Chapter 172 Sprite of 1982
Lin Wei walked to the bed and picked up her cell phone. The battery was almost up. There were a lot of missed calls and text messages, most of which were called by Song Jin.
The text message content is similar to Song Jin's personality, and it is concise and straightforward.
"Where are you?", "Go home.", "Tomorrow is Monday.", "Your school uniform is at home."
Lin Wei rubbed the words on the screen with her fingers, and finally cut into WeChat and clicked on Jiang Su's avatar.
I want to go to Tsinghua University: Classmate Jiang, have you slept?
After sending the message, I waited for about four or five minutes, but Jiang Su was not moving for a long time.
Lin Wei sighed regretfully and disappointedly, thinking that for the first time, someone like her who doesn’t like to communicate with others, she thought of sharing her thoughts with others, but she fell asleep. This is probably the so-called miss in the novel.
Lin Wei suddenly felt like she was possessed by the heroine. She turned off the screen of her phone with great melancholy and said to herself silently, "Lin Wei should go to bed, and then she was about to close her eyes when the phone rang.
su: No.
su: Just took a shower.
su: Come here.
Lin Wei was still thinking about how to tell the school tyrant. She wanted to go to him to express her feelings at night, but she didn't say anything, and the school tyrant had already finished everything.
It was like the school tyrant was waiting for her news and waiting for her to take the initiative to find him.
Lin Wei's little thoughts suddenly became very delicate. She stared at her phone for two seconds. She was about to ask where he was when another message came in on the screen.
su: Live next to you, come here.
“…”
Lin Wei raised her head and looked around Jiang Su's huge bedroom, a little suspicious that he had installed surveillance cameras in his own room.
Lin Wei unplugged the charging cable, stepped on her slippers, opened the bedroom door, first poked her head out, looked at the magnificent but empty corridor, then quietly pulled the door open for a crack, squeezed out, and walked towards the next door.
Jiang Su's family looks big, but in fact there are only four houses per floor.
Each house is equipped with separate sanitary napkins and locker rooms, which is simply a waste of space.
Lin Wei thought of going to Chen Zhan’s room next door, so she opened the door and turned around. When she looked at Jiang Su’s house, she had walked along the corridor for a long time before finally finding the door.
Jiang Su door was not locked, and it was slightly closed, and Lin Wei opened it with a push.
He had just finished taking a shower, changed into clean clothes, and wiped his hair in front of the mirror.
Lin Wei found a sofa and casually sagged on it.
The layout of his room is not much different from that of her room, but the decoration style is quite different. This room is probably used to entertain guests. The decoration is very regular, with no highlights or any complaints.
Lin Wei swept around and her eyes fell on Jiang Su.
When he grabbed the towel and wiped his hair, his arms would not move, which would drive his shoulder blades to move.
The lights in his room were all on, and the light was a little brighter. The white fabric he wore was slightly thin. From her perspective, he could just vaguely see his waistline outline.
Narrow waist...
Lin Wei's eyes moved downward.
Butts...
Lin Wei suddenly felt a little thirsty, and she moved her eyes away from Jiang Su.
After a while, she couldn't help swallowing.
Oh my God, she was a person who drooled at the paper man, but now she started to face the real person.
Jiang Su, who had just wiped his hair half dry, threw the towel around him, then walked over and picked up a seat and sat down: "Is there anything to ask me for?"
Lin Wei nodded. She didn't expect how to get into the topic. She looked at the coffee table with only one ornament, thinking that would he and her chat like this face-to-face, that would be too awkward.
In other people's TV series, the male and female protagonists have red wine when they have a heart-to-heart talk late at night.
Last time he was in a bad mood, she took him to elope to her secret base, and she also thoughtfully pulled him to buy some snacks.
Lin Wei slowly fell back to Jiang Su's face: "Student Jiang, do you have anything to drink at home?"
Jiang Su stood up and said, "What are you drinking?"
Lin Wei tilted her head and looked at the painting on his wall that she couldn't quite understand: "Living in a house like this, we chatted in the middle of the night. If we want to have a feeling of chatting, we should even have a bottle of Lafite for 1982."
Jiang Su ignored Lin Wei and left in his pocket.
When he went out, Lin Wei shouted: "Student Jiang, remember to bring some more food."
Looking at the door taken by Jiang Su, Lin Wei thought that in her lifetime, she actually experienced the kind of house that everyone talked about in short videos online.
After a while, Jiang Su came back.
He carried a big bag and threw it on the table.
Lin Wei opened it and there were all kinds of snacks inside, many of which were imported.
She looked around but couldn't find the wine. She looked up: "Student Jiang, where is Lafite from 1982?"
Jiang Su picked up a bottle of Sprite from the bag, hooked the ring with one hand, pulled it apart with a snap, inserted a straw into it, and pushed it in front of her: "No, there is only Sprite for 1982 years."
“…”
Lin Wei stared at Jiang Su for a few seconds, opened a pack of snacks, and threw them into her mouth casually.
Jiang Su lazily leaned against the chair and watched her eat without stopping, like a little hamster.
He knew that the little girl was thinking about how to open the remarks.
He didn't say anything, and waited patiently.
Lin Wei ate most of the bag of snacks, pinched her seal bit by bit, and looked up at Jiang Su's eyes: "Why don't you ask me what's wrong?"
Jiang Su flashed his eyelids, "Are you in a better mood now?"
"ah?"
What he said was completely unfinished and had nothing to do with what she just asked.
Lin Wei was stunned for a moment and felt her mood carefully. She couldn't say it was particularly good, but it was much better than that in the afternoon. She nodded slowly: "What does this have to do with my mood."
Jiang Su lowered his head and used his hand to pluck his hair that had not been completely fucked: "Isn't that more important to make you happy?"
The sudden flirting made Lin Wei choke so hard that she didn't know what to say.
She stared at him for a while, silently lowered her head and drank Sprite who had been for 1982 years: "If I'm not happy, you won't ask."
Jiang Su said "hmm" and spread her bangs, looking up at her eyes: "I've been coaxing you all the time."
Lin Wei: “…”
Lin Wei, who was originally thinking about progressing step by step, decided to give up this gradual process and go straight to the point.
Otherwise, she would have been cured before she could even sell her miserable life.
Chapter completed!