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

Chapter 36 The Drunk Wrinkle Jiaran

Han Yu didn't go to school these days and has been under investigation by the police.Fortunately, Shen Jingzhi's matter has come to fruition, and it can be regarded as the end.

The result given by the police station was that Shen Jingzhi's car accident had nothing to do with Han Yu. On the contrary, because of Han Yu's contribution, he caught a bunch of fraud gangs, and was praised and given a bonus of 1 yuan.

Several policemen left after delivering the silk banner and money to Han Yu. As soon as they left, the squadron exploded.

They applauded excitedly, and the applause was thunderous.

Holding the pennant, Han Yu walked down from the blackboard expressionlessly amidst warm applause and laughter.

Seeing that Han Yu no longer bears the charge of murder, Zou Jiaran was happy for him, tears of joy were about to come out, she knocked on the table and said: "Everyone be quiet, listen to me."

Hearing this, the students fell silent, and all eyes were on Zou Jiaran.

Wrinkle Jiaran said: "The teacher believed from the very beginning that Han Yu would not do such a thing. I will also trust Han Yu and each of you. But trust is mutual, so the premise of trusting you is also I want you to trust me."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the students sitting below looked at the people around them in blank dismay, and slowly lowered their heads.

"Shen Jingzhi's incident also made me, a fledgling teacher, understand a lot of truths, and it also made me realize the dangers of society." Wrinkle Jiaran smiled, "As the saying goes, one learns one's wisdom through a pit, experience is also experience. "

"..."

Zou Jiaran talked a lot, and the students below all lowered their heads.She didn't know whether their attitude was moved or remorseful, but that was all there was to say anyway.

"The last thing I want to say is that I will only take you with me for one year. Now you hate me and don't like me and hold back. Just treat me as air."

The atmosphere in the class is very depressing.

Usually those who talk the most, this time they are also quiet and silent.

Suddenly, Zou Jiaran's cell phone on the table rang twice.

She looked down and saw that it was Han Yufa.

She didn't click to read, but opened the book.

"Okay, that's all I've said, let's go to class now."

Just after saying this, the phone rang three more times.

It was Han Yufa.

Yan Jiaran frowned, and looked at Han Yu in the corner.

He pointed to the phone and mouthed "Look at the phone".

Wrinkle Jiaran reluctantly turned on the phone.

——Invite my sister to sing and have a big meal in the evening.

——I will always trust Teacher Xiaozuo, and I want her to always trust me.

——Teacher Xiaozuru is the best person I have ever met in this world, and she will be loved by the best person in the world.

——I would like to exchange my ten years of life for Teacher Xiaozuo to be happy and healthy.

——I will always love my sister.

Seeing these few messages, Zhe Jiaran was very calm, her heart didn't have a big throbbing, but she still felt some indescribable discomfort.

She didn't reply to Han Yu, but pressed the mute button on her phone.

After a class, everyone is still dead silent, and everyone looks listless and preoccupied.

The incident in the group is a knot in the hearts of their teachers and students. This needs to be communicated, and there is no way to get better unilaterally.

Zou Jiaran returned to the office with her textbook in her arms. She walked to the wide window and took a long breath, feeling that there was still a stone in her heart.

After a while, Han Yu knocked on the door and came over.

He asked softly, "Is Teacher Xiaozuo uncomfortable?"

Wrinkle Jiaran leaned against the radiator and said sullenly, "I'm not uncomfortable."

"Then what's the matter?" Han Yu said, "Teacher Xiao Zou looks very unhappy. She was fine just now, why is she suddenly unhappy?"

It is right to be unhappy.

It's okay to be unhappy all of a sudden.

Originally, she was quite happy because the police came to thank Han Yu, but after saying those words, the students didn't express anything, so she felt very sad.

Although she said that people don't like her, they can hold back when they hate her, or treat her like air, but does she really want everyone to treat her like air?The answer is no.Even if it is a year of teaching, she also wants to spend this year happily with everyone.

"It's okay, you can go back to class." Wrinkle Jiaran said lightly, and walked back to the desk to sort out the content of the next class.

Han Yu didn't leave, but stayed where he was and sent a message to Qiao Jiaran.

