Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius

    Jiang Shengyan opened his lips lightly: "It's not eating real grass, why are you covering my mouth?"

    The soft lips moved in the palm.

    Jing You suddenly retracted his hand, as if touching something hot.

    Jiang Shengyan pinched Jing You's fingers and turned her palm up.

      .

    —Not only did I not want to disinfect, but I also wanted to leave my sister's lip smell.

    Jing You patted her head and tried her best to drive out these dirty things. My sister knew that she would be angry when she thought about it.

    "That..." The hip-hop boy who was left by the two was not discouraged, "Although I look young, I am actually 24 years old."

    Jing You took advantage of the situation to withdraw his hand, clenched his fists behind his back, and said to the boy, "You just said you were 20 years old."

    "Have I ever said such a thing?" The hip-hop boy laughed dryly, "I appear to be 20 years old, but my mental age is actually 30 years old."

    "What's your age at 24?" Jing You chased after him.

    "None of these matters."

    "Hey!" The hip-hop boy suddenly started to improvise rap, "Baby from the first time I saw you, my heart was fascinated by you, if God let me meet you, It proves that there is some kind of destiny between us, which is destined to be the letters L, O, V, E! The wonderful fate makes us want to be together!"

    Jing You stared at the boy for half a minute, then said with a straight face: "What you just said is offensive to a strange girl. 'Love' is a very solemn word, 'together' It is also a decision that can only be made after mutual commitment to each other, and it is not sincere when you say this without careful consideration.”

    Jiang Shengyan looked sideways at Jing You, a mist of water suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the unknown emotion came without warning.

    Hip-hop boys suddenly have hands and feet, and they are even more ashamed than being educated by the dean.

    "I'm sorry to disturb you!" He bowed respectfully and fled.

    His companions opened their mouths so wide that they could fit a fist into them.

    Several people have never seen this dude blush by a girl before.

    Solving a potential crisis, Jing You was in a good mood, straightened her body, and raised a smug smile at the corners of her lips.

    Jiang Sheng said suddenly: "Who will Xiaoyou fall in love with?"

    A layer of sweat oozes from the palm of Jingyou's palm, and he turned his face to another direction, and said, "I already said that I want to marry the Nobel Prize."

    "Well," Jiang Shengyan said in a low voice, "I probably won't have the chance to win the Nobel Prize in my life."

    At this time, a couple sucked Jing You's attention, it was two girls.

    One of them said: "Why do you have to make me wear this dress, it's childish."

    Another one: "I'm a couple, so childish?"

    "The way you declare sovereignty is very naive." The speaking girl touched her girlfriend's face, and there seemed to be stars in her eyes.

    "I just like to declare sovereignty, everyone has to know that you are my person, otherwise my girlfriend is so good-looking, it will always be very troublesome to strike up a conversation, okay?"

    "Your girlfriend is really not that popular!"

    "Then my lover sees Xi Shi."

    "You mean I'm not good-looking?"

    "Where did I say that?"

    "You have such subtext in your words!"

    "Humph, this is really a huge grievance from Feixue in June!" The girl who spoke had her hands on her hips and her voice was sweet.

    “…”

    Two people chatting and laughing as they passed by, the conversation grew farther and farther.

    Jing You received a new knowledge point, and his eyes were lit by a cluster of light.

    On the side Jiang Shengyan noticed that his words were taken as air by Jing You, and pouted in dissatisfaction, showing a bit of immaturity.

    After waiting in line for a long time, Jing You and Jiang Shengyan finally reached the first row of the line.

    "Hello, miss, what do I need?" The waiter smiled brightly.

    Jing You was dazzled when he saw the various milk tea names on the menu panel.

    Jing You has never taken the initiative to drink such high-sugar, unhealthy drinks for her.

    "Have you chosen your lady?"

    The waiter didn't get a reply for a long time, so he could not help asking.

    Jing You is still looking at the names on the menu one by one, analyzing the ingredients, trying to make a choice with the least burden on the body.

    The people in line behind them were also a little impatient, and urged: "Can you hurry up, haven't you ever had milk tea?"

    Jing You frowned and turned back, "I've never had one."

