Really young master holding sweet script

Shi Jing stood outside the wrought iron fence holding an umbrella, looking at the green shrubs in the small garden, dazed for a moment.

Until the sound of footsteps approaching behind him, he turned his head following the sound, and saw He Ling who was casually holding an umbrella and wearing a coat over his pajamas, with a sleepy look on his face.

"Little friend, why are you still standing at the door and not coming in? Are you worried about going wrong?"

The rain was blown by the wind and hit his bare ankle, feeling cold, Shi Jing handed the gift bag in her hand to He Ling.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't been home for a long time, but he always felt that the style of the small garden of the He family was very similar to the old house, although the style was obviously not exactly the same.

"When you sent the message just now, you didn't say that you have guests at home, if it's inconvenient..."

"Your family and mine are all one family." He Ling closed the umbrella and squeezed slightly under his umbrella, putting his arms around his shoulders, "What's the inconvenience, brother let you in, you can come in !"

"Besides, the guest is not looking for me, but my father, a woman in her early forties, and her clothes are more expensive than mine. I'll show you."

Shi Jing patted the hand on his shoulder, "No."

"Forget it, I think they should have talked about it. What I'm more interested in is that I haven't seen any woman come to my dad in these years. Do you think my dad is looking for me? stepmother?"

"Don't you support it?"

"How could he not support it? My dad has not dared to urge my brother to get married because he doesn't have one himself."

Shi Jing followed behind He Ling, and as soon as he stepped into the entrance, he heard a loud meow!

The leopard cat, who seemed a little sleepy with its eyes half open, stared at Shi Jing for half a second, and immediately jumped off the shoe rack.

When it jumped off the shoe cabinet, the flesh on its body shook in the air, and the originally long cat legs seemed to be affected by the obese body.

It fell down halfway, fell on the carpet in a not-so-clever manner, and viciously "meowed" at He Ling.

He Ling stopped between the two of them, and said fiercely to the leopard cat, "Don't think this is your territory, give me your arrogant paws and put them away!"

Shi Jing couldn't laugh or cry, "What do you call people?"

"Look how it looks like a cat. It's usually like a bandit. I think the place where it sheds its hair is its territory."

The leopard cat ran from He Ling's feet to Shi Jing's feet very nimbly, and got close to the hem of his trousers, leaving a few cat hairs where it rubbed.

Shi Jing squatted down, and just as she stretched out her hand, she was approached and sniffed.

He Ling looked at the leopard cat in disbelief and began to rub against him, "Hey, it's not a pig, it's a dog. My elder brother could masturbate at home a while ago, and the whole family wouldn't let me touch it. If I get close, I'll blow my hair. Why? ?”

Shi Jing smiled, "Maybe I think your clothes are too expensive."

"It's flattering." He Ling folded his arms, "You've been busy with your studies recently, so you haven't had a chance to come and see. The shop opposite our western restaurant has also been sold. Judging by the decoration style, it seems that you're going to open a restaurant too. Just wondering, is this jealousy of our restaurant?"

Shi Jing patted the cat and said casually, "The dishes in our restaurant are quite delicious, and the other side may not be as good."

"I also think that the environment of our restaurant is still so good, suitable for business talks. Will you come to work after the college entrance examination? I'll keep that piano for you. No one has dared to touch it so far..."

The leopard cat lay on its back in front of Shi Jing and endured his casual touch, but Shi Jing was not in a hurry to go inside.

Halfway through He Ling's words, a woman's voice came from afar.

"Go back, don't send it away."

Shi Jing's hand was still on the leopard cat, and it had to be said that it felt really good.

The leopard cat also purred happily. He raised his eyes casually, with a smile on his lips.

Meeting Bian Lan at He's house was something he could never have imagined.

He Qing was standing right behind Bian Lan. Today, because she didn't dress up specially, her hair was scattered in front of her forehead, making her whole body look gentle and refined.

Shi Jing stood up unconsciously, looking at He Qing's face without glasses.

It was only later that I realized that he was the young man in the photo in the "Love Poetry Collection".

