Successfully captured a domestic sister

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I used to guard the child for three years ignorantly and ignorantly.

Later, she paid back a hundredfold.

Pamper me, pamper me.

But I feel that the excellent Ji Yisheng is getting farther and farther away from me.The figure of the child who relied on me wholeheartedly at the beginning is gradually blurred.

The growth of age is also accompanied by the compromise of the world.

In the past, we always thought that we were the special person, and we would get different results.Only when you grow up will you understand, heh, you think too much.

From the beginning, the feeling for Ji Yisheng was the excitement of wanting to make the child enlightened immediately, and gradually turned into the anxiety of being afraid of being discovered.

I obeyed and kept a perfect distance, neither deviant nor alienated.

In the last month of her sophomore year, Ji Yisheng disappeared.

It will appear again, it will be the summer vacation of the second year of high school.

I invited her to go to the amusement park together.

Obviously, I clearly saw that Ji Yisheng's eyes became more and more colorful, and I watched her doting on me gradually deepen.

Obviously, the ambiguous atmosphere between us in the playground gradually became stronger.On the merry-go-round, the last membrane was almost pierced.

In the square, we hugged each other so eagerly when we danced and laughed foolishly.

But when we parted, she took the admission notice and told me lightly that she was leaving.

He walked cleanly.

It's okay to go, go.

She left quietly, so I don't have to suppress those rebellious loves, hide my feelings all the time, and restrain my impulses.

And she should be so good, ahead of us, go far, far beyond my reach.

I imitated Ji, raised a smile, and sincerely congratulated her for jumping out of the cage of the college entrance examination in advance.When I got home, I was crying so hard that my parents were so scared that my parents were always beside me to comfort me.

But so what, my tenderness, my despair, can't call back my child who is about to fly away.

This love, before it started, was doomed to die.

In the third year of high school, I studied hard.It is true that as long as you don't die in learning, you will learn from death.

The encouragement and comfort with a chirp sounded across the screen, far away like an illusory dream.

Just treat me as willful.

I want to be close to her, even just a little bit.

Those delusions are nothing but illusions.

I will not tear the protective film between us, I will approach carefully, I can always treat her as my child.

I just want to catch up with Ji Yisheng.

Regardless of my mother's objection for the college entrance examination, I filled in all the universities in Beijing.

I couldn't get into the Q University where I was there, but the Y University in Beijing accepted me.

On the day I received the admission notice, I was the first to tell Ji.

The kid on the phone congratulated me with a smile and said, "Congratulations, elementary school girl."

The tone is naughty, lively and sunny.

She did everything I used to teach her.I lived the sunshine I hoped for.

But I can't witness by her side.

Those thoughts spread wantonly in the body.Sweet, painful, and never falling.

I don't even have the patience to wait for school to start.

The consequence of impulsively running to Beijing is that the child put aside her busy studies to take care of my daily life, take me to visit Beijing, and tell me all she has seen and heard in the past year.

We went to the Great Wall, the Forbidden City, and the Temple of Heaven. . . . . .

She explained to me the history of those bricks and tiles in a still sweet and soft voice, admiring the mystery of every touch of color, and discussing the beauty of every building.

The voice of the storyteller is nice, and the storyteller is even sweeter.

I found that children grow up.It has faded away from the greenness, matured, and sweetened.

Accompanied by January, the lost year of the past seems to have never existed.It's as if we've always been together and never been apart.

The author has something to say: emmmm, I'm a little curious, do you still have friends to support and Ji Dan

☆, eleven

17.

When the new students entered school, Ji Yi couldn't spare time to accompany me.

I can only report to Y University alone.

Fortunately, the dormitory has already packed up with me.

I just need to get the admission notice and certificates, and then I can report directly.

I still have the energy to guide my new roommates.

After filling out my personal information, my roommate patted me on the shoulder and asked me gossipingly, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

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"A senior called your name just now. Don't be shy, do you know each other?"

"What senior?" I was really confused.

"Ah, isn't it? Maybe I heard it wrong. But you are both beautiful and handsome, you are quite right." Seeing that I did not seem to be lying, my roommate smiled a little embarrassedly.

She looked back and shook my hand a little excitedly. "Hey, look there. Even the senior."

I looked in the direction she pointed.

"Cheng Pitang."

Cheng Pitang also saw me and walked over.

"Filled in the information? I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Hmm. Are you from Y?"

"Yes. It's next to the Chinese Department."

The roommates saw what we said and realized what happened.She teased me and asked, "Do you know this senior?"