Watching the excitement is no big deal, "It doesn't count if Brother Chuan eats it, let's start again."
Jiang Yiyou also knew that enough was enough, he opened a room of beer and took a big gulp into his mouth, "Is it okay if I drink enough to pay off?"
The others just let him go after a few teases, but Jiang Yiyou refused to play board games with them again. While they were chatting, the minister came back with a shopping bag, and called people one by one from the shopping list to claim it.
Someone plucked at the bag and found a box of cherry blossom pudding, "Wow, isn't this a new flavor! I haven't had time to eat it yet, minister, who did you buy it for?"
"Let me take a look..." The minister glanced over the list in his hand and raised his head in surprise, "Brother Chuan, do you like such pink and tender desserts?"
Chu Chuan was a little surprised when he heard the words, "I didn't ask you to bring me anything."
"Isn't this your handwriting on it?" The minister got up and showed Chu Chuan the list.
Jiang Yi jumped up from the sofa in embarrassment, "... I wrote it."
As soon as the words fell, Chu Chuan looked up from the piece of paper in his hand, frowning and looking at him.
Jiang Yiyou: "..."
How the hell can you explain it clearly!
He fidgeted and played with his mobile phone for a while in the living room. From the corner of his eyes, he keenly captured Chu Chuan getting up and walking to the balcony behind the house. After waiting for a while, he walked slowly to the board game room and projection room. Circle, and then follow the past unhurriedly.
Jiang Yi gently closed the sliding door with his backhand, blocking the noise in the house behind him, and looked around the swimming pool before finding Chu Chuan, who was almost blending into the night.
"Listen to my explanation! I'm not a thief! I didn't steal your brush calligraphy homework book to practice calligraphy! Mingming—" Mingming despised my writing like a dog crawling at the beginning, and forced me to use your brush calligraphy homework book as The person who copied the copybook is yourself!
Jiang Yi sat down on the recliner next to Chu Chuan eagerly.
The star-gazing man half lying on the chair with his hands on his pillow pulled down the earphone in one ear, and gave him a light glance, "You don't need to explain."
Jiang Yi was overjoyed from the outside.
Chu Chuan: "I don't believe your explanation."
Jiang Yiyou: "..."
What can he do if he has become a stalker, a voyeur and a kleptocrat in just a few days? He is also very desperate.
Why worry? Only gluttony. He scooped a spoonful of pudding into his mouth.
The pudding melts in the mouth, and the sweetness spreads from the tip of the tongue. Jiang Yi let out a long breath, habitually dug a second spoonful and brought it to Chu Chuan's mouth, "Try it."
Chu Chuan turned his head sullenly, "Are we familiar?"
Jiang Yi was stunned, and then realized that so far, the relationship between him and the person in front of him is not even a friend, so he withdrew his hand angrily, and said in a nonchalant tone: "I almost forgot, you don't I have a sweet tooth."
"How do you know?" Chu Chuan looked at him complicatedly.
Jiang Yiyou shrugged and laughed at himself cheerfully: "Because I'm a stalker who knows everything about you."
Chu Chuan stared at his face and was slightly startled, then got up, walked out of the swimming pool with his hands in his pockets.
"Are you going in? Don't you stay any longer!" Jiang Yiyou hurriedly chased after the other party, and asked persistently, "Are you sure you don't want to stay any longer!"
His voice was mixed with the chirping of crickets in the grass in the distance, like a noisy and disorderly duet. Chu Chuan turned around impatiently, trying to tell him to shut up and not talk. But before he could open his mouth, he was blocked in his throat by Jiang Yiyou's short cry that suddenly blurted out from behind him.
It was too dark in his vision, Jiang Yiyou trotted all the way from the swimming pool, but he didn't notice that his feet were getting further and further away. Finally, when catching up with Chu Chuan, he stepped on the edge of the pool and fell into the pool.
Chu Chuan turned around in time, took out his hand from his trouser pocket, and quickly grabbed Jiang Yi's arm that was subconsciously raised in mid-air.
Maintaining a posture with half of his body tilted out, Jiang Yiyou couldn't help but bend his eyes, and muttered happily: "Didn't you threaten me that you would throw me into the swimming pool..." Then he raised his eyes, eyes It was shining like a fragment of starlight falling into it, and the tone couldn't help being tinged with urging, "Brother Chuan, hurry up, give me a hand."
It looked like an intimate lover was acting like a spoiled child to him.
In fact, there is a more appropriate way to say it, like—
The poodle, which has been raised at home for a long time, barked and pounced on him ecstatically when he came home from vacation. Chu Chuan gently raised his foot to try to kick the dog away, but was hugged even tighter by the dog's paws, and moved the furry dog's head closer to rub it intimately.
Chu Chuan lowered his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. The facial features suddenly lost their sharpness and publicity, like epiphyllum blooming in the dark night, and even the fine down on the face seemed to be glowing.
How long has he not seen the other party smile
Jiang Yi was overjoyed in his heart.
Chu Chuan turned the arc of his wrist, and lifted his wrist up abruptly—swung his arm away, withdrew his hand, and inserted it back into his trouser pocket.
The sound of falling water exploded in the silent night of late summer, and high water splashed in the pool.
Jiang Yi got up from the waist-high swimming pool and wiped his face dumbly: "..."
He was careless. He forgot that when Chu Chuan laughed, two of the chances were genuine smiles, and the remaining eight were genuine sneers. It was only because it was too dark and he was too blind that he took the sneer as a smile.
Chu Chuan squatted down by the pool, with a smile on his lips, "I wanted to give you a hand, but you seem disappointed that I didn't throw you into the pool?"
He stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Yiyou up from the water, his gaze passed over Jiang Yiyou's wet forehead calmly, and before leaving, he said: "Don't call me Brother Chuan casually, we haven't gotten to know each other well yet. That level. Do you hear me?"
Jiang Yiyou: "..."
He took a deep breath, resisting the urge to curse.
He can't scold Chu Chuan, because he can't scold the person he loves—
At least you can't scold him until you catch him. Can't scold. Jiang Yiyou told himself softly, to save the scolding when he went to bed later. Chu Chuan eats people on the bed with a soft mouth and short legs, and will never talk back.
The comments are full of master planners of cookies! In fact, I don't know if Brother Chuan is in love with Xiao Jiang Rijiu, because Brother Chuan miu told me. If you want to see Brother Chuan eat his own jealousy, please deduct 1 in the comments (...although I can’t write it now). In the evening, there will be about "Jiang Yiyou was forced to practice calligraphy" and "Chu Chuan doesn't like sweets" Dropped by the Origins Update