Warm and respectful people

The layout of Shen Xueyu's grandma's house is basically the same as that of Xia Wen's house, but the downstairs is very empty.Although today is the Spring Festival, the Spring Festival Gala is just the background sound in this room.

Xia Wen turned to her and asked, "Where are your grandparents?"

Shen Xueyu closed the door: "They are getting older and have developed the habit of going to bed at 8 o'clock every day."

8 o'clock?Xia Wen was surprised.

"Then you just sit in the living room and watch the Spring Festival Gala alone during the Spring Festival?"

so bleak?Although Xia Wen lived with her father all year round, and her father often worked overtime, she would still meet with relatives of the whole family during holidays, especially the Spring Festival, which was not only lively, but also noisy.

Thinking of this, Xia Wen felt a little sad for a while, especially when she thought of Shen Xueyu being alone.

Shen Xueyu took out all the snacks that were stuffed on her body, and then answered Xia Wen's question: "No, I just finished reading a book, which is quite interesting."

There was no trace of sadness on her face, and she seemed to have no doubts about living alone on such a festival.

Xia Wen remembered what Shen Anan had chatted with herself, that during the Chinese New Year, she would go to her grandparents' house with her parents to celebrate the New Year.And Shen An'an's relatives are not related to Shen Xueyu, so naturally she will not pass by with her character.

Probably Shen Xueyu has come here all these years.

When it was almost 11 o'clock, the big red stage of the Spring Festival Gala on the TV was full of gag laughter, as if it happened to be a skit show, and there was a light snowfall outside the window again.

Shen Xueyu's room is a bedroom at the end of the second floor, just like the bedroom in her own home, like a hotel room.

She took out a new towel from the cabinet: "Sleep with me today, the other rooms are usually unoccupied, so they are not cleaned up, do you mind?"

To be honest, when Xia Wen came with Shen Xueyu, all he could think about was sleeping with her.

Of course I won't refuse!Xia Wen shook his head, and said obediently, "I'm the one who disturbed my sister."

Xia Wen washed up first, and got into the thick white quilt in the coral fleece pajamas he brought over, while the air conditioner blew dry warm air.

Her face was stained with some blush.

Then he slid his body into the quilt like a small fish, and the bangs that were not completely dry were condensed together.

The cool woody agarwood poured into her nostrils, a very comfortable smell.

A white quilt covers her head, the corners of her mouth are controlled not to rise, and her chest rises and falls with pleasure.

After secretly delighting, Xia Wen crawled out with two small hands, the air slowly re-entered, and she gradually felt a little bit of tension.

Really, really want to sleep with Shen Xueyu?

She pinched herself, it hurt so much!It's really true.

When Shen Xueyu came out of the bathroom, she was wearing light gray cotton pajamas, sitting on the edge of the bed and wiping her wet hair with a big towel.

The previously fierce face became more relaxed, more like a student.

Xia Wen greedily looked at Shen Xueyu's back for a while.

The size of the bedroom is not small, and the bed is big enough for three adults to sleep. The two of them occupy each side, so there is no physical contact at all.

In order to make herself look more normal, Xia Wen followed Shen Xueyu's example and leaned back upright.

Shen Xueyu took out a new book, Xia Wen played with her mobile phone for a while, and the snow outside the window was getting bigger and bigger.

After playing wildly for a day, she gradually became a little sleepy, and she yawned hugely.

"Sleepy? Go to sleep now." Shen Xueyu seemed to continue to watch for a while.

Xia Wen lay down, and there was a huge gap between the two. The temperature of the air conditioner was not low, so it didn't look cold.

She took out her phone from one side, glanced at it, and counted ten seconds.At the end of the countdown, the zero o'clock firecrackers went off everywhere outside the window, which is a custom in the countryside.

Xia Wen turned around and held Shen Xueyu's exposed arm

"Sister, happy new year."

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Shen Xueyu went back on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and high school started earlier.

