"Here, hold it steady on the road, don't spill it."

The next morning, after getting off the car at the gate of the school, Jin Tong carefully handed a small incubator to Siming Jin's hand like a treasure.

Jin Siming looked at the small blue box in front of him, and the corners of his mouth froze, "Jin Tong, what about you... Wouldn't it be alright to have someone come to school at noon?"

"Is this a sense of ritual? Isn't that what girls are all about? Make a love lunch for the object of your love overnight, and bring it to school the next morning, and then there is the scene of giving the lunch that you like to hear~ Besides, I am worried about the general insulation bucket. It's not easy to use, so I deliberately used this incubator at home. Tsk, I'm really a careful person."

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

I don't know if it was her delusion, but she always felt that her brother's O-qi was getting heavier recently, even though it was the same in the past.

He was forced to listen to Jin Tong babbling all the way, and finally parted ways in front of the teaching building. Before leaving, he reluctantly glanced at the incubator, "Sister, please don't reveal that I sent it, I only I want to be a silent admirer behind her back."

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

Jin Siming licked his lips.

This chicken soup was slowly boiled all night last night, it should be delicious, right? The taste is definitely good, and it is delicious at noon.

She went upstairs happily, and when she came to the front of the classroom, she found that the back door was still locked, so she had to turn back and enter the classroom through the front door.

Because the seat is 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 have arrived. Although the incubator in her hand is not big, it is quite conspicuous. attracted a lot of attention.

Jin Siming passed through the crowded heads and put the box on an idle table behind her seat.

As soon as he sat down, he was immediately greeted by Su Xiaohang's curious inquiry.

"Why did you bring an incubator today? What did you pack, lunch?"

"You'll know at noon~"

Jin Siming sold out.

It is impossible to give chicken soup. The photo in Yao Jin's hand has not been deleted. How could she be kind enough to give her soup?

As for Jin Tong's side... Anyway, that Hanhan is far away, just go back at night and find a reason to hang out. And she also got half of the credit for cooking the soup last night. That kid hasn't cooked soup for her yet, so he should pay homage to her sister in advance.

Having made up his mind, Jin Siming has even started to figure out what dishes to cook in the cafeteria at noon to accompany the chicken soup for dinner.

She had a good plan, but after the last class, she received a message from her brother.

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

Jin Siming's face was not blushing and his heart was not beating, and he lowered his head and replied 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 delivered it. 】

[Jin Siming: What proof can I have for this, don't worry, there's definitely not a drop of your soup left, I'll let her drink it all obediently~]

【Jin Tong:......】

[Jin Tong: Then you can take a picture for me later, just the back, as long as it can prove that she received it. 】

【Jin Siming: This is too troublesome, can I still lie to you, your sister? 】

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

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

"Mingbao~ When are we going to leave? We agreed to have something delicious for lunch?"

At this time, it was almost ten minutes after lunch time. Seeing that she hadn't left yet, Su Xiaohang, who was already hungry, began to urge.

"Forget it, leave him alone, let's eat first."

Jin Siming decided to ignore her annoying brother for now, and think about everything after dinner.

She stood up neatly, and when she raised her head, she unexpectedly noticed Yao Jin who was 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 brought this morning.

Jin Siming looked back suddenly, and his incubator was still in the back, and he hadn't been passive.

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

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

"Shh...wait for me a moment!"

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

Yao Jin didn't know what she was thinking. From behind, she could only see her scattered black hair, her slender figure leaning on the table in the back row, motionless.

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

A crisp sound of "click" was particularly clear in a classroom that was already empty of people.

Jin Siming put away his mobile phone at once.

Depend on! It's been a long time since she took a picture, but she forgot to turn off the sound...

Hearing the sound, Yao Jin turned his head subconsciously, and happened to bump into Jin Siming face to face.

Seeing Yao Jin's gaze, Jin Siming's face became hot, he grabbed the corner of his clothes awkwardly, turned around and walked back, almost bumping into a girl standing behind her, who didn't know when she was standing there. The latter, completely unaware, was slightly startled, bypassed the girl, and quickly slipped away.

