"Ahem. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Xia Zhiqiu coughed, and Ning Lanmo seemed to catch it. Like a life-saving straw, he said quickly: "Mom and Dad, I'll send her back first, a girl, it's not safe to be outside at night." He didn't allow Ning's father and mother to say anything, he pulled Xia Zhiqiu and walked out.

Ning Lan silently broke a taxi and sat in the back seat with Xia Zhiqiu. "Why don't you look for a girlfriend? Make your parents so anxious? Or ......" Xia Zhiqiu thought that he had been with Xu Liansheng in the past few years, could it be that the reason why he didn't look for a girlfriend was that he liked Xu Liansheng at all.

The more Xia Zhiqiu thought about it, the more he felt that what he thought made sense, so he almost smacked his lips and looked at Ning Lanmo. "Where did you go? I'm not without a woman, but it's not a boyfriend and girlfriend. In an instant, Xia Zhiqiu's eyes changed from curiosity to disdain, and Ning Lanmo said helplessly: "They all posted it themselves." "His principle has always been not to take the initiative and not to refuse, and after one night he forgets the person of the previous day.

No, it's not so absolute, in his memory, there was once such a woman, who obviously came to seduce him, but the movements were green and interesting, and in the end he lost interest and drove her out. This is probably the only woman who entered his room and walked out.

The two were silent until the car arrived at the door of Han Xile's house, Xia Zhiqiu got out of the car, said goodbye to Ning Lan silently, pulled the suitcase, and stood at the door of the house, actually feeling a little nervous. She searched for the key and opened the door. "It's been seven years, and I haven't changed the locks. She didn't know that Han Xile didn't change the lock because she didn't want her to come back one day, but she couldn't enter the house.

"Brother, I'm back. Xia Zhiqiu called tentatively. A hand suddenly reached out in front of her, startling her. "Girl, you're back. Han Xile's clothes were wrinkled, lying on the sofa, looking very tired, but he pretended to be very energetic. "Brother, what's wrong with you?" Xia Zhiqiu sat beside Han Xile. "It's nothing, I've been busy dealing with some things before. Forget it, don't talk about that, girl, you've really grown up. ”

Han Xile stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch Xia Zhiqiu's face like before, but when he just stretched it out, he thought that Xia Zhiqiu was already a young girl, not the little girl who could still be coquettish in his arms and cry while hugging him. Thinking of this, Han Xile was a little melancholy and a little relieved.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Han Xile asked suddenly. "No, I don't. Hearing Xia Zhiqiu say this, Han Xile secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "Then how is the relationship between you and Gu Dongchen now?" Gu Dongchen likes Xia Zhiqiu, and from when they were talking, Han Xile could see him looking at Xia Zhiqiu from time to time. But Xia Zhiqiu just can't see it, for her, Gu Dongchen is like Wen Jiaer, it is important...... Friend.

"What's the matter?" Xia Zhiqiu didn't know how to answer for a while, and began to say again, "By the way, he is now a school grass, and many girls have written love letters to him and given him a lot of gifts." But I ate everything I could eat, and he threw away all the useless ones. "It's a pity to think about Xia Zhiqiu.

Xia Zhiqiu, who opened the chatterbox, talked endlessly about interesting things in school, none of which were about herself, Han Xile listened boringly, tilted her head, and fell asleep. Feeling heavy on his shoulders, Xia Zhiqiu turned his head to see that Han Xile had fallen asleep leaning on her.

I haven't put my luggage away, I haven't tidied up my room, I haven't ...... But forget it, Han Xile is really tired, haven't you fallen asleep with him like this before? It's amazing, it seems that it's just that they have changed their seats, and nothing else has changed.

Xia Zhiqiu looked at the furnishings at home, except for the extra photo of himself and Han Xile on the wall, nothing else seemed to have changed.

"I'm back. Talking to himself, it seemed to be talking to Han Xile. Han Xile didn't sleep long, he wasn't a person who needed much sleep, he was just not interested in what Xia Zhiqiu said, so he just took the opportunity to sleep.

When he woke up, Xia Zhiqiu was chatting about WeChat, with a few classmates, as well as Wen Jiaer, Han Xile pretended not to wake up and peeked a little, all of which were trivial topics between girls, but Xia Zhiqiu chatted with relish, not giggling.

Feeling that her shoulders seemed to be much lighter all of a sudden, Xia Zhiqiu noticed that Han Xile had woken up, she stood up, pulled her luggage in, and said, "Brother, my room hasn't changed yet." "I've always kept it for you." Xia Zhiqiu smiled and pulled his luggage into the room.

It's getting late, so it's time to take a shower. Han Xile took the bathrobe and went into the bathroom.

The little bear she bought before is still here, Xia Zhiqiu rummaged in her room with a little nostalgia, and she found a lot of small things that she once treasured: the bracelet that Wen Jiaer gave her, and a lot of toys that Han Xile bought for her.

After sitting on the bed for a while, Xia Zhiqiu began to really tidy up the room. Although I haven't lived in it for a long time, it's clean, too, every week Han Xile asks the maid to clean it, can it not be clean? Xia Zhiqiu put the clothes he brought with him in the cabinet, made the bed again, and stretched: "Go take a bath." ”

Xia Zhiqiu took the pajamas out of the room, and happened to meet Han Xile coming out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, because he had just taken a bath, Han Xile's skin was red, and the muscles under the bathrobe were looming, Xia Zhiqiu blushed, and ran back to the bedroom, she touched her nose, fortunately, there was no nosebleed, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

What's wrong with you? It's not that I haven't seen Han Xile like this before, how can I have such a big reaction today......

Oh my God, I was actually committing a nymphomaniac to my brother! It seems that a sense of guilt arises spontaneously, even if they don't have a little blood relationship, but the brother who has been called for nearly eight years, subconsciously, it seems that Han Xile can only be a brother.

Han Xile wiped his wet hair, he had something on his mind, and he didn't notice that Xia Zhiqiu was next to him just now. "Ding", the sound of the short message, Han Xile glanced at it: I will come to your house tomorrow to look for you, see you or leave.

It's really troublesome, Han Xile frowned, in the past seven years, An Nuan pursued him like crazy, no matter how many times she refused, she would always repeat her old tricks the next day as if she had forgotten, I thought that she had caused some trouble for her in the past few days, she could always stop for a while, but I didn't know that she didn't care at all.

Tomorrow, let's take the girl to another place to "take refuge".