Shen Qinghe appeared at the armrest on the second floor wearing a coat.
Lu Jinbai threw the half-bitten dessert back into the packaging box, stood up and greeted her down, wanting to escape from this dangerous place.
While he was staring at Shen Qinghe upstairs, he didn't notice that there was an extra foot underneath.
"thump."
He knelt on the ground in a daze.
Jiang Yao slowly retracted his feet, put one leg on top of the other, tilted his head and smiled: "It's not necessary to give such a grand gesture."
Lu Jinbai: "..." Weren't you the one who tripped me?
"I'm praying before the New Year, but I don't have any lucky money~" The tone was particularly harsh.
Lu Jinbai: "..."
He got up in embarrassment, not daring to act rashly, sat back to his original position, and blasted the pillow with a hammer.
If I couldn't defeat you, I would have killed you long ago.
Jiang Yao glanced at him, then turned his head as if inadvertently, glanced at Shen Qinghe on the second floor, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you out?"
If Lu Jinbai calls you, will you come out?
Lu Jinbai winked out of sight, signaling her not to tell the truth.
Shen Qinghe combed his hair and walked downstairs slowly while explaining: "I'm hungry, let's find something to eat."
Go and sit between them to prevent them from fighting.
There were several boxes of exquisite desserts on the coffee table, one of which was a dessert she had been craving for a long time. It was as colorful as the bright moon and shaped like a plump ear of wheat.
Jiang Yao got up and went to the kitchen to get chopsticks and handed them to her: "You haven't eaten yet?"
Shen Qinghe's outstretched hand paused imperceptibly. A normal person would directly ask if he had eaten yet. His word "return" was very strange.
It proves that he already knew that he had not eaten, and Yinhe also knew that he had not eaten for a long time.
Neither of them knew that Wen Jingjing later fed herself.
The two people can't be the same, right?
Shen Qinghe was shocked by his own thoughts, and looked at Jiang Yao unconsciously with a bit of scrutiny.
Jiang Yao regretted it as soon as she said it. He sat down slowly and pushed the dessert she had looked at several times in front of her, trying to make up for it: "You haven't come downstairs. I thought fairies don't need to eat."
Shen Qinghe felt happy after being praised. His explanation dispelled half of her doubts, and she picked up a piece of dessert and stuffed it into her mouth.
The skin is thin and the filling is tender, melting in your mouth, delicious and not greasy.
Chew carefully: "Of course fairies also need to eat."
It was so delicious that her eyes narrowed.
Reaching out to reach for other desserts, her hair slipped quietly and went into her mouth along with her eating movements.
Jiang Yao reacted one step faster than her, stretched out his hand to lift the hair around her mouth, and gently picked up her hair: "Eat!"
Shen Qinghe's breathing was stagnant and he forgot to chew the things in his mouth. He obviously did this action often before, but now...
A numbness ran through my body and mind.
He chuckled: "Eat quickly!"
His eyes fell on Shen Qinghe. Her fair face turned from white to pink and then red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing him staring at her motionless, Shen Qinghe thought he was greedy for dessert, and blankly handed the half-bitten dessert to his mouth: "Do you want to eat it?"
Lu Jinbai looked for a presence: "Brother Jiang, I never eat desserts."
After being reminded, Shen Qinghe realized that he didn't want to eat dessert and quickly retracted his hand.
A hand clasped around her wrist.
Jiang Yao's body was half-tilted, and he gently pushed to his side, letting the dessert enter his mouth.
Sweet and delicious.
Like her.
His eyes surged and became a bit darker.
The two of them ate the dessert as if they were having a candlelight dinner.
Lu Jinbai didn't notice. He huddled in the corner of the sofa. After secretly taking a few photos, he didn't want to be a light bulb here. He found an excuse to leave and walked to the door: "Brother Jiang, we will play games later."
Jiang Yao didn't even give him a look and answered impatiently.
Lu Jinbai sighed, "Okay, I'm the only one who's superfluous."
Close the door and leave.
——
Half past eleven in the evening.
Lu Jinbai nestled under the quilt and watched variety shows on his tablet for a while. He guessed that they had finished eating. He picked up his phone but did not receive a message.
Played a video for Jiang Yao.
After a while, the phone was picked up.
What you can see is the color of flesh and the sound of rhythmic breathing.
Isn't he disturbing others' good things?
He said hesitantly: "Brother Jiang?"
"There's fart." He breathed heavily.
Lu Jin's white face turned red immediately after rubbing it. This was not a bus bound for kindergarten.
"What are you doing?"
"push-up."
Lu Jinbai breathed a sigh of relief, and even thought about it: "Brother Jiang, isn't your arm broken? You can also do push-ups, it's quite good!"
Jiang Yao must have finished one set. He stood up and wiped the sweat from his body with a towel: "It's not like your abdominal muscles are not perfect enough."
Lu Jinbai didn't understand. Brother Jiang's abs were the most perfect he had ever seen.
"At night, she was scrolling on Douyin next to me. She scrolled ten videos in a row, and all ten of them were men with slender abs."
Lu Jinbai was shocked: "Sister Qinghe, this is so good."
Jiang Yao changed his posture and did abdominal curls: "When she went to the toilet, I took a look at her and liked it."
After a pause, he spoke with difficulty: "Twenty-three hundred likes, about ten thousand abs, and the rest are girls' vest lines."
Lu Jinbai: "..."
Actually, he wanted to ask if he still plays games?
In this case, it's probably impossible to call him. Just hang up the phone and continue following his variety shows.
——
Shen Qinghe fully demonstrates the attributes of a home girl.
Except for her, everyone else was playing outside.
At five or six in the afternoon, Jiang Yao and the others came back.
Wen Jingjing knocked on Shen Qinghe's door: "The weather is fine today, do you want to go out to play?"
After waiting for a long time, Shen Qinghe opened the door: "The weather is really good today, so I'll go to the balcony for a walk!"
Not far from the window, there are several scattered tents, where young girls and boys are laughing and playing, playing guitars and singing songs.
Seeing that she was silent, Wen Jingjing followed her gaze and asked, "Want to play?"
"I also want to live in a tent." I also want to eat barbecue and kebabs.
"Let's go!"
"I don't have a tent."
Jiang Yao and Lu Jinbai stood at the door and listened to their conversation for a while.
Jiang Yao took back her hand to knock on the door and turned around to get the tent that she had longed for.
Lu Jinbai followed Jiang Yao and understood his intention: "If you give it like this, she will definitely not accept it."
Sister Qinghe never likes to occupy other things.
Jiang Yao also understood what he was talking about and rubbed his hair distractedly. His hair was messy and looked a bit lazy and sexy.
Lu Jinbai snapped his fingers: "Throw it to her casually."
"Okay." He said and started to do it.
Lu Jinbai stretched out his hand to stop him: "It's better to stop your acting skills."
He still plays with his mobile phone even though his arm is broken.
Not a compliment.
After being blocked again and again, Jiang Yao frowned and suppressed his anger: "You can do it, you come."
Lu Jinbai took the tent bag and said, "Don't worry while I take care of things."
He walked to Shen Qinghe's door, threw the tent in, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Oh! Where did this tent come from? Sister Qinghe actually has the ability to make everything she wishes come true.
Jiang Yao was behind, his temples pounding with anger.