Chapter 1319 Angel Boy, Lovable (32)

While eating, she told Mother Su about her brother's situation. After reassuring her, Su Qiao went back to the house.

Turn on the newly bought computer, connect the camera, and start observing the situation of Chu Yi's house.

Nothing out of the ordinary was found that night.

Chu Yi was relatively silent at home, while Mother Chu was as saucy as always and spoke loudly.

Chu's father, Chu Yongjun, didn't talk much, but he looked simple and honest.

Su Qiao was busy for a long time, and when she received the message from Jiang Yihan, she remembered that she had forgotten him.

Made a quick phone call.

"You said you were going to paint."

Jiang Yihan was wearing a white home sweater, sitting cross-legged on the bed with an unhappy expression on his face.

Su Qiao patted his forehead and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I really have something to do today, I'll take you there next week."

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Yihan couldn't help but ask, "Where did you... go today?"

He woke up early in the morning, thinking she would come to find him.

They will go to the suburbs to sketch together, and they will go shopping together.

Unexpectedly, the morning passed, the afternoon passed, and she even ate dinner, and she still had no news.

He hesitated for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and then summoned up the courage to send her a message.

"I went to see my brother early this morning. I told him something very important, so I didn't come to play with you."

"You didn't tell me."

At least make a call, or send a message.

Jiang Yihan didn't feel anything before, but after hearing her voice, he felt a little wronged for no reason.

Su Qiao knew that her little angel was fragile, and quickly explained in a good voice:

"It's me who's wrong. I'll tell you where I'm going and what I'm going to do next time, so that you won't be worried."

"Um."

Although Jiang Yihan was still a little uncomfortable, he was afraid that he would overdo it, making her angry and letting her stay away from him.

"Have you eaten? What are you doing?"

Su Qiao looked at the clock on the wall, it was already past nine o'clock.

Should we eat?

It shouldn't be because of his temper that he didn't even eat food, right?

"ate."

Jiang Yihan actually didn't eat much all day today, so he only took a few bites for dinner, but he didn't want her to worry about him.

He paused and said softly, "I painted a picture today."

Su Qiao is very good, and immediately said: "It must be very good, can you bring it to school tomorrow to show me? Let me appreciate it too."

"I... I have torn it up."

Maybe it was because of her unhesitating praise, or because of the woman's profile in the painting, Jiang Yihan's face turned a little red.

"Why tear it up?"

"I..." He was used to tearing it up after painting, destroying the corpse.

His mother hated him most for picking up a paintbrush.

Because his father, who had no impression, was a well-known painter.

Su Qiao instantly understood the reason and felt distressed: "It's okay, it's okay to tear it up. Next Sunday, let's go to the suburbs to paint together."

"Um."

Thinking of going to the countryside to sketch together next Sunday, the corner of Jiang Yihan's mouth twitched.

"Go to bed earlier?" Su Qiao was also a little tired today.

Jiang Yihan paused and asked cautiously, "Don't you play games?"

After listening to the hopeful words, Su Qiao regained her energy:

"Then play two games, but not too late, or hide under the quilt and play all night."

This guy, no matter what, he can really hide under the quilt and play all night.

Maybe it was because he was restricted too hard in the past, and in just one week, he became a veritable Internet addict.

"Well." Jiang Yihan nodded obediently.