Is her bag Doraemon's bag?

Song Yu saw that she would like to take snacks from her side, and stopped her: "that, I don't want to eat, these are enough, you keep yourself to eat."

Even if she looks like her little sister, she is a little too enthusiastic.

"I think you like it very much, and I have a lot here. I can't finish it myself. If you want to eat, you can take it by yourself. If you can't eat, you can put it here for tomorrow."

Song Yu smiles awkwardly.

When Song Yu was working, she always felt that someone was staring at her. When she looked back, she saw Shen Jiaxin looking at her.

"What's the matter? Is there any dirt on my face?" Song Yu Leng for a moment, subconsciously reach out to touch the face.

Shen Jiaxin shakes her head. When she takes back her sight, her eyes turn red again.

Again.

Song Yu sighed gently. Did she really look like her little sister?

Although it may not be polite to ask like this, Song Yu was also intrigued by her reaction.

Seeing that no one looked at them, she lowered her voice and asked Shen Jiaxin, "dare to ask, your little sister who looks like me, is something wrong?"

She doesn't mind that others treat themselves as others, but she always looks at her and cries, or she keeps taking snacks to eat. She also feels very troubled!

Shen Jiaxin nods and shakes her head. Song Yu doesn't understand her operation.

"She..." Shen Jiaxin stares at her eyes and says bitterly, "she's very good. I'm not good. I didn't protect her and..."

Song Yu was waiting for her to go on, but she suddenly stopped and laughed at herself: "nothing. It's all over."

Song Yu was stuttered by her words, it seems that there is a breath, up and down, very uncomfortable.

However, she did not want to say that Song Yu could not force her to say it, so she could only sigh gently.

She thought that something had happened to her little sister, and she thought of comforting words in her heart. As a result, there was no accident at all.

But since nothing happened, she has been staring at herself, how can such crying happen?

If she had not known that she had grown up here since childhood, she had never seen anyone like her, and she could not have known her. Song Yu almost suspected that she was crying for herself.

Fortunately, she did not keep this state all the time. She left for a long time in the middle of the way. I don't know if the leader is looking for her.

She is not here, Song Yu seems to be a sigh of relief, leisurely dallying time, will be off work soon.

Five minutes after work, Shen Jiaxin came back. She sat next to Song Yu, and her expression seemed to have returned to normal.

"Miss Song." She called in a low voice.

Song Yu looks back at her. She smiles sweetly on her face. When she doesn't cry to her, she looks very comfortable.

"Do you know if there is a place to rent around here?" Shen Jiaxin asked.

Song Yu Leng for a moment, although she was born here, grew up here, but really do not know here.

"You're not from here?"

Shen Jiaxin shakes her head.

Song Yu suddenly committed a dilemma: "but, I don't know where to rent here."

She used to live in the Song family, but now she lives in Fu simiu's house. She has never rented her own house, so she doesn't know much about it.

"Do you live near here?" Shen Jiaxin asked again.

Song Yu nods.

"Can I stay at your house for a night after work

"Ah?" Song Yu blinked her eyes and was stunned.

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