Chapter 103: Half a Step Forward, One Step Back

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Han regretted it, feeling that he had offended the midsummer solstice.

He patted his head, wanting to make himself remember more and stop talking nonsense in the future.

He didn't dare to look at the midsummer solstice, and took the lead in the direction of the car: "It should be cool in the car, let's go home." ”

Midsummer Solstice grabbed him, "I'm also a human, I also live in the village, of course I like you." ”

Jiang Han looked at her in shock, and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably: "You, what are you talking about!" ”

“…… Say I'm human. ”

Midsummer Solstice whispered and hurriedly got into the car.

Jiang Han chased after him, and couldn't help but stop silly, a mouthful of white teeth shining in the scorching sun.

Midsummer Solstice saw it in the rearview mirror and laughed too. She urged, "Don't be happy, come up quickly!" ”

Jiang Han wanted to ask what she meant. But just thinking of her words, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He nestled in the co-pilot, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't help but turn around and look at the midsummer solstice.

The midsummer solstice just happened to be close to him.

The faces of the two were only slightly pressed together.

Jiang Han immediately retracted into the co-pilot's corner and looked at the midsummer solstice vigilantly: "What do you want to do, do you want to kiss me secretly." I'm telling you, I'm not just a boy! ”

Midsummer Solstice raised his eyebrows, looked at him a little defiantly, and got closer and closer.

What's going on, what's going on, the midsummer solstice? Jiang Han had no way to retreat, huddled at the co-pilot's door, thinking helplessly, although, although the progress is a bit fast, but, but, if you have to kiss me on the midsummer solstice, it is not impossible.

He closed his eyes as if he were at home, and the breath of the midsummer solstice was getting closer and closer, as if it would hit his lips in the next moment.

He had been waiting for a long time, and all he felt was something that had brushed his cheek, touched his earlobe, and touched his thigh.

Big and thighs are not allowed!

He opened his eyes in horror, and it turned out that it was Midsummer Solstice who helped him fasten his seat belt.

Midsummer Solstice looked at him calmly: "What are you nervous about?" ”

Jiang Han stared at her for a long time, and said firmly: "You did it on purpose." ”

Midsummer solstice's face is still calm, without any waves. She pulled down the seat belt fiercely, and Jiang Han was strangled into a miserable scream.

“…… If you don't learn, you will die. Midsummer Solstice muttered, "The 'death' here is a fake word, a 'die'." ”

How could a scumbag like Jiang Han know that this sentence is to persuade people not to think blindly, and to do what they want to do quickly, if they hesitate, they will be defeated.

He looked at the midsummer solstice blankly, his eyes clear and simple: "Huh? ”

The corners of Midsummer Solstice's lips curled up emotionlessly, and a smirk was made. She used force in her hand again, the seat belt tightened a few inches, and Jiang Han's screams resounded through the campus again.

The two tossed for a while, and finally set foot on their way home.

When the car passed by the gas station, the midsummer solstice turned in and filled the car with gas.

Jiang Han struggled all the way and decided to take advantage of this gap to ask what the love of the midsummer solstice meant.

He used almost all his courage, but before he spoke, he saw the face of Midsummer Solstice, a little tired.

She drove for two hours in a row, and he wanted to help, but couldn't do anything.

Jiang Han didn't want to say anything.

Even if the midsummer solstice likes the same as his like, what's the point.

He was a man with nothing and could do nothing for her.

His liking is just a burden.

The midsummer solstice is peeking at Jiang Han.

She saw that he went from being full of ambition to being loveless, and she was particularly curious about what kind of mental journey this person had experienced.

She poked Jiang Han: "What are you thinking?" ”

Jiang Han was mourning his love, and replied with tears in his eyes: "...... Me, I'm going to the bathroom. ”

The return to town was at dusk hour. The air cooled down, and the car ran for a while on the seaside road with the afterglow of the sunset, and the two arrived home.

Sister Bai Lu hasn't gotten off work yet, but the yard is very lively.

Inzaghi moved a low square table and placed it in the hallway, and Millet, Qiuqiu, and Martini sat aside. The three of them placed their hands on the edge of the table with leaves tied to each finger.

"You're back, how was your day?"

Yin Zaji was painting his toenails with a small brush, and when he came back from the midsummer solstice, he reported to her:

"The village is safe and sound today, and there is nothing unusual about the melon shed. Dinner was in the kitchen and still hot. By the way, I picked a handful of impatiens in the small vegetable garden to dye my nails. ”

She shook her hand and showed her red nails: "The boys are dyed too." There's still some left, and I'll dye you later. ”

"Okay." When the midsummer solstice came, Millet crawled over with her fingers crossed and showed her her little chubby claws wrapped in leaves: "Look, Aunt Xiaoxia, it's so beautiful." ”

Midsummer Solstice picked him up, only to find that his toenails were also dyed.

"Little stinky bag." Yin Zaji teased him, "Millet and Qiuqiu saw that you didn't go to the melon field today, so they came to play with you at home." It just so happened that I was dyeing my nails, and millet was going to be dyed too, so I dyed it for everyone. ”

She looked at the time, "It's been an hour, and Xiaomi's nails can be removed." ”

Midsummer solstice speaks for beautiful children, "Beautiful children should be dressed up beautifully." ”

"That's it." Millet was not shy at all, and stretched out her hand with a smile, asking Midsummer Solstice to help her remove the leaves.

Jiang Han put away the computer bag, came out of the house, sat next to the midsummer solstice, and opened it with her.

The atmosphere of the triple room is warm, and even the wind is gentle.

Millet shook her little short legs and looked at the two curiously: "Are you also mom and dad?" ”

Jiang Han's movements froze, and then he heard Xiaomi say: "You and my parents are like you." ”

What he meant was that Jiang Han and Midsummer Solstice looked like a pair of lovers, just like his mom and dad did. It's just that he's too young to express it.

Jiang Han understood what he meant, and even his neck turned red in an instant. He didn't know what to say, so he just lowered his head and helped Millet remove the leaves.

When it came to the last finger, he touched the hand of the midsummer solstice.

Both of them paused for a few seconds before each withdrew his hand.

The red that had just faded burned on Jiang Han's face again.

The midsummer solstice secretly curled the corners of his lips and was discovered by Xiaomi. The child blinked his eyes and asked, "Grandma Xiaoxia, you are snickering!" ”

“…… I'm not snickering, I'm laughing openly. Midsummer solstice gently touched millet's head: "When I think of teaching millet within ten years tomorrow, my aunt and grandmother are very happy." ”

No one likes to study, and neither do kindergarten babies.

Xiaomi's beautiful little face collapsed, and before she was about to protest, she was picked up by Midsummer Solstice with one hand and taken to wash her claws.

Jiang Han was looking at the back of the midsummer solstice, and Martini poked him with his elbow and whispered:

"Brother, you can't do it, how many times have I told you, there is no market for pure love.

You have to tell her, tell Teacher Xiaoxia what is in your heart. When the two of you are together, you will come back to the pure.

Look at the state of the two of you, and you know that you are making no progress. At this time, what's the use of you pretending to be in love, touching yourself and stupid others. ”

Jiang Han sighed: "What you said is very reasonable, but my situation is special and it is not applicable." ”