The younger brother will act like a baby, but the older sister's soul is floating

Chapter 30 The Softness Before the Storm

How could it be Han Yu who did it!
It definitely won't be Han Yu's doing it!
He is so thin and small, yet so well-behaved and sensible, there is no hatred or enmity between the two of them, why would Han Yu do such a thing to ruin his own future, it is unnecessary.

What's more, he is timid and afraid of blood.

Seeing the disbelief on Wrinkle Jiaran's face, Shen Jingzhi smiled.

This Han Yu is really a wise man, I don't know what ecstasy soup he poured into Zou Jiaran, she actually believed him so much.

"I'm just assuming that Teacher Xiaozuo doesn't need to be nervous." Shen Jingzhi said lightly, picked up the milk on the table and took a sip, "I guess the police will come to look for me tomorrow, and I will explain this matter truthfully."

Wrinkle Jiaran nodded, "Yes, to be clear, we must find out who is behind the scenes."

Shen Jingzhi yawned, "Does Teacher Xiaozuo have anything to say to me?"

Seeing Shen Jingzhi's indifference, Zou Jiaran swallowed everything she wanted to say.

It's just a 100-day injury, and Shen Jingzhi's injury is so severe that he must not be able to go to school.

What if the group of people who killed Shen Jingxia appeared again?This time it's not just his legs, but his life.At that time, it will definitely be difficult to end.

"You have been injured for 100 days, and you still have such a serious injury. You must not be able to go to school. The director and the principal also disagree." Wrinkle Jiaran looked at Shen Jingzhi's legs, frowning tightly: "What if?" The group of people appeared again? Have you thought about it?"

"It won't appear again." Shen Jingzhi said with certainty, his eyes shone with determination and confidence.

"Why are you so sure?" Thinking of something, Zou Jiaran narrowed her eyes, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"There is no teacher Xiaozuo." Shen Jingzhi smiled lightly.

Wrinkle Jiaran: "Tell me if there is anything, the two of us will discuss it together, and you don't have to carry it all the time by yourself."

Shen Jingzhi nodded, took another sip of milk, and said with a gentle expression: "Mr. Xiaozuo, the police didn't look for Han Yu again this month."

On the day the police came to the door for the second time, Han Yu called Shen Jingzhi.The man on the phone is the real devil Han Yu, he didn't beat around the bush, and got straight to the point.He wanted Shen Jingzhi to take good care of his health, refused to be questioned by the police, and they would fight again when he recovered.At that time, I didn't know why, and I forgot what I was thinking, so Shen Jingzhi readily agreed.

If everyone thinks that he is an obedient and good boy, and no one dares to stand up and refute and fight back, then this obedient boy will feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, I understand." Shen Jingzhi pushed the wheelchair towards the door, "Ms. Xiaozuo is very late, and I am not in good health to see you off now. You can take a taxi back by yourself, and we will see you tomorrow."

*
Wrinkle Jiaran was groggy along the way.

When she got out of the taxi and walked into the community, her eyes suddenly darkened, and she hit the fence of the flower garden, causing her to groan in pain.

It was as if the pain had awakened Wrinkle Jiaran's nerves.

Consciousness gradually recovered.

Rubbing her sore knee, Zhe Jiaran climbed upstairs.

Climbing to the sixth floor, she gasped for breath while holding her thighs, and when she looked up, she saw Han Yu with an aggrieved face, which shocked her immediately.

"Why are you here Han Yu?"

Han Yu pouted aggrievedly, tears rolled in his eyes, and his voice trembled slightly, "My sister asked me to feed the cat food, but my sister didn't give me the key, so I sent a message to my sister, my sister Didn't call me back."

"..."

It seems that there is such a thing.

The message he sent... He didn't hear the WeChat ring.

Wrinkle Jiaran took out the mobile phone from her bag, pressed the power button, but no matter how hard she pressed it, she couldn't turn it on.

"It's broken again..." Wrinkle Jiaran smiled awkwardly.

Han Yu was stunned for two seconds, and then burst into tears: "I told my sister to change her mobile phone, but you still don't. Every time I send you a message, you can't receive it! Why don't you just change your mobile phone?" , I will pay the money, I have New Year's money! Woooooo..."

"..."

Wrinkle Jiaran was stunned.

An eighteen-year-old guy is crying because he didn't change his phone?
If it gets out, it's sure to hit the headlines.

"Sister, you still don't comfort me..." Han Yu cried even harder, "Sister has gotten into the habit of ignoring me recently, did I do something wrong? Tell me and I'll change it, sister."

Han Yu cried so loudly that the neighbor opposite opened the door angrily, cursed, and then slammed the door hard.

"..."

Zou Jiaran hurriedly opened the door and pushed Han Yu into the room.

