"Wow! I'm going, I'm going!"
After hearing the news, the whole family reacted most positively to Jin Tong. After all, he was secretly looking forward to seeing the goddess during the summer vacation.
Jin's father put down his phone, looked at Jin's mother in embarrassment and said, "Baby, what a coincidence, I'm going to fly to H city tomorrow to inspect the venue, I'm afraid I can't go with you."
Jin Ma glanced at him, her face was not very happy, and said angrily: "Well, you are busy every time, so forget it."
After speaking, she turned to Jin Siming and asked, "Where is Mingming? This is your indulgence in the last few days of this vacation."
"I... ... "
Jin Siming lowered his head and stared at the chopsticks, hesitating for a while. Jin Tong stretched his neck and interjected excitedly: "Then Jinjin should also go to the wedding?"
Seeing that he was a little excited, Mama Jin glanced at him: "I don't know about that, why, you know her too?"
Jin Tong immediately restrained his expression, and sat down on the chair obediently: "No, no, it's just a school, I just know the name, hehe..."
Hearing that he had to explain, Jin Ma thought for a while and said, "Qiong Ran didn't mention it, and I don't know."
Jin Tong was lost for a moment, remembered something, and turned to look at Jin Siming again: "Sister, aren't you in the same class as Yao Jin? There is always contact information, you can ask her."
The topic was thrown to Jin Siming, and she glanced at Jin Tong's expectant eyes, her heart stopped for no reason, and she frowned uncomfortably: "This kind of question is quite private, and it's not appropriate for parents to remarry, right?" .”
Jin Ma nodded beside her and sighed: "Mingming is right. Alas, it is really not easy for a reorganized family to live in harmony without any grievances."
There was a moment of silence at the dining table. Jin Siming lowered his head and bit his chopsticks. He heard two "buzzing" vibrating sounds of the mobile phone. The screen of the mobile phone on the table next to her lit up. big characters.
"Hey, Ranran." Jin's mother picked up her mobile phone, "...um, yes, what?"
Jin Siming raised his head, but saw Jin Ma was also looking at her with surprise in her eyes.
"... Mmmm, okay, I'm sure you can rest assured."
After saying a few more words, Mama Jin hung up the phone and turned to look at Jin Siming: "What did you say just now? Sure enough, there will still be conflicts. Your Aunt Qiong said that they can't contact Jinjin now."
"What? What should we do now?" Jin Tong stood up, looking very concerned.
Jin's mother glanced at him, then looked at Jin Siming and said, "You should be able to contact her, right? Jinjin doesn't return home now, nor does she answer the phone. Qiongran and the others are worried, and her plane is about to leave. It's about to take off, Ranran is worried, so I let you try it too."
Jin Siming was stunned for a moment, and Jin's mother saw that she was still in a daze, and urged: "Hurry up, why are you in a daze, she is also your classmate, please ask her where she is, comfort her, don't do anything It's over."
She had no choice but to take out her phone and open WeChat.
The above chat history was still in the morning, and she refused the message that Yao Jin would watch a movie together.
Jin Siming took a breath, thought for a while, and tapped on the screen.
[Jin Siming: Are you home now? still where?]
For a long time, the other party did not reply.
Jin Siming frowned, and Jin's mother couldn't wait any longer, and said, "If you don't reply to the message, just try to make a voice call."
"Ah?" Jin Siming raised his head.
"Ah what, is it difficult to make a voice call? Hurry up."
So under the urging of Jin Ma's irritable temper, Jin Siming took the initiative to dial Yao Jin's voice call for the first time.
After a while, it was connected there.
Before Yao Jin's voice came out, Jin Siming stood up from his chair quickly, ignored the doubts of the people around him, walked quickly to his room, and closed the door.
"Hey."
She had just leaned against the door to catch her breath when she heard a voice from the phone.
Her voice was unexpectedly low, and she could faintly hear some indifference and unhappiness, which was completely different from Yao Jin's usual tone of voice when talking to her.
There was a strange feeling in Jin Siming's heart, he paused for a moment, pinched his phone and asked directly: "Where are you?"
The opposite side smiled slightly, and the voice became active again.
"Why, do you want to date me?"
Of course Jin Siming would not reveal her true purpose.
Her face slowly became hot, and even her throat began to feel dry and burning.
"Yes... I want to ask you out."
There was a crisp laughter from the other end of the phone, which sounded more joyful than before.
"Didn't you just refuse to watch a movie with me just now? Student Jin is so fickle."
"..."
Well, what should come will still come, Jin Siming knew that this matter would not be so easy to turn around.
She bit her lower lip, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight it out.
"I'm sorry, okay?"
"Ha ha... ... "
Yao Jin smiled more cheerfully, while Jin Siming was embarrassed and embarrassed, the pink on his face had spread to the tips of his ears.
Hmph, just slap your face, seeing how miserable you are now, let me make you happy for a while.
Yao Jin smiled for a while, and said cheerfully: "Since you have admitted that you regret it, then I will give you a chance~"
Jin Siming raised his long and narrow eyebrows, and rolled his eyes silently in his heart.
