All I Want is Your Company

Jiang Yihe went downstairs in a hurry.

Jiang Li saw it and shouted "Why are you going?"

"Drink another bowl of porridge, son."

Jiang Yihe paused for a while, a little funny, "Mom, I'm going to do business."

"Drink the porridge yourself."

Jiang Yihe poked his head back after leaving the house, "Today's porridge is okay."

It can barely be eaten.

Then went out.

Only Jiang Li is here to complain, "Isn’t this a lot of progress? I tasted good."

"This kid, I don't know who ate the whole bowl." Maybe Jiang Li is already "numb" after eating his own food. I think it's pretty good.

Jiang Li didn't know if Jiang Yihe would have to silently roll his eyes again if he heard it.

"What's the business?" Jiang Li stood there thinking about what Jiang Yihe had just said.

Suddenly, I suddenly remembered Jiang Yihe's cell phone.

"Ah, it turns out that I went to see my girlfriend." Jiang Li felt a little bit funny. It seems that this son is just like his father.

Jiang Li just cleaned up the kitchen, put the porridge on the dinner table, and planned to call Ye Yuan upstairs to come down and eat.

Upstairs, Jiang Yihe's door was still open since he ran, and the decoration inside was the same as before. Ye Yuan thought about it and walked in.

Seeing the mess of unpacked things, there was an urge to clean up for him, but he still suppressed it. When I walked to the desk, the photo album was still there, and the book I placed here was gone.

Ye Yuan gently placed the book in his hand on the desk and arranged it carefully.

Secretly said "Jiang Yihe, see you next time."

He walked out of the room and walked by the stairs and saw Jiang Li just right there.

"Come, Ye Yuan, come and eat something."

Leaf margin has no appetite now.

"Auntie, there is something in my school, I have to go back first."

"You have a bowl of porridge before leaving."

Ye Yuan walked down and said, "No, I'll be late for class, I'll leave aunt first." He walked to the gate and walked out.

Jiang Li was stunned again.

"Is the porridge I made so bad?"

One by one, it was like seeing a ghost.

Jiang Li still didn't believe it, went straight to the living room, picked up the phone, and made a call.

The other party is a man "What's wrong with my wife, what's the matter?"

It's Jiang Toru.

Jiang Li didn't know how to use landline to call him as soon as he moved. Today was because Jiang Li was too lazy to find his cell phone.

"Are you busy now? If you are not busy, take time to come back." Reward said.

Jiang Che was still a little puzzled, "What's wrong with Jiang Yihe, why didn't he and me?" Jiang Che thought that Jiang Yihe's trip to the United States had not yet been perfected.

"No."

"What's the matter, I'll be finished in a while."

"I made the porridge by myself today, and you come back to eat." Jiang Li was serious and still thinking about getting Jiang Che's praise.

"" Jiang Che over there obviously choked.

"Okay, I'll be back later." It seemed to be very difficult.

"Okay." He hung up after speaking.

It's better for her husband.

Son or something, huh

But Jiang Li thought so, but he still went upstairs and continued to help Jiang Yihe clean up the remaining mess.

The sky is getting a little darker, and there is still a significant difference in temperature between day and night.

Lin'an received a call from Jiang Yihe, and he said he would come right away.

Lin'an was overjoyed when she heard it, and took out the things she had prepared. In addition to the music box that was of profound significance to her, she also bought a pen.

This is a pen that she has seen before and used it often.

I didn't know until I bought it that this pen was so expensive.

Really a person who pursues quality.

Jiang Yihe stood at the door of the dormitory waiting for Lin'an.

It was getting dark fast, and the street lights didn't turn on until seven, and it was still a bit dark now.

Jiang Yi and the whole person walked in a dark environment, a little fuzzy. Looking down at the phone, her slightly pursed mouth attracted the attention of some girls.

Especially Jiang Yihe was sitting on the bench next to it. There were a lot of people sitting in that place. It was a good place to take a nap, but the place was not very conspicuous, but many people's eyes were attracted.

Some people even watched Jiang Yihe and their friends over there and teased "I want to post to the confession wall, I want to know all his information in five minutes"

When the news was sent, these people still watched for a while not far away, "oc, it's really handsome"

"Let's go, don't look, maybe they already have a girlfriend."

"If you have a girlfriend, forget it, I'm a good young man."

Sure enough, the girl flipped through the comments under the confession wall.

"Don't think about it, little old girl, I have a girlfriend."

"I give all my information in one minute, do you want it?"

"Second floor, you are very beautiful"

The girl looked at the comment and sighed, "Sure enough, handsome guys have girlfriends."

Another said, "That's not necessarily true."

The two looked at each other, "It might be gay." They said in unison.

At this time, Jiang Yihe didn't look at the phone, and looked at the door of the dormitory.

He and Lin'an agreed that the time was 7:10, and there are still 13 minutes.

