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12. Like the twelfth next

The warm light of noon came in through the glass window. Jiang Jingzuo was bathed in the sunlight, and a layer of white light spread all over his body, as if he was coming against the light.

Behind was the cold wall. Nan Yin felt like there was a ball of fire running through her body. In the dire straits, the air became thinner and she was a little breathless.

Jiang Jingzuo cooperated with Nan Yin's height and lowered his head slightly, looking at her with crystal clear eyes. Seeing Nan Yin's motionlessness, his eyes were somewhat complicated to look at him, and the sound of his mouth could not help but feel a little nervous, "What's wrong?"

He had looked at the jelly with concentration before, and had never imagined that she didn't like it at all. But looking at her appearance, it was completely different from what he expected that Nan Yin's possible reaction when she saw the jelly.

When she didn't speak, Jiang Jingzuo felt a little confused.

"You just went to Xijiang Road?" Nan Yin asked with a jelly after taking a voice.

Jiang Jingzuo knew that his behavior of going to Xijiang Road alone might be on the hot search, but he didn't expect Nan Yin to know so soon. He moved his lips and was about to speak.

Nan Yin has already spoken again, "How many photos did you have signed and taken together?"

"...more than a dozen pictures." After hesitating, Jiang Jingzuo said vaguely.

He was embarrassed to make money in this way, so he asked his fans to contact his economy company and signed more than a dozen photos to sign, and finally he bit the bullet and only charged a few dollars.

Sometimes, Nan Yin looks stupid, but she is as smart as hers. Through a few things, she can immediately connect the causes and consequences of the whole thing.

When Nan Yin heard Jiang Jingzuo's answer, he was not surprised and said softly, and his reaction looked a little cold.

Jiang Jingzuo couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

In the quietness of the atmosphere for a few seconds, the sound of the jelly packaging tearing open was extremely clear.

Jiang Jingzuo heard the sound, before he could react, a wet touch on his lips, followed by Nan Yin's delicate facial features enlarged in front of him.

Seeing his puzzled expression, Nanyin handed the jelly in her hand closer to Jiang Jingzuo's mouth and asked, "Don't you taste the jelly you bought?"

She tore open the packaging and handed the jelly to his mouth. Looking at her smile, Jiang Jingzuo was confused at once. He subconsciously opened his mouth and let Nan Yin squeeze the jelly into his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Nan Yin asked again.

Jiang Jingzuo was stunned for a second, nodded, and his expression was stunned.

How can the jelly she fed herself not taste good?

Seeing Jiang Jingzuo's reaction, Nan Yin smiled again, took the remaining jelly in his hand, counted it, took out half of it and returned it to Jiang Jingzuo.

"Thank you for buying the jelly, we are half of it."

When he closed the door, seeing Jiang Jingzuo standing still, Nanyin waved at him, signaling him to leave, and said silently.

"Thank you, Xiao Zuo."

Even if their relationship changes, Jiang Jingzuo treats her as sincere as before.

Nan Yin stayed in the room. After eating a jelly, she looked at the jelly placed on the table and felt a little astringent and sweet and sour in her heart.

She thought, maybe this jelly would be sweeter when produced than usual.

Nanyin sorted out her condition and went downstairs. The two MCs in the kitchen were still busy. There was no way, because she was afraid of being idle and embarrassed, so she could only find something for herself.

It was not open for business yet, so I couldn't say I was too busy, so I still had some spare time. When I was wiping the glass, I happened to see Jiang Jingzuo and Lu Xing playing on skateboards in the open space outside.

Jiang Jingzuo just looked up and saw Nanyin, said something to Lu Xing, then threw down his skateboard and walked straight towards Nanyin.

He bent his fingers and gently tapped the glass floor-to-ceiling window, and whispered as Nan Yin looked up, "Do you want to play skateboarding together?"

The glass has a certain sound insulation effect. Nanyin didn't hear Jiang Jingzuo say anything, but she subconsciously shook her head and opened her mouth and said, "I'm cleaning the glass now."

It seems like I haven't done anything in the whole day, which is not very good.

Jiang Jingzuo waited for a few minutes, and saw that Nan Yin was still wiping the glass, so he stood there.

Through the glass, I quietly watched all her movements.

Nan Yin leaned over and wiped the glass floor-to-ceiling window, and slowly wiped it up. He saw a figure standing straight and blocking the light in front of him.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Afraid that Jiang Jingzuo couldn't hear it clearly, Nan Yin raised her hand and stretched out her two fingers to gesture to walk quickly on the glass window.

Perhaps because she understood her movements, Jiang Jingzuo turned around and left with her lips pursed.

Nan Yin glanced at his back and didn't think much about it. She picked up the rag and tiptoed to wipe the glass at the top.

After all, I tried it a few times, and the corner of the rag was wiped through a corner of the glass.

Under the sunlight, the wet water marks that have been rubbed form a sharp contrast with the surrounding dust.

