Chapter 67

The rumor fermentation is always so fast, especially for these stories that can be used as a conversation, there will always be people who want to plug in.

Jiang Yihe is more calm now, and several people around him are thinking about how to find out the "culprit".

"Who sent it?" Lu Xing asked.

The comments on the Internet are becoming more and more fierce. Jiang Yihe made a phone call.

"Xiao Lin, I want to ask you a favor."

Jiang Yihe looked at the phone in his hand, but didn't dial Lin'an.

Jiang Yihe knows what kind of person Lin'an is, but it's not the right time to call.

Kobayashi is from the school of computer science. Jiang Yi and his former high school classmates.

It shouldn't take long to find out.

"How about brother he?"

"Wait." Jiang Yihe replied.

Now the situation is to find out the person who sent the photos as soon as possible.

And the photos were taken at different times... It's really suspicious.

...

now sitting in the canteen, ye yuan is also looking at his mobile phone, rubbing his fingers.

It's right that the photos were taken and sent by ourselves.

But ye yuan's heart suddenly some regret, but because of the impulse to find photos sent up.

But when song Lin'an talks and laughs with other boys when he is in his boyfriend's hand, he seems to want to pour in a strong wind, blowing his own reluctance and impulse.

Ye yuan is not really an impulsive person. Someone wronged her today. Jiang Yihe came out to help her, even though ye yuan knew that Jiang Yihe didn't change his view on her.

Human nature is originally good, plus the relationship between the two brothers and sisters.

But in Ye yuan's eyes, that concern is filled with color, at least in his own heart.

When Jiang Yihe was in his hand, she was worried. She was afraid and went to the drugstore to buy medicine, but she was always hesitant to give it to him.

On the way, I saw song Lin'an there, so I photographed it.

But when he saw Jiang Yihe lying because he was afraid of her, saying that he was not hurt, ye yuan wanted to rush up.

Why does Jiang Yihe like her, and why is he Jiang Yihe's sister.

Why do you like Jiang Yihe.

Looking at his own hair now, he regrets it. Sooner or later, Jiang Yihe will know that it was his own hair. At that time, he should dislike himself even more.

Maybe it's hard to get it, so I'm more afraid of losing it.

...

Lin'an [do you want to come out for dinner? 】

gejiang Yihe in Lin'an sent a wechat.

Lin'an is holding the Yunnan Baiyao in his hand, waiting for the message reply from his mobile phone.

There was something wrong with Jiang Yihe's hand before. He should have been injured.

[good. 】

[where would you like to eat]

when Lin'an saw the reply, his heart sank.

In fact, Lin'an is upset. She hopes Jiang Yihe believes in himself, but Lin'an also worries about what to do if Jiang Yihe doubts himself.

Feelings need hard work, and so does trust.

"What are you doing?" Gu Zhili looks at Song Lin'an with the bag and asks.

Lin'an packed up and said, "Jiang Yihe should be injured. I'll give him medicine."

"Go outside?"

Lin'an: "well, come back after dinner."

Gu Zhili stood up and said, "when you come back too late, remember to call and I'll pick you up."

Two people did not mention what happened before, because there is a steelyard in their heart.

...

JIANG Yihe went to the appointed place before Lin'an.

"Serve the dishes first." Jiang Yihe said to the waiter.

Jiang Yihe blocked his hand, but his right hand was still a little conspicuous...

Song Lin'an opened the door and saw Jiang Yihe, so he went over.

"I ordered your favorite Brazilian barbecue."

"Well, I just wanted to talk to you."

Jiang Yihe saw the girl's heart suddenly relaxed a lot, always slightly locked no brow also gradually relaxed.

But if you look carefully, you can see that the girl's smile didn't reach her eyes. Maybe it was because of what happened.

But Jiang Yihe didn't say anything.

"Here you are." Lin'an takes out his Yunnan Baiyao from his bag and hands it to Jiang Yihe.

Jiang Yihe was stunned and subconsciously took back the injured hand.

"Don't hide it from me. You must have hurt your hand." Lin'an didn't walk past, so he held hands and looked at Jiang Yihe.

Jiang Yihe looked at Song Lin'an, and now he looked like I was a smart ghost. He raised the corner of his mouth: "you found me."Jiang Yihe looks at Lin'an passing your medicine.

"I'll go back to my bedroom and use it."

The waiter brought the food. Lin'an's eyes were straight.

"I haven't eaten this for a long time."

"Would you like another one?"

Jiang Yihe said that Lin'an looked up at him.

"Two?"

"Jiang Yihe, I think you should be mistaken."

"Well?"

Lin'an also compared a mouth shape: "my appetite is not very big actually!"

Jiang Yihe couldn't resist: "ha ha ha ha"

Lin'an: "can we continue to talk this day?

In my boyfriend's heart, I eat like a pig. Sometimes it's not so nice, right.

But some people nearby seem to recognize Jiang Yihe and song Lin'an. Jiang Yihe seems to hear some small voices.

I looked up at the girl in front of me. It's called delicious food.

"You can eat slowly. If it's not enough, you can continue."

