Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

"what's up?"

Formal questioning, there is really no enthusiasm.

However, Song Jiayi was used to his indifferent attitude, and straight to the point said: "Do you want the last experiment report? I just came out of school, so I brought it here for you."

Wen Jingyao was unable to participate in the experiment for a while because of her hand injury, and her actions were actually helping him.

Of course, it's kind of strange to bring it here for him instead of waiting for the time to go to school.

As for the address of his residence, he probably got it from his future boss.

"Thank you, I'll come down and get it."

It is instinctive for Wen Jingyao to keep a distance from anyone he doesn't know very well. The idea of ​​inviting Xihua to be a guest never occurred to him.

However, Granny Zhou, who heard the voice, came over and saw a girl on the screen, she was a little excited.

"Oh, this is your classmate, right? Jingyao, why don't you invite her to sit up?"

Wen Jingyao: "..."

"Why are you standing there? Open the door for the girl."

Granny Zhou suddenly recalled that Fu Lin once said that there was a very good girl who liked her grandson... Could it be this one?

Although Wen Jingyao is not very old now, as an elder, there is no need to intervene, but since he has always been slow in emotional aspects, it is okay to give him a boost at an appropriate time, maybe he can trap a future granddaughter-in-law...

Faced with her mother-in-law's orders, Wen Jingyao, who has always respected her elders, could only be obedient.

Not long after, Song Jiayi entered the house.

Long straight hair, slapped face, fair complexion, pure temperament, well-dressed, just like the heroine who came out of a romantic literary film.What's more, she is very gentle and polite, without a little bit of arrogance.

When Granny Zhou saw her, she was so happy that her eyes narrowed with laughter.

"This is my mother-in-law, and this is my classmate Song Jiayi."

"Grandma, hello."

"Okay, oh, the girl is so beautiful..."

Wen Jingyao gave a brief introduction very bluntly, but the two of them didn't seem to need his introduction at all, and soon chatted affectionately.

"..."

Wen Jingyao felt powerless for a while, standing beside him, he didn't know what to do.He didn't think too deeply about Granny Zhou's motives, he only thought that the old man wanted to help him establish a good relationship with classmates out of good intentions.

"We are in the same laboratory. I came here today to deliver materials to him. Originally, I could give them to him tomorrow, but I thought I would drop by at this moment anyway, so I took two extra steps to come over and have a look..."

"You really have a heart." Granny Zhou got up and poured her a cup of hot water, and took another apple. "Thank you for making a special trip. Is it cold outside? Let's drink some water first."

"Thank you." Song Jiayi took the cup and smiled brightly, "It's a bit cold outside, but I'm wearing thick clothes, so I'm not afraid."

The atmosphere between the two was harmonious and harmonious, completely excluding Wen Jingyao, the master.

He simply sat down a little far away from the two of them, and flipped through the book that Song Jiayi had brought.

What Wen Jingyao is best at is immersing himself in his own world.If he concentrates intentionally, no matter how lively the surroundings are, it won't affect him much.

However, there were some words that pierced his ears sharply, probably because they were really words that he was afraid of hearing...

"Girl, why don't you stay for dinner later? Try your mother-in-law's handicraft."

"Ah, no need, I should go back after sitting down for a while." Song Jiayi declined.

"No, no, if there is nothing important, you can just have a light meal here and talk to my old lady by the way." After Zhou Granny finished persuading her, she turned around and called Wen Jingyao, "Right, Jingyao, some of your classmates gathered here Let's have a meal together, how lively it is."

"... Oh." Wen Jingyao hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly responded.

"Fu Lin will come back later." Granny Zhou turned her head in satisfaction and said to Song Jiayi, "Do you know his roommate Fu Lin? You are a very capable kid from the same school."

"...I've seen it before." Song Jiayi lowered her eyes slightly, her expression a little unnatural, "They have a good relationship."

"It's good to have seen it, and it happens to be able to communicate more."

Granny Zhou's thoughts are actually not complicated, she just thinks that Wen Jingyao is too passive in interpersonal communication, and has always been excluded since childhood.Last time, I mentioned that I am not interested in chasing him actively. Although I don't know if the girl in front of me is the girl they mentioned, but at least she looks impeccable... Can I take this opportunity to match her up?

Granny Zhou didn't know what kind of trouble her kindness had brought to her grandson.

Because just when Wen Jingyao was going to send a text message to Fu Lin to talk about the situation at home in advance...

There was the sound of the door lock turning.

Fu Lin is back.

Wen Jingyao, Granny Zhou, and someone he never expected to appear here...

Song Jiayi.

Fu Lin glanced at Wen Jingyao's stiff face, knowing that this was probably a sudden accident.After being stunned for a few seconds, a warm (false) affectionate (false) smile appeared.

"have a guest?"

"... Hello." Song Jiayi got up and greeted him.

"Hello." Fu Lin greeted heartily, "No need to introduce, although we haven't spoken before today, we all know each other."

"Yeah." Song Jiayi nodded uncomfortably, and sat down next to Granny Zhou again.

The two of them obviously had a normal conversation, but the atmosphere in the room became inexplicably subtle.

Granny Zhou was completely unaware of the inside story of "love rivals are jealous when they meet each other", and called Fu Lin happily: "Linlin, come and sit down, you guys chat and watch TV together, I will cook for you go."

"No, no." Fu Lin immediately refused, "You came all the way here to see us, how can I let you cook? Just leave it to me."

"Linlin, you just finished class, come here and have a rest..."

Fu Lin had already washed his hands nimbly and entered the kitchen, his probe left them a smiling face: "Don't argue, I'll do it, you guys talk."

"Hey, this child..." Granny Zhou glanced at the kitchen, shook her head and laughed, "Whoever girl will marry him in the future will be really lucky..."

