Yun Yi glared at the black car shadow that disappeared from sight, then turned back, and quickly caught up with Shi Wei's pace.

He looked Shi Wei up and down.

"Don't mess with your generation in the future, he's my brother, what do you call his brother for?"

Wen Nanye left, and Shi Wei also regained his usual composure, and glanced at Yun Yi very innocently.

"Usually the handsome person should be called brother. ”

“？”

"Can he be the same? You call him brother, isn't my rank lower? It's no joke, or else that guy will be so embarrassed. ”

Yun Yi rolled his eyes.

Wen Nanye, a guy who is not a man, wants to be his elder all day long.

His little aunt is simple, he can't let Shi Wei be coaxed by Wen Nanye to call him that.

"It's good to get used to it. Shi Wei glanced back at him, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, as if he was serious.

Yun Yi: "?"

He's used to being a ghost!

But Shi Wei didn't care what his expression was, holding the umbrella, humming a song, and running back briskly.

………

Came out of the old house of the Shi family.

Wen Nanye drove straight back to his private villa in Kyoto.

During this time, the community is exceptionally quiet.

It is a relatively old community, and there are not a few residents. Several houses are lit up, adding a touch of humanity to this cool night.

After crossing a path, you end up stopping in front of a three-story villa.

Wen Nanye got out of the car and entered the house.

There were no lights on in the living room.

He walked to the sofa, threw his phone on the coffee table, leaned back on the sofa, leaned back on the backrest, and stared at the retro-style crystal lamp above his head.

Perhaps the space is too quiet, and many subtle sounds spread out in the eardrums, accelerating the operation of the mind and gradually pulling out an extraordinarily long memory.

Something suddenly came to mind.

He curled his lips slightly.

15-year-old hour is not -

……

Summer with a heat wave.

The temperature in Ningcheng was relatively hot and humid, and standing under the sun gave people an unusually sticky discomfort, feeling as if the whole person was going to steam with that heat.

The entrance of a private secondary school.

Many private cars of great value are parked.

Lively sounds came from far away.

Many parents run after their children's buttocks, constantly saying something, fourteen or fifteen years old is the age of rebellion, and there will always be some impatience on the faces of boys and girls.

Under the aspen tree.

A brand new royal blue sedan pulls up.

"Hey, how do I see that your face is not very good-looking, is it heat stroke or what?"

After parking the car, the boy with dyed light blonde hair glanced sideways at the passenger seat.

Slightly lean, wearing a simple white T-shirt and black slim trousers, the lining body is more long, clean, and a little cold like a mountain spring, he tilted his head against the car window, and the bustling light outside the window fell on his face, blurring a layer of halo that seemed to be colored.

The eyelashes are incredibly long, too beautiful to describe in words.

The thin red lips are outlined as if they were nothing.

It's just that the skin is white and a little sickly.

"Arrived?"

He opened his eyes slowly, half-closed, lazy and casual.

Glancing through the glass window, I looked at the school gate opposite.

Yun Yi stuffed a lollipop into his mouth.

"Why do I think you've lost a lot of weight when you come back this time, and now your face is pale like something, not heat stroke?" he said, patting the box in the back seat sideways.

"I'm going to have a big show in a while, are you sure you're okay?"

"You talk so much nonsense. The man over there sat up a little and raised his hand to brush his black hair, which was a little messy, but it added more to the wild beauty of his bone.

Yun Yi snorted: "It's not that I want to support that girl, there is a handsome nephew like me to support her graduation ceremony, it's enough for the little girl to be stunned for a long time." ”