Qiao Erya turned two pages and quickly stuffed the photo album into Xiao Jinyou's hand.

She buried her face in the pillow: "I won't look at it, you can see." "Who wants to see their own large-scale social death scene!

Seeing that she reacted so much, Xiao Jinyou held back his curiosity and put down the album.

"I don't want to look at it, don't suffocate yourself."

Qiao Erya's long hair was scattered around her cheeks, and she quietly observed through the cracks in her hair, Xiao Jinyou really didn't look at it.

She sat up and tied her hair with a leather band,

"Every once in a while, I upload the photos I took with my phone to the network disk, there should be more than 8,000 of them, I'll show you that."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Xiao Jinyou sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her intently, and Qiao Erya knelt in front of him, raising her arms around his neck.

"Why is my boyfriend so well-behaved." After she finished speaking, she hooked his neck and pressed down, and stamped a stamp on his face.

Xiao Jinyou's eyes changed slightly, grabbed her thin waist and took her into his arms, Qiao Erya was forced to look up at him, and before he could say anything, he was blocked back.

After about a few minutes, the lips of the two men looked like they had just eaten chili.

Xiao Jinyou's breath was short: "Why do you always like sneak attacks?" ”

Joerya licked her mouth, as if to reminisce, and she smiled sweetly at him,

"I thought you were going to be old-fashioned all the time."

Who doesn't like to fall in love with the person they like, and it's not platonic love. But her boyfriend is an ancient, and Qiao Erya is very worried that Xiao Jinyou will be like an ancient person, and he didn't even dare to hold his hand before getting engaged.

Since my boyfriend can't do it, I can only take the initiative myself. Fortunately, Xiao Jinyou did not disappoint her, and after teaching twice, he turned against the guest.

Xiao Jinyou buried his head in the side of her neck, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't recruit me, Qiaoqiao." ”

Qiao Erya felt an itch in her ears and quickly jumped off the bed: "I'll show you the picture." ”

She turned on the computer on her desk, which had been unusually slow to boot up a few years ago.

Qiao Erya didn't dare to look back, for fear of bumping into an inappropriate picture for children. She just wanted her boyfriend to take the initiative to post it, but she didn't want to get into trouble.

Xiao Jinyou didn't expect to scare her, he stood behind her, his bony fingers playing with her ponytail.

Obviously she just touched the ponytail, but she always felt that there was a sight on her body as if to see her through.

The messy hand behind her back seemed to touch her earlobe, and her voice trembled slightly: "Find... Find out. ”

The girl's coquettish voice came into Xiao Jinyou's ears, with a seductive hook.

Qiao Erya let go of the chair, but she didn't expect Xiao Jinyou to quickly sit down and pull her into his arms.

She sat on his side, her face hot.

"Jojo is watching with me, okay?"

Qiao Erya couldn't think of an excuse to refuse for a while, and agreed vaguely. I thought she would be shy, but as she flipped through the past photos one by one, she fell into memories.

The album was named "Life Events" and recorded photos of her when she participated in some important events.

"This is my third year of junior high school to attend the summer camp, my parents are very busy, and I participate with my sister. My sister also took a picture of me, but it didn't look good, so I washed it out and put it in a photo album. Almost all of them are selfies, and the photos only add 100 million points of beauty. ”

"This is a high school study tour, going to the holy land of the Red Revolution, and we have our current life thanks to the efforts of our ancestors. My outfit is the same style as my ancestors, and the teacher took pictures of me. ”

"This is when I got the university admission letter, my parents had to hold a college banquet, invited a lot of people, and my mother took me to put on makeup and bought me a small dress."

"This is our opening ceremony, I am the freshman host, and my classmates and the photography club helped me take a photo."

"This is my sister's wedding, I am a bridesmaid for her, wearing a bridesmaid dress, am I very similar to my sister?"

Xiao Jinyou imprisoned her waist with his arms, and his fingers rubbed unconsciously,

"It's a little similar, but you can tell at a glance that you're two people."

Qiao Shishi is a typical goose egg face, with a soft appearance and no aggression, just looking at the photos will feel very temperamental, giving people the feeling of a big sister next door; Qiao Erya has a standard melon seed face, small and delicate facial features, a playful and lively smile, and a straight face is like a cold and glamorous rich daughter in a comic.

