"Junior?"

The game was over and we were talking when suddenly a surprised voice came from the side.

When I turned around, the person was already in front of me.

They were the seniors who helped with rehearsal that day.

Xi Jiayan was speechless. He didn't stay near the school at the beginning because he was afraid of meeting alumni.

it's good now.

No matter what she was thinking, she still had a smile on her face: "Seniors, what a coincidence."

"What a coincidence, who is this?"

Seeing that their attention was on him, Yan He nodded.

"Hello, I'm his sister."

The senior student noticed from afar and wanted to come over to say hello. Who doesn’t like beautiful women?

"Sister, you are so beautiful."

"Thank you, you are beautiful too."

"Take your time eating, we're on our way over, junior."

"it is good."

The senior who had been silent the whole time hadn't turned his head back yet: "Junior brother really has a sister?"

Before, those people teased him and asked him to call her sister, but he said he already had a sister, and I thought they were just talking nonsense again.

"You believe this too?"

The senior student glanced at him with disdain: "Does a sister have to be a sister?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean...if you want to call me sister, it's not impossible."

"......cough."

Okay, got it.

The senior suddenly became excited and pulled the senior's hand: "She is really beautiful. I didn't expect that the junior likes the elder sister type. But you do have good taste."

"Don't make blind guesses. It might not be that bad."

"According to my sixth sense, it's definitely true, and..."

"And what?"

And she seemed to have seen that sister before, with Yan Mu. Let’s not talk about this for now, right?

Yan He finished the last sip of milk tea. His stomach was already full, so he took the flowers.

"go?"

"it is good."

When I went out, I passed by the two of them and said hello before leaving.

The senior student bit her chopsticks and raised her chin: "If it was your sister, would you send flowers?"

The senior was a little confused: "Not necessarily?"

Then he rolled his eyes and said, "Oh, yeah, not necessarily. I didn't spend any."

"...I'll buy it for you now?"

"no need."

Xi Jiayan paid the bill and didn't want to go back. Before he could find an excuse, Yan He suggested going for a walk.

Otherwise, the smell of hot pot will linger on your body and your stomach will still be full.

After walking around the snack shop, I came out with a lot of bags.

The mall was holding a starry sky-themed event and had set up check-in spots on every floor.

They are all young couples checking in.

Seeing their intimacy, Xi Jiayan pursed her lips and said, "Sister, can I take a picture for you?"

"Wait a moment."

Yan He stood there for a while, turned on the camera on his mobile phone, and pulled the person to his side.

I took a selfie facing the two of them. Although the background did not include the entire subject, it could still be seen.

If you wait in line you don't know how long it will take, but this thing can be over in two seconds.

She really doesn't have any romantic instincts.

Xi Jiayan leaned over to take a look and smiled instantly. The distance between the two of them in the photo was very close: "It looks good, sister, please send it to me."

"it is good."

“You have to clock in on other floors too.”

"Aren't they all the same?"

"It's different. Go ahead, go ahead. Please~"

Yan He really couldn't stand his coquetry, so she went upstairs and dialed the card for the top floor.

Then I went down again and checked in on the floors below.

Seeing him staring at his phone and laughing, I became happy too: "Is that all right? It's getting late. I'll take you home."

"Okay~"

It’s hot in the summer, and when you suddenly come out of the shopping mall you feel like you’ve entered a furnace. Even at night it’s stuffy.

Xi Jiayan glanced at the commercial street at the door and said, "Sister, do you want some ice cream?"

"Eat, it's my treat."

"Okay, we'll have a smaller one."

"Ah."

Yan He was actually very full, but he was still able to eat the ice cream.

Even when Xi Jiayan tried to stop him, he ordered a large one. The two of them ate in the car before setting off back to school.

The car stopped at a side door near the boys' dormitory, and Yan He asked him to take away all the snacks he had just bought.

"You can eat it, I won't."

"Then you can share it with your classmates. Don't you have roommates?"

"......"

Xi Jiayan stopped talking.

After standing outside for a while, he slowly reached out and took it, smiling quietly with the corners of his mouth so quiet that his dimples disappeared.

"Sister, do you want me to help Yan Mu?"

"Are you going to let Yan Mu know that you're eating hotpot with me?"

"......don't want."

"Then how can I ask you to help me carry it?"

Xi Jiayan turned sideways and curled the corners of his mouth, then quickly put it down, inexplicably with a bit of arrogance: "Of course I want it since my sister bought it for me."

I really didn’t want to eat just now, but now I do.

"Then go in quickly and contact me on WeChat."

"Okay, see you next time, sister."

"Goodbye."

Maybe he was really happy. From behind, it seemed like he was walking with the wind.

Yan He lowered his head and glanced at the message Yan Mu had sent him ten minutes ago.

[Sister, can you find time to go eat hotpot? We haven’t been there for a long time.]

I can only feel sorry for this brother silently in my heart.

I just ate with my handsome brother.

Sometimes the more you want to stop something from happening, the more likely it is to have the opposite effect.

Xi Jiayan returned to the dormitory and met three gazes as soon as he opened the door, although he didn't say a word.

But it seemed to express the meaning.

"doing what?"

He handed the bag in his hand to Yan Mu and walked past them back to his seat.

Who would have thought that three people would follow.

Yan Mu rummaged through the bag and the snacks inside looked very familiar to him. They were from the snack shop on the third floor of Huazhen Plaza in the city center.

His sister would visit the restaurant every time she went there and had tried every dish.

"where have you been?"

Yan Mu threw the bag to Yan Ying, leaned over and moved his nose, and sure enough, he smelled the scent of hot pot.

Then he stepped back in disbelief: "You went to eat hot pot? You really went?"

"......"

Xi Jiayan frowned slightly, pulled his chair to the side, and looked at him as if he was a gangster.

"Why are you doing this? I am a boy from a good family, innocent, how can I allow you to humiliate me like this. Even if you like me, you can't..."

"No."

"Then you won't let me eat hotpot? What's wrong with a boy from a good family eating hotpot? Is eating hotpot illegal? Then I'm afraid I'll be sentenced to life imprisonment, because I really love it..."

"stop!!!!"

Yan Mu was unable to catch his breath and quickly reached out to stop him. They hadn't even started asking questions yet and this guy was already starting to make a fuss.

He must have been the reincarnation of a movie emperor in his previous life, so he is such a good actor in this life.

Yu Bowen simply opened his mobile phone and put the screen directly in front of him, using actions to speak for himself.

So that he wouldn't punish them first.


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