"I'm her brother."

He was almost squeezed out of his teeth, obviously a pair of eyes, which revealed a trace of strange smell.

A small servant a fright, quickly back to one side, the mouth has been chanting.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Song Cheng didn't embarrass her much. Instead, she took off a military uniform and showed her strong muscles and white shirt.

"I'll take a shower first, and you'll ask the servant to buy some clothes for me."

"Well, good."

Know is the business, but also calm a lot, saw her so calm appearance, song Cheng squatted down the body, touched her hair, said a thin.

"I didn't mean to say that."

He is explaining something, but ye GE's eyebrows are also unfolding.

She said slowly.

"In fact, it's not very important. It's my own thinking. I'm sorry to have caused you trouble."

She is still a little girl, at least in Song Cheng's eyes.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he went to the bedroom to take a bath.

Ye Ge is sitting in the living room in a daze, also don't know what is in the thinker, look indifferent.

The simple thing is that when the housekeeper and the housekeeper finish buying clothes, they send them to song Cheng, but it also leads to the appearance that ye Ge is in a daze as soon as song Cheng comes out.

With a helpless sigh, he walked over and sat down next to Ye Ge. His fingers were crisscrossed and interlocked. His fingers were bone like and indescribable, even like a perfect handicraft.

Ye GE's eyes move inch by inch, and then stick to his hand. Song Cheng is a soldier and is born with keen.

Seeing his sister in a daze at his own hand, he also had a different taste in his heart.

I am all here, but you are in a daze at my hand, which is really a very helpless thing.

That's what he thinks.

But as long as she's happy.

He thought, the corner of his mouth showed a trace of smile, but also a little "strangers such as jade, childe unparalleled." The feeling.

Ye Ge found that he was really a Yan control tendency, but to deal with this kind of person's existence is, as a perfect artwork or something, you need a perfect quality.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then his voice was like the elegant cello voice, rippling in the hall, unspeakable elegance and gold.

"What are you worrying about?"

Ye Ge looked at those eyes and hesitated for a moment. She wanted to ask about that person's affairs, but song Cheng's mind was always broad and detailed. Maybe those things had been assumed by him for thousands of times.

Her little hands pinched each other a little bit, his remaining light swept to, the heart is slightly had a bottom, but since she is not said, he is naturally tight lipped.

Because her things are his things, she is his treasure, as if life.

"If you have anything to ask."

Ye Ge bit his shell teeth, or opened his mouth, even with a little uncertain attitude.

"Do you think Gu Huai committed suicide?"

"It's not our business. I'm just in charge of the military."

"But brother, you have the right to deal with this."

She was a little excited, but the mood in his eyes was not half of a wave, probably because Gu Huai had never been involved in her life or what, so the definition was unimportant.

However, once Ye Ge is involved, this matter should be paid attention to. After all, in some things, no one and whom are noble.

Song Cheng's face did not have too much emotion, on the contrary, it was more difficult to guess, he seems to have been like this, not salty expression.

Let a person peep not half minute, her eyes droop, the voice seems to take a kind of unknown emotion.

"No matter what, I didn't think he would end his life like this, and drug abuse. It seems that no one will believe it."

Song Cheng analyzed it and began to speak slowly.

"This matter has always been a small problem. Three years ago, he had no money, so he was easy to get into bad habits when he was abroad. In addition, he bought so many stocks as soon as he returned home. Where did he get such huge funds? To a certain extent, it has to be said that Gu Huai's ability is not as strong as Gu Chengze's, so this matter is not too strange

These words from Song Cheng's mouth, as if to increase a silk of credibility, she lowered her head, fingers restlessly stirred together.

"Brother, do you understand? In fact, no one wants itHer eyes slightly droop, and then looked to the French window beside, outside is a large green forest, looking at all people feel that the line of sight and mind are opened up a lot.

Her brow slightly frowned, as if she still lost a little unwilling question.

"Does Gu Huai really take drugs?"

Her fingers bit by bit pinched in a bit, song Cheng looked at the ceiling, not at her eyes.

"That's it."

This sentence seems to be hard to destroy all the images of Gu Huai, like her smile a little bit of collapse, like an iceberg, collapse quickly.

"So?"

"Ye Ge, don't care about those who have passed away. What you should cherish is the present."

What he said was formal and serious, but ye Ge didn't listen to it.

"Brother, he used to be really nice to me."

He gently hugged her, the voice is soft a lot, the body still has a light fragrance, very clear.

"Well, I know, I know all about it, but that's the past. Isn't Gu Chengze treating you well? If it's not good, there's another brother, isn't it

His arms are so secure, ye Ge really felt a sense of home, yes, song Cheng gave her a strong backing feeling, she was very grateful to him.

