……

On the third day of junior high school.

Song Yi received a message from Fu Jingsheng.

"Happy new year, sister," he said

After Fu Jingsheng got well, Song Yi didn't go to see him.

But they sent a lot of things.

On the one hand, she was physically inconvenient; on the other hand, she felt that she had no face to see Fu Jingsheng.

Fu Jingsheng should hate her and not want to see her.

After all, in order to go to the T organization, I lost half my life.

When she received the news, she was a little dazed.

Soon back to him: "happy new year, Jingsheng."

But soon there was no news.

Song Yi sat on the sofa and thought, "are you better?"

After a few minutes there was a slow reply, it was a voice.

"It's been a long time." His voice has the wild spirit of youth, and the willful and casual of his bones: "I'm very worried. My elder sister won't come to see me. Don't you want my younger brother?"

Listen carefully, he rubbed a small smile in his voice.

Then came a voice: "the big new year's I am quite lonely."

Song Yi was amused.

"Not angry?" Song Yi asked him, "about Tang Si."

After such a question, the phone over there soon rang.

"Hello?"

"Sister." Fu Jingsheng called her: "so you didn't come to see me, didn't call me, didn't say happy new year to me because of this?"

So his elder sister is also such a counsellor?

Song Yi didn't really think about how to face him.

Fu Jingsheng a burst of low smile: "don't have such a big psychological burden, there was no you, there is no me now."

"What's more, Tang Si did it, not you." Fu Jingsheng: "what are you tangled over there?"

"I'll tell you the whole story." Fu Jingsheng licked his lips and said, "let me call him brother-in-law for a moment. You know I admire him very much. I have fought with him several times before. That time was planted on him. He can count me. That's his ability."

"But that day I noticed that someone was following me. I could shake it off."

"I can continue to let the people behind me follow me, but I didn't expect that Shen Chengyu's reaction would be so fast."

"I let the people behind me continue to follow. I turned a blind eye. After eradicating the T organization, I didn't have to be hunted down, and I lived happily and freely."

"It's not your fault, it's not his fault." Fu Jingsheng: "we all have our own positions and considerations."

"Believe it or not, a lot of things in this world depend on fate."

"I'll never blame you for what you do."

"All right." Song Yi interrupted him: "don't be so numb."

"Your future wife will be jealous of me later."

After two or three seconds of silence, Fu Jingsheng said, "I think you're afraid my brother-in-law is jealous."

Song Yi: "do you celebrate the new year by yourself?"

"Well." Fu Jingsheng sat on the rooftop, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, and took a deep breath: "but I made a phone call with you, just two people."

"Hopefully one day you'll be two people." Song Yi said, "but you are still young. You can wait another two years."

Fu Jingsheng is only 20 years old.

He is a rebellious young man with strong character. He is born to be rebellious, like the wild wind. He can't grasp it, but he can feel it.

And, by this gust of wind blowing place, a warm and soft.

Song Yi looks at the kitchen, and Tang Si is busy with her apron.

He is much better. He can do all the cooking. And learning to cook is also very fast.

Men are always the most handsome when they get into the hall and the kitchen.

You can pick up a knife, or you can cook a dish for you in the kitchen.

From the kitchen came the smell of food, the man suddenly turned back, peach blossom eyes looked at her smile.

So for a moment, the spring of a room is very exciting.

Song Yi also laughed at Tang Si.

Tang Si knows that she is answering Fu Jingsheng's call.

He picked up three bowls and pointed.

Song Yi understood the meaning of Tang Si.

"Jingsheng."

"Well?"

"Come here? Your brother-in-law is making bone soup. "

Fu Jingsheng gently picked his eyebrows and eyes and twisted out the smoke: "sister, I won't come today."

"I have to bring you a new year's gift. Another day."

Song Yi didn't know what he meant, but he didn't force him.

After hanging up, Fu received a transfer of 8.88 million yuan.

Then, Song Yi's message came to wechat, but it was a voice.

Click open a listen, is Tang Si lazy light voice: "happy new year, brother-in-law want you."Fu Jingsheng

This? How do you say it's like taking care of him?

……

Song Yi: "why do you transfer so much money to him?"

Tang Si's face is serious: "after transferring money, when he comes over, I will feel more comfortable with him."

It's a good calculation. It's you!

But -!

“…… Then why are you using my card? "

"I have no money." Tang Si Li is not straight, gas also strong: "my money is not all given to you?"

This family, the housekeeper, is naturally Song Yi.

……

Lu Yan was on the night shift in the second day of junior high school, and the third day of junior high school was a day off.

The little girl came stealthily without saying hello.

He has the key to his house in his hand.

When I came in, I saw the man asleep on the sofa.

Song Nuan was distressed to see it.

In fact, it's very tiring to stay up all night. If you stay up all night to do some other things and tasks, the time will pass faster, but it's really hard to sit in the duty room all the time.

Song Nuan took a blanket and covered it carefully.

She sat on the floor, folded her legs, propped her chin, and just stared at him.

Song Nuan saw his classmates go skiing in the circle of friends.

She wants to go too. She hasn't skied yet.

The first thought when I saw that circle of friends was that I wanted to go with Lu Yan, but when Lu Yan had a rest, song Nuan couldn't wake him up.

If he wakes up early in the afternoon, he can go.

Anyway, I can't go to the real scene, so I'll go to the ski resort. It's very close to here, and it will open in the evening.

