"Here you go, carry it safely on the road, don't spill it."

The next morning, after getting off the bus at the school gate, Jin Tong carefully handed a small incubator to Jin Siming as if offering a treasure.

Jin Siming looked at the small blue box in front of him, and the corner of his mouth froze, "Jin Tong, what about you...can't we just have someone send it to school at noon?"

"This is called a sense of ritual, isn't it? Isn't it like this in shoujo manga? You make a love lunch for your crush overnight, bring it to school early the next morning, and then there's the fun-loving bento delivery scene~ And, worry about the ordinary thermos bucket

It was not easy to use, so I specially used the incubator at home. Tsk, I am such a careful person."

Jin Siming stared at his younger brother's rosy face, took the incubator, and hesitated to speak.

I don't know if it's her misunderstanding, but I always feel that her brother's odor has become more and more serious recently, even though it was always the same before.

He was forced to listen to Jin Tong's chatter all the way, and finally parted ways in front of the teaching building. Before leaving, he reluctantly glanced at the incubator and said, "Sister, please don't reveal that it was me who gave it to you. I just

I want to be a silent admirer behind her back."

"Don't worry, she will never know."

Jin Siming licked his lips.

I simmered this chicken soup all night last night. It should be very delicious, right? It must taste good, and it will be a treat at noon.

She happily went upstairs, and when she came to the classroom door, she found that the back door was still locked, so she had to go back and enter the classroom through the front door.

Because the seats are in the last row, if you enter from the front door, you have to pass through the entire classroom. At this time, most of the students in the class are already here. Although the incubator in her hand is not big, it is quite conspicuous. When passing by,

It attracted a lot of attention.

Jin Siming walked through the darkness and placed the box on an unused table behind her seat.

As soon as I sat down, I was immediately greeted by Su Xiaohang's curious inquiry.

"Why did you bring an incubator here today? What's in it? Is it lunch?"

"You'll know at noon~"

Jin Siming gave up.

It is impossible to deliver chicken soup. The photo in Yao Jin’s hand has not been deleted yet. How could she be so kind as to give her soup?

As for Jin Tong... that fool is far away anyway. Just go back and find a reason to hang out at night. And she also contributed half of the credit for making the soup last night, and the boy hasn't cooked it for her yet.

When you have the soup, you should honor her as your elder sister in advance.

Having made up his mind, Jin Siming had even begun to think about what dishes to go to the cafeteria for lunch to go with the chicken soup.

She had a good plan, but after the last class, she received a message from her brother.

[Jin Tong: My right eyelid keeps twitching and I always feel uneasy. Sister, you will definitely deliver the soup properly and you won’t fool me, right? 】

Jin Siming's face did not turn red, and his heart did not beat. He lowered his head and replied without changing his expression.

[Jin Siming: No, don’t worry, I’m your sister.]

[Jin Tong: No, I’m still not reassured. You have to give me a certificate to prove that you sent it. 】

[Jin Siming: What other proof can I have for this? I rest assured that not a drop of your soup will be left. I will make her drink it all~]

【Jin Tong:......】

[Jin Tong: Then you can take a photo for me later, just the back, as long as it can prove that she received it. 】

[Jin Siming: This is too troublesome. Can I still lie to you, your sister? 】

[Jin Tong: Just because you are a biological sister, you should go the extra step to reassure me, my biological brother.]

Unexpectedly, Jin Tong was so persistent, so Jin Siming took a deep breath.

"Mingbao~ When are we leaving? Did we promise to have something delicious for lunch?"

At this time, almost ten minutes had passed during lunch time. Seeing that she had not moved yet, Su Xiaohang, whose stomach was already growling with hunger, began to urge her.

"Forget it, leave him alone, let's eat first and then talk about it."

Jin Siming decided to ignore her annoying brother for now and think about everything after dinner.

She stood up neatly and when she raised her head, she unexpectedly noticed Yao Jin sitting in a daze.

There was a small square box placed on the desk in front of her. A quick glance revealed that it was very similar to the incubator she had brought this morning.

Jin Siming suddenly looked back and saw that his incubator was still sitting at the back and had not been touched.

She compared the two incubators again, and her eyes lit up.

"Are you leaving?" Su Xiaohang was almost hungry and dizzy.

"Shh...wait for me for a moment!"

Jin Siming put his index finger in front of his lips and gave her a silent gesture. Then he took his mobile phone and gently approached Yao Jin's seat from behind.

