Ren Pingsheng trembled when he heard her voice, "In this world, there are many different forms of love, not just the love of men and women. Ren Pingsheng said to her, trying his best to make his voice more convincing: "Uncle has always loved you as a relative." Maybe Xixi also loves me as a relative, but you don't know it very well......"

She couldn't listen to the rest of the words. "What do you mean to love as a relative?" she leaned back on the couch, her legs clasped in her arms, like a criminal caught by the police, and just said, "I don't believe it." ”

Ren Pingsheng knew that if he continued to talk about it, it would not be interesting to anyone: "Xixi, it's too late, you have a good rest, sleep well today, and when you come back, can we talk again?"

When the phone hung up, Xu Han had already stuffed the disc into the computer, and the light of the screen shone on his face, flickering, and there was someone's dialogue and soundtrack in the stereo.

"Xixi, your uncle is right. Xu Han patted her on the back and said softly, "Don't think too much, rest well." ”

How can she still be still?

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Grandpa's birthday party was held the next day. It should be a great blessing to have children and grandchildren in the old age. It's just that the sons under his knees are not angry, one is in debt, the other is expelled from the party, and he is imprisoned. This Xu family, the rivers are declining, and now only the youngest son of the old man Xu, his two daughters, and several grandchildren are maintaining the façade.

In front of the door, Kurama was snubbed.

She felt the decline of the family, and what touched her most was that at the banquet, the family tried their best to maintain their self-esteem and create an illusory brilliance. And the prejudice of the difference between the doors, and the deliberate effort to draw a clear line with the turbidity officials, are the previous recruitment of this family, which is dying.

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On the third day, Ren Ping'an came to Xu Guangxi's house as promised and came to pick her up and take her back to Nanjing. And Guangxi's father will go to Singapore with his resume in half a month.

At this time, she looked out of the porthole, a blue sky, and the haze of the past few days seemed to disappear because of the beautiful scenery in front of her.

Ren Ping'an turned on the computer and sorted out the content of this seminar. While returning to the main interface, I opened the mailbox, flipped to the address book, and sent the flight time. She leaned back against the soft seat, thinking back to Xu Guangxi's elders at yesterday's banquet, knocking on the side, asking about her half-brother from her side, and in her words, she still mentioned some abnormalities in Guangxi last night, she felt both strange and deeply ridiculous. Ren Pingsheng and Guangxi's uncle and nephew have been for so many years, if there is anything, there will be a long time ago, where will they wait until now.

Don't listen to nonsense.

turned off the computer, planning to take a nap, just wanted to signal the flight attendant to close the curtains, turned his face, and saw the girl beside him, looking at the sky.

Ren Ping'an said with concern: "Did your ears hurt a little when the plane took off just now?" When she took off just now, she saw Guangxi slightly tapping her finger on her ear.

"If you bring candies, it doesn't hurt. She glanced down at the candy in her hand and replied.

Ren Ping'an raised his eyebrows: "But you haven't torn it open to eat." ”

She frowned: "Eat it, won't there be no more?"

Ren Ping'an smiled and said, "You can buy it again." When you get off the plane, how about Auntie buy you a can?"

She was silent for a while, a smile on her lips, and her voice was faint: "When I go back, he will accompany me to buy it." This "he" refers to Ren Pingsheng, of course. It's just that I don't know if he will exile her like he did three years ago when she breaks this relationship, and Ren Pingsheng finally defines their relationship.

Ren Ping'an was stunned, and her intuition told her that Xu Guangxi's answer was not normal and should not be. Just as the stewardess came over and asked her what drink she wanted, Ren Ping'an shook her head and motioned for her thermos cup. Turning her head, she helped the stewardess to call Xu Guangxi, and suddenly, she was stunned, and she couldn't take her eyes off it anymore - the slight fluff on her face seemed to be shining in the sun, like a ripe peach. With a smile, that cool face immediately became extremely bright, and even the sun was incomparable. And when she doesn't smile, she looks at you so slightly inquiringly, just like a deer between the mountains and streams, clear and clear, as if she will run away at any time. It's so full of life.

Somewhere in her heart, she gradually fell into a little bit, and the original conclusive conclusion, suddenly, it seemed like someone had caught a loophole. She seemed to realize that the little girl of the Xu family, who didn't like to talk at the beginning, was already slim. In this world, perhaps only women can appreciate women more. And if even she is a woman who thinks Xu Guangxi is so beautiful and heartwarming, then Ren Pingsheng has no illusions about this girl in his heart?

Her long-standing judgment, which had been caused by the influence of the effect, was gradually disintegrating, and in its place was a temporary confusion. She didn't know what kind of identity Ren Pingsheng was in when she faced Xu Guangxi, what kind of mood she was in, and in her heart, she couldn't help but wonder if such a young girl who lacked love and had been growing up on a spiritual desert island would derive a deformed love at an age when her emotional outlook was suddenly broken before she was formed. Ren Pingsheng, will he be infected by this love, moved by this crystal pure girl, and do not hesitate to break through the moral barrier and the eleven-year-old age difference, really, fall in love with her?

Due to the rain, the plane was an hour late. When we arrived at Lulukou, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. As soon as I left the terminal, I saw a family member coming to pick me up.

Every time Guangxi came to them, he would look at them for a moment, imagining what Ren Pingsheng would look like when he saw her later, and he couldn't help but feel happy. When I turned on my phone on the ground, a text message popped up soon. She clicked on it, hoping to find his name in the missed call. What was displayed on the screen was an unfamiliar phone number. Hit it twice in a row, probably an advertising pitch. After collecting the mobile phone, I heard Ren Ping'an pushing the suitcase and calling her name. I walked a few quick steps and followed.

I saw from afar that Ren Ping'an was talking to someone in front of her. The man was wearing a black suit and tie, and he was a man. She was a lot taller and more peaceful, she guessed if it would be him, but this kind of outfit didn't look like him.

As far back as I can remember, I haven't seen him wear a suit or tie, and even on fairly formal occasions, he's always wearing a white shirt with cuffs, and always rolling up to his elbows. And even with such a simple outfit, several parent-teacher conferences when she was a student, when he appeared in front of her classmates, it still caused quite a stir.

Thinking of her junior high school and high school years, she was a little transparent, and she was always confused because of her uncle.