, "I don't really want to ......"

"Our club has the most points among all clubs!" Kong Qiqi was afraid that Song would not believe it, so he took the bonus points of previous years and showed it to her.

"We add three points, and the other clubs add two points!"

When it came to this, Song Slow was embarrassed to refuse. The moment she picked up the pen, Jiang Huai stepped forward and took the registration form.

Song slowly raised his eyes to look at him.

"Sincerely want to join? Not coerced? ”

Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows, looking playful.

"No," Song said slowly, "the credits are still quite important. ”

"Hmm." Jiang Huai nodded and put down the registration form.

"It's more comfortable to be in a recreational club than in the student union. I'm going back late today, so you lock the door first. ”

After instructing Song to slow down, Jiang Huai turned his head and left with Meng Fuqing, and the onlookers also dispersed a few times with Jiang Huai's departure.

It's just that there are still some good things staring at Song Slow with cold eyes, wondering where she is sacred, and she can actually share a house with the school grass.

As soon as Jianghuai left, the sky was overcast again.

Song slowly wrote the registration form one by one and handed it to Kong Qiqi.

Kong Qiqi rarely swept it seriously, "Song is slow, loves to listen to songs, and is good at writing......"

Jiang Songyan also came up to take a few looks, and after a while, he seemed to have discovered something terrible, and his eyes were comparable to quail eggs.

"Are you a programming professional? I didn't expect you to look so soft and cute, and you turned out to be a science student. ”

"Oh my God! What kind of fate is this? Jiang Huai is a software engineering major, and you are still his junior in the same college......" Kong Qiqi exclaimed.

Song slowly scratched his ears embarrassedly, and his fingertips touched the hat above his head.

It was left to her by Jianghuai.

She thought about it for a while, raised her hand and took off her hat and stuffed it into her bag.

"Let's add WeChat." Kong Qiqi and Jiang Songyan took out their mobile phones, scanned Song Slow's WeChat, and said that they would notify her of anything on WeChat, so they withdrew the shed.

Song Slow had nothing to do, and he didn't want to write novels during the day, so he walked around the playground several times.

When she turned to the third lap, she noticed that the basketball court on her right hand suddenly had a lot more people.

Song slowly stood on tiptoe and looked around, and saw someone playing.

The tall and beautiful figure jumped up from the basket, and the basketball was like an obedient bird, shuttling through the basket.

The man turned one hundred and eighty degrees in the air and landed, with great speed, and was quickly blocked by the crowd around him.

But no matter how fast he was, Song Chu could still see his white translucent and dazzling face.

It's JAC.

Song slowly stopped unconsciously.

The cheers on the basketball court overshadowed for a while, and Song slowly walked over there uncontrollably.

The crowds are crowded and the river is endless. Song was slow and thin, squatted down and squeezed into the court little by little, and moved to the free basket on the opposite side without much effort.

Jiang Huai was not close to her position, and there were still many onlookers around to confuse the public, so he shouldn't have noticed her.

It's cool, not very hot. But with so many people gathered around, it's still a little stuffy.

Song slowly held his chin and watched Jiang Huai's neat figure leap in the sun. Basketball is like his shadow, following closely behind, not leaving an inch, and his swift skills are handsome.

Song Slow suddenly thought of Kong Qiqi's words.

…

"Have you read our school's post? JAC has occupied the grass seat of our school for four years! ”

…

"Four years ......" Song slowly muttered to himself, took out his mobile phone, searched for the post bar of Hangzhou University, and found the school draft post of Hangzhou University.

The first handsome guy who catches your eye is, of course, Jianghuai, who is attracting bees and butterflies not far away.

This photo should have been taken when JAC first entered the school. At that time, his appearance was not as stable as it is now, and his eyebrows and eyes were very green.

His eyes were clear and his lips were pursed. The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, close and polite.

He wears a white shirt and slightly shorter hair, which is clean and neat.

With such good conditions, it is well deserved to be able to sit firmly in the position of the school grass.

Looking at the man with red lips and white teeth in the photo, Song slowly throbbed inexplicably.

But the little heart jumped a few times before it stopped again.

JAC's identity is not just a school grass.

He is also the older brother of her best friend.

If Jiang Cheng knew that she missed her brother, Jiang Cheng would definitely break her corpse into ten thousand pieces, and then whip her corpse to show the public.

Thinking of this, Song was shuddering.

In the blink of an eye, a small black shadow suddenly and silently hung over her head.

She had no intention of looking up, only to see something round in front of her eyes. In a second, she was smashed in the face by that thing.

Running his face over his eyes, nose and mouth, that thing is really not soft at all.

Song Chu suddenly felt that his eyes were full of stars, and his nose was sour and spicy. His face hurt to death, and his eyes were full of tears.

She couldn't stand the impact and sat on the ground, her phone thrown aside.

Narrowing her eyes in a trance, she saw a basketball rolling at her feet, and she guessed it was the culprit.

The people around were originally sighing quietly, but somehow, the sighs were higher and higher in an instant.

With the degree of perception of light and shadow, Song Slow felt that someone stopped in front of her, and slowly lowered the altitude.

The sigh was replaced by a scream.

Song slowly endured the pain and struggled to open his eyes, and vaguely saw Jiang Huai kneeling on one knee, holding the shelf behind her with his right hand, and enclosing her in his arms.

Song was stunned.

"Why didn't you go home?" Jiang Huai's voice was soft, with a hint of helplessness.

"Does it hurt?"

Song slowly bit his lower lip and nodded.

"I called you several times, but you didn't hear it. What to see? So fascinating. ”

Jiang Huai pinched her chin amusefully and distressedly, looked left and right at her white and red face, and unconsciously showed a panicked expression.

For a long time, the tone was shallow.

"Slowly, your nose is collapsing."

"Ahh Song Slow was really frightened and hurriedly went to touch his nose.

"Really? Is it serious? Am I disfigured? ”

The purpose of playing tricks was achieved, and Jiang Huai laughed out loud.

The broad shoulders trembled slightly.

His eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes were on them. The corners of his mouth fluttered, with a hint of flirtation.

Song slowly held his breath and looked at him.

"Afraid of what? Brother pinched it back for you. ”

With that, Jiang Huai opened his eyes and raised his hand to pinch the tip of her nose.