Many people came out one after another at the door, but none of them. But now I opened my eyes and looked again, a familiar face rushed into Jiang Yihe's sight.

It's Song Lin'an.

A small cotton-padded jacket of rice, with denim leggings and a pair of nebance sneakers, is very simple and looks very comfortable.

The face without makeup is pure and cute, just like a child who has not been polluted by the world, always so bright.

The soft facial features are in line with the gentleness of southern girls.

Not as warm as a fire, but as soft as the sea. But those eyes are not only warm and moist, but also attractive.

Jiang Yihe had forgotten to call her when he watched Lin'an, a joy that was hard to immerse in his new head.

The thoughts in my heart have always been clear that this girl belongs to him.

Jiang Yihe smiled.

His father used to say that sooner or later there will be a girl who will never let go of her life.

He didn't really think about the relationship between men and women at the time, and didn't take it to heart.

Looking at my accelerated heart rate, I couldn't help but agree with Jiang Che.

Really, it will be a lifetime.

Lin'an looked around, suddenly the street light turned on, and the sudden light shone on Jiang Yihe's body, Lin'an looked at the people over there.

The eyes are facing each other, and there is a flower that seems to have bloomed with joy, making people fall.

Lin'an ran over with something in his hand.

Go over to Jiang Yihe, pick up the thing in his hand and hand it to him.

"It's for you."

"Ok"

"I'm afraid you are lonely." Lin'an teased.

Hearing this, Jiang Yihe smirked, grabbed her hand, and pulled her into him.

"Lonely" Jiang Yihe's eyes looked deeply at Lin'an and Lin'an felt that Jiang Yihe's eyes were a little dangerous.

Jiang Yihe glared at "What?"

Suddenly **** and approached, leaning on Lin'an shoulder and said to her, "Only I am not lonely now."

The sound was so low that only Lin'an could hear it.

Lin'an trembled after hearing this sentence.

Sometimes Jiang Yihe is like a poppy. Lin'an's neck and face are slowly showing red at this time.

Jiang Yihe looked as if he still didn't give up, pinched the back of Lin'an's neck with his hands.

Lin'an's blush was even worse, and even the roots of his ears changed color.

The smile in Jiang Yihe's eyes was deep and deep.

It seems to have achieved the goal, and took the things that Lin'an sent in his hand.

"I accepted it."

Jiang Yihe never allowed Lin'an to say thank you to him. He was very indifferent, so he didn't say it himself, just like the most familiar person. That kind of touch cannot be clearly expressed with a single thank you.

Lin'an also smiled. Did he just want to molest her, just like watching her blush and shy?

Jiang Yihe wanted to open the bag to see what was inside, but was stopped by Lin'an.

"Don't look, now."

"Go back and look again." Lin'an looked at Jiang Yihe and said.

"Okay." Jiang Yihe pulled up Lin'an's hand after speaking, and slowly stretched out his fingers to clasp them tightly.

"Go for a walk."

Lin'an and Jiang Yi did what they thought, so let's take a walk.

The backs of the two people match very well, this is a pure love.

On this night, it was an unforgettable beauty.

You who are in the crowd ignite my very enthusiastic heart.

The two of them walked to the small forest holding hands, looking at so many trees, and covering a lot of light on the road, Lin'an wanted to stop.

But Jiang Yihe kept going there

Lin'an pulled Jian Jiang Yihe's sleeve.

"Don't go there anymore" Lin'an feels "dangerous"

Jiang Yihe hooked his lips and looked down at Lin'an, "I think it's good."

""

Lin'an was speechless, what happened to Jiang Yihe today, why is he still at every turn?

There is no way that Lin'an cannot resist Jiang Yihe's strength anyway.

When I approached that place, I realized that there were still several people. They are all held together.

Lin'an didn’t look at him, looking at Jiang Yihe’s neckline, "Look at it for yourself, let’s not disturb others, OK, let’s go"

Lin'an also heard some sounds that made people feel a little difficult to calm down from here.

Jiang Yihe didn't speak, just staring at Lin'an like this.

There was nostalgia and joy in his eyes.

Actually, it’s not because you are going to the United States, it’s because Jiang Yihe feels it’s time to take Lin’an to see other lovers

He should be considered a gentleman to Lin'an, and he did not act excessively.

Sometimes the urge to have it may only be known to Jiang Yihe.

Lin'an waited for a while but did not hear Jiang Yihe Dudu answer.

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Yihe.

In this man's eyes, there was a layer of flames that was slowly burning.

Lin'an's eyes at this time just happened to be illuminated by the light passing through the gap exposed by the leaves.

Inside, it was like a small stall of water, flashing slightly, lingering in anticipation, making Jiang Yihe's heart sway.

In this incomparable environment, there was sudden heat.

Lin'an naturally couldn't feel his feelings, but the temperature in Jiang Yihe's palms did reach Lin'an's hands.

"What is your hand?"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yihe silenced Lin'an's voice.