Yun Yun 2

"By the way! Mom, a very miraculous thing happened yesterday, and I can't help but sigh how small the world is." The phone was set aside, and Ji Yibei could only see her daughter's profile on the screen, facing her. The vanity mirror carefully carries out its own set of fixed skin care procedures.

"What is it?" Ji Yibei tilted his head slightly to show interest.

"I met someone in the library!" Sheng Fan turned his body and looked at his mother on the other side of the phone screen, his face full of disbelief, "I didn't believe it at first when I said it was my kindergarten classmate! Later, I found out that it was really true! "

"Amazing, this is really fate, but how did you confirm it?"

"He said that he was my kindergarten classmate at the beginning. Of course I didn't believe it. How can there be such an old-fashioned way to strike up a conversation. Then he said that my mother had quarreled with his mother. Wow, I almost laughed out loud in the library !" Sheng Fan rolled his eyes exaggeratedly at the camera to express his disdain for this rhetoric.

"Hahaha~" Ji Yibei followed her daughter's expression and smiled, thinking that this story was indeed very interesting.

"My mother, are you arguing with people in public places?" Another roll of the eyes, with a confident tone of 12 points, "He might as well say that his mother and my mother fought in the mall and were killed by my mother's business strategy No piece of armor left!"

"Fanfan!" Ji Yibei feigned anger, his tone of reproach trying to stop his daughter from making unrealistic analogies.

"That's it!"

"and then?"

"Then, I said that he had misunderstood his mother. He didn't believe me, and kept pestering me. Just when Sister Qiao Yi came looking for me, I complained to Sister Qiao Yi. In the end! Sister Qiao Yi said! It was her! It was her who had quarreled with his mother!"

"Qiao Yi? It's the first time I know that such a thing has happened." Ji Yibei was also a little surprised, and subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, there are so many things you don't know. Sister Qiao Yi took me with me when I was young, so we have a lot of little secrets." Sheng Fan was smug while drawing his eyebrows in the mirror, not paying attention to the other side of the screen. Ji Yibei's expression froze for half a second, showing some indescribable loneliness and apology.

"Mom was too busy at the time, so she should spend more time with you."

Sheng Fan stopped what he was doing, turned his head and stared at the screen for a while. Under the soft light in the night of the East Eighth District, his mother was staring at him intently. There seemed to be something hidden in her usual gentle smile. Sheng Fan's eyes After a flash, he immediately turned his gaze away again.

"Hey mom, that's not okay." Sheng Fan didn't turn his head, but waved his hand at the camera, "In that case, how many roadside stalls would I have to eat less!"

"Ha, yes." Ji Yibei nodded, "I knew I couldn't control you two."

"Sister Qiao Yi, it's mainly her."

"Well, it's mainly her!" Following her daughter's reprimand to Qiao Yi, she looked at the time and found that Sheng Fan spent an extraordinarily long time dressing up today, "Is there anything important today?"

"No, today is groupmeeting, an assessment during the discussion period." Sheng Fan explained, while turning his head to carefully evaluate his makeup.

"Then you are...?"

"Ah? Oh, me, I... oh, mom, isn't this groupmeeting! Dress up smartly... yes, it will help your point of view be accepted!"

"Yeah." Ji Yibei smiled, and responded softly, expressing his acceptance of his daughter's explanation, "Then remember to match it with a beautiful outfit."

"Yeah," Sheng Fan replied, tilting his head and thinking for a while, "Hey, that's a bit grand, right?"

"Ah, I don't know. I'll give you a suggestion, and you can decide for yourself." Ji Yibei blinked, and Sheng Fan was busy looking at himself, not aware of his mother's slight expression.

"I think it's good to be normal, after all, it's normal... Well, groupmeeting, dressing up in costumes can easily cause misunderstandings."

"Well, come on."

"Add...what oil?" Sheng Fan became vigilant, and glanced at Ji Yibei nervously.

"Isn't it group meeting?"

"Oh yes!"

There is a group discussion today, but grooming and grooming today has nothing to do with the group discussion.

When the alarm bell rang in the early morning, the person huddled in bed suddenly heard the ticking sound of the awning outside the window, and suddenly lost all sleepiness, and a carp "bounced" from the bed.

Down!rain!up!

deliver! !umbrella! !go! !

A light breeze blows, sending scattered raindrops into the car through the window.Sheng Fan quickly closed the car window, and took a paper towel and pulled the rearview mirror carefully to "dip" the water droplets off his face.

This is the result of meticulous grooming and grooming in the morning with the strange eyes of my mother in the video. How could a little raindrop ruin this morning's hard work!

Sheng Fan thought to himself, and hesitated again on the parking spot, and finally parked at a place not far or near, where he would not miss it, and would not be seen by Faye at a glance.

It's better not to bother her.

Sheng Fan pulled down the rearview mirror to check his mental outlook again, then leaned on the steering wheel to probe his brain, looked through the windshield, and then through a bush that was not considered lush, and arrived at the door of Faye's house.

What's the matter with being a little nervous?

Sheng Fan muttered to himself, and subconsciously picked up the blue folding umbrella on the passenger seat.Last night, Sheng Xueba meticulously dried, dried, and folded this umbrella, and now the entire umbrella fits neatly and neatly, just like returning to the factory for repairs.

When he looked up again, the corner of the long skirt had floated out of the bushes.

eh eh?

Before Sheng Fan had time to chase him out, he saw another person sharing an umbrella with Faye, who was the boy he met at the Chinese restaurant a few days ago.

Like a flower that has been waiting for a whole winter and was just about to bloom but caught up with a heavy rain, Sheng Fan was dejected, put the umbrella back in his schoolbag, checked the time, and started the car.

Today's case analysis class is a bit difficult. The teacher found a few unimaginably difficult cases to break down.Following the teacher's analysis, Sheng Fan quickly recorded the main points on the keyboard with his fingers. After typing a long section of notes, he looked up, only to find that the rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier.

"This rain is really endless." Sheng Fan thought resentfully, and saw the blue umbrella protruding from the corner of the schoolbag again, "I have to return the umbrella quickly."

To save people from having to squeeze an umbrella with others.

"Humph."

One hummed uncontrollably, causing the students around to turn their heads to look. Sheng Fan hurriedly mouthed a silent apology, and lowered his head blushing.

After jotting down notes for a while, Sheng Fan thought of this incident again. Sheng Fan dug out the shift schedule that Faye had sent to him. Just in time to see that Faye was going to the library at noon today, he silently took out his phone.

"Hello, are you in class? I'll pick you up at your college at eleven o'clock?" Just as I was about to send it, I added a bracket at the end and filled in the word "return the umbrella".

"Where are you going?" Faye's message came back quickly.

"Library, I see that you have a shift at noon."

"Oh, it's okay, it's not that troublesome, just drop by with my classmates."

Oh.

Sheng Fan looked at the information on his phone and thought for a moment, then the image of the two of them sharing an umbrella in the morning appeared in his mind again.

"Humph."

The surrounding students turned their heads again.

Sheng Fan shrunk his head, quickly brought back his thoughts and followed the teacher, but the phone screen lit up again, and the latest unread message was in the center of the screen——

Faye: "See you in the library later."

Sheng Fan grabbed the phone and replied in seconds: "[ok]"