It was afternoon when Xinle woke up the next day. It seemed that she had not slept so well for a long time.

Maybe it's because she's at home that she can sleep so peacefully.

Xinle, wearing pajamas and slippers, opens the door and goes straight to the refrigerator, "Dad, do you have anything to eat? How hungry am I? "

"Elder sister --" Xin Le's 17-year-old brother, Xin Yang, watched his elder sister come out like this and the man sitting in the living room. He couldn't help but remind her.

"What's your name? It's exciting to know that you haven't seen me for a year." Xinle looked back, holding a bottle of milk in her hand, and saw the smiling man sitting on the sofa. She couldn't help swallowing her saliva and said the last word: "move."

At this moment, sitting in the living room, holding a cup and smiling at her, the man is not someone else, but Shang Hui, a high school deskmate whom I haven't seen for nearly ten years.

Shang Hui is wearing a pair of silver rimmed glasses, which makes people feel so sunny and handsome.

At this moment, her mother is looking at her, and apologizes to Shang Hui, "this girl is not like this before, but just came back yesterday, so, Xiao Shang, you don't mind." Xin's mother said, and glared at her daughter fiercely, "don't you hurry in and change clothes."

"Auntie, it's OK. You may not know that Xinle and I always sat at the same table when we were in high school. We know her very well." Shanghui opened his mouth gracefully, and his eyes always fell on the people beside the refrigerator.

"Ah, you and our Lele are at the same table. It's a good relationship, but how did the child not mention it?" Xin's mother looks at her daughter with complaint.

Xinle rolled her eyes and continued to drink milk, "Mom, you forgot what you said to me in high school. Don't talk to boys in school, don't sit at the same table with boys, don't --"

"ah, ah, you go to change clothes quickly." Xin's mother gets up and pushes her daughter back to the room to change her clothes.

Xinyang followed in, lying on her sister's bed waiting for Xinle to change her clothes, "sister, this Shanghui is really your former classmate. Now our head teacher often says that he is a versatile person."

"Your sister is also versatile." Xinle cut a, "he is not a good man, you can not learn from him." Xinle said, changed clothes and came out from the bathroom, "brother Yang, there are still five months of college entrance examination, nervous?" Xinle lies back on the bed and looks at her more and more handsome younger brother. She reaches out and pinches his face.

"Elder sister --" Xin Yang dislikes to open his mouth, "how old am I? Besides, your brother is not nervous. I'm the one who broke your high school record."

"That's right. My brother is a bull. Tsinghua University and Peking University are no exception." Xinle said, got up, picked up the comb and combed her hair at will.

"Well, sister, I've decided to go to a city for college." Xinyang said.

"Good thing, a city is famous universities, just like your sister's Xinle looks back at her brother with a smile.

"But my mother said that you will not go back to a city in the future. I still want to go there to go to university to find you." Xin Yang sighs.

Xinle's hand slightly a meal, the heart sank a few minutes, it seems that her mother has decided not to let her back to a city.

Well, after all, there's nothing worth going back to.

"What's the matter? I still have friends over there, especially NB people, just the star my mother likes very much."

"Feng Feng?" Xin Yang spoke directly.

Xinle snapped his fingers, "yes, his wife is your sister's classmate."

"Just blow it." Xin Yang looked at his sister scornfully.

Xinle

Ah, is it suspected by my brother?

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