It was a March afternoon, and because it was a Sunday, the street that seemed quiet most of the time seemed a little more lively than usual, the children were playing bicycles and basketballs on both sides of the street, the taxi was parked at the corner of the street, her foot had just stepped on the ground, a basketball rolled to her feet, she picked up the basketball and handed it back to the child.

Then, along the route she would always remember these days, she arrived at the bottom of Song Yuze's stairs, and when she saw that the stairs had changed, Zhao Xiangnong was happy in her heart, and her excited love dispelled the phone call she received not long ago that scolded her so bloody.

Standing at the foot of the stairs, Zhao Xiangnong also saw Song Yuze's locomotive, the unsightly iron guy made Zhao Xiangnong's heart flutter, Song Yuze was at home.

On this day, she was wearing a mid-skirt, Dior's latest commemorative summer dress released for VIP members, the Secret Garden series, Zhao Xiangnong wanted to rush upstairs quickly, she wanted to tell him that she had already cleared up the relationship with Kashiwahara embroidery, clean and not muddy, if he wanted to, she could hold his arm and follow him to meet his friends and show their relationship.

The middle skirt she was wearing restrained her steps, and she could only step on the stairs one by one, walking the last step, and then, Zhao Xiangnong saw the shoes, which were a pair of women's shoes, orange, very flamboyant.

Those shoes made Zhao Xiangnong's mind go blank for a moment, and Mu Ran raised his hand and knocked on the door with all his strength.

Finally, the door opened, and Song Yuze opened the door for her.

At that moment, Zhao Xiangnong was so deeply disgusted with himself, pushed Song Yuze away, quickly rushed into the room, lifted the sheets in a very short time, checked the kitchen, and finally, opened the bathroom door, and then, his hand froze on the doorknob, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

The girl was brushing her teeth in Song Yuze's clothes, looking at her while brushing her teeth, her eyes were wide open, and her dull gaze moved from the girl's face to her clothes.

That dress, Zhao Xiangnon also wore it, how can the clothes that were once worn on her be worn on other girls, how can it.

"Take your clothes off." Zhao Xiangnong heard his voice slightly deformed.

Behind her, there were footsteps, the footsteps stopped behind her, Zhao Xiangnon took a step forward, stretched out her hand, and wanted to tear off the girl's clothes, perhaps, the expression on her face frightened the girl, she shrunk her shoulders and looked past her, Zhao Xiangnong knew who the girl was looking at again, what was conveyed in the girl's eyes? It is clearly the kind of help released between the closest people.

The hand was held tightly, and she had no sleep all night, the disappointed tone of the good gentleman who she had affectionately called her "Xiao Nong" since she was a child called her mobile phone, and the huge gap between standing at the bottom of the stairs and opening the door of Song Yuze's room in just five minutes made Zhao Xiangnong turn around, raise her hand, and use all her strength.

The "snap" that fell on Song Yuze's cheek was followed by her tearing voice: "Song Yuze, I have paid so much for you, why are you still doing this to me?" How can you do this to me? ”

In the quiet space, the voice was unfamiliar, terrifying, but also so familiar.

As a teenager, in the middle of the night, awakened by the sound of quarrels, she followed the source of those sounds, and then heard the woman's voice, so familiar and so unfamiliar, so sad that she couldn't help but cover her ears.

But the voices pierced her eardrums.

"Zhao Yanting, I have paid so much for you, why are you still doing this to me? How can you do this to me? ”

Zhao Xiangnong covered his mouth, tried his best not to let those ugly sounds come out of his mouth, and closed his eyes while covering his mouth, not looking at the girl in Song Yuze's clothes, nor at Song Yuze's face.

The scene of Zhao Xiangnong, who painted red lips, and Song Yuze, who seemed to be from the Garden of Eden, had a verbal battle in the bathroom only happened a few months ago.

Is it going to be unrecognizable?

At this moment, what Zhao Xiangnong didn't know was that in the time she closed her eyes, the frightened girl made a grimace at the man with the palm mark on her cheek.

The owners of the farm are about to usher in their harvest, and it is time for the fisherman to reel in the net, and the animals that have been trapped in the park for a long time have managed to break free from their shackles but have fallen into the hunter's trap.

It is said that people's hearts are merciful until the harvest.

In the quiet and depressing atmosphere, a voice was crisp and lively, with a slightly naughty tone: "Sister, are you all like this silent slap in the face?" Don't you smell curry in this room? It's easy to guess that this is going to happen, the curry smell stained my clothes, so I had to change my clothes, and the curry smell in my mouth after changing clothes made me uncomfortable, so I picked up my toothbrush, and then you showed up. ”

Zhao Xiangnong didn't move, she thought, now she has to go back, the driver is still waiting for her at the door of the TV station, but her feet seem to be taking root, and she is still desperately thinking in her heart, Song Yuze hasn't explained it to her yet, he hasn't told her why this girl is here, another Kelly? Or is it another Clara?

The naughty tone turned into schadenfreude: "Brother, was it hurt to be beaten?" ”

That title quickly woke Zhao Xiangnong from the bastard, and Song Yuze's words not long ago sounded in his ears, "That's the one who is sitting on my locomotive...... It's a younger sister. ”

It was his sister who had ridden Song Yuze's locomotive more times than her!

Shame, anger, self-blame, and distress caused the hand covering his mouth to hang down, and his closed eyes slowly opened, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the girl smiling at her, laughing with small tiger teeth, very cute appearance, in such a bright smile, Zhao Xiangnon felt that he was embarrassed.

