Fan Zhuang didn't notice these at first, but later a classmate in the dormitory treated him with a very affectionate and friendly attitude. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fan Zhuang has a lively mind, and he didn't deliberately explain anything, let them misunderstand if they love to misunderstand, anyway, it will not harm him for a hundred miles.

The school is very comfortable, Fan Zhuang is left to worry about his own sister, there is such a big baby at home, and he has to be kept in someone else's house.

Fan Zhuang felt sorry for Fan Yingying, although he knew that Han Sicheng was taking care of him, he was still not at ease.

On the phone, Fan Zhuang lay on his bed and instructed on his mobile phone: "You must lock the door when you go to bed at night, do you hear?" ”

Fan Yingying couldn't cry or laugh: "I know." ”

"I know I can't do it, I have to do it." Fan Zhuang glared, and he didn't care if his sister could see it or not.

"Okay, I'm sure I'll do it." Fan Yingying assured.

Only then did Fan Zhuang put his mind at ease and persuaded his sister: "The heart of guarding against others is indispensable, do you know?" Can you know more about men than I do? ”

"Yes, yes, I listen to you, how are you over there? Do you get along with your classmates? Are roommates good? It's really not good, after a few days, you get acquainted with the teacher, ask if you can handle the day study? Fan Yingying is not worried about Fan Zhuang, just such a younger brother, he has been worried about it since he was a child, he used to be stared at by Fan's mother in his hometown, and now he throws a young man into a strange school, like discarding a baby, which is called a worry in his heart.

"I'm fine, such a big person, what else are you worried about?" Fan Zhuang smiled, his sister cared about him, and he had him in his heart, just like he missed his sister, they were all a family, and their feelings were deep.

"There is still more than a month to go before the Chinese New Year, the weather is cooling down badly, the long down jacket I brought you in your suitcase, you turn it out and put it on when you go to class tomorrow, and if it is hot in class, change it down, don't catch a cold." Fan Yingying's nagging couldn't control herself at all.

Fan Zhuang listened to her until the phone was hot, and then he reluctantly hung up the phone.

The roommate came back from fetching hot water outside, saw Fan Zhuangcai hanging up his mobile phone, and teased him with a smile: "Who is this person?" Girlfriend? ”

Fan Zhuang smiled proudly: "No, my sister." ”

The roommate didn't believe it: "It's really fake, you and your sister talked like this?" Sister of a relative? ”

"No, my own sister, a mom and dad!" Fan Zhuang sat up from the bed and walked to the computer desk, wanting to flip through the web page.

The roommate came over: "Hey, Fan Zhuang, you are so handsome, your sister is old and beautiful, right?" ”

Fan Zhuang turned his head and looked at his roommate and smiled: "That's a must, we are a family of four, and I am the ugliest!" ”

The roommate didn't believe it: "Really? Then your sister can't be like a fairy? When will your sister come to see you at school? When the time comes, let's open our eyes too. ”

"Go, go!" Fan Zhuang waved his hand, like a fly, and thought, do you still want to see my sister? Dream on, my sister is a master person, my sister and wife are handsome, not only handsome, but also rich, not only rich, but also good for their family, he recognizes this brother-in-law, unless his sister changes her mind, otherwise he will not change people.

Zou Yu packed a lot of sushi from the Japanese restaurant, Han Sicheng ate a lot, Zhang Jinxia tasted it, and had a disgusted expression: "This thing is really unpalatable, is it rice dumplings, what is there to eat!" ”

Fan Yingying hurriedly stood up: "There are three fresh stuffed dumplings in the refrigerator that I made last time, I'll go cook some." ”

Zhang Jinxia's eyes lit up: "Stay, that's great." Saying that, he turned his head and instructed Han Sicheng: "Go to the supermarket and give me a whole bottle of liquor back, the dumplings will be wine, and the more you drink, the more you will have." ”

Han Sicheng reluctantly put on his brain, and complained in his mouth: "My body is like this, and I still think about drinking, what is there to drink about that thing?" What a physical injury! ”

After all, he couldn't screw Zhang Jinxia, so he obediently went out to buy wine and came back, and brought back two large bags of snacks by the way.

Fan Yingying didn't have the habit of eating these things before, but she couldn't bear Zou Yutian beside her like a little hamster, clicking and gnawing endlessly, what beef jerky, chocolate bars, and her mouth was not idle.

It's not interesting for her to eat by herself, so she has to pull Fan Yingying with her, let me try this for a while, and let me try that for a while, after a month, Fan Yingying has also developed the habit of chewing some snacks when she has nothing to do.

Han Sicheng bought all the things that Fan Yingying had never eaten, and carefully looked at which one she liked to eat, and she would buy more next time.

Han Sicheng was careful, and specially brought back a large bottle of tangerine peel sour plum juice, freshly squeezed from the juice shop next to the supermarket, cold, delicious, and appetizing.

Fan Yingying hadn't eaten Japanese food since she was a child, she thought it was quite a novelty, and she fished it on the table when she looked at it, but she didn't feel it at first, and she accumulated food while eating.

By cooking dumplings for Zhang Jinxia, Fan Yingying walked around the kitchen with a soup spoon.

When Han Sicheng took the sour plum juice into the kitchen, he saw her dangling there.

"What's wrong?" Han Sicheng handed over the juice.

Fan Yingying waved her hand: "Don't drink, all the food just now is here!" She said, gesturing at her neck.

Han Sicheng stuffed the juice into her hand: "Tangerine peel and sour plum, appetizing." ”

Fan Yingying reluctantly took a sip, her eyes lit up, and it was sour and delicious.

Han Sicheng couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw her like this.

Fan Yingying glanced at him and swallowed the juice in her mouth: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Han Sicheng held her hand and took a sip through the straw: "Is it so delicious?" I'll taste it. ”

Fan Yingying suddenly stretched out a hairy head in front of her eyes, she stared at Han Sicheng's head, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart.

There seemed to be something, taking advantage of her inattention, quietly slipped into the bottom of her heart.

The next day it snowed heavily, the heaviest since the beginning of winter, and when I got up in the morning and opened the door, the whole yard was covered in snow.

Han Sicheng teased Zou Yu: "Are you in a good mood today?" Is there anything a little low? That's enough land for you to squander a day, right? ”

Zou Yu rolled his eyes: "It's so thick, who sweeps it!" Let it go down.,It's good to seal the road.,Anyway, there's leftover Japanese food from yesterday in the refrigerator.,I'll eat that.。 ”

Jian Seventeen rarely didn't go out, and everyone stayed in the living room together, eating snacks and watching TV.

Zhang Jinxia sat for a while, went with them and went back to the house to make up for sleep.

Zou Yu sat on the sofa next to Jian Seventeen, smiling proudly, and gave Fan Yingying a look.

Fan Yingying was amused, endured it, and turned her head to watch TV. (To be continued.) )