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Song Xining was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect the leader to come to him for this matter.
After coming back to his senses, his first reaction was, isn't Kyoto Medical College the school that knows the newspaper? If you go to Kyoto Medical College as an instructor, wouldn't it be possible to become an instructor?
Thinking of this, Song Xining had some inexplicable little expectations in his heart.
After hanging up the phone, Song Xining returned to the dining table, Song Chan stuffed a french fries into her mouth, looked up at him, and said casually: "What's the matter, who called you?" ”
Song Xining put away his mobile phone, sat down silently, and said casually: "It's nothing, it's just a harassing call." ”
I don't know why, Song Xining didn't want to tell her about it, because I don't know if I will become her instructor in the future, and if I really become her instructor, then some things will probably be very troublesome.
"Oh." Song Chan responded, didn't think much about it, lowered her head and continued to eat.
The vacation after the college entrance examination is always long and relatively leisurely, after experiencing the great turmoil of the college entrance examination, Song Chan has a feeling of being sick like a mountain, she just wants to sleep every day, and people become a little lazy, and after getting up, she starts to watch dramas or play games.
Sometimes when Ge You is paralyzed on the sofa, he starts to turn on the TV and watch TV series, and then he holds some snacks and eats while watching, and within a month, her weight has also increased by three pounds. Song Qingge couldn't stand it anymore, and urged her every day to let her tidy herself up, Song Chan promised well, but she still had to do what to do, choking Song Qingge's anger enough.
And Zhan Qi is a daughter slave, she feels that she is too tired to know that she is in the third year of high school, and it doesn't matter if she becomes lazy, not only does she blame her, but she even buys all kinds of snacks and comes back to her, looking like she is paralyzed.
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The time for school is getting closer and closer, and Song Chan knows that she doesn't have much time to mess around, so she seizes the time to eat, drink and have fun every day, staying up until three or four o'clock in the morning every night before going to bed, and sleeping until more than twelve o'clock at noon the next day.
It was another leisurely morning, Song Chan came out of the room yawning, and habitually went downstairs to the refrigerator to find water to drink, but suddenly found that the usually noisy home was very quiet today, and I don't know where the battle song and battle results went.
Song Chan thought while drinking water, could it be that they went out to play and left her at home alone?
That means she's the only one in the whole family?
She can run around the house unscrupulously, sing and scream whenever she wants?
Thinking about it like this, Song Chan suddenly felt so happy that she flew up, and laughed out loud, "Hey, I'm a common man today~ I'm really happy, Song Xining's guy is finally gone, it's good that no one cares, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law, and the demons and monsters quickly retreat!" ”
Just when she was in high spirits, a cold male voice suddenly came from behind her, "Who do you say are demons and monsters?" ”
Song Chan was startled, and when she turned her head, she saw Song Xining, who was indifferent, standing behind her, Song Chan had a mouthful of water in her mouth, swallowed it hard, blinked her eyes and said, "I didn't say you." ”
Song Xining snorted coldly, "The next time you say something bad about someone, you'd better look behind your back." After speaking, she glanced down at the ice mineral water in her hand, frowned, and said, "How do you drink cold things?" I'm going to have a stomachache again after a while. ”
Song Chan pursed her lips, put the water in the refrigerator, and looked down to see him carrying vegetables in his hand, so she asked, "What are you doing when you buy vegetables?" And why is there no one at home? What about my mom and dad and those two little cubs? ”
Song Xining glanced at her, walked into the kitchen with a bag of vegetables, and said to her without looking back: "Aunt and uncle went to Shanghai with the results of the war song, and we will be at home for the past few days." ”
"Huh?" Song Chan's eyes widened, "Just the two of us?" ”
Song Xining frowned, "What, with me, you are very aggrieved?" ”
"No, no, no, that's not it." Song Chan tugged at the corners of her mouth and explained with a dry smile: "I just want to know, why did my parents take those two little cubs and didn't take me there, am I not their own child?" ”
Song Xining looked at her with a smile, "The plane is eight o'clock in the morning, can you get up?" ”
Song Chan immediately looked serious, "I'm sorry, I was wrong." ”
Eight in the morning is like four in the morning to her, and what is the difference between getting her up at eight in the morning and having her get up at four? She definitely couldn't get up.
