Jiang Heng's star

Jiang Heng felt his heart warm, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and said with a smile: "Brother is not afraid, brother just wants to be with Xingyu. Is Xingyu still afraid?"

But until Jiang Heng's face was frozen with laughter, he still didn't get an answer from Jiang Xingyu. The other party fiddled with the clothes that fell in front of him, as if the question just now didn't exist.

Jiang Heng sighed softly, take your time, he and Jiang Xingyu have only known each other for two days, and the current progress is already very good.

Seeing that Jiang Xingyu had returned to the obedient look he had when we first met, Jiang Heng tried to pull him up from the ground, then packed a few pieces of clothes that Li Jincheng picked at random, and prepared to go back, thinking that he would bring Jiang Xingyu to buy them later.

Coming out of the store, Jiang Heng was pulling Jiang Xingyu back, but before reaching the parking lot, Jiang Xingyu threw Jiang Heng away, standing where he was and refused to leave again.

Jiang Heng: "What happened to Xingyu?"

Jiang Xingyu: "Eat, find a table to eat..."

Jiang Heng immediately took out his mobile phone to check, and sure enough, it was less than 12 minutes before 3 o'clock, "Xingyu baby, you are a humanoid alarm clock."

Jiang Heng looked around, found a restaurant with fast food and good taste, and led Jiang Xingyu there, quickly scanned the code and ordered two set meals that didn't seem difficult to make, and sat down with Jiang Xingyu to wait.

For the first time in Jiang Heng's life, he felt that the waiting time for a meal was so long. He was worried that Jiang Xingyu would have a stress response because he didn't eat on time, and he was also worried that the food here would not satisfy his appetite and he would not be full.

Fortunately, neither appeared.The set meals were served quickly, Jiang Heng put one of them in front of Jiang Xingyu, and the other party picked up a spoon and ate it bite by bite.He secretly put two pieces of the dishes from his set meal into Jiang Xingyu's bowl, and the other party didn't notice, and ate them together with his own meal.

Jiang Xingyu is not picky about food, so Jiang Heng came to a conclusion.

In fact, you don't need to think about it, Jiang Xingyu grew up in an orphanage, and there is no condition for picky eaters at all, it is because he is too anxious.

Jiang Heng patted Jiang Xingyu's head in distress. The hair under his palm was soft and smooth. He couldn't help stroking it a few more times, thinking to himself, when he became familiar with Jiang Xingyu, he would need to touch it more. Down.

Jiang Xingyu ate neither fast nor slow, with a rhythmic mouthful.For some reason, Jiang Heng thought of the squirrel eating pine nuts that he saw on the website before. It was very similar to the Xingyu who was eating now. It also stared straight at the food, chewing rhythmically, cute No way.

Seeing that the little Xingyu squirrel finished his meal quickly, Jiang Heng sighed with pity, settled the bill online and took Jiang Xingyu to buy some painting tools before returning home.

Since Jiang Heng's parents passed away, Jiang Heng himself is the part-time cleaner who will appear in this house.Jiang Heng moved Jiang Xingyu's things in one by one, and only then did he feel that this clean and deserted villa had a sense of home.

The first thing Jiang Heng did when he returned was to assemble the things that Jiang Xingyu wanted to draw.After the chair, stand, and drawing paper were all ready, Jiang Xingyu sat on the chair consciously and began to draw.

He was very curious about what Jiang Xingyu would paint, but time did not allow him to pack up his things and finish his work.Before he got busy, in order to avoid the situation happening again at noon, Jiang Heng also specially set the alarm clock at 06:30, so that he would not miss Jiang Xingyu's meal time due to work.

Jiang Heng didn't know how long he had been working, and the alarm clock hadn't rung yet, but Jiang Xingyu appeared out of the corner of his eye.

"What's wrong with Xingyu? Are you hungry?" Jiang Heng looked down at his phone, it was not yet six o'clock.

"Brother, take a shower and clothes." Jiang Xingyu stood at the door and said to Jiang Heng.

Tsk, forgot about this!

"Xingyu, wait, brother, come over right away!" After finishing the work in a few moments, Jiang Heng led Jiang Xingyu upstairs.In fact, there is also a bathroom on the first floor, but he has always been used to going to bed after taking a shower, so there are no toiletries on the first floor.

Jiang Heng led Jiang Xingyu into the room, and opened the closet. Inside were all the clothes and luggage he helped Jiang Xingyu pack today.

"Xingyu, from now on this room will be your room, and this closet will be the closet you use. You'll just keep your clothes, and then go to the bathroom in the hallway to take a shower? Understand?"

Jiang Xingyu carefully looked at the furnishings in the closet, then took a set of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.Seeing that the other party took a shower smoothly, Jiang Heng went downstairs to see what Jiang Xingyu had drawn all afternoon.

As soon as he got downstairs, Jiang Heng felt his blood pressure go up. He went upstairs in a hurry, and didn't notice that the living room where Jiang Xingyu was painting just now was covered with watercolors.

No wonder some parents would vomit blood when their bear children get up, and it makes sense to think about it.Suppressing his anger, Jiang Heng walked to the easel and was very surprised to see Jiang Xingyu's painting. It was not so much a painting as a photo.

What is painted on the painting is the area from the sofa to the TV in the living room. The things on the painting correspond to the reality one by one, without any difference in light or shadow of artistic processing, only the real.

There is half a glass of water left on the cup, there is a scratch on the coffee table that I forgot what it was hung on, the position and angle of the TV remote control...

If it wasn't for the color difference between the watercolor and the real color, Jiang Heng would definitely think it was a photo.

Looking at the watercolors all over the floor, Jiang Heng no longer has any temper. If it is dirty, it can be dirty.

Seeing that it was almost time, Jiang Heng skillfully took out his mobile phone and ordered two takeaways.It wasn't until the delivery guy delivered it to his door that he later realized that it was really outrageous, and he actually asked Jiang Xingyu to eat takeaway with him.But he knows his own skills, cooking some instant food is already the limit.

Seeing Jiang Xingyu's delicious food, Jiang Heng's guilt overcame his laziness, and he bought several cookbooks from the Internet, and put the important matter of improving his cooking skills on the agenda.

Dean Wu said that Jiang Xingyu needed to read books or TV at night, so he gave Jiang Xingyu a tablet computer from the room, "Xingyu, you can play on the tablet obediently later, you can read e-books or videos on it, you don't want to If you want to watch it, you can watch TV, and my brother still has to work, so I will take you to bed later, okay?"

Jiang Xingyu nodded, took the tablet and sat on the sofa and started playing on his own. Although it was a new tablet, Jiang Xingyu got familiar with it in a short while, and just clicked on an animation to start watching.

Jiang Heng has now fully believed what Dean Wu said about Jiang Xingyu being very smart. Not only is he smart, but he is also a little digital fan.

Seeing that Jiang Xingyu was able to take care of himself, Jiang Heng went into the study and continued to work. This morning, he was free for the whole morning, and he still had a lot of work to do.

Jiang Heng asked himself that today was going well. Although there was a little accident, he finally survived until the night without any danger. As long as Jiang Xingyu goes to bed at eleven o'clock, the day will be over.

But what he didn't expect was that the simplest sleep would also have accidents.

作者:

Did you find out that Brother Jiang made a mistake?I'm so good at water, I wrote three chapters in one day's plot. . .