    The boy who just spoke was glanced at by Jing You, and he instantly lost his voice and did not urge any more.

    His girlfriend immediately turned black, "Look at your unpromising appearance, you can't even speak when you see a better-looking person!"

    Jing You's gaze turned to the girl's face.

    The girl opened her mouth and blushed, but didn't say a word.

    Jiang Shengyan squinted his eyes and said first, "I want a red bean pudding milk tea."

    Jing You quickly turned his head back and accelerated.

    At the end, I found an option that met the standard and said: "I want longan, red dates and wolfberry tea."

    Her voice was loud enough to reach the back rows.

    Several girls who came together whispered.

    "Look at people's beautiful and smooth, and all they drink is health tea. Are you embarrassed and milk tea?"

    "I would rather sin against myself than drink milk tea."

    "Anyway, I will never grow such a face in my life, does body still matter?"

    "Sounds reasonable, I'm convinced by you."

     "Yes, no one will be half as beautiful without milk tea, so why bother yourself."

    “…”

    Here, Jing You is stuck at the payment stage.

    She confidently opened the payment software, called up the payment code, and aimed at the code scanner.

    Jing You raised his eyebrows at Jiang Shengyan as if showing off.

    "Miss, I haven't received any money here." The waiter said with a smile.

    Jing You glanced at the screen of his mobile phone and showed that he needed to bind a card.

    "Miss, can you hurry up!" Someone later expressed dissatisfaction.

    The queuing time was long, but now there is a delay, and even the angels can't stop the irritability of the queuing.

    "I'm sorry." Jiang Shengyan turned around and folded his hands in apology.

    Jing You pulled Jiang Shengyan's sleeve and used a stiff expression to hide her shyness.

    "Sister, pay." The tone was a bit domineering.

    Jiang Shengyan checked out with a smile.

    The waiter gestured with a smile, "Hello, miss, please wait a moment and press the number to collect."

    Jiang Shengyan nodded and took the receipt from the waiter. Jing You has already stepped out of the team first.

    Jiang Shengyan walked to the reception.

    Jing You came over, her eyelids drooped, "Is there still a line?" she asked.

    "Impatient?" Jiang Shengyan's eyes bent down and smiled.

    Jing You suddenly sighed: "The holiday is so tiring!"

    Jiang Shengyan raised his hand and patted Jingyou's head, "Now you know how hard life is for ordinary people like us?"

    Jing You shook his head, "If you don't drink, it won't be hard."

    “…”

    It seems so.

    Jiang Shengyan's eyes pointed to the chair not far away, "You go over there and sit first."

    "I'm not so tired." Jing You's eyes fell on Jiang Shengyan's hand, looking forward to something.

    However, Jiang Shengyan didn't hold Jing You's hand like he did in the queue.

    The two stood side by side until they had their tea.

    Jing You was holding the cup of longan and red jujube tea with one hand, and the other hand was hanging by his side, like a pendant that only wanted people to take away.

    "Let's go shopping upstairs?" Jiang Shengyan asked for Jing You's opinion.

    "Yeah." Jing You answered with no spirit.

    Jiang Shengyan walked in the direction of the escalator, Jing You followed.

    While the elevator was going up, Jing You took a sip of the hot tea in his hand and said, "There's not much to drink in such a long queue."

    Jiang Shengyan said with a smile: "The added value of this small cup of milk tea is much more important than the taste."

    "What added value?" Jing You humbly asked for advice.

     "Take pictures and share them in the circle of friends." Jiang Sheng replied.

    "Why?"

    Jing You never spends his mind on these things, and doesn't understand it very well.

    "Why are you one hundred thousand?" Jiang Shengyan's eyes showed doting.

    "The continuous operation of the brain requires curiosity as a lubricant." Jing You said seriously.

    Jiang Shengyan also answered seriously: "Because people are social animals."

     Hearing this, Jing You tapped his chin to show his understanding.

    Arriving on the second floor, Jiang Shengyan inserted a straw into the milk tea in his hand, and asked Jingyou, "Would you like to try mine?"

    Jing You was caught off guard and blushed.

    "Only one straw."

