He noticed that the rain on his hands had dyed his hair wet, so he put his hands in his arms and lowered his eyes and waited for him to answer.

Jing Huan held the door handle and finally found his voice. He asked in his gong-speaking voice: "Brother...how do you know I live here?"

Xiang Huaizhi said: "Lu Hang said it."

In fact, when the two came back together, Xiang Huaizhi had observed it specially. After Jing Huan walked into the building, the lights on this floor would light up within a few minutes.

But this matter seems a bit perverted.

So I simply pushed it all to Lu Hang.

Jing Huan said "Oh".

Xiang Huaizhi handed him the gift box.

Jing Huan took it in a panic, without looking at it at a glance, and said in a hurry: "Thank you."

Grass.

What is this for?

I promised that I would surrender myself after I recovered from my illness! Why did I come to arrest people now!!!

Jing Huan swallowed, and the stinging pain from his throat made him completely awake.

Xiang Huaizhi glanced at the crack of the door that was slightly opened, and then shook the bag in his hand.

I don’t know why this person noticed it and didn’t show up with him. Xiang Huaizhi simply accompanied him to play.

He said: "Lu Hang has a fever, so I bought him some antipyretics. Since you are sick, I will give it to you first."

“…”

A fever.

Didn’t you just finish the book with me?

Knowing that this was the medicine that Xiang Huaizhi specially sent to him, Jing Huan took it with a tough bullet and said, "How can I be embarrassed, thank you."

Jing Huan, you must be calm.

You don't know anything.

As long as your acting skills are good enough, Xiang Huaizhi's fist will not reach you.

Xiang Huaizhi was wearing a dark green jacket, and the color became darker because he was wet with rain.

After knowing that he was sick, Jing Huan closed the window and pulled the curtains again, not knowing that it was raining outside.

"Are you wet in the rain?" Jing Huan said, "Didn't you bring an umbrella?"

His original intention was to borrow Xiang Huaiyi's umbrella.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"Well," Xiang Huaizhi said, "I borrowed the place to hide from the rain?"

Jing Huan: “…”

Damn!!!

For a moment, Jing Huan had goose bumps-

what to do.

What to do if the game client is open on my computer?

How the hell do I want to act?

This is why the Oscar actor can't even play it even if he comes!!!

Reject it.

Drive people away directly!

He said he was sick now! He said the room was so dirty that it was impossible to see people! He said that he was living with others was inconvenient!

Asked Huaizhi: "Is it OK?"

"..." Jing Huan's heart was pounding, her face kept calm, and then slowly opened the door as if she was moving the coffin for herself, "Okay, of course."

Xiang Huaiyi stepped in and saw a shoe rack that was halfway up to him. Each one was filled with sneakers, both of which were expensive.

Men are born to be more sloppy than girls. There are a few pairs of people on the ground in front of the entrance hall, which are placed aside in a crooked manner.

Although it looks messy, there is no odor in the air.

Jing Huan wanted to get a pair of slippers for Xiang Huaizhi. After looking down for a long time, he remembered that he only had a pair of slippers at home.

So he took off his shoes: "I only have a pair of shoes, you can just wear them."

"No, you put it on yourself." Xiang Huaizhi's eyes were still on the shoe cabinet and asked casually, "Do you like sneakers very much?"

The answer came to his mouth and was swallowed back by Jing Huan.

He stood there, his spine stiffened.

Wait a minute...

Did he have a miserable young woman who had divorced his parents and lived in poverty before???

Xiang Huaizhi looked at him for a while and understood.

The shoes placed at the top of the shoe cabinet are the most expensive, the cheapest ones are at the bottom, and the ones placed outside are also expensive, so they are often worn.

Jing Huan's ears were hot, and he squeezed out: "These are all high imitations."

Xiang Huaizhi asked: "Uncle and aunt are willing to let you wear high-end imitations?"

“…”

He forgot that Xiang Huaizhi had met his parents.

Jing Huan felt a little colder again.

I want to make up a lie, but the more I say it, the more outrageous it becomes.

Xiang Huaizhi pulled the corner of his mouth invisibly, and did not continue to tease him: "Go and take medicine first."

The pot of hot water that Jing Huan cooked was almost over. He poured a cup of Xiang Huaizhi, walked out of the kitchen and saw Xiang Huaizhi sitting on the sofa, his eyes on his computer screen.

Jing Huan almost couldn't hold the cup.

day.

Why did he rent this house without a bedroom for convenience?

The house that Jing Huan rented was separated by only the toilet, kitchen, bed, sofa and computer in the living room. It looked elegant and comfortable. It was his favorite apartment type and it was just right to live alone.

Now I regret it, very regret it.

He forced himself to put the cup in front of Xiang Huaizhi intently.

"You just got wet in the rain, drink some hot..."

"Are you still playing the Nine Heroes?"

The air is quiet.

Jing Huan's breathing was a few more shots unconsciously.

"Just just have fun." Jing Huan coughed a few times, picked up the medicine on the table, and forced apart the topic, "How many pieces of these are taken?"

Xiang Huaizhi withdrew his gaze and took out a small rectangular box from the plastic bag. After taking it apart, he saw it was an ear thermos.

Jing Huan reached out to stop him: "No need to tear it down, this..." I have it.

Jing Huan, what are you doing?

Your body temperature cannot be measured!!

Xiang Huaizhi raised his eyes: "Hmm?"

"This..." Jing Huan took a deep breath when she remembered the lie she told when she was a child, "I can't use it."

Xiang Huaizhi didn't say anything. He threw the manual aside, turned his head with the ear thermos with a protective cover, and raised his hand to pinch Jing Huan's ear pinna.

The fingertips were still cold, and Jing Huan felt his ears numb and subconsciously wanted to hide.

Xiang Huaizhi reached out and pressed his neck.

"Don't move." He held the ear thermos, confirmed that it could be used, and stuffed the front end into Jing Huan's ear.

Jing Huan sat on the sofa, suddenly not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

Jing Huan has been growing up since childhood. Although he is not a big brother, he is still a little overlord. During the rebellious period, he did not provoke others, and no one dared to provoke him. Whether it was a fight or a big exam, he didn't panic.

At this moment, he felt that his face could be used to fry eggs.

damn it.

Is this the price of lying?

I'm wrong, I will never dare to do it again.
To be continued...