"How do you know his name?" Chu Zihan was stunned.

"Not everyone is like you, who ignores the outside of the window and only reads the books of the sages! Seriously, I think if you live in ancient times, you have to be a nerd. Chu Yi stuck out his tongue and made a grimace, "There are more famous people in Shilan Middle School, with high IQ, beautiful people, and very capable of fighting, but anyone with a little protruding feature can be famous." Wang Shuang is the champion of the municipal youth fighting competition, there are many people who know him, if you beat him, his reputation will become your stepping stone, and you will be held higher! ”

It was clear that the person who won the battle was Chu Zihan, but she looked happier than Chu Zihan.

"I see, I said why so many people want to cheer me on, they are worried that I can't beat it." Only then did Chu Zihan understand the attitude of the melon-eating masses in the afternoon.

"Hey......" Chu Yi sighed, "Everyone else treats you as the flower of Kaolin, but you are a dull and innocent girl, what if you meet a bad man who is cheated of money and sex in the future?" Sister, I'm really worried about your future. ”

She spoke earnestly, as if some old mother was worried that her cabbage would be arched by the pigs.

"You think too much, I probably won't get married in my life." Chu Zihan took out a plate of pasta from the refrigerator and handed it to Chu Yi.

"Why? The man who wants to marry you must be smarter than you or stronger than you, otherwise how can he conquer you? Chu Yi took the pasta as a silk scarf and fiddled in front of his face, as if he was dancing some kind of swaying dance, teasing his old sister.

This is a line from a TV series, Hu Yifei in the love apartment said, as a female doctor, she has defeated 99.9% of men in the world, and it is basically a false proposition to be able to deal with her. But in the end, her choice was the decayed Zeng Xiaoxian, although he was very responsible, he was inferior to Hu Yifei in all aspects.

When Chu Yi watched this TV series, she thought of her sister for no reason, and said in her heart that because she was too strong, she longed for a man like a little milk dog, and her sister told her to bite the corner of her skirt and walk all day long, so that she could radiate the brilliance of maternal love?

Recently, she learned a little bit of history, and knew that the only female emperor Wu Zetian had also had the behavior of raising male pets at an advanced age, and this idea became more and more lingering in her mind, and she always felt that Chu Zihan would definitely be a super royal sister with a black dress and red heels in the future, and she liked to use the tip of her shoes to lightly pick up the chin of a man kneeling in front of him, admiring his tearful and unyielding face.

It's disillusioning to think about it.

"I just don't think I can like someone." Chu Zihan stared at the kitchen knife.

Some people say that if you want to like someone, you must first like yourself, and people who don't have self-esteem and self-love don't deserve to be liked by others.

Chu Zihan once read a book, and the male protagonist in the book is a decrepit boy who denies himself all day long. Later, he met a girl who could like him, but wishful thinking that it was not called liking, but it just happened that he was the sunshine who opened the girl's door at the right time.

The end of the story is that the girl died, and the girl who liked the decrepit boy in this world probably didn't exist anymore, so the decrepit boy could only be the decrepit boy for the rest of his life.

Chu Zihan closed the book after reading the story, holding a glass of ice water and thinking for a long time, until the temperature in his palm even warmed the glass. She felt that she was actually a bit similar to that decrepit boy, and she didn't like herself very much, just because others scolded her, she could spend three years practicing kendo to him, which was unreasonable in the eyes of many people.

For example, Chu Yi, my sister's first reaction when she knew about this was to let our father kill him with money, our family lacks everything, but not money. When she learned that Chu Zihan had to solve this problem on her own, she also said that she was very nervous.

Many things have been like this since childhood, so Chu Zihan often feels that he is not a normal person, and he is out of place with the crowd, young boys and girls of the same age are swaying their youth to the fullest, but at the age of fifteen, she has been an old monk who has been in the limelight, looking at each other without a trace, as if she has penetrated the red dust of this world.

Does anyone like a monk who came out of Hanshan Temple? It's impossible, the monk won't like the peerless beauty who always comes to incense, the meaning of the monk's existence is to solve the worries and puzzles of mortals, and to be the white moonlight that points the way forward in the dark night.

