As September approaches, Zongcheng is still so hot that it makes people irritated. Especially in recent days, the temperature is approaching 35 degrees, and the air is so stuffy that it is almost breathless.

After taking a shower, Qi Xian held half an iced watermelon and watched TV while eating. Shang Yingqiu had a rare time to watch a bubble drama with her. She was half lying on the chaise longue, holding a cup of black tea in her hand, and seriously discussing the plot:

"Why don't they avoid seeing the car coming?"

Qi Xian glanced at the TV screen. The plot is that the male and female protagonists are quarreling, and a large truck comes towards them while pulling on the road. At this time, the female protagonist accidentally fell down, and the male protagonist hurried over and hugged her.

Then, the picture freezes. The two of them watched the truck get closer and closer.

Qi Xian dug a spoonful of watermelon and put it into his mouth. His cheeks were bulging like a little hamster. He was still unclear about his words: "Maybe his butt smashed the ground into a pit and could not get up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Zhicheng ran down from the upper floor, hurriedly changed into his shoes and went out.

Shang Yingqiu tickled: "Fire burned his butt."

Qi Xian's eyes kept on the screen, "What did Dad do?"

"It's probably to help the male lead pick up the female lead together."

Qi Xian smacked her lips, and the mother became more and more humorous.

The plot is played to resolve the misunderstanding and make up for the first time. Qi Xian only feels dry and has no new meaning. Even the sweetness in his mouth seems to be fading.

This time she dug a huge piece of watermelon, and the bright red and juicy meat looked so good that it made people feel salivation. Qi Xian took a spoon and put it into her mouth. When her mouth was opened to its maximum, the door opened.

A man half a head taller than him followed Qi Zhicheng, and his eyes looked straight through him.

Qi Xian blinked and saw Jiang Linchuan's face. After shaking his hand, the watermelon in the spoon fell back. The watermelon juice jumped for a moment. Qi Xian reacted and quickly closed her mouth.

Jiang Linchuan walked in and greeted Shang Yingqiu: "Aunt Shang."

Top? I still have pants!

"Linchuan is here? Is your mother at home?"

“Shop at home.”

Shang Yingqiu smiled: "Wang Lan is really a shopping crazier."

"Can you help me get on and check the computer?" Qi Zhicheng, who was standing beside him, said in a little anxious tone.

A good computer turned off while using it, and it couldn't be opened no matter how hard it was. I haven't finished reading the information yet.

Jiang Linchuan nodded. When he turned around, he swept to Qi Xian, his eyes fixed for a few seconds, and then slowly landed on the watermelon in her arms.

The watermelons with two faces bigger than her were dug in a hole in the east and the west like a gopher, and it was already beyond recognition.

Jiang Linchuan glanced at the person holding the watermelon again and turned around onto the stairs.

Qi Xian: "..." What does the look of looking at the pig mean?

Have you eaten your watermelon or your rice?

ah?

She put the spoon and wiped her mouth with a few tissues. She looked down at the pink watermelon juice on the tissues, and couldn't help but wonder how big her mouth was just now.

Thinking of this, I lost my appetite in an instant.

She pulled the slippers to her feet and put them on, then ran to the kitchen with the watermelon in her arms. Shang Yingqiu frowned behind her: "Have you finished eating so soon?"

Soon, a buzzing sound came from the kitchen.

Not long after, Jiang Linchuan got down from the building and looked up and saw Qi Xian coming out of the kitchen.

She tied her cute bun and was wearing a cool and comfortable cotton pajamas. She held a high-legged glass in her right hand, which looked a bit like a rabbit holding a carrot on her pajamas. There was also a star-shaped straw in the transparent cup, and the freshly squeezed watermelon juice swayed gently against the wall of the cup.

She looked up at Jiang Linchuan, raised her beautiful eyebrows and sucked a small mouthful very gracefully.

It seems to be telling him: This is my true face. I am actually a delicate girl!

Jiang Linchuan pressed the corner of his mouth, and his voice was a bit intentional: "The spoon is more suitable for you."

Qi Xian: "..."

The bloody TV series has been broadcast. Shang Yingqiu got up and was about to go back to the room to apply a mask. When he saw Jiang Linchuan asking casually, "Has the computer been fixed?"

Jiang Linchuan paused: "Uncle Qi kicked off the plug."

"Cough cough cough cough cough..." Qi Xian felt that she could not maintain this exquisiteness.

After working for four days, Jiang Linchuan never went to the studio again. It was very tiring to stand up for a long time. Qi Xian took a shower as soon as he got home, and then collapsed on the bed and didn't want to move.

She leaned half against the head of the bed and flirted with her friends' circle bored. She saw Jiang Shiyu just posted a photo of him taking on the snow-capped mountains. He was wearing a very thick windbreaker, a hat on his head, and a scarf wrapped around his scarf several times, tightly wrapped. The breath he exhaled turned into ice and froze on his beard, making him look like a seal.

Qi Xian ticked a like casually. The next second, Jiang Shiyu posted a video.

Qi Xian pulled the air conditioner to his chest and turned on the video. The screen shook and a big head was exposed.

"Qiqiqiqiqi, I'm back alive!"

Jiang Shiyu wore a colorful pajamas, which looked like he ran out after taking big health care. The trip seemed to have made him more vicissitudes, and the beard he was tying around his mouth successfully made him enter middle age ahead of time.

Qi Xian couldn't believe that the sloppy man in front of him was Jiang Linchuan's younger brother, and he was one year younger than her.

