"Go home quickly, or we'll wait—"

Thinking of something, his words stopped abruptly.

The girl looked up at him and blinked, "Brother, what's your name...... You're so nice. ”

The eighteen-year-old boy was a little weak by her smile.

"If you didn't pounce just now, I wouldn't be nosy."

"I ......"

The girl's face looked as if it had been struck.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"It's none of your business, where is your home? I'll send you home? ”

He didn't want to care about it so much, but after thinking about it, he was separated from her now, and the middle-aged man just now might still be eyeing her.

The child is carved in pink, no wonder he will be targeted.

The girl stretched out her hand to hold hands with him and smiled brighter than anyone else.

"Thank you, brother."

"Thank you for delaying my class."

He said disgustedly.

But they didn't hold hands.

The girl changed to the corner of his clothes, and smiled contentedly.

Although the teenager was cold, he still sent her back to school safely, not home.

She told him that I was an orphan.

He didn't feel much of a sensation, and turned away, not even leaving a name.

The girl yelled at his back before entering the school gate.

"My name is Song Jinli. You don't know. ”

*

When you wake up from a dream.

Song Jinli didn't come back to his senses from that dream for a long time.

The more she thought about it, the more wrong it became, the big brother in her dream was Shen Yanxing's eighteen-year-old appearance.

couldn't look at her directly, and she was so coquettish to Shen Yanxing at that time.

Luckily, it was in a dream.

Even Song Jinli would not have thought that this was not a dream, it was a memory that should have existed.

It's not just her Sakura

He is naturally also Sakura as a party

On this night, all of them were pulled out of the depths of memory.

……

The last of the National Day.

Song Jinli was making cakes.

Taking the finished cake out of the oven, she smelled the aroma and was unusually satisfied.

Unexpectedly, she is still very good at making desserts.

It's absolutely stunning.

Holding the freshly baked cake, she waited for a moment and tasted it.

The phone that was set aside vibrated with it.

Where is it? 】

【At home. 】

It was a message from Shen Yanxing to her.

It wasn't until this message was sent out that Song Jinli finally received the first message of bank card payment.

Consume.......

[The last National Day, take you to play. 】

Song Jinli will be very skeptical about this.

[I'm not going to play. 】

She thought of something, and after being bored at home for a long time, she withdrew the news again.

[Go, go, I want to go out and have fun too.] 】

Of course, Shen Yanxing saw the news.

Ten minutes later.

She came out of the district and saw a man waiting outside the district.

Shen Yanxing glanced at her.

Song Jinli also glanced at him, observing what he was wearing, as well as the ...... next to him Cart.

This is a car of less than 300,000 yuan, and it is not Shen Yanxing's own.

It is a car called.

He called the car.

Song Jinli walked up to him, raised his hand to block the sun, and sighed, "It's really feng shui in turn." ”

“……”

"Shen Ye, do you have any regrets, if you don't insist on doing those, can you fill the hole with a ten-figure net worth?"

She couldn't help but ask.

A few times ago, of course, she also knew that Shen Xinzheng and her, Shen Shenxing really had no money.

No fakes.

Shen Yanxing's face sank, and he pulled her into the car: "I wanted to teach you a lesson last time, seeing that I was down, you just want to watch a good show?" ”