"Wear a scarf so you don't catch a cold."
Xing Xuan said with a smile after thoughtfully putting on a scarf for Congee.
She is like a big sister, exercising the care she should have for a younger sister.
At this time, Lin Congru also recalled Xing Xuan's words, his face turned slightly rosy, and he said to Xing Xuan, "No need."
Xing Xuan didn't seem to hear what Chu Zhou said. She walked closer and tied a scarf for Lin Chu Zhou, and then said to Zhou Yan: "Senior, I don't know how to tie a scarf, why don't you help Chu Zhou tie it."
Zhou Yan smiled, but he didn't understand what Xing Xuan meant.
It was clearly done for him, not to show how much he cared about Congee, but to declare to Congee that his relationship with him was as close as his.
I helped take care of her because of the closeness.
Zhou Yan could see such a small thought and would not dislike it. He even felt quite fond of Xing Xuan's behavior which was similar to declaring sovereignty.
Xing Xuan is a talented girl. Her family background is on the one hand, and her personal abilities are on the other hand. She is also pure and cute in appearance. She is not inferior to the so-called department beauties or school beauties, or even better. After all, she has the indifferent qualities of a business lady. Temperament cannot be learned by anyone.
Zhou Yan smiled, came to Lin Churri, and helped his sister tidy up the scarf. The scarf was still lingering with Xing Xuan's unique scent. When his hand touched it, on the one hand, it was the temperature, and on the other hand, The intuitive feeling is that the fragrance that penetrates the tip of the nose is different from the medicinal fragrance on the porridge, and the residual fragrance on Xing Xuan's scarf has a smell similar to that of a city girl.
Very different.
Seeing that Zhou Yan acquiesced to her behavior, Xing Xuan's heart became brighter, but she did not show it, but concealed it very well. She just complained: "Senior, you are such a brother, you know clearly that Congee Body It was cold, there was no cold wind, and I didn’t even prepare a scarf for her, and even had a snowball fight.”
As Xing Xuan said this, she directly took Lin Congru's two little hands. Seeing that the two snow-white hands became a little rosy, she didn't say anything and simply put them in her palms to cover them.
"Okay, Xiaoxuan, you'll be really embarrassed if you continue to porridge like this." Zhou Yan said with a smile.
"A guy who doesn't take care of anyone at all."
Xing Xuan rolled her eyes at Zhou Yan, not knowing whether this person was specifically referring to her or Congee.
Xing Xuan said this, but she still covered her hands like this. She shook her short, ear-length hair, letting the soft hair move back comfortably. She smiled and said to Lin Churri: "How old are you, Chow Chow? ah?"
"18." Lin Churri said.
"What month is it?" Xing Xuan asked.
"July."
"That's just right. I'm May, how about I be your sister from now on?" Xing Xuan asked at this time.
"Hey, hey, hey, how can you, Xiaoxuan, accept a sister so casually? Besides, Congee is my sister." Zhou Yan felt that his sister was about to be taken away, especially in the face of Xing Xuan's warmth. Anyone can withstand it.
Xing Xuan snorted and smiled at this time: "Senior, you are allowed to deceive Congee into being your sister, but you are not allowed to sincerely accept Congee into being my sister? Don't be too stingy."
Xing Xuan was obviously teasing Zhou Yan, and didn't really care about Zhou Yan's thoughts. Her focus was on Congee from beginning to end, and her performance just now made it clear.
It's just that he is 'plotting evil' against Xiao Porridge.
Xing Xuan turned around and looked at Congee with a smile on her face: "How about Congee? You already have a brother. Do you want me to have a sister?"
Lin Congru didn't know how to refuse, or maybe she subconsciously didn't think of the rejection. Faced with Xing Xuan's sincere concern, she was not indifferent.
It was precisely because of this that she did not resist Xing Xuan's kindness.
Just, sister?
Facing Xing Xuan's sincere gaze, Lin Churro was a little hard to make a decision.
Xing Xuan seems to have a good relationship with her brother. If she refuses, Xing Xuan's temperament will be a bit disgraceful, but the sister thing seems to be really far away from her.
It was like a distant platform suddenly appeared not far away, and her subconscious told her that she could climb it.
So Lin Congru looked at Zhou Yan.
When she had a hard time making a decision, she was used to getting answers from Zhou Yan.
"It depends on what you want, Porridge."
Zhou Yan knew that this was Xing Xuan's temporary rise, but he also knew that Xing Xuan's family background was not as simple as he imagined.
Now he is 100% sure that the reason why CMC Chinese Private Equity settled in Hongcheng is largely because of Xing Xuan.
