Chapter Eighty-Nine: Geraniums

[Third brother: The closest person in the world! ] 】

"What? Why don't you invite me to sit in your dormitory?" She raised an eyebrow at him, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and the anticipation in her eyes was palpable.

With a smile in his eyes, he said, "This is a boys' dormitory."

"So what? I'll just go up and sit down, and you're a little far from the dormitory at the top of the staircase, so no one can see it."

As soon as he finished speaking, two or three boys walked together and prepared to go upstairs, said hello to Duan Yiqiao, and then looked at Ai Shangni.

She smiled at them a little awkwardly, and when they walked up, she withdrew her smile and looked at Duan Yiqiao, and lowered her head embarrassedly.

The next second, he took her hand and climbed up the stairs, and she followed behind, smirking at his back, which seemed to be smiling as well. She deliberately squeezed his wide and thin hand tightly, and he did not look back at her, and deliberately increased the force as she did, but he did not dare to exert too much force, for fear of scratching her.

He lives in the 501 room on the fifth floor, with two rooms. The structure of their dormitory building is different from that of their Mangchong building, they have a four-person room on one side and a two-person room on the other.

The dormitory is not very wide, after all, the two-person room is designed according to the space for two people. But close to the balcony, the whole dormitory was much better lit than the six of them.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining, illuminating the entire dormitory. At a glance, you can see the interior and exterior clearly.

The balcony has a pot of vigorous and tall rich bamboo, a wooden shelf is placed on several pots of begonia flowers, in this winter, the begonias are still gorgeous, and there is a fully automatic washing machine on the side.

The dormitory was very tidy, and at the end of the room there was a boxing sandbag next to the wall on the balcony. On the other side is a rectangular table that cannot be folded, allowing two people to sit side by side, on which are placed a few clay repair tools and a few architectural design drawings.

The supplies on the two beds can be said to be almost identical, but Ai Shangni still recognizes which side is who at a glance.

On one side of the desk was pens and ink, and there was a box of espresso that had been opened, which was Tang Hao's.

On the other desk, on top of the shelf, was a helmet that she had bought for him, and the outer transparent plastic film had not been removed. And the bright yellow origami lantern that looked out of place, she folded it to him more than a month ago, and he didn't even throw it away.

Her eyes looked back and forth at their shelves, and in the top compartment, there was a dark blue brocade box, so familiar.

"Isn't that my birthday present for you?" She pointed to the two brocade boxes.

He turned his head, nodded to her, and poured hot water.

"Just leave it and don't put it in the cupboard, just in case it 。。。。。." She didn't say anything, but he knew what she was going to say.

He handed her one of the two cups of hot water in his hand, "Be careful!"

"Thank you!"

He turned the chair in front of his desk for her to sit, while he sat in Tang Hao's chair, and the two sat slightly sideways.

"Don't worry, we're all watching."

He looked at the watch now, and he could understand why she could give them such an expensive gift so easily.

She turned her chair and took a picture frame from his desk, which contained a family portrait of the Duan family.

"These two old people are your grandparents?"

"yes, it was taken five years ago." He glanced at the family in the photo, and at that time they all had happy smiles on their faces, and the family was happy and healthy.

"Grandparents seem to be in good spirits."

"yes, they've always been healthy。。。。。 Duan Yi Hashimoto wanted to say that they were in a bad mood during the time when his father went bankrupt, but when he saw Ai Shangni's smiling face, he didn't say anything.

She continued to look at the photo, "Uncle and aunt are so young." After speaking, she focused her eyes on Duan Guangping.

Five years ago, the radiant Duan Guangping and now are like two people. At that time, Duan Guangping's two companies developed steadily, and they bought land for development

Real estate can be described as infinitely good. Today's Duan Guangping looks at a bookstore, silent, sick from time to time, and delirious, making people dare not approach easily.

The warm daylight made the already peaceful campus in the afternoon more demure, and the two of them were silent, and even the footsteps in the corridor could be heard.

Ai Shangni, who lowered her head slightly to look at the photo, didn't notice Yiqiao's expression at this time, but he didn't speak, she thought that he should have remembered the past.

So, she shifted her attention to the two brothers and sisters, and said with a smile: "You and the citrus citrus are so small, you are young, and you are immature." She shook the frame, "How happy you are smiling at this time!" As he spoke, he put the frame back in place.

He didn't answer, didn't smile at what she said, but looked at her calmly.

She looked up at their beds and asked, "Are you and Hao's beds still standard?"

"These were all purchased by Hao's family when they entered school that year."

"No wonder." After she finished speaking, she held the water cup and drank it slowly, and the white porcelain cup reflected her white hands in the sunlight. He saw that she wanted to speak but hesitated, as if her eyes were still aimed at him. He put the glass of water on his knees, looked at her with a cold expression, and asked, "You came to me for something?"

