Chapter 133: Upset

"I thought you two were fraternal twins, because you didn't look alike at all. The tone was full of disappointment, Fanyin looked back at Yaya, not understanding what this girl was thinking in her head, whether she was stupid to read medical books.

The boy suddenly laughed, and he didn't see him talk or do anything along the way, and Yaya smiled at him as well. Fanyin thought, this girl must have taken the wrong medicine, I have never seen her so friendly to boys other than Tiankuo.

"Ahem. Fanyin cleared his throat on the side and reminded Yaya, Tiankuo is still beside him, you can restrain yourself a little. Obviously, before getting into the car, her mother's words woke up Sanskrit, and she really thought about it a little seriously, Yaya and Tiankuo have a good relationship, she hadn't paid attention to these before.

"Xiaoyin, you're thirsty, there's water on the table. Yaya habitually cares about Sanskrit Yindao. Fanyin was angry and ignored her. "Stupid brain", she thought to herself. The boy looked at Sanskrit, and she had already turned her face to read in the corner.

Yaya, Tiankuo, and Ling Ye chatted briefly, and during the conversation, the three of them learned that Ling Yan was the younger sister who was one year younger than Ling Ye, and the brother and sister took this year's college entrance examination together, and they were both admitted to Hallym University.

Fanyin was not interested in talking to them, and the girl Ling Yan on the other side occasionally laughed with everyone, and looked at her brother from time to time, seeing that she liked her brother very much. Come to think of it, with such an excellent brother escorting, which sister would be unhappy and proud. Now I know that the three people opposite are my classmates, and I know my brother's name, so I am even happier in my heart.

It was dark, and Fanyin felt a little sleepy, and she also felt a little tired. Tiankuo returned to the next door. The train was almost lights out, and some passengers were bustling with each other to start washing.

"Brother, I want to wash my face, are you going?" Ling Yan said softly to his brother.

"You go first. Ling Ye replied, his tone a little indifferent.

"Then I'll go first. The night passed, and Ling Yan got up from his brother's bed for the first time. Come to the upper bunk opposite Sanskrit and look for your own washing. She was tall, with a slender waist and fair skin, and she wore a milky white skirt with a slight cushion to reach the schoolbag on the top bunk. At this time, Yaya also climbed onto her bed and rummaged through the washing things.

"Brother, can you help me get my school bag? I can't reach it. Ling Yan said.

Fanyin was lying on her side on the bed, her face facing out, trying to borrow some light to read a book. The boy paused slightly, then stood up and walked over to his sister. The two slender men properly blocked the light of Sanskrit. She took the book away from her face and looked at the two siblings, and she could only see their necks.

At this time, Fanyin saw Yaya on the opposite side of the bunk being comparing hands and feet to her, and read in her mouth, "Her sister is coquettish with her brother, so numb." His sister is obviously so tall, how can she not be able to be a model with that figure. ”

"Just your sharp eyes, little man. Fanyue looked at Yaya on the top bunk with a grin, and said with his mouth open, but he didn't dare to make a sound, but Yaya saw the little man's words clearly. The two of them were about the same height, Yaya puffed up her little face, and said without admitting defeat: "Each other." ”

Immediately, both of them had smiles on their faces. "I don't have such a good brother to be spoiled. Yaya continued, ready to come down from the top bunk, "You have a wide sky. Sanskrit quickly added.

"Nasty!" Yaya said to Fanyin with a blushing face. Fanyin quickly covered her face with a book and giggled, she just liked to tease this thin-skinned little girl. By the time she took the book away from her face, Yaya had already stepped out of the carriage.

As soon as she looked up, the boy happened to be looking down at her, and she suddenly became embarrassed and looked away. Ling Yan got the things and was about to go out, but she said a few more words to her brother, as if she was looking for something in her schoolbag, and delayed for a while. She asked the boy if he wanted to go first, and the boy said no.

At this time, Sanskrit Yin and Ling Ye were left in the carriage. Fanyin, who was lying on her side, sat up, and in the face of the strange boy, she felt that this was a little inappropriate, and wanted to wait for the lights to go out before resting.

"Are you also from the Department of Philosophy?" the boy spoke to Sanskrit.

"Yes, I and Tiankuo are both, what about you?"

