Jiang Huai's hand strength was very small, and he used a slight force, like a massage to tickle it.

Song slowly realized that he had been deceived, and opened his wet apricot eyes and stared at him fiercely, "You lied to me?" ”

"I didn't lie to you, I helped you pinch it back."

After that, Jiang Huai was afraid that Song Slow would not believe it, and the strength in his hand increased a little. Song Slow felt the pain and hurriedly pushed him away.

Jiang Huai stood up slowly, bent down to pick up Song Slow's schoolbag from the ground, and picked up the mobile phone on the side.

"What you see is so fascinating, you can't even hear me shouting at you."

As he spoke, Jiang Huai flipped his phone over, and as soon as he glanced at the screen, he was snatched away by Song Slow.

I saw Song Slow holding his phone nervously, "How can you ...... Can peek at someone else's phone? ”

Although it was just a glance, Jiang Huai still saw the person on the screen, who was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar.

"Is it so pretty?"

Jiang Huai took two steps forward with a smile and stared at Song Slow's red face, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Song Slow's eyes wandered, and he didn't think about it, "Nonsense." ”

"Slowly, do you mean that the question in front of me is nonsense, or that question in the back is nonsense?" Jianghuai dug another pit for her to jump.

Song Slow's face instantly turned red. Her mouth was pursed, her two big eyes were full of grievances, and she looked at Jiang Huai silently.

"That'...... Look at me, doesn't it hurt anymore? Jiang Huai hooked his lips, and his eyes shimmered, bursting gently.

The people around sighed again.

The prescient onlookers began to take out their mobile phones to record videos, Meng Fuqing stood not far away and watched this scene, afraid of scribbling on the post bar the next day, so he threw down the ball and walked to Jiang Huai and patted him on the shoulder.

"Are you still fighting?"

"What to fight? The little girl is injured, and she is still beating? Jianghuai Jiaoerlang squinted at Meng Fuqing, "Go to dinner." ”

Jiang Huai looked back at Song Slow, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"I ...... Just go back and eat. "Song's distant attitude is obvious.

"You were hit by the ball, it is our responsibility, we ask you." Jiang Huai looked at Meng Fuqing generously.

"Did I say I had a treat?" Meng Fuqing tilted his head, and his tone was cold and swishing.

"You're not in for a treat?" Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows, his expression cold.

"Please." Meng Fuqing smiled helplessly.

"What Boss Jiang said, how dare I not agree?"

Looking at the white and tender little girl in front of her, Meng Fuqing narrowed her eyes, "Get in the car and talk about it." ”

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It wasn't until Meng Fuqing took out a bottle of yogurt from her schoolbag and handed it to Song Slow that Song Slow realized that she had been dragged into the car by Jianghuai and taken away.

She slowly took the yogurt in Meng Fuqing's hand, and looked at it, it was blueberry flavored.

"Jiang Cheng also likes this flavor of yogurt."

Song slowly mentioned it casually, and Jiang Huai looked over from the rearview mirror.

Meng Fuqing put down the schoolbag without changing his face and did not speak.

"Who is Jiang Cheng, don't you remember?" Jiang Huai looked at Meng Fuqing for no reason.

Meng Fuqing's eyes were slightly constricted, and his expression was gloomy, "It's not your sister or my sister?" ”

"It's hard for you to remember." Jiang Huai's words were quite sarcastic.

The yogurt suddenly became a hot potato, and Song Slow didn't go back, nor did he drink it, so he could only laugh dryly.

"Why did you get to school today? Isn't it a senior year......"

"Come and do something, and play for a while after you're done." JAC turned the car to the door of a barbecue restaurant and parked it.

"Oh." Song nodded slowly.

The three of them got out of the car together, but before they entered the door, Meng Fuqing stopped.

"I'm not going, the company still has something, I'll deal with it." Meng Fuqing glanced at Jiang Huai, and his mood was not particularly high.

"Hmm." Jiang Huai also agreed very simply.

"He ......"

Seeing Meng Fuqing dragging his heavy steps and leaving, Song Slow was a little embarrassed. After all, it's just the two of them now.

"It's okay, he's like this, it's awkward to do anything." Jiang Huai reached out and took the bag from Song Slow's shoulder and pulled her into the barbecue restaurant.

This time of year coincided with dinner time, and there were a lot of people in the store. Seeing that there was no place on the first floor, Jiang Huai took it upon himself to take Song Slow to the private room on the second floor.

"Actually, just eat a little bit......" Song saw that the decoration here was good, and thought that it should be quite expensive to eat.

"You are Jiang Cheng's friend, and indirectly your friend," Jiang Huai handed the menu to Song Slow, "Order whatever you want to eat." ”

Song Slow didn't shirk anymore and ordered a few soft dishes. Jianghuai added a few more dishes, and the waiter went to prepare them.

"By the way, Jiang Cheng told me before...... Her house is unoccupied. Brother Jianghuai, did you come here suddenly? Song slowly took a sip of sour plum soup and asked.

"Hmm."

Jiang Huai put down the teacup without blushing and heartbeating, "My company is near the school, and it is more convenient to live in a rental house to toss back and forth." ”

"Isn't the dormitory closer?" Song asked with a frown.

Jiang Huai smiled, "It's freer to live outside." I often work overtime, and going back too late will affect my roommates. ”

"Yes." Song nodded sullenly.

"But don't worry, I won't affect you." Jiang Huai added with a smile.

"Huh?"

"I won't work overtime from now on."

Jiang Huai said something ambiguous, and Song slowly scratched his head in embarrassment, not understanding what he meant.

The dishes were quickly served, Jiang Huai had long hands and arms, and he was still a boy, so he naturally took on the job of barbecue.

His skin was pale and he leaned close to the baking sheet, and in a short time a layer of red marks fell on his white neck.

Looking at the corners of his drooping eyes, Song Slow was stunned for a moment.

JAC's current appearance seems to be better than the photo on the post bar.

faded away from the youthfulness of the first entry into society, and now it is more secular and sophisticated.

Feeling someone's hot gaze, Jianghuai barbecued his hand.

He pursed his lips and smiled, his tiny bangs shaking.

He put the roasted meat into Song Slow's plate, turned over the remaining meat in the baking tray again, and put down the tools in his hand.

He propped his hands on the table and looked down at Song Slow, who was staring at him. The eyes are dull and do not show emotion.

The light fell above him, and shadows of all sizes hung over her.

"Slowly, why don't we eat later?"

The meat on the baking tray sizzled, mixed with Jianghuai's hoarse voice, with a faint hint of deadly demagoguery.

Song slowly noticed that his Adam's apple slid up and down.

"For ...... Why? Song Chu also swallowed several times.

"Because...... I see you're ...... now."

I want to eat my brother even more.

Jiang Huai laughed a few times and stopped the words that slipped into his mouth.

He lowered his head to catch his breath, and when he looked up again, his dark eyes were already shining, and he was sprinkled with fine pieces of light.

"Why don't you wait until you're done admiring it? After all, you can't use one mind for two purposes. ”

Song slowly understood the meaning of Jiang Huai's words, and instantly felt that her toes were red along with her face.

She jerked her head down and shoved the meat from her plate into her mouth. It's a pity that I ate too quickly, and I choked after chewing it twice.

When she was in a hurry, Jiang Huai pushed the sour plum soup in front of her.

"It's beautiful and delicious, it seems that I'm slowly full, and I can't eat barbecue."