The sisters are six points similar, but their personalities are very different.

Qiao Erya had palpitations: "It's good that you didn't meet my sister at the door of the house, otherwise there would be a misunderstanding." ”

Her sister had studied forensic medicine, and it was no joke to carry a scalpel as a self-defense weapon.

Xiao Jinyou thought she was worried about his sister finding out his identity: "I looked at her, and she looked at me with doubt. ”

"My sister has lived for a long time, and she has seen all the residents of our unit, and she will definitely be puzzled when she sees unfamiliar faces. Anyway, if you meet her next time, report my name, don't have a conflict. ”

Her sister learned karate when she was a child, and outsiders were easily deceived by her sister's appearance, thinking she was a bully, and then eating her sister's shoulder fall would go around her.

Saying that Cao Cao Cao arrived, the doorbell rang at home, and Qiao Erya heard her mother's surprised voice.

"Shishi, why are you back?"

Qiao Erya and Xiao Jinyou looked at each other, and finally she accepted her fate and said, "Let's go, take you to recognize my sister." "What a coincidence.

Xiao Jinyou was quite reluctant in his heart, and he only saw a few hundred photos, so he could only look at them next time.

Qiao Shishi carried a large bag and a small gift box in her hand: "Aren't you welcome when I come back, this is a guest at home?" My dad actually cooks it himself. ”

Qiao's mother helped put things away, and couldn't help complaining: "Why do you still bring so many gifts when you go home." ”

Qiao Shishi changed into slippers, and saw that there were more pairs of strange men's shoes at the door, and they were still popular big-name sneakers for young people, so she continued to observe quietly.

"It's all a gift from the unit, I can't finish it, and there is no shortage of these at home, bring them back to you and my dad."

Qiao's mother was about to speak, when she saw the little girl's bedroom door open: "Your sister is back, and she is still there." I'm going to help your dad finish the cooking, you young people have something to talk about. ”

Qiao Shishi subconsciously frowned, Yaya brought her boyfriend home in her junior year, could it be ......

As soon as she raised her head, a small cannonball rushed into her arms.

"Sister, sister, do you miss me!"

Qiao Shishi pinched her sister's face: "Every time it's like a repeater, it's the most annoying to you." ”

Qiao Erya rubbed in her sister's arms, and Xiao Jinyou and Qiao Shishi looked at each other.

He greeted obediently: "Hello sister." ”

Qiao Shishi narrowed her eyes: "It's you?" ”

Xiao Jinyou nodded without changing his face: "I felt familiar when I met today, but I didn't expect you to be Qiaoqiao's sister." ”

Qiao Shishi pushed her sister who was pretending to be dead in her arms away: "How long have you two lived together?" ”

Qiao Erya's cheeks were hot, and she was annoyed: "Da Qiao, don't be so dirty in your thoughts!" ”

Every time the two of them quarrel or have a cold war, she calls her sister's nickname Da Qiao.

Qiao Shishi knew that her sister would not lie to herself in this kind of thing, so she had a good face for Xiao Jinyou.

"Alright, let's sit down."

Qiao Erya took Xiao Jinyou's water cup out of the bedroom and poured another glass of warm water for her sister.

"How old is Xiao Xiao this year? What does it do? ”

Qiao Erya pinched a handful of sweat for Xiao Jinyou.

"I am twenty-one this year, inheriting the family's antique business, the income is acceptable, and I have a real estate in my name."

Qiao Erya hurriedly added: "He still has a car of two million, but he doesn't have a driver's license, and I am currently driving." ”

Qiao Shishi was suddenly angry: "Qiao Erya! Your wings are stiff, you drive someone else's car, can you be responsible for the accident! ”

Xiao Jinyou hurriedly explained: "This car was given to Qiaoqiao, it's not good for me, I want to give her a gift and I'm worried that she won't accept it, so I used the excuse that I would let her drive it temporarily." ”

Qiao Shishi's tone was relaxed: "You are all still young now, so you don't need to give such an expensive gift." ”

My game number was stolen, my mood exploded, it was stolen by a game friend, everyone really don't trust people on the Internet easily, be vigilant in everything.

My grandfather was discharged from the hospital today, and tomorrow he will celebrate his birthday, and he will stay in the hospital for 25 days, hoping that the old man can accompany us for a few more years.