"Here you are, it's steady on the road, don't spill it."

The next morning, after getting out of the car at the gate of the school, Jin Tong carefully handed a small incubator to Jin Siming as if offering a treasure.

Jin Siming looked at the small blue box in front of him, and the corners of his mouth stiffened, "Jin Tong, are you as good as... Can you send someone to school at noon?"

"Is this a good sense of ritual? Isn't it like this for girls in Manli? I made a loving bento for the lover overnight, and brought me to school early the next morning, and then the plot to send a bento that I love to hear~ And, worry about the general insulation bucket. It's not easy to use, I used this incubator at home deliberately. Tsk, I'm really a careful person."

Jin Siming stared at his brother's blushing little white face, took the incubator, and stopped talking.

I don't know if it is her illusion. I always feel that the O qi on her brother's body has been getting heavier recently, although it was like that before.

On the way, he was forced to listen to Jin Tongxu's babbling all the way, and finally parted ways in front of the teaching building. Before leaving, he looked at the incubator reluctantly, "Sister, don’t reveal that I gave it to you. I want to be a silent admirer behind her."

"Don't worry, she will never know."

Jin Siming licked his lips.

This chicken soup was boiled slowly for one night last night. It should be very tasty, right? The taste must be good, and I have a blessing at noon.

Going upstairs with joy, and when she came to the front door of the classroom, she found that the back door was still locked, so she had to turn back again and entered the classroom through the front door.

Because the seats are in the last row, if you enter through the front door, you have to pass through the entire classroom. At this time, most of the classmates are already there. Although the incubator in her hand is not big, it is quite conspicuous. When passing by, Attracted a lot of attention.

Jin Siming passed through the black and crushed head and put the box on an idle table behind her seat.

Just sitting down, Su Xiaohang's curious inquiry was immediately greeted.

"Why are you still bringing an incubator today? What are you carrying, lunch?"

"You know it at noon~"

Jin Siming sold it off.

Chicken soup is impossible to send. The photo in Yao Jin's hand hasn't been deleted yet. How could she give her the soup kindly?

As for Jin Tong's side... Anyway, that naive man is also far away, so I just go back to find a reason to mix with him at night. And she did half the credit for making the soup last night. The kid hadn't made any soup for her yet, so he should honor her as an older sister in advance.

After making up his mind, Jin Siming had even begun to figure out what to order in the cafeteria at noon to serve with chicken soup.

After a good plan, after the last class, I received a message from her brother.

[Jin Tong: My right eyelid keeps twitching, and I always feel uneasy. Sister, you will surely deliver the soup well, and you won't fool me, right? 】

Jin Siming's face was not red and heartbeat, and he lowered his head to reply without changing his face.

[Jin Siming: No, don’t worry, I’m your sister. 】

[Jin Tong: No, I'm still not at ease, you have to give me a certificate to prove that you sent it. 】

[Jin Siming: What kind of proof is there? Don’t worry, you will definitely not have a drop of soup left, I will let her drink it all obediently~]

[Jin Tong: ...]

[Jin Tong: Then you can take a picture of me in a while, as long as you can prove that she received it. 】

[Jin Siming: This is too much trouble, can I lie to you with your sister? 】

[Jin Tong: Just because you are a sister, you should do one more step to make me feel at ease with my brother. 】

Unexpectedly, Jin Tong was so persistent, Jin Siming took a deep breath.

"Mingbao~ When shall we leave? Do you have something delicious at noon?"

At this time, nearly ten minutes have passed since lunch time, and Su Xiaohang, who had already called out from a hungry stomach, began to urge when she saw a trace of her before she left.

"Forget it, don't care about him, let's talk about it after eating."

Jin Siming decided to ignore her horrifying brother and consider everything after the meal.

She stood up neatly, and when she raised her head, she unexpectedly noticed Yao Jin sitting in a daze.

There was also a small square box on the desk in front of her. With a big glance, it was very similar to the incubator she had brought this morning.

Jin Siming looked back suddenly, and his incubator was okay to be placed in the back, and he had not been passive.

She compared the two incubators back and forth, and her eyes lit up.

"Are you going to leave?" Su Xiaohang was already hungry and dizzy.

"Shhh... wait a minute for me!"

Jin Siming put his index finger in front of his lips and gave her a silent gesture, then holding the phone, he gently approached Yao Jin's seat from behind.

Yao Jin didn't know what she was thinking, only her black hair spread out from behind, her slender figure leaning against the table in the back row motionless.

But this was just right. Jin Siming walked lightly to three or four rows of seats away from her, pretending to take out his mobile phone at random, and took a picture of her with the incubator on her desk.

"Kacha" made a crisp sound, which seemed particularly clear in the classroom where there was no one.

Jin Siming put away the phone all at once.

Depend on! How long has it been since she took pictures, and she forgot to turn off the sound...

When Yao Jin heard the sound, she turned her head subconsciously, and happened to collide with Jin Siming face to face.

Meeting Yao Jin’s gaze, Jin Siming’s face became hot, and he awkwardly grasped the corner of his clothes. He turned around and walked back. He almost ran into a girl standing behind her. The girl didn’t know when she was standing there. The one behind, who didn't notice at all, was slightly taken aback, bypassed the girl, and quickly slipped away.

