Jiang Yan's house is on the third floor, the lighting is very good, the house is not as small as he said, two bedrooms and one living room, the area of the kitchen and bathroom is not large, but it was more than enough to live in a family of three at that time.

"When there is no class on the weekend, we will come and clean it up."

It's a nest after all, and it's actually very comfortable to live here.

After the two finished looking at the house, Jiang Yan stuffed the key into a small hole under the milk crate next to the gate as usual.

While waiting for the bus at the bus stop, he took out his English notes as usual and looked through them carefully, and never mentioned anything about the fucking incident he had just met.

He didn't mention it, and Song Jiawen naturally didn't ask.

Everyone has secrets, just like her, she always feels that she is not the Song family, and she is always called Xiaosi in her dreams.......

Song Jiawen rubbed her eyebrows, feeling a little headache, when will she be able to sort out this fog?

"What's wrong with you?"

Although she was reading her notes carefully, Jiang Yan still noticed Song Jiawen's demeanor out of the corner of her eyes, she was very irritable!

"It's fine."

After a pause, Song Jiawen turned her head to look at Jiang Yan, before he said that her sister was very fake to her, she didn't know how Jiang Yan saw it, after all, most people thought that her sister loved her very much.

"You say, is there anything my sister is hiding from me?"

Jiang Yan opened his mouth in slight surprise, "You...... What comes to mind? ”

Song Jiawen squinted, "What do you mean?" ”

I just didn't remember it.

Jiang Yan didn't know whether to be happy or regretful, but it was a pity that even in his previous life, he didn't know much, only a rough idea.

But how do you tell her?

"I just think that you are not like the Song family, and your parents' attitude towards you is also strange, and it is impossible for anyone to be biased like this, so ...... Is it possible that you were not born to Song Laosan and his family? ”

What did Song Jiawen think he knew, that's all?

She turned her face indifferently and said no more.

Jiang Yan saw that she was a little cursed, and came up with an idea, "Why don't you go and ask your sister?" ”

Judging from the information that was exposed in her previous life, Song Xiwen knows the most about Song Jiawen's life experience.

But Jiang Yan also knew that the woman was scheming, and she had been hidden for so many years, how could she easily tell the truth after being asked two words.

It's just that Song Jiawen is obviously suspicious of something now, and instead of struggling in her heart, it is better to go to the bottom. Even if Song Xiwen doesn't say anything in the end, as long as she does something wrong, she will always show a little bit of weakness.

"My parents and my sister did have a problem with my attitude, but my grandmother and uncle ......."

If she wasn't born to her mother, how could her grandmother and uncle be so kind to her?

They were the two warmest rays of light in her seventeen years of life, and she would never want to question them if she could.

This also made Jiang Yan speechless, but after holding it for a while, he still said, "But what if they don't know?" ”

Shi Peirong and Xie Yanhai didn't know that Song Jiawen was not biological, there is no doubt about this.

Not only did Shi Peirong and Xie Yanhai not know, but the Song family did not know about it except for Song Laosan and Song Xiwen.

From this, a suspicion can be drawn from this, that is, Xie Jingying really gave birth to a daughter seventeen years ago, after all, it is impossible to fake such a big thing as having a child.

So the question is, what about Xie Jingying's second daughter? Where did Song Xiwen's real sister go?

Jiang Yan now regrets very much that he only buried his head in work every day in his previous life, and turned a deaf ear to other things, so that now he can't figure out a clue for Song Jiawen.

"The car is coming."

When the two got into the car, Song Jiawen stopped talking about it, and she couldn't discuss anything anyway, wasting time.

Jiang Yan took out his notes and continued to read, he had to hurry up and strive to shorten the distance between him and Song Jiawen before the college entrance examination.

"That's right,"

Song Jiawen remembered one thing, "Do you want to buy a small table lamp?" ”

"Buy a small table lamp?"

Jiang Yan didn't understand what she meant, "Why do you want to buy a small table lamp?" ”

Song Jiawen turned her head sideways, "Last night, I saw Zhu Jin and Wang Xiaole lying on the bedside reading after they turned off the lights, with a small table lamp on it. ”

Jiang Yan understood, he had thought about this problem before, but he had lived in a dormitory in Jianghai Middle School before, and if you turned on the lights, there would always be people who would think you disturbing his sleep.

There are not many people in the dormitory here, but the boys are not as hard as the girls, and no one still has to study after the lights are turned off.

So install a table lamp.......

"You can draw a curtain on your bed."

Song Jiawen saw his entanglement and suggested, "Wang Xiaole, that's what they did. ”

"Okay, I'll buy one."

Jiang Yan didn't dwell on it for too long, after all, time is limited now, and he has to seize all the time to improve his results.

.........

After school in the afternoon, Jiang Yan called Xiao Qi and Yu Hang to go out to eat together.

A hundred dollars has to be spent today, and he still remembers this.

During the meal, he mentioned that he wanted to buy a small table lamp, and asked Xiao Qi if he read a book after the lights were turned off, would it affect them?

He now lives with Xiao Qi.

"Damn! Why are you fighting so hard? ”

Xiao Qi couldn't help but sigh, although they didn't get along for a long time, but in just these two days, Jiang Yan in his eyes, in addition to memorizing English, was making papers, racing against time, and never stopped.

Do you feel like you don't have enough time during the day and squeeze in at night?

Yu Hang didn't live in school, but he heard that Zhu Jin and the others would do the same at night, and after the lights went out, they would read books or brush up on questions for about an hour before going to bed.

And what about Song Jiawen?

He looked up at the girl who was eating quietly beside Jiang Yan, Si Sven, looking very well-behaved.

In addition to talking less, Song Jiawen feels very low-key, not at all like a big beauty with a vulgar face.

But when I looked at her face closely, her white glowing skin had no blemishes at all, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were ethereal and blurry, which was indeed beautiful.

It is said that Song Jiawen is better looking than Deng Tao, but in Yu Hang's opinion, these two people can't be compared together at all, so it's not a level.

"If you want to buy it, you can buy it, anyway, it's not a few days before the college entrance examination, everyone can understand."

After Xiao Qi finished speaking, he raised his hand and patted Jiang Yan's shoulder, and persuaded him, "Brother, our class is the first in the third grade of high school, you have the intention to catch up with the big army, I can understand, but at the same time, you have to do what you can, combine work and rest, understand?" ”

Jiang Yan still doesn't know what level he is in the class, and when he hears Xiao Qi say this, he feels that the class is very powerful.

After all, this morning, Zhu Jin also warned Song Jiawen and asked her to work hard, so as not to drag the class back during the exam, which lowered everyone's average score.

Of course, he knew in his heart that it was impossible for Song Jiawen to drag the class back, but he could.

The small table lamp was sold at the commissary at the school gate, and Jiang Yan bought one and hung it on the bedside to study until twelve o'clock that night.......