Shen Qinghe tilted his head, looked at Jiang Yao with some confusion, and said softly "Hmm".
The ending sound rises, with doubt.
Jiang Yao lowered his eyebrows, glanced at Shen Yuqiu, coughed twice, and quietly smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Shen Yuqiu was a little kid, and his dark eyes rolled around like abacus beads, and he was very clever: "He said that my sister is very tired, and as a younger brother, I have to feel sorry for my sister."
I'm not jealous!
Jiang Yao, who had always lowered his head, raised his head, half-smiling, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes that she couldn't understand.
Shen Qinghe wanted to ask something.
Shen Yuqiu pushed her out of the guest room. Before closing the door, she raised a smile and said goodbye to her little fleshy hand in a sunny way: "Goodbye, sister! Good night, sister! Go to bed early, sister!"
He closed the door smoothly.
She threw herself into Jiang Yao's arms, her eyes moving around, plotting something in his ears.
——
In the early morning, the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong came from downstairs.
Shen Qinghe covered his face in the quilt, turning left and right, unable to fall asleep. He reached out and took the alarm clock from the bedside table, put his head out, and rubbed his eyes.
Ten forty-five.
He opened his eyes wide in disbelief. As if he didn't believe it, he moved closer to the alarm clock and confirmed it again.
I remembered that Shen Yuqiu hadn't had breakfast yet.
The remaining sleepiness disappeared instantly. I got up quickly, changed my clothes, pulled on my slippers and went to the next door to knock on the door.
"Jiangyao, Xiaoqiu."
No one answered.
He reached out and knocked a few more times, and suddenly someone tapped his left shoulder from behind.
"Looking for me?" Jiang Yao appeared behind her with a soft voice, fearing to scare her.
Shen Qinghe instinctively turned his head to look to the left, barely seeing a shoulder, and then turned to the right before seeing him.
Jiang Yao saw her reaction in his eyes and lowered his eyes, covering up the smile that filled the sky.
Shen Yuqiu also ran up from downstairs with difficulty, took Shen Qinghe's hand and walked to her bedroom, urging her with a sweet voice: "Sister, go change clothes quickly and go out to play!"
Only then did Shen Qinghe notice that the children, one large and one young, were all dressed up and ready to go.
I went in and tidied up briefly, picked out a dress that showed off my figure in a preppy style, tied my hair into a high ponytail, and pulled out some fine hair in front of the makeup mirror.
Staring at myself in the mirror, I was very satisfied.
Holding the door handle, my eyes fell on the rows of lipsticks. After thinking about it, I stood back in front of the mirror, picked a more energetic color, and applied a light layer.
The fingers that spread the lipstick paused for a moment. What is she doing? Is she dressing up specially?
She didn't mean anything, she just didn't want to appear more mature than Jiang Yao for no reason. After all, they were both college students.
Pretending to be calm and calm, he opened the door and went out, but what he was thinking in his heart was to praise me, praise me, praise me, praise me quickly.
The two people have been waiting downstairs for a long time.
Jiang Yao's eyes suddenly darkened when she stood at the top of the stairs, unable to conceal her surprise.
I'm used to seeing her with no makeup, big short sleeves and loose pants. Occasionally she wears a skirt and it's really easy to make people's eyes shine.
Shen Qinghe stayed true to his usual style, holding on to the handrail and walking downstairs slowly, waving his ponytail in front of the two of them, saying delicately and pretentiously: "Ahem."
Shen Yuqiu was very flattering and said: "Sister is so beautiful! Fairy comes down to earth!"
Jiang Yao handed over the sandwich and said concisely: "It looks good."
I usually look good, but today I look particularly good.
Shen Qinghe's cheeks were slightly warm, and he took the sandwich. Fearing that his lipstick would rub off, he turned his back to them, broke it into small pieces, and stuffed it in with his mouth wide open.