Shi Jing froze in place, her throat felt dry.

Fate played an unbelievable joke on him, Bian Lan's presence in He's house was like putting the truth before his eyes.

Bian Lan also looked over, her eyes met, and there was nowhere to hide.

When Bian Lan saw him, the expression on her face instantly changed from sarcasm to surprise. After the surprise, she stepped on her high heels and turned her face to He Qing.

"It turned out that I guessed wrong. You started a little faster than I thought. You have improved over the years."

Shi Jing tried hard to calm down, even though he knew that such a day would come, he thought he didn't care about anything anymore, all he had to do was live a good life and fulfill his dreams after being reborn.

He lowered his eyes in a little bewilderment.

Bian Lan had already walked in front of him, "Xiao Jing, I'm about to contact you."

Shi Jing called out a little stiffly, "Mom."

"Ah? No..." He Ling finished speaking halfway, and immediately braked in response.

Bian Lan leaned closer to him, "I'm going abroad, the air ticket for tomorrow night, Xiaojing, you've had enough fun at other people's homes, remember to go back to your own home, your dad mentioned you at the dinner table last night."

Shi Jing tightly clenched his fist with one hand behind his back, but he still responded in a low voice, "I see."

"When the results of the college entrance examination come out, remember to tell your dad first, after all, he is most worried about you."

The leopard cat seemed to smell an unusual smell, unexpectedly and swiftly rushed to the shoe cabinet, furred, and looked in the direction of the door vigilantly.

The door was closed with only a soft thud.

He Ling looked at Shi Jing's side face beside him, his long eyelashes drooping, and he was thinking about something.

He Ling tried to hold back, but couldn't bear it anymore.

"What the hell, He Qing! That kid's mother just now? Well, you, I thought you knew who you were going to talk to!"

"Don't be so old or young, people in their 20s." He Qing scolded without any weight, "Why don't you pick up the kids?"

"He wants to come by himself, you think I didn't ask for it!" He Ling looked at Shi Jing's face, and then at his father's.

Immediately realized, is there any inexplicable relationship between the child's father and He Qing?

Perhaps a brother!

"If you're not busy studying, follow me to the studio to have a look. He Ling said you like painting. I just collected a few of them. Can you see if you like any of them?"

Shi Jing felt a dull pain in her stomach, but when she raised her head, she saw He Qing's gentle smiling face, and the corners of her eyes were curved just right.

He almost nodded his head, "Okay."

He just didn't think it was real enough.

He felt that what he experienced was a joke of fate.

He Ling went back to the room, and Shi Jing followed He Qing up to the fourth floor.

"Your mother is a younger sister whom I met many years ago. Although the relationship was not so good later on, one's life is too long to predict life and death at all."

He Qing turned his head and gestured to him a height, "When I first met your mother, she was only this tall, and her personality was also domineering. She was the young lady who was spoiled by her family."

Shi Jing looked at He Qing's natural expression, presumably without knowing it.

He lowered his head as much as possible, deceiving himself that He Qing would not find out that their eyebrows and eyes were similar.

"Then why didn't you contact me?"

"She looks like an outsider to me now, not like my brother at all, that's my problem." He Qing sighed.

"Although Bian Lan was conceited and had a big temper when she was young, her emotions were written all over her face. One glance at the expression she made to you gave me a general understanding of her thoughts. When she was in college, she thought I had bad eyesight. I couldn't even go to her wedding."

Walking all the way to the studio at the end of the corridor, He Qing pushed open the door of the studio. The rain curtain outside the window drenched the floor-to-ceiling windows, and wisps of raindrops accumulated in one place and dripped down.

"The paintings here are all collected by me from various places." He Qing said with a smile, "You can take a look at it casually, and forget it if you don't like it."

Shi Jing replied indifferently, "The paintings are all very good."

But his eyes fell on the coffee table in front of the window. On the framed photo, the photo was slightly yellowed due to the age. In the photo was a girl standing in the sun with a bright smile.

