The high-heeled shoes hit the ground and made a rhythmic thumping sound. The sound was not crisp, but it was not dull, and it perfectly combined with the sound in Yan He's memory.It seems to be ringing in the ear, and it seems to collide with a certain substance in the depths of the soul and resonate.

Yan He sometimes wonders how his life has changed after meeting Shen Jinrong.She originally thought that it was just changing some trivial things in life, such as her sensitivity to citrus scents and her liking for women with moles at the corners of their eyes.

But despite these things, what did my sister bring to me?

Yan He thought about this question very seriously, and finally came to the conclusion that she taught herself how to love.

Love is a general concept, maybe someone has been lucky enough to have it, maybe not.Yan He thinks that not everyone is so lucky to get love, such is the case with his parents.

The gaze between people is really magical, especially the gaze of people who love each other.You can see yourself through those eyes, and you can gaze into the other person.

There is always sadness in Shen Jinrong's eyes.When those eyes were fixed on her, Yan He always had an illusion - her sister always seemed to be looking at another person through herself, she was very clear that that person was not herself, but she vaguely had something to do with herself the same.

Who is that person?Could it be Tanning?

Her eyes, the tip of her eyebrows, the tear mole at the end of her eyes, the black red-soled high-heeled shoes on her feet, and the slender belt around her waist.

What constitutes Shen Jinrong?The sweet scent of citrus with a touch of sourness, gentle smile, wrist injury, like a white dove inadvertently staying by the window and then flying away quickly, or like a passenger plane flying across the sky leaving only a white mark.

Yan He watched her walking towards him step by step. This feeling was somewhat similar to the feeling in Vienna at that time, but not quite the same.It seems that something has quietly changed in less than half a year.

The afternoon sun has begun to glow a faint orange, not as dazzling as when Yan He came.The light fell on the glass windows of the teaching building behind Shen Jinrong, and the reflected light just pierced Yan He's eyes.

She didn't move her position, and tried to widen her eyes against the dazzling glare. The face of her sister who was not far away from her became less clear at this moment.

Is it really realistic?

That familiar face has appeared in my dreams countless times—gentle, fragile, and beautiful like a dream.It seemed that the harsh alarm clock was about to ring in his ears the next moment, and when he opened his eyes, he would find that all of this was a dream.The so-called aroma I smelled came from the little lime on the window sill.

Everything in front of him was like a layer of tulle, Yan He looked down and saw the baby's breath in his arms and the paper bag in his right hand, and the nails that had just been trimmed were stabbed into the palm of his hand vigorously, without causing any pain .

She subconsciously wanted to escape.

Her right foot has taken a step back and took the lead in retreating, and the feeling of being down-to-earth made her feel a little dazed again.Yan He felt that his legs were a little sore, and the muscles on both sides of his thighs were beating with his pulse.

Her mind started spinning in an instant, and just when she thought she might faint, there was a rush of high-heeled shoes, and then, a hand appeared around her waist to wrap her around her.

Then, a gentle voice with a hint of reproach sounded: "Why are you so careless?"

Shen Jinrong's eyes rolled: "Am I so scary?"

Xia Tian's clothes were thin, and the hand was pressed against her waist. Yan He could feel that she was almost being embraced by Shen Jinrong, and she could also hear her own rapid heartbeat.

The flowers in his arms became the only obstacle now, Yan He thought, if there were no such damn flowers, he should be able to hug his sister completely now, right?

The actions between them were too ambiguous, and Shen Jinrong was obviously aware of this.After confirming that Yan He had stood still, she let go of her hand with a smile, and took half a step back, the smile on her face still impeccable.It seemed that the accident just now was just an accident, and the ambiguous atmosphere was just Yan He's illusion.

"What's the matter? Could it be heatstroke?" Shen Jinrong frowned, stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand and shook them in front of Yan He, and asked her, "How much is this?"

The white and slender knuckles swayed a few times in front of his eyes, the frequency was so fast that Yan He felt a little dizzy.Her breathing suddenly became rapid, she stared at those two fingers, rolled her throat, and said slowly: "Two."