——Are you going to sing at night?

After receiving the news, Zou Jiaran looked back at Han Yu and said in a low voice, "I won't go, you can go find other students."

"Let's go together, Teacher Xiaozuo." Han Yu said, "I've been wronged, don't you want to help me celebrate?"

Zou Jiaran turned around without saying a word, her fingers busy typing on the keyboard.

A few seconds later, Han Yu's cell phone rang.

——You go back to the classroom first, it is inconvenient to talk here.

Han Yu reluctantly walked out of the office and lay down on the balcony.

Today's weather is still very cold, twice as cold as yesterday, but no matter how cold it is, it can't match Han Yu's current mood.

The cold wind blows on the face, and there is a burst of cold pain.

Han Yu stood there for a long time, but he was a little disappointed when he didn't hear from Zou Jiaran. Just as he turned to leave, his cell phone rang.

He couldn't wait to unlock it.

——I'm a little offline today, can I accompany you next time?

--Can't.

After sending this message, Han Yu turned off his cell phone and came to the nearest garden.

He sat on a bench, facing the wind, and lit a cigarette.

Men and women passing by looked at the platinum-haired boy frequently.

They have the most surprise in their eyes.

After smoking one cigarette, he didn't seem to calm down yet. He shook out another cigarette from the cigarette case, and the sound of the smoke was only half exposed, and he had already taken it out with his mouth.

When he lit a cigarette, his eyes narrowed habitually, and the faint blue flame from the lighter jumped across his handsome face for a moment. When he touched the face, he took the cigarette from the window, and a puff of white smoke was hazy on his cold face. forward.

"Who is this, so handsome and cool." A girl couldn't help but praise in a low voice.

The girl next to him explained: "His name is Han Yu, he is very cold, and he is not easy to mess with. Anyway, there are rumors in school that he has eight girlfriends."

"Tsk tsk." The girl said, "That's really hard to mess with! If he is caught by his eight girlfriends, that scene... tsk, it's so scary."

"Let's go quickly, don't even look at this kind of boy."

However, there are also more courageous girls who come up and ask for WeChat.

"Hi, handsome guy, can I have a WeChat?"

Han Yu raised his head and exhaled a circle of white smoke, which confused the illusion.

"Give it to me, you are so handsome, let's get to know each other."

Han Yu's eyes were fierce, "Get lost."

"If you don't give it, you won't give it. Who are you scolding?!"

Han Yu didn't speak.

Rather, the girl next to WeChat had to see clearly who the smoker was, and before she had time to explain, she dragged the girl away in a hurry.

Rumors spread that Han Yu had eight girlfriends from the first day of school.

And the person who spread the rumors was ordered by himself.

He thought that if his reputation was so bad, no one would ask him for WeChat, pursue him, etc. Since his heart completely belonged to his sister, he must be clean and not have any verbal contact with any girls.

Han Yu exhaled, stood up, picked up the two cigarette butts on the ground and threw them into the trash can.

There was a rage inside him that needed to be vented.

The usual action of venting is to go to the 6th floor of the old residential building, but now the time is too late, so he changed to another way of venting - playing basketball.

When he came to the court, he didn't want to play with other people, so he found a free basketball next to him and bought it at a good price.

He occupied a cricket and played alone, looking alone.

"Students, do you want to play together?" A few boys walked over clapping basketballs and said enthusiastically, "It's boring to see you playing alone. It will be fun for us to play together."

Han Yu glanced at those people, and said coldly, "No need."

"You occupy a cricket board by yourself, and everyone else is in groups. You are also occupying public resources like this, which is not good." The boy's tone was as gentle as his own.

After a while, Han Yu stopped shooting and said lightly, "I'll leave after playing for a while."

"That doesn't work either!" A sharp-toothed boy took a step forward, his figure was strong and straight, and his voice was that of a subwoofer: "We'll play for a while and go to class, so we don't have time to wait for you here."

"..."

The air fell into an awkward dead silence.

Han Yu just fucked up, why is he against Han Yu in everything! ?
Han Yu's expression was very cold, his eyes were full of killing intent, and his body exuded the aura of freezing to death.

