"Where, Auntie praised her, Jingwan's grades have always been very good, and our principal even praised her in public."
Huo Ningxi smiled."
What's the matter, your grades are the first in the whole grade, and you still have a lot to learn compared to me."
Song Jingwan tucked her broken hair behind her ears and stared at him adoringly, shyness flashing in her eyes.Huo Ningxi's eyes lit slightly, and the smile in his eyes deepened.Seeing this, Zhou Manli and Song Rui glanced at each other, and both smiled with satisfaction.Only Song Wenchuan suddenly stood up and said, "I'll be out of company first," and got up and walked towards the stairs.Zhou Manli frowned, and stood up with her shawl, "Ah Chuan, where are you going?!"
”"I'm going to see my aunt."
After that, he left without looking back.Song Jingwan saw it in her eyes, bit her lower lip slightly and said nothing."
Tuk Tuk-" Song Miao had just dried her hair, and the dark hair of the girl reflected in the mirror hung down on her waist like a waterfall.The eyes are black and round, the nose is upturned and the lips are cherry, and the palm-sized little face is delicate and delicate.Like a doll placed in a glass window, the milky white skin is easy to give people a sense of fragility.Hearing a knock on the door, she moved her eyes and slowly went over to open the door.The little face was full of displeasure, thinking that it was Song Jingwan who was harassing her again.Pulling open the door, she opened her mouth and asked, "Are you annoyed, why are you-" Before she finished speaking, she looked up at the young man in front of her in a daze, "Why are you?"
”Song Wenchuan listened to her glutinous voice, and when she lost her temper, she looked like a little milk cat with teeth and claws.He scoffed, "Can't it be me?
Song Miao, I found out that you went out for a trip, and your temper is good?
”Song Miao was silent, looking at him with a pair of dark eyes, and he didn't say anything.The newly washed hair showed a soft and fluffy feeling, and a few newly grown strands of broken hair stood on the top of the head in a daze.The streamer flashed under her eyes, and Song Wenchuan was bloody."
Ahem......" he clenched his fists to his lips and asked uncomfortably: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and I don't even call my brother anymore?"
”Song Miao twisted her little brows and tightened her little face, "You are not my brother." ”Even if she inherits this body, it does not mean that she is willing to inherit the interpersonal relationship of the original body.She seemed to have seriousness in her eyes, not like she was joking, so that Song Wenchuan's smile disappeared from her face little by little."
I'm not your brother?
Song Miao, you were bullied stupidly by Song Jingwan when you went out?
”Song Wenchuan looked at her coldly.This sentence made Song Miao laugh out loud all of a sudden, "So you know everything?"
”knew that Song Miao had been wronged and had been bullied by Song Jingwan."
You are Song Jingwan's brother, not mine.My brother won't sit idly by while I'm wronged!
”If her brother knew that his sister, who had been favored since childhood, had been wronged so much, he would have wanted to kill someone a long time ago.Song Wenchuan was stunned, the girl in front of her raised her little head high when she said this, there was endless starlight under her eyes, she was proud and dazzling, and she never had the slightest grievance.But who is the one who makes her proud?
It is undeniable that there is a little pantothenic acid in the bottom of my heart.Song Wenchuan asked sourly, "Do you have any other brothers?"
”In response to him, the door was slammed slammed down, and a sentence that could not hide his irritability."
You have to take care of it!""
I'll go ......"
Song Wenchuan took two steps back and touched the bridge of his nose.If he hadn't retreated in time, his nose would have been crooked by Song Miao.He shook his head and smiled, and suddenly relieved with a smile."
It's good to have a bad temper, and the province is bullied every day."