    "I'll give you a drink first." Jiang Shengyan said, "I won't spread the bacteria in my mouth to you."

    Jing You originally wanted to ask something, but he swallowed the words when he reached his lips.

    With her restless heart, she grabbed the straw and took a sip of the milky milk tea in the cup.

    In terms of taste, it was too sweet.

    But compared to the taste, this cup of milk tea also has great added value to Jing You.

    My sister's lips will also fall on the place she touched, just thinking about it, she can't suppress the atrial fibrillation.

    "How is it?" Jiang Shengyan looked into Jing You's eyes.

    "Good."

    This is not what Jingyou likes, but Jingyou told a lie.

    Jiang Shengyan moved the cup to his mouth and took a sip.

    Jing You's throat rolled along.

    Sister didn't dislike the straw she used, it really made her excited.

    Two people sharing a straw is a very intimate thing for Jingyou.

    "The sweetness is a bit heavy, I'm still not used to drinking it. Lin Ying likes it very much." Jiang Shengyan commented, "Probably because everyone's taste preferences are very different."

    Jing You remembered that Lin Ying was Jiang Shengyan's good best friend.

    "I also think it's too sweet," Jing You said, "It can be seen that my sister's taste is closer."

    After she finished speaking, she didn't forget to take a peek at Jiang Shengyan to catch the other party's reaction.

    Jiang Shengyan brought the paper cup to his mouth again and took a sip, "This milk tea is not only sweet, why does it seem a little sour, does Xiaoyou drink it?"

    Jing You's eyes showed confusion and replied: "I didn't taste the sour taste."

    Jiang Shengyan curled his lips, "Then do you want to try it again?"

    Suddenly, Jingyou's heart turned into a naughty child, running wildly in his chest, bumping around in the world, not satisfied, he wanted to break his throat and go out Drill-like, very restless.

    But what should I do if my sister discovers her mind?

    Jing You was in distress.

    "I forgot again," Jiang Shengyan suddenly realized, "Xiaoyou must have disliked this straw that I have used, even if I have a strong thirst for knowledge, I will not try it again."

    Jingyou's eyes lit up, cleared her throat, and said, "Sister knows, if I don't get the answer to the question, I won't be able to concentrate on doing other things. I just didn't drink The sour taste must be due to a problem with my sister's sense of taste."

    "Then let's go downstairs and get another straw." Jiang Shengyan suggested.

    "People will think that we are deliberately taking advantage." Jing You's face was sullen, intending not to reveal any thoughts from his face.

    "In order to pursue the truth, Xiaoyou can overcome such severe difficulties, it's amazing!" Jiang Shengyan handed over the milk tea in his hand.

    Jing You vaguely felt that Jiang Shengyan's tone was like looking for a child to be happy, but the straw in front of her was better than everything, enough to destroy the normal operation of her brain.

    This feeling is like a cat occupying the territory, as if she and Jiang Shengyan have drank milk tea one by one, and the two are the closest people to each other.

    Jing You held the ordinary straw with an almost devout heart, bulging her cheeks slightly, rolling her throat gently, and the sweet liquid flowed into her stomach along her throat, and there was a hint of freshness into the heart.

    She tasted the taste in her mouth, and said seriously as if she was handing in homework: "There is really no sour taste."

    A drop of milk tea beads hangs on the lips, which is alluring and intriguing.

    Jiang Shengyan wiped away the milk stains on Jing You's lips with his fingertips. Although he smiled warmly, he couldn't hide his evil eyes and jumped out triumphantly.

    "I'm teasing you," she said.

    "You hate it!" Jing You's description and tone at the moment have a hint of anger.

    It is an exceptionally rare spectacle.

    Jiang Shengyan turned his head unnaturally and took a breath.

    "I shouldn't be teasing you." It's not an apology, but a remorse for digging a hole for yourself.

    This kind of Jingyou made her even more unable to hold back her desire to pick it up: clamoring in the bottom of her heart to let it out.

    "It's good to know what's wrong." Jing You snorted, his chin raised a little.

    "Go to dinner?" Jiang Shengyan asked.

    "Hmm." Jing You responded.