Seeing Song Xining walking into the kitchen with a bag, Song Chan followed behind his ass and asked, "Then are you going to cook today?" ”
"Questions?"
Song Chan followed him and muttered quietly, "Oh, can you eat the food you cook?" Can you tell the difference between salt and sugar? I'm only eighteen today, I'm still young, I don't want to die...... Do you want to cook dark food? It's miserable, I'm going to die young. ”
Song Xining listened to her chattering behind her, closed her eyes, turned her head and gritted her teeth: "You, now, immediately, immediately, go to wash, clean up and come to the restaurant to eat in twenty minutes, and go to stand in a military posture one minute later!" ”
Standing in a military posture was a newly developed form of punishment after his return.
In the past few days, the battle songs and results have been a little lawless, and they quarrel every day for playing games, Song Xining's head is too big for the two of them to shout, and when he is angry, he will point to the corner of the wall and order them to stand in a military posture.
Thinking that she was going to stand dry against the wall for half an hour, Song Chan immediately went to wash her face.
Looking at her back as if she was running away, Song Xining shook her head helplessly and turned her head to cook.
Twenty minutes later, Song Chan appeared at the table on time.
And Song Xining had already finished the meal, and when he came out with fish-flavored eggplant and braised lion's head, Song Chan's eyes seemed to fall out, looking at the two dishes on the table, which were full of color and flavor, swallowed his saliva, and was a little incredulous, "You made this?" ”
"Do you see a second person in the kitchen besides me?"
Song Chan still couldn't believe it, her eyes widened and said, "But why didn't I know you could cook, when did you learn it?" ”
"When the troops were stationed in the north." Song Xining pulled out a chair and sat down, adding two spoonfuls of food to her, "The conditions over there are difficult, and it's not like there is a cafeteria in the school, where someone cooks for you." At that time, it was all on my own, and there was a classmate who couldn't adapt to the environment and was sick, so I took good care of him in order to give him food, all of which I learned when I was there. ”
Song Chan ate two bites of food, the taste was really good, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have a talent for cooking, I don't know who will marry you in the future, she is blessed." ”
Song Xining's hand paused slightly, raised his head and looked at her deeply, and said nothing.
While eating, Song Chan asked casually, "By the way, what are my parents doing with those two little cubs in Shanghai?" ”
"It seems that my aunt has a meeting over there, and my uncle accompanies her. The war song and the battle results are going to Disney, so they want to go together. ”
"Oh, Disney, I'm bored, it's boring." Song Chan pouted, "Then how many days will they go?" ”
"Four days."
Four days......
This also means that in these four days, there is no one at home, only the two of them are alone?
Thinking of this, Song Chan couldn't help but look up and secretly glanced at Song Xining, I don't know why, when she thought that the two of them were about to be alone for so many days, she still had a faint sense of tension in her heart.
In fact, she was not the only one who was nervous, Song Xining couldn't help but think of what Song Qingge said to him when he was leaving.
- "Mumu, your uncle and I are going to Shanghai for a few days, please take care of you for these four days, that girl is lazy during this time, you remember to wake her up early to eat, oh yes, we will stay in Shanghai for a few days, it is possible to let Xiao Zhuozhuo come back first, we still want to go around, and my younger brothers and sisters will entrust it to you." ”
As soon as he thought of this, Song Xining felt that his head began to hurt.
