On the evening of August 8, Shen Xinyu was waiting for Shen Feibai downstairs at the TV station early in the morning, and a colleague saw it, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Feibai, girlfriend?" ”

Shen Xinyu couldn't help but laugh, and waited for him to reply.

Shen Feibai stroked the back of her head, glanced at her with a little helplessness, and introduced to his colleagues: "My sister." ”

Shen Xinyu immediately showed a sweet smile: "Hello." ”

"Hello." The other party suddenly said, "My sister, she looks quite similar." ”

Shen Feibai quickly glanced at Shen Xinyu's delicate facial features, there was a relative in the world whose blood was thicker than water, and whenever he saw her, his heart was ironed and grateful.

"Dear." His eyebrows were warm, and the corners of his lips were lightly hooked.

Saying goodbye to his colleague, Shen Xinyu bumped his elbow against him, "Brother, I also want to ask, what about your girlfriend?" ”

Her eyes were shining, and Shen Fei asked calmly, "What about you, have you a boyfriend?" ”

I don't know if it's out of shyness or what, Shen Xinyu looked at the wide road where cars came and went, and muttered to himself: "Why didn't you see a taxi." As he spoke, he hurried down the steps and beckoned to stop the car.

She avoided talking about it, indicating that there was a situation. At this point, the brother and sister are extremely similar, and they will not reveal it lightly until they are at peace in the end.

Getting in the car, Shen Xinyu was afraid that he would ask more, so he turned his head to look out the window, pretending to look like "his eyes are very busy, and his ears are not available".

Shen Feibai sat in the passenger seat and looked back, and said simply: "I believe you have a sense of proportion." ”

As the sun set, the thin light of ginger honey reflected Shen Xinyu's dark eyes through the window glass, and she bit her lip, feeling that she was buttoned up on a pressure cap, heavy.

Just after six o'clock, there was already a crowd outside the bird's nest, and at a glance, the black pressure was full of heads, the guards were on guard, and the security check was strict.

Shen Xinyu asked excitedly: "Brother, are we late, do we still have a chance to see a star at the door?" ”

Shen Feibai looked at the live broadcast car of the central station from a distance, remembered what he said when listening to them chatting in the station, and said: "The stars from all walks of life who participated in the performance gathered after the security check in the workers' stadium and took the bus to the Bird's Nest together. It's already past six o'clock, and it should be ready for the background now. ”

Shen Xinyu was a little disappointed, pursed his lips, and said, "I didn't wait for you if I knew earlier, I came over early." ”

Shen Feibai didn't feel anything about this and didn't say anything.

He subconsciously looked around, meaninglessly looking for a figure in his heart, there were too many people, the possibility of seeing her was extremely small, not to mention, it was unknown when she would come.

Shen Xinyu exclaimed in his ears: "Hey, why is she here." ”

Who? Looking in the direction of her surprise, the street lamps gradually lit up at dusk, and a familiar face unexpectedly rushed into her eyes in the mixed flow of people.

Not her.

He looked away disinterestedly.

Unexpectedly, the man seemed to see them too, leading a handsome young man to pacing.

Shen Xinyu bowed his head slightly with some restraint, not knowing what to call it.

Meng Yiyi looked at her, and then at Shen Feibai, who was calm and introverted beside her, and smiled generously: "You also came to see the opening ceremony?" ”

Shen Xinyu nodded: "Well, I came to Beijing to find my brother, and he just happened to have a ticket." She glanced lightly at the arrogant young man who was somewhat similar to Meng Yiyi between her eyebrows, but she couldn't hold it back, and asked, "Little uncle didn't come?" ”

On the side, Shen Fei's white eyebrows twisted imperceptibly.

Meng Yiyi smiled: "I'm here, I'm going to pick up Jiyou." ”

Shen Fei's white heart immediately fell.

Shen Xinyu's expression changed slightly, and he blurted out in surprise: "Xiaoyou still has a connection with him?" ”

After finishing the sentence, Meng Yifan was given an unclear look.

Shen Xinyu hurriedly explained: "I mean, Xiaoyou has refused to go home for many years, and I thought she and my little uncle were also ...... It's stiff too......"

