Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

He Jinchuan pursed his lips instantly, "Am I happy?"

Jiang Yun tightened her arms slightly, raised her head and pressed it against his forehead, "You just smiled so happily."

"You're wrong." At most, he was relieved to hear that she didn't fall in love prematurely.

Rubbing his smooth and fair forehead, he held her waist and sat further away, "Where do you want to go?"

"Let's go watch a movie and stay at home tomorrow to study questions." Jiang Yun leaned back on the car seat with a lazy expression.

He Jinchuan followed and leaned close to her, tilting his head and said, "Little nerd, don't be stupid."

"I am smart, but you are the only one who calls me a nerd every day." Jiang Yun grabbed his waist and it felt great.

The young man held her hand, his body tensed, and begged for mercy, "Little ancestor, please be gentle, it hurts."

Jiang Yun tilted her head and pushed his head, letting go of her hand.

He Jinchuan immediately pushed back, turned on the mobile phone brought by the driver, and booked a ticket.

"What do you want to see? Brother, please ask." He handed over the phone.

Jiang Yun chose a youth campus love movie. It was newly released recently. I heard it was a tragedy, the kind that can make people cry.

There were still two hours before the movie started, so the two went home to have dinner.

Seeing Jiang Yun change her skirt and come downstairs, He Jinchuan turned around and went home, bringing a coat with him.

There were a lot of people in the cinema. He Jinchuan held her hand and walked in front, bending down and telling people to give way.

When the movie starts, the air-conditioning in the theater is turned on.

Jiang Yun shrank her neck and threw a piece of clothing over her body, covering her legs as well.

The boy's warm hand reached out to hold her, and his voice was very low, "You know it's cold?"

Jiang Yun squeezed his fingers and said nothing.

He Jinchuan lazily raised his lips, his big hand wrapped around her little hand without letting go.

The movie is indeed very sad, with hints of sadness piled up layer by layer. At the end, when the male and female protagonists separated, many people cried.

When I came out, my little sister also cried like a rabbit with red eyes.

He Jinchuan wiped her tears in a funny and distressed way, "It's all fake. Stop crying. I should have chosen an animated movie to watch."

They girls are so weird. They cry when watching movies, TV series, and novels.

"It's hot. I want to drink milk tea or ice." After leaving the cinema, Jiang Yun returned his coat to him and stopped crying.

Seeing that there was a milk tea shop opposite, He Jinchuan raised his hand and touched her head, "I'll buy it while you sing."

"understood."

The young man ran to the opposite side. Jiang Yun was singing in her heart while looking at him.

He Jinchuan asked for a glass of room temperature and only added three cubes of ice.

After eating a lot in the surrounding area in the evening, the two of them went back happily.

It's not far from home, so I didn't ask the driver to pick me up.

Feeling sleepy after eating and playing tiredly, Jiang Yun grabbed the coat in He Jinchuan's hand halfway and walked slowly.

Helplessness flashed across the young man's eyebrows, but he was used to it, "I will carry you when you call me brother."

"Brother, carry it." Jiang Yun said decisively and simply.

He Jinchuan immediately laughed.

She actually forgot that she now calls her brother "thief".

Squatting down without complaint, he turned his head and said, "Come up."

It's good to be tall, and it's not difficult to carry her on her back at all.

Jiang Yun hugged his neck tightly and tilted her head to lean on his back, "He Jinchuan, will we be separated in the future?"

"will not."

"Really?" Jiang Yun moved her head closer, "But the relationship between the male and female protagonists in the movie was so good that they separated."

"They are them. We have a better relationship than them and we are inseparable." The young man said firmly and tightened his arms. "A monk can run away but cannot run away from the temple."

Jiang Yun: "..."

Who is a good person to describe like this?

When they got home, Jiang Yun was already asleep.

He Jinchuan went upstairs without any obstruction, then put her on the bed and bent down to take off her shoes.

Jiang Yun opened her eyes drowsily. The light cast a halo on the young man's short hair, and his eyebrows were soft.

She reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes, "Brother."

He Jinchuan came over, wrapped his arms around Xiangxiang's soft little sister, and couldn't help but lower his head and rub her forehead, "I'm leaving. Remember to take a shower when you wake up."

Jiang Yun shook her head and refused to rub him. Instead, she kissed his cheek and pursed her lips slightly.

A tingling taste spread on his cheeks. The young man froze, looked into her innocent eyes, and kissed her back confidently, "Go away, don't miss me."

After saying that, he ran away quickly, fearing that Jiang Yun would call him.

Jiang Yun raised her hand and touched her cheek.

Childish ghost.

Whose brother is so close?

The school days were boring but fulfilling. The two went to and from school together as usual, ate and went home together.

The midterm exam soon came, Jiang Yun came first and Sheng Zhouzhou came second.

The school took photos of the top three and placed them side by side in the center of the poster board.

The red background image looks like a wedding photo.

Many people joked that they looked like a couple, and even in the second year of high school, many versions were circulated.

Every time He Jinchuan passed by there, he felt inexplicably gritting his teeth.

Since Sheng Zhouzhou arrived, it feels like Sheng Zhouzhou is everywhere around me.

The grades are good and the person is good-looking. The key is that he has a good temper and is gentle and gentle to everyone.

Even Jiang Yun always said that Sheng Zhouzhou was good, and he, as the elder brother, almost lost his status.

He Jinchuan took a look at his ranking. He was nineteen, first in class two, but still far behind Sheng Zhouzhou.

After the evening self-study, Jiang Yun was called over by her head teacher to talk. He Jinchuan came over and saw no one, so he collected the things on her desk first.

The class was almost gone. Sheng Zhouzhou turned his head and saw that he was collecting things seriously. He handed over the red pen and said, "It's from Jiang Yun, thank you."

"Isn't your red pen on the desk?" He Jinchuan glanced at it, and his lazy voice was a bit cold.

This new guy is here to fish for his sister.

Sheng Zhouzhou lowered his head and touched in the desk, frowning, "It turned out that it was not lost. I thought it was lost. Thank you, Brother Jiang Yun."

"..."

He Jinchuan didn't believe a word of it.

When Jiang Yun came back from the teacher, Sheng Zhouzhou immediately said, "Jiang Yun, did the teacher also ask you to fill out a form?"

"Well, let's go to the competition together when the time comes." Jiang Yun nodded.

Sheng Zhouzhou laughed and pointed at the red pen, "The red pen is back to you. I just found mine on the desk."

"it is good."

Jiang Yun put the paper into her book bag and saw He Jinchuan with a sullen face. He raised his head and asked curiously: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"You're so stupid." The young man picked up his book bag fiercely, then grabbed her wrist and left the classroom.

Jiang Yun turned around and waved to Sheng Zhouzhou.

He Jinchuan was furious.

stupid stupid stupid!