"You've arrived at school?"

"Yes! I just went to eat the limited chicken legs in the cafeteria and ate four in one breath!"

Qi Xian rolled his eyes speechlessly and asked casually: "Did you encounter any fun on the road? Have you brought me a gift?"

"There were gifts, but when I was in the car, a girl frequently discharged electricity to me. I couldn't resist it, so I gave it away."

"Oh." Then forget it, she didn't want it at all, "Did you want someone's contact information?"

"I want it, but her parents don't let it go." Jiang Shiyu made an Ok gesture, "That girl is just three years old."

It's really promising!

Jiang Shiyu cleaned his hair at the camera and continued, "Also, I decided not to move out."

Before, because the sound of the dormitory was too loud, which seriously affected Jiang Shiyu's sleep, he decided to move out. After hearing this, Jiang's mother directly allocated him a sum of money and asked him to buy any house he liked.

When things were done, he decided not to move.

Qi Xian yawned a little: "Why don't you move? Don't you need private space?"

Jiang Shiyu felt a sudden regret: "Because after I returned to the dormitory, I found that my roommate's snoring sound was simply vulnerable than those hikers. The hikers were yelling as donkeys, and at most they were considered pigs. Moreover, the stinky feet and farts were not worth mentioning at all, so I..."

Qi Xian couldn't bear it anymore.

She didn't know why she had to have this delicious video with Jiang Shiyu at supper time. It was simply...

vomit!

"Jiang Shiyu, goodbye!"

Today, Shang Yingqiu and Qi Zhicheng did not go home for dinner as usual, and Qi Xian was left alone. When Qi Xian went downstairs, the nanny was cooking soup in the kitchen. She nested into the sofa like a boneless person, pressing the remote control without soul.

The ringtone of the cell phone rang briefly, and Jiang Shiyu sent a WeChat message: Qiqi, I don’t plan to buy a house, do you tell me if I want to tell the Queen Mother?

The empress dowager he mentioned was naturally Jiang's mother.

Qi Xian bit the tip of her tongue and started typing: Do you want to turn a house into a cemetery?

I didn't go back there, probably because I'm going to have a rest.

Then, like Ying Jing'er, Wang Lan's phone came in immediately.

Qi Xian slowly answered it, thinking about what she would say if she asked about Jiang Shiyu, but Wang Lan said there: "Your uncle and I are in Spain now, and the boss's phone number can't be reached. Qiqi, please help your aunt go to the house to see if it's okay? I'm worried that the child has no food to eat."

The two brothers of the Jiang family have been in a state of stocking since childhood. Could it be that Jiang Linchuan has been away from home for too long and has become a mother's baby as soon as he comes back?

Thinking of this, Qi Xian still ran to Jiang's house after the call.

It was past eight o'clock, and the sky had completely darkened. The orange-yellow lights covered the entire road, reflecting the swaying shadows of the sycamore trees.

Qi Xian slapped the cold and dragged the stairs to the stool, stood in front of the Jiang family's gate and thought about the password. He pressed his slender index fingers one by one, and the door unlocked with a "click".

The light in the hall was dim, with only the faint light coming from outside. Qi Xian turned on the light in the living room and saw Sanbao rushing towards him quickly. She smiled and patted its dog's head, and asked in a low voice: "Where is your elder brother?"

Sanbao blinked his eyes and exhaled haha.

When he entered the door, Qi Xian didn't notice that he kicked a pair of men's casual shoes. Jiang Linchuan was likely to be sleeping at home.

Qi Xian touched Sanbao again, walked into the kitchen to wash his hands, and saw the glass table containing braised pork ribs and lion heads in a glass container. She touched them with her hands, and they were all cold. She had to heat up the rice first and pour the braised pork ribs into the pot.

Sanbao squatted at the kitchen door like a clingy follower. It looked up at Qi Xian, so hot that it stuck out its tongue, and stretched its neck from time to time to time. It blinked the dark dog's eyes and hummed softly.

Qi Xian didn't know when Jiang Linchuan would wake up, so he didn't unplug the rice cooker and covered the hot dish with a lid and prepared to leave.

She wants to be an unknown snail girl.

But Sanbao seemed to not want her to leave, so he pulled her slippers naughtyly and hugged her ankles with two dog paws.

Qi Xian was so entangled that she couldn't help but laugh. In desperation, she deliberately made a fierce look and grinned at Sanbao: "Let me go quickly!"

"Wang!" No!

As each person and a dog were pulling each other, Wang Lan called again. Qi Xian answered the phone with one hand and pulled Sanbao's dog head with the other.

"Aunt Jiang, don't worry. Jiang Linchuan is sleeping, and I'm already hot for his meal."

That one fell strangely and after a moment, Wang Lan slowly spoke: "Qiqi..."

"Um?"

"Maybe my aunt didn't make it clear. I want you to feed the three treasures for me. Don't worry about the big one! He will definitely not starve to death."

Both ends of the phone calmed down very tacitly.

Sanbao spared no effort to pull Qi Xian's slippers.

At this time, there was a sound of opening the door from the upper floor. Qi Xian slowly looked up and saw a figure walking out of the corridor.

Jiang Linchuan had messy hair, his eyes were filled with a bit of confusion of not waking up. He lazily supported the railing, and his half-closed eyes looked at Qi Xian lazily.

The author has something to say: Brother Chuan: Yes, humans are worse than dogs.
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