Meng Jiaojiao looked at him and smiled reassuringly.

"Rest."

Meng Jiaojiao nodded obediently and lay down.

"Brother."

Zhou Ling answered and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Brother."

Zhou Ling looked at her, he was the same as a little adult, and he was not in a hurry to ask, just looked at Meng Jiaojiao.

Meng Jiaojiao said cautiously: "Brother, do you know why your classmates are afraid of you?" ”

Her voice was milky, it was really just a question, if she hadn't told her at the same table that she really didn't know, she thought her brother was very good, but why didn't her classmates think so.

Zhou Ling was stunned.

The child is sensitive, and he is an orphan, although he was adopted by the Meng family, they are also very good to him, but he is inferior from beginning to end.

After a long time, Meng Jiaojiao was almost asleep before she heard Zhou Ling's voice.

"Because they don't like me."

Meng Jiaojiao frowned in a daze, and then raised her lips: "It's okay, I like my brother." ”

After saying that, he fell asleep in a daze.

The little boy sat on the edge of the bed, his feet just reached the floor, his hand pinched the corner of Meng Jiaojiao's quilt, and after a long time, he let go, and a smile appeared on his face......

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After that incident, Zhou Ling still didn't have any friends, and Meng Jiaojiao would still revolve around Zhou Ling, but what was different was that Meng Jiaojiao felt that her brother also liked her, because he would smile at himself now.

Meng Jiaojiao felt happy, the little chubby girl at the same table was called Lin Wei, she always felt that Meng Jiaojiao would fall her head and had something to do with herself, so she wanted to be closer to her, and slowly she was no longer so afraid of Zhou Ling in contact.

The three children often do their homework together and hang out to play.

But most of the time, it was Meng Jiaojiao who pulled Zhou Ling to go.

When it comes to homework, it is the most difficult time for the two girls, they are very playful, and they often desert in class and do not study well.

But Zhou Ling studied well, he has always been the first in the grade, Meng Jiaojiao will come to him when she writes her homework, and if she can't write, she will be cheeky to ask Zhou Ling, Lin Wei actually can't write a lot, but she doesn't dare, every time she looks at Meng Jiaojiao and then asks her after she understands.

Even though she could move within the range of Zhou Ling, she still didn't dare to talk to him.

The three children have been playing together in school and after school, and they have grown up slowly.

It wasn't until they were twelve years old that they went to junior high school.

The three of them are still in the same school, Meng Jiaojiao and Lin Wei were divided into three classes, and Zhou Ling was in the first class.

But on the day she went to report, Meng Jiaojiao watched Zhou Ling enter the same classroom with her.

"Brother, aren't you going to work?"

Zhou Ling was wiping her tables, chairs and benches with tissues, and looked back at her after wiping: "It's been transferred." ”

Then he walked to the last row alone and sat behind Meng Jiaojiao.

Lin Wei was also surprised when she came, she looked at the dusty seat and looked at Meng Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, do you have a tissue, I didn't bring it." ”

Meng Jiaojiao turned around when she heard this: "I don't, my brother does." ”

After speaking, Zhou Ling had already handed the remaining half a pack of tissues to Meng Jiaojiao.

Meng Jiaojiao handed it to Lin Wei again.

Lin Wei looked at Zhou Ling for a moment.

It's just that I haven't seen it for a summer vacation, so why don't I think Zhou Ling seems to be different.

It seems like...... It's even better......

After Lin Wei finished cleaning up and sat down, she leaned over and quietly asked Meng Jiaojiao about why Zhou Ling didn't go to the first class.

While the two were talking, the teacher came in, and the noisy classroom was quiet for a moment.