After eating, Song Chan put down the dishes and chopsticks, thought about it, and said, "I'll wash the dishes." ”
Song Xining glanced back at her and said coldly, "Aren't you menstruating?" Girls should pay attention to it, don't get cold water, otherwise your stomach hurts. ”
Song Chan didn't expect him to know this, her face suddenly turned red, her brain was hot, and she blurted out: "It's already the fourth day of my life, and I'll be fine for a long time!" ”
After saying that, both of them were stunned, her face was even redder as if she could drip blood, she stomped her foot angrily and anxiously, turned her head and ran back to her room.
Song Xining stood in place and was stunned for a moment, looking at her back as she fled into the wilderness, and finally couldn't help but bend her lips and laugh, her eyes were full of tenderness and doting.
This girl, no matter how long it takes, is still as heartless as before.
As soon as she returned to the house, Song Chan immediately threw the door at the door, threw herself on the bed, buried her face in the pillow, and hammered the bed in annoyance.
She is really toxic, how can she discuss that matter with Song Xining so loudly?
The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt, her face was buried on the pillow, and she wanted to die.
After her mood gradually calmed down, she thought of a question in hindsight.
She is indeed in her menstrual period, but how did Song Xining know about this?
It wasn't until she went to the bathroom and saw the red, green and green sanitary napkin wrappers in the trash can that she suddenly realized that there were only the two of them in the house now, and he must have seen those things until she was in her menstrual period.
No wonder she was scolded by him when she got up this morning to drink ice water.
I don't know why, instead of being angry, Song Chan felt a little sweet in her heart.
Song Xining is not as easy to talk as Song Qingge, after all, he is a soldier in the army, and he has always been highly self-disciplined and extremely harsh, for Song Chan staying up late at night, in fact, he can't stand it anymore, but because of Song Qingge and Zhan Qi's face, he has never said it.
Now that the two elders are not at home, he naturally wants to take this opportunity to clean up this dead girl.
At ten o'clock in the evening, just as Song Chan was still licking the screen of Wu Lei and Liu Haoran on the computer screen, she didn't pay attention, and suddenly stretched out a hand and closed her notebook with a "snap".
Wu Lei and Liu Haoran disappeared in front of them in an instant, and the idiotic smile on the corner of Song Chan's mouth froze, and in an instant, anger suddenly rose from his heart, and he turned his head and stared angrily at Song Xining standing next to her, "What are you doing!" ”
Song Xining looked at her condescendingly and said indifferently: "It's ten o'clock, it's time to go to bed." ”
Song Chan couldn't help but roll her eyes, "It's only ten o'clock, what kind of sleep are you sleeping, are you poisonous?" ”
As she spoke, she was about to reopen the notebook, but Song Xining directly reached over and pressed her computer cover directly, and said firmly: "It's ten o'clock, sleep!" Give you an hour to shower and dry your hair, and I'll see you lying in bed at eleven o'clock. ”
Song Chan couldn't bear his overlord-like behavior, and angrily slapped the case, "Ten o'clock is too early, I can't sleep, why do you care about me!" ”
"Just because I'm your brother!" Song Xining couldn't help but drag her up from the chair, dragged her straight to the bathroom, pushed her directly inside, and closed the door from the outside, "Hurry up and take a bath, less nonsense!" ”
"Hey, Song Xining!"
Song Chan stood in the bathroom and stomped her feet angrily, but the man had already pulled the doorknob from the outside, no matter how strong her strength was, she couldn't match a man who came out of the army, and she didn't open the bathroom door for a long time, so she had to reluctantly announce that she gave up, turned on the shower head and started to take a bath.
While washing, I didn't forget to scold Song Xining outside: neurotic, brain-dead, mentally retarded!
It wasn't until the sound of water came from inside that Song Xining relaxed his vigilance and prepared to leave.
There is a piece of frosted glass on the bathroom door, the light shines out from the inside, and it is reflected on the glass, which just outlines the girl's beautiful figure, the moment Song Xining turned around, he happened to see the faint figure on the glass, thinking of the people inside, he instantly felt a little tight in his throat, and immediately turned his head and strode away.