It was precisely because Xing Xuan studied here and worked at Zhulang Studio that CMC came to help when Zhulang Studio was jointly targeted by Penguin and Fang Sheng.
Xing Xuan said that Murong Yunyan, the head of CMC's Hongcheng branch, was her relative, but Zhou Yan did not think that a relative relationship could influence the company's strategic decision-making and development.
It's just a cover-up that the little girl used to hide her identity.
Now, from a utilitarian point of view, letting Congee become Xing Xuan's younger sister would be a long-term deal.
"Sister Xiaoxuan." Lin Congru called softly.
Xing Xuan didn't know why it was so helpful to Lin Churri calling her sister, and she was even a little proud of herself. However, her good cultivation prevented her from directly revealing her thoughts. Instead, she smiled and said to Lin Churro: " You should call me sister, not sister Xiaoxuan."
He said it a bit solemnly, with a bit of girlish childishness, but also with a bit of his own persistence.
Lin Congru responded softly and called Xing Xuan "sister" in a low voice.
Xing Xuan's heart melted when she heard her sister calling her. She admitted that at first she wanted to recognize Lin Congru as her sister because she wanted to get close to Zhou Yan, but now she thought more of it because she was the right sister.
The girl in front of her was pure and innocent, and it was precisely because of this that she was deceived by her senior. She actually had the intention of being deceived, but now her thoughts were quietly changing.
It's like seeing a cat, and initially taking care of the cat for a little while with the idea of wanting the cat to meow for you, and then when the cat actually meows, you feel that your whole body has been cute. This is what Xing Xuan thinks now.
The innocent and simple little Chow Chow is not just a well-behaved cat, he is very lovable.
Even if she knew that Lin Congru was close to Zhou Yan, even close enough to sleep in the same room, and even if there were two beds in the room, it was undeniable that her relationship with Zhou Yan was indeed better than hers.
It's inevitable to be a little jealous, but it's also inevitable to like them.
The girl's skin was better than hers, and her eyes were less worldly and philistine, and instead were as clear as a clear spring.
How could I bear to hurt such a girl?
"It's still some time before the game starts. Let's go back to the room and sit down." Xing Xuan said to Porridge.
"Seniors, let's go together." At this time, Xing Xuan said to Zhou Yan with a commanding tone.
Quite unquestionable.
This was the first time Xing Xuan invited herself to her room, even if it was just a temporary hotel.
Zhou Yan smiled and nodded: "Okay."
...
In room 803, Xing Xuan was deepening her relationship with Churro, and for a while she was practicing singing pop songs with the girl on the bed, although in the form of Churro listening quietly and Xing Xuan humming quietly.
But that doesn’t stop people from enjoying it.
Later, he performed card magic for Churro and taught her how to play Solitaire and pinball games on the computer.
All in all, it was a pleasure.
It was Zhou Yan's turn to drink the northwest wind by the window.
The way Xiaoxuan looks like this is clearly Sima Zhao's intention, and everyone on the street knows that he wants to occupy her porridge.
Zhou Yan was a little sour.
"Senior, I'm thirsty. Pour me two glasses of water."
Zhou Yan thought to himself, "You must be thirsty."
"knew."
...
Xia Nuannuan knocked on Zhou Yan's door, but there was no response.
"Where has this dead Zhou Yan gone? Or is he just sleeping in? Pig, I got up so early."
Xia Nuannuan pouted. She really wanted to throw all the bags of documents in her hands to the ground. She thought that would be very satisfying. However, in order to pay attention to her ladylike image, Xia Nuannuan finally chose to let Zhou Yan go. The document bag was destroyed.
"Spare your life." Xia Nuannuan hummed into the document bag, not sure if she was specifically referring to Zhou Yan.
"Go and have fun at Xiaoxuan's place."
Xia Nuannuan didn't want to go back to her room for the time being. After all, she had just come out and she also wanted to get some air.
Since Zhou Yan, a lazy pig, might be sleeping, she would go and play with Xing Xuan.
Birds of a feather flock together, so she looked for a certain scumbag to play with.
At this time, Zhou Yan was called by Xing Xuan to fight the landlord together.
The form is also slightly ambiguous and intimate.
The three of them were sitting cross-legged on the bed, covered with a slightly thicker quilt that just covered their legs.
This actually originated from a suggestion by Xing Xuan.
Originally, she wanted to find a square glass table to put the playing cards on, and then it would be nice for her, Lin Churri, Zhou Yan, and the other three to play Landlords on the sofa.