She blushed with embarrassment until she was sitting in the cafeteria drinking soup with Su Xiaohang.

"Wow~ this chicken soup is cooked well, whose craftsmanship?"

Su Xiaohang took a sip of the soup and exclaimed.

"My brother...and me."

Jin Siming squeezed the spoon awkwardly. Because of the incident just now, even the soup didn't feel fragrant.

Seeing her absent-minded appearance, Su Xiaohang still couldn't help asking: "You were in the classroom just now...what were you doing?"

Jin Siming looked at Su Xiaohang's straight eyes, thought for a long time, and finally told her about the soup delivery.

The other party listened, hahaha laughed for a long time, and finally stopped after seeing Jin Siming’s darker and darker face, and patted her on the shoulder to comfort him: “It’s okay, there were not many people in the classroom at that time. I actually didn’t hear the voice behind. As for Yao Jin, you two are not pleasing to the eye anyway, and you don’t have a good image in her heart. This embarrassment is nothing, hahaha..."

The blackness in Jin Siming's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and he threw away her hand: "I look at the chicken soup, you don't want to drink it anymore."

Su Xiaohang immediately guarded his bowl: "Don't, thank you boss for the soup~ I want to drink it too much!"

"However, I drank the soup that Mingbao's brother made for the goddess, and I felt embarrassed to say."

Jin Siming snorted, "There is nothing to be embarrassed about, I also have a portion of this soup, and Yao Jin doesn't need to drink chicken soup to replenish her body."

Yao Jin was still sitting on the backboard very vigorously yesterday. Where does she need to drink chicken soup to replenish her body, what she needs is...

Thinking of Yao Jin's pheromone dependence that Yao Jin told her last night, Jin Siming's eyelashes trembled, his lips pressed, and his heart felt awkward again.

After eating, the two separated at the entrance of the canteen. Jin Siming went directly to Jin Tong’s classroom to look for him, planning to return the fruit-green incubator to him now. Anyway, the soup has been drunk and the photo is already I got a clap.

Standing at the back door of the classroom in Class 1 and 3 of high school, she looked inside. The classroom was noisy with people coming and going. After watching for a long time, she couldn't find Jin Tong's figure.

"This classmate, you...who are you looking for?"

At this moment, she heard a soft and waxy voice in her ears, and looked down at her. She was a petite and lovely girl with two low pony tails, her big eyes fluttering at her.

"Ah...I want to find Jin Tong, do you know him?" Jin Siming was poked a little bit by the two pony tails of the one-year-old girl, his voice softened a bit.

Everyone has some small hobbies. Few people know that Jin Siming is actually an invisible ponytail.

"You look for Jin Tong, he...he is there."

Looking in the direction the girl was pointing, he just saw the other end of the corridor. Jin Tong was walking over by a tall male **** who was one head taller than him.

After seeing Jin Siming, Jin Tong immediately shook off the boy and ran towards her.

"Sister? Why are you here?"

"Why, can't you come and see my brother?"

Jin Siming squinted at him. Just now when Jin Tong got away and ran to her, she felt the violent aura of the boy for a moment, and she noticed that the boy was an Alpha.

"Why did you bring the thermos over?" Jin Tong asked, staring.

"Ahem, the soup has already been delivered, of course this thing should be returned to you, it's too much trouble leaving me there."

Jin Siming didn't want to see this incubator anymore. He didn't think about it for a second. When he saw it, he would remember the embarrassing scene just now.

Jin Tong expressed suspicion, "Did you really give it away? Didn't you fool me."

Jin Siming showed him the photo openly, and he believed it.

Jin Tong smiled and hugged the incubator, "Then... did she say how it tasted?"

Jin Siming recalled the taste of the soup just now, "She said it was delicious, very fresh and delicious."

Jin Tong was happier when he heard it. The corners of his mouth were almost reaching the roots of his ears. Seeing his relatives felt guilty, he quickly sent him a few words, and was about to turn around and leave.

Before she left, she took another look at the tall boy who had been standing not far away from them. The boy smiled at her in a friendly manner.

Pretty handsome, at least more handsome than her brother.

Jin Siming thought so before leaving.

......

Yao Jin was still stunned when he saw Jin Siming escaping from the classroom. Then, Jiang Lin, who was almost hit by Jin Siming just now, ran up with a look of surprise, saying that Jin Siming was taking pictures of her secretly.

Yao Jin smiled thoughtfully when she heard it, and it was discovered that the car overturned in a sneak shot, which seemed like something Jin Siming could do.

It's just, why did she come to sneak a photo of herself suddenly? Is it another small calculation?

Anyway, she has been bored recently, but she is looking forward to what Jin Siming wants to do.

Turning his head and looking at the lunch delivered by the driver, his gloomy mood improved slightly.

After quarreling with Yao Wei last night, she didn't expect that she would show her kindness first. It was nothing like what her temper could do.

Think about it, it should be the meaning of the woman she brought back yesterday.

Yao Jin sneered, thinking that her genuine little stepmother was about to enter the room.

The author has something to say: Ah, sorry that something happened today was a little late, and I will catch the bug tomorrow.

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