As careful as Song Cha, he naturally observed the hint of surprise that flashed in Chen Meiyun's eyes just now, but the speed was too fast, and Song Cha thought it was just his own illusion.

"Hello Auntie, my name is Song Cha, tea of tea leaves. Song Cha stretched out his hand and shook Chen Meiyun, and said with a slight smile.

"Come, come, come in and sit. Chen Meiyun pulled Song Cha and Song Xiangran into the house and sat down, and then asked Fang Qingming to bring two fruits over.

The happiest thing to see Song Xiangran was Fang Qingran.

During this time, because Song Xiangran had to prepare for the competition, he could only see Song Xiangran once in almost half a month. And every time Song Xiangran came to the house to tutor Fang Qingran in his homework, Song Xiangran didn't have time to play with Fang Qingran after tutoring, he was writing alone in the room.

Although Fang Qingran wanted to pester Song Xiangran to play with him very much, Fang Qingran knew in his heart that he was already in junior high school and was a big child. If he was so unreasonable, he was afraid that Song Xiangran would not like him.

"Sister Xiangran, are you sick, are you better?" Fang Qingran had already taken off the gold-rimmed glasses that he had worn on the bridge of his nose in the past, and his clear eyes were undoubtedly revealed.

These eyes are big and watery, and the eyelashes are long and curly, probably inherited from Chen Meiyun's eyes, Fang Qingran is more delicate than Fang Qingming.

Even Song Cha was a little stunned.

Even if Song Xiangran had already told her just now that Fang Qingran was Fang Qingming's younger brother, when Song Cha saw Fang Qingran with her own eyes, if Fang Qingran hadn't spoken, she almost thought that Song Xiangran had lied to herself.

This is the first time Song Xiangran has seen Fang Qingran who is not wearing glasses, Fang Qingran always refused to take off his glasses before, saying that his power is too deep, and he can't see it when he takes it off.

But obviously, Fang Qingran's degree is not high, he is not wearing glasses at this time, and his eyes are also very bright. Song Xiangran suddenly felt that Fang Qingran and Fang Qingming were worthy of being brothers, and they were both big liars to some extent.

However, when he heard Fang Qingran's first words, he was concerned about whether he was sick or not, and Song Xiangran's heart was as gentle as the first spring water that melted in spring.

"I'm better and I'll be discharged tomorrow. Song Xiangran sat on the edge of Fang Qingran's bed, stretched out his hand to stroke Fang Qingran's hair, I hadn't seen it for a while, Fang Qingran's hair had grown again, and now it could be seen that it was originally curly.

"Qingran, it turns out that you have curly hair. Song Xiangran looked at the ends of Fang Qingran's curly hair with some surprise.

Fang Qingran nodded, then looked at Fang Weihua again and said, "My brother and I are both inherited fathers." "

Following Fang Qingran's words, he looked at Fang Weihua, Fang Weihua had probably been in the army for many years, and he was used to shaving his head, and then looked at Fang Qingming, who was also an inch head, where could he see a trace of curly hair.

With these comparisons, Song Xiangran suddenly felt that Fang Qingran's long hair was worth keeping, and it was even more valuable.

"What about you, why do you suddenly have a fever, how long do you have to stay in the hospital?" Song Xiangran looked at Fang Qingran with a smile, his hand had been caressing his little head because of his attachment to Fang Qingran's curly hair.

Fang Qingran thought for a while, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "I've been staying for a day, but I had a fever last night, so I guess I have to stay another night." "

Seeing that Song Xiangran and Fang Qingran had such a harmonious relationship, Chen Meiyun and Fang Weihua looked at each other and smiled, after all, it had been a long time since they had seen Fang Qingran have such a close relationship with anyone.

And Fang Qingming, who was standing next to him and was in charge of peeling apples, was shocked and tasted in his heart.

Everyone in the family knew that the other party said clearly, hair was simply his life, who dared to touch Fang Qingran's hair like that? But now, Song Xiangran was sitting next to Fang Qingran, and it was natural and unscrupulous to ravage Fang Qingran's head.

For some moments, Fang Qingming was doubting his identity, was he really a member of the Fang family?

"Xiangran, I heard that you participated in the school's prose competition and made it to the finals. Chen Meiyun suddenly remembered this, so she asked Song Xiangran with a smile.

When it comes to this competition, Song Xiangran's smile is hard to hide.

"I made it to the finals, and I'm preparing the final draft. Song Xiangran also knew the news today, but she didn't expect Chen Meiyun to know it too, she suddenly had some doubts, "Auntie, why did you know the news so quickly?"

Chen Meiyun was stunned, and then said with a smile: "There is a professor in your literature department named Lin Kun, who was my senior brother when I was studying, and I mentioned it when I chatted today. "

This world is so small, who would have thought that Chen Meiyun and Lin Kun would be brothers and sisters in the same school? Song Xiangran was a little surprised.

"I almost forgot, you also graduated from Fengshi University. Song Xiangran thought about it again, and then realized that Chen Meiyun and they were all from Fengshi University, but Lin Kun almost didn't mention his private life, and everyone didn't know that Lin Kun was also a student of Fengshi University.

Song Cha next to him said with some surprise: "Professor Lin Kun also graduated from Fengshi University?"

"Yes, he was a powerful figure in the Faculty of Arts back then. Fang Weihua reached out and touched his stubble, glanced at Chen Meiyun, and said thoughtfully.

"The years are urging people to grow old, and in a blink of an eye, the senior brothers have begun to teach our children. Chen Meiyun touched Song Xiangran's head with a smile, her expression was very gentle.

Hearing that Chen Meiyun counted herself as a child, Song Xiangran was very touched in her heart, and she was so moved for a while that she didn't know what to say, so she had to gently lean her head in Chen Meiyun's arms.

"By the way, Nannan, did you tell your mother that you have this disease?" Chen Meiyun seemed to suddenly remember something.

Song Xiangran hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, Auntie, don't tell my mother, lest she worry about me again." "

"I was about to say, you just report good news and not bad news, you kid. Chen Meiyun felt that Song Xiangran was very sensible, and she couldn't help liking her a little more.

A few people chatted for a while, seeing that the sun outside the window had been completely hidden, and the night was gradually falling, Song Xiangran's stomach was also rumbling.

"Auntie, then we'll go to dinner first. After Song Xiangran said goodbye to Chen Meiyun and them, he and Song Cha went back to their ward to find Li Xiuqin.

When I arrived at Song Xiangran's ward, I found that Li Xiuqin was probably too tired, so she fell asleep directly on Song Xiangran's hospital bed.

"Ah Cha, Xiuqin is also tired, let's go buy the rice. Song Xiangran couldn't bear to wake up Li Xiuqin, so he prepared to change his clothes and go out.

Song Cha nodded, remembering Song Xiangran's reaction at lunch today, cleared his throat, lowered his voice and said to Song Xiangran: "Avoid oil and chili peppers." "

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