And the moonlight is an ethereal thing, you can feel her existence, but you can't touch her, just like Chu Zihan, who has always had a sense of presence in Shilan Middle School, but when you want to get close to her, you will find that in fact, you don't understand everything about her, and you will never have the opportunity to understand, because she will not give you a chance at all.

Because of this, she often examines what kind of person she is in the dark, Chu Zihan has a very clear understanding of herself, she feels that she will not get married, although there are many people who like her, but she knows that those people just like this face, and the one-way admiration is not what she loves.

If she will fall in love, she must like something about a person, but this possibility is like Mars hitting the earth, it will take about 10 billion years to succeed under the possibility of the butterfly effect, but she only has a few decades of life.

"It's as if you don't know how to love." Chu Yi pouted, "What, don't you like me?" ”

"You are my sister, and the love between relatives is not the kind of love I say." Chu Zihan came back to his senses and shook his head.

"Look, you care about me, you will tutor my scum grades all day long, you also like Mom, although Daddy is your stepfather, you are also good to him, these all prove that you don't love you, it's just that you haven't met the right person."

Reorganizing the family is not a taboo topic in this family, and the stepfather doesn't care, and is even willing to let Chu Zhi change his surname, although there may be a reason why Chu Yi was adopted by him, but it is a big concession to be able to make such a concession.

The stepfather is so reasonable and willing to give in, of course Chu Zihan is also very good to him, there is no preference, there is no hostility, under the same roof, he can always get better.

"What does it mean to meet the right person?" Chu Zihan asked, she has never been as good as Chu Yi in the cultivation of emotional intelligence, and the sweetheart Honey of Shilan Middle School has a group of people stammering and giving gifts every day.

"This ......" Chu Yi thought for a while, "It's like you are a county magistrate of the Republic of China who is about to take office, eating hot pot and singing songs on the train, and you are happy, and suddenly the car overturned and someone fell into the water, you finally climbed out, a majestic female bandit stepped on your face, with a thin waist and long legs, and said that if you don't pay the money, you will send you to see the king of Hades, and you like her when you move in your heart." ”

"I don't understand." Chu Zihan shook her head, she obviously couldn't keep up with this hysterical unfolding.

In her impression, love is played in youth idol dramas, a man and a woman hold hands, look at each other and smile, sit at the dining table and drink a drink unhygienically, prepare a small gift during the festival, this kind of love that three-year-old children understand, the kind Chu Yi said is not her dish at all.

If it is really that kind of situation that she will encounter, there is a high probability that she will backhand a score to hold the female bandit with her wrong hand, and glared at the people who came around, saying that if you want your boss to survive, prepare a ransom of 100,000 first! She should be the one who robbed.

"Oh, this kind of thing can't be said clearly, when you meet that person, you won't say that you can't get married!" Chu Yi had no choice but to prevaricate with his hands.

Black pepper steak pasta is served on the table, with carrots, cherry tomatoes, cauliflower, Chu Zhi's pasta looks no worse than the one in the Western restaurant, and the two sisters are enjoying dinner opposite each other at the marble table.

"Lu Mingfei has a crush on Chen Wenwen!" Chu Yi stuffed his mouth full of steak and said vaguely.

At this time, it is usually the Shilan gossip link between Chu Zihan and Chu Yi, as a member of the student union, Chu Zihan basically doesn't care much about the things around him, and his spare time is either reading or brushing up on questions.

But Chu Yi is different, in terms of grades, she is not as good as the tail of the crane, she can only be at an average level, but when it comes to gossip and gossip, it is endless, from the illegitimate son of the principal to which class and who is in love, there are always endless topics.

"Who is that?" Chu Zihan frowned slightly.

"Oh, you've seen it all! Why can't you remember, do you have the ability to automatically ignore the appearance of garbage! Chu Yi swallowed the things in his mouth, his face immediately turned wrong, Chu Zihan habitually pushed his cup of juice over, and Chu Yi grabbed it tons, and then he eased up.

"I don't feel like other people are garbage, I just lack a memory for things that don't interest me." Chu Zihan defended himself.

