"Sister in law, how do I feel that you are a little... A little like a person!" Han Xiaoxiao stares at Zixin's face and says.

"You said this, your sister-in-law is not like a person, what else can she look like?" Han Lang laughs at his sister's problems, but at the same time teases Zixin, "is it hard to be like a beautiful snake?"

"You are the beautiful snake!" Zixin glared at him.

"No, you misunderstood me." Han Xiaoxiao looked at Zixin's face, and another face appeared in his mind, "I seem to have seen a person who is very similar to you in our school!"

"Similar?" Zixin's heart clattered. Is it Ziwan?

But according to her conjecture, Ziwan has been hit so hard. Do you still want to study for the exam? Maybe it's just a coincidence?

"Yes. You were quite similar to her in a certain angle just now. " Han Xiaoxiao said.

"Isn't it normal for a few people to look alike in such a big world?" Han Lang thinks his sister is making a fuss.

"Not similar, but very similar."

"Yes? I've never met anyone like me. Smile, if you meet her next time in school, tell me, I'll look back and see what that girl is like! " Zixin said.

"OK, no problem, sister-in-law!" Han Xiaoxiao agreed.

Three people sat down to chat for a while, Han Xiaoxiao went back by car. After all, she's a college student. It's not good to see her here.

Zixin and Han Lang played for a while, drank some wine, and hugged in the dance hall for a while. It was late and they came out of the dance hall.

"Where's next?" Han Lang stood at the door, with his pocket in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth. He looked like a fool.

But this look in Zixin's eyes is particularly masculine.

"Let's go for a walk. I have to go back later. Otherwise, my mother will come and ask questions. It's really annoying. " Zixin said with a frown.

She enjoys her life now, but she doesn't like to be cared too much.

That kind of feeling seems to be bound by the net, very uncomfortable.

"Yes." Han Lang took two puffs of cigarettes, grabbed the cigarette end with two fingers and bounced out. He turned to Zixin and said, "let's go for a ride. Let's see my new motorcycle!"

"Motorcycle?" Zixin's eyes brightened.

"Wait!" Han Lang went over, took out the key from his body, unscrewed the lock of the motorcycle, pedaled a few times, lit the fire, and rode the motorcycle to stop in front of Zixin, "come on, get in the car!"

"Happy 250!" Zixin saw the brand of the motorcycle at a glance, "many people have bought this motorcycle recently!"

"Of course, famous brand! Come on, get in the car and take you for a ride! "

"Good!" Zixin immediately got in the car, double gently around Han Lang's waist, "let's go, take me a good look around the city, I want to be as free as the wind!"

"No problem!" Han Lang a gas door, the car like an arrow, jumped out, in this hot summer night, more than galloping, the wind blowing over his face, he grinned.

This summer night, apart from smelling the smell of love, he also smelled the smell of the coming money!