Shen Yuqiu couldn't wait to go out and play. He couldn't help hugging her and urging: "Sister, hurry up, show off your usual momentum of swallowing your fist alive, and eat it in one bite."
When Jiang Yao brought him back, he couldn't hug a girl's legs casually, especially when she was wearing a skirt.
Shen Qinghe almost choked.
Can I still have this child?
Forget it, it's a violation of law.
——
When I went out, Bentley was waiting for a long time at the door.
Jiang Yao sat in the passenger seat, and Shen Qinghe and Shen Yuqiu sat in the back.
Shen Qinghe found that she could be seen in the rearview mirror in the car, straightened his upper body slightly, and struck a pose that showed off his long legs.
Jiang Yao raised his eyes and inadvertently looked at the rearview mirror and caught a glimpse of her posing. He couldn't hide the smile in his eyes and curled his lips silently.
"Sister, your leg is leaning towards me." Shen Yuqiu is still young and doesn't understand the little twists and turns of these girls, which makes her look a bit embarrassing.
Shen Qinghe subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror and was stunned for a moment when he saw Jiang Yao smiling from the corners of his eyes to his eyebrows.
After coming back to his senses, he stared at Shen Yuqiu with an even fiercer look, trying to persuade himself to be sensible and not to abandon the child.
Shen Yuqiu shrank his neck and did not dare to say a word.
Afraid that Shen Yuqiu would say something inappropriate again, Shen Qinghe rummaged through the candies in his bag. When he took them out, the lipstick was taken out and rolled to the front along the gap on the right side of the car seat.
Reaching out to pick up the lipstick.
Jiang Yao turned sideways slightly, glanced at the approximate location of the lipstick, and reached out to touch the lipstick.
Touching something delicate and soft, she immediately realized that it was her hand.
He kneaded it a few times with evil intentions and said in a hoarse voice: "I found it."
Silence fell in the car.
Shen Qinghe's expression was speechless, his palms were sweating a little, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito's fly: "That's my hand."
"oh?"
As if he didn't believe it, he raised his head to observe and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm sorry."
So frivolous as hell.
Shen Qinghe withdrew his hand and said nothing. Suddenly he felt a little hot inside the car and fanned it gently with his hand.
Shen Yuqiu discovered Hua Dian again: "Sister, your face is as red as a big apple."
Classic metaphors for primary school students.
"It's hot." Shen Qinghe rolled his eyes at him and stuffed a candy into his mouth.
Shen Yuqiu wanted to say that he didn't need to eat candy anymore, he had already eaten it just now, but her eyes seemed like she would throw him out of the car if she said one more word.
Still turned off the microphone.
After a while, the heat on Shen Qinghe's face had not dissipated, so he opened the car window to get some air.
The cool breeze blew by, taking away the heat in the car.
He lowered his eyes and stared at the tip of his hand that had just been pinched. The touch from the thin calluses on his fingertips still remained on it.
——
The car stopped at the entrance of the downtown shopping mall.
In time for the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, the shopping mall was a little busier than usual.
Shen Yuqiu drank a large glass of milk in the morning and wanted to go to the toilet as soon as she got off the car.
Shen Qinghe was worried that he would go to the toilet alone, so he asked Jiang Yao to follow him in and waited outside.
He lowered his head and played with his phone boredly, and a pair of black exquisite high heels appeared in his sight.
"Hey, isn't this the one at the bottom of our class?"
Shen Qing and Shen Qing's skin dropped with goosebumps when they pressed their voices.
"you do not say!"
Shen Qinghe twitched the corner of his mouth. The two people were talking about people quite loudly, and they were not afraid that the person involved would hear them.
He raised his eyes and saw Shen Yuqiu standing in the toilet, looking around. No one was following him, so he reached out to greet him.
Seeing that he didn't see it, the voice was controlled at a volume that he could hear: "Shen Yuqiu, here."
Her focus was entirely on Shen Yuqiu, and she didn't notice the two people who were just discussing raising their mobile phones to take pictures.