Lin'an can feel Jiang Yihe laughing.

Lin'an: ---

Lin'an thought to himself: I really cry because I haven't eaten this for a long time!

The voice of someone talking next to him is getting louder and louder. It's obvious that song Lin'an looks a little wrong when he hears it. He pauses when he speaks.

Because what that person said was not so nice.

Jiang Yihe turned his head and looked at the speaker. His eyes were filled with anger. He just looked cold. Now he became more and more frightening.

If what the man said was a knife, then Jiang Yihe's eyes should be a shower of arrows.

gameover！

There's no sound over there.

Looking at Lin'an, Jiang Yihe felt a little uneasy.

I don't know how much influence these remarks will have on my girl.

The phone vibrated.

Looking at Song Lin'an still eating, Jiang Yihe answers the phone.

"Brother Ho, I found it."

"..."

"OK."

After Jiang Yihe put down his mobile phone, Lin'an just finished eating.

Jiang Yihe couldn't help joking: "are you sure you don't order one more?"

Song Lin'an almost didn't catch a glimpse of him.

"I'm... Full."

But Lin'an touched his stomach, as if he could eat another bowl.

Think of here, Jiang Yihe looking at Song Lin'an's small expression, still can't help but want to pinch her face.

Two people came out and walked on the road.

Lin'an walks on the road, two people are still chatting as usual, but Jiang Yihe doesn't mention it at all.

But Lin'an still felt uncomfortable.

"Did you see the two photos today?"

Jiang Yihe was suddenly asked and asked.

"Well?"

"I see it."

Lin'an: "do you want to ask me?"

Jiang Yihe pulls Lin'an to the next chair and sits down.

Looking at Lin'an, he said, "I believe you."

"If you want to say it, you can say it. If you don't want to say it, I won't think much about it."

Jiang Yihe looked at Lin'an with sincerity in his eyes.

Lin'an saw himself in Jiang Yihe's eyes. At this time, she was the only one in Jiang Yihe's eyes, and Jiang Yihe was the only one in his eyes.

"That man's name is Lu Bin."

Lin'an turned around and looked at the road ahead.

"He's my cousin's nephew."

"We've only seen each other a few times. We've just said hello a few times."

Lin'an's tone is full of helplessness: "who knows, it has become like that."

Jiang Yihe listens, that place in the brain seems to connect suddenly.

No wonder that Lu Bin appeared in Lin'an's home before.

Jiang Yihe gritted his teeth. Yes, I should have thought about this relationship.

Lin'an added: "I seldom eat with my parents after their divorce."

"The first time I saw him was when my aunt moved."

Jiang Yihe grabbed Lin'an's hand: "I know."

Lin'an: "do you know?"

"Well, I saw him that time."

Lin'an recalled it a little. Yes, Lu Bin happened to be in the lobby of the hotel with her that day.

Jiang Yihe came over that day. Did he come back at that time?

But Lin'an remembered that Lu Bin helped her to eat strawberries at that time...

"er...""But I didn't expect him to be your 'relative'"

Lin'an: "in fact, I can't talk about relatives, because my cousin and my father are not brothers and sisters, and Lu Bin is from my cousin's husband."

Song Lin'an explained it solemnly.

"But...

Lin'an was suddenly stunned:" how? "

Jiang Yihe pulled Lin'an's body over and said, "when I went there that day, Lu Bin seemed to feed you... Strawberries?"

Right! Sure enough, I saw it!

"No, Hello! It's just for me! "

Song Lin'an's volume has increased.

Jiang also and can't forget that day of oneself, incredibly can be so easily jealous.

Lin'an suddenly remembered!

"I remember!"

Jiang Yihe suddenly said, "what do you think of?"

Song Lin'an had a bad smile: "you were jealous that day!"

"How can I forget!"

"Such a precious memory." Lin An said and laughed.

Jiang Yihe looks at Song Lin'an smiling happily. It seems that there is a piece in his heart melting slowly. It's very sweet.

"I wish you knew." Jiang Yihe reaches out his hand and pinches Lin'an's face.

Lin'an has been eating a little too much recently. He looks a little fat, especially the meat on his face feels much more meaty than before.

"..."

although Lin'an is very helpless, Jiang Yihe always likes to pinch her face, but now he is very happy!

"Let go of my face!"

"Do you remember the consequences of my jealousy?"

Lin'an also seriously recalled that he had just regained his mind when he was suddenly held, and his lips were blocked by Jiang Yihe.

It seems that Lin'an is a little bit jealous after tasting the kiss.

Gradually become active.

Jiang Yihe along with Lin'an slowly hook out the tip of the tongue, let her very gentle kiss himself.

But later, I couldn't stand this guy's kissing like molestation, so I seized the offensive and kissed affectionately.

After a kiss, Lin'an is still breathing slightly.

"Do you remember now?"

Lin'an buries his head in Jiang Yihe's arms and hums. He is too lazy to talk to him.

Jiang Yihe hugged the girl in his arms and showed a happy smile.

Suddenly asked: "Lin'an, are you... Fat?"

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