"Don't cry, I'll go buy a new phone after get off work tomorrow."

Hearing this, Han Yu almost stopped for a second, "Really?"

Zou Jiaran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Really, you go with me."

"Okay, I won't cry."

Han Yu's cries came and went quickly, and he was very happy to play with Xiaoguai in his arms.

If he couldn't open the door, he could find a master lock picker, but he waited stupidly for several hours.

How could such an innocent child design a car accident so seamlessly?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this matter had nothing to do with Han Yu.

"Han Yu, have you eaten yet?" Qiao Jiaran asked, bringing over a glass of boiled water, "Stop playing, drink some water."

Han Yu came over with a smile in his arms, picked up the water and drank it, licked the water stains on the corner of his mouth, and smiled sweetly, "The water my sister gave is sweet."

Zhou Jiaran smiled, picked up the cat-teasing stick and tapped Han Yu's forehead lightly, "You will make fun of me."

"I'm telling the truth." Han Yu looked at Jiaran seriously.

"Well then, I reluctantly believe it." Wrinkle Jiaran licked the corners of her mouth, her eyeballs rolled quickly in their sockets, as if she was thinking of some bad idea.

"Don't force yourself to do it, sister." His tone was very soft, and his deep eyes shone with affectionate light, "Sister, can you call me Ayu from now on?"

"Well, Ah Yu."

"The tone of voice is a bit too arrogant, can my sister's voice be softer?" Those affectionate peach blossom eyes began to exude a charming charm.

Especially in such a quiet space, the warm yellow ambient light will give people a deep sense of confidant, as if he is another you.

"Ah Yu."

"Sister, be more gentle."

"Ayu." She obeyed him very much.

She listens to whatever he says tonight, and doesn't get angry.

"Sister, call again."

"Ah Yu."

"Sister, I still want to hear it, can I call it again?"

"A Yu." Wrinkle Jiaran winked like silk, and smiled softly, "A Yu is very good every day. You have alienated Ah Yu during this period, so don't be angry."

"A Yu will never be angry with my sister." Han Yu said obediently: "Sister, if Ah Yu makes a mistake in the future, can my sister not be angry?"

"It depends on the situation." Wrinkle Jiaran is still rational, and said seriously: "If you are too small, you will laugh it off, but if you are too big, I will definitely be angry."

Han Yu: "Alright then, I know."

Seeing that Han Yu didn't intend to continue chatting anymore, he started to concentrate on playing with Xiaoguai, and Wrinkle Jiaran didn't bother him any more, went to the bedroom and changed into a set of purple silk pajamas, and went into the bathroom.

Tired of playing, Xiaoguai lay down in the cage to rest.

Han Yu stretched his waist, sat up from the stall and answered the message.

Han Yu switched to WeChat, and as soon as he entered, two messages popped up.

Xiao Si: Boss, brother has shown his feet.The police are on the lookout.

Little Four: Boss, what are we going to do next?
Han Yu thought for a while, and replied to Xiaosi: Wait.

Xiao Si: Do you want me to do something else?
Han Yu replied to Xiao Si: The past two days have been peaceful, and the next task will start soon after this incident, so let's recharge our batteries.

Little Four: Got it from the boss.

As soon as Han Yu put down his cell phone, Wrinkle Jiaran's cell phone on the dining table vibrated twice.

There is something wrong with this phone!When it is critical, it will not turn on and it will be broken, but when it is not needed, it will be fine.

It's so late, who will send a message?

Thinking about it, Han Yu walked over and opened WeChat.

【What is the legal department】

——Teacher Xiaozuru, are you still feeling uncomfortable?
——Mr. Xiaozuo, I can't sleep, so you can say goodnight to me.

Han Yu looked through the previous chat records, but no matter how he refreshed them, he couldn't get them out.

The phone was stuck again, motionless.

Han Yu was very angry, without further ado, he threw the phone out of the window.

Hold!This dog skin plaster hasn't been removed yet, here comes another one!Is that fucking popular!Hold!

At this moment, there was a crisp sound of water rushing from the bathroom, about to flow into Han Yu's heart.

She... my sister is taking a shower... just across the door... There is nothing covering her inside...

Subconsciously, Han Yu swallowed his saliva, couldn't help it, and walked towards the bathroom door as if he had been cast by a spell.

His steps were light and steady, and he walked very slowly.

Those dark eyes were stained with passion~desire.

Obviously, at a distance of eight or nine steps, he felt that he had walked hundreds of eight or nine steps, but he was still in the same place.

Why such a long distance!Hold!
Fortunately, it was finally time to walk to the door of the bathroom.