She also wanted to smile at the girl, but she didn't succeed, so she said, "Yes...... I'm sorry. ”

Girl: "Understand, sister, you must like my brother very much, right?" ”

Zhao Xiangnon lowered his head.

The girl took her hand: "I'm glad you like him so much." ”

"I'm glad you like him so much!" This is Zhu Yan's true words, which is more true than real money.

The more Zhao Xiangnong likes Song Yuze from the bottom of her bones, the more sad and painful she will be in the end.

Moreover, what happened just now has a strong ornamental nature for Zhu Yan: you see, this person who went to the New Year's ball of the celebrity party with an invitation card not long ago is actually no different from the shrew.

What those people say about her: the fresh wind in the fields in the morning, the matcha ice cream in the summer.

The eyes fell on the latest summer dress launched by Dior, and the smile on Zhu Yan's face expanded even deeper, the secret garden? It's very appropriate! Temptation and danger coexist!

On this day, the girl in Song Yuze's clothes looked cute in Zhao Xiangnong's eyes, smart and cute, like an empathetic elf.

"My name is Ono, and you're the first girl I've ever seen willing to slap my brother on the cheek." "This sounds like my brother is very attentive, don't get me wrong, it's all those girls who like my brother." "I knew my brother must be hiding a woman in his room, that woman is you, right?" "I'm still guessing what the girl who was hidden by my brother looks like, and I'm just guessing what the woman looks like, and you're here." "I gave my brother a slap as soon as I came, cool!"

The girl looked at the appearance of having something to say, and chattered a lot, and when she held Zhao Xiangnong's hand and kept talking, Song Yuze was standing on the side from beginning to end, and Zhao Xiangnong hung his head and didn't dare to look at him.

Song Yuze must be angry now, because what happened in the past ten minutes vividly conveyed her distrust of him.

In the end, the girl reluctantly let go of her hand in Song Yuze's "You should go back", and expressed that she would love to see one day become a new member of their family.

I don't know why, in the girl's last smile, Zhao Xiangnon felt uneasy in her heart.

When the girl left, the room was particularly quiet, hanging her hands Zhao Xiangnong walked towards Song Yuze step by step, Song Yuze was sorting out the sheets and cushions that had just been turned over by her, and his cheeks were still printed with her five-finger palm prints.

After trying to help Song Yuze sort out the nth time and was rejected, Zhao Xiangnong wrapped his arms around his waist, looking like a child who was cheating, his face pressed on his back, and he cried aggrievedly, crying while crying.

"Song Yuze, don't be like this, I know I'm wrong, I know I shouldn't believe you, but, there are reasons for that, I thought I could handle all the qiē very beautifully, but, it doesn't seem to be so easy, Uncle Martin sued me because of what I said on the TV station, our family is facing huge trouble, he told me all the troubles our family is facing, I just knew, it turns out that my father is not an omnipotent superman, My impulsiveness has brought irreparable disastrous effects, and I feel uncomfortable at the thought of this, and I feel uncomfortable to see you, which is why I will do such a thing and make you lose face in front of your sister. ”

Bowing his head, Song Yuze wanted to take down the hands that were tightly wrapped around his waist, because there was no need anymore, because the countdown had already come.

"But Song Yuze." The face was tightly pressed against his back, and tears flowed wildly: "I found that I was only uncomfortable, I found that I didn't regret it at all, and I also felt that if I had to choose again, I would still say exactly the same thing, because I wanted to be with you so much, take your hand and go to see your friend openly." ”

Silence -

After a long time, Zhao Xiangnong finally waited for Song Yuze's hand that was attached to the back of her hand, and the bigger palm wrapped the palm that was one size smaller than him, and the voice was familiar and unfamiliar.

"Zhao Xiangnong, are you crying so much at every turn?"

Shake your head, it's not! She only cried in front of him.

"Zhao Xiangnong, you have to let me change my clothes."

At this time, Zhao Xiangnong found that her tears had made Song Yuze's clothes so wrung out of the water.

Soon, the sky darkened, Zhao Xiangnon thought, she should go, if she didn't leave, those people would find her, but, similar to the panic caused by the sixth sense, the uneasiness made her eyes firmly entangle him, as if this moment belonged to their last good time.

A face had become clean, and she had a bag in her hand.

"Zhao Xiangnong, the sky is ......" Song Yuze has said this many times.

"I know, it's getting late, I should go back." Zhao Xiangnong nodded, holding the bag tightly in his hand, and looked at him: "Then, I'm going back." ”

Song Yuze nodded, she walked in front of him He walked behind her, moving step by step towards the door of the room.

Touching the doorknob, Zhao Xiangnong looked at her hand, her fingers were so reluctant.

"Did you hear what I said on TV?"

"Hmm."

That's good, that's good.

With a slight force, the door was opened a crack, and the crack in the door became larger and larger.

In the next second, with a force, the crack in the door was gone, and the door was tightly closed, turning around.

"What's wrong?" He asked her.

The hand gently grabbed him by the collar, and the voice was small.

"In the morning, it's clean."

"What?"

With a slight pause, his head hung lower, and his voice became lower and lower.

"I mean, it's clean."

Those who were close at hand did not move.

The hand went down his collar, shaking more and more as he went down, and eventually, the trembling hand grabbed his hand.

"It's really gone, don't believe it, you touch."

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