"Hehe." Song Jiayi laughed dryly, picked up the remote control to change the channel, and chatted about TV programs: "Mother-in-law, do you usually watch this health program? I think what the professors said is quite reasonable. I I watch it every day with my family.”

"Hey, it depends on what you want to see. I didn't expect you young people to pay attention to health preservation now. It's a good habit..."

While the two of them turned their attention to the TV, Wen Jingyao put down the information book and went into the kitchen.

Fu Lin was busy by the pool, moving swiftly, when he heard footsteps behind him, he knew who had come in without turning his head.

"Go and sit," he said.

"I'm here to help."

"What can you help me with?" Fu Lin flicked the water from his hand, turned around and looked at him with a half-smile, "Two hands are usually enough to choke, not to mention there is only one left now."

"..." Wen Jingyao was so blocked that he couldn't speak.

Whether it was a joke or not, Fu Lin didn't mean to laugh at him.But as soon as the words came to his lips, they wandered out, and he couldn't stop them.

Yes, because he was very upset.

As soon as I got home, I saw my rival in love entering the room, sitting on the sofa I liked very much, chatting affectionately with my elders... Who would not be intimidated when they saw it?

"I didn't ask her to come. She came by herself." Wen Jingyao simply explained.

"Well, then?" Fu Lin turned around and stopped looking at him, continuing to cut vegetables.

"She said she was here to deliver the materials, and my mother-in-law saw it and asked me to invite her to come up."

In fact, Fu Lin also knew that it was impossible for Wen Jingyao to take the initiative to invite Song Jiayi to his house, and the other party must have come today uninvited.

But he was still upset.

The relationship between the two has finally developed to the present level, and they carefully maintain a distance from each other. At this juncture, he will inevitably be particularly sensitive and hostile to all who invade the territory.

"Okay, I see, you go out."

"Ah."

Wen Jingyao agreed, but still did not leave.

Fu Lin knew that he might not feel comfortable sitting outside, so he lowered his head and smiled, and left him alone.

Make a meal.

Granny Zhou praised Fu Lin in front of Song Jiayi.

"Fu Lin's craftsmanship is really good." Song Jiayi tasted the dishes, and then praised a few words.At the same time, unwilling to be lonely, he said: "If there is a chance next time, I also want everyone to taste what I made."

"Okay." The mother-in-law didn't expect such a beautiful girl to cook, and she laughed again.

Fu Lin stuffed the chopsticks into his mouth, and complained in his heart: "There will be no next time, goodbye."

During the whole dinner, no matter how much Granny Zhou tried to induce, Wen Jingyao refused to say a few more words.

Fortunately, Fu Lin's activity properly filled his silence, so as not to make the table atmosphere too strange.

Of course, apart from the two of them, the chat between the two ladies was very relaxed and pleasant.Anyone could see that Song Jiayi was trying to please her, and Granny Zhou liked her very much.

See, this is always your own disadvantage.

Fu Lin laughed at himself silently.

In any case, it is impossible for him to enjoy such treatment.

Because he is not a girl.

Getting the approval of the other party's family members on a certain day is probably like winning a lottery ticket. It is an extremely low probability event.

This kind of cognition made his mood a few layers darker.

Fu Lin rarely thinks about the future, because he doesn't dare to think about it.The scene in front of him, like the answers on the last few pages of the exercise book, reminded him that he was a poor student who lost at the starting line.

He always had a smile on his face, and his tone of answering questions was always polite, but he was not happy at all.

Even suffocating a little uncomfortable.

After eating, Granny Zhou and Song Jiayi wanted to take the initiative to help clean up, but Fu Lin pressed them down.

Just let him do more things. Only in this way can he get a little self-satisfaction and feel like the real master of this family.

Fu Lin abused himself by not using hot water to wash the dishes, but his fingertips were paralyzed by the cold water.

At this time, the two people in the living room were probably discussing various family topics in harmony...

There was a voice in my ear.Wen Jingyao came to the kitchen again and used one hand to help him put the clean dishes and chopsticks into the cabinet.

Glancing back, seeing the other party's slow and clumsy movements, the frustrated mood was slightly comforted.

"I told you not to come in..."

The speaking voice was a little dry.He snatched the last bowl from his opponent and stacked it on top.

Wen Jingyao watched his unnatural behavior, and said in a low tone: "Don't be angry."

"..."

Fu Lin was a little surprised to hear this sentence from the other party.On the one hand, I was embarrassed that my emotions were so obvious that even the person in front of me could see through them, but on the other hand, the energy of not admitting defeat came up.

"I am not angry……"

"Linlin." Wen Jingyao called his name.

It's really... a long-lost title.

Hearing this at this time, Fu Lin's nose turned sour strangely, mixed with a sense of grievance, and instantly flooded his head like a tide.

damn...

Why did this person become his own deathbed.

Why are you always so weak on emotional issues.

"She won't come again."

"It doesn't matter if you come or not." Fu Lin avoided the other party's direct gaze and stared at the pattern of a piece of marble on the ground.The sockets of his eyes have become hot, he hates himself who has never been so hypocritical in eight lifetimes, but he can't stop saying insincere words.

"What does it have to do with me?"

A cool hand was placed gently on his forehead.

"do not be angry."

As if to smooth out all the creases there, I stroked and stroked along the eyebrows.

Wen Jingyao had no other comforts, only these three words, repeated several times.

Fu Lin felt uncomfortable being touched by him, couldn't help but grabbed his hand, and stopped in a low voice: "You coax the child..."

However, what responded to him was a head that suddenly leaned over and a handsome face enlarged in front of his eyes.

Then the lips soften...

Contaminated with hot and humid breath.