The sound of the water from the shower is like a thin string, and like the distinct feathers, sweeping the tip of the heart lightly, numb without knowing the direction.

very eager.

sister.

"Han Yu, are you at the door?" Suddenly the sound of water stopped, and I remembered the echoing voice of Zou Jiaran.

Han Yu swallowed again, his voice became hoarse, "Well, I'm thirsty."

"Oh." Wrinkle Jiaran laughed, "The water in the bathroom is undrinkable, you go to drink the water from the water dispenser, I'll finish washing right away, I have something to tell you."

The sound of the shower started again.

The water in the bathroom is obviously drinkable.

The small drops of water on my sister's body can also be drunk, which is very healthy.

Han Yu really took a full glass of water and drank it while standing still.

Unable to quench his thirst, he took another drink.

Fuck!

He cursed in a low voice, opened the window, and stood by the window to enjoy the cool breeze.

The wind is very cold at night in winter, and it will catch a cold if it blows for a while.

He sneezed, and Wrinkle Jiaran also came out of the bathroom.

"What are you doing!" Crinkle Jiaran yelled, "You want to catch a cold! Close the window!"

Han Yu obediently closed the window, his long and narrow eyes were scarlet, as if they were filled with water, as if he was about to cry.

Wrinkled Jiaran's hair was tightly wrapped in a towel, and she put on the purple pajamas again, but the change before and after is that she has rolled up her trouser legs now, and the exposed half of her calf is slender and white, and there are vaguely dense The small drops of water spread and flow.

"It's hard to catch a cold."

At this moment, the frown is as beautiful as the flowers of the spring dawn, the corners of the eyebrows and eyes are as gentle as water, and even the eyes are like the snow melting in the sun, the most touching breeze makes people want to be intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

Han Yu looked a little fascinated.

Taking advantage of the dim light above his head, in a trance, Han Yu raised his hand and gently touched his heroine, but the touch was only in the air.

Zou Jiaran was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what Han Yu was touching, but he still had a look of enjoyment on his face.

He walked over, took Han Yu's hand back, and asked with a smile, "Are you stunned? What are you thinking about?"

Her smooth and firm collarbone was wet, and dense droplets of water flowed down her chest.

Han Yu swallowed again, his eyes became softer.

"Sister looks good."

"water?"

"Run."

"Okay." Wrinkle Jiaran listened in a daze, "I don't understand."

"It's okay." Han Yu's eyes were bright and his figure was light, "I'm going to get the hair dryer to blow my sister's hair."

Come to the bathroom.

Han Yu stood at the door and looked inside.

The bathroom was filled with mist, and the air carried a strong smell of oranges. With his hazy eyes, he saw the underwear in the basin.

Subconsciously, he tensed up, bit his lower lip, and tightened his thighs.

He couldn't breathe.

Han Yu touched it with his hands nostalgicly and greedily, as if an electric current flashed through his body, his heart itched unbearably, his body was so hot and thirsty.

"did you find it?"

The sound from outside the door broke Han Yu's fantasy.

He hurriedly withdrew his hand, as if guilty of guilt, picked up something from the counter and made a little noise, "I'm looking for it."

He found the hair dryer again in the cabinet at the bottom of the sink, "I found it."

Han Yu came out of the bathroom, not daring to look at Kwan Jiaran, he walked straight behind Kwan Jiaran with his head down.

He was plugging in the plug, Wrinkle Jiaran felt very strange, turned to look at Han Yu, "What's going on, your face is so red?"

"The bathroom is too hot." Han Yu said calmly, the sound of the hair dryer covering up his chaotic heartbeat.

At the same time, the noisy sound of the hair dryer also aroused Han Yu's rationality.

His current reaction is very strange, which will make Zheng Jiaran wary of him, and thus disrupt his plan to move here.

The future is long, and he will eventually eat her.

They will blend together.

See each other's most familiar scenery.

After drying his hair, Han Yu put the hair dryer back to its original position in the bathroom, and Wu Jiaran sniffed the freshly washed hair, it was very fragrant.Or the old brand shampoo works.

"Are you hungry?" Zheng Jiaran looked at Han Yu who was making fun of the little girl and asked, "Do you want to order takeaway?"

"Yes." Han Yu showed a pure and flawless smile, "Sister, take my phone and click."

Wrinkle Jiaran held her mobile phone and ordered takeaway, thought of something, suddenly raised her head to look at Han Yu, "It's too late, you can stay in bed today, okay?"

Han Yu nodded, "Okay, I want to hug my little boy to sleep."

After 2 minutes, Han Yu put down the little girl in his arms, half-kneeled beside the legs of the wrinkled Jiaran, raised his head, his obsidian-like eyes twinkled with undeniable stars, "Sister, can I move here to be with you?" live together?"

(End of this chapter)