At the end of that night, Song Lan walked into the room.

Although I don't know why, the chaotic scene, the red wine poured all over the ground, and the collision are tragic scenes everywhere in my memory, and there is no beauty at all.

Song Lan cut open the apple and handed a piece to Xiao Huanting's lips.

Xiao Huanting pushed him timidly, and said softly: "What are you doing? My sister is a patient, so I should give her food first! Also, I didn't see my sister here, what should I do if I teach her badly?"

Song Jingyu buried her head lower.

A skeletal hand handed over the remaining apples. Seeing the hand that had wrapped around her waist and patrolled every inch of her body, Song Jingyu's eyes instantly turned red, and tears "clicked" and dripped on the apple.

Song Lan's eyes were even more gloomy.

"Don't eat?" The next second, he decisively threw it into the trash.

Song Jingyu's hand shrunk in the quilt had already raised his fingertips, and when he saw him so disgusted, he took it back.

It can't go on like this, she thought.

You can't be stupid all your life.

After the examination, except for some bone cracks in the lower leg and need to be carefully recuperated, everything else is fine. The doctor gave a few simple instructions and asked the family to pay the money and receive the person.

Sitting in the back of the seat, Song Jingyu deliberately chose the position behind the co-pilot, and looked at Song Lan's side face unscrupulously.

His contours are angular, the bridge of his nose is high, his thin lips are pursed, and his eyes are so deep that they seem to fit into the entire night sky, but he exudes a faint aura of inextricability.

She was in a trance all the way.

The car stopped downstairs in the community, Song Lan helped Xiao Huanting unbuckle her seat belt, and leaned over to open the car door.

At an intimate distance, Xiao Huanting seemed to say something in Song Lan's ear, and Song Jingyu saw that the roots of his ears were faintly red.

After getting out of the car and taking two steps forward, Xiao Huanting deliberately walked around to Song Lan's car window, knocked lightly on the car window with her delicate fingers, and poked her head to kiss his lips at the moment when the window slid down.

At this moment, Song Jingyu didn't raise her head at all, and silently fiddled with her mobile phone.

Yu Guang swept to Song Jingyu's unresponsive to her actions, Xiao Huanting was a little bored, straightened her waist and waved at Song Lan again.

"Goodbye Alan," paused, "goodbye sister." ”

Song Jingyu heard the sound and raised her eyes to look at her.

A strand of curly hair just hung down next to her small face, and her gentle eyes were gently raised, so that she looked fresh and knowing.

Song Jingyu smiled and said, "Goodbye, sister-in-law." Those were the first things she said when she got in the car.

Song Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, skillfully reversed, and continued to go straight.

Halfway through the car, Song Lan suddenly laughed coldly.

"Sister-in-law?"

Song Jingyu paused on the screen with her fingertips: "Hmm." ”

"You're self-conscious. ”

Consciously?Song Jingyu's eyelashes trembled slightly. Otherwise, what do you call it?

She wanted to say this, as long as Song Lan didn't split her.

Song Lan's throat tightened slightly, and he glanced at her from the rearview mirror. At this moment, there was a dark frustration on the expression on her face, and he could see it at a glance, but his mood was inexplicably better.

"When will the results be out. "A topic that she wouldn't refuse to answer.

Sure enough, Song Jingyu replied softly: "One week." ”

"If you take the first place in the exam, I'll take you out to eat something delicious. "He came naturally.

Song Jingyu's mouth instantly exploded with an astringent taste.

He said the same thing three days ago.

And at that time she was in his arms, gently probing: "Eat instead of ...... Is it okay to go out instead?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"Zoo!"

Song Lan glanced at her: "Childish." "But I agreed.

Now it's only been three days, Xiao Huanting has come back, and he has changed back to his original appearance.

It seems that from beginning to end, she is a substitute, a dispensable pastime in boredom.

The corners of her lips curled up with a hint of self-deprecation.

"Okay," paused, "thank you, brother." ”