The sharp-eyed boy pushed the strong man in front of him and said in a low voice, "You can't argue, otherwise you won't be able to graduate."

The boy who looks and speaks very gentle pushed the strong boy behind, and said softly: "It's a waste of time for us to fight back and forth like this, or it's a game, who can shoot more shots in half a minute?" , whoever occupies this venue will play, okay?"

"Yes." Han Yu replied coldly.

The gentle boy took out his mobile phone and turned on the stopwatch, and shouted "Start", and Han Yu started to shoot.

In half a minute, Han Yu scored 20 points, while the other side only scored 12 points.

They humbly accepted this achievement.

The brawny boy said: "You play basketball very well, and we also admire you. We can play together next time we have a chance."

"..." Han Yu didn't speak, and just shot the basket on his own.

After the group of senior boys left, the place where Han Yu was standing finally became quiet again.

He doesn't care about shooting one-pointers and two-pointers, but he likes three-pointers and ultra-long three-pointers.

He will feel very boring if he invests in it.

Only failing to make the shot would trigger his inner battle, even if he shot until he was satisfied.

After playing basketball for half an hour without a break, Han Yu was out of breath.

He sat aside to rest, and slowly turned on his phone.

During the few seconds waiting for the lock to be unlocked, his heart was disturbed.

If Zhe Jiaran still doesn't agree with him to sing, then his venting emotions now won't help.

It can be seen how much ideological struggle he had to persuade himself to call the whole class when he sang.

Obviously such a good time for the two of them to spend time in the world, in order to make his sister happy, he suppressed his inner possessiveness and went to play with a group of people he hated to play with his sister. He endured a lot.

As long as everyone can get along with Wrinkle Jiaran in the same way as before, and warm up the relationship to the beginning, Wrinkle Jiaran will be happy and he will be more comfortable.

Fortunately, Wrinkle Jiaran agreed.

—Okay, then send me your location, and I will go there tonight.

Han Yu is very unhappy!
He frowned tightly, holding the basketball and went to play under the backboard again.

*
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In the huge box, it was packed with people.

Almost all the students in one class came.

In order to relieve the tension, a very explosive song by a certain Korean singer was played on the big screen.

Everyone glanced intentionally or unintentionally at Han Yu in the corner.

He didn't speak, and others dared not.

Because Han Yu at this moment is really scary.

His eyes were as cold as a devil coming out of hell, with a strong killing intent, his eyes stared straight at the beer in front of him, as if he would not change his eyes until he saw through the wine glass.

But obviously he was the one who asked them to sing, to apologize to Zou Jiaran, and to make Zou Jiaran happy, but he hasn't said a word since then, instead he still put on this dead fish face.

Noticing everyone's strange gazes and their unrelenting movements, Han Yu looked at them and said, "You play your game, don't worry about me."

As soon as this sentence was finished, the door of the box was knocked twice from the outside, and then pushed open.

Seeing the box full of people, Zou Jiaran widened her eyes in astonishment, quickly shook her hand and said, "Sorry, I went into the wrong box."

After she finished speaking, she walked out without looking back.

Just as soon as he went out, Wrinkle Jiaran felt something was wrong.

She looked again and saw that the seat given by Han Yu was here, and the box number was exactly the same.

But why are there so many people inside?
The colorful lights went around everyone's face, Zou Jiaran didn't look very carefully.

Just as she was about to send Han Yu a message to ask about the situation, the door of the exclusive sales was pushed open from the inside.

"Sister." Han Yu blinked those innocent eyes, and asked softly, "Why did you come in and then leave?"

Kwan Jiaran frowned, "Isn't it just the two of us? Why are there so many people sitting inside?"

Han Yu laughed softly, "Didn't you see? Those are the students in our class. They came to apologize to you."

"what?"

"Let's go." What is Rong Ruo Jiaran asking?Han Yu pushed Qiao Jiaran into the box, "They also came here with sincerity."

*
At this party, everyone drank a lot of wine, especially Zou Jiaran, who drank the most and was already unconscious.

After Han Yu bid farewell to everyone, he took Qiao Jiaran back to the rental house.

