It's something that looks like a picture frame.

But the photo was covered by the director.

Twilight put down her pen and got up and walked over to the dark blue storage cabinet.

She reached for the picture frame on the third floor of the storage cabinet.

The photograph shows a beautiful woman with a good temperament and a handsome and tall man, and between the two of them stands an older boy who looks to be thirteen or fourteen years old.

The boy is Feng Huan.

Those two should be Feng Huan's parents.

She had heard from her younger brothers that Feng Huan's parents died in an accident three years ago.

At that time, I didn't feel much when I heard it, because I didn't have parents in the real world.

Without the protection of her parents, she still lives well on her own.

So I can't understand what it's like for Feng Huan to lose his parents.

She looked at the boy in the photo.

The facial features have not yet opened, but they already have their current outline.

At that time, his eyes were not as slender and attractive as they are now, but somewhat round.

"See what?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

Twilight Orange was suddenly caught in the face as soon as she turned around, and she laughed, lowered the frame, and reached out to hook his neck.

Stand on your tiptoes and lean in to kiss him.

It was just a simple kiss, and then let go of his neck.

She took the frame back to her hand: "How did you cover the photo?" ”

Feng Huan glanced at the photo, and his voice was faint: "I don't want to see it." ”

"Alright then, I'll cover you again."

She put the picture back in its original position.

"Let's do our homework, I can ask you directly if I know if I can." Twilight Orange took Feng Huan to the side of the sofa.

She sat on the carpet under the couch and pointed out to him the math problem she had just solved.

"You help me look at this problem, I used two methods to calculate, and in the end I couldn't get stuck on this formula."

Feng Huan sat next to her, looking at the question.

"Give me the pen."

Twilight handed him the pen.

The big guy is worthy of being the big guy, and you can calculate it after two glances.

After listening to him, Twilight Orange patted her head, "It's me who thinks it's complicated." ”

Feng Huan rubbed her head and got up: "I'll go and take out my homework and write it with you." ”

"Okay."

The two of them sat on one side and did their weekend homework on the coffee table.

No one spoke, they were all immersed in the sea of questions.

Time passed quickly, and after Twilight Orange finished writing the final English paper, she stretched and turned her head to look at Feng Huan.

Feng Huan has already finished his homework, and is now doing a five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation.

Twilight Orange saw that he was doing it seriously, and her stomach began to gurgle again.

She quietly moved to Feng Huan's side twice, and then suddenly got into his arms from under the crook of his arm.

Look at him face to face.

Feng Huan looked at Twilight Orange suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Twilight Orange cupped his face like a bully, "Give me a kiss." ”

Feng Huan stretched out his hand against her face, leaning back, "Don't make trouble." ”

"Just kiss it, just take a bite."

Twilight Orange saw that the hard one couldn't come, and she softened her voice.

"Done your homework?" Feng Huan asked.

"I'm done."

"I'll get you two sets of math papers."

"Get me English, I'm really not blessed with math."

"Okay." Feng Huan let go of her and wanted to pull her down.

Twilight Orange kept an eye on her, and she reached out to hold Feng Huan's hands down, and then attacked him.

Feng Huan was caught off guard by her and was immediately stunned.