Chapter 22 =(1/2)
Chen Fu took the milk tea back to Xinxin's place and "Dingdong" her phone.
Jiang Shutong:【?】
Chen Fu stared at the screen for two seconds, and automatically thought about the question mark as Jiang Shutong looked at it casually with her eyebrows hanging on her back. Then she pressed the lock screen and put the phone back in her pocket.
Xinxin couldn't wait to take the milk tea and praised it while drinking it: "Teacher Jiang is so considerate. He didn't even see him talking to him last time filming "The Legend of the Sky" and thought he was very cold."
Chen Fu picked up a shredded potato from the lunch box, looked at it for a while, and then put it into her mouth and bit it bit by bit.
Cold? That's strange.
A voice came in from the slant: "You little girls are just easy to cheat."
Lin Jialuo took the lunch box and sat opposite Chen Fu. The small table, which was originally quite affordable, instantly became crowded with the third person.
"Xinxin, Sihan recently..."
Before he finished speaking, someone shouted in the distance: "Xinxin, Teacher Chen is putting on makeup, come here to help."
"Right now!"
Xinxin entered the working state in one second, explained to Chen Fu, "I'm optimistic about my milk tea" and ran over.
Lin Jialuo was originally coming to find out Chen Sihan's preferences from Xinxin. Seeing that the person was running away, he had to sigh and stubbornly opened up the topic.
"Little Puff, your brother..."
Chen Fu interrupted him, "He is not my brother."
A little angry, and serious.
I seem to have always wanted to explain this, but I never had the chance. It would be much easier to say it like this, otherwise I would always feel like I had borrowed something that I had to pay back.
He is not her brother. Although he was very young, in her heart, there was no difference between him and his biological brother.
You can act spoiled to him, bully him, pester him, and make trouble when he is doing his homework or playing games...
Maybe it was because of this that she felt sad.
Because she is not a child, those unscrupulous times never return, and she seems to be unable to make unreasonable trouble with him again.
There is no reason.
Even more often, keep a little distance.
Although she didn't want to admit it, she knew very well that she had no open reason to stand beside him.
He was so dazzling. As soon as he stood, everyone and things around him could be overshadowed in an instant.
If it was his real sister...
Chen Fu asked herself this way, what would happen to her if it was true?
Without any scruples, I announced to everyone, do I have such a powerful brother?
But it seems that there is nothing particularly happy about this.
So what is she sad about? Why is she losing? Why is she so depressed, so depressed that she can't breathe.
Chen Fu couldn't figure it out.
Lin Jialuo looked at Chen Fu's appearance and felt that it was very likely that Jiang Shutong had done something to provoke this little girl.
So he asked: "Did Jiang Shutong bully you?"
Seeing the cup of milk tea on the table, Chen Fu silently stuffed a piece of broccoli into his mouth, but didn't answer.
"Okay, it's not, it's not, it's okay if you don't want that kind of brother." Lin Jialuo understood that when a girl was unhappy, she should follow the words.
Chen Fu bit the chopsticks, feeling empty. She poked the rice, "What did you want to ask just now?"
Lin Jialuo still remembers what he was thinking about just now. It was also a whim. He took out the WeChat chat box with Jiang Shutong, pressed the recording, and asked deliberately: "What kind of person do you think your brother... Jiang Shutong is?"
Chen Fu went to see the cup of milk tea again, and many scenes flashed back in her mind, and then said without hesitation: "He is pretty bad."
Unexpectedly, Lin Jialuo sat up straight, let go of his fingers from the screen, and the sending was successful.
When Jiang Shutong received the 60-second voice, she frowned and still opened her ears.
Until he finished listening, his brows did not relax.
Chen Fu was not aware of it, and her thoughts were still a long time ago. That was when she first arrived at her grandmother's house to live, she was only four or five years old, and she was just remembering.
One evening, she went to the convenience store to buy marshmallows, but was intercepted by Jiang Shutong on the way. He held a toy snake in his hand, which was red and black, about forty or fifty centimeters. She still remembered it very clearly.
She was really brave. She was so scared that she cried loudly by him that time. No matter who came, she couldn't coax her no matter how hard she was.
It seems that it started after that time when he was with him to play with him.