When going upstairs, Han Yu felt that dragging Jiaran was too slow and easy to fall, so he carried her on his back and walked from the first floor to the sixth floor.

"Sister, where are the keys?" Han Yu asked, his heart beating fast.

Because Zhe Jiaran's hot and humid breath hit his most sensitive ears, disturbing his heart.

"Hey." Wrinkle Jiaran took a hard bite of Han Yu's earlobe, "It's in the bag." He slurped again, "Ayu's earlobe is so delicious."

"Then give my sister another bite."

"Really?" Wrinkle Jiaran shook her body excitedly, Han Yu took the opportunity to find the key from the bag and opened it.

"Of course it's true." Han Yu said, pushed open the door and walked in, then kicked the door shut again, "Sister can do whatever she wants to me."

If my sister wants to say yes, then I will make my sister feel comfortable right away.

Will my sister say yes?

If my sister didn't say yes, it must be out of shyness, I'm embarrassed to say it, right?

"Ah~"

Wrinkle Jiaran took another bite, and rows of tooth marks appeared in Han Yu's ears, but he didn't feel any pain, and instead smiled with a smile on his face.

It was bitten by my sister, which is a proof of love.

He deftly walked into the kitchen and poured a glass of warm water, and added some honey.

"Sister, drink water."

"I don't want to drink." Crinkle Jiaran cried: "I told you I don't want to drink, can you stop giving me a drink? Please."

"..."

"Can I feed my sister?" Han Yu swallowed, his heart beating faster and faster.

"Is sister drunk or not?" He laughed.

"Of course not." Wrinkle Jiaran shook her hands, "My girl, I can't drink a thousand cups!"

Han Yu was rubbing the broken hair on Jiaran's forehead, and burst out laughing after hearing the words.

What is a thousand cups that can't be poured? After drinking two cups, he was already so drunk that he was unconscious. He even forgot who he was.

So cute.

Han Yu pinched Jia Ran's face.

"Then is this heroine who never pours a thousand glasses sleepy? Do you want to sleep?"

Wrinkle Jiaran shook her head, "Not sleepy, not sleepy at all, I can continue to drink."

"Then I can feed my sister water with my mouth, is it okay?" Han Yu blew hot air on Ruo Jiaran's ear, "The water I feed my sister is sweeter."

Krinkle Jiaran nodded with a smile.

"That sister opened her mouth."

Han Yu exhaled, took a sip of the honey water poured for Kwan Jiaran, hugged Kwan Jiaran's head again, and kissed her soft red lips.

"..."

In the end, Han Yu sent Qiao Jiaran to her bedroom, and helped Qiao Jiaran to wash up briefly. He was also very tired, and lay down next to Qiao Jiaran.

He had fantasized about the scene at this moment countless times, but this time it really came true. Although the person next to him was unconscious and only regarded him as his younger brother, being able to lie beside her was a step forward.

It was like playing an old movie in Han Yu's mind, and the images from morning to night played back in his mind today.

He kissed Jiaran and they kissed.

Thinking of the kiss just now, Han Yu subconsciously touched his lips with his fingertips, recalling that feeling repeatedly.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Wrinkle Jiaran.

She slept soundly, with even breathing that was long and short, very reassuring.

Han Yu raised his body and kissed Jiaran's forehead all the way down.

Forehead, eyebrows, eyes, eyelashes, nose, mouth, collarbone, back of hand, fingers, knees, calves, feet.

As long as it could be seen with the naked eye, he didn't miss a single part.

A little satisfied, Han Yu got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

When he was washing towels just now, he saw his sister's washed underwear hanging on the rack, and his heart jumped for joy.

Originally, she could have stolen her underwear last time, but Wrinkle Jiaran was sober at that time, and it would be easy to be discovered if she took it away, but it is different now.

She slept deeply, she was so drunk that she would forget everything about tonight the next morning.

There was greed in Han Yu's eyes, he picked up his underwear and sniffed it, then closed his eyes to recall with satisfaction.

It is the taste of wrinkled goodness.

So, Han Yu put the pair of wrinkle Jiaran's underwear into his pocket.

(End of this chapter)