After walking a long way, he raised his head and let out a long sigh, and pressed his eyebrows in annoyance.
The person in there was his sister, how could he have such a charming mind for her?
Song Chan has always taken a bath very quickly, and in about half an hour, she finished washing.
Because the bathroom is very close to her bedroom, and except for her parents' bedroom, no one usually passes by here, Zhan Qi is a person who takes care of the privacy of his children, every time the two daughters take a bath, he will not go out of the bedroom, until Song Qingge returns to the room and tells him that the two girls have finished washing and going back, and he will not go to the study or go downstairs.
Therefore, Song Chan is very casual every time she takes a bath, and always comes out wrapped in a bath towel.
Today, however, she is ignoring a very serious problem.
That is, there is not only her in the family today, but also an adult male Song Xining.
Song Chan only wrapped a bath towel around her body, and walked to her room while humming a song while wiping her hair, and just walked to the door, it happened that Song Xining was also about to call her, and the two of them collided like this.
"Got ......"
As soon as Song Xining opened her mouth to call her, before the words fell, she was shocked by the person in front of her.
Song Chan, who was only wrapped in a bath towel on her body, stood in front of him like this, revealing her delicate collarbones and delicate shoulders, her wet hair was draped on the left side, and the ends of her hair were dripping with water, and there were undried droplets on her skin, and her steam-soaked cheeks were red, and for a moment, he only thought of a poem.
The spring cold gives Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and washes the cream.
Song Xining looked at the girl in front of her in a daze, and even forgot to react.
After all, he is also an adult, and if he stays in the army for a long time in a place where there are no women, he will inevitably be a little depressed. Sometimes the comrades-in-arms in the same dormitory have a mobile phone in the middle of the night secretly watching AV in the bed, in the dead of night, even if he is wearing headphones, the sound is inevitably a little loud, he lies on the top bunk, listening to the faint moaning, he will also feel tight in the lower abdomen.
There are also some people who will go outside to have fun in order to relieve their emotions, but he always feels that the best must be reserved for the people he loves the most. He also said in a high-sounding manner that he was not an indulgent person, and he would watch adult movies for entertainment, probably because he had been holding it for too long, and when he saw such a knack at this moment, he only felt a surge of qi and blood rushing to the top of his head, and his ears were buzzing.
Song Chan herself was actually scared, although Song Xining was her brother, she was also an adult after all, and if you wanted to dig deeper, they were actually not related by blood, so they were a little embarrassed after all.
The two of them stood facing each other for a long time as if they were stupid, and in the end, Song Chan reacted first, coughed lightly to break the silence, and said with a red face: "That...... So what, I...... I forgot about you...... You're still home, sorry......"
Song Xining woke up like a dream and came back to his senses, hurriedly turned his back, took off his shirt and threw it to her, turned his back to her and said, "You put this on first, go back to the bedroom and change your clothes." ”
"Oh."
Song Chan took his shirt, put it on his bath towel, turned around and ran back to her bedroom.
It wasn't until the sound of the door closing behind him that Song Xining let out a long breath, tilted his head and closed his eyes, trying to calm himself.
Song Xining pulled the corners of his mouth a little helplessly, he was afraid that he had really been abstinent for too long, even when he saw Song Chan wrapped in a bath towel, he would have such a strong reaction.
Song Xining pressed his eyebrows with some annoyance, and couldn't help but think in his heart, should he really find a girlfriend as Zhan Qi said?
On the other side, as soon as Song Chan returned to the bedroom, she hurriedly closed the door, stuck her back against the door panel, and breathed heavily.
It's a shame, it's really a shame.
In fact, she is not naked, obviously she is still wrapped in a bath towel, but somehow, standing in front of Song Xining, she always feels like she is naked, which is really embarrassing.
After a while, she calmed down, took off the shirt on her body, like a fool, held Song Xining's shirt with both hands and approached her nose, and couldn't help but sniff gently.
