Su Shiqing put a pillow on her knees, covered her face with her hands, and buried her upper body in the pillow.

A coquettish voice dragged out of his throat, "Ah~ Then what should I do?"

Han Wenwen smiled and said, "Okay, okay, don't be so difficult for yourself, after all, even if you agree to this matter, what about your sister?" Jiang Chengyuan's daydream is not so easy to come true. ”

Su Shiqing's aggrieved voice was inexplicably louder:

"I'm just worried about that! You don't know that my sister is simpler than me, she doesn't like to talk to people since she was a child, and she doesn't have a friend around her, if Jiang Chengyuan tells my sister what he said to me today, then she swears, that stupid girl may really agree! ”

Su Shiqing raised her head, her eyes were hazy with tears: "After all, when I was a child, she told me that if we don't marry someone, sister, so that we can never be separated, Xiaoxiao is very simple." ”

Han Wenwen: "...."

Han Wenwen: "You two sisters are really superb, these two big treasures actually let Jiang Chengyuan get them." ”

Su Shiqing sighed heavily and adjusted her mentality:

"But you're right Wenwen, it's not a good thing to hesitate, I'll think about what to do after this matter, oh yes, there's one more thing I want to ask you."

Han Wenwen tilted her head: "What's the matter?" ”

Su Shiqing recalled what happened in the park tonight:

"When I talked to Jiang Chengyuan about breaking up this afternoon, I talked about his change of high school volunteer, Jiang Chengyuan insisted that he had told me in the second year, but I really can't remember it.

I always thought it was his intention to change temporarily after graduation, so you... Can you help me knock on the side and ask him when he told me? I'd like to know the exact time, so maybe I can remember it. ”

Han Wenwen nodded: "This is easy to say, I will take this matter." ”

"Thank you Wenwen, I'll treat you to a barbecue after the deed is done."

"No problem."

Su Shiqing looked at her best friend on the screen, and asked casually:

"By the way, Wenwen, have you changed houses? Didn't you rent a house with posters on the walls? How did you look at the clean walls of your house today, the posters are gone, where did you move to live? ”

Han Wenwen: "This ....."

.....

At the same time, Jiang Chengyuan's bedroom was a few steps away.

After Jiang Chengyuan returned to the house, he threw his coat on the bedside table and took out bandages and anti-inflammatory drugs from the drawer of the bedside table.

These things are what he has always carried with him, after all, in the past few years, he has often run around in the market research, as long as it is not a serious minor injury, as a student of medical university, he can deal with it by himself.

He took out his anti-inflammatory pills and bandages when he was about to medicate himself.

His eyes suddenly caught his eye on the roasted corn on the bedside table.

remembered Han Wenwen's words just now, and said to herself: "It's roasted corn again, and the preferences of these two girlfriends are really the same." ”

Jiang Chengyuan took off his shirt and sprinkled a little anti-inflammatory powder on the back of his shoulder with the pain he felt.

Then he scribbled it in a bandage.

The phone dings down.

Jiang Chengyuan took a look at it from his pocket and found that it was a message sent by Fox Xiaoxiao.

Fox Xiaoxiao: "Jiang Jiang, have you slept?" ”

Jiang Chengyuan typed over: "It's only what time it is, and I haven't gone to bed yet." ”

Hu Xiaoxiao: "Hehe, Jiang Jiang, have you been working in your company tonight?" Busy or not? ”

Jiang Chengyuan: "I didn't work tonight, I just went out to meet someone and came back." ”

Su Xiaoxiao, who was on the other end of the phone, was lying on her side in the quilt, thinking that her sister seemed to have really gone to see Jiang Jiang tonight.

She wanted to ask what the two of them were talking about, but it didn't seem like she was supposed to ask.

Jiang Chengyuan: "What's the matter, Xiaoxiao?" ”

Fox Xiaoxiao: "It's okay, my sister interrupted our meeting yesterday, I want to meet you alone tomorrow night, can I?" ”

Jiang Chengyuan: "Tomorrow night?" Okay, it's still a café? ”

Fox Xiaoxiao: "Let's change places." ”

Jiang Chengyuan: "Why don't we go to the movies, isn't there a new love movie recently, it is said that the praise is quite high, there is also a café in that place, do you want to go?" ”

Fox Xiaoxiao: "Well, listen to you." ”

Jiang Chengyuan: "Then I'll send you the address, tomorrow night at half past six, see you or leave." ”

Fox Xiaoxiao: "See you or leave, good night Jiangjiang, I'm resting." ”

"Good night, little."

After a brief chat, Jiang Chengyuan put the phone back on the pillow.

Although Su Xiaoxiao said that he had known each other for more than half a year, in fact, the two of them did not chat too much in the first few months, only occasionally chatting a few words about the knowledge of painting, and in the last two months, perhaps because they have become acquainted, they have frequently started to communicate.

gradually developed to voice and video again.

And when Jiang Chengyuan proposed a relationship half a month ago, Su Xiaoxiao also blushed and did not refuse.

It's just that Su Xiaoxiao agreed to agree, but just looking at her shy appearance in the café that day, Jiang Chengyuan still knew that it would take some time to change from online dating to a real couple.

The current relationship between the two people is at most more than friends, and the lovers are not full.

Jiang Chengyuan sat on the edge of the bed, and the clothes and appearance of the sisters in the café that day appeared in front of him.

"Shiqing and Xiaoxiao really look a little similar, the sisters are very beautiful, but the poor personality is a bit big."

He turned off the light, took off all his clothes, lay down on the bed, and began to sleep.

Jiang Chengyuan gradually fell asleep here, while Su Xiaoxiao on the other side was lying on the pink bed in the bedroom.

Staring at the interface of the phone, which has no new messages, does not speak, and does not turn off the phone.

I was in a daze all the time, and my face showed a little bit of helplessness.

The next morning, the morning air was still so comfortable and refreshing.

Autumn is the best time of the year, when it's always lukewarm and the roads are blown by a gust of wind from time to time.

Jiang Chengyuan got up quite early, and after the alarm clock rang at half past eight, he got up without lying in bed.

He got dressed and yawned and went to the bathroom on the second floor, intending to take the toothpaste and toothbrush out of the grocery box and unwrap them.

As a result, when I went to the bathroom, I found that someone had already cleaned up in advance.

Two sets of toothpaste and toothbrushes are placed next to the mirror, one is Han Wenwen's and the other is Jiang Chengyuan's, and there is a note underneath.

"Mr. Jiang, the pink cup is mine, the blue one is yours, and the pink one has already been used once, don't make a mistake."

Jiang Chengyuan looked at the note and smiled, thinking that Secretary Han Wenwen had done a good job.

It took 10 minutes to wash up.

When Jiang Chengyuan went downstairs, he saw Han Wenwen's room with the door closed, thinking that she hadn't gotten up yet, but when he went downstairs, he found that Han Wenwen was sitting on the sofa on the first floor early in the morning basking in the sun and chasing dramas.

She changed into a more professional outfit today, a high-heeled black silk hip skirt and a white shirt, which almost showed Han Wenwen's proud figure thoroughly.

And on the basis of her figure, Han Wenwen's side face looks extremely charming, with a melon seed face and a little permed long hair draped over her shoulders, and her long eyelashes dancing with her eyes blinking.

Not to mention that Han Wenwen hates working under other men, after all, with this woman's external conditions, a man will be unbearable when he sees it, and he wants to be wrong, which is the least favorite thing for Han Wenwen.