Yi Ning and Jian Yi Li wandered the world for more than half a month.

After seeing the animals in Africa, Yi Ning swept the goods in Europe and bought them, went to see his second brother by the way, and got a wreath made by Jian Yixu himself.

After that, the two went to the Americas to have a round, and then went to neighboring countries to see the customs and customs, and finally returned to the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

Yi Ning spent a day sorting out the photos of these days, and then turned on the Moments swipe mode.

Friend A: Wow, Jane is starting to show off her wealth!

Friend B: Others show cats and dogs, and you show lions and hyenas, it's too much!

Friend C: Ask for a relationship! I don't want to work hard anymore!

Yi Ning's list includes friends added by Jian Yining in the past, as well as friends she added in the three years she came to this world, and the replies are all people she knows.

All of them were like living treasures, Yi Ning couldn't help but smile, then raised his mobile phone, clicked a selfie, and showed off the last wave of wealth.

Yi Ning was lying on the sofa, with the bar counter behind her, Jian Yili was mixing cocktails, and when she raised her mobile phone to take a selfie, she couldn't help but raise her head.

The circle of friends exploded, and the list also exploded.

Friend D: Your boyfriend is too handsome, isn't he?

Friend E: This man is not your boyfriend, please introduce him to me!

Friend F: Honey, even though we're good friends, I'm going to draw a knife with you for him!

One by one, they were so excited that they didn't punctuate them, and they would rather see a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder whose scalp was numb.

Yi Ning's circle of friends replied uniformly: My third brother, single, if you want to be my third sister-in-law, please line up!

Jian Yili came over with wine and found that he had been sold, so he couldn't help but laugh, "Your third brother, do I look like someone who can't find a wife?" Do you need to do it for me? ”

Yi Ning took a sip of wine and was choked and coughed.

Yi Ning raised his head, "What kind of wine is this?" ”

"Agave."

Yi Ning handed the glass back in disgust, "I want to drink sweet rum." ”

Jian Yili smiled helplessly, and was just about to take the wine glass, but Yi Ning took his hand back and took another sip.

After tasting it again, Yi Ning got used to it, no longer felt choked, and looked up at Jian Yili, "Third brother, I found this wine quite interesting, how to mix it?" ”

"Agave is born spicy and bitter, adding lemon and salt can neutralize most of the bitterness and alcohol taste of the agave itself, it is a little spicy and bitter at first, but slowly you will feel the coolness brought by the herbs."

Yi Ning nodded, took another sip, and closed his eyes.

She will always remember the taste.

Remember for a long, long time.

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Ice cream parlor.

Wen Yaoting and Song Jingyi were eating ice cream, both of them a little absent-minded.

Song Jingyi was worried about the results of the college entrance examination announced in the evening.

After the college entrance examination, the Xueba system entered a dormant period, and she couldn't talk to anyone about her worries.

She couldn't let anyone know that Jian Yining had finished the math test paper, and she still had a whole big problem left to do.

If she said this in advance, it would only make others look down on her, and her classmates and teachers would most likely comfort her on the surface that it didn't matter, but she turned her back and chewed her tongue and said that she was not as good as Jian Yining.

To Wangzu Middle School, she is just a tool person who has the potential to defeat a famous middle school.

Song Jingyi doesn't care whether she is a tool man or not, in her opinion, to be a tool man, you must also be valuable. In her previous life, she was of no use to everyone, and she was unknown until she died.

Song Jingyi thought, only the big boy in front of him would not mind his occasional vulnerability, right?

Summoning all her courage, Song Jingyi raised her head and wanted to talk to Wen Yaoting, but found that Wen Yaoting had been looking at her mobile phone, a little unhappy.

The afterglow swept to the glass window next to her, and Song Jingyi looked over out of curiosity.

The glass window reflects Wen Yaoting's mobile phone interface, a photo, and a selfie of Yi Ning's circle of friends.