Yang Siyan has always been very hostile to Yang Jingjing, the two usually meet at home, in front of adults, they will say hello to each other, and in private, they don't even hesitate to give each other a straight eye.

Yang Siyan took the initiative to talk, and she was ready to be scolded, but she didn't expect Yang Jingjing to close the comic in her hand and let her look at the cover: "I finished reading the previous set, and this series is new." ”

Yang Siyan hesitated, but couldn't help but ask, "Then, can you lend it to me?"

Yang Jingjing glanced at her and agreed very happily: "If you want to see it, you can go to my house and get it yourself, it's all on the bookshelf anyway." ”

Since that night, Yang Siyan began to come over from time to time to find Yang Jingjing to borrow comic books to read, and I don't know how she did it, Zhao Xuefang never noticed the fact that she peeked at the comic books.

Zhao Xin came back on the fifth afternoon of August, when Yang Jingjing had just come back from the training building, she was sitting on the sofa and was a little sleepy by the air conditioner, she was reaching out and rubbing her temples, she heard the sound of the key opening the door, and hurriedly turned her head to look over.

Zhao Xin walked in from the door, saw her at a glance, and immediately grinned at her with neat white teeth.

Yang Jingjing looked at Zhao Xin, who had not seen her during the summer vacation in front of her, and her teeth had become whiter and whiter, she burst out laughing and stood up happily to greet her.

Zhao Xin threw off her shoes and rushed into the house excitedly, and directly opened her arms and hugged Yang Jingjing: "Sister, I really want to kill you!"

Yang Jingjing was dizzy by the heat wave on her body, Zhao Xin was like a small stove with self-heating function, and the hot body was still sticky with wet sweat, and it was firmly buckled on Yang Jingjing's body.

Yang Jingjing smiled and hugged Zhao Xin, then hurriedly let go, pulled her back to the sofa together, handed her her water glass, and said, "I miss you very much." ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Xin, who had darkened a lot, and smiled: "Did you go back to the countryside this time and see the sky under the sun? Why is it so dark?"

Zhao Xin drank all the water in the cup in one go, and then grinned heartlessly: "The melons planted in my field this year are all ripe, and I followed my parents to pick melons." My mother said that when all the melons are sold, plus my father's salary this year, the family house can be renovated tomorrow in the spring. ”

Yang Jingjing was also very happy to hear it, but then she thought that her father had said that her grandfather intended to let Uncle Xiao Zhao's family also move to the city to live, but I was afraid that it would be impossible to repair the house.

As soon as Zhao Xin came back, he became Yang Jingjing's follower again, almost taking one step at a time.

Yang Jingjing gave Zhao Xin the calligraphy she had specially selected before, and told her to copy it every day.

Zhao Xin made a bitter face: "What kind of gift is this? Anyway, I also brought you a bag of pomegranates from my own tree." ”

Yang Jingjing said funny: "I'm really good for you, and when I practice a good hand in the future, you will be grateful to me." ”

The next day, after Zhao Xuefang finished cleaning the room, she asked Yang Jingjing in surprise: "Jingjing, why is your bookshelf empty?

Yang Jingjing said casually: "I'll put it away after I finish reading, so I don't have to take up space." ”

Yang Xuefang didn't say anything more.

When there was no one around, Zhao Xin asked in a low voice, "Sister, what kind of cartoon did Aunt Zhao say?"

"Nothing. Yang Jingjing changed the topic without a trace: "School is about to start, have you finished your summer homework?"

Zhao Xin really changed his train of thought and didn't ask about the comics again.