"Yes, yes, the candidate for the Shilan Middle School Flower is not as delicious and attractive in your eyes as how to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the menu." Chu Yi rolled his eyes, "Chen Wenwen is the literary girl in our class, the one who always likes to wear white skirts, small leather shoes and princess socks, Shilan's literary president." ”

Chu Zihan thought about it, every time she went to Chu Zhi's class, Chu Zhi would always jump up and say hello and say "Sister, you are here, come and hug her, so she always spends more time in Chu Zhi's class than other places." She remembered that there was often a girl reading with her head bowed by the window, the sun shone on her cotton skirt and some cold white skin, everything seemed to be transparent, and there were always some boys who didn't brush up on questions after class, lying there napping and watching Chen Wenwen.

"I remember." Chu Zihan nodded, she was really impressed by Chen Wenwen, but she couldn't remember the name, once it rained and forgot to bring an umbrella before, Chen Wenwen even took the initiative to come over and ask the senior sister if she wanted to hold an umbrella together, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were shy, as if a little girl in love looked at her male god, which made Chu Zihan quite puzzled.

But that day she still walked out of the school gate with Chen Wenwen, because she was taller, so she came to play the umbrella, during which Chen Wenwen always leaned on her intentionally or unintentionally, looked down at her toes, and was particularly obedient to hold the book in front of her, like a Japanese lady.

"Lu Mingfei is the decrepit boy, there is no one of the most decrepit gods in Shilan Middle School, my parents don't care, I live in my uncle and aunt's house, the little fat man who is one meter six tall and weighs one hundred and sixteen always remembers it, that is Lu Mingfei's cousin, the two of them are good all the way, but the cousin is somewhat better, at least he is willing to spend money, Lu Mingfei is a monster." Chu Yu continued to say with his eyebrows fluttering.

Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihan also remembered that Chu Zhi's tablemate was a kid who didn't dare to look at her squarely, with a wild and unruly messy hair, he liked to hunchback, and every time his eyes met, Lu Mingfei hurriedly looked at the sky and thought, as if Chu Zihan had some deadly poisonous needle hidden in his eyes, as long as he looked at him, he would die.

"Do you remember? He actually dared to have a crush on Chen Wenwen, and he laughed at me to death. Chu Yi's eyebrows and the corners of his mouth were all uncontrollable smiles.

"How do you know?"

"Everyone on earth knows it!" Chu Yi said loudly, "If you are a little more careful, look at how Lu Mingfei thinks of Chen Wenwen, you will also think that he is in a crush, and any eyes are cut into a small case, he should be called affectionate endlessly!" And Zhao Menghua also likes Chen Wenwen, of course he is willing to talk about it everywhere, everyone is watching jokes. ”

Zhao Menghua, the best man in the human race at Shilan Middle School, can sum up all of him in just one sentence, and he has no opponent among boys. If the whole school looks at him, he can't do it, because Chu Zihan is there, but Chu Zihan is a girl, everyone doesn't compete on the same track, and he is still invincible in the boys' group, and he can be called a school grass.

"The dean didn't take him out as a model?" Chu Zihan was a little surprised, in Shilan Middle School, love is a taboo, so young couples are usually excellent underground workers, like Lu Mingfei, who is so blatant that the whole school knows that he has a crush, it is strange that he was criticized for not reading the manuscript at the flag-raising ceremony on Monday.

"Because even the dean of academic affairs thinks that he can't have a chance, so don't worry about what he wants to do." Chu Yi grabbed a steak, rolled the pasta several times on the chopsticks, opened his mouth wide and swallowed it in one gulp, "The goddess thinks the goddess will look down at the goddess?" If you don't pay attention, you will step on his face, and when the decrepit boy is closest to the goddess, it is estimated that it will be the moment when he becomes a stepping stone, maybe the decrepit boy can take the opportunity to take a look at the bottom of the skirt, otherwise he will never have this opportunity to know what color the goddess's fat is in his life. ”

"Talk less salty and wet." Chu Zihan hit his sister's head hard with the tail of chopsticks, Chu Yi shouted in his mouth that the pain was still hippie smile, the girl's reserve did not exist for her at all, and the yellow joke said that she was smoother than the bastards, otherwise she would not eat so much in the middle of that group of guys.

"It's not called salty wetness, it's called proper rhetoric! Don't you think this is more appropriate to show that Lu Ming has no chance! The most similar thing between her and Chu Zihan is probably that both of them like to read very much, and there is even a library in the basement of their home, so they have a wide range of knowledge, and they are more mature than their peers, and they don't talk like fifteen-year-old girls at all.