Chapter 247 What if my brother is too good (36)
After breakfast, Chu Xingchen picked up a book, but his fingers stayed on the page, but he did not turn a page for a long time.
After a while, he let out a low breath, rubbed his eyebrows, and lay back on the bed again, looking at the ceiling quietly.
Suddenly, Chu Xingchen heard his cell phone ring.
He reached out and grabbed the phone from the table beside the bed, when Shiyou sent a message: "I bought a lot of candy today, it's super sweet, unimaginably sweet, do you want to eat it?"
But soon, as if he was afraid that he would not understand, he sent another sentence: "Brother, the message I sent earlier was a hidden poem, did you find it smart?"
Chu Xingchen's heart skipped a beat, and at that moment, his heart seemed to stagnate.
I miss you so much, these four words seemed to be read out by Shiyou in a soft, glutinous voice, constantly echoing in his mind.
He didn't know if it was because he was over-conscious and self-motivated, and he was full of questions.
Chu Xingchen showed that he had been typing for a long time, about five minutes, and he was continuously typing.
Shi You was lying on the princess bed of the Ye family, holding the phone with her fingers, staring at the screen of the phone with bright eyes, looking forward to seeing what Chu Xingchen would send to herself after inputting for so long, it seemed like a long message Woolen cloth.
As a result, a new message pops up.
"I found it."
Shiyou: "..."
Shiyou's heart is crazy, five minutes, five minutes of typing, just send these few words? !
plus punctuation marks are only five words! Is Chu Xingchen typing so slowly, and the mobile phone is not an old man's phone!
Chu Xingchen thought about it for a long time last night, Shiyou is special to him, and he also wants her uniqueness.
When he didn't know, Youming didn't understand the difference between relatives and lovers.
Even if she likes him now, what if she grows up?
after growing up……
Is there another boy by her side?
That boy was excellent, that boy was a perfect match for her, that boy... occupied all her eyes.
Chu Xinchen thought of this and pursed her lips.
The younger sister can only be his, and no one can take it away.
He turned on his phone and edited another message.
"I think the sun at noon is the warmest, which means it's time to drink milk tea, what do you think?"
I hope the little guy across from the phone also knows that this is a hidden poem.
Shiyou was taken aback by the sudden news.
[Transfer] Please confirm receipt of money
[Transfer] Please confirm receipt of money
…
The entire screen is full of transfer information, scrolling up continuously.
Shiyou: "Why did you transfer money to me?"
Chu Xingchen: "The money will be yours in the future."
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growing up, already quietly, coming.
Shiyou was admitted to Shengyuan No. 1 Middle School where Chu Xingchen was.
There is the best high school in the city, with a 99% enrollment rate.
School started in September, and the campuses resumed lively scenes, and people were surging during registration.
The second and third year of high school have already started early, and they are waiting for the first year of high school to come.
In the morning, there is a basketball game in the second year of high school.
The basketball game is in full swing. Chu Xingchen is the main force of the school basketball team. A game was played very easily, and the score in the first half has already opened.
During the intermission, the cell phone next to him kept vibrating, and his teammate reminded him: "Achen, your cell phone is ringing."
Chu Xingchen picked up the phone, and the whole conversation was only ten seconds.
After hung up, he said to several teammates: "I'm sorry, I left beforehand, and I'll leave it to you in the second half."
Basketball was playing vigorously, but Chu Xingchen said he was going to leave, but his teammates stopped him: "Achen, we are going to win soon! I can't do without you, why are you so anxious?"
Chu Xingchen took his long legs and walked off the court, and raised his hand back: "Look for someone."
I have never encountered a situation where Chu Xingchen could be called away from the basketball court immediately after a phone call. The brothers of the basketball team were very puzzled, "Who is it?"
The young man raised a warm smile, and the tenderness in his eyes: "My sister."
Ask for tickets, love you guys
(end of this chapter)