Xia Wen went home after the fifteenth day, and went to school a few days later.Before school started, she went to Shen Xueyu's dormitory to do homework for the winter vacation. When Shen Xueyu was not there, Xia Wen turned her dormitory into a study room. Everyone thinks that Xia Wen is Shen Xueyu's biological sister.

Before entering the third year of junior high school, Xia Wen's grades climbed to the top fifteen in the class, but because she was indeed among the shortest in the class, she didn't change her seat, but Shen An'an still felt the pain of losing her comrade.

Xu Fengmian even set up a domineering student who sleeps in class, and his age ranking has never fallen out of the top five.

Later, when Shen An'an was not around, Xu Fengmian and Xia Wen talked about Lin Yunshen.

On the playground of the physical education class of the third grade of junior high school, a gust of wind blows on the artificial river next to it, and boys and girls in blue and white school uniforms walk around on the playground.

Xu Fengmian threw a stone into the river, and ripples appeared on the calm river.

"Xiawen, you know, the biggest obstacle in front of us is age. You will think that four years old is not a big deal. When we are 20 years old, they are 24 years old. Four years old is not a big deal. We are 4 years old and they are 60 years old. When I was 64 years old, it was not a big deal, but now we are far, far behind."

After talking about it, Xu Fengmian's voice became smaller and smaller: "But in the final analysis, it's just the gap in her imagination."

Xia Wen became the only person who knew Fengmian and Lin Yunshen's relationship in a daze, but she had no words to comfort Xu Fengmian, because she was just a helpless person who was stuck in the mud.

In the third year of junior high school, when Xia Wen was working hard to get directly into the No. [-] Middle School, she heard the news that Shen Xueyu was sent to the top university in the country, and she could choose her major.

The Shen family was very happy. Shen An'an and Xia Wen said that her father didn't quarrel with her sister.

But Xia Wen was a little bit disappointed when he was happy, because soon, Shen Xueyu would leave Nancheng, even if he went straight up, it didn't seem to mean much.

Later, Shen Xueyu, who entered the No. [-] Middle School with the lowest score, and Shen Anan, who was close to the Music High School, went to the airport to send Shen Xueyu to school together.

When leaving, people passing by would think that Xia Wen is Shen Xueyu's real sister.

She hung on Shen Xueyu's body like a koala and didn't let go: "Sister, why didn't you choose Nancheng University at that time? Isn't the ranking also very high?"

Shen Xueyu was helpless: "Wen Wen, come down quickly, there are people around."

Shen An'an scolded her for not being up to date, saying that now that the transportation and communication are so developed, it is not easy to meet each other.

After college, Shen Xueyu was much busier than high school student Xia Wen. Xia Wen and Shen Anan would occasionally make complaints when chatting on the phone. The teacher usually said that after college, the hard days would come to an end. It was all nonsense, all lies human.

After high school, no matter how hard Xia Wen worked, her grades could only hover in the middle and lower reaches. Mathematics consumed her too much time and energy, and she was depressed for a while.An opportunity to change her was that one of Xia Wen's oil paintings was recommended by the tutoring class teacher to participate in a city-level competition and won a second prize.

Xia Yuan saw a sliver of hope from this incident, and he didn't want his daughter to suffer so much in her freshman year of high school. Later, Xia Wen took the path of an art student.

The award-winning painting was received by an editor in the national juvenile art collection. When the publishing house called her to confirm, they asked her if it was convenient for her to come to Beicheng. The young authors are invited to come here.

Xia Yuan's first reaction when he heard the news was relief, followed by worry, because it meant that Xia Wen would miss several days of classes.

And Xia Wen's first reaction was that she could go see Shen Xueyu.

When Xia Wen even bought the ticket, the editor called her and said that it was canceled because of insufficient funds.Teenager's art books have no appeal, the cost of publication is high, and the price is not low. If the final sales volume cannot be increased, even the book cannot be returned.

