Sweetheart had never heard such a sound in Situ's house, it was like playing the piano, crisp, youthful, immature, but very tasteful.

She was suddenly surprised, thinking that Qingqing had a boyfriend and happened to stay in her room for some reason.

"Uh...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother. She hurriedly apologized, turned around and was about to slip away.

There was a sound of people moving around the room, and soon, the Qingqing bedroom door was opened from the inside.

"Who are you?" the man asked.

Sweetheart paused, looked back, and was instantly shocked by the shock...... All in all, all kinds of surprises!!

The man in front of him, ah, no, no boy, is so handsome!!

Sweetheart is not a face control, and she usually pays little attention to the boy's appearance, but in all fairness, this boy really fits the yearning of girls of her age for a boyfriend-

Not too tall, thin, cold and quiet face, black broken hair, dark and deep eyes, pale skin, pursed thin lips, melancholy temperament.

This is really called a beautiful boy who came out of the comics! For a while, the sweetheart's mind quickly crossed all kinds of two-dimensional beautiful teenagers, and he couldn't hold his nosebleed!

This kind of face should be purely for being admired!

The boy wore a white shirt, not as regular as Qinglang usually wears, but very casual, with the cuffs rolled up, revealing his fair forearms.

He wore a pair of linen-colored trousers underneath, and the whole thing gave people a clean feeling, like a melancholy little prince, standing at the door with a confused face.

Sweetheart wiped away a handful of nosebleeds from the bottom of her heart, and explained incoherently: "That, I'm sorry I thought Qingqing was at home, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry to disturb you, you're busy, I'll leave ......"

"Who are you?" the boy asked again, as if he hadn't heard Sweetheart's explanation.

Sweetheart stuck out her tongue and smiled apologetically, "My name is Sweetheart." ”

"Oh. The young man thought about something, then bent his eyes and smiled slightly, "You are my second **." ”

Oh my God!

Sweetheart almost spurted out a mouthful of blood in an instant, he, he, the boy who came out of the comics turned out to be Situ Qingfeng!!!!

"You, you, you, you're the breeze?" she stammered.

"Yes. Situ Qingfeng nodded politely and apologized with a slightly red face, "I'm sorry, I was sleeping just now, I didn't hear you come back, did my second brother come back?"

"Clear him—downstairs. "Sweetheart's tongue is knotted.

"Well, I'll go down to see him, Qingqing has gone out to play, and he should be back soon. Qingfeng explained.

"Okay, good ......" Sweetheart really didn't know what to say, she was completely shocked! I thought this handsome guy was Qingqing's boyfriend! After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be her own brother!

Situ Qingfeng grabbed the broken hair with his hand at will, and went downstairs to see Qinglang, and the sweetheart stood in place for a while, feeling that he looked like ...... You should go down and have a look, too.

If you want to know what the relationship between Qinglang and Qingfeng is, you only need to look at their first reaction.

She followed, and Qingfeng suddenly appeared in the living room, which really startled Bai Ting and Qinglang.

"Qingfeng, where are you at home?" Bai Ting was speechless at this elusive son.

"Second brother, you're back. Situ Qingfeng shouted.

"Hmm. Qinglang nodded concisely, but it was very casual, he said gently, "Aunt Bai just said that you were not at home, I thought you went out with Qingqing again." ”

"No, I slept upstairs. Situ Qingfeng stood there and explained.

Sweetheart stood behind him, sensitively noticing a detail - when he spoke to Qinglang, he twisted the corners of his clothes.

He was nervous, afraid of Qinglang, she wondered in her heart, aren't they family? Qinglang should rarely show this sense of oppression in front of his family.

She was thinking about it, Situ Qinglang noticed her, and hurriedly said, "Sweetheart, come here, let me introduce you, he is Qingfeng, Qingqing's brother." ”

Sweetheart walked up quickly, and was about to answer, but Qingfeng took the lead and said, "I know, we have already met upstairs just now." ”

His inky eyes stared at Sweetheart, who walked up to Qinglang, who naturally took her hand, and at that moment, Sweetheart noticed that he was twisting the corners of his clothes.

"The two ** are beautiful. He said with a faint smile.

Sweetheart remembered that Qinglang said that Qingfeng studied art, and I don't know what art it is, but ...... There's really a bit of an artist's temperament.

Situ Qinglang did not deny it, and said casually: "Sit down and talk for a while, how does it feel in New York?"

Situ Qingfeng sat down quietly on the sofa, Situ Zheng was silent, picked up the kung fu tea, and took a sip on it.

"Fortunately, I usually go to class, and I go out to sketch on weekends. Qingfeng replied obediently.

"When you first went, Aunt Bai was worried every day, for fear that you would not be able to eat enough and sleep well there. Qing Lang smiled.

"It's okay, there's nothing out of it. ”

"So, how are you doing? Do you need to go again?"

"I might go back in the year, take an exam, and if I do, stay there and go to school. ”

"Hmm. Situ Qinglang nodded, as if he knew. Sweetheart listened to it in a fog, and felt that the conversation between the two people was ...... It's kind of weird.

I don't know why, she always feels that the relationship between Qinglang and Qingfeng is like a father-son relationship, Qinglang's tone just now is like a father asking his son who has just returned to China, and Qingfeng's answer is also like an attitude towards the elders - respectful, not daring to have a half-point difference.

"Sweetheart is also a college student, and in her freshman year this year, the two of you have a common language. Qing Lang said suddenly.

Situ Qingfeng immediately glanced up at his sweetheart, bent his eyes and smiled: "Yes, Er** and I are still studying." ”

Sweetheart noticed that there was some inexplicable affection in Situ Qingfeng's eyes, but she didn't understand what that affection meant.

Bai Ting took over and said with a smile: "Sweetheart is now the youngest in our family, she is only 20 years old, Qingfeng is 24, Qingqing is about to be 23 years old, no matter how you think about it, you feel that Sweetheart is too young." ”

"There's nothing wrong with being young. Situ Qinglang took his sweetheart's hand and slapped it twice in his palm, "I've forgotten what I look like when I'm 20 years old, look at her, maybe I can think about what www.biquge.info Biqu Pavilion do." ”

"When the second brother was 20 years old, he always didn't smile. Qingfeng responded with a light smile, "I still remember, at that time, Qingqing and I were scolded more by my second brother, blaming me for painting every day, blaming Qingqing and Weiwei for playing crazy outside, until now, I haven't forgotten that scene." ”。

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