    Followed again: "I have no money, you can swipe my card."

    Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "No, my sister is very willing to spend money for you."

    "Let's go eat Hunan cuisine." Jing You made a casual look, "My ability to eat spicy food has improved a lot."

    "I don't want to eat Hunan cuisine because I like it?" Jiang Shengyan asked.

    "Of course not." Jing You said.

    Jiang Sheng pursed her lips, "That elder sister is so disappointed."

    Jing You's pupils reflected Jiang Shengyan's shadow, and the words "cute dudu" popped into his mind.

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; Although such vocabulary is more strange on Jiang Sheng's words, it seems particularly appropriate at this moment, not more appropriate than this.

    Jing You quickly recalled the TV series that he had made up for before, stiffly took Jiang Shengyan's hand, raised it to the level of the two's heart, and a "love scene master" appeared on his face The smile - imitating the smile of the hip-hop boy I just met with seven or eight points.

    "I will also like what you like." She lowered her voice.

    “…”

    Jiang Sheng sighed and looked serious, "Little You, don't learn how to speak from greasy TV series."

    Jingyou's cheeks became hot, and he lowered his head at a loss. I hate myself for not having the super power to escape.

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; Jiang Sheng said against Jingyi's hand, the index finger is underneath, and the thumb is gently put on Jingyi's knuckles, as if inviting Jing Yan to dance together.

    "I'll be happy if you're willing to say what you really think. No skills required."

    Jiang Shengyan's voice softly hit Jing You's heart.

    "Sister, I...I..." Jing You mustered up 120,000 courage and stared straight into Jiang Shengyan's eyes.

    “I…I want to go to the bathroom.”

    After speaking, she immediately raised her head, as if she was looking for the bathroom sign.

    Jiang Shengyan followed Jing You and was quite amused.

    On the way to the bathroom pretending to be fake, Jing You Yuguang caught a glimpse of a different clothing store, where the models are all in pairs, or a family of three.

    This should be where you can buy couples clothes.

    Jing You was heartbroken, but she didn't know what reason to invite Jiang Shengyan to come in and take a look.

    She hesitated, but Jiang Shengyan asked first, "Would you like to go in for a walk?"

    Jing You nodded.

    Jiang Shengyan's lips curled slightly, and said, "I've been staring at this store, curious?"

    It turned out that she was peeping.

    Jing You is guilty.

    "I want to know why the people inside wear the same clothes." Jing You lied.

    "I see." Jiang Shengyan also pretended not to know, "I have never worn such clothes."

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; Jing Yan refers to a model in the window.

    Jiang Shengyan gritted her back molars, "Are you thinking I'm old again?"

    "I never said that." Jing You defended.

    "That's what you mean." Jiang Shengyan said.

    This conversation…

    Jing You recalled that when she was downstairs, the pair of girls in couple's clothes said something similar.

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; Jing Yan can't help but make an imitation addiction, his hands on your hips, and his voice is delicate: "Huh, this is the grievance of flying snow in June!"

    Jiang Shengyan frowned and said, "Didn't I just say not to learn from others?"

    Jing You's eyes were filled with confusion, "How do you know that I learned from others?"

    The corners of Jiang Shengyan's lips twitched, "We've known each other for ten years, what kind of you are, don't I know?"

    Jing You turned his head and walked into the couple's clothing store without a word.

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; "Two beauties, what style of style, I can make a recommendation for you." The shopping guide lady welcomed it.

    "The white one in the window." Jing You has a clear goal.

    "Okay."

    The shopping guide looked at the two of them and said, "Both of them are quite thin. Can I take two pieces of size M? Besides white, there are red and black pieces. Would you like to try them together?"

    Jing You disagreed: "I don't want to buy it."

    "Sorry sorry, I misunderstood."

    The shopping guide asked Jiang Shengyan, "That's what you bought for yourself and your boyfriend?"

    Hearing this, Jing You's face almost turned blue.

    "She doesn't have a boyfriend." Jing You answered on her behalf.

    The shopping guide did not dare to guess any more, and said directly: "Then I will only give this lady a white M size."

