Gong Jie hung up the phone, bought a cup of milk tea and got on the bus.

"Poetry, drink milk tea?"

Gong Jie hands over the milk tea and smiles gently. His eyes are like cold stars, beautiful and charming.

Yunshishi holds the milk tea he handed in his hand and even forgets to thank him. However, he is still shocked.

What happened in front of her was like a dreamlike dream. Now she couldn't help wondering whether she was in a dream or in reality!

She was still a little muddled and confused, because she didn't know how to think about it. The people she had been thinking about for more than ten years actually fell in front of her like gods!

Therefore, when Gong Jie is sitting in the car, her eyes are not immediately fixed on his face, stunned, trance, for a long time can not blink.

She was afraid that in the blink of an eye, the living people sitting in front of her would disappear from the sky!

It's amazing!

The scene of more than ten years ago still appears clearly in front of us.

That section of dusty memories, suddenly broke through the cage, in front of her scene flash.

Mojie is her twin brother, dragon and Phoenix. She is her elder sister, and he is her younger brother.

From her memory, the impression, in addition to the gentle dimple of Mu Qingcheng, is more of the mischievous and lovely face of Mu Jie.

Mojie was born ten minutes later than her.

They were born before and after, and Mojie grew up well. He was a few centimeters taller than her when he was a child. Therefore, he seldom wanted to call her a elder sister. More often, the little guy followed her and called "poetry" one by one!

"Poetry, play with me!"

"Poetry, I can't sleep. Will you tell me a story?"

"Poetry, why are you crying again? Who bullies you again? Tell me, who bullies you? I will educate him for you! "

She corrected it over and over again, whether by threat or by cajoling. The little guy was not convinced and asked, "you are not born a few minutes earlier than me. Why should I call you your sister?"

Up to now, when I think of Mojie and his awkward little face, Yun's poems can't help but laugh.

Now, however, her brother, has grown up.

Since then, xiaodouding, a toddler behind her, has grown into a man of one meter nine, handsome and aggressive.

The original white and tender facial features become more profound and delicate, as beautiful as cast.

In that memory, the lovely little face, now, has grown into a young man - handsome eyebrows and eyes, sharp edges and clear outlines, high nose and thin lips, with a sharp sense of prohibition / desire.

The silver silk dyed at one end is flying in the wind, which makes the chin as thin as thin.

Yunshishi has some regrets in her heart. She feels it's a pity that she didn't accompany him, grew up together and missed so many memories with him!

Chagrin, but also feel God's kindness, at least for life, they meet again.

Seeing that she had been staring at her, Gong Jie smiled and let go of her high position. As a child, she sat next to her and looked down at her.

He is so much taller than her.

So even sitting, she had to raise her face and look up at him.

Gong Jie bowed slightly and tenderly, lowered his figure and forced him to look at her on the same shoulder.

He knew that she wanted to see him well.