He never talked about his sister in front of outsiders, let alone said that his sister was a cartoonist.

After all, these perverts are too obscene, so naturally they can't let them know that their sister is beautiful, otherwise who knows if these animals will crook his sister in private.

Sure enough, when Song Chi's voice fell, he immediately beckoned a few single dogs in the dormitory who were already lying down.

Zhang Tan on the top bunk directly turned over and jumped out of bed to sit on his bed, and put a smile on Song Chi's shoulder and said with a smile: "Song Chi, how old is your sister, is she married, do you think I have hope?" I don't mind if my sister and brother are in love? ”

Song Chi waved his claws when he heard this.

"Don't deal with me, I'm not familiar with you."

"And you don't have hope, don't talk about my sister's level, you can't pass my level alone."

Zhang Tan was not angry, or the boys in their dormitory got along like this.

Usually when we get together, we don't talk about this girl's good looks, or about that girl's good legs and thin waist, in short, most of the time we can't talk about women.

After listening to Song Chi's complaints, the roommate who slept on the side of his feet also climbed the mountain.

"Oh, roommates, don't be like this, it's not an inappropriate one, it's not another one, look at me, I don't actually mind my sibling relationship.

Song Chi looked at them angrily and said, "Go, let me sleep, you have no opinion, I have it!" My future brother-in-law must be tall, long-legged, and good-looking. ”

"In this way, the little nephew who will be born in the future can be handsome and cute, so you have no hope, get out of the way, don't disturb my sleep."

Xiao Lin, who slept across from him, smiled.

"When you say that, we want to know what your sister looks like?"

"It's like, is there a picture? Show us. ”

Next, the dark bedroom began to heck one by one with mobile phone lighting.

"Strongly ask to show us."

"That's it, Song Chi, take a look at your sister's photo, don't worry, we are all good boys, we will definitely not fall in love."

Seeing that they looked gearing up, Song Chi instantly hid his mobile phone in the quilt and pulled the quilt to cover himself.

"If you want to be beautiful, I can't show you a picture of my sister."

"Don't snatch my phone."

"Help, you guys."

"Shhh, brother, be quiet, don't be like a little daughter-in-law, we're not interested in you."

While speaking, Song Chi's mobile phone has changed hands.

"Haha, got the phone, come on brothers? Let's see what the sister of the Song family looks like. ”

After a general dying struggle, Song Chi's mobile phone still fell into the hands of several single dogs.

Xiao Lin opened the Song Chi photo album and a few roommates began to look through it.

When they saw the photo of Song Qing and Song Chi, they couldn't help but be surprised.

"Sure enough, it's a beauty."

"Song Chi, is this your sister? It's beautiful. ”

"Looks like you? With such a beautiful sister? We just saw it, and it was simply unkind. ”

"Is this the legendary Shimizu out of Hibiscus?"

"Born beautiful."

"Good-looking? It's even better than our class flower. ”

"Yarn? Ban Hua is obviously wearing makeup, who knows what she looks like without makeup? So such a comparison is still the best look of the Song family's sister. ”

"Anyway, how long will I struggle for such a goddess to marry someone home."

"Don't think about it, you're hopeless."

"You don't expect me? If there is no 1.8 million bride price, I am afraid that I will not be able to marry back. (Zhao Cheng: I dare to think of my wife one by one, it seems that the weather is cold, and it is time to copy the house Q ('⌒′Q).) ）

Song Chi looked at a few unscrupulous roommates talking about her sister with a black face, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand.

"Okay, I saw it."

"Got your phone and went to sleep? First of all, it's a brother, and one by one is not allowed to crook my sister, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you, and you can't think about it. ”

Listening to Song Chi's gloomy voice, several people in the dormitory rolled their eyes.

"Got it, got it? Look at your calf guard. ”

"Not your sister? Naturally, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk. ”

"Words? I really envy you Song Chi, you even have a sister? I have an older brother in my family. ”

"I'm an only child."

"I have a younger sister who is only ten years old."

"I have a brother? Why don't I have a sister, I'm so angry. ”

……

Song Qing here naturally doesn't know what happened in his brother's dormitory? After sending a message to his brother.

His gaze unconsciously fell on Zhao Cheng's avatar.

Speaking of which, although she added Zhao Cheng's WeChat, they haven't officially chatted yet.

Looking at Zhao Cheng's avatar, Song tilted his head and glanced at the door.

I wonder if he slept or not?

Song looked at the edit box, was silent for a while, and then clicked on the edit to send a message.

This is the first time she has officially messaged him.

"Did you sleep?"

This was sent by Song Qing, it was obviously a very simple greeting, but Song Qing couldn't help but feel a little hot when he looked at the message he sent.

Is this an initiative for her to connect?

It's also too unreserved (; ′????? `)！ Why did she message him?

Song Qing waited for a while with his mobile phone after sending the message. Just when she thought Zhao Cheng might be asleep, her phone vibrated a little.

His eyes fell on his mobile phone, and soon there was one more message on WeChat.

It was sent by Zhao Cheng.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Are you still drawing?"

Seeing Zhao Cheng's message, Song Qing replied.

"I'm not painting, I'm already lying down."

Soon after Song Qing sent a message, there was a reply on his phone.

"You should go to bed early and draw during the day,"

Song Qing looked at the message he sent, and continued to edit and reply: "I like to paint at night, maybe it's quiet enough and inspired, I've always drawn at night." ”

After Song Qing finished sending the message, soon Zhao Cheng's message came again.

"Well, go to bed early anyway."

"I'm not sleepy yet, I'm going to watch the video and go to sleep, what about you? Why don't you sleep yet. ”

After Song sent the message, there was silence for a while, and finally there was a dingdong.

"Miss you."

At this time, there were only two words he sent on his phone, and it was very simple.

It was obviously through the screen, but Song Qing felt a kind of heat rushing to his face.

"......" Song Qing looked at the message he sent, and couldn't help but tilt his head to look at the door.

This man is flirting with her again.

However, it is undeniable that Song Qing feels as if he has been provoked by this old man.

Song Qing was silent for a while, but he didn't know how to reply.

Just when she was silent, Zhao Cheng sent another message.

"Are you going to go with me tomorrow to see the house? I'm going to buy a house first, and I have to buy a house and settle down in this world first. ”

Song Qing was stunned when he saw the news, and couldn't help but edit the message and ask.

"You're rich?"

After Song Qing released the news, Zhao Cheng quickly replied, "Well, I sold the wrench." ”

Song raised his eyebrows and continued to edit the message and asked, "Really, how much does it cost to sell?" ”。

After Song Qing finished posting, Zhao Cheng immediately replied.