His knowingly asked made her open her eyes and look at the shared desk by the wardrobe by the door, there was a bookshelf full of books, she thought it should be shared by Duan Yiqiao and Tang Hao. They should all love to read, and at a cursory glance, in addition to the books of their respective majors, there are also some extracurricular books, several types.

She looked at him twice more just to wait for him to speak again, left and right, but she couldn't wait for him to speak.

She knew he must have done it on purpose, and looked at him with a grudge, "Why don't you go to the party?"

"Why do you suddenly want to party?"

"Why did you ask me about it?" So, she told him about turning the dinner party into a party.

He put the water cup on the desk behind him, puzzled, "Look at the red carpet video last night, Mr. Lin and you... The third brother is quite a good match. Why are you worried about getting along with Teacher Lin?"

"I 。。。。。" She lowered her eyes, not knowing what to do with him, her eyes flickering as she stared at the floor.

"Don't you like Teacher Lin?"

She looked up and spoke slowly, "No." After a pause, he continued, "From a teacher to a future sister-in-law, I don't know how to get along with her."

"Take your time!"

She sounded like something was wrong, "You, you asked me several questions in a row, and comforted me, what's the matter, you haven't answered my questions yet, why don't you go to the party?"

"Why do you want me to go to the party so much?"

He asked in a flat tone, but she was angry and looked at him with an annoyed expression. What's the matter with this person, I've been asking her why. Didn't she just want to invite him to the party, why was it so difficult?

She took the glass and drank it, looking at him through the rim, his expression was still calm, and after a few glances, she put the glass down.

"I want you to meet the people closest to me in this world."

The dearest? His first reaction was her father, "Your father has also come to Licheng?"

She froze, and uttered an 'ah' word from between her throats very slightly. Also, most of everyone's first reaction to the people closest to them is their parents.

"Nope." She shook her head, "If you see the news, you should know that I am a child of the Tong family, then you should also know that I don't have a mother."

Speaking of this, Duan Yiqiao said softly, "I'm sorry!"

She smirked, "It's fine. Not long after I was born, my mother passed away. It was Liu's mother, a nanny in my family, who took care of me growing up. Before the third brother entered the company, my father was very busy and had no time to accompany me, and the eldest brother and second brother also had their own jobs to be busy, and two or three years after I was born, they almost had girlfriends and children, so they had no time to take care of my younger sister.

Although the fourth brother and sister Yao are a few years older than me, they are all children, so how can they take care of me, they will play with me. Only the third brother, both

Take care of me as an adult and play with me as a child. Even after he graduated from college and worked, he still took good care of me and was more like a father by my side.

For twenty years, in my heart, the third brother is more like the eldest brother than the other three brothers, like a father. So, I hope the first family member you see is my third brother."

Suddenly, he reached out a hand over her left hand, and gently rubbed the back of her delicate hand with his thumb, "Did you have a happy time when you were young?"

"Happy!" She blurted out.

In fact, in addition to suffering from eye diseases, she has lived freely in the past 20 years, and she is indeed very happy and happy.

She felt that something was wrong, and he asked her another question, which she said was not intended for him to ask.

"Although, for my confession, you have a response or a non-response, I don't care, anyway, in my heart, I treat you as your boyfriend." After speaking, he turned his head to the side shyly, not daring to look at him.

Today, she didn't pull her hair up, the strands of hair that hung down were pulled behind her ears, and the entire side face was clearly visible, delicate and soft, and her fair skin was illuminated by the warm afternoon sun.

Or, probably since she knew about the deal between the Duan family and the Ye family, right? Duan Yiqiao didn't know when he always felt that her liking for him seemed to be less subtle than before. In front of him, she always did not hesitate to say what she liked him.

Suddenly, he let go of her left hand and raised the back of his right hand to caress her tender face.

Even though he was indoors, his hand was slightly cold, and when he touched her, she felt the ice but didn't dodge it until he lowered it.

Her innocent eyes looked at him sullenly, and said, "Obviously saying that I'm not a girlfriend, but touching my hands and touching my face, who is giving whom illusions, really." The small mouth pouted, aggrieved.

He shook her hand again, "Yi Yi ~ If you really want me to go to the evening party, I'll go."

Hey? After all, it wasn't something she didn't want to hear, and Wan Er smiled, "Really, then I want you to go."

"Okay~" he responded with a warm smile.

"That's right, it was originally a party between classmates and friends, and everyone Hao specially participated in it at home. But even though it's a normal party, you can't dress too casually. Suits and leather shoes and ties, oh no, you don't need to wear a tie, that's too formal, it's all acquaintances. But as far as your figure is concerned, you can look good no matter how you wear it, so you can feel free to do so. Also, the fourth brother's house is heated, don't wear too thick inside, it will be hot。。。。。

She half-tilted her head, as if talking to herself, Duan Yiqiao listened with a smile, and her soft voice made his heart swing happily, as if he was sitting on a boat, comfortably admiring the surrounding scenery.