Lu Yan fell asleep and wanted to turn over, only to find that she had a blanket on her body.

Open your eyes vaguely and find song Nuan beside the sofa.

He wakes up in a moment when he sleeps.

The little girl is fast asleep, and I don't know when she came here.

It's three in the afternoon.

See the little girl sitting on the ground, frown slightly tight, get up to want to hold her up, let him go to bed to sleep.

Song Nuan didn't sleep very well. He woke her up immediately.

Lu Yan hesitated: "when did you come here?"

"Not long after lunch."

Lu Yan: "why don't you tell me?"

"Last night when you were on the night shift, you wanted to have a good rest." Song Nuan just woke up, a pair of eyes inside hazy, looks good bullying appearance.

Voice also has some lazy, soft: "do you know why I come here?"

"Actually, I want to put up with it."

Song Nuan knelt on the ground and reached out to hold Lu Yan on the sofa: "but I can't help it. I miss you so much that I'm here."

She went back and thought that Lu Yan was right.

He has done everything carefully.

He'll explain to her that he doesn't want white sheets.

It's not worthy of their love.

There does seem to be some rashness.

Because song Nuan is young, she really doesn't understand some things, and she can't think of such thoughtful things, and she can't think of those places.

But Lu Yan won't ignore the things she didn't expect because song Nuan was young.

As a mature man, he will remind her, love her and protect her in his way.

They came down in the morning of the second day of junior high school, and song Nuan was called home.

That night song Nuan wanted to go to the duty room, but he fell asleep with the sound.

When I got up today, I couldn't help coming.

Always because of his care and charm and touch the heartstrings, and excited for a long time.

Lu Yan tells her in her own way that even if you are clumsy and don't understand, I will teach you in my way.

This can set off a storm in Song's heart, a strong feeling like fire for a long time.

Moreover, Lu Yan himself was quite tolerant.

Lu Yan laughed, picked her up from the ground and let her sit on her leg. She rubbed the tip of her nose. Her voice was hoarse: "miss me?"

"Where do you think?"

Every time he held song Nuan, he was very careful.

Song Nuan is more delicate than her sister.

Song Yi is at least a veteran in the entertainment circle. She knows how to be worldly and how to calculate interests. Her love comes from a pure battlefield.

And song Nuan is clean, careful and tentative.

Sometimes Lu Yan thought that he had picked up a big bargain.

As Tang Si said, it's very normal for a little girl to like the people who protect her and the mature men.

What's more, this is still a young girl in love.They began to be afraid of her three outlooks and did not cherish themselves.

The longer you pretend to be in love, the more Lu Yan thinks about it.

Otherwise, I'll go out and cheat the little girl. If I catch her, it's my own.

Reason told him many times that it couldn't work. She was only 18 years old.

A young girl is like a flower.

He has to be a person.

But - there's something like that, and the more you suppress it, the more it grows like weeds.

Nothing can stop it.

In addition, the little girl always teases him.

Then he found out.

The feeling of not being a person is very good.

In addition to some burden in his heart, he enjoys it.

I like her better.

After we are together, we will cherish the little girl more. Sometimes we can't see her any better.

She groaned and hawed, and he felt that he was worried about it.

There are some things It does hurt more.

So for a long time, he was restraining himself, thinking that the little girl should grow up and grow up.

Even if he kisses her and touches her, he doesn't think it's OK.

As a result, she loved to gather up with him, and now she came running by herself.

"Everywhere." Song Nuan straddled on his lap: "are you still sleepy?"

"I think we can go to dinner together?"

Lu Yan looked at her: "is that all?"

"What?" Asked song Nuan.

"You miss me." Lu Yan tightened her waist: "with such a sentence to think?"

He kisses song's lips: "don't you mean it? Children. "

"Tell me." Lu Yan hugged her: "miss me, how hard do you think?"

"I feel it."

His voice inexplicably appeared to be particularly lustful. Song Nuan's cheek was hot, and his whole face turned red very quickly, visible to the naked eye.

How much do you think?

Of course, I really want to.

That's why I can't help running over. I know he's sleeping and won't talk to her.

Even if he came, he would not wake up.

But even if it's like this, it's still a good thing to come and watch him sleep.

Anyway, there is an idea in my heart, which is to come over.

"I want to..." Song Nuan looks at Lu Yan. She is a good student.

He is a good student in everything.

"Can it be proved by action?" Song Nuan asked him, "but I don't understand."

"I miss you very much in my heart, and I miss you very much in my mind, but you seem to want me to prove that I won't, you teach me."

"But if you don't teach..."

Song Nuan suddenly took his hand -

toward himself: "you touch my heart."

"It's fast."

Lu Yan pressed her hand and buttoned her waist.

"Girl's heart, can't touch, understand?"

Song Nuan: "but boyfriends can."

She exhaled and bit Lu Yan's Adam's apple: "isn't it? "Boyfriends?"

I haven't touched those places.

But Shaw thought about it.

In countless nights.

"Well." Lu Yan eyes color deep, thick, toward her kiss down: "you said, teach you."

"I'll teach you --"

asked for it.

You asked for it.

……

Song Nuan is holding hands by Lu Yan and standing in front of the toilet's dresser.

The water is boiling, steaming, and the mirror is blurred.

Song Nuan looks at their vague shadow in the mirror, and his whole brain is still muddled.

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