Song Shanhuan and Song Shanjuan meant the same thing, and put away their usual grinning expression: "Wufu, you left the courtyard alone for a while before, and we saw that it was not too late for you to come back, and there were no problems, so we didn't ask you." ”

"Whether you go to inquire about Dad or not, anyway, from now on, you can't do anything that worries us!"

Song Kangning's concern for his two sisters, of course, can't help but accept it.

Song Kangning had to laugh: "Got it." ”

"But I can't get tired of studying, I can't go out for a walk, I can't rest my mind. ”

Song Shanjuan touched her sister's hair with her hand: "Of course it's okay, it's just not to make you impulsive." ”

"Wufu, do you want me to repair your head curtain?"

Song Kangning stroked the curtain on his forehead with his hand: "It's a little long, I'll try it myself in a while." ”

Song Shanjuan raised her eyebrows: "What, I don't think my sister cut it well?"

Song Kangning blinked: "Sister, when I finish cutting, if you look good, I'll also repair your head curtain." ”

Song Shanhuan moved quickly, and put the scissors directly in Song Kangning's hand: "Cut it." ”

"It's just like to make your own proofs, but if you can't cut it yourself, don't regret it!"

"School will start in a few days, but it will affect your image. ”

Song Kangning stood in front of the large wardrobe, looked in the mirror, and repaired his head curtain with a few scissors.

Then he turned around: "Eldest sister, second sister, how is it?"

"Do you want me to fix your hair curtains?"

Song Shanhuan looked at her sister's slightly playful head curtain and thought it was quite fresh, but shook her head and said, "No, I'm used to seeing this head curtain now." ”

Song Shanjuan, who was more conservative, said with a smile: "In the future, I will let Wufu help trim the curtain." ”

"Now the female students in the school are like this, and they don't go out of line, so as not to let the teacher find them to talk. ”

Song Kangning spread his hands: "Whatever you want, I'll say it, be on call!"

Song Shanhuan grinned: "Wow, when I finish the college entrance examination, you can help me cut a head curtain like yours, it looks good." ”

After a few amusements, Song Kangning went back to the house and pretended to pick up the physics textbook, and Song Shanjuan and Song Shanhuan also went to do the workbook.

Although Song Kangning's eyes were fixed on the book, his thoughts had already drifted far away.

She was seriously recalling the words of Liu Lingli's female classmates, and her instinct told her not to ignore those two people easily, because they were most likely related to the car accident that happened a year later.

Even if it's not a direct relationship, it's an indirect relationship!

Song Kangning's hand holding the book tightened, Zhao Tai Neng, this is a key person, how can I get some useful news from him?

For example, who was the person who was drinking with him that day, and what was the purpose of that person looking for him?

Gradually, he stretched his brows, and the method was basically formed, and then he really looked at the textbook.

That night, after Zheng Chanying fell asleep, Song Kangning put on light clothes and pants and walked out of the house gently.

After listening carefully, the rest of the Song family all fell asleep, so he covered his face with a black cloth prepared in advance, and slipped out of the courtyard with his backpack.

Song Kangning's nightly practice during this period of time has already had an effect.

The body is much lighter, and the five senses are more sensitive.

Song Kangning didn't open the courtyard door, and went out directly over the wall, lest there really be any juniors who touched in.