Su Xiaomo is trying to explain that he Jiayu is not his boyfriend. He Jiayu has already told him to "pack up."

"Ah? I... " Su Xiaomo didn't know what to say. He Jia frowned and thought she was scared and had no strength to clean up. He said, "wait, I'll help you."

Entering Su Xiaomo's bedroom, he Jia finds a suitcase beside the wardrobe, opens it and puts clothes in it one by one.

School uniform, skirt, T-shirt, jeans Then there is

Seeing that row of girl's underwear, he Jia met the white handsome with a fierce blush, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

He Jia quickly took several pieces of them and stuffed them. He Jia opened another drawer and silently took the small inside

He didn't take the new toiletries. He took only a few bottles of skin care products that seemed to be used more frequently and kept them neatly.

Su Xiaomo made a record outside. He Jiayu just put away the things.

The two looked at each other, somehow embarrassed.

Su Xiaomo blinked: "that Do you want to dress? "

The police have left. There are only two people left in the room. Su Xiaomo's question makes he Jia ashamed to dig a hole to bury herself.

"Cough..." He coughed twice unnaturally, and Su Xiaomo was embarrassed. He went to look through his father's old shirt and pants and shoved them to He Jia.

He Jiayu turned around and dressed up at a very fast speed. In a low voice, he said, "let's go."

"It's not suitable for me to go to your house..." Su Xiaomo is still tangled.

However, he Jiayu is shy in some aspects, but stubborn in some aspects.

Big hands hold Su Xiaomo's small hands, pull her to get on the car, lock the door, start the car, the action is in one breath, smooth to the extreme.

Soon, he Jia came to the place where he Jia lived.

Originally, he Jiayu lived with Chi Yuanfeng. Before he came, he told him that Chi Yuanfeng had moved out quickly.

The house is clean and tidy. Su Xiaomo looks around in surprise, but hears he Jia's gentle voice: "what are you waiting for? Change your shoes."

She looked back and looked down, only to see he Jiayu put a pair of slippers in front of her, with gentle movements, and reminded her of a word - virtuous.

Beauty he is not only beautiful, but also suitable for living. The slippers are men's, a little big. Su Xiaomo wears them like a kid who stole the adult's shoes, and walks with a bang.

He Jiayu said apologetically, "I'm sorry, there's no girl at home, so I'm not ready to..."

"It's OK. I'm used to it." Su Xiaomo said with a smile, "your house is really clean. Did your aunt clean it?"

He Jia smiled and was a little embarrassed. "I cleaned it."

"Wow!" Su Xiaomo's eyes are full of adoration. "Beauty, are you free?"

"Yes?"

"Can you go to my house for two days? By the way, do a big cleaning for me! "

He Jiayu's face is red again.

Su Xiaomo is much lower than him, so from his point of view, he looks down on Su Xiaomo.

The girl's nose is red, with a few freckles. Her eyes are black, bright and divine. It's not perfect. But in his eyes, it's pretty.

"Good." He answered.

Su Xiaomo patted him on the shoulder with great pride, "do well! You're welcome! Clean my house like yours! "

He Jia meets his jaw head: "yes."

You can be my home.

I'll listen to you