The black Bentley sent Xu Yuxue home first, and then sent Yang Ling back to the house standing on the cliff side of the mountainside, and drove the long uphill along the seaside, Yang Ling, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, was not so used to it.

Even if Chen Xing got his driver's license early, he had earned enough money early to buy the car he wanted to buy, but he didn't think about buying a four-wheeled bike except for spending money on the black-green Kawasaki Ninja.

There was a time before there were two cars, a blue and white BMW motorcycle, a yellow-black motorcycle shaped like a sailfish, how could she not find the trademark of this yellow-black motorcycle, even if she looked it up on the Internet.

She doesn't ride on a four-wheeled vehicle to drive uphill on this uphill road, either walking, or sitting in the back seat of Chen Xing's motorcycle, hugging Chen Xing's waist, oh, by the way, she has also ridden on the tricycle that Chen Xing stepped on before.

The young man who can still ride a tricycle in this era is Chen Xing.

Even if he drove up this uphill in a Bentley, Yang Ling was not used to it.

The long uphill slope still came to an end, the black Bentley stopped in front of the house by the sea, Yang Ling opened the door with his schoolbag in one hand and walked out of the back seat, and closed the car door smoothly, so that the driver who was about to get out of the car to help Yang Ling open the door saved one thing.

The black Bentley drove away, and Yang Ling looked at the house full of creepers, after summer, the flowers on the creeper had gone, and some of the flowers that had long withered remained between the leaves and did not fall, so that people could recall the appearance of its blooming in summer.

In autumn, the creeper turns orange-yellow, and the orange-yellow leaves wrap the whole house, like putting on a dress to keep the lonely house standing by the sea away.

In front of the house dressed in orange and yellow, there was a woman standing, the woman was looking up at the house, the woman's pitch-black hair fell vertically, and the vertical black hair fell like a waterfall.

Yang Ling, a woman with such black hair, has only seen one, and that is Ling Xin.

Yang Ling walked on the cobblestone path, passed one black retro-style street lamp after another, walked to the door, and walked to Ling Xin's side.

The sky was still raining lightly, but it was much smaller than when I was in the cemetery, and it would take a few seconds to stand without an umbrella and be caught by a drop of rain.

Seeing Yang Ling coming, Ling Xin, who had been looking up at the orange creeper, moved her eyes to Yang Ling, and the car she was in drove directly here, so she arrived earlier than Yang Ling.

Yang Ling set her eyes on Ling Xin, who turned her head to look at her, the emotions in her heart had changed compared to before, standing in front of her was not only Ling Xin, who had made her like, but her brother Chen Xing's girlfriend.

For Chen Xing's girlfriend, this creature that she guessed might exist and would inevitably exist in the future, Yang Ling's perception was not so good.

Sometimes the thought of other women who are closer to Chen Xing than she is, she has a strange emotion in her heart, which makes her not think so well of Chen Xing's girlfriend.

If you really want to say that she is worthy of the brother in her mind, isn't the woman in front of her synonymous with beauty?

The flawless face and figure, no matter the family affairs or personality, there are no shortcomings, even if she is a man, she will like her too.

Except for being a few years older than Chen Xing, Ling Xin didn't have anything that didn't match Chen Xing.

But in Yang Ling's opinion, the only shortcoming that can be said is the advantage of attacking Chen Xing, because Chen Xing really doesn't seem to have much interest in those young girls.

But think about it, Chen Xing is completely different from those of his age, he can manage his life in an orderly manner at a young age, and his mental age is indeed much older than his peers.

Perhaps what surprised them the most was that even though he was under a lot of pressure at a very young age, he was still no different from a big boy in life, but he completely changed when he did things.

If there was a Chen Xing girlfriend who appeared before, Yang Ling might not really give her a good look, but at this time.

It doesn't matter.

Yang Ling took out the key to open the door, and took Ling Xin's hand and walked into the house.

As early as the end of the funeral just now, Ling Xin had told Yang Ling.

She's moving here.

And Yang Ling also agreed.

One of the reasons is to come to live with Yang Ling and take care of her until she finishes her third year of high school and is admitted to university. This time must not be allowed to spend Yang Ling alone, and another reason naturally needs not be said.

This is her boyfriend's home, and Chen Xing has said that she will move in sooner or later.

It's just that no one expected it to be like this, it would be this day.

"This is the key for the old brother, for you. Yang Ling picked up a bunch of keys on the table in front of the sofa and gave it to Ling Xin, which not only contained the keys to the house, but also the keys to three motorcycles.

Today is the second time that she has given Chen Xing's key to someone else.

"Xiaoling, will you be unhappy, I am Chen Xing's girlfriend. Telling everyone about her relationship with Chen Xing in the cemetery, Ling Xin held the key in her hand and asked Yang Ling, Chen Xing's sister.

"If one day my brother's girlfriend is going to show up, I'll be glad it's yours. ”

This is Yang Ling's answer.

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Almost half a world away from the port city, on the edge of the city of Luanda, the capital of the country called Angola.

A black woman led her daughter to meet an acquaintance on the road, the black woman and the acquaintance were chatting, and on both sides of the road were vast fields, which had traces of cultivated land, but strangely enough, these good cultivated fields were now deserted and overgrown with weeds.

Children are always uninterested in adult conversation, and the little girl who is led by a black woman is like this, boredomly wiggling her fat short legs.

The big eyes on the little girl's fleshy face saw a bird, not a bird to be exact, but a falcon, with a dark brown upper body, light yellowish brown lower body, and black-brown longitudinal stripes on the chest and abdomen, this is a juvenile peregrine falcon, and the whites of the peregrine falcon's eyes are only a small part, most of them are black.

Peregrine falcons bouncing in the fields along the roadside, the national bird of the Angolan country, immediately attracted the little girl.

The little girl's fleshy hand let go of her mother's hand and walked on her short legs towards the young peregrine falcon in the field.

The girl's mother did not realize that her daughter was leaving, but still chatted with her acquaintances.

It wasn't until a few minutes later, at the end of the chat with her acquaintance, that the black woman realized that her daughter was missing, and after looking around with her acquaintance, she saw her daughter in the field.

At this second, the black woman, the girl's mother, screamed out, her face full of fear.