This love strategy system is not serious

Downstairs in the dormitory, inside the small gazebo.

At this time, Ding Jiaxin was sitting alone on the stone chair and playing the flute.

"Aren't you going home?"

Jiang Yu walked over, and many students have been going home for the summer vacation one after another in the past few days.

Ding Jiaxin turned her head and glanced at him lightly, ignoring him and continuing to play music.

Alas~ offended her thoroughly!Jiang Yu was also very helpless, standing aside so silently.

At this time, the sun was setting and the weather was a little cool.

"Shall we have a meal together?"

"I don't want to go out, I have rice in my dormitory!"

Ding Jiaxin got up and walked to the dormitory building, "If you want porridge, come here."

In Room 502, she opened the door, "Is this your first time in the girls' dormitory?"

Jiang Yu smiled and said nothing, it was not his first time here, and the dormitory was empty at this time.

"They all went back?"

"Yes! No one will bring you in." Ding Jiaxin suddenly realized something was wrong, and quickly explained:

"No, no, someone will not bring you here."

"No, no!" She covered her face, it got darker and darker!

Jiang Yu smiled. After all, it is not good for a boy to appear here, so he just took a chair and sat down, "I understand, no need to explain, why don't you go home?"

"Why don't you go home?" Ding Jiaxin was talking while cooking porridge.

"I'm homeless."

Ding Jiaxin's eyes are deep, what does this mean?
Immediately, he served him a bowl of porridge and took out two jars from the closet.

"There are old godmothers and cold dishes here."

The two of them ate the porridge face to face. After a while, Jiang Yu's stomach started to growl, and he said helplessly:
"I can't get enough to eat at all!"

Puba~ Ding Jiaxin laughed, and then took out snacks from the closet.

"Here are biscuits and apples, just deal with them."

"Do you own a grocery store?"

Facing Jiang Yu's joke, she directly chose to ignore it.

The two sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere was awkward.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Jiang Yu took the initiative to ask, "Will you go to Mashan Ancient Village tomorrow?"

Wang Qianxue is doing the final research and development, and he can't help, so he can only wait patiently for the results. It's better to go out and play instead of staying in the dormitory. It's not boring to be alone, so I want to invite a companion to go with me.

Ding Jiaxin looked at him meaningfully. That was the place where the two met for the first time. What did he mean?
"it is good!"

Late at night, Jiang Yu got up to say goodbye, "See you tomorrow!"

next morning.

Jiang Yu was waiting downstairs, and saw Ding Jiaxin coming from a distance. Today, she was wearing a light yellow one-piece floral skirt, revealing her fair and slender thighs, paired with a pair of white sandals, like a drink on a hot summer day. A glass of ice water is refreshing and pleasing to the eye.

"Changed hairstyle?"

He also noticed that Ding Jiaxin tied up her hair with butterfly hair clips, usually with long hair shawl.

"That's it for you?"

Ding Jiaxin looked at him with disgust, wearing short-sleeved beach pants and a pair of flip flops.

No attention to image at all.

"Casual." He is not such a particular person, anyway, he wears whatever is comfortable for him.

"It's too casual." Ding Jiaxin stayed far away, as if he didn't know him.

At this time, there were few tourists in Mashan Ancient Village. It was a very hot period and it was not a holiday. There were only a few people in the ticket hall, and they bought their tickets within a short queue.

When the two came to the place where they met for the first time, Ding Jiaxin trotted over and turned around and said playfully, "Well, let's go back to that day again, you chase me, and then continue the story behind, don't leave any regrets!"

Jiang Yu smiled wryly and shook his head, there is something in these words!What is chasing you, what is the story behind?
He strolled over in a leisurely manner, at this time Ding Jiaxin put his hands on his hips angrily, "What do you mean?!"

She walked forward on her own, as if talking to herself. "I ran this way!"

"Then hid here! You ran too far!"

Ding Jiaxin explained as he walked that he came to a stone bridge, below which was a spacious main river, from which many tributaries spread out and ran through the ancient village.

Surrounded by independent wooden houses, they are distributed in the shape of "Tian", and those close to the street have been converted into shops.

On the stone bridge, many tourists are taking pictures, and some people throw food into the river and raise fish.

Ding Jiaxin bought a pack of fish food on a whim, grabbed a handful of them and scattered them into the river like fairies.

Not far away, there were several children chasing and fighting with each other. The boy who ran at the front looked back and didn't pay attention to Ding Jiaxin in front of him.

They bumped into each other so suddenly that both of them were about to fall into the river. At this moment, Jiang Yu who was beside her had one arm around her waist, and the other hand was holding the boy's collar.

The boy's mother was also very frightened, so she comforted the boy and hurriedly thanked Jiang Yu.

Ding Jiaxin blushed slightly, "How long are you going to cuddle?"

"I just saved your life." Jiang Yu said without blushing.

Ding Jiaxin nodded solemnly, "I also took advantage by the way."

At noon, the weather was hot.

The two found a dessert shop to rest, drinking milk tea with the air conditioner on.

At this moment, he unexpectedly received a message from Shen Yun: "Where are you?"

Phew~Jiang Yu knew that there must be something else, Shen Yun would not look for him if nothing happened.

Immediately, he apologized to Ding Jiaxin, "Sorry, I have something to leave first."

Ding Jiaxin had no interest in coming to play at all, and it was entirely for him, so the two went back to school together.

In the meeting room of the student union, when Jiang Yu arrived, she found that Shen Yun was already waiting, wearing a classical costume that she had given her.

"Why are you wearing this suit?"

"Isn't it a waste to buy it and not wear it? Besides, it looks pretty good." Shen Yun had worn it secretly a few times, and it felt pretty good, but he didn't dare to wear it out.

Later, when she saw other people wearing them, she didn't have any worries.

Jiang Yu sat down, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Come with me, my grandfather wants to see you."

Hearing this, Jiang Yu smiled meaningfully, "Then I have to prepare well. What kind of tea does your grandfather like to drink, does your father smoke and drink, do you have brothers and sisters, what hobbies do they have?"

Shen Yun rolled his eyes at him, "I don't need anything, just a meeting."

"It's not good to go empty-handed, is it?"

Shen Yun ignored him and walked out, while Jiang Yu followed behind him.

The two came to a high-end neighborhood in the city center, Jiang Yu looked deeply, "Your grandfather also lives in the city?"

"What do you think of the hermit family? Do you have to live in the deep mountains and old forests, isolated from the world?"

"Okay." Jiang Yu shrugged. He really thought that the Hermit family was the kind of family that lived outside the world.

He looked at the house, the area was relatively large, and it was more than 200 square meters, with a total of four bedrooms. The decoration was very luxurious, but it seemed too old-fashioned.

The furniture is all solid wood, and Jiang Yu knows a little about wood, guessing that it might be the most expensive sandalwood, of course it's just a guess.

The floor is also made of solid wood, which is relatively expensive. A good floor costs 5.6 hundred a square meter, and an ordinary floor costs 2.3 hundred.

The average family uses cheap composite flooring, which costs tens of dollars per square meter.

This must be the decoration style that Mr. Shen likes. Old people are like this. If it is a young person, it must be a simple fashion style or a rural scenery. The decoration style is in line with the taste of young people.