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; Jing Yan's heart crackling in his heart, just wait for Jiang Sheng to try his best to praise her, and to buy one for herself.

    "Give her a red one." Jiang Sheng smiled.

    Jing You was full of joy and fantasized about the scene where her sister dressed her in a couple outfit to declare her sovereignty.

    "We are sisters." Jiang Shengyan smiled and said to the clerk, "Come and buy sister clothes."

    The expression on Jing You's face visibly collapsed.

    "I just thought that the two beauties look alike. Uncles and aunts can have your two beautiful daughters, and they will laugh in their dreams." The shopping guide lady turned the rudder.

    "Thank you." Jiang Shengyan did not explain further.

    Jing You's head was covered with a dark cloud, thunder and lightning, and strong winds and rain. The icy rain slapped randomly on his face.

    After a while, the shopping guide came over with two sweaters of the same style.

    "Give it to me." Jiang Shengyan smiled.

    Jing You was brought to the changing room by Jiang Shengyan, and the two entered the adjacent compartment respectively.

    Jing You changed out, Jiang Shengyan was already waiting at the door.

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; "I won't get this belt." Jing Yan pointed to the black hat on both sides of the hat.

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; Jiang Shengyan walked over, first covered the hat on Jingye's head, and then grabbed both ends of the rope with both hands.

    After adjusting the rope, Jiang Shengyan did not let go, but wrapped it around his fingers in circles, Jingyou's head was wrapped in a hat, and he was getting closer and closer to Jiang Shengyan.

    The atmosphere is ambiguous.

    Jing You's heart beat faster, she didn't know what Jiang Shengyan was doing.

    Jiang Shengyan's eyes fainted with a smile.

    "Sister scream, listen." She said warmly.

    "Jiang Shengyan."

    Jing You called her by her full name.

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; Jiang Sheng's rope tightened again, "Xiaoyu is not good." The tone revealed the strong stock.

    "A person with a higher IQ than me is qualified to be my sister." Jing You raised his chin.

    Jiang Shengyan squinted his eyes, leaned forward, and his lips were a few centimeters closer, "You mean I'm not qualified to call you sister?"

    "Hmm." Jing You said.

    Jiang Shengyan is still approaching.

    Jing You's heart was getting higher and higher, almost throbbing near his throat.

    "What do you want to call me?"

    Jiang Shengyan's breath hit Jing You's lips.

    Jing You couldn't help swallowing a few saliva.

    "I'm seven years older than you, and I just want to hear you call me sister."

    Jiang Shengyan's eyes were sincere, and no intention could be seen from the expression on his face.

    "What I call is my freedom." Jing You's ears under the hat were already red into two little strawberries.

    "Then take off your clothes." Jiang Shengyan backed away abruptly, the rope in his hand loosened.

    "Why?"

    As the distance widened, Jing You's heart fell back to its original position, but a huge loss of emptiness invaded.

    Jiang Shengyan: "You don't even call me sister, why do I wear sister clothes with you?"

    "It's cheap and comfortable, I want to wear it."

    Jing You went out and said to the shopping guide, "Please help me wrap my clothes and check out."

    The corners of Jiang Shengyan's lips rose unconsciously.

    Finally, she was not alone in chasing that delusion hopelessly.

    Jiang Shengyan didn't follow, and Jingyou didn't rush her, just stood beside the cashier and stared at the cashier.

    After a while, Jiang Shengyan came over with a pair of jeans and said, "If you want to change, just change all of them, so that others can see the trend that Mr. President mixes up and goes out, and that fashion stars have worked so hard to lead the trend. Fashion might be overturned."

    Everyone can hear it, this is irony.

    Jing You nodded very seriously, "She said it makes sense."

    “…”

    It's a good call.

    Unfortunately, Jiang Shengyan was like a little girl who was just beginning to fall in love.

    The two came out of the clothing store, feeling a little more youthful than before.

    No one would doubt that they just went to college.

    "Sheng Yan!"

    A female voice came from behind.

    Jing You and Jiang Shengyan turned back together.

    The former is a possessive frown, while the latter is a consistent smile.

    The one who stopped Jiang Shengyan was a junior high school classmate.