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Suddenly, such an idea rushed into Song Jingjing's mind, and he felt like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and he was hit hard.

Brother in love?

Immediately afterwards, Song Jing heard the movement outside the door, thinking that his brother was back, and looked through the cat's eyes.

I saw two people outside the door.

The man walks in front with something in his hand, followed by a girl in a short skirt......

Jian Jian stepped forward and took a big step, holding Song Beilang's arm, and playfully looking up with his little face, "When I came, you weren't there, and when I saw the pink towels, toothbrushes, and girls' daily necessities prepared in your room, I almost exploded." ”

Song Beilang was on the side of Jane, only smiled lightly, and didn't say anything.

Song Beilang was about to open the door and enter the house, but the hand that opened the key was blocked by simplicity, and then Song Jing saw the seemingly very compatible male and female figures intertwined in the cat's eye.

When he saw the lip flaps sticking to each other, Song Jing's cheeks suddenly turned red, and a trace of cold sweat broke out in his palms.

In this scorching June day, she was completely cold.

At the previous moment, Song Jing was still recalling that after she fell into the water, the artificial respiration that her brother gave her was not her brother's first kiss.

Now...... But it was clear that everything was just taken for granted by her.

What happened outside the door, Song Jing didn't dare to look at it anymore.

It was only ten minutes before my brother opened the door.

Behind Song Beilang, followed by a blushing simplicity.

It's simple and beautiful, and the rosy cheeks add an extra layer of color.

It is in stark contrast to the pale Song Delicate.

Song Beilang entered the house, saw that Song Jing's face was not good, and asked with concern: "Exquisite, your face doesn't look good, is there something uncomfortable?" ”

Song Jing sat on the bed, curled up, holding his knees with his hands, shook his head, and when he looked at his brother, he also glanced at Jian Jian who was standing behind Song Beilang.

Seeing this, Jian Jian took out the gift he had brought to Song Jing from his handbag, "Exquisite, remember me, we met, your brother and I were still colleagues when we met last time, but I don't want your brother and I to ...... after that time Ha ......"

He smiled concisely and heartily, and did not continue to say the following words, because he felt that it was not good to say these things in front of a thirteen-year-old child.

She gave the gift on hand to Zhai Jing, but Song Jing didn't accept it, so Jian Jian's hand in mid-air couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Jian Jian paused, then glanced at Song Beilang, smiled stiffly at the corner of his mouth, and put the gift on the bed.

Jian Jian also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and wanted to say something to Song Jingjing with concern, but he heard Song Jingjing's question.

didn't ask Jianjian, but asked Song Beilang not far away, "Brother, is she your girlfriend?" ”

Concise and stunned, Song Beilang did not respond immediately, but frowned slightly.

Jian Jian chuckled: "Yes, I thought you were young and didn't know what it means to be in love, I didn't say it just now, but you still found out......"

Concise is very enthusiastic about Song Jingjing.

But Song Jing couldn't get acquainted with conciseness, and even looked at conciseness very coldly.

Song Jingjing ignored the conciseness, but repeated Fang Cai's question, "Brother, is she your girlfriend?" ”

Song Beilang's brows furrowed a little more.

The smile on his face was also put away, a little at a loss, and he didn't understand what was wrong with Song Jingjing, "Exquisite, what's wrong?" I wasn't ...... just now."

"Shut up!" Before she finished her concise words, Song Jingjing suddenly raised her voice, interrupted her by shouting, stared at Song Beilang with a pair of eyes, and asked repeatedly, "Brother, is this woman your girlfriend?" ”

The tone and attitude were a little worse than Fang Cai's.

Concise's face stiffened, and his doubts deepened.

At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly condensed into ice, and the dusk outside also dimmed, as if it was infected, and a gust of wind swept the white plastic garbage on the ground to the tall building, and the outside of the house was gray.

Song Jing looked at Song Beilang.

The same goes for simplicity.

The moment Song Jing saw Song Beilang nodding, she glared at Jian Jian fiercely, and used all her strength to push Jian Jian away, jumped out of bed, and ran out quickly, without even wearing shoes.

Song Beilang was about to chase after him, but it was a concise muffled snort that attracted Song Beilang's attention.

Song Jingjing used all her strength at that time, and when Jane was pushed, he touched the water cup at the head of the bed, and the water cup fell to the ground, so that Jane who fell touched the glass shards and cut his hand.

The blood was gushing, and a pair of eyes full of tears looked at Song Beilang innocently.

Song Beilang did not chase him out when he made this choice, but stayed to clean up Jian Jian's wounds.