Shen Jinrong's actions now seem to be gesticulating, which looks a little funny.Soon, those two fingers were put away, and my sister pushed her hat, replaced by the slightly cool palm of my sister on her forehead.

Yan He's brain became clearer, she raised her eyes, but saw her sister frowned and said in a low voice: "I don't have a fever, so it doesn't look like heatstroke."

Certainly not heatstroke.

The child handed the flowers in his arms to his sister, and tried hard to maintain a calm expression with a sullen face.It took a lot of effort for her not to smirk.

After handing the flowers to Shen Jinrong, she put her vacant left hand into the pocket of her jeans, and said coolly, "It's for you."

starry sky.

It turned out to remember my birthday.

Shen Jinrong took the flowers and smiled brightly at Yan He.Although she had been looking forward to the child's arrival in her heart for a long time, but the old man's strange self-esteem made her deliberately pretend not to know.

She asked: "Little friend, why did you suddenly send me flowers?" She is the older sister!She will not be like a child!

The kid nodded his chin: "Today is your birthday." After a pause, he added, "Happy birthday."

Seeing the child's shy look, Shen Jinrong couldn't help thinking, it seems that Yan He didn't drink today.What would the kids say if they were drunk?In her mind, Yan He's blushing cheeks appeared when he was drunk, and his eyes were moist, like a puppy's eyes focused and loyal, and he could only pretend to be one person.

"Thank you." Shen Jinrong said lightly.

She was wearing ivory white wide-leg slacks, and a thin khaki jacket that looked like a black short-sleeve.Yan He shifted his gaze and looked at the flowers and plants on the side of the road uncomfortably.

"Are you free tonight? Do you want to have dinner together?" Shen Jinrong looked at her and smiled, "The kind that doesn't drink."

When the matter of drinking was mentioned, the blush on the child's face deepened, and even his ears turned red.Shen Jinrong found that Yan He's ears seemed to be particularly prone to redness because of the thin skin on the earlobe.

An inadvertent touch will even become popular because of a certain sentence.

"In the evening..." Yan He deliberately dragged the end of the voice, as if hesitating whether she should go or not, but she had already happily agreed in her heart.

——If you agree too soon, will it appear that you are too impatient?Yan He thought to himself, he didn't expect that much, this is what his sister said on his own initiative!

"No time? It's fine if you don't have time at night." Shen Jinrong teased the children maliciously.

"There should be time." Yan He held his breath, and said slowly as if he was recalling his schedule: "Well, I have no plans for the evening."

The two walked side by side to the parking lot. Shen Jinrong said it was still too early, so the two made an appointment to meet at a nearby restaurant at seven in the evening.

"It's just a casual meal." Shen Jinrong said so.

The sound of her sister's high-heeled shoes sounded rhythmically beside her, and Yan He was inexplicably relieved. She walked at the same pace as her sister, as if this was not the sound of her sister walking, but a sound that could calm her heart down. spell.

They passed the school's basketball court. The temperature was slightly lower than before, and the sun was not so strong. Many people were playing on the basketball court, and they could still hear the shouts of passing the ball from time to time.

Shen Jinrong glanced at these children who were sweating wantonly on the basketball court from the corner of his eye, and belatedly realized that the children walking beside him were also of the same age as them.

"Didn't you finish the exam?" Shen Jinrong thought of Yan He's friend Li Xiuxi. She remembered that she had let the students finish the exam last Wednesday. The progress of the whole junior year should be the same. Could it be that the journalism department hasn't taken the exam yet? finished?

As soon as the words fell, she found that the child's ears were even redder.

Hey?

Shen Jinrong gave her a strange look.

Her words were more like a meaningful reminder, brightly revealing Yan He's painstakingly hidden tricks.

Why do you still come to school after the exam?Yan He thought angrily, if it wasn't for meeting you by chance, who would want to wander around the school on a hot day?

She flipped through the little book she kept in her mind and thought angrily, this was the fourth time in June that she wandered around the school when there was no class, but it was the first time she met Shen Jinrong.