Nan Yin glanced around and found that there was no chair for tiptoe. She was about to take the opportunity to wipe the glass while jumping up, and suddenly a warm breath was stroked beside her cheeks.

The exposed rag was pressed falsely, and she led her hands under the rag and easily wiped the dusty glass at the top.

A warm breath came from behind, and a steady breathing sound fell in my ears, with a hint of heat.

When his feet fell back to the flat ground, Nanyin turned her head halfway and saw Jiang Jingzuo standing behind her.

He didn't look at her, took the rag from her hand and started to operate it himself.

But he clamped her between the glass with his body, and his shoulders were also imprisoning her. Nan Yin could not move forward and retreat, so she could only stand and look up at his operation.

A few seconds later, Jiang Jingzuo put away the rag and consciously walked to the bathroom under the stairs. After washing it, he hung the rag.

When this series of things was done, Jiang Jingzuo walked out and was about to say something to Nanyin. Zhou Wanyang had already walked out of the kitchen with a plate in his hand and said, "The shrimps I just made, do you want to try the taste?"

Seeing Jiang Jingzuo and Nanyin standing together, Zhou Wanyang was not surprised, and he greeted him, "Jingzuo, Nanyin, try it?"

As soon as the words were finished, Jiang Jingzuo's voice rang out very quickly. "Nan Yin is allergic to shrimps and can't eat shrimps."

Nan Yin was just stunned. After reacting, she smiled apologetically at Zhou Wanyang, "Sister Yang, I'm sorry I can't taste your skills."

"It's okay, I didn't think about it. There are other dishes later. You can try other ones," she paused, as if she was saying something. "You are so good, so it's the same for Kyū to try it."

Jiang Jingzuo seemed to be pleased by this last sentence, and his attitude towards tasting became much more positive, extremely abnormal, and he threw all the words of praise to Zhou Wanyang without hesitation.

After hearing Jiang Jingzuo's praise, Zhou Wanyang didn't take it seriously, but he was still happy. He looked at Nanyin again, "Okay, we still have a few dishes to cook. Do you think you should go up and rest first or watch the TV to pass the time? After all, it has not opened yet, and there are not many things. Let's have fun now..."

Just now in the kitchen, through the kitchen and the windows built on the first floor, she saw Jiang Jingzuo holding a skateboard waiting for Nanyin. Jiang Jingzuo gave face so much, but she didn't even help him.

The love of young people, as spectators, seems to have become much younger.

When Zhou Wanyang walked into the kitchen again, Nanyin saw that she really had nothing to do, so she looked at Jiang Jingzuo.

"Did you have something to say to me just now?"

While she was wiping the glass, Jiang Jingzuo dropped his skateboard and Lu Xing, stood aside, and finally helped her clean the glass. Except for what he had to say to her, Nan Yin could not think of any other reason.

"Do you want to skateboard together?"

Nan Yin was about to agree, but turned around and saw the origami book on the table. She shook her head as if she thought of something, and pointed to the book, "I will fold roses later. I will use it tomorrow. Just play with Lu Xing."

After she finished speaking, she didn't go to see Jiang Jingzuo's reaction, so she walked to the sofa on the first floor, spread out the books, took out the neatly arranged origami on the side, and started learning from the books.

The task of the program is that the roses origami made by the guests will be placed on each small square dining table for viewing and decoration.

Originally, the plan was to wait until the end of the evening to add paper to everyone. Nanyin thought that she was just free, so she started it first.

Jiang Jingzuo looked at the skateboard placed on the ground outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and suddenly lost interest. He followed Nan Yin and sat on the sofa, imitating her, pulling out a piece of paper, "Then I'll fold it with you."

Although he is the only one big man, he really looks a little sissy like this. Maybe he stays with Nan Yin, so he can do whatever he wants. Jiang Jingzuo thought of himself.

Seeing Jiang Jingzuo's actions, Nan Yin didn't say anything, moved the book to Jiang Jingzuo's direction, "According to the above process."

Jiang Jingzuo compared the steps above origami. Seeing that Nan Yin had folded several pieces, he had folded them for a long time. Not only did he keep folding them wrongly, but even the paper became wrinkled.

Not to mention that Nan Yin looked at his misty semi-finished product and mocked him for a knowing blow, "You're so ugly, hahaha."

Jiang Jingzuo had a dark face, kneaded the roses formed in his hand into a ball and threw them into the trash can. He took out a new piece of origami, took a deep breath, and followed them slowly with all his patience.

"Nanyin."

I don’t know how long it took, but when Nan Yin turned around and pulled out the new paper and was about to continue origami, she heard Jiang Jingzuo calling her name.

Thinking that something was important, Nan Yin turned around and said, "How..."

Before she could say anything, she paused, and a beautiful and realistic rose appeared in front of her eyes, as bright as a bud.

The overall level is much better than her finished products.

Thinking that Jiang Jingzuo was going to find the place she had just laughed at, Nan Yin was about to praise him, but he met his eyes straight and heard him speak again.

"Nanyin little fairy, can I give you a flower?"
Chapter completed!
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