There are still many female college students who did not leave the school on the day of the holiday. They were wearing shorts or pajamas and slippers, walking in and out of the dormitory building. Some were carrying bath baskets, while others were carrying lunch.
The cicadas on the trees were chirping tirelessly, creating a sense of tranquility amid the bustle.
Jiang Qin parked the car on the side of the road and called Feng Nanshu down from upstairs.
Today she wore a white short-sleeved shirt with no pattern, tied high into a ponytail, revealing her slender swan neck. Her loose washed jeans had a waist-cinching design, making her waist look extremely slender.
The midsummer sun was very dazzling, and when it fell on her body, it made her fair skin feel glowing.
She was dragging a small suitcase, her expression was a little cold, but she obviously felt happy to be home, her clear eyes flashed brightly, and then she ran down all the way.
“Have you been waiting for a long time?”
“A little bit, but I was very good and didn’t run around.”
Feng Nanshu got into the passenger seat while talking, then opened the armrest box, rummaged through it, took out a small comb, and combed his bangs.
This box is filled with her small parts, everything is included, and it is packed full of them.
Jiang Qin put her suitcase in the trunk, entered the cab, reached for her seat belt and fastened it on her.
The pure white T-shirt was very thin and showed off the silhouette. After the black safety belt automatically tightened, it quickly tightened the two cute bodies.
Jiang Qin turned up the air conditioner and put his coat on her body.
Drivers who have good friends all know that driving on the highway requires concentration, and there should be no things that prevent them from taking their eyes away. This is very dangerous.
Jiang Qin felt that this little daily knowledge should be written into the traffic regulations and set as a required question in the subject.
“Go home.”
“Brother, let’s go.”
Jiang Qin put on his sunglasses, stepped on the accelerator, and drove slowly away from the dormitory building.
Yang Shuan didn’t come to ride the bus this time because he had to see his girlfriend off, and all the departments at the sub-station in charge of Guo Zihang had a dinner together and couldn’t make it.
So the two people drove on the highway and returned to Hongrong Home at around three o’clock in the afternoon. Before they entered, they saw an inflatable arch standing at the entrance of the community. There was a dragon on the left and a phoenix on the right. It looked like someone was getting married.
Jiang Qin glanced at the name posted on the arch: “Zhang Jun, who is this? Why don’t I recognize him?”
“The eldest son of the second mistress in Building 6.”
“?”
Jiang Qin showed an expression of sudden realization: “It turns out to be Brother Dajun. Haha, I feel like an outsider with a missing brain stem.”