After being forced to bind the pheromone with the old enemy

Jian Ning squinted his eyes expressionlessly and looked at the past. Tang Bufan was terrified. At first he wanted to laugh when he thought of that incident, but after seeing the unhappy face at the same table, he tried hard to hold back the smile. gradually distorted.

Jian Ning smiled slightly, and asked in a very gentle tone: "Is it funny? Your face seems to be cramping."

Tang Bufan only felt the murderous aura, and immediately shook his head: "No, no, it's not funny at all, in fact, I almost forgot about it."

Of course it's a lie.

Tang Bufan still remembers that year's autumn outing in mid-September, they went to a certain rocky scenic spot in the suburbs, even if the terrain was remote, the sun was still very strong on the day they went, and there were few trees in the scenic spot, so Jian Ning was proud Wanzhang wanted to ask the whole class to drink water, but when he went to the store in the scenic spot, he found that his mobile phone had no internet at all, and he couldn't scan the QR code, which caused a big oolong.

Tang Bufan felt quite embarrassed at the time, but now thinking of Jian Ning's green and pale face, he finds it very funny.

Unavoidably laughing again, Tang Bufan changed the subject: "Mr. Ning, who are you with for the spring outing? Am I looking for someone?"

"I'm looking for Song Shiyi."

Tang Bufan: "?"

He looked at Jian Ning in disbelief.

"Really? Are you going to kill him and leave his body in the wilderness?"

Damn, he felt that with Jian Ning's character, he could really do such a thing.

Jian Ning asked dangerously: "Is this the image of me in your heart?"

"No, no, I'm just telling a joke, don't take it seriously." Tang Bufan always felt that if he said something wrong, the person whose corpse was abandoned in the wilderness might become himself.

Xie Sijing quickly formed a list of six people. Besides the four of them, there were also Jiang Jiajia and her best friend, so they made an appointment to go shopping in the supermarket together on Thursday night.

Because of the spring outing the next day, the competition class was temporarily suspended for a day.

Jian Ning didn't go, five people went anyway, it doesn't matter if he goes or not, he asked Tang Bufan to bring him something after school and went home.

When I went upstairs, I saw a woman standing in front of Song Shiyi's house. She was holding a heat preservation bag in her hand with her pregnant belly. She was wearing a new spring dress from a well-known brand this year. The soft-soled shoes on her feet seemed to be It is also expensive.

When Jian Ning was looking at her, he happened to meet the other person's eyes, so he nodded politely to her.

He passed by the woman, and just about to open the door of his house, the woman asked, "Hello, do you know the family at the opposite door? I think you are also wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School."

She smelled Song Shiyi's pheromone from Jian Ning's body, and guessed that the two probably knew each other.

Jian Ning hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Song Shiyi? He and I are classmates."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "do you know when he will come back? I called him just now, but he didn't answer."

As if to confirm what she said, she shook the phone in her hand at Jianning.

"You are?" Jian Ning had a guess in her mind.

The woman smiled annoyedly: "I forgot to say, I am Song Shiyi's stepmother."

Jian Ning said "Oh": "Tomorrow we have a school spring outing, he went to the supermarket with other students, I guess the supermarket is too loud, so I didn't hear it, but I don't know when he will come back, how about you Go back first and come back another day?"

Zhao Yueyin's face was a little disappointed, and she thought of something, and said: "Then can I put the chicken soup for you? The nanny at home boiled it for several hours, and I don't want to waste it. When he comes back, can you help me give it to him?" ?”

He nodded, and took the insulation box that Zhao Yueyin handed over.

"Be careful when you go downstairs." Jian Ning urged.

Zhao Yueyin said softly, "Okay, thank you."

Jian Ning took the chicken soup into the house and closed the door, put the thermal bag on the dining table, and then sat on the sofa in the living room to send Song Shiyi a WeChat message.

【Champion】: Just now a pretty woman came to you and brought you chicken soup, she said it was your stepmother

【Eleven】: Is she here?

[Champion]: Well, she said to call you, but you didn't answer, probably waiting at the door for a while

【Eleven】: Okay, I see, let the chicken soup go to your place first

When Song Shiyi saw the news from Jian Ning, his face was a little unhappy. He originally didn't want to answer Zhao Yueyin's call, but he didn't expect that she would go directly to the apartment to find her.

Thinking of Zhao Yueyin waiting for him with her pregnant belly, Song Shiyi felt a little annoyed.

He just resisted getting in touch with Zhao Yueyin, but he didn't want to embarrass her.

After shopping, Song Shiyi took Jiang Jiajia home first. Jiang Jiajia also lived in the same community as them, but the units were not next to each other.

Then he went home with his two bags of things, Song Shiyi thought about it before entering, and knocked on the door of Jian Ning's house.

Jian Ning came to open the door wearing a light-colored pajamas, her full forehead was exposed, and a strand of hair on her forehead was caught by the test tube clamp.

He stared at the apple a few times, thinking it was a little cute.

Jian Ning noticed the look in his eyes, quickly took off the test tube holder, pulled his hair with his hand, and then asked arrogantly: "What's the matter?"

When I was reading a book just now, I felt that the bangs were a bit long, and there was no rubber band at home, so I had to find a test tube clip to hold my hair up.

Song Shiyi kindly reminded: "Chicken soup."

"Oh." Jian Ning opened the door and turned around to get the thermal bag, and quickly came back and handed it to him, "Here."

He took the thermal bag and asked, "Have a supper together?"

Jian Ning immediately looked at him with a wary look, as if what was in the thermal bag was not chicken soup, but some kind of poison.

Song Shiyi wanted to laugh: "What strange things are you thinking about?"

After reading the biological documents for several hours, Jian Ning was indeed a little hungry, but he was still a little uneasy, so he turned a corner and asked him, "Can I drink that soup?"

"My aunt's craftsmanship is not bad."

Jian Ning: "...Oh."

Actually, that's not what he wanted to ask.

But he still followed Song Shiyi into the opposite door, thinking that if something happened to Song Shiyi after drinking the chicken soup, he could call the police as soon as possible.

The house type across the door is a mirror image of his house, Jian Ning glanced at it twice: "You're pretty clean!"

Song Shiyi took the lunch box to the kitchen microwave, took out two more bowls, and said, "Do you think they are all the same as yours?"

When he was at the door of Jian Ning's house just now, he saw that the shoes by the door were in a mess.

Jian Ning stiffened her neck and said firmly: "You knocked on the door and scared me, so I accidentally kicked my shoes."

"Well, my fault." Song Shiyi divided the hot chicken soup into two bowls.

Jian Ning: "..."

The other party's attitude is inexplicable, and he doesn't know what to say.

The two sat at the dining table facing each other, Jian Ning stared at the bowl thoughtfully, and asked, "Is that your stepmother?"

"Ah."

"How is your relationship?"

Song Shiyi was silent for a moment: "...not bad."

"Oh, I thought you couldn't drink."

Jian Ning said frankly that he knew a few friends whose father remarried, but basically they didn't have a good relationship with his stepmother.

Song Shiyi's tone was flat and without any emotion, he was just stating the facts: "It's not easy for her to send here."

He held the bowl in both hands and buried himself in the soup.

The incandescent lamp hung on the top of the dining table, and Jian Ning stared at him drinking soup for a while, feeling a little dazed.

The eyelashes are quite long...