After washing, the two sisters in the same small flower pajamas lying on the big bed.

Song Xuan pushed her: "it's late. Go back to your room and go to bed."

Song ran hugged her sister: "I don't, I want to sleep with you."

Song Xuan shakes her head and pinches her face: "how did you become so pestering?"

Song ran laughs and doesn't speak. The night wind blows slowly. The window screen moves. The gentle and graceful voice of her sister rings in her ears. Song ran feels like an afterlife.

For a long time, song Xuan flicked her forehead and said, "it's too empty to wander again? What can I ask you? "

Song ran came back: "what?"

"Haven't you said where you went last night? Did you go to Wen Huihui's house? "

Song ran grabbed his hair and played with it in his hand. He drooped his eyes and laughed: "don't be surprised to say that."

"What?"

"I slept with Gu Jingxing last night."

Song Xuan glared at her eyes and put her hand over her mouth. After a long time, she stammered: "you Don't you always laugh at people who are poor and poor? How do you... "

"I'm a girl Huaichun, but I don't want to admit it. I'm a liar. My family is very good, especially good. Yushu Linfeng has a good character. I like it very much. I want to be content."

Song Xuan does not dare to boast about their glasses.

"What kind of ecstasy did you get from camp Gu?"

Song ran frowned and quipped: "how can you be virtuous with Shen Mengfang?"

Song xuanle: "did she say the same thing?"

Song ran got angry again, sat up and thumped the bed board: "she not only said that, but also beat the mandarin duck and introduced me to Yao Xifeng, the third son of the boss of the supply and marketing cooperatives."

Song Xuan couldn't help frowning: "ah? Yao Xifeng is a dandy. How can a decent girl marry him? What did dad say? "

Song ran snorted coldly: "old song is old and can't stand the pillow side wind of this woman's small fire and slow stew, so he agreed."

Song Xuan was angry: "I'll go to find Shen Mengfang. What's her heart?"

Song ran pulled her: "elder sister, don't go. Tell me what kind of dandy Yao Xifeng is."

As soon as song Xuan mentioned Yao Xifeng, she was very angry: "just last week, Yao Xifeng was beaten by his father because he enlarged the stomach of a salesgirl in our supply and marketing agency."

Song ran patted his leg: "it's not a thing! How did it work? "

"How can we solve this problem? If the family has money, we can stop people's mouth by asking the little girl to beat the child and give him a lot of money, thus keeping the reputation of the dandy. He has provoked a lot of girls in the supply and marketing community. This is the biggest trouble, and the children have all. Shen Mengfang has the face to put forward this kind of goods."

Song ran Si set off for a while, and then asked, "these girls will not come out to testify against his unbearable, will they?"

"I certainly don't want to. Those girls are going to get married, and they have come out to identify them. It's well-known that they have a bad reputation. Haicheng says that small is not small, but big is not big."

Song ran nodded thoughtfully: "are all the girls Yao Xifeng provoked? I haven't provoked that kind of thing

"What kind?"

"Oh, you know, just like those girls on wanting road."

Wanting Road, a famous red light street in Haicheng, is the best place for dandies to look for flowers and willows.

Song Xuan glared at her: "little girl knows a lot."