After the Soft Sister Differentiated Into A

"Wow! I want to go, I want to go!"

After hearing this news, the family's most positive reaction was Jin Tong. After all, he had secretly longed for seeing the goddess in summer vacation.

Dad Jin put down his phone, looked at Ma Jin embarrassedly and said, "Baby, it's unlucky that I will fly to City H tomorrow to inspect the venue. I'm afraid I can't accompany you."

Jin's mother glanced at him, her face was not very happy, she said strangely: "Well, every time you are busy, don't forget it."

After speaking, she turned her head and asked Jin Siming: "Where is Mingming? This is your indulgence in the last few days of this holiday."

"I......"

Jin Siming lowered his head and stared at the chopsticks. He hesitated. Jin Tong stretched his neck and cut in excitedly: "Then Jin Jin will also go to the wedding, right?"

Jin's mother saw that he was a little excited, and she glanced at him: "I don't know about that. Why, you and her also know each other?"

Jin Tong immediately reduced his expression and sat down in the chair obediently: "No, no, it's just a school, just know the name, hehe..."

Hearing that he had to explain, Jin's mother thought for a while and said, "Qion Ran hasn't mentioned it, and I don't know."

Jin Tong was lost for a moment, remembering something, and then turned to look at Jin Siming: "Sister, aren't you in the same class as Yao Jin? You always have contact information, you can ask her."

The topic was thrown to Jin Siming, and she glanced at Jin Tong's expectant eyes, she felt a block in her heart for no reason, and raised her eyebrows uncomfortably: "This kind of problem is very private, and it's not appropriate for her parents to remarry. ."

Jin's mother nodded and sighed: "Ming Ming is right. Alas, it is really not easy for a reorganizer to get along with each other without any complaints."

There was a moment of silence on the dining table. Jin Siming lowered his head and bit his chopsticks. He heard two "buzzing" sounds of mobile phone vibrating. The mobile phone screen placed on the desktop next to her turned on, and the incoming call showed "Qiong Ran". Big characters.

"Hey, Ranran." Jin's mother picked up her mobile phone, "...Hmm, yes, what?"

Jin Siming raised his head, but saw that Jin Ma was also looking at her, with surprise in his eyes.

"...Well, yes, I will definitely help you rest assured."

After a few more words, Jin's mother broke the phone and turned to look at Jin Siming: "What I just said, there will still be conflicts. Your Aunt Qiong said that they can't contact Jinjin now."

"What? What should I do now?" Jin Tong stood up, looking very concerned.

Jin Ma glanced at him, then looked at Jin Siming and said, "You should be able to contact her? Jinjin is not going back at home or answering the phone. Qiongran and the others are worried, and her plane will be there soon. It’s about to take off. Dyeing is uneasy, so I asked you to try it too."

Jin Siming was stunned for a moment. Seeing that she was still in a daze, Jin's mother urged: "Hurry up, what are you doing in a daze, what she said is your classmate, please ask where she is, comfort and comfort her, don’t do anything. It's up."

She had to take out her phone and open WeChat.

The chat record above was still in the morning, and she rejected the news that Yao Jin was watching a movie together.

Jin Siming took a breath, thought for a moment, and tapped on the screen.

[Jin Siming: Are you going home now? Where is it still? 】

For a long time, the other party did not reply.

Jin Siming frowned. Jin's mother couldn't wait any longer, and then said: "If you don't reply to the message, just try to voice it."

"Huh?" Jin Siming raised his head.

"Ah what, is it difficult to dial a voice? Hurry up."

So, urged by Jin's impatient temper, Jin Siming took the initiative to dial Yao Jin's voice call for the first time.

After a while, it was connected over there.

Before Yao Jin's voice came out, Jin Siming stood up from his chair quickly, and hurriedly walked to his room and closed the door regardless of the doubts of the people next to him.

"Hey."

She just leaned against the door and took a breath when she heard the voice from the phone.

The voice was unexpectedly low, and some indifference and unhappiness could be faintly heard, which was completely different from Yao Jin's usual tone of speaking with her.

A strange feeling rose in Jin Siming's heart. After a pause, he squeezed his phone and asked directly, "Where are you?"

The opposite chuckled lightly, and the voice became active again.

"Why, do you want to date me?"

Of course Jin Siming would not tell her true purpose.

Her face slowly became hot, and even her throat began to feel dry and burning.

"Yes... I want to date you."

There was a crisp laughter from the other end of the phone, which sounded more pleasant than before.

"Didn't you just refuse to watch a movie with me? Student Jin is so fickle."

"..."

Well, the one who should come will come, and Jin Siming knows that this matter will not be so easy to turn over.

She bit her lower lip and had no choice but to bite her scalp and fight it out.

"I regret it, can I?"

"Ha ha......"

Yao Jin smiled happily, and Jin Siming was ashamed and embarrassed, the pink on his face had spread to the tips of his ears.

Humph, just slap your face, see you are miserable now, just make you happy for a while.

Yao Jin laughed for a while, and said happily: "Since you have admitted regretting, then I will give you a chance~"

Jin Siming raised his narrow eyebrows and rolled his eyes silently in his heart.

