Sister, Shut Up!

So at the end of the freshman game, everyone ate egg pancakes to celebrate. Before leaving, Song Huanhuan kept him behind and confessed under the shade of a tree. Wang Zi refused without hesitation.

And said that he does not plan to fall in love for the time being.

At that time, he thought that as long as he refused, such troublesome things as falling in love would not bother him anymore.

In the end, after Song Huanhuan disappeared by his side, Wang Xin gradually realized that love is not something that will not affect him if he doesn't talk about it.

It's just that at the time he still felt that as long as he got used to it for a while, his life and study would soon return to the way it was before.

But it was a coincidence that at that time Wang Xin accidentally discovered that his roommate was secretly writing it.

Out of curiosity, I went to observe it, but accidentally fell into it completely.

Only then did Wang Zi discover that falling in love is not just a physical relationship. The relationship between a pair of lovers is more like a catalyst for mutual progress.

He didn't know if his understanding was correct, but Jiang Miao's book provided him with a new angle of understanding love.

A person's life can be delicious, but the life of two people also has unique beauty.

It is not important to choose how to live, the important thing is that you can try to appreciate the scenery on both sides, so that you can make a more suitable choice for your future.

So Wang Zi read this book not only for leisure and entertainment, but also for serious study, which is different from those ordinary readers.

"What are you looking at?" Song Huanhuan's curious voice came from behind, his head was already resting on Wang Xin's shoulder.

The moment he heard the voice, Wang Xin's hand trembled subconsciously, which prevented him from closing the interface in time.

So a few paragraphs came into Song Huanhuan's eyes.

[Seeing that Jiang Qiuyi didn't respond, he moved a little further up]

【And then a little bit】

[Until his fingertips lightly touch the edge]

[At this moment, Jiang Qiuyi's body trembled suddenly]

In just a few words, Song Huanhuan's pupils trembled, as if he saw an unreal Wang Zi suddenly revealed in front of him.

Knowing that his private participation in the extracurricular love tutoring class 3 has been exposed, Wang Zi no longer hides it. Instead, he calms down and reads the end of this chapter calmly.

"what happened?"

Wang Zi asked calmly, "I'm here."

"This, this..." Is this serious?Song Huanhuan really wanted to ask, but she didn't ask.

And looking at the interface of this app, it seems to be quite formal, not like a colored website.

Another glance at the title of the book marked on the top of the interface - "My Girlfriend Is a Million Follower", Song Huanhuan immediately opened her mouth.

Is it really about love? !

Song Huanhuan looked like he had seen a ghost, turned his head to look at Wang Zi's fair side face, and then looked at the screen, feeling that he was dreaming.

My boyfriend is obviously an emotional rock, but he secretly peeks at this kind of thing? !

Song Huanhuan felt that the image of a cold and cold boyfriend in her heart was a sign of breaking down.

Then she asked, "Does it look good?"

"It's pretty good." Wang Xin nodded, hesitated for a while, and said after a moment of pondering, "You can also take a look if you are interested."

Roommate's, as long as you don't say he wrote it, it would be nice to help promote it, right?

Wang Xin thought so.

This is really a matter of brushing off clothes, hiding merit and fame deeply.

……

Jiang Miao didn't know that he had another acquaintance and book friend. After buying vegetables with his senior sister, he went into the kitchen and started cooking.

"Gene Era"

The rice was brought by the daily rental house, because the rest of the people planned to order takeaway, so Jiang Miao only made it for two people.

When everyone was sitting around in the living room outside and eating takeaways, they saw Su Huai Congee bringing out a dish and a soup with a smile on their face and putting them on the dining table.

Sun Yumeng smelled the scent, her eyes widened and her nose shrugged, she said in shock, "Senior Su, can you cook? Isn't she too virtuous?!"

"..." Jiang Miao just filled the rice and came out with a bowl in his hand, when he heard this, his face turned black, "I'm sorry, I did this."

Sun Yumeng: "?!"

Not only Sun Yumeng, but even the other teammates couldn't help but look sideways and were amazed.

After all, Jiang Miao is a well-known fishing champion in the team. Except that he was forced to play once in the freshman match, he never played in the subsequent Fenghua Cup.

Otherwise, with Jiang Miao's strength and Wang Xin's debut together, this Fenghua Cup may be a crushing victory.

But no one would have imagined that such a pioneer of fishing is still cooking?

It doesn't matter if you know how to cook, but you actually cook for yourself? !

But when Su Huai Congee sat down with the bowl and chopsticks in his hands and showed a happy expression after taking a bite of fried pork, everyone understood.

With such a beautiful and delicious porridge senior waiting to be fed, no matter how salty fish people are, they will be moved, right?

If he knew what these people were thinking at this time, Jiang Miao would probably roll his eyes wildly.