"Me too. ”

Fanyin nodded, "What about your sister?"

"Yes. The two had their first formal conversation in the evening.

"How did you choose a philosophy department with such good grades?"

"Maybe I'm too lazy to learn anything else, but it's good to read a book. ”

Fanyin suddenly had a crush on him, because she thought so too, and Fanyin smiled at him kindly, saying, "I think so too." ”

"Really?" Ling Ye also smiled at Fanyin. Although Fanyin didn't participate in the conversation between them all night, Fanyin still remembered to tell her that the boy didn't seem to laugh like this all night, and the same was true for his sister.

Suddenly, a trace of sourness crossed the bottom of Fanyin's heart, and she wanted to go north. The boy in front of him has no resemblance to Beiming, or it may be because he is too unfamiliar that Fanyin misses Beiming in this small carriage.

She suddenly felt empty in her heart, thinking about what was ridiculous with a stranger, she began to get angry with herself inexplicably, her expression faded, and she didn't speak again.

Fanyin didn't want to stay in this carriage any longer, she didn't want to be alone with this strange boy, and the shadow of the North Underworld was repeated in front of her, and the lights made her a little bored.

She stood up suddenly, and the boy opposite also stood up at the same time, and the two of them were close together in this narrow carriage, unable to accommodate a punch. Her head was slightly lowered just over the boy's chest. Just as she was about to frown, the lights in the carriage went out.

Fang Cai's restless mood seemed to be relieved for a moment with the arrival of darkness. She stood motionless, breathing heavily. The boy on the other side also didn't move, for fear of disturbing her.

Fanyin closed her eyes, and she didn't know when her clenched fist hadn't let go, and the faint smell of the boy's body was mixed with the innocent smell of washed water, and she wasn't as disgusted as she was just now. Fanyin unconsciously covered her eyes with her hands, the back of her hand had already touched the boy's chest, and she didn't care.

"Brush!" The door was pushed open, a light came in, Ling Yan walked in, and by the light of the aisle, Ling Yan could see clearly the two people standing in the carriage, so close. She stayed where she was, and it took a long time before she spoke: "Brother?"

Ling Ye ignored her, just lowered his head and looked at the Fanyin in front of him. Ling Yan clenched the towel in his hand, which had already been wrung out, but now some water seeped out from his white fingers.

"Xiaoyin, what's wrong?" Yaya stood behind Ling Yan, who had just come back from washing, and when she saw this scene, she didn't know what the two were doing. Although Fanyin didn't open her eyes, she also knew that Yaya was back, and her spiritual power had unknowingly and rapidly improved during this journey.

Sanskrit turned abruptly and walked out of the room.

Before Ling Yan came back to her senses, she had already crossed her, came to Yaya's side, took Yaya's towel with her hand, and walked to the bathroom. The two girls outside the door were stunned, they didn't see Fanyin's movements at all, and let her disappear here. Ling Yan was even more shocked to let go of the towel in his hand, and his eyes didn't turn.

"What's the matter?" Yaya muttered, wanting to go and see Fanyin, when she heard Ling Ye in the carriage speak: "She went to wash, I'm afraid it's too late and the lights will go out." "That's ......" Yaya hesitated, but listening to Ling Ye's words, she didn't go to find Fanyin, but walked in like "obediently".

Fanyin stood alone by the pool for a long time, washed her face, felt a little tired, the growth of spiritual power made her body a little uncomfortable, she was going to go back to rest, and ask Tiankuo tomorrow if she also felt this way. Opening the carriage door, Ling Ye was not lying on the bed, Fanyin subconsciously glanced at his sister's bed, Ling Yan was playing with his mobile phone alone.

She knocked her skull! They are brother and sister, what do you think! Then she stepped into the carriage, and the moment she gently closed the door of the compartment, she stopped, leaving a gap.

Ling Ye stood at the other end of the carriage, looking at Fanyin who had just knocked his head hard, his face was serious, and he suddenly laughed. When he came to the door of the carriage and saw the slit, his heart instantly felt warm, his eyes fluttered gently, and he walked in gently.

After a while, several people fell asleep quietly, and Ling Ye looked at Fanyin lightly in front of her, and saw that she was breathing deeply, and he closed his eyes.

In a dream, Sanskrit returned to Dongling again.