Jiang Zeyu thought that if his sister didn't go back to Jiang's house, and Jiang Chenglang wanted to accompany her, the reason could only be that his sister didn't want to come back, and Jiang Chenglang stayed with her out of worry to take care of her.

I can let my sister be taken care of, and it's not a fight

Jiang Zeyu said casually, "Could it be that my sister is drunk?" Got drunk and didn't come back? Why don't you take her to open a house? ”

Jiang Chenglang: "Do you like to watch reasoning lately?" ”

Although Jiang Zeyu had already touched the truth of the facts, Jiang Chenglang would not tell him, he guessed half right.

Jiang Zeyu: "I've been busy lately, how can I have this kind of idle time, I have a reasonable guess!" ”

Jiang Chenglang lied without changing his heart, "Okay, it's so late, I don't have time to continue to play any guessing games with you, Xiao Yu still needs me over there, I'm going to hang up." ”

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Zeyu sneezed.

Jiang Chenglang frowned slightly, "You hurry up and go home, don't stay at the door anymore, it's windy at night, be careful of catching a cold." ”

Jiang Zeyu snorted and scolded, "Stingy, it's actually just to be alone with my sister, you wait, I will persuade my sister to live with me!" ”

Jiang Chenglang said disdainfully, "I have already said what can you live in your 100-square-meter house?" You might as well move back to Jiang's house and live with us. ”

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Chenglang was stunned at first.

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Zeyu was also silent.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

After a while, Jiang Zeyu haha, "Forget it, since you have been refusing to say where you are, I don't bother to ask again, so be it, I'll go directly to my sister tomorrow, hum!" ”

Jiang Zeyu hung up the phone after speaking.

Jiang Chenglang looked at the phone that was hung up and was speechless for a while.

He stood on the balcony for a while longer, slowly exhaling a cloudy breath before returning to the living room.

Jiang Chenglang scolded in his heart, stupid brother.

He lay back on the couch.

I have to say that the sofa is too narrow, and Jiang Chenglang has never slept in a bed that is so incompatible with his body shape since he was a child.

He shrunk himself into a ball, changed several positions, and finally found a relatively comfortable position, and after scolding Feng Rin Bai again in his heart, he fell into a deep sleep.

The next day.

When Jiang Yu woke up, he was a little dazed for a while.

She looked around for a moment, and slowly sat up, feeling that her surroundings seemed familiar, she should have been there, but she didn't remember where it was for a while.

Jiang Yu hugged the quilt and rolled her eyes.

It wasn't until she saw the familiar table and the photos on it that she remembered.

This is the original Jiang Yu's room.

She's making her home.

But how did she come to An's house?

Jiang Yu grabbed his hair and tried to search for memories in his mind, but found nothing.

She got out of bed slowly, put on a sweater and coat, stepped on her slippers and opened the bedroom door, and saw An Yimin coming out of the kitchen.

An Yimin held the steaming bowl, "Yu Yu woke up, just made breakfast, Yu Yu went to wash up first, and then you can eat breakfast, toothbrushes and towels are ready for you." ”

Jiang Yu answered, went to wash up first, and then sat down at the dining table, not forgetting the problem that had just bothered her.

If you can't think of it, then just ask.

Jiang Yu: "Dad, how did I come back last night?" ”

An Yimin: Dele, after Yu Yu woke up, he really didn't remember what happened.