Because of the distance, Shi Jing didn't see her face very clearly, but when everything collapsed in front of her, she just kept silent.

The picture scroll of truth is unfolding in front of you.

But she couldn't refuse, Shi Jing brought a painting casually, and left the He family with the excuse that she was busy studying.

The rain outside had stopped, but there was no rainbow after the rain, and the weather was still gloomy. Holding the painting brought from He's house in his hand, Shi Jing didn't know where to go for a while. He stopped and thought for a while, Just walked towards the direction of the school.

Fortunately, facing the endless test papers and exercise books every day, the days were so muddled. When Shi Jing completely accepted this fact, the countdown sign on the desk had only 20 days left.

After finally having a holiday on Sunday afternoon, Shi Jing was dragged by Jiang Li to a newly opened bathhouse opposite the school.

Jiang Li moved closer to Shi Jing's side, "Brother Jing, why haven't I seen Xie Yinhan lately? I remember that the day I first moved into the dormitory, he still slept in the same bed as you. Why didn't he stay in the dormitory after that?" ?”

"My dad said he rented a house opposite the school." Shi Jing didn't want to touch the door of the locker room, "The environment here looks normal, there are no cubicles, right?"

"What's the point of having a shower in a cubicle? Anyway, they are all students in our school. I feel that they should take advantage of the holiday to go home at this time. It should be more relaxed. After all, I haven't experienced the experience of using ten showers alone. Feel!"

As Jiang Li said, he pushed open the door of the dressing room first.

Shi Jing had no choice but to follow in, "I'll go back and do the questions later, so hurry up and wash it."

"Don't worry, brother Jing, I'm also concentrating on my studies, what's so good about boys?"

Perhaps because it has just opened, although the changing room environment is small, it is still clean.

Although she was in the north, Jing had never experienced such a bath without compartments before living in school.

To be honest, he still feels unaccustomed to it, so he reluctantly took off his clothes. Shi Jing saw that Jiang Li had already rushed into the shower room.

He took the toiletries and went in.

In the afternoon, there were still a few sporadic students who came to take a bath.

Halfway through the wash, Jiang Li leaned over, "Brother Jing, the student opposite seems to be a freshman in senior high school. I counted and thought he was a 0."

"so what?"

"I have to find a way to test him!"

Shi Jing rubbed her eyes that were a little dry from the water, "How do you judge?"

While talking, there were footsteps coming this way.

In public, Shi Jing didn't care at all.

"Intuitively, I'm very accurate in reading people. For example, when I saw Xiang Yue, I knew he was definitely bent, and he hadn't been bent for long." Jiang Li said, "I asked around, he used to be I really like girls, I even asked him about that girl..."

Jiang Li stopped talking halfway.

Shi Jing thought that the foam had gotten into Jiang Li's eyes, and sighed, "Stop talking nonsense, Xiang Yue has just been discharged from the hospital, you go back to school and print out a copy of your blank paper and give it to him."

Jiang Li winked at him, and under Shi Jing's suspicious gaze, he said at double speed, "I suddenly remembered that this place is good for scrubbing, and I just happened to come to take a part-time scrub after the college entrance examination. I'll pay the salary, I'll experience how to rub comfortably first, then don't bother Brother Jing."

Shi Jing looked at Jiang Li with a dazed expression, quickly turned off the shower and left.

After staying here for a long time, I was a little short of breath, and when I turned my head, I met a face that couldn't be more familiar.

His gaze moved down involuntarily.

The visitor walked to the shower next to him, threw the toiletries on the shelf, and reached out to pinch his wrist.

"Brother, who are you going to send the paper to, why don't you have one for me?"

The author has something to say: Xie Yinhan (Indifference.jpg): Say it!

A certain mist: I was wrong and shouldn't stop updating!Kneel down for everyone who does not abandon!I die!I have forgotten what to write, and I have been looking for the feeling for two days before I find the feeling, and I can do it again!

tell a joke:

Chameleon: I took down the white paper on Dad's wall to do my homework!

Chameleon Dad (furious): Rebellious son!That's your brother's portrait!