I Like You

Lin Wei pointed to Chen Si in Jiangsu's cold eyes, "Jiangsu, he is your uncle, Jiang Chi."

Jiang Su: "..."

Chen Private: "..."

In the noisy restaurant, both Jiang Su and Chen Si were a bit scary.

Lin Wei blinked her eyes when both of them looked at herself silently, "Don't just look at me, look at each other."

Jiang Su: "..."

Chen Private: "..."

Three seconds later, Chen Shi and Jiang Su looked at each other.

Lin Wei didn't mean to say any of them, "Say hello."

Chen Si pinned the cigarette to his ear and stretched out his hand: "Student Jiang Xiao, hello, my name is Chen Si."

Jiang, classmate Jiang Xiao?

Jiang Su raised his eyelids and raised his hand: "Hello, uncle."

Big, uncle?

Chen Si was stunned for a second, then smiled and shook hands with Jiang Su: "Little classmate, I'm not that old yet, and I won't be the age to receive the certificate next year."

Jiang Su said indifferently, "Uncle, I am not that young, and I will be an adult in a year."

"..."

Although Chen Si is a few years older than them, he is less frivolous. Before the summer is complete, he has begun to wander around wearing a pair of floral pants and a pair of flip flops.

In fact, Chen Shi's facial features are quite good. He has a straight nose and thick eyebrows. He has a very aggressive look. Don't look at him sloppy, but he exudes hormones in every move, which is quite charming.

It looks slightly older than the actual age.

Needless to say, Jiangsu is full of youthfulness, cold, drag, cool, and clean.

When two people stand together, there is a sense of picture and a sense of story.

But the atmosphere does not seem to be so harmonious.

Lin Wei is not sure if she thinks too much, she always feels that the two of them are competing invisibly.

Lin Wei studied for a while, her eyes fell on the hands of the two people who hadn't let go: "When do you...when do you plan to hold it?"

Jiang Su: "..."

Chen Private: "..."

The two let go in seconds, as if they both disliked each other.

There were friends waiting at Chen Si's side. He didn't stay too much. He stretched out his hand and patted Lin Wei's head. In Jiang Su's gaze looking straight at his hand, he left the sentence "Wei girl, remember to go to me when you have time. Look for me there", then without even looking at Jiang Su, he waved his hand at him, dangling a cigarette, and left with the lighter.

Lin Wei was still thinking about Jiangsu going to the toilet, then turned around and asked, "Do you still need me to accompany you to the toilet?"

Jiang Su slowly took his gaze back from Chen Si's back: "Yes."

On the way to the bathroom, Lin Wei thought of the discord between Jiangsu and Chen Si, and couldn't help asking: "Don't you like your uncle?"

"Huh?" Jiang Su paused, and realized that the uncle in her mouth was the uncle: "No."

Lin Wei thought that school tyrants are not very easy to contact, and don't want to be slow. It is probably the first time an uncle and nephew have met, and he is not comfortable, so she didn't think too much: "I will see you more in the future, it will be fine."

Jiang Su didn't speak, but his eyebrows faded.

See you more.

Does she often see that uncle?

She just said that she was familiar with that uncle very well.

The very familiar uncle passed the cigarette.

Jiang Su looked down and asked in a very calm tone: "Do you smoke?"

"What?" Lin Wei turned her head and looked at Jiang Su stunned for a while, and then realized what was going on: "No, I don't smoke, just because the cigarette looks good, I want to touch it."

Jiang Su nodded lightly, and the two walked a few steps inside. When they stopped at the door of the bathroom, Jiang Su suddenly stretched out his hand in front of Lin Wei: "Touch it."

Lin Wei raised her head unclearly.

"Don't you want to touch it?" Jiang Su's expression didn't make any waves: "I just caught a cigarette."

"..."

Dare to love the boss, this is to let her indirectly touch the cigarette?

This is not appropriate.

Lin Wei stared at Jiang Su as beautiful as a hand in a comic for a while, then looked up at the young man in front of her.

The young man looked calm, as if she was simply letting her touch a cigarette indirectly.

Lin Wei suddenly felt that she seemed to be thinking too much. People didn't want her to touch his hand at all. She was thinking that it was inappropriate there.

Isn't it just a touch? In school, students often touch each other's hands.

Lin Wei, you are so sensitive.

In order to show that she didn't think much, Lin Wei calmly raised her hand and touched Xiajiangsu's finger.

Lin Wei only felt that her fingertips were electrocuted, and she hit the softest part of her heart for a while.

In a short moment, she withdrew her hand.

Jiang Su paused for two seconds, and entered the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

Closing the door, he put the place she had just touched to his lips.

He bit down very lightly, then turned his head slightly, and smiled with his lips pressed.

Little neighbor’s fingers are too soft.

He drinks quite well, and he doesn't drink much.

But he was a little...drunk.