It was only after trying it that I discovered that it was too expensive to stretch out like this, and it would be better to have three people sit in a circle and cover themselves with a quilt.
Xing Xuan's room also didn't have air conditioning, so covering her with a quilt didn't seem superfluous but served to keep her warm.
The cards placed on the quilt have been shuffled for a round. Only Zhou Yan knew how tempting this way of playing cards was to him.
Especially knowing that there are four cute feet under the quilt.
When she covered herself with the quilt just now, Xing Xuan pulled her socks off, saying it was too hot. Zhou Yan also admired the beautiful feet of this Hong Kong girl, but of course he didn't look at them much.
Congee also took off her shoes, but she didn't take off her socks. Zhou Yan was also wearing socks.
"Yes five, do you want it, senior?"
At the end of the first round, Xing Xuan threw out a pair of fives from the only three cards left.
"I'm sorry." Zhou Yan was unlucky and didn't draw any good cards. This time he only had 457 left, but he couldn't get it right, so he said helplessly.
"Where's my sister?"
Xing Xuan looked at Congee, her sister was shouting more and more skillfully.
Lin Congru shook his head at this time and whispered: "I can't afford it."
Xing Xuan slapped the last card on the quilt and said with a smile: "The landlord wins!"
When she was talking, she pushed her little feet forward, inevitably rubbing against Zhou Yan, which made Zhou Yan a little distracted.
Wouldn't it be a more special experience if he didn't wear socks?
Only a knock on the door soon interrupted his thoughts.
"Xiaoxuan, are you up? I'm Nuannuan."
Xia Nuannuan's voice came from outside the door, and the three of them heard it clearly.
Congee has no feelings. She and Xia Nuannuan have nothing to do with each other. The only relationship between her and Xia Nuannuan is that they are both in the maker class and are classmates.
Xing Xuan looked at Zhou Yan calmly: "Senior Nuan Nuan is here to check the post. Are you afraid?"
Zhou Yan shrugged: "I have nothing to be afraid of."
It's not easy to deal with Xing Xuan. It's not easy to deal with a good niece who has something to do with him and whose interests are aligned with him.
Xing Xuan said with a smile, "Then I'll open the door."
"Um."
When Xing Xuan stood up and took her feet out from the quilt, she inevitably rubbed against Zhou Yan again.
Zhou Yan twitched his lips when he saw Xing Xuan leaving the bed as soon as she smoked.
This girl must have done it on purpose.
"Xiaoxuan, you are so slow to open the door."
Xia Nuannuan was a little impatient waiting outside the door, thinking that Xing Xuan was sleeping in like Zhou Yan's lazy pig. However, seeing that Xing Xuan was fully dressed and only had flip-flops on her feet, she knew that she would be there early. She got up, just complained a little, and walked in.
"Nuan Nuan, there is someone else in my room, guess who it is?"
Xia Nuannuan's hair shook, "Who is it? It can't be Tang Tang."
Xing Xuan:......
So Nuannuan doesn't hide her thoughts at all?
"It's not Tang Tang, there are two more people. You'll know when you get here." Xing Xuan said.
She didn't know what the relationship between Zhou Yan and Xia Nuannuan was, but it didn't take long for Xia Nuannuan to enter the maker class because of her senior's work, so she took this opportunity to test it out.
She was even looking forward to it, Nuan Nuan's reaction when she saw Zhou Yan and Congee together.
"Who else could it be?"
Xia Nuannuan followed Xing Xuan into the bedroom with doubts.
The first thing I saw was the lazy pig Zhou Yan.
And this Bizheng and Lin Congru were sitting on the bed together, both of them covered with the same quilt.
The most important thing is that they are in Xiaoxuan's room.
? ? ?
"Little..." Xia Nuannuan subconsciously wanted to question, but stopped at the critical moment.
"What's the matter?" Xing Xuan was stunned for a moment.
"nothing."
Xia Nuannuan waved her hand and faced Zhou Yan, who looked at her very innocently and looked fake.
"Nuan Nuan, you're here." Zhou Yan said innocently again, making Xia Nuannuan grit his teeth.
"Zhou Yan, why are you and Congee here?" Xia Nuannuan tried her best to keep her tone calm, but she still said with gritted teeth.
"Congee and I are playing cards at Xiaoxuan's place. We are in the same group. We are discussing exchange projects. Is there any problem?" Zhou Yan asked.
Xia Nuannuan was numb. She really thought Zhou Yan was sleeping. Not only did she not sleep, but she also went to her roommate to play games with her roommate and her sister.
She didn't know why, but she just felt unhappy, unhappy, unhappy looking at that quilt.
I really want to open it!
