For the next two days, Meng'er took leave to rest in the dormitory. She didn't dare to let her eldest brother know, because she didn't dare to imagine how terrifying his anger was.

On the third day, Meng'er limped to class with them. Yan'er has been quipping beside her: "Old lady Meng'er, the slave is your crutch, the slave is your leg, and the slave is your closest bodyguard!" ”

"Good behave, Yan'er girl!" After finishing speaking, I saw Yan'er wrinkling her little face, and said resentfully: "Is it really when I am a slave?" ”

"Being a slave of Meng'er is a blessing from your three lives! Don't be at your fingertips! Mei'er suppressed on the side. And I'm Meng'er's best sister! ”

Only when Yan'er wanted to ridicule each other, Meng'er spoke up: "Okay, you are all my good sisters, Yan'er, how can I be willing to let you be my girl!" "Speak out at the right time to stop their escalating quarrels." Ziqi, what's wrong with your radio station? ”

"I tried it yesterday and it felt pretty good! I'll be six o'clock in the evening, in charge of the American text time and space column! ”

"That's good, I dare to predict that in the near future, Ziqi will be the best announcer in A University!" Meng'er said happily.

"Uh, Senior Sister Canghai!" A voice drifted in from outside, interrupting their conversation. When they looked out, it was Xing Si! "Is it convenient to come out?"

"What do you want to do?" Yan'er looked at her, angry, stood up suddenly, and scolded her with a head and face. "Is there anything you have lost like this? Sneak attack from behind? Could it be that they are all surnamed Xing, and they are all virtuous! Hum! ”

"Yan'er, it's over!" Mei'er stopped Yan'er because this girl had already attracted the attention of the students in the classroom. "If you keep talking, your image will be lost!" After hearing this, he was immediately silenced!

Meng'er looked at Xing Si outside the window, with a sincere face, without the provocative look of last night. must have listened to her words, or was taught a lesson by Xing Jian. So she stood up, but Ziqi next to her grabbed her. With a worried look on her face, she gave her a reassuring smile: "I'll go back as soon as I go, it's okay!" ”

Then, enduring the pain in his feet, he followed Xing Si to the end of the corridor where there was no one. Xing Si looked at Meng'er's feet, and said with guilt in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I hurt you!" ”

After all, he is not a scheming person, Meng'er said generously: "It's okay, and I won't suffer, after all, I am the one who threw you to the ground now!" ”

"Meng'er, can I call you like that?" Meng'er nodded and didn't make a sound, Xing Si continued: "Your classmate is right, Xing Jian is my brother, but I don't have incest!" It's just a creation of a person, I like him, but it's a fruitless chase! ”

Xing Si looked into the distance with a sad expression, she was just a child in her twenties, what past could make her so sad. Thinking about her dream experience, there is no grudge? Meng'er put gravity on her left foot and stood firm against the railing, knowing that she was going to stand for a while. Sure enough, Xing Si, who had stopped for a while, continued to tell.

"Xing Jian and I have been neighbors since I was a child, and I have loved to follow him since I was a child. However, when I was in the first year of junior high school and Xing Jian was in the third year of junior high school, my mother and his father merged into one family, and we became a family. We are not related by blood, so why can't I be with him. Yes? For what? He learned judo, and I followed suit. Which school he went to, I tried my best to take the exam. Who else loves him more than me? ”

Meng'er looked at Xing Si's increasingly excited face, and it seemed that she had overestimated her. thought she looked away and came to apologize sincerely, but she just wanted to find someone to tell her grievances. However, in the end, it is still a love word that is tiring! Isn't it good to be a relative, why do you want to make yourself bruised all over your body. However, he couldn't bear to watch her struggle in the quagmire, and Gu Liang said coldly: "Family affection is more important and precious than anything else!" ”

"You know what?" Xing Si took a step forward emotionally and said to Meng'er: "A young lady like you, who is a daughter who is loved by thousands of people, knows that Dao has watched her father pass away from her, watched other men take over her father's position, and watched the boy she liked become her brother. That kind of helplessness and pain, do you know the way? Do you know the truth? ”

Xing Si stepped forward, grabbed Meng'er's shoulders with both hands and shook wildly. Fortunately, Meng'er is holding on to the railing with both hands, otherwise, she will fall to the ground!

"Xing Si, what are you doing! Let go! Xing Jian, who had just run up the stairs, saw this situation, grabbed Xing Si's hand and pulled her away from Meng'er's side, Xing Si stumbled and hit the wall protruding behind him. You're all right! Xing Jian asked with concern at Meng'er.

Meng'er ignored his eyes, looked at Xing Si who was hitting the wall and said, "She, she looks more serious than me!" ”

"Who wants you to fake care!" Xing Si glared at Meng'er fiercely and shouted.

"I just said you're worse than me, and I don't mean to care about you!" Meng'er looked up at Xing Jian and said, "Take care of your sister!" ”

"Senior sister, Xiao Si has no malicious intentions, but he is just arrogant and used to being indulged by us!" When Xing Jian heard Meng'er's words, she immediately explained anxiously that she had completely lost the arrogant evil spirit she had on the playground a few days ago. "Xiao Si, didn't I ask you to come over and apologize? Why are you still like this! ”

"I did this before, and you didn't ask me to come out to apologize, and you didn't come out to defend anyone. But, she, you actually stood up for her. Do you dare to say that she is not special in your mind? ”

Meng'er listened to the conversation between the two brothers and sisters, and her feelings were habitual offenders. Seeing that the time for class was approaching, Meng'er ignored them and raised her feet to walk towards the classroom. However, the hand was stopped. Meng'er followed the knobby hands and looked at his face.

"Senior brother, please respect yourself!" The Buddha opened his hand and walked unsteadily.

It's really unlucky, just a few steps away from getting in faster than the teacher. Moreover, this meditation teacher is well-known for his love of chattering and preaching to people who are late.

Now, Meng'er can only obediently stand at Meng's mouth and shout a report. Teacher Sixiu, who wore glasses for overestimating myopia, looked at Meng'er for a long time. said quietly: "Contemporary college students can't help but pay attention to the cleanliness of their own appearance and appearance, and also pay attention to their own self-cultivation. A person's self-cultivation is exuded from the inside out, and it exists as a temperament of its own. This classmate, you say, why are you late! ”

"I'm sorry teacher, I fell my foot a few days ago, and it's inconvenient to walk!" The teacher raised his glasses and looked his dreams up and down again before he spoke, "Find a seat and sit down!" ”

Meng'er bowed slightly to her, thinking about Mei'er's position and walked away. Mei'er whispered beside her, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's okay, I just came here to apologize!" Then, they listened quietly to the lecture.