Until she was sitting in the cafeteria drinking soup with Su Xiaohang, she blushed with embarrassment even thinking about it.

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

Su Xiaohang took a sip of the soup and praised.

"My brother...and me."

Jin Siming squeezed the spoon, because of what happened just now, even the soup didn't feel fragrant.

Seeing her absent-minded appearance, Su Xiaohang couldn't help but ask, "What were you doing in the classroom just now?"

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

The other party listened, hahaha and laughed for a long time. After seeing Jin Siming's increasingly dark face, he finally stopped, patted her shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, there were not many people in the classroom at that time, then I actually didn't hear the voice from behind. As for Yao Jin, anyway, the two of you are not pleasing to the eye, and you don't have a good image in her heart, so this embarrassment is nothing, hahaha..."

The dark energy in Jin Siming's eyes became more and more intense, and he shook off her hand: "I see chicken soup, you don't want to drink it anymore."

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

"However, I am quite embarrassed to say that I drank the soup that Ming Bao's younger brother made for the goddess."

Jin Siming snorted, "There's nothing to be ashamed of, I also have a share of this soup, and Yao Jin doesn't need any chicken soup to replenish his body."

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

Thinking of Yao Jin's dependence on pheromones last night, Jin Siming's eyelashes trembled, his lips pursed, and he felt awkward again.

After eating, the two separated at the entrance of the cafeteria. Jin Siming went directly to Jin Tong's classroom to find him, and planned to return the fruit-green incubator to him now. Anyway, the soup was finished and the photos were taken. Clap your hands.

Standing at the back door of the classroom of Class One and Three of Senior High School, she pointed her head to look inside. The classroom was crowded with people coming and going, and she couldn't find Jin Tong's figure after looking for a long time.

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

At this moment, she heard a soft and waxy voice coming from her ear, and when she looked down, it was a petite and cute girl with two low ponytails and big eyes staring at her.

"Ah... I want to find Jin Tong, do you know him?" Jin Siming was cut off by the two ponytails of this tall girl, and his voice softened a little.

Everyone has some little hobbies more or less. Few people know that Jin Siming is actually an invisible ponytail control.

"You look for Jin Tong, he... he's right there. "

Looking in the direction pointed by the girl, he happened to see at the other end of the corridor, Jin Tong was being approached by a tall male god who was a head taller than him with his arms around his neck.

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

"Sister? How did you come here?"

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

Jin Siming squinted at him, just when Jin Tong got away and ran to her, she felt the irritable breath of the boy for a moment, and then she noticed that the boy was an Alpha.

"Why did you bring the thermal insulation bucket?" Jin Tong asked with a stare.

"Cough, the soup has been delivered. Of course, this thing should be returned to you. It's too much of a hindrance to put it on my side."

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

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

Jin Siming generously showed him the photo, 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 tasted good."

Jin Tong was happier when he heard it, the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears. Seeing his sister felt guilty, she quickly sent him a few words, ready to turn around and leave.

Before she left, she took another look at the tall boy who had been standing not far from them, who had just come over with Jin Tong. The boy smiled at her friendly.

Quite handsome, at least more handsome than her brother.

Jin Siming thought so before he left.

......

Yao Jin was still stunned when she saw Siming Jin fleeing from the classroom. Then, Jiang Lin, who was almost hit by Siming Jin just now, ran over in surprise, saying that Siming Jin was filming her secretly.

Yao Jin smiled thoughtfully when he heard it, and the fact that the car was overturned on a candid photo was something that Jin Siming could do.

It's just, why did she suddenly come to take pictures of herself? Are you playing some tricks again?

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

Turning his head to look at the lunch brought by the driver, his gloomy mood just now improved slightly.

After arguing with Yao Wei last night, I didn't expect her to show her favor first, and it didn't seem like something her temper could do.

Come to think of it, it should be the meaning of the woman she brought back yesterday.

Yao Jin sneered, thinking that her real little stepmother was about to enter the house.