Chapter 21 It's okay for us, we will keep our distance in the future...
Shen Qinghe looked at him with an innocent face, rubbed his head, and giggled twice: "Because I am a sister and I want to protect you!"
Her speech was unclear, but Jiang Yao understood it.
Jiang Yao lowered his eyes, hiding the disappointment in his eyes. There was no expression on his face, and he slowly uttered a sentence: "Who wants your protection?"
Who wants to be your brother?
"Leave her to me." Wen Jingjing hurried back with slippers.
Thinking of the last time Shen Qinghe drank too much and acted like a hooligan against a sports student, Wen Jingjing felt lingering fears. Still uneasy, she turned around and came back.
Watch them go upstairs.
He is tall and tall, with charming eyebrows, attracting the attention of many girls coming and going.
He held an unlit cigarette in his mouth, put on the hood of his coat with one hand, put his hands in his trouser pockets carelessly, and turned around to leave.
A girl ran towards me. I subconsciously turned aside to avoid her and continued walking forward.
Nancy stared at his back, blinked, and said in a sweet and sweet voice with a bit of coquettishness: "Jiang Yao! Don't smoke."
He still didn't stop.
He trotted after her and said in a quick voice: "Don't ignore me, I have news about Xiaojiu."
Jiang Yao stopped suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes were full of emotions, he frowned and stared at her without saying a word, as if to confirm the credibility of her words.
Taking off the cigarette from his mouth, she continued: "If you want to know the details, come to the cafeteria on the second floor to have dinner with me tomorrow, and I will tell you."
Before he could agree, she turned around and ran away.
Hiding in the corner, looking at the figure that was still there, he hesitated for a moment and made a call: "Hey, are you sure it's okay to say this?"
"If you want to chase him, just listen to me."
"I haven't broadcast live for many days."
"First use the excuse of being tired from military training to get through these few days."
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The sun is three poles high.
Shen Qinghe rubbed his head with a splitting headache and squinted through his phone.
It’s okay, okay! I didn’t call anyone randomly.
The phrase "What's the point of peeking at the cards? It's better to peek at you taking a shower" replayed in his mind, and Shen Qinghe felt a little broken.
This is the second time that I have spoken harshly to Jiang Yao.
I usually just get high in the short videos, but I actually exposed my true nature in front of him.
She got out of bed and sat in front of Wen Jingjing, and said after careful consideration: "I have a friend..."
"Friend?" Wen Jingjing smiled and said nothing, watching her continue to make up.
"Yes! My friend, she is a mouthful, and she accidentally said some sarcastic words to her brother, who is not related by blood." Shen Qinghe stumbled over his words.
"Isn't that perverted? You tell the truth accidentally." Chen Anzhi, who was watching the movie at the side, sat down at some point with melon seeds still in his hand, "This sister must have some evil thoughts about that brother!"
"Why are you so perverted? That's because my sister doesn't brush up on the abs of handsome guys, and just blows it off in the comment section!"
"Why are you so anxious? Aren't you talking about your friend?" Chen Anzhi looked at her face that was gradually turning red due to the loud voice, expressing his incomprehension and shock.
Wen Jingjing had an expression on her face that she had seen through but didn't say anything. She patted Shen Qinghe on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "You, oh no, your friend should think about how to restore his image."
Shen Qinghe lay buried in her arms and said angrily: "Please don't share the abs of handsome guys in the group anymore."
Chen Anzhi, who had just returned to the computer, added: "Aren't you the most active person? You also often comment on naughty things."
Wen Jingjing rubbed her head in her arms and comforted: "Okay, you haven't eaten anymore. If you don't go, you won't be able to catch up on the hot food."
The two went to the canteen together.
There were relatively few people in the cafeteria on Saturdays, and there were no classes, so meals were staggered.
I randomly ordered a few dishes and found a seat by the window to sit down and eat.
Perhaps Shen Qinghe had been hungry all morning and ate more than usual.
Wen Jingjing didn't move her chopsticks. She just accompanied her to the cafeteria to eat. She looked around and patted Shen Qinghe who was wolfing down the food next to her: "Your brother."
"What kind of brother is he? He doesn't recognize me as a sister." Shen Qinghe's voice was a little low.
Following her gaze, he lazily followed Nancy. Nancy turned sideways to talk to him and couldn't hear clearly what she was saying. He listened patiently to her chattering and nodded in response from time to time.
Pink bubbles seemed to bubble around them.
Inexplicably, it feels like a perfect match.
Shen Qinghe lowered his eyes and poked at the rice unconsciously.
There is an indescribable emotion spreading in my heart.
Maybe it's because he is surrounded by people she hates!
The table was knocked and shook a bit, and most of the soup spilled out.
He looked at the instigator displeasedly, it was yesterday's junior classmate.
"Senior sister, we have no room, let him sit over here!" The boy next to him smiled and pushed him to the chair and left quickly.
He scratched the back of his head and felt very embarrassed: "I'm sorry, senior, for spilling your soup. How about I buy you another bowl?" After saying that, he stood up and was about to go.
"It's okay, no need." Shen Qinghe was not very interested and didn't bother to worry about it.
He was pushed back into his seat.
"I won't bother you anymore, I'll go." The voice was cold and undeniably tough.
It's Jiangyao.
He went to buy soup, leaving the four of them looking at each other.
Nancy was the first to speak, and warmly moved a chair to sit next to Shen Qinghe: "You are Jiang Yao's sister! You are indeed siblings! You look so alike!"
There was a smile on Shen Qinghe's lips that she didn't even notice.
It turns out you are not very familiar with each other.
Wen Jingjing thought of how she was being shady online and how she was trying to bully her yesterday. She didn't want to give her a good look at all: "It's not a kiss."
"I'm done eating."
Shen Qinghe was too lazy to maintain a superficial friendly relationship with such a person, so he wiped his mouth and pulled Wen Jingjing away.
The junior student who had been silent next to them followed them and stopped talking.
When he arrived at the door of the cafeteria, he said sheepishly: "Senior, can you leave me a WeChat message?"
Shen Qinghe searched for his phone for a long time but couldn't find it. He thought he might have left it on the table and went back.
Even though the girl was angry, her face was still soft and cute, and her voice was sweet and soft: "Why didn't you tell me that she is not related to you by blood? Then you are still in such close contact."
"She's not a sister."
Shen Qinghe paused, and some things suddenly became clear.
It turns out that I don't want to admit my sister because I'm afraid that the person I like will be jealous! It's really time for them to keep their distance. After all, they are no longer siblings.
Afraid of hearing something I shouldn't hear again, I took a few steps and said, "Excuse me, I'll take off my phone. Sister, you don't have to be jealous. It's okay with us and we will keep our distance from now on."
Hearing this, Jiang Yao's expression froze, he clasped her wrist and stared at her for a while, with an imperceptible tremor in his voice: "Is it okay?"
He seemed to have thought of something and smiled curiously: "Because of him?"
"Um."
Shen Qinghe didn't know who he was talking about and just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
He stubbornly withdrew his hand, not daring to look at Jiang Yao's expression, and left as if running away.