Midsummer Zhi and Jiang Han met Sister Bai Lu at the door of their homes, and they hurriedly reported the problem of the dog to her.

Jiang Han dared to argue with Sister Bai Lu, but he didn't dare to be big or small with Sister Bai Lu. He honestly explained how he robbed the dog - yes, he just didn't admit that the dog was stolen back by himself, and showed Sister Bai Lu the dog's injured paws.

Sister Bai Lu looked at the victim dog, Jiang Daniu's hair was shiny, and the dog's face was full of excitement to come out to play with her father, and she couldn't tell that she had been abused at all.

But huskies are dogs who know everything.

Anyway, it's not to feed it herself, Sister Bai Lu doesn't care about the multiple children in the family. She hurriedly went to the small cafeteria to help Ms. Liu cook, and was about to leave after stroking the dog's head.

Before leaving, she reminded Midsummer Solstice: "Remember to inform your uncle." ”

It doesn't matter if the thunder sting on the island is far away. He looked at the dog through the camera and commented: "It's just two when you look at it, it's definitely a good dog." ”

Jiang Han's memory is gone, his father's love is still there, and he whispered to defend his dog son: "We are not two, we are smart." ”

Midsummer Solstice was cute by him, and rubbed his head with a smile, just like he rubbed Jiang Da Niu: "You are the smartest." ”

Lei was stunned and didn't understand, obviously he was not the sun, why was it so bright that it was shining.

In order to alleviate this discomfort, he coughed lightly and asked, "What is the dog's name?" ”

Midsummer Zhi glared at her uncle, "How do you scold people, do you have any quality!" ”

Lei was speechless, "I'm asking you, what's the dog's name!" ”

"I screen-recorded." Midsummer Solstice was expressionless, "I want to tell my mother that when I worship my ancestors during the New Year, I will show my grandfather and grandmother." ”

Thunder really wanted to swim back and fight her. He was about to really scold, Jiang Han grabbed the midsummer solstice, "Uncle means that the dog has no name." ”

"You're smart." After praising Jiang Han, Midsummer Zhi looked at her uncle coldly, "It's such a big person, and the words can't be said clearly." ”

Lei Zhen really wanted to show her if he had the quality, so he wanted to compare his middle fingers, but Midsummer Solstice had already lowered his head and began to count his fingers: "Zhao Qiansun Li, row down, the dog should be surnamed Sun." - Douge Sun, how's it going? ”

Lei was stunned and finally waited for the opportunity to fight back, "Scolding dog grandson, you are even less qualified at the midsummer solstice!" ”

Jiang Han had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and hurriedly stopped the scolding war between the two: "Maybe it's fate, the first time I saw the dog, I thought about its name, Daniel, how about it." ”

When Jiang Daniu heard his name, he howled twice in response.

Jiang Han hugged the dog's head, "You also like this name, don't you." ”

Midsummer Solstice and Thunder Stinged have no problem with the name. Midsummer Solstice said: "You stole the dog, uh brought it back, you have the final say." ”

The three of them were talking, and Qian Duolai came to wander over. The local gang boss had never seen a foreign dog and immediately jumped on the shoulder of Midsummer Solstice and watched it warily.

Midsummer Solstice simply brought Jiang Da Niu to the stable and introduced the three of them to each other. She told Qian Duolai: "Daniel is a new kid, don't bully him."

In the future, you and Zhao Baoli will secretly go out to play, and bring it with you, okay. ”

Qian Duolai is thick-skinned, even if he is caught a few times, he does not admit that he and Zhao Baoli secretly went out to play. It pretended not to understand what Midsummer Solstice was saying, jumped on her head, and curled itself into a fat ball without saying a word.

After a few more words with Lei Jing, he returned to the room in the middle of summer. Looking at the bottles and cans in front of him, he asked Jiang Han, who was petting the dog in the corridor: "What is the difference between cleansing oil, cleansing cream and cleansing water?" ”

"You're going to remove your makeup?" Jiang Han poked his head out of the door, "Don't unload, take a photo to commemorate it first." ”

Midsummer Solstice hugged the fat cat off his head and told Jiang Han: "I have already photographed Uncle Jiang." ”

"Why are you called Uncle Fat so intimate, he is a suspect in dog abuse." Jiang Han put the dog at the door and came into the room alone: "We haven't filmed yet." ”

Jiang Daniu probed his brain at the door, curiously looking at this strange space. Midsummer Solstice said, "Let it in." ”

Jiang Han didn't allow it, "Haven't you watched the video of the husky on the Internet, this thing is too destructive, beware of it demolishing your study." ”

After speaking, he put his arm around the shoulders of Midsummer Solstice and motioned for her to look at the camera of her mobile phone.

He just wanted to press the photo button, and found that her lipstick was flowered, and suggested: "You lipstick flower, do you want to make up for it." ”

The midsummer solstice is usually the most afraid of trouble, and I won't toss for a photo at all. But this time, she did not refuse Jiang Han's proposal.

Seeing her touching up her makeup on the phone screen, Jiang Han took the lipstick from her hand: "I want to apply it to you." ”

Midsummer Solstice agreed.

She sat in a chair, and Jiang Han stood opposite her.

She tilted her head, pouted unconsciously, stared at Jiang Han, and signaled with her eyes that he could start.

Jiang Han bent down slightly, held up her chin, and took a moment to think, she seemed to hint that I kissed her.

It must have been overthinking.

Jiang Han threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart and concentrated on painting the lips of the midsummer solstice. He moves very lightly and carefully, like a very precious treasure.

Does he want to kiss me? Thinking like this, Midsummer Solstice closed her eyes with some anticipation.

In the next second, the lipstick in Jiang Han's hand left her lips, and her heartbeat was unconsciously faster.

When she was expecting something to happen, Jiang Han said, "Open your eyes and see how I draw." ”

Midsummer solstice: ......

The midsummer solstice slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes hid the most unpleasant words in the world.

Forget it, how can there be so many good things in the world to sit back and enjoy. Before resorting to violence, Midsummer Solstice thought of his mentor's famous words.

Or save it.

She sniffed lightly and whispered, "This lipstick is so fragrant, it is a delicious taste." ”

Jiang Han really just has amnesia, and he is not stupid, of course he has long discovered the small actions of the midsummer solstice that he has secretly poked and poked recently, each of which seems to point to the answer he yearns for the most.

That's right, yes, it seems.

Because there were other explanations for the evidence that thrilled him, he feared that he was self-inflicted.

But right now, the hint she gave is too obvious, and if you ignore it, you don't know what to do.

Jiang Han bent down again, held up the chin of the midsummer solstice, and slowly approached her lips.

Midsummer Solstice closed his eyes again and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

The wind blew through the window, and the pages of the open book swayed gently with the wind. The afterglow shines into the hallway, dyeing the window a beautiful gold.

The flowers are steamed in the sun, and the waves in the distance gently lap on the beach. The air cooled down after a hot day, and the fat cat lazily wagged its tail at its feet.

In the middle of summer, his hair was loosely tied up on his head, and he had already taken off his suit and changed into a T-shirt and shorts that had been washed to white.

Everything around is relaxed and lovely, and now is the perfect time to kiss your lover.

Jiang Han's nervous palms were sweaty, but he firmly sent his lips to the lips of the midsummer solstice.

Just before the touch, he stopped.

Another fragment of memory appeared in his head, and he sat at the dressing table, applying lipstick to a certain woman.

That man is not the height of summer.

Jiang Han was stunned and muttered to himself, "I used to wear lipstick to other girls. ”