The wound is deep...... Because Jane was pressed down by looking at the glass shards, but Song Beilang didn't know.

……

Song Jing walked on the road, a little numb.

I can't tell why I ran out, and I can't tell why I was so angry when I saw Jian Jian and Song Beilang kissing.

But she just ran out, with impulse.

When I calmed down, I didn't know where I was going.

Dusk was gone, and after a few gusts of wind, there were signs of heavy rain.

Summer days, just like children's faces, change when they say.

The dark clouds in the sky slowly converged in one place, and the black pressed one piece, as if it wanted to swallow the entire blue sky.

In an instant, lightning flashed, rumbling thunder followed, and the heavy rain was poured out of the basin by the little angel, and in a moment, Song Jingjing was soaked all over.

She hid under a tree, but remembered what her teacher had taught in class, and was afraid that the thunder and lightning would hit her, so she went to hide under a small newsstand.

She wore the short white dress her brother had bought for her, and the skirt had become almost transparent under the rain.

It was too hot at noon, so she didn't wear that little suspender at all, so that the soaked white dress stuck to her body, and the flesh color under the white skirt could be clearly seen.

The cotton boxer underneath also clings to her slightly cocked hips.

Under this wash, she seemed to stand naked in the rain.

Fortunately, the people on the road did not expect the arrival of this heavy rain, and they all ran on the road, and did not have time to look at the young girl who was hiding on the side.

Even in the summer, the girls in wet clothes still felt the cold.

When the thundershowers stopped, it was dark outside.

Song Jing squatted beside the newsstand with her legs crossed, trembling.

At this moment, she ...... I don't know where to go, she doesn't know anyone in this city except Song Beilang.

Not far away, several drunks approached, mouthful of filthy words.

"The boss's legs just now are white and tender, and the bottom of the skirt is exposed, do you see?"

"Of course, I've seen Mao, ahahaha...... It's very sassy, I really want to go back and have a good time. ”

"Ahaha, that's tender and soft, ouch, you see I've reacted......"

The conversations of the three drunks all entered Song Jingjing's ears, and he couldn't help but feel disgusted, retracted his legs, and shrunk himself smaller and smaller.

In the dusk of the night, there was no one's road, and in the newspaper was an old man listening to a radio drama at a super loud volume.

The three of them were attracted by the little girl next to the newsstand.

The slender legs, the delicate body, a pair of jade-like feet stepped on the mud, and the skin was white and shiny on the dirty road.

Especially the flesh color that penetrated through the white wet clothes, so that the drunk's eyes looked at her in unison.

It seemed that those men's gazes were too red, Song Jing felt a little weird, and when he glanced up at that side, he was actually amazed by those drunks.

Such a beautiful girl, with a pair of beautiful and bright eyes, and charming and lovely pink lips.

Almost without discussion, the three of them walked in the direction of Song Jingjing at the same time.

Song Jing was stunned and felt the danger.

She took a small step back, biting her lip, and saw the three of them walking slowly towards her, and a wave of fear rose from the bottom of her heart.

The little girl sprang up from the ground, and ran away, regardless of whether she had shoes on her feet.

The three people behind him were drunk several times, and under the catalysis of love words, the speed of running was also quite amazing.

"Ah......" Song Delicate's hair was grabbed by one of the men, and the pain made the thin Song Delicate scream.

Hair, the most vulnerable place for girls.

Song Jing wanted to struggle, turned around and bit the man's arm, the man was in pain, and slapped her in the face with his backhand.

That palm made Song Jing a little stunned.

This is the first time in my life that I have been treated like this......

Then the three of them went into battle together, and their hands and feet were not clean.

Touched, hugged...... He even ripped and ripped her clothes off her body.

Her shoulders were exposed, her skirt was pulled down to her waist, and someone even rubbed her breasts......

Song Jing is just a thirteen-year-old girl, and she can't bear these things.

"You gangsters, get out of here, do you know who I am, my brother will kill you, you let me go......"

The heart-rending voice roared, but this roar did not have the slightest deterrent effect on the three drunks in front of them, but pleased them.

So in Song Jingjing's ear, I heard the common dialogue, "Shout, shout, shout, no one will come to save you, hahahahehehe......"

The rough and obscene laughter, listening to Song Jing's scalp tingling.

"Go away, go away......"

"My little sister is so beautiful, and her voice is good, why don't you call us a few brothers, buddies are happy, brother will make you happy a few more times later......"

A wave of despair spread from the bottom of her heart, and when her dress was torn, she had only one pants left, which was the last defense.

The cool breeze under him hit, and Song Jingjing's mind was full of thoughts about his brother and Jian Jian kissing.

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