The last year of junior high school, the first two years of high school, was the happiest time Song Qiaoyin spended.

She was happy, and she almost thought she was the little princess of the Peng family.

She is very grateful to the Peng family's parents for taking care of her, and every Mother's Day and Father's Day, as well as their birthdays, she will prepare gifts for them in advance.

Although it is not precious, it is full of her heart. The parents of the Peng family praised their two daughters when they met people, each of whom was obedient and sensible, and was their intimate little padded jacket.

Peng Huan disdainfully echoed such a compliment, but Song Qiaoyin couldn't be so willful, she had to smile sweeter than anyone else every time this kind of scene appeared. If nothing else, just for the Peng family's parents to treat her sincerely, and they can't embarrass them in front of relatives and friends.

Mom often called her to ask how she was doing, and she was good at reporting good news and not bad news. Occasionally, her mother would cautiously ask her if she was used to living in the Peng family. She said she was more like her dad than her dad.

In fact, in her heart, there is still a difference in all this. At least on the occasion of Peng Huan's presence, she is the center of the world.

This tongue twister made my mother understand. Song Guoguo married that junior, and he had no energy or time to take care of his daughter, if it weren't for the care of the Peng family, her daughter would have been wronged.

She asked tentatively, "Why don't you come to my place to see your mother?" ”

Song Qiaoyin replied with a smile: "Don't go, you and your uncle live a good life, don't worry about me." I'm going to be 18 years old in a year, and I can go wherever I want. ”

Fortunately, not long after, Peng Huan was sent by her parents to her aunt's house abroad. The center of the world temporarily left the circle of her life.

After going to high school, Peng Zhan is still at the same table as her, and she is still the little maid of Peng Nanshen in the eyes of her classmates.

The only difference is that the male god doesn't go home with her like before, he always likes to play outside until late before going back.

Academic performance has been good and bad.

Anyway, the Peng family has money, and they are ready to send him abroad to gild after high school. So when Song Qiaoyin was overwhelmed with learning, he shifted his energy to the new interest of engaging in objects.

A new girl was transferred to the class, and when she stood on the podium on the first day to introduce herself to the class, the boys were almost all gone. This girl's appearance has all the advantages, like Zhang Jingchu when she just debuted, pure and charming.

Banhua was stripped of her title overnight and became yesterday's yellow flower, not only that, but the school flower also suffered the same fate.

Peng Zhan, who has always been addicted to comic books and playing games, finally has a feeling for girls.

"I'm going to chase you." After school the next day, Peng Dashao, who has always been arrogant and unequivocal, launched an offensive against Tang Tang, the new school flower and class flower.

Chen Haotian muttered in a low voice behind him: "You're too late." Yesterday, Tang Tang had already received several love letters. It is estimated that a beauty like her, this kind of scene is not strange, and it is difficult to get her attention. ”

Peng Zhan glanced at him angrily, Chen Haotian stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him from the bottom of his heart: "I think you still have a chance to win in terms of appearance." However, I personally think that you are just in the midst of blessings and do not know blessings, and your little maid looks better than her when she cleans up. ”

The corners of Peng Zhan's mouth were stiff and flattened, and he dropped a sentence: "When were you blind." "Gone.

Chen Haotian stood on the spot and muttered: "Song Qiaoyin's eyes are shining with stars, you are blind." Lao Tzu likes single-eyelid girls in the slightly chubby world, what's wrong? ”

Song Qiaoyin must know that if someone evaluates her eyes like this, she will not dare to look in the mirror with inferiority.

After hard work, she has lost a lot of weight, and she is at most an entry-level freshman in the slightly fat world among girls. In addition, she insists on running and swimming, the lines are well-proportioned, and she is drummed forward and backward when she wears a school uniform.

She glanced at Tang Tang, and the girl's unique sixth sense was strongly signaling to her, this is a love rival, the number one love rival.

There are a lot of girls chasing Peng Zhan, but Peng Zhan basically doesn't look at it.

Sometimes the love letters they handed him were directly handed over to Song Qiaoyin to deal with.

On the one hand, she felt that she was different in his heart, and on the other hand, she felt that he must have regarded herself as a buddy to be so cold.

Anyway, those girls who are like flies can't get into Peng Zhan's eyes at all, but Tang Tang is different.

She felt that Peng Zhan liked her one.

Sure enough, on the second night of the girl's arrival, Chen Haotian made a small report to her, saying that Peng Zhan had already made it clear that he was going to chase after the new school flower.

Song Qiaoyin said with a grin: Chase, chase, what does it have to do with me who he chases? In her heart, it was like someone poking back and forth in her heart with a needle.

She plugged this needle hole, and another needle hole gushed out with acid water, and the result of not being able to plug it was that the entire internal organs were corroded into a plug eye by the acid gas that even she hated, and it was rotting into slag at any time.

Chen Haotian walked beside such a little girl who could win an Academy Award for her inner drama, and he didn't notice that her grinning expression was pretending at all.

Not only did he not see it, but he also felt that she was very happy after hearing the news.

The street lamps lit up one after another along the straight path.

The osmanthus flowers on both sides of the road shimmer with golden light.

The moon hung in the sky and slowly followed them.

Chen Haotian felt that he was simply the winner of the Academy Award for Best Actor tonight, and he had to memorize a familiar line to be worthy of tonight's romance.

Catching up with the girl in front of him, he walked upside down facing her, brewing feelings as he walked.

Song Qiaoyin pulled out of the broken emotions and asked him, "What are you doing?" Not afraid to fall to your death? Since the fight in the second year of junior high school, the relationship between the two has grown by leaps and bounds, and the classmates who dislike each other have rapidly transitioned to buddies who dislike each other, so Song Qiaoyin has never been polite or distracted when talking to him.

Chen Haotian pointed to the moon in the sky: "Don't you think the moon is beautiful?" ”

"I don't think so." She only thought that she must be ugly in the moonlight.

Chen Haotian didn't give up and asked again: "Don't you think there's anything different tonight?" ”

"I don't think so." The only difference is that the male god she has guarded for many years is about to be abducted.

Chen Haotian finally mustered up the courage: "The moon tonight is so beautiful for me to confess to you." Do you understand? ”

"I don't understand." She mechanically added a "no" to his question.

"You, Song Qiaoyin, I said I liked you, didn't you react?" Chen Haotian's romance died under Song Qiaoyin's unresponsiveness.

He anxiously reiterated what he wanted to express again: "Song Qiaoyin, although you are fat, although you are a single eyelid, although you are fierce, although you are Peng Zhan's little maid, but I just fall in love with you incorrigibly, what should I do?" Give me a good word. Do you want to stay with me? ”

He walked backwards while staring at Song Qiaoyin, not wanting to miss any of her expressions.

It's a pity that Song Qiaoyin habitually added the word "no" just like answering the question just now.

Chen Haotian wanted to cry desperately in this "don't".

Song Qiaoyin's gaze was not on him at all, she looked at the group of people pulling under the street lamp in front of her, and quickened her pace.

Chen Haotian then accelerated his pace of regression and asked, "Song Qiaoyin, can you listen to me carefully." ”

"I can't." After she finished speaking, she pushed him solemnly. Chen Haotian stumbled to the ground in two steps.

He looked up at Song Qiaoyin, who was in a hurry and ran away, only to see her suddenly pick up a brick from the ground and accelerate forward.

I'll go, he's heard the legend of the bricks. Could it be that she is going to arrest his father again?

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