"Oh, I'm here to pick up something today." Yan He pursed his lips and motioned for the bag in his hand.

Shen Jinrong changed her hand to hold the flowers, and glanced at the bag in her hand. There seemed to be something like a newspaper inside, leaning neatly in the bag.

what is this?

Before Shen Jinrong asked this question, the child had already started to answer: "It's the school newspaper." She paused, and added: "I just went to the office to get the new issue of the school newspaper."

Shen Jinrong nodded, thinking of the children coming to interview her, she felt a little more clear.

Why didn't my sister ask further questions?Yan He thought angrily, did he block the conversation?

"Did you buy the flowers at the flower shop next to the school?" Shen Jinrong turned to her and asked, "It looks familiar."

Isn't it familiar? You bought flowers according to your preferences when buying flowers for Tan Ning.

Yan He said: "Yes."

Shen Jinrong took a closer look, and brought up another topic: "When will you go to the unit for an internship?"

Yan He thought for a while: "It may be mid-July. If you perform better, you may get a chance to see the expatriate leader."

"So powerful?" Shen Jinrong laughed again.

The school's open-air parking lot was not far from the teaching building. Some teachers even parked their cars directly below the teaching building for convenience, but Shen Jinrong parked his car here in a respectful manner.

The summer vacation was approaching, and it was afternoon again. There were only five or six cars scattered in the entire parking lot.In addition to Shen Jinrong's car, Yan He looked familiar to one of them, and only later remembered that it was her counselor's car.

My sister's parking skills are very good.When he walked to the side of the car with Shen Jinrong, Yan He thought so.The whole car parked neatly within the white parking line, just in the center without any deviation.

Why didn't you notice it when you went home with your sister last time?Yan He suddenly remembered that he seemed to be drunk at that time, how could he have the time to care about those things?

"Okay, let's get in the car." Shen Jinrong opened the door and blinked at Yan He before getting in the car, with a narrow smile in his eyes: "Thank you for sending me to the parking lot. As a thank you, I can Send you home?"

Yan He blushed: "It's okay, my house is not far away, I can take the bus—" "Taking the bus on such a hot day will cause heat stroke, are you right?" Shen Jinrong deliberately emphasized when saying this sentence After saying the word "heatstroke", the narrowness in his eyes reappeared.

Yan He smiled helplessly, and sat in the familiar co-pilot seat.

When sitting in Shen Jinrong's car for the first time, she needed to adjust the seat a little bit, but this time it was in the right position, so she didn't need to adjust it any more.

Yan He put on her seat belt, and put the bag in her hand on her lap neatly. She was almost holding the bag.

The air in the car does not circulate much, and there is no roof in the open-air parking lot, so it is stuffy and hot.Shen Jinrong opened the windows on both sides, and turned on the air conditioner to dissipate heat.

She turned her head to see Yan He's movements, raised her eyebrows and smiled, and said deliberately: "Is the school newspaper so precious?"

Yan He moved quietly, and responded in a small voice: "Yes."

The heat in the car hadn't dissipated yet, so Shen Jinrong didn't start the car.Even though the temperature was dropping little by little, Yan He felt that the air was full of anxiety.

She looked down at the bag in her hand, which not only contained the school newspaper, but also carefully selected gifts for her sister.

Do you want to send it now?Or wait until dinner time to deliver?

Yan He raised his head, and in the rearview mirror, he saw the bunch of stars in the sky that Shen Jinrong put in the back row.Just when she was about to observe her sister's reaction secretly, her sneaky eyes met Shen Jinrong's smiling eyes.

"What's wrong?" Shen Jinrong raised his eyebrows, and took out a tissue from the tissue box at hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead: "Do you have anything to say to me?"

Yan He, who was discovered while peeping, was startled, and her palms were sweating. She opened her mouth and said in a softer voice, "Happy birthday."

Shen Jinrong approached her maliciously: "I just said it."

Yan He shook, and said softly, "This is a gift for you." She handed the bag to Shen Jinrong.