The meaning of the words, except for Meng Yifan, was instantly clear.

Meng Yiyi's gaze fell on her face for a long time, and her smile was slow: "Shen Ke is good to Ji You, my brother wants to watch the opening ceremony, so he ordered four tickets in a row, and Ji You is also counted." ”

Shen Xinyu's lips were dry: "Oh...... Such...... It's good if they're okay......"

Meng Yiyi's eyes were unpredictable, Shen Xinyu forced a smile, and his nails had to break the palms of his hands.

Unexpectedly, among the four people, an unusually deep voice suddenly sounded: "You booked a front row seat near the rostrum?" ”

Shen Xinyu looked up at the side in a daze, her brother was asking Meng Yiyi.

Meng Yiyi turned his eyes: "You too?" ”

Shen Feibai's crumbling heart sank to the bottom. The admission ticket, the most expensive, she said she bought.

"No, it's just a regular seat."

Meng Yiyi's sister and brother were not in a hurry to enter, Shen Xinyu made an excuse to say goodbye in a hurry, and pulled Shen Feibai to continue to move forward.

The sky is getting dark, the city under the lights will fade from the steaming heat of the day, the breeze is cool and refreshing, and the whole country is destined to rejoice tonight.

After a while, Shen Xinyu lowered his head and said, "Brother, do you have any contact with Xiaoyou?" ”

Shen Feibai's heart that fell straight into the abyss was suddenly stopped, he stopped his pace, Shen Xinyu looked up in a daze, but unexpectedly, when she met his Yan Sù deep gaze, her pupils couldn't help but dilate.

"You forgot what I told you?"

Shen Xinyu's breath stagnated, and his nails pinched tighter: "Brother, I am your sister." ”

His expression remained unchanged and he repeated: "Remember what I said to you?" ”

Shen Xinyu's eyes gradually turned red, and he bit his lip: "Remember...... Don't want to get any more news about her from you......" The thin neck bent down again, and the voice was choked, "Brother, I think you treat her better than me......"

Shen Feibai said: "You are my sister and my dearest person, I won't treat you badly." ”

Shen Xinyu raised her head and retorted: "But you prefer her, don't you?" You are towards her, and the little uncle is also towards her, and you both like her, and you don't like me. ”

"Heart Feather." Shen Feibai felt a little tired, "It's not always time that the words that Tu said readily have a chance to make up for it." Think about whether Fang Cai's words are sincere. ”

Shen Xinyu's chest was obviously shocked, and his eyes were suddenly filled with tears: "Brother...... I'm sorry. ”

Shen Feibai sighed softly: "What are you crying about." With his long arm stretched out, his fingertips swept away a tear that slipped from the corner of her eye, "He and Xiaoyou are still in touch, don't tell Grandpa Sù." ”

She knew who this "he" meant, but she didn't understand: "Why?" Grandpa didn't say anything when he knew that you were in contact with Xiaoyou. ”

Shen Feibai said: "It's different. ”

Shen Xinyu became more and more confused, with tears in her eyes: "What's the difference?" ”

Everyone is different. Shen Feibai patted her shoulder, grabbed her trouser pocket with one hand, and walked to the front.

Shen Xinyu was stunned for a while, wiped her tears, and followed.

She didn't understand, she couldn't guess, but her brother had spoken, and she had to do it. She remembered that she had told her grandfather that Zhou Jiyou had three or four suitors, and that domestic violence made her chill, and after that, her brother's solemn and red eyes also frightened her. He didn't like her being grandpa's mouthpiece, she knew it.

Shen Feibai's hand in his trouser pocket was always holding his phone. Do you want to fight? What did you say?

The action crossed the mind, through the guò security check, he took it out, dialed.

If you can't get through, it will prompt you to shut down.

He lowered his eyes, and his eyes were dark.

***

A hot spring club hotel in Koyuyama.

Jing Qiao soaked comfortably in the pool, the top of the pool wall was inlaid with pebbles of similar shapes and sizes, and she raised her legs and stepped on her wet feet.

