Chapter 200: not good for health

"How can my little prospective girlfriend be so cute."
"..."
My day.
Is Jiangsu endless? !
Lin Wei glared at Jiang Su and moved her lips several times, but she couldn't remember a complete sentence back.
She shouldn't have been confused by his expression just now.
His milk?
He sucks.
Jiang Su looked at her with a smile in his eyes, just as he usually teased the stray small milk cat in the community, and squeezed her earlobe with great precision.
Lin Wei slapped his hand away with an angry slap, and then stood up whizzingly.
He looked at her little frying appearance and snorted lightly.
Lin Wei, who was bending over to pick up her schoolbag, paused.
After two seconds, she slowly retracted the hand that stretched towards the schoolbag, and then turned to look at Jiang Su.
She blinked, suddenly possessed, and leaned to his ear: "Brother Su, I don't want to act like a baby, there is another reason."
Jiang Su's throat tightened.
Lin Wei's voice became softer: "I'm afraid that my brother at home will be sick."
The girl's voice is soft, don't want anything, every word is soft.
Jiang Su felt that his entire brain system was paralyzed, and he couldn't turn it around. He was slow to react for a few seconds before he lifted his eyelids lightly, and his voice was dull and dull: "...Huh?"
Lin Wei blinked, her eyes dropped.
Jiang Su's temple jumped suddenly.
The long-lost, bad premonition instantly fell on him.
Before he had time to make any psychological precautions, the girl Jiao Didi's voice came again: "Too much cold water bath, which is not good for your health."
The little girl spoke slowly. After she finished speaking, her eyes floated to his lower body particularly slowly.
Jiang Su was numbed by the scalp she was looking at.
Immediately afterwards, he heard her say: "Similarly, using too much hands is not good for the body."
"..."
Jiang Su froze, and even his breathing stopped.
When he recovered, she was the only one left in the room.
Jiang Su looked down at the place she had just looked at.
"Fuck."
Three seconds later, he glanced again, then he threw the pillow to the ground and stood up.
As the bathroom door was slammed heavily, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "I fucked."
…
Running out of Jiangsu's house, Lin Wei ran to the door. Just when she wanted to open the door with the key, the door was opened.
Chen Zhan saw her: "Fuck, why are you?"
Lin Wei looked up at Chen Zhan.
Chen Zhan second said: "Hungry, right? I ordered a takeaway, downstairs, just wash your hands and eat."
Lin Wei: "..."
Lin Wei entered the house one second before and changed her shoes, but the takeaway arrived one second later.
Takeaway brother: "That seventy-eight yuan."
"Oh, wait." Chen Zhan dug out from his pocket, took out a bunch of money and handed it to the takeaway boy.
The takeaway boy counted: "The difference is two dollars."
Chen Zhan didn't quite believe the takeaway brother's words: "Huh? What I knew at the time was 78. I followed the takeaway at 78."
"Really only seventy-six." The takeaway brother counted the money in front of Chen Zhan.
"Then wait." Chen Zhan put the takeaway on the table and stepped on a slipper into his room. He rummaged through the boxes and cabinets inside for a while. The takeaway guys standing at the door started to urge him, and he counted a few. The dime coin came out and asked the takeaway boy: "Can you give me a discount?"
Lin Wei holding a change of clothes and a bath towel to take a bath: "..."
After two seconds, she sighed and turned back to the room. She took out twenty yuan and said, "Here."
Chen Zhan was stunned, and then hurriedly waved his hand in the next second: "Don't don't don't."
Lin Wei handed it forward again, and then she handed the money to the takeaway brother.
The takeaway boy asked for eighteen yuan, and by the way, he returned the ten dime coins that Chen Zhan gave him.
When the takeaway brother left, Chen Zhan put the ten coins in his pocket, and then handed the eighteen dollars to Lin Wei.
Lin Wei didn't answer: "Didn't you tell me to have takeaway?"
Chen Zhan raised his head.
"Just take the money I paid." After that, Lin Wei turned and went into the bathroom.
After taking a shower, Lin Wei was surprised to find that Chen Zhan actually took apart the take-out box and placed it neatly on the dining table without moving his chopsticks.
This is really not in line with his style.
Seeing her looking at him, Chen Zhan immediately pointed to the chair in front of him, "It's going to be cold for takeout."
Lin Wei dropped the towel in her hand and ran over.
Chen Zhan ordered a barbecue. She took an iron stick, bit a piece of meat, and saw Chen unfold a bottle of beer.
Chen Zhan saw her staring at the wine in his hand and asked, "On the whole point?"
Lin Wei chewed the meat indiscriminately and swallowed it into her stomach: "Yes."
Chen Zhan pushed the glass that had just arrived in front of her.
Lin Wei took another bite of the meat and said vaguely: "But I don't drink well, so I got drunk in one bite."
"What about your wine?" Chen Zhan paused while pushing the wine.
"I don't know," Lin Wei shook her head, and threw the empty lottery on the table: "Every time I finish drinking, I break the pieces."
Chen Zhan's hand shook, and the scene of her drunk overturning the entire room and beating him into the hospital was violently bloody.
"Fuck!"
He scolded an swear word, then took back the wine he pushed to Lin Wei in the next second, and drank it all without saying a word.
Lin Wei held the iron lottery that had eaten half of the chicken wings and blinked at him.
Chen Zhan poured the wine from the bottle into the glass, then rinsed the bottle with water, took a can of milk from the refrigerator, poured it into the bottle, and pushed it in front of Lin Wei: "You drink this."
"..."
Lin Wei was stunned for three seconds: "Do you think I am mentally retarded?"
"I'm mentally retarded, so you drink this." For fear that she would grab the glass of wine in front of him in the next second, she said while sulking.
Before eating the barbecue, Chen Zhan, who blew a bottle of beer, ran to the toilet twice, and could not eat after eating a small and a half skewers.
Lin Wei, who didn't want to waste, had no choice but to gnaw his favorite grilled sausage and grilled wings clean.
After eating supper, the two went back to each room.
Lin Wei lay on the bed, picked up a fully charged phone, and saw the message Bai Jian had sent about half an hour ago.
It is a link to the school forum. Clicking in is an ID named Jiang Su without a profile picture, and posted a post: Liang Yuan is not my food.
The following reply has been fried.
Some people ask if this is real Jiang Su, while others are curious about what is going on.
The ID of Jiang Su without a profile picture also made a bubble in the reply area: Really.
At the same time, there are still no sees.
"Weiwei, is this really the school tyrant's number?"
"Did he go to the forum to clarify himself?"
"..."
Lin Wei was a little confused.
She forwarded the forum link to Jiangsu and sent a question mark by the way.
I want to go to Tsinghua:?