"What did you say?" Xi Yan looked to his side with a slight hesitation.

Xi Chen puffed up: "You let me be the doorman!" ”

Xi Yan: "One more sentence." ”

Xi Chen: "I'm one... Artist. ”

I don't know why, under the direct gaze of the eldest brother, his voice became quieter and quieter.

Xi Yan retracted his gaze, "Go back to sleep early." ”

When he sat in the car and was about to close the door, Xi Chen quickly grabbed the car door, "Don't be a doorman, you get me in anyway." ”

Watching the car drive away, he suddenly thought of something, and shouted: "I don't want to be a cleaner either." ”

In this year's capital, there seems to be a lot of rain, and as soon as Xi Yan's car drove away, raindrops the size of beans suddenly fell down.

Xi Chen ran into the group in three steps and two steps, sat down in the lobby, and only then did he feel that he was still carrying a thermos bucket in his hand.

The love soup that my mother gave to my brother seems to be the only one he can eliminate.

On the first day of school, it was drizzling.

As soon as Su Nian arrived in the dormitory, he received a call from Liu Yiran, "Hey, great god, are you at school?" ”

"What's wrong?"

"Can you come and pick me up at the school gate, I have too many things." Liu Yiran glanced at his bags, his heart was full of desolation, he knew that he wouldn't bring so many things when it rained.

Her grandfather had a birthday yesterday and had to postpone his return by a day.

Su Nian: "Okay, is it the North Gate?" Did you bring an umbrella? ”

"Yes, it's the north gate, I didn't bring an umbrella, and when you come later, you'll see a soup chicken that has gained three pounds." Liu Yiran stood under the parasol in front of the guard room, wiped the rain from his face, and his suitcase was drenched in the rain.

Originally, I thought that her luggage was a little too much, but when she saw the two suitcases and three bags, Su Nian was a little uneasy, "How can you bring so many things, the freshmen should not carry as much as you!" ”

Liu Yiran put a bag on the suitcase and pushed it away, carried a bag, held an umbrella in his right hand, and gave the rest to Su Nian, "Don't mention it, I only had these two suitcases, and before leaving, my mother made me three more bags, all of which are all kinds of food, and I should be able to make up a dinner." ”

In the evening, everyone felt honored to eat the dinner that Liu Yiran personally flew over.

Zhao Zixin ate a piece of spicy chicken with a satisfied face, "No wonder you're fat, Auntie's cooking is so delicious." ”

"Eating my mother's cooking, and saying that I am fat, can I still play happily!" Liu Yiran glanced at her angrily and pulled the spicy chicken to her side, "This chicken is said to be a chicken running on the mountain, I don't know very well, anyway, my mother said it was very healthy." ”

Su Nian suddenly remembered the black roast chicken that was roasted by Ms. Lin last night, it was also her mother, why was the gap so big.

After eating, Su Nian went to the library to read books, passed by the school's renovated art building, saw that the lights were on inside, and deliberately took a second look.

After the renovation of the art building, it is like painting green paint on the old cucumber, it looks particularly new from the outside, and the inside still maintains the previous appearance.

After a few hurried glances, Su Nian entered the library.

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After surviving the freshman year, Liu Yiran and Zhao Zixin finally didn't have to run morning exercises in the morning.

However, there was a class in the first period, and they got up at a time with Su Nian and went to have breakfast together.

Su Nian's first class was math class, and when she arrived with a bottle of juice and books, Jin Lan had already helped her secure a seat.