When I was young, I didn’t know how to distinguish between good and evil. When I got close to anyone, I rely on intuition and instinct.
He was not very happy at first and said, "Child, don't always follow me, go home and jump rope and kick shuttlecock."
Later he said, "Then you call me brother."
...
All afternoon, Chen Fu was a little absent-minded. When Xu Ziqian came here, she was still dazed in the corridor.
They all seem to like to ask, "What do you think?"
Chen Fu's answer is always the same: "I didn't think of anything."
Indeed, most of the time, she just stared at somewhere and she didn't know what she was thinking.
When she was in middle school, the teacher always complained to her parents, saying that she was dazed, distracted, and was not focused. But she refused to change her teachings and gradually grew up in such a confused way.
Xu Ziqian said: "I will go back to Beijing tomorrow, about a week."
Realizing that he had been thinking about it again, Chen Fu smiled embarrassedly, and then reacted, "You... are leaving the crew?"
She's the only one here?
The little girl widened her eyes, pursed her lips, and brought out a pair of small pear nests. When she looked up, her bright eyes were clear and clear, with a bit of distressing anxiety inside.
Xu Ziqian's heart was softened, "I will come back as soon as possible. If there is any emergency, call me and I will turn on the computer in 24 hours."
It seems that it is a foregone conclusion, and Chen Fu is not an ignorant person. She lowered her head powerlessly, "Then brother, come back early."
Even though he knew that this was really just literal, Xu Ziqian was still shook his mind.
He is not a pure little boy, he knows very clearly what this feeling means.
"Okay." He said.
Not far from opposite them, Lin Jialuo walked to Jiang Shutong, put one hand on his shoulder, and was swept away by Jiang Shutong disliked him.
"What's wrong?" Lin Jialuo shook his sleeves and leaned against him, and gloated and said: "What did you do to provoke others? Am I angry at the little girl?"
Jiang Shutong looked down at the script without even raising her eyelids.
Lin Jialuo was still muttering: "I tell you that girls are angry and easy to coax. They are just clothes, bags, lipsticks, or you might as well order them and send a red envelope. What a big deal, little girl, I have a lot of forgetfulness, I won't remember the next day."
Have you forgotten your nature?
Jiang Shutong raised his eyebrows, that girl had a very good memory.
Lin Jialuo's eyes fell on the opposite side, and the topic suddenly changed, "I think Xu Ziqian is pretty good."
“What’s pretty good.”
"Be your brother-in-law."
Jiang Shutong finally raised her eyes.
"Don't look at me like this." Lin Jialuo avoided his unfriendly and even had a faint murderous look, and raised his chin to the corridor, "Look at that."
Jiang Shutong looked in his direction.
It will be evening, and the sunset is red in the sky, dyeing a layer of warm color on the originally cold and quiet white jade railings, and men and women stand opposite each other in the corridor.
The man didn't know what he said, but the girl was stunned when she heard it, then she tilted her head and smiled, looking unsuspecting.
"How is it?" Lin Jialuo touched his chin with a kind look on his face, "Isn't he quite a good match?"
Jiang Shutong slowly narrowed her eyes, then moved her gaze away, and spoke in a low voice: "Not suitable."
"Why is it not suitable? From a man's perspective, Xu Ziqian is gentle and patient, and is definitely a good match. Girls should still find a good temper to get married."
Lin Jialuo closed the folding fan in his hand and clicked on Jiang Shutong's script, "A person like you only looks good. Do you think the girl is really willing to marry, so the brother and husband shouted online that they would have run away if you don't have this skin."
He learned from female fans vividly, and Jiang Shutong didn't even look at him and took a step back, "She's still young."
"What are you still young? You said your sister?" Lin Jialuo twitched his lips, "Twenty-two is not young anymore, brother. The legal age for marriage has reached."
Looking at Jiang Shutong's expression, he finally felt that he was playing the piano at the cow, shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, you don't understand."
Jiang Shutong looked at him, "You understand so much, why haven't you caught up with Chen Sihan for almost a year?"
When he was poked into the pain, Lin Jialuo turned his back on him instantly, "It's all your business."
"You know it."
Lin Jialuo reacted, "You scold me?"
To be continued...