Jiang Yining was blocked by Zhou Huai and was speechless.

Zhou Huai was not in a hurry, the one-bedroom small house was not enough for him to walk a few steps, he turned to the kitchen and turned over half of the cold fried rice from the refrigerator.

It was Jiang Yining's leftovers in the evening, and he was going to keep it for breakfast tomorrow.

He put the fried rice in the microwave, leaned back against the door frame, and looked at Jiang Yining idly while waiting.

Jiang Yining persisted for a while, and when Zhou Huai took out the hot fried rice, she still didn't hold on, went to wash an apple and cut it into several pieces, and took a glass bowl and put it in Zhou Huai's hand.

Zhou Huai is not a picky eater, but he is lazy.

He will never wash the fruit himself to eat, but if you wash it, he can show you off in one go.

Zhou Huai ate both fried rice and apples, and commented after eating.

"Your craft has regressed."

You're welcome at all.

Jiang Yining didn't speak, and Zhou Huai watched her continue.

"You haven't answered my question just now, why did you post that circle of friends."

Jiang Yining was discouraged, she was a little careful, since he understood it, why was he so clumsy?

She lowered her eyes and whispered.

"It's not interesting, I was angry with Jiang Rou for a while."

Zhou Huai looked at her quietly for a few seconds.

"What are you fighting with her?"

Jiang Yining didn't compete with Jiang Rou, she was competing with herself.

Sometimes she thinks that whether it's Zhou Huai or Jiang Rou, they are right.

She's really stupid, and she uses all the bad tricks.

And Zhou Huai, soft and hard, don't eat.

She wanted to be nice to him, but he didn't.

She didn't want to, and he hung her everywhere.

It's not that her craftsmanship has regressed, a fried rice, where can she retreat.

It's just that in order to please Zhou Huai before, she changed her tricks to cook for him every day, and she didn't know how to do anything else.

She hadn't cooked for a long time, and the Jiang family had an aunt who cooked, so she didn't have to.

This fried rice is the first meal she has made since she moved out.

There is no fried rice that wants to please anyone, and it is naturally ordinary.

Jiang Yining looked down at the shallow burn mark left between his index finger and middle finger, and didn't bother to continue.

It was too late and she was sleepy.

The door lock was dismantled like that, and it was impossible to continue living.

Jiang Yining picked up a set of clothes, planning to find a hotel for one night, and other things will be talked about during the day.

Fortunately, she doesn't have anything of value.

Jiang Yining picked up the good things, and Zhou Huai was still pestle.

"Aren't you going back?"

Zhou Huai looked at the bag where she put her things and reached out to pick it up.

Jiang Yining was helpless, "Zhou Huai, it's late, I still have class tomorrow." ”

Zhou Huai seemed to realize his recklessness.

After returning from Jiang Yining's school, the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, until he saw her circle of friends.

Jiang Yining did it on purpose, so he didn't want to find her if he was unhappy.

Looking at the tiredness on Jiang Yining's face, Zhou Huai felt a little remorseful.

"I opened the lock, I'll find you a place."

Jiang Yining politely refused, "No, I just found a hotel nearby, it's too late, don't toss." ”

Zhou Huai rarely didn't fight with her.

"Okay, just find a neighbor."

That being said, they ended up spending more than half an hour taking a taxi to find the nearest three-star hotel.

Jiang Yining didn't even want to get out of the car, and the money Jiang Li gave her couldn't withstand her squandering it like this.

Zhou Huai forcibly pulled the person down, "I didn't say it, since I opened the lock, I will naturally pay for the money." ”

They pulled and pulled into the hotel, and the front desk looked at them with the wrong eyes, looking ready to call the police at any time.

Jiang Yining had no choice but to give up struggling.

She took the card Zhou Huai gave her to check in, and when she looked back, she saw Zhou Huai staring down at her phone, and her face was not very good.

Jiang Yining handed the card to him, "Your card." ”

Zhou Huai raised his head when he heard this, he accepted the card, "It's done?" Then you go up, I have something to do, and I have to go. ”

Zhou Huai walked out of the hotel, and the mobile phone in his hand shook again.

It's Zhu Ting's message.

"Are you going back?"

And the previous one was sent to him by Zhu Ting three minutes ago.

"Your eldest brother knows about tonight."