"Is this also a gift?" Shen Jinrong guessed that the school newspaper inside might have published something related to herself. She took the bag, but didn't open it first, but touched her chin and guessed: "Is there me?"

Yan He let out a "huh" and slightly raised the brim of his hat.

Shen Jinrong lowered her head, pulled out a school newspaper, and after searching the page for a while, she finally found the page she wanted to read.

Big black and bold characters are printed on the top: "Interview Topic of the 'Ten Thousand People Project'—Professor Shen Jinrong of Business School" followed by a line of small characters: "Interview: Yan He, Hu Tian" "So that's how it is." Shen Jinrong roughly scanned Glancing at the content, he raised his hand to rub Yan He's head, but found that she was wearing a hat, so he just patted her on the shoulder: "Our little friend is really amazing!"

The elder sister's tone was a bit like trying to coax a child, but Yan He just followed suit.

"It's okay." Yan He kept his expression on the surface, but his tail swung quickly.

Shen Jinrong was amused by the child's calm tone. She folded the school newspaper in the original way and put it back in the bag.After putting it in, the several school newspapers inside were slightly skewed, and Shen Jinrong saw what was tightly blocked by the school newspaper just now.

It is a light yellow box, the size looks like a book, but it is much larger than ordinary novels.

She turned her head to see Yan He's reaction. The latter was embarrassed to look at the box hidden below after seeing her discovering it. He bit his lip and turned his head away, as if saying that it had nothing to do with me, I don't know what it is.

"Is the one below also my birthday present?" Shen Jinrong took out the box and weighed it in his hands. It felt like a book, but it was too light.

"What is this?" She held the box and shook it by her ear, listening to the movement, with a smile in her voice: "Do you mind if I open it now?"

Yan He hurriedly turned around to stop her, but she forgot that she had fastened her seat belt just now, and she was dragged back to the seat by the seat belt before she leaned over.

She blushed and said, "Go back... let's see when we go home..." stammering.

"Okay, then go home and watch." Shen Jinrong agreed, stretched out his hand and scratched Yan He's chin, his voice was full of smiles: "It can't be something-disharmonious, right?"

Yan He's throat rolled, he dodged Shen Jinrong's gaze, and denied, "No."

"Okay, I see." Shen Jinrong blinked at her and started the car: "Then I'll take you home first, and I'll go home after dinner to dismantle it."

On the way home, all the way to the green light, Yan He pursed his mouth and was a little sullen.Obviously, when you are in a hurry to go home, the traffic light is red all the way. How come today when you want to stay with your sister for a while, the traffic light turns green?

Yan He thought to himself that the traffic light near his home might be a vendetta against him.

"It's the place! Is it here?" Shen Jinrong still parked the car at the intersection where Yan He was sent home last time. She pulled over and parked the car, waved to Yan He and said, "Seven o'clock in the evening, see you Let go."

Yan He didn't move, her right hand held the safety belt on her right shoulder uneasily, and she glanced nervously at the bag just now, as if she wanted to say something.

"Did you forget something?" Shen Jinrong followed her gaze and glanced back.

Yan He shook his head, unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and walked out.

After gently closing the car door, she tapped on the glass again as if thinking of something.Shen Jinrong lowered the glass and looked suspiciously at the kid with embarrassment written all over his face.

Yan He blushed, pointed to the bag at the back and squeezed it, and said, "That...can you leave me a copy of the school newspaper?"

Shen Jinrong laughed, and took out two school newspapers from her bag and handed them to her.

The child took the school newspaper and smiled embarrassedly. When she was about to leave, Shen Jinrong stopped her: "Next time, you don't need to deliberately create encounters." Shen Jinrong said slowly: "If you want to see me, just send a message to tell me. I."

Yan He's eyes widened, red from the tips of his ears to the base of his neck.

The author has something to say: Shen Jinrong: (shakes the box) Uh... what did you give away?Children won't send me love qny, right?

Pure Love Puppy: Wow, woof, woof?

—————————Wuhu~ Here we come!

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