If it hadn't been for being teased by the senior sister, he just wanted to finish typing and go to the senior sister's house as soon as possible, so he didn't want to waste time cooking.

So after eating, Jiang Miao secretly took out his notebook while everyone dispersed to play, sneaked upstairs, found the smallest room and got in.

The room was small with just a single bed against the wall.

Jiang Miao put the pillow on the floor, sat down beside the bed, put the notebook on the bed and opened it, and prepared for an hour to finish writing today's 2000 words.

So when Su Huai porridge washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen, he walked around the first floor, but he didn't see Jiang Miao, and was dragged by the school girls to sing nursery rhymes for a while.

After she slipped out of the ktv room, found Jiang Miao's backpack in the living room, and found that the notebook inside was missing, she guessed what this guy was doing.

Taking advantage of everyone's attention not being on himself, Su Huai porridge went upstairs in a hurry, found the only room with a closed door, stepped forward and turned the handle, locked it, and knocked on the door.

dong dong dong.

"Who, who?" Jiang Miao asked a little nervously.

Among the people who came here to attend the party today, at least half of them are readers who have read him. If it is found that Peach Jam is himself, then he will not have to go back to school.

"It's me, open the door." Su Huai Porridge's voice came in.

After hearing the senior sister's voice, Jiang Miao felt relieved, moved to the door while sitting on the pillow, and raised her hand to open the door.

The door of the room was slowly pushed open, Su Huai porridge looked inside, and found that Jiang Miao hadn't even opened it, it was dark, only the laptop screen was emitting a faint light.

People who didn't know thought Jiang Miao was doing something bad in the house.

"How much have you written?"

Su Huai Porridge squeezed into the room, locked the door, and asked curiously in front of the screen.

"It's almost there." Jiang Miao hurriedly blocked the screen, not showing her the content.

"After you finish writing and post it, don't I have to read it?"

"That's different!" Jiang Miao argued hard, and broke the notebook over, "Sister, be good, wait until I finish writing."

"Then hurry up, how many words are there now?" Su Huai porridge plopped onto the bed and asked after rolling around.

Seeing the senior sister's soft body sinking into the bed, and her two feet wrapped in white socks showing white tender ankles dangling beside her, Jiang Miao turned her gaze away to the words.

560 words.

"Hmm... almost 1000 words." Jiang Miao said guiltily.

"Then I'll squint for a while." Su Huai porridge was a little sleepy after sticking to the bed, so he simply lifted the quilt and shrunk in completely, then turned around again, and moved his head to Jiang Miao's side at the end of the bed, "Come on."

Jiang Miao felt sorry for seeing her senior retracting her little feet into the bed. Seeing that her senior really closed her eyes and was going to sleep, Jiang Miao lowered the brightness of the screen and continued to write seriously.

……

"Hey, why is senior sister Su missing?" Sun Yumeng wandered around the first floor boredly, and found that Su Huai porridge was gone.

Song Huanhuan was playing board games with Wang Xin and his classmates, and said casually: "I just saw that my sister went to class, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, we want to play Werewolf, but we don't have enough people, so we want to bring our senior sister and Jiang Miao together."

"What about the rest?"

"They're all playing something else, so I don't have time."

"Then go upstairs and ask."

"Then I'll go." Sun Yumeng stepped on her slippers and walked towards the stairs, halfway there, and backed down again.

"What's wrong?" Song Huanhuan looked puzzled.

"Cough cough." Sun Yumeng was a little embarrassed, and quietly leaned into Song Huanhuan's ear, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think Jiang Miao and Senior Sister Su are doing upstairs? Will they be there?"

After being told by Sun Yumeng, Song Huanhuan's face turned red, "How, how is it possible... You think too much..."

"Aren't I afraid of disturbing them... How embarrassing is it really?" Sun Yumeng said distressedly.

"Senior sister is not that kind of person." Song Huanhuan thought about it seriously, "How could it be possible at this time if I really want to do that kind of thing."

"Right."

Sun Yumeng nodded and went upstairs again.

As a result, as soon as they reached the second floor, they vaguely heard the voices of Senior Sister and Jiang Miao coming from the only closed door.

"Student, are you alright?" Su Huai Porridge's drowsy and lazy voice came out.

"Not yet, senior sister, can you bear with it for a while?"

"Hurry up~ How long has it been?" Su Huai porridge complained weakly, "It's been more than half an hour and it's still not ready?"

"Immediately, senior sister, lie down for a while."

"Slowly, be careful that someone comes up and finds out." Su Huai Porridge reminded, "I'm so hot."

"It's almost there, just a little bit."

"Then hurry up, you got stuck there in the morning, I have endured it for a long time."

"Isn't this going to be given to you right away?"