Yao Jin didn't know what she was thinking. From the back, she could only see her spread black hair, and her slender figure leaned motionless on the table in the back row.

But this was just right. Jin Siming walked quietly three or four rows away from her, pretended to take out his mobile phone casually, and took a photo of her and the incubator on her table.

There was a crisp sound of "click", which was particularly clear in the already empty classroom.

Jin Siming immediately put away his cell phone.

Damn it! How long has it been since she took a photo? She actually forgot to turn off the sound...

Yao Jin heard the noise and turned around subconsciously, and happened to bump into Jin Siming face to face.

Meeting Yao Jin's gaze, Jin Siming's face heated up. He grabbed his clothes in embarrassment, turned around and walked back. He almost bumped into a girl standing behind her. The girl didn't know when she was standing behind her.

The one behind me didn't notice it at all, was slightly startled, walked around the girl, and quickly slipped away.

Until she and Su Xiaohang were sitting in the cafeteria drinking soup, she was still blushing with embarrassment just thinking about it.

"Wow~ This chicken soup is made very well, who made it?"

Su Xiaohang took a sip of the soup and praised it.

"My brother...and me."

Jin Siming held the spoon wilfully. Because of what happened just now, even the soup no longer tasted fragrant.

Seeing her distracted look, Su Xiaohang couldn't help but ask: "What were you doing in the classroom just now?"

Jin Siming felt like something was stuck in his throat. He looked at Su Xiaohang's straight eyes, thought for a long time, and finally told her about the soup delivery.

After hearing this, the other party laughed for a long time. After seeing Jin Siming's face getting darker and darker, she finally stopped, patted her shoulder and comforted her: "It's okay, there weren't many people in the classroom at that time, so

I actually didn't hear the sound from behind. As for Yao Jin, you two don't like each other anyway, and you don't have a good image in her heart, so this embarrassment is nothing, hahaha..."

The darkness in Jin Siming's eyes became thicker and thicker, and he shook her hand away: "I think you don't want to drink the chicken soup."

Su Xiaohang immediately protected his bowl: "No, thank you boss for the soup~ I want to drink it so much!"

"However, I drank the soup that brother Mingbao made for other goddesses, and I'm quite embarrassed to say it."

Jin Siming snorted, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. I have a share in making this soup, and Yao Jin doesn't need to drink chicken soup to replenish his body."

Yao Jin was sitting on the backboard with great energy yesterday. She doesn't need chicken soup to replenish her body. What she needs is...

Thinking of what Yao Jin told her about pheromone dependence last night, Jin Siming's eyelashes trembled, his lips pursed, and he felt awkward again.

After eating, the two separated at the entrance of the cafeteria. Jin Siming went directly to Jin Tong's classroom to find him, planning to return the fruit-green incubator to him now. Anyway, the soup had been finished and the photos had been taken.

Got it.

Standing at the back door of the classroom of Grade 1 and Grade 3, she looked inside. The classroom was bustling with people, but she couldn't find Jin Tong's figure after looking for a long time.

"This classmate, you...who are you looking for?"

At this time, she heard a soft and waxy voice coming from her ears. When she lowered her head, she saw a petite and cute girl with two low ponytails and a pair of big eyes looking at her.

"Ah... I want to find Jin Tong, do you know him?" Jin Siming was poked cute by the two ponytails of this elementary school girl, and his voice softened a bit.

Everyone has some little quirks, but few people know that Jin Siming is actually an invisible ponytail man.

"Look for Jin Tong, he...he is right there."

Looking in the direction the girl was pointing, I happened to see Jin Tong walking towards the other end of the corridor with a tall male figure who was a head taller than him holding his arms around his neck.

After seeing Jin Siming, Jin Tong immediately threw away the boy and trotted towards her.

"Sister? Why are you here?"

"Why, why don't you come and see my brother?"

Jin Siming squinted at him. When Jin Tong escaped and ran towards her, she felt the boy's violent aura for a moment, and then she noticed that the boy was an alpha.

"Why did you bring the thermos bucket?" Jin Tong asked with eyes wide open.

"Ahem, the soup has been delivered. Of course I should return this to you. It would be too much trouble to leave it to me."

Jin Siming didn't want to see this incubator anymore, not even for a second. When he saw it, he would think of the embarrassing scene just now.

Jin Tong expressed doubt, "Did you really give it to me? You didn't fool me."

Jin Siming generously took out the photo and showed it to him, and then he believed it.

Jin Tong smiled and hugged the incubator, "Then...did she say how it tasted?"
To be continued...