"Sleep ......"

Su Suinian turned his head suddenly, looked at the two of them with strong affection for each other, gritted his teeth and took two steps forward, and patted Jiang Huai's shoulder.

"Senior Jiang, you live together......"

Su Suinian's two hands were twisted together and twisted around, and Song Wan's brows were also twisted.

"Well, what's wrong, do you have an opinion?"

Jiang Huai lightly put down a few words, and Su Suinian hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no, I didn't mean that......"

"This classmate, there's nothing else to do, let's go back to sleep."

Jiang Huai didn't want to talk nonsense with Su Suinian anymore, so he turned around and pulled Song Slow away.

Looking at the pair of shadow-like figures, Su Suinian silently clenched his fists.

-

Jianghuai didn't drive, and walked back with Song Slow on the road.

When he went back, Song Slow kept thinking about how to get Jiang Huai to agree to attend the party, and after thinking about it, he fell behind in his steps.

When he raised his head again, Jiang Huai was already surrounded by three or five girls, asking him for contact information.

Song was slow and sent a message to Jiang Cheng.

Song Slow: Is your brother so pleased?

Jiang Cheng: ???

Jiang Cheng returned quickly.

Song slowly raised his eyes to look at Jiang Huai's tall figure, and saw that he didn't pay attention to the situation here, so he continued to type.

Song Slow: The club wants him to participate in the party, what is the best way?

Jiang Cheng? ：？

Jiang Cheng: Song Slow, your club has a lot of ideas. But an iceberg hero like my brother is generally warm

Song Slow: I'm talking about business!

Jiang Cheng: Why don't you try to buy him some sweet bribes?

Song Slow: Do you think everyone is like you?

Jiang Cheng: He's my brother, you can buy him some sweets to try, maybe he's like me, he also loves to eat

Song Slow: Bad idea

"Slowly."

Song Slow wanted to say a few words, but when he saw Jiang Huai turn around and come over, Song Slow immediately turned off his mobile phone.

"What's wrong?" Song slowly smiled, only to find that the girls around him were gone.

"What about the girls?" Song slowly tilted his head and asked.

"They, it is estimated that people have three urgencies." Jiang Huai's face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and he was blowing cowhides.

Song Slow: "...... Didn't they ask you for a WeChat ID? ”

"I think they're more like selling tea."

Song Slow: "......"

Seeing Jiang Huai's stupid and cute face, Song Slow felt that this guy either thought she was really stupid, or he was stupid.

In contrast, it should be that he is stupid.

"I don't think you're very happy, what's wrong, there's something wrong with the club?" Jiang Huai asked unhurriedly.

"It's nothing." Song staggered a few steps and saw a dessert shop on the corner.

She inexplicably remembered Jiang Cheng's words in her mind.

…

He's my brother, you can buy him some sweets to try, maybe he loves to eat like me.

…

These words seemed to be confused, Song Slow's mind was confused, and he raised his feet and entered the dessert shop.

Jiang Huai stood at the door and looked at the signboard, and then looked at Song Slow, who was standing in front of the dessert cabinet and shaking his head, couldn't help laughing, and walked in.

"Brother Jianghuai, what do you like to eat?" Song slowly stared at the chocolate mille-feuille cake on the counter and asked Jiang Huai.

There was a thick smell of cream in the air, and Jiang Huai covered his nose without a trace, "I don't eat, I buy whatever you want." ”

"You don't eat? Then I don't particularly want to eat it. Song slowly forced his gaze away from the cake, and hesitantly withdrew his hand holding the cabinet.

"Then let's go, if you see anything you like to eat, tell me."

Jiang Huai grabbed Song Slow's arm that was about to reach out of the door, a little puzzled, "What do I want to eat?" ”

"Hmm," Song nodded solemnly, "you want to eat." ”

"Why do you suddenly care so much about me?" Jiang Huai smiled and let go of Song Slow, leaning against the door and looking at her big watery eyes.

"It's just ......" Song slowly looked left and right, "something ...... something"

"Want to ask me for help?" Jiang Huai directly stabbed Song Slow's little Jiujiu.

"Hmm." Song slowly nodded sincerely.

"Quite busy?" Jiang Huai was not in a hurry to ask anything, he just blindly teased her.

"It's not ...... Extraordinarily large. Okay, let's go, and if you see anything delicious, tell me, and I'll ask you. ”

After that, Song Slow came over and pushed Jiang Huai out, but after pushing for a long time, Jiang Huai did not move.

He seems to have grown on the ground, even if Song slowly tried to eat milk, it was in vain.

"Slowly." Jiang Huai opened his mouth, interrupting Song Slow's old cow's cultivation-like movements.

Song slowly raised his head, and happened to meet Jiang Huai's deep, unmoved gaze.

Her face turned red.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. What do you want me to do, just call my brother. Jiang Huai lazily stretched out a hand and flicked Song's slow ponytail.

"For my brother's sake, I can't help it."

Song took a step back with a blushing face, "I haven't said anything yet." ”

"Call my brother first."

Song Slow: "......"

A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated.

After Song Slow had a fierce ideological struggle, his stomach took the lead and screamed without face......

It's afternoon, the sun is scorching, and there's no one in the cake shop. Song Slow's stomach screams, there is no excuse to find such as "it's someone else's belly".

Song Slow smiled awkwardly, touched his stomach and looked at Jiang Huai, "Brother...... Brother. ”

Jiang Huai hooked his lips and finally left the door frame like a bone. He straightened his waist and walked up to Song Slow, grabbed her collar, and gently pressed her head to make her look at the chocolate mille-feuille cake in the cupboard.

"Want to eat that?" Jiang Huai tilted his head and asked Song slowly.

The distance between the two people was only a dozen centimeters, so close that when Song Slow also looked at Jiang Huai, he felt that her eyes couldn't focus.

"Slowly, you talk, what do you see my brother doing?" Jiang Huai grinned, his peach-blossom-like eyes narrowed into a slit, so affectionate that he couldn't be more affectionate.

Song Slow suddenly came back to his senses, quickly fell his gaze back on the cake, and hummed obediently.

"Then let's have this." Jiang Huai straightened up and rubbed Song Slow's head.

"You pay? Just bribe me. ”

"Don't you want to eat this?" Song asked slowly.

"Changed your mind," Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows, "I think something sweet should be good." ”

Song pursed his lips slowly and turned his head to look at the waiter, "Then help me wrap this cake." ”

-

On the way from school to rental house, there is basically no greenery, and the asphalt road under your feet is hot.

The sun fell on the two people, as if they were charcoal-roasted suckling pigs. Not to mention that the skin is hot and painful, and you can even smell the smell of oil.

The hotter it gets, the more people can't walk.

Song slowly moved the snail's pace unhurriedly, and after a few steps with his head down, he was stopped by Jiang Huai.

Song slowly looked at him in the sun, "What's wrong?" ”

"Go behind me." With a wave of his hand, Jiang Huai pulled Song Slow behind him.

"My brother grows taller and helps us slowly block the sun like a turtle."