When Rong Zhiwei innocently asked why it didn't work, Lin Xunmo was stunned.

casually made an excuse to say what it was, if Weiwei wants to be independent, she must first learn to sleep alone, and she must exercise her courage and no longer be afraid of the dark and the like.

Not...

All right.

So the two of them slept in separate rooms.

Lin Xunmo was still in the original bedroom, and Mother Lin prepared an empty room for Rong Zhiwei as a bedroom early in the morning and gave it to her as a bedroom.

The design inside is no different from Lin Xunmo's room, the difference is that the color tone has changed slightly, and furniture such as beds, carpets, wardrobes, desks, etc., are also Lin Xunmo's style, but they have been changed to a more pink color.

Even the placement of the furniture is no different from Lin Xunmo's bedroom.

This was requested by the two children themselves.

And the wall of Lin Xunmo's room full of photos naturally can't be copied.

However, the two of them hung all the awards, awards and certificates on the wall of Rong Zhiwei's bedroom.

For example, what are the three good students, outstanding students, outstanding class cadres and league members, and the piano dance grade certificates of two people.

It's also full of plastered on most of the walls.

At this moment, Rong Zhiwei was sitting at her desk, writing about the extra weekend homework assigned to her by her little brother.

In the bookcase on the big desk in front of her, there was a row full of gifts given to her by Lin Xunmo and Lin's mother.

are all decorations that girls like to put in the room, and there are also a few dolls and pillows that Lin Xunmo gave her on the bed.

In addition to birthday gifts every year, there are also small gifts such as New Year's Day, Children's Day, and Mid-Autumn Festival.

Yes, pampered all the time.

Including the classmates and friends who played well with her around her, they also envied her for having such a good brother.

And herself, too, is very happy.

Many times, as long as I think of my brother, I can have a happy and satisfied smile on my face.

How lucky I am.

After washing his hands, he ran to Lin Xunmo's bedroom.

That's right, Rong Zhiwei entered Lin Xunmo's room, and she didn't have to knock on the door all the time...

Pushing open the door, I saw my little brother sitting on the bay window with his legs on his legs, with a large soft cushion behind him, leaning against the wall, holding a book in his hand.

Yes.

Her brother.

Compared with his peers, he has been more elegant and calm since he was a child.

The short black hair is a little messy, looking lazy and casual, and the face with a little green is enough to charm a girl.

"Brother!"

Rong Zhiwei spoke up, and her rising tone was enough to explain her mood at this time.

Hearing this, Lin Xunmo turned his head to look here.

The sunlight from the window hit the side of his face, adding a touch of softness to him.

Seeing Rong Zhiwei running in from the door, Lin Xunmo raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Huh?"

A light one-word syllable, but full of tenderness and doting on her.

Three steps turned into two steps, and after jumping in front of Lin Xunmo, he climbed up the bay window without saying a word and sat in his arms.

Lin Xunmo was a little helpless, but he still acquiesced to her behavior, and let her sit in her arms and lean on her chest.

She seemed to be the same as when she was five or six years old, sitting in his arms, watching him read the book in his hand.

But it seems that there are some differences.

"Brother, I've finished my homework and papers, can you take Weiwei out to play?"

The girl's soft and cute tone is like a coquette, like a cat tickling her heart with her paws.

Lin Xunmo still looked at the book in his hand, and didn't raise his head: "I'm going to class later." ”

Since Rong Zhiwei was six years old, she has been learning ballet next to her brother's piano learning institution, and Lin's mother deliberately put the two children's class times together, so that Lin Xunmo, who is already older, can take his sister to class and go home together, which also saves a lot of unnecessary trouble.

When other children were still in the second grade at a normal pace, Rong Zhiwei had already finished learning all the content of the third grade, and she was the first in the next grade, so she skipped a grade very honorably.

If one level is not enough, you have to skip another level.

So, at the age of ten, she was about to graduate from elementary school.

And the reason why she studied so hard was only one reason - she wanted to be in the same school with her brother.

But the age difference between the two is a full six years, just enough to pass a big stage.

When Lin Xunmo graduated from primary school, Rong Zhiwei only started primary school.

I haven't graduated from elementary school yet, and my brother has gone to high school again.

Rong Zhiwei was a little speechless.

I'm afraid I won't be able to reach my wish if I go on like this, so I will skip two levels in a row, just because I want to be in the same school with my brother.

Even if it's a year.

At the age of sixteen, his first year of high school was coming to an end, and at the age of ten, she was preparing to go to his middle school.

"But it's tomorrow and Monday!"

The little face with the big slap was full of displeasure.

Lin Xunmo took out a hand and rubbed her head: "Aren't you about to graduate, let's go out for a trip during the summer vacation." ”

Rong Zhiwei blinked her eyes: "Okay then." ”

Up to now, Rong Zhiwei has been learning dance for four years, and Lin Xunmo, who started learning piano at the age of eight and is now sixteen years old, has been admitted to the ninth level in eight years, and it can be said that he is graduating from the last step.

Ten-year-old Rong Zhiwei, because she pestered her little brother to open a small stove to make up for her because she had nothing to do, the academic task in primary school was the easiest, and it was also when other children were living a happy childhood, Rong Zhiwei was previewing and brushing questions all day long.

"Weiwei is going to take the middle school where her brother is."

"Of course." Lin Xunmo answered: "If you don't come to the middle school where my brother is, where are you going?" ”

Speaking of which, I have to mention that Lin Xunmo's grades are also in the top 20 in his grade, although he doesn't skip a grade like Rong Zhiwei, he can be regarded as a "prodigy", but he is also a proper scholar.

Rong Zhiwei smacked her tongue, she worked so hard, and her brother didn't say that she would repeat a grade and wait for her.

As soon as her thoughts drifted here, Rong Zhiwei hurriedly stopped herself, and secretly spit on her age, what is the use of my brother repeating a grade, wasting a year, anyway, it is impossible for the two of them to go to the same class if they repeat a grade.

"Then, Weiwei's graduation ceremony, the little brother will also come, right?"

Rong Zhiwei tilted her head, took the bookmark from the side and sandwiched it in the book in Lin Xunmo's hand, reached out to help him close the book and put it aside.

"Yes, that's my alma mater." Lin Xunmo withdrew his hands, put his left hand on his lap, and pressed his eyebrows with his right hand.

The little guy smiled stupidly, turned around and kissed him on the face: "I like my brother the most!" ”

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Another half a month passed, Rong Zhiwei's junior high school ended, and at the graduation ceremony, Lin Xunmo, who had not yet taken the final exam, specially asked for half a day off to see Rong Zhiwei graduate.