"Are you rich? Why did you invite me to come and have a luxury? ”

In another identical soup pool opposite, Zhou Jiyou closed his eyes and recuperated, his cheeks were tender and white, and a layer of moist moisture was smoked.

"So much nonsense. I didn't promise not to AA with you. ”

"Damn!" Jing Qiao's left foot slipped off, popped, and splashed, "If you dare to AA with me, I will dare to fight with you." ”

The corners of Zhou Jiyou's mouth hooked a smile: "Breath." ”

"Yes, that's what I'm going to do." Jing Qiao was not ashamed but proud, and smiled and lay on the edge of the pool, urging, "Talk quickly, is there a happy event?" ”

Zhou Jiyou chuckled: "What happy event can I have." ”

Jing Qiao said: "It's the progress of the one in your family." You guys should have a good time together, right? ”

Zhou Jiyou was ambiguous: "Make do." ”

Jing Qiao shouted: "What do you mean to make do?" ”

She was somewhat resistant to answering questions about him: "It's neither good nor bad." ”

Jing Qiao heard that her tone was not quite right, hesitated for two seconds, and couldn't help asking, "You can't have any problems with him, right?" ”

Zhou Jiyou opened his eyes, turned his head sideways, and turned his eyes to her: "Are you annoying?" ”

"Yes, yes, I'm annoying." Jing Qiao sincerely admitted it, and then made a 180-degree turn, saying, "It's really unlucky to like a cold-blooded animal like you." ”

Zhou Jiyou's heart slammed, and his voice was as light as a thin veil: "Very tired? ”

"Hmm...... You'll get tired. Jing Qiao said after a little thought.

The hot springs are set up in hotel rooms, in the open air, surrounded by stone walls. Near the glass door of the room, a bright yellow wall lamp creates a quiet and hazy atmosphere.

Great for a couple's tryst.

Inexplicably, she remembered the hot and wet kiss not long ago, the place where her lips had been cracked had grown, and they, since then, had not had intimate contact.

He said he couldn't control it......

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and she suddenly felt a trace of chagrin.

When he kept talking to her on the phone that night, she had a clear chance to fight against the generals. As long as...... As long as she says: You want to talk to me, do you want to kiss me?

Why didn't you react in time......

Blunder.

Zhou Jiyou: "Qiaoqiao." ”

Jing Qiao: "Huh? ”

There was a bit of seriousness in the depths of her eyes: "If two people are together, they always want to overwhelm each other, is it normal?" ”

Jing Qiao shouted: "My God, are you saying that Shen Feibai wants to overwhelm you?" ”

She looked excited, vaguely a little weird, Zhou Jiyou didn't notice it for a while, didn't think deeply, and said, "It's not him, it's me." ”

Jing Qiao couldn't believe it: "Porridge, I didn't expect you to be so hungry and thirsty under your indifferent appearance." ”

“……”

Zhou Jiyou gritted his teeth: "I want to AA with you!" ”

Threats are no longer of much use to Jing Qiao, and she is now immersed in the picture of her brain: "Don't be shy, you will get sick if you suppress your nature for a long time." ”

“……”

Forget it when she's angry.

However, Jing Qiao continued, her chin was resting on her little arm, and she had the posture of exploring with her: "Congee, did you know that you were a very lustful person before?" Could it be that Shen Feibai inspired your good nature? You don't think you have that yet, right? Don't be too fast, you can be restrained, it's okay to kiss for the time being. ”

“……”

Zhou Jiyou got up from the soup pool, the amplitude was too violent, and there was a commotion.

Jing Qiao's eyes followed: "Don't go, you, are you really shy?" Porridge, you have to face up to your own nature, escaping will not solve the problem. ”

The glass door to the room slammed shut, and the chattering sound was finally silenced.

Zhou Jiyou was wrapped in a white bath towel and stood in the two-bedroom hotel room with his arms crossed, upset to see everything. In particular, the mobile phone lying quietly in the corner of the table.

Shen Ke can know her address, and the mobile phone number is even more difficult for him.

I knew that she should have come here alone to hide in Qingjing.