Rong Li quit the game and got up.

Cheng Ji asked, "Where are you going?" ”

He put his coat on: "Eat." ”

Cheng Ji looked at the time: "It's only eleven o'clock." ”

Rong Li had already walked to the staircase, didn't look back, and threw a sentence: "The coffee you brewed is really bad." ”

Cheng Ji also replied to him kindly: "Yes, I fed the dog." ”

Downstairs, Xu Tanxi was stocking up.

She carried the box in both hands, it was too big to block the view, and the low stool was across the aisle, and her foot was tripped and she stumbled, and the box slipped out of her hand.

Rong Li just went downstairs and reached out to catch it.

Xu Tanxi looked up and saw his hand first, the bone joints were very long, and there were small crescents on the nails.

"Where?" Rong Li asked.

She was still holding the box, but the weight was no longer on her side: "The shelves are there." ”

Rong Li lifted the box with one hand, because of the height difference, her hand was empty, and he moved the things over alone and put them on the ground: "Is there anything else to move?" ”

"Nope." She said, "Thank you." ”

She is wearing a suspender skirt today, with a floral chiffon shirt with a ruffle collar underneath, the skirt is very long, embroidered with small yellow flowers, she ties her hair into a ponytail, and her earrings are also two flowers, light yellow.

Rong Li set his eyes on the box: "When will it open?" ”

"The day after tomorrow."

He sighed, didn't ask any more questions, took out the cigarette case from his black denim jacket, put it on the shelf, and said, "Washed." ”

Putting things down, he walked away.

As soon as the door opened, the wind chimes rang crisply and tinkling.

Xu Tanxi walked to the shelf, picked up the cigarette case, opened it, and inside was her handkerchief, she smiled, how could he like to put everything in the cigarette case.

At six o'clock in the evening, the sun had already set halfway, and the clouds were dyed red. On the road, students in pairs and threes passed by, the ground was maple red, and the blue school uniforms could be seen everywhere on the road.

"Lin Hemiao!"

The boy pushed the bicycle and followed the girl: "Are you listening to me?" ”

The other party didn't look at him, lowered his head and looked at the road: "What did you say?" ”

“……”

His name is Song Baobao, Hongshui No. 1 Middle School, Class 8 of the third year of high school, Lin Hemiao's tablemate.

Song Baobao is the son of the mayor of Xiangyun Town, and he is the richest cub in the whole town: "It's my birthday on Saturday, will you come to my house?" He had a "reluctant" expression, "I didn't invite you specifically, my whole class called, you just take it by the way." ”

The whole class was by the way, just to call her one.

Lin Hemiao said: "I won't go. ”

Her expression was very unrich, even a little wooden.

Song Baobao felt that she didn't know what to do, and she was a little childish: "Why don't you go, everyone else goes!" ”

"I want to learn."

Learn to study, you know to learn, no wonder you are said to be an autistic nerd, Song Baobao threw the empty schoolbag on his back: "You are the first in the school, why do you still study every day?" ”

Lin Hemiao turned his head and looked at him: "You are the first from the bottom in the whole school, why don't you study?" ”

She was expressionless, just stating a fact that had nothing to do with her.

Song Baobao: "......"

I'm going to be by her!

He was upset and irritable, and he awkwardly forced the words: "I don't want to delay you much, and I don't want you to bring gifts, what's the matter, I-"

Lin Hemiao's eyes, which were always dull and godless, suddenly lit up: "Cheng Ji! ”

Song Baobao followed her gaze, and it was rare to see such a high-profile car in the town - a red convertible, full of points.

Who else can it be, Cheng Ji.

He parked his car on the side of the road, was on the phone, his free hand was holding an unlit cigarette, his hair was dyed black and blue, and he was perfect for him, and he was handsome enough.

"Little sister, is school out?"

Lin Hemiao frowned: "I'm an adult." "It's not a little sister anymore.

Cheng Ji hung up the phone, put on his sunglasses, merged his index finger and middle finger, touched his temples, and threw a scumbag's standard gesture, but said a serious sentence: "Study hard and make progress every day." ”

He smoked a cigarette, put his foot on the accelerator, and drove away.

Song Baobao looked at the dazzling car, the bicycle in his hand suddenly became unfragrant, and he had to ask his sister (Song Daodao) to give him the whole car when he went back: "Who is he?" Your brother? ”

Lin Hemiao didn't squeak, still looking at the car that had already driven away.

Song Baobao grabbed his hair irritably: "Are you coming on Saturday?" ”

"I want to learn," she said. ”

If this were someone else, he would have been angry if he didn't give him face like this, so he licked his face and begged: "Just half an hour, half an hour won't work?" ”

The red sports car was no longer visible, and Lin Hemiao was still looking blankly: "It's not my brother." ”

"Huh?"

"It's the one I'm going to marry in the future."

She was still stating a fact.

She could calculate the rotation period of Kuister's planet, and she didn't think Cheng Ji would be more difficult to figure out than the planets.

Song Baobao's soul is gone.

The young man's love for the sinus is open, and this thunderbolt on a sunny day will split the sinus! His self-esteem told him that he had to say something cruel and save his respect: "Lin Hemiao, you are not ashamed!" ”

The young man was red-faced and red-eared.

The girl's face was expressionless.

The setting sun slowly sank into the horizon, leaving only the softest afterglow in the sky, and some houses had already turned on the lights and lit fires, and the buildings were full of fireworks in the world.

In the deep alleys, children are singing songs.

"Little leather balls, banana pears, Malan blossom twenty-one, twenty-five-six, two-five-seven, two-eight-two-nine-thirty-one, three-five-six, three-five-seven, three-eight-three-nine-forty-one, ......"

An adult shouted: "Guanguan." ”

Rong Guanguan stretched out his head and looked: "My second aunt is here, I won't play with you anymore." He kicked off the rubber band on his foot, and shouted excitedly as he ran, "Second aunt." ”

It was He Huaying and his wife who came.

Su Min was pregnant with Guan Guan before entering the door, and after He Hualei's accident, the He family turned around and didn't recognize Su Min's mother and son. The old lady of the He family believes in numerology and believes that Su Minke killed her son, He Huaying is the only intellectual in the He family, she doesn't believe this, and she has been in contact with Su Min in private.

She took out a bag of potato chips and a bottle of yogurt from the plastic bag of snacks her husband was carrying, and gave them to Rong Guanguan: "You take it and eat it." ”

Rong Guanguan hugged happily: "Thank you, Second Aunt." ”

"Guan Guan, is your brother not at home?"

"In~"

He Huaying picked him up: "Go home." ”

Rongguan is so happy!

When he got home, he ran into the hall with yogurt in his arms and shouted, "Brother, brother." The hall didn't see anyone, so he probed his head upstairs again, "Brother, my second aunt is here." ”

Rong Li went downstairs and glanced at the visitor: "Rong Guanguan, you go back to your room." ”

"Huh?"

"Get you back to your room."

"Oh."

Rong Guanguan went back to the room with yogurt and potato chips, and as soon as he entered, he put his ear to the door, but he couldn't hear anything.

He moved a stool and sat at the door, eating and drinking, and after a long time, he fell asleep before he heard his second aunt call him.

"Close."