Song Jiabao ran out of the apartment and stood on the side of the road with a cold wind. His face was still hot.
It's the first time for her to live in the same room with a boy, and she's beaten by the wall... Br >
thinking about it, she feels uncomfortable.
Shaking her shoulders, her mind was in a mess. She didn't hit her car, so she never knew where she was going.
When she got back to her senses, she found that her direction had been reversed, so she went to the side of the road to take a taxi in a cry and smile.
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after getting on the car, the mobile phone "Ding Dong" and receives a message.
Take out the mobile phone and see it is sent by Tang Jinglun. The content is very simple, only a few words.
[read carefully, welcome to pick up trouble. ]What's the matter with song Jiabao's face?
She picked up the book and flipped it casually. She immediately turned out a small card with a line of poetry written on it. She read it word by word, but didn't realize what was wrong?
I don't understand what mystery is hidden in this. She took the card up and down and looked around.
Soon the taxi stopped at the door of her house. She hurriedly stuffed the card into the book and paid to get off.
After carrying the book into the door, I didn't care about the little card at all.
"Jiabao is back. Hurry to have dinner." When I entered the door, I heard my mother's call.
Put the bag and the sofa, she washed her hands and went to the restaurant.
When my brother song Jiabei came down from the upstairs, he saw her books in the sofa and flipped them over at will.
I saw the little card inside.
Read carefully carefully carefully, eyes son instantly stare big brother, that expression than ate the world big melon are shocked.
"Jiabei, what are you doing? Wash your hands and eat." Lin Kexin sees where his son is dawdling, and immediately goes to urge loudly.
"Oh, here we are." Song Jiabei answered, immediately put the small card back into the book, hurriedly ran towards song Jiabao.
"Ah, elder sister, who is my brother-in-law? Do I know him?" He asked, pressing his voice down, in a voice only the two of them could hear.
Song Jiabao glared at him with hatred and hatred, "what nonsense? Are you looking for a fight? "
Song Jiabei said innocently, "let's not hide this relationship from me. Don't worry, I will never tell my parents."
Song Jiabao frowned and looked at him as if he were mentally handicapped. "I don't know what you are talking about. Wash your hands and eat."
Just then Lin Kexin came out of the kitchen. When song Jiabei came to his mouth, he could only swallow it hard and say it after eating.
Song Jiabei had a fast meal. After eating, he went to the sofa in the living room and took her book. He also said to her, "elder sister, let me have a look first. You can come to me later."
Song Jiabao frowned and just wanted to refuse. The boy had already taken it away.
She continued to eat and prepared to wait for him.
He's not interested in history at all. Why did he take that book? What's the matter with this kid?
With doubts, after supper, song Jiabao knocked on the door of his brother's room.
"Return the book to me."
Song Jiabei laughed meanly and askew. "You come in first, I have something to tell you."
"Say something." Song Jiabao looks unhappy.
"If you're not afraid your parents will hear you, then I'll tell you?" Song Jiabei deliberately scares her.
Song Jiabao didn't know what he wanted to say, but reluctantly walked in and closed the door.
"Elder sister, you tell me honestly, who gave this to you?" Song Jiabei asked with a smiley face, holding the small card in his hand.