His shirt smelled of a very clean laundry detergent, lemony, very refreshing and good, just like him.
Song Chan sniffed and sniffed, buried her face in his clothes, and couldn't help but laugh secretly, laughing enough, before she went to change her clothes and prepare to blow her hair.
Song Xining stood outside, estimating that she had changed her clothes, then raised her hand and knocked on the door, Song Chan hurriedly turned off the hair dryer and went to open the door.
"What are you doing?"
Song Chan poked her head out and looked at him vigilantly from the inside.
Song Xining looked down at the little dwarf in front of him, obviously she was already dressed up, but he always couldn't help but think of the tempting picture just now, coughed lightly, and tried his best to get rid of the distractions of the alarm clock, "I'll see if you've cleaned up, I'm going to watch you sleep tonight, otherwise you will definitely take the opportunity to play with your mobile phone until dawn tomorrow." ”
Song Chan couldn't bear it anymore, and stomped her feet angrily: "You are insane, this is also in charge!" ”
Song Xining didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, pushed open her bedroom door, entered the room in a grand manner, turned her head to see her hair, stepped forward and touched it, frowned, and said, "Why haven't you done it yet?" If you sleep like this, you'll wake up tomorrow with a headache. ”
After he finished speaking, he grabbed her wrist, dragged her to the dresser, pressed her to the stool, picked up the air dryer next to her, opened it and began to blow her hair carefully.
He drove moderate, using hot air, the temperature and wind were moderate, it was very comfortable to blow, and it didn't burn his scalp. Song Xining's movements were very gentle, pulling up a strand of her hair, drying it carefully, and then picking up another strand and concocting it in the same way.
Song Chan sat in front of the mirror, looking at the serious and careful man behind her, her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.
He is no longer the little boy who used to cry a little, now he is tall and handsome, it is easy for girls to fall in love with him at first sight, and he is honest and gentle, although sometimes a little domineering, but very careful.
She looked at the person in the mirror, and somehow, thinking that he was going to talk about girlfriends in the future, suddenly became a little jealous of that girl.
I don't know what kind of person she will be her sister-in-law in the future?
Her hair is very long, and Song Qingge often takes her to do care, her hair is straight and smooth, and when it slips between her fingers, it is as smooth as a joke, and like a feather, gently sweeping on his heart. Song Xining looked at the handful of green silk in her hand, and found that her hair had grown to her waist.
Suddenly, I thought of the popular sentence on the Internet: Treat me with long hair and waist, and it is good for a young man to marry me.
Song Xining couldn't help but start to wander, she had long hair, I don't know which teenager she was for?
It took nearly twenty minutes for her long hair to dry completely, and Song Xining was always suspicious of her, so she lay on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and was sure to wait until she was completely asleep before leaving.
Song Chan was speechless, she slept after two o'clock this month, and suddenly let her go to bed at eleven o'clock, how could she sleep?
And Song Xining is a special chicken thief, when she doesn't fall asleep but closes her eyes, her eyelids will tremble, and Song Xining will immediately warn her not to pretend to be asleep.
Song Chan was helpless, so she had to let him sing and coax her to sleep.
But Song Xining's brain is a tendon at all, except for red songs like "Return from Shooting", "Little Poplar", and "Green Flower in the Army", he can't sing anything else at all, but if Song Chan wants to listen to it, he can only sing it to her.
When she sang until the eighth song, Song Chan finally fell asleep.
Song Xining was almost exhausted, sighed, and was about to get up and go out when she suddenly caught a glimpse of her quiet sleeping face.
When he looked at it, he felt that his heart was beating faster, and his heart moved, and he couldn't help but lean down and kiss her lightly on the forehead.
This action made Song Xining himself a little surprised, and after kissing, he hurriedly turned off the light, closed the door and turned around and left in a hurry.
However, the moment he went out, Song Chan on the bed suddenly opened her eyes.