"Then you come to me first, I'm not at home..."

Finally, Yao Jin said his hotel and room number, and Jin Siming changed his clothes and went out.

After going out, Jin's mother immediately greeted her and asked, "How is it, did you get in touch?"

"Well, I'm going to find her now."

"Where is she now?"

Seeing the concerned look in his mother's eyes, Jin Siming thought for a while, and did not expose Yao Jin's hotel. He just said that the other party had asked him to meet at the mall and went over it perfunctorily.

Since Yao Jin chose to stay in the hotel without telling her family, there must be a reason.

Jin Siming left the house, called a car downstairs, and quickly arrived at the hotel where Yao Jin was.

Along the way, she thought about many scenes when she saw Yao Jin. The rebellious girl could not accept the fact that her mother was remarried. She hid herself in the hotel and secretly hurt herself, or was angry, or crying, or escaping...

In short, it should be mostly in a state of emotional depression. As a result, after arriving at the hotel, Yao Jin Lihua didn’t see her after crying with the rain, but instead saw her——

With half-wet long hair, standing at the door of the room in a bathrobe, like a water lotus, with a bright smile on his lips, how can there be a gloomy look on his face?

However, what kind of shower to take at two or three o'clock in the afternoon...

"What are you doing in a daze, come in."

Yao Jin glanced at Jin Siming who was standing outside the door staring at her dazedly, then turned and entered the room.

After Jin Siming entered, he sat down on the single chair inside.

I don't know if she is too sensitive. I always feel that the familiar sweet smell in the room is a bit rich. She lifted her eyelids and looked at Yao Jin, who was back to her while putting on makeup.

That is the smell of Yao Jin's pheromone.

"Why do you suddenly regret it? Didn't you say that it was inconvenient today?"

Yao Jin drew her eyebrows in the mirror, her voice unhurriedly.

Jin Siming withdrew his mind, the expression on his face changed.

Didn’t you just refuse you once? Do you want to hold such a grudge...

She sighed secretly in her heart, glanced out the window, and slowly said, "After all, this is the first time you have taken the initiative to ask me to watch a movie. How can I not give face? So I regret it."

He would find himself a step.

Yao Jin stopped applying lipstick, raised her lips and smiled. However, in view of the fact that the other party came to look for her so actively this time, the soreness of being rejected has also disappeared by more than half.

Jin Siming sat stiffly on the chair and watched Yao Jin slowly putting on delicate makeup. She couldn't help but feel itchy. She took out her mobile phone, opened the mirror in the tool and took a picture of her face.

It's okay if she doesn't take pictures. After taking the pictures and comparing them, she immediately becomes unbalanced in her heart. Compared with Yao Jin's delicate makeup, she herself can only describe it as rough now.

Because she was going to get up early and take a ride back to school at 6 o’clock this morning, she temporarily put on a simple light makeup. After returning home, she thought that she didn’t need to go out and did not touch up her makeup. Worried about Yao Jin's state, she hurried over after only changing her clothes.

When I look at it now, the lipstick on my mouth was gone when I was eating at noon, and there was no replenishment.

In fact, she is naturally beautiful, and her lips are reddened, and she is at the age of her face full of collagen, and she is also very beautiful without makeup, but Yao Jin is going to go out with her later, that's different.

Jin Siming was staring at himself in the phone with a tangled face, and suddenly noticed a shadow cast over his head. When he raised his head, Yao Jin was standing in front of her with a lipstick smiling.

"Student Jin's lips are indeed almost stripped of color. Let me fix it for you."

After speaking, Yao Jin put a hand on Jin Siming's shoulder and leaned over her lips...

"Wait a minute! Me, I'll do it myself."

Jin Siming watched Yao Jin's enchanting face approaching his eyes, his heart rate suddenly accelerated, his body stiffened, and he leaned back quickly, and quickly reached out his hand against her shoulder to prevent Yao Jin from coming closer.

The source of the sweet smell was close at hand, and the sweetness of the white peach smell became more and more intense, making her half soft.

Yao Jin's white neck was right in front of her, Jin Siming couldn't help but glanced.

When she vaguely saw the smooth skin on the back of her neck, she suffocated her breath.

"Then you come by yourself."

Yao Jin looked at the erratic phoenix eyes and the lovely red ear tips under her, licked her lower lip, restraining her feelings.

When he was about to get up, he was gently pulled by the corner of his shirt.

The smile on her lips thickened again: "Or do you want me to apply it for you?"

"Yours, how about suppressing the posting?" Jin Siming said, raising his head.

No wonder she felt that the pheromone in the room was very rich as soon as she came in, because Yao Jin... did not post a suppression post!

Yao Jin blinked. She seemed to have forgotten to post the suppression post after taking a shower. Because it was in her own single room, it didn't matter if she didn't bring suppression stickers, but after Jin Siming came in, she also forgot to bring suppression stickers.

She smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry, I forgot."

Jin Siming: "..."

This can be forgotten, is it intentional?