But Xia Wen didn't tell anyone about this. Xia Yuan and her classmates and teachers all agreed that Xia Wen would go to Beicheng to participate in her art exhibition.

Xia Wen has no intention of being vain, she just doesn't want to let go of this opportunity to see Shen Xueyu.

There is a direct high-speed train from Nancheng to Beicheng. After four hours, Xia Yuan sent her to the high-speed railway station and told her for a long time. He is too busy with work, otherwise he must accompany her all the way.

Xia Wen has always emphasized that she hopes that Xia Yuan can give her the opportunity to grow up independently. In a few years, she still has to go to college alone, but Xia Yuan was finally persuaded.

It was early winter at that time, and it was also the first time that Xiawen went to a place so far away from home, and it was also the first time to go to the north.As the high-speed rail goes north, the vegetation changes gradually. Outside the window is an open and barren plain. The two rows of trees beside the road are tall and straight. They are not as dense and green as the trees in the south, and they look much more desolate.

Along the way, Xia Wen was a little nervous, hugging her schoolbag and huddling on the window seat, a little wind and grass could scare her.

After leaving the high-speed rail station, the cold air from the north blows in, the sky is gray and the visibility is very low.

Xia Wen squeezed into the crowd and got into a taxi. On weekday afternoons, the elevated highway was still crowded with people, and it was blocked for a long time.

After entering the hotel, Xia Wen lay down on the big bed tiredly, Shen Anan's phone came in behind Xia Yuan.

"Is Wenwen going well? Should I call my sister to help you?" Shen Anan suggested self-consciously, "But I heard that my sister seems to be in love recently, and I can't find anyone for several days. They say they are busy, what else can they do other than being in love!"

After Shen Xueyu went to university, she had very little contact with Xia Wen. They basically just greeted and wished each other during the holidays. When they wanted to chat a little more, they found that the two of them had nothing to talk about.

The feelings that were so familiar when I was young have been diluted with time.It's like going back to grandma's house during the summer vacation when I was a child, and I had a good time with the neighbor's children, but I forgot about it as soon as school started, and it was no different from strangers when I met again.

At night, a northwest wind blew, and the wind whistled against the glass windows.

The next morning was the weekend, Xia Wen still took a taxi to Shen Xueyu's school, which is one of the city landmarks in Beicheng, the driver thought she was here for sightseeing.

When getting off the bus, the driver reminded Xia Wen: "It's troublesome for the little girl to enter the school now, and she can't get in without a student ID."

When paying, Xia Wen didn't pay attention, and got out of the car after paying.

When she got out of the car, she saw the school gate, which was very impressive. Xia Wen was about to walk in with her schoolbag on her back, but was successfully stopped by the security guard.

The security guard was a middle-aged man. He told Xia Wen several times in uniform that he could not enter without a student ID card, but Xia Wen refused to obey and insisted on going in, biting his lip.

"I'm just here to see people, I'm not a thief." As he spoke, he felt a little aggrieved.

The security guard was amused by her: "We didn't say you were a thief, it's a rule."

Finally, the security guard asked Xia Wen to call and call the person out.Xia Wen took out his mobile phone and called Shen Xueyu.

The bell rang for a long time before the other party answered: "Hello?" The voice on the other side was as cold as ever.

Xia Wen wanted to speak, but just as he opened his mouth, tears fell down, his voice was obviously crying, and his words were awkward: "I...I...at the...school...gateway..."

Shen Xueyu was stunned for a moment, then looked at the phone screen, it showed Xia Wen's number: "Xia Wen, is it you? What's wrong?"

Being in a foreign land for a couple of days made her already highly nervous. At this moment, her emotions rushed out, and she couldn't take it back at all. Xia Wen cried until the blue veins on her forehead were exposed.

The security couldn't stand it anymore, and took the phone: "This classmate, this little girl belongs to your family? Come to the north gate of the school to claim it."