The willows shook off the leaves, and the breeze blew in his face, blowing away the heat on Xue Pan's body.

After bidding farewell to Jia Rong, Xue Pan returned to Xue Mansion alone.

"Pretty family, at the end of the world, where the green poplar can be a horse."

One person hummed a little song and felt uncomfortable, Xue Pan was very happy today, because he actually made a confidant with the gods in the sky.

Suddenly, Xue Pan stood with his hands in his hands, looked ahead coldly, and said something in his mouth:

"Well, it's just a small enemy general, I'll kill you when I see Xue's tea."

Xue Pan was fantasizing that he was following the Lord of the Heavenly God to fight the Quartet and take off the head of the enemy general, and he felt that he was about to take off, and from now on he would get rid of the name of a nerd.

When he is famous, who dares to say that he stays, he will definitely give him a good look.

The sixteen-year-old boy is at the time when he loves fantasy the most, even if Xue Pan, who has said goodbye to his virgin, is still not exempt from vulgarity, this situation can generally be called the second disease in later generations.

Walking all the way, Xue Pan is about to float up, Life is so beautiful, Xue Pan plans to find a beautiful maid to talk about life and ideals after greeting his mother.

As he walked, he couldn't help but speed up his pace, and it didn't take long to arrive at Aunt Xue's residence.

"When he comes, I must give him a good look, and I don't know every day to make people worry."

"Mom, I've got your back!"

Xue Pan heard some subtle conversations, but he didn't hear what he was talking about.

Pushing open the door and walking into his mother's courtyard, Xue Pan saw his beautiful mother talking to his sister and enjoying his sister's massage, Xue Pan stepped forward and said loudly: "Mom, what do you say to Baochai, tell me too!" ”

However, as soon as Aunt Xue heard Xue Pan's voice, her face changed suddenly, and she stood up and slashed at the top of Xue Pan's head.

Xue Pan's good mood was cut into pieces, and he asked with a puzzled face: "Ouch, mom, why did you beat me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Aunt Xue's slap came again.

"You idiot, you still have the face to ask me why I beat you, I let you do it, you just came out of prison and you are still this virtuous, I think I will kill you today, you are not a bad thing!"

In the evening, there was a scream from the Xue Mansion, which should have been peaceful!

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Early the next morning!

Jia Rong took Yinglian's luggage and led Yinglian into the carriage.

Immediately, the horse-driving boy began to wave his whip and drove the horse in the direction of the east of Jinling.

The interior of the carriage is very simple and has no decoration, it is very plain.

And Zhen Yinglian in the carriage was wearing a blue dress, and Jia Rong opposite her was also wearing blue, and the two of them were dressed like a tailor.

This was specially selected by Yinglian from the clothes Jia Rong gave her, and she knew that Brother Rong wore blue clothes almost every day.

Anyway, Yinglian was already leaving, and she was not afraid of being seen by Brother Rong, so Yinglian also chose a blue one, thinking that at least she could look right with Brother Rong when she parted, hoping to make him remember himself for a while and not forget about himself too quickly.

It's just that although Yinglian's clothes are blue, her eyes are red.

After Jia Rong saw it, she asked with concern, "Yinglian, what's wrong?" ”

"I'm fine, Brother Rong, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night, don't worry." Yinglian rubbed her eyes and chuckled softly at Jia Rong.

Jia Rong nodded: "It's okay!" ”

The interior of the carriage fell silent again, as plain as the decoration of the car.

Looking at Yinglian, who has been staring at her since she entered the carriage, Jia Rong was helpless, Jia Rong is not a straight man, after so many days, how can Jia Rong not know Yinglian's thoughts.

Jia Rong is actually reluctant to let Yinglian go home, and Jia Rong has regarded Yinglian as her little sister after getting along for so many days.

It's just that Jia Rong feels that if Yinglian is not sent home, then it will be unfair to both Yinglian and Yinglian's family.

Perhaps Yinglian's family is also looking forward to her every day at home.

And Yinglian is still young, her feelings for herself may not be that aspect, but the gratitude for a while is not clear, maybe she will be able to completely forget about herself in a few years.

In the end, Yinglian still couldn't hold back, clenched her fists and asked Jia Rong, "Brother Rong, will you forget me?" ”

Yinglian's eyes were full of apprehension, hoping that Jia Rong in front of her could say no, even if it was just to make her happy.

"Of course!"

However, it seems that life is not so satisfying, hearing these two words, Yinglian's mood fell to the bottom, and her heart seemed to be pinched fiercely.

Enduring her sorrow, Yinglian tried her best to make a sweet smile at Jia Rong: "It's okay to forget, after all, I've been tired of my eldest brother for so long these days, and my eldest brother must be annoyed too, I hope that everything will go smoothly in the future, and he can be happy every day......."

When Yinglian was saying her blessing to Jia Rong in her mouth, Jia Rong suddenly leaned over and reached out to cover Yinglian's mouth.

Jia Rong raised her eyebrows, and said angrily: "Hey, hey! Yinglian, can you let people finish your words before you speak, what I want to say is that of course I won't forget you. ”

"This suddenly changed Brother Rong to Big Brother, Big Brother is not good at all, do you still have to ask Brother Rong to know?" Jia Rong pretended to be serious and stared at Yinglian, and then pinched the tip of Yinglian's white and tender nose when Yinglian also looked at herself.

At this time, Yinglian couldn't restrain herself anymore, tears flowed down, and she used the greatest strength in her life to pull Jia Rong's hand away, and threw herself into Jia Rong's arms regardless of it: "Who Brother Rong asked you to deliberately speak so slowly to scare me." ”

"You're a badass!"

"Woo woo~~!"

Looking at Yinglian who threw herself in her arms, Jia Rong sighed slightly, rubbed her hair and said softly: "Yinglian, vent your sadness and sadness now, and we will happily see your family later." ”

Yinglian sobbed and responded, "Hmm! ”

Jia Rong spoke again, smiled and said: "Okay, don't be sad after this sadness, it's not like we can't see each other again, if you still remember me when you grow up, then write to me, and I'll pick you up then." ”

Hearing this, Yinglian immediately raised her head and asked Jia Rong, "Really?" Brother Rong, you won't lie to me, right! ”

Jia Rong sneered and shook her head: "Of course... It's true, did I deceive Yinglian in some way? ”

"Pull the hook!"

After listening to Jia Rong's words, Yinglian wiped her tears, stretched out the little thumb of her right hand and waited for Jia Rong.

Yinglian's small hands have many calluses and are very rough, compared to Jia Rong's hands are more like a girl's.

Jia Rong said softly: "Okay, we not only pull the hook but also stamp!" ”

After saying that, Jia Rong stretched out her left hand, hooked her little thumb to Yinglian's little finger, and her thumb covered Yinglian's thumb.

"Hee-hee!" Yinglian smiled sweetly: "The hook is not allowed to change for a hundred years!" ”

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