The younger brother will act like a baby, but the older sister's soul is floating

Chapter 21 Han Yu Is Really Angry

"..."

"Sister." Han Yu called out in a deep voice.

"I've already decided on Han Yu." Wrinkle Jiaran didn't back down even a step.

Without further ado, Han Yu hung up the phone without saying a word, and the phone fell heavily to the ground as the sound of the word "fuck" fell to the ground.The mobile phone rolled down layer by layer, and finally stopped in a mess on the fifth floor.

Han Yu stood there and calmed down for a long time.

The people around me were almost scared to death.

It was also from this phone call that they learned an important clue.

That is, the elder sister that Han Yu said must not move, absolutely must not move, otherwise they will be as pitiful as this broken phone.

Sister, sister, why are you like this, why are you so concerned with everyone?Am I equal to others here?
Impossible sister, I am the most special existence and the only one in your heart and face.You can't put me in the same class as that trash!

It's my sister who wants to arouse my murderous intentions, don't want me.

"Waiting for my notice to do it at any time." Han Yu's eyes were cold and emotionless: "I want him to die, if you can't complete the task, please give me an explanation."

"Yes!"

Seeing Han Yu's powerful and lonely back walking downstairs, Xiao Si pointed to a few people: "Quick, you guys go and clean up your phone, don't leave any traces."

After speaking, he and the rest of them ran to catch up with Han Yu.

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Hearing a series of beeping busy tones, and the mobile phone still hanging by his ear, Zhe Jiaran fell into deep thought.

He hung up on her.

Han Yu hung up Jiaran's call.

the first time.

He is so cute and sensible, how could he hang up on her?He should have understood her!

The more she thought about it, the more something went wrong, Qiao Jiaran called Han Yu again, but no one answered, she even called several times, but no one answered.

In a trance, it was school time.

Wrinkle Jiaran stretched her muscles and bones, leaned back on the armchair, looked up to the sky and took a long breath, thinking about what to eat for dinner, when a big orange suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

"Eat an orange, my mother-in-law brought it here." The female teacher sitting behind Wujia said with a smile, she tidied up very plainly, and her heart was as clean and pure as her dress.

Zou Jiaran sat back on her body, said "thank you", sniffed the orange in her arms, and continued, "It smells so sweet!"

There was a male colleague who was clearing the table. Hearing this, he snorted coldly and said in a sour tone, "Xiaoya's husband is definitely a wife-controller. Oranges are only for your female colleagues. Our male colleagues haven't even seen an orange peel." .”

"That's right." Another unconvinced male colleague said, "I won't even let me smell the orange peel. If my husband is jealous, he will be angry. I'm really convinced!"

"Why are you convinced! I would be so happy to have a boyfriend who is so possessive! I'm afraid he's looking at what's in the pot and thinking about what's in the bowl!"

"Yes, yes, I like this too!"

"Don't you think it's too controlling, no privacy?"

"No! I don't think there should be secrets between lovers."

"..."

Listening to these people discussing this desire for control, Zhe Jiaran listened curiously for a while.

She was listening carefully with her ears pricked up, when suddenly the topic turned on herself.

"What about you, little wrinkle, what's your attitude?" The woman who gave the orange said, "You are younger than us, we want to hear your opinion on this matter."

Zou Jiaran smiled, "I... I think it's just right to go as far as I can."

To be honest, she doesn't like people with a strong desire for control, it's equivalent to putting a surveillance camera at home, there will be no social circle, and she will be divorced from society.

Just like the kittens raised by Han Yu, they are very possessive. If anyone gets close to Han Yu, he will jump up to bite you and scratch you viciously.

At this time, Shen Jingzhi's WeChat jumped out of the phone screen.

An affectionate puppy: Teacher, I am at the west gate of the school, and there are few people here.

"You guys talk first, I have to leave first. See you tomorrow." After greeting the teachers in the office, Zou Jiaran walked towards the west gate with her schoolbag on her back.

When passing by the classroom, Zou Jiaran took a second look inside, but found no sign of Han Yu, and he didn't come to this afternoon's class.

Zhan Jiaran frowned, and called Han Yu again.

Still no answer.

I'm a little worried that something will happen to him.

Before reaching the school gate, Shen Jingzhi waved excitedly at Zou Jiaran and ran over.

"Teacher Little Wrinkle."

"Well, let's go, you lead the way."

As he walked, Shen Jingzhi took out the earphones from his schoolbag, handed one to Wrinkle Jiaran, and inserted the other into his ears.

"Whose song does the teacher like to listen to?" Shen Jingzhi asked, and opened Netease Cloud Music.

Wrinkle Jiaran replied: "Zhao Lei."

"Ah." Shen Jingzhi screamed excitedly, "I've been his five-year-old fan, but I like it. I didn't expect Teacher Xiaozuo to like it too!"

Zou Jiaran showed a treacherous smile, "Fortunately, I'm only 3 years older than you, hahaha."

Shen Jingzhi opened the song "I Know" by Zhao Lei.

Listening to the music, the pace of the two was particularly relaxed.

This is the case on a winter night, it is already dark at six o'clock, and the street lights on both sides of the street are all lit up at a quarter past six.

With the light of street lamps, relaxing music, and the coordinated and beautiful backs of men and women, it becomes a beautiful landscape between two emerald green pine trees, especially the pair of white wired earphones. Full of atmosphere.

Such a good feeling is very comfortable.

But it caused a gloomy and violent face not far behind him to turn red.

He carried a white schoolbag on his shoulders, and was wearing a clean white top, black sweatpants, and white shoes, but he didn't know that there was a fierce violence hidden under this sunny and clean appearance.

Under the tip of the eyes, there is a touch of light red, hiding a bloodthirsty hostility, and the pupils are constricted, like the frost of winter.

After coming out of school, Han Yu silently followed behind them.

Seeing them talking and laughing, every nerve of his was eager to try, clamoring to go forward and fight, whoever beat the other to death, Que Jiaran was the winner.

They wore headphones together, their shoulders leaned together, he also looked into her eyes and smiled, and he ate the orange she peeled.

One by one, Han Yu kept it in his heart.

"The right ear was bitten off by the dog, the shoulder was twisted, and the eye was dug out, let him eat 1 oranges." Han Yu muttered, never taking his eyes off the two people in front of him.

When they reached the downstairs of Shen Jingzhi's community, the two stopped.

Shen Jingzhi said: "Teacher, can I call you wrinkle outside the school? I like to call you that way. You are very thin and small. I will protect you well."

Wrinkle Jiaran replied: "Look at the bruises and bruises on your body, you can't even protect yourself."

Shen Jingzhi said again: "This time it was an accident."

Wrinkle Jiaran didn't speak.

Shen Jingzhi continued: "I don't care, it's such a happy decision, I will protect Xiaozuo from now on."

Before Wan Jiaran could say anything else, Shen Jingzhi hopped into the apartment building.

Wrinkle Jiaran can't laugh or cry.

They are all children.

(End of this chapter)