"Then you come to me first, I'm not at home..."
Finally, Yao Jin said the hotel and room number she was in, and Jin Siming changed his clothes and went out.
After going out, Jin Ma immediately greeted her and asked, "How is it? Have you got in touch?"
"Well, I'm going to find her now."
"Then where is she now?"
Looking at the concerned look in his mother's eyes, Jin Siming thought for a while, but he didn't expose Yao Jin's hotel, but just said that Yao Jin had asked him to meet at the mall, and he was perfunctory.
Since Yao Jin chose to stay in the hotel by herself without telling her family, there must be a reason.
Jin Siming left the house, hailed a car downstairs, and soon arrived at the hotel where Yao Jin was staying.
Along the way, she thought about many situations when she met Yao Jin. The girl in the rebellious period couldn't accept the fact that her mother remarried, and she hid in the hotel alone, secretly sad, or angry, or crying, or escaping...
In short, it should be mostly in a state of depression, but after arriving at the hotel, Yao Jin Lihua didn't see her crying in the rain, but saw her——
With half-wet long hair, standing at the door of the room in a bathrobe, like a lotus emerging from water, with a bright smile on his lips, how can there be a gloomy look on his face
But, why take a shower at two or three o'clock in the afternoon...
"Why are you standing there, come in."
Yao Jin looked at Jin Siming, who was standing outside the door staring at her in a daze, with a funny face, turned and entered the room.
After Jin Siming went in, he sat down on the single armchair inside.
I don't know if she is too sensitive, but I always feel that the familiar sweet smell in the room is a bit strong. She raised her eyelids and looked at Yao Jin who was putting on makeup with her back turned to her.
That was the smell of Yao Jin's pheromone.
"Why do you suddenly regret it? Didn't you say it's inconvenient today?"
Yao Jin frowned at the mirror, her voice was unhurried.
Jin Siming withdrew his thoughts, the expression on his face changed.
Didn't I just reject you once? Do you want to hold grudges like this...
She sighed secretly in her heart, glanced out of the window, and said slowly: "After all, this is the first time you took the initiative to ask me to watch a movie. How can I not show face? That's why I regretted it."
Instead, I will find a step for myself.
Yao Jin stopped applying lipstick, raised her lips and smiled. However, since the other party came to her so proactively this time, the sour feeling of being rejected has also disappeared by more than half.
Jin Siming sat stiffly on the armchair, seeing Yao Jin slowly putting on delicate makeup, couldn't help but feel itchy. She took out her mobile phone, turned on the mirror in the self-contained tool, and took a picture of her face.
It's okay not to take pictures, but after taking pictures and comparing them, she immediately felt unbalanced. Compared with Yao Jin's exquisite makeup, she can only be described as rough now.
Because she was going to get up early at six o'clock this morning and take a ride back to school, she temporarily put on a simple light makeup. After returning home, she thought that she would not have to go out or touch up her makeup. Worried about Yao Jin's condition, she hurried over after only changing a piece of clothes.
Looking at it now, the lipstick on my mouth was gone during lunch, and I didn't make up for it.
In fact, she was naturally beautiful, her lips were spotless and red, and she was at the age when her face was full of collagen, so she was pretty even without makeup, but it was Yao Jin who was going to go out with her later, so that was different.
Jin Siming was staring at himself in the mobile phone with a tangled face, and suddenly noticed a shadow cast over his head, looked up, and Yao Jin was standing in front of her with a lipstick, smiling.
"The color on Jin's lips is almost gone, let me help you fix it."
After finishing speaking, Yao Jin put one hand on Jin Siming's shoulder, and leaned over to her lips...
"Wait a minute! I, I'll do it myself."
Jin Siming saw Yao Jin's monstrous face approaching his eyes, his heart rate suddenly accelerated, his body froze, he leaned back quickly, and quickly put his hand on her shoulder to prevent Yao Jin from getting closer.
The source of that sweet smell was close at hand, and the sweetness of the white peach smell became more and more intense, making her half limp.
Yao Jin's fair neck was right in front of him, and Jin Siming couldn't help but cast a glance.
When she vaguely saw the smooth skin on the back of her neck, she gasped for breath.
"Then do it yourself."
Yao Jin looked at the pair of phoenix eyes with erratic gaze and the tips of those lovely red ears, and licked her lower lip to suppress the emotion in her heart.
When she was about to get up, the other party gently pulled the corner of her clothes.
The smile on her lips became stronger again: "Or do you want me to paint it for you?"
"Your, where's the restraint sticker?" Jin Siming raised his head and said.
No wonder she felt that the pheromone in the room was extremely strong as soon as she came in, because Yao Jin... didn't post restraining stickers!
Yao Jin blinked. She seemed to have forgotten to post the restraining sticker after taking a shower. Because it was in her single room, it didn't matter if she didn't bring restraint stickers, but after Jin Siming came in, she also forgot to bring restraint stickers.
She smiled sheepishly: "Sorry, I forgot."
Siming Jin: "..."
This can be forgotten, it will not be intentional, right