"Yes, thank you for protecting me all the time. Otherwise, I may be bullied by someone because of my IQ!"

Ye Ge stopped a little bit of choking, trying to lift up a smile.

However, it seems that he is more glorious, more handsome and tall, just like a mountain, which is the inherent security of soldiers.

"You are the only sister."

He rubbed her hair. Yes, she is the treasure of his world.

So far, one person.

"Thank you, really, song Cheng. Thank you."

What she said was very sincere. Song Cheng knew that it came from a little girl's little heart. Although it was only a few words, it had already satisfied a lot.

In the end or years quiet good, everything is able to withstand the test of time.

in the afternoon, the tall Indus trees are lined up, adding a slightest romantic love to the city.

is the Indus tree planted by Jiang Jieshi for Song Meiling. She can't go to France. She loves France alone. He gives her Indus and gives her the same world as France.

If one day, I want to travel around the world, please allow me to circle around you.

The old audio-visual shop is located here, which really does not have a little sense of disobedience. On the contrary, it makes people feel a kind of precipitation of years.

Whether it's an old house or a wooden one, in contrast to the tall buildings across the street, looks like two different worlds.

His slender finger flicked gently. It was the dust on the disc. When he stopped the car, he saw a shop like this.

As if there was something vaguely involved in his heart, he pulled him in. He did not know that there was a girl in the row opposite him, even though she had lived in his life.

Nansheng came over after work. It was a new house. It just needed some decoration.

No, she said. The pressure in Gu's is really great. Everyone is working and feels scalp numb all day.

What's more, she is still in the secretary department. Although she gets a five figure salary a month, it's not for nothing!

She has been busy all day. It happens that the bus has gone too far, and then she sees this store. It seems that something is sinking down a little bit.

There should be a lot of things in such an old shop, right? She always felt like she needed some pure music to relax her brain.

Although she didn't know much about the so-called artists, as soon as she went in, she could smell the faint smell of wood in the air.

The unexpected good news.

A bracket, always to the end, like a small ball is doing uniform movement, will eventually stop under the action of force.

Please believe that everyone you meet is a gift from God. It may be the most beautiful scenery in your life.

Two hands, one big and one small, one hand a little yellow, but the joints are clear, there is a hand, not good-looking, but it is lovely to hold up.

A little baby fat rhythm, like a small piece of short ribs.

She raised her head, he lowered his head, and their eyes were focused on each other.

She was wearing a cowboy jacket, carrying a canvas bag, and he was wearing a white shirt. However, the military feeling on her body became more and more obvious and did not fade away.

The hair is all combed up, but the facial features set off are more and more obvious, strong and beautiful. It is like a piece of jade. Even the ordinary coat can not cover his own light.It's a bit too good to look at Nansheng thinks like this. He thinks that God is really unfair to people. She is such a girl. Why is it so good for boys.

It's a bit of a revolt.

Song Cheng didn't have much trouble. She just felt that the girl looked really young. Let's take a look at herself. Why does an old uncle feel like eating tender grass.

No, I'm not an old cow.

No, I didn't plan to eat her!

It seems that it has been more than 30 years, and I really need to solve my physiological needs. I have been able to have sex with a little girl.

He puts down the CD and smiles slowly.

However, it has always been as gentle as jade, which is too good-looking.

However, it is obvious that Nansheng also put down the CD, which is about cangyang Gyatso's poems. She likes the monk very much.

In particular, one of his poems was engraved on that CD. She almost subconsciously pressed it, but she didn't expect that there would be someone like her.

This feeling is very subtle, as if you have found a bosom friend.

She heard his voice slowly ringing in her ears, which was surprisingly pleasant, even like Cang yanggyatso reading this poem in front of her.

"I'm ashamed and sentimental for polluting the Buddhist practice,

I'm afraid that I will fall into the city by mistake.

In the world, where can we get the double perfect Dharma,

to live up to the Tathagata and not to lose the Qing?

You see, or do not see me

I'm there, not sad or happy

you read, or you don't read me

love is there, do not come or go

you love, or do not love me

love is there, no increase or decrease

you follow me, or do not follow me

my hand is in your hand, do not give up

come to my arms

or

let me live in you After a poem, the corners of her mouth have been slowly smiling, and her eyes are as dazzling as the stars in the sky.

It is the worship of this person in front of her. When she laughs, a pair of cute little tiger teeth are all exposed.

Song Cheng put the CD in her hand. Accidentally, his warm fingertips touched her cold skin. At that moment, how to say, it was like an electric shock.

Before she could react, the man was already speaking.

"I know you girls like cangyang Gyatso. Buy it."

He didn't have a tone of acceptance, but he seemed to have a thoughtful feeling.

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