"I ......"

"Go, how can you not go?" Jiang Huai smiled and pushed the door in, looking like a spring breeze.

"Slowly, don't be in a hurry to have a meal, and build a good relationship with your classmates is the most important thing." Jiang Huai stepped forward and patted Song Slow on the shoulder, looking like an old father in a serious tone.

Song slowly twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and could only nod in agreement.

Seeing that Jianghuai was coming, Cheng Cheng's original idea of leaving changed instantly. He was sitting in a precarious position, not allowing Jianghuai to "violate" Song Slow.

Jiang Huai looked at him with low eyebrows, and a trace of disrespect flashed in his eyes, "This classmate, what are you doing here?" ”

Cheng Cheng glared at him, "Wait for Senior Sister Song." ”

"Slowly let me take care of you, and you can go back." In order to declare sovereignty, Jiang Huai put his hand on the chair behind Song Slow, and his body was close to her arm, as if the two were really inseparable.

"Senior Jiang, I respect you for being a talent, so I won't speak disrespectfully to you. If you harass Senior Sister Song again, I will definitely ......"

"What will happen?" Jiang Huai tilted his head, his expression uninhibited.

"But you respect me for being a talent, why does it sound so scolding?" Jiang Huai sighed lightly, his tone regretful, "Sure enough, the tree is a big wind." ”

The level of these two people's bickering is comparable to that of a first-grade elementary school student, and Song Slow's mouth is crooked when he listens to it. Indignantly, she got up and pushed the two of them out of the room, and locked the door with a "I want to remove my makeup."

Jiang Huai glanced at Cheng Cheng innocently, and patted his chest as if unintentionally, revealing the conspicuous lip print.

Cheng Cheng's face changed greatly, and he couldn't speak.

Jiang Huai was satisfied and continued to chatter, "Also, don't call a junior sister so kindly." You Senior Brother Jiang listen, vinegar. ”

Jiang Huai reached out and lightly hammered his shoulder, turned around and went to wait for Song Slow in the corridor.

Cheng Cheng gritted his teeth fiercely and turned to leave.

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The most common dinner party in college is generally chosen in the food stalls and shops around the school, and what is the skewer hot pot shabu mutton, which is the most popular among college students. The group of staff of the Ministry of Literature and Art who do not eat fireworks in the world are no exception.

The place to eat was chosen at the kebab stall opposite the school, and when Song Slow and Jiang Huai arrived slowly, Su Suinian and they sat at the middle table, leaving two seats for them.

It's just that these two positions, one is on Su Suinian's left hand side, and the other is on Cheng Cheng's right hand side. In the middle of the two seats, there is also a hole in the air.

Seeing that Jiang Huai was coming, Su Suinian lowered his head, his expression was a little flustered, as if he had thought of something, and his face turned pale.

Cheng Cheng stretched out his hand to greet Song Slow, "Senior Sister Song, sit here with me." ”

Song slowly glanced at Jiang Huai, and then looked at the lonely seat beside Cheng Cheng, a little hesitant.

Jiang Huai didn't say anything, walked up to Kong Qiqi and patted her on the shoulder.

Kong Qiqi was flattered and immediately bounced up from the stool.

"What's wrong, Senior Jiang?" Kong Qiqi's face turned red.

"Can you please move it to the side? I want to sit with slowly. ”

Jiang Huai rarely showed a gentle and kind smile, and the peach blossom eyes that were raised seemed to hook Kong Qiqi's soul, making her think that nothing else would happen, but she was obedient.

She nodded as if she was chaff, raised her ass and sat beside Su Suinian.

While everyone was not paying attention, Su Suinian glanced at her fiercely.

Jiang Huai turned around and smiled at Song slowly, and pulled her to sit down beside Kong Qiqi, who was next to Cheng Cheng.

Cheng Cheng glanced at him without saying a word, his face full of complaints.

After sitting down, the table was inexplicably embarrassed. No one spoke, no food was served, everyone just sat and stared at each other.

Song Slow has a lost social fear, and when he encounters this situation, he can nod his head in embarrassment.

She looked at Jiang Huai, and then at Jiang Songyan, searching her intestines and trying to start a topic, but she didn't know what to say, so she had to give up in the end.

Jiang Songyan got up and asked the boss for two bottles of wine, and moved it back to distribute it to everyone. Song Slow couldn't drink, so he pushed aside.

Jiang Huai couldn't drink when he drove the car, so he put his wine bottle with Song slowly.

People are in and out of pairs, and even wine bottles have to stand in a row, why didn't Kong Qiqi find out before that Jianghuai is such a sullen man?

She lowered her head and took a sip of beer, shaking her head silently, "Hey, sure enough, the peony flower died, and it was also a ghost to be romantic." ”

Jiang Songyan raised his wine glass and toasted first, and the enthusiasm at the dinner table was slowly ignited.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's party is a complete success, and it is inseparable from your great help, and this glass of wine is my respect. It's not easy for everyone to get together, and there is very little time for a glass of wine, so you can't help but give me face. ”

After Jiang Songyan finished speaking, Kong Qiqi and Cheng Cheng drank all the wine in the wine glass.

There were only two people left, Jiang Huai and Song Slow, who watched the boss hurriedly grill the skewers, chuckling from time to time, and had no intention of drinking at all.

Jiang Songyan felt that he was a minister, and what he said didn't work, he was slapping him in the face, and he secretly poked Song Slow's WeChat in an attempt to save some face.

Song slowly glanced at the information, opened the wine bottle embarrassedly, and was about to take a sip of it, when Jiang Huai raised his hand to cover her-

of the mouth......

And not a wine bottle.

Song Slow's face turned red.

There were six people at a table, and four people were watching the play with their eyes open on the opposite side.

Song slowly blushed and opened his hand and wiped his mouth.

Jiang Huai didn't mind, "Girls don't drink outside." ”

Kong Qiqi on the side silently hid his wine glass.

"I'm here to honor our minister." Song Chu didn't wait for him to respond, and took a big sip.

The bitter beer poured into his stomach, and Song slowly frowned.

Jiang Huai sighed, poured a glass of water and put it in front of her, and said hatefully: "The rest is not allowed to drink." ”

He took matters into his own hands and poured the rest of the wine into Jiang Songyan's cup on the side.

Jiang Songyan's face was full of confusion.

It's better not to ask Song Slow for face.

Song was helpless, so he had to drink boiled water.

"Lend me my phone." Jiang Huai reached out to Song Slow to ask for a mobile phone.

"What?" Song slowly glared at him, "You didn't?" ”

"Fell off the toilet."

Jiang Huai's words were said very lightly, but they still let Su Suinian next to him hear them. She held the wine glass in her hand, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in her eyes, and she took the wine and drank it all.

Song slowly unlocked the password without thinking about it and handed the phone to Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai sent a message to Meng Fuqing and returned the phone.

The dishes are served one after another, and the surroundings are also lively. In addition to the art department and the blessing of the student union, the dinner was also in the same place, and a bunch of people were crowded.

Jiang Huai picked out a plump chicken wing and put it on Song Wan's plate, and as soon as he turned around, a little girl with braids and a red dress walked over to him with a glass of wine.

She stood still behind Jiang Huai and raised her glass in front of him, looking timid.

"Senior Jiang, I respect you!"