Miss White Rose

At the beginning of April, spring is strong and everything is revived.

In the spring of Nancheng, the shadow of peach blossoms is always indispensable. The local people love peach blossoms. Not only is there a peach blossom mountain and hundreds of acres of peach blossom forests in the suburbs of the city, but even when doing urban planning, they also deliberately set up peach blossoms in many areas in the urban area. The road green belts are full of peach trees.

Every year in March and April, the spring sun caresses the tender buds, and when driving on the urban roads, you can see bright and brilliant peach blossoms as far as you can see, which can be called a grand sight of the city.

It is said that its inspiration comes from the ten miles of peach blossoms in an ancient sentence. After all, since ancient times, the romantics in the south of the Yangtze River have always been unable to hide their love for peach blossoms, and famous poems of praise have come out one after another.

This period is also the peak time for people in Nancheng to hold weddings. When the wedding car circles around the city, the bride looks out of the car window and sees green and soft red in her eyes. The peach blossom fairies from twenty miles away are beckoning to marry her, wishing her to shine like an ancient poem, and to live in an IKEA home.

Xu Xingyan leaned against the entrance of the flower shop, smiling as she watched the wedding cars slowly passing by. The groom rolled down the car window, revealing a flushed face, which looked familiar, as if he was a nearby resident. He took out a handful of The candy was distributed to a group of passing children, and he received congratulations from children's voices, and he was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth.

Xu Xingyan congratulated softly, and raised her hand to catch a handful of sunshine. She was in a happy mood, when she heard a sound of slapping the table in the flower shop, completely destroying the peaceful and happy atmosphere of spring.

Zhang Ting was furious, and she was still angry: "...you just say that you are not angry, I can't bear it!"

Xiao Tang was also filled with righteous indignation and echoed again and again.

Only Xu Xingyan felt a dull pain in her head.

Here's the thing -

Just at nine o'clock this morning, Xu Xingyan received a call from Teacher Zhang Ting, asking her to go to school. To be honest, Xu Xingyan was dumbfounded at that moment. After all, this was the first time in her life that she was called a parent.

She hurriedly packed up and ran to school. After learning about the situation, she found out that it was a male teacher who was nearly fifty years old in class and asked the girls in the class to go back and cut their hair short. The male student in the back seat was distracted and unable to concentrate on his studies...

Not to mention Xu Xingyan, even the parents of other serious girls who were called to the school were speechless for a while when they heard this reason.

Of course, this is not the reason why Zhang Ting was called a parent. She... was quite patient. It took three or four days to jointly incite a dozen female students who did not want to cut their hair, and blocked the principal together, um... It means that the teacher's baldness is too eye-catching, and it will distract them from studying, so he has to go to the hair transplant and come back to teach them.

The principal didn't know the reason, so he was naturally very angry. He reprimanded them severely and was about to call the parents to the school, but they had already discussed the countermeasures. Tell the cause and effect in public, and make the incident known to everyone, leaving no room for whitewashing.

That scene... Xu Xingyan can only use two words to describe it now: Lively!

In the end, after making a fuss all morning and talking about it for a long time, the teacher publicly apologized and reviewed the matter, and then transferred to another grade to teach.

The actual harm is not big, but for a junior high school student who is only 13 years old, Zhang Ting's courage and revenge are absolutely amazing among her peers, and...she has a sense of identity with authority in her heart Very low, and full of rebellious spirit.

Seeing the big from the small - this girl will definitely not be a worry-free master when she grows up.

Inside the house, Zhang Ting shouted out of sight: "Sister Xingyan, the rice is cooked, it's time to eat."

This is the difference between Lin Shengmiao and Xu Xingyan. Lin Shengmiao will send Zhang Ting back to school after dinner, but as a former scumbag, Xu Xingyan deeply understands the pain of studying and going to class, so she directly asks Zhang Ting for a whole day off and gets a Sister Zhang Ting's deep gratitude.

Shaking her head lightly, Xu Xingyan responded and walked towards the room, not thinking about Zhang Ting's education anymore. It can be seen that this girl is quite afraid of her parents.

Last month, Lin Shengmiao went back to Nancheng, took Xu Xingyan to visit Pei Wei and his wife, and had a meal together. How should I put it, Zhang Cheng is quite enthusiastic, but Ms. Pei Wei is always lukewarm, so I understand clearly After the way the mother and daughter got along, Xu Xingyan also respected these two elders and kept them at a respectful distance.

On the other hand, Zhang Ting, the little sister, always likes to run to her place recently, and often comes here for meals and snacks, and she calls her 'Sister Xingyan' very sweetly.

"Come and taste the cucumber I mixed, this time the seasoning is definitely just right!" Xiao Tang moved the last plate to the dining table, and said very confidently.

After Xiao Tang almost poisoned her boyfriend to the hospital, she finally learned from the pain and began to study cooking. The dish with the highest success rate so far is mixed cucumber.

Yes... just the highest success rate, not that she has mastered the dish completely.

Xu Xingyan turned a deaf ear and drank the soup in suspense.

"Little Tingting, try your sister Tang's cooking, it's delicious, it's crispy."

Xiao Tangchao took the initiative to greet Zhang Ting enthusiastically. In her eyes, this is her boss's sister-in-law, a proper relative of the emperor. You know the old saying, "Little aunt, family relatives, sister-in-law is not good, messy." out of mind'.

Xiao Tang feels that she has been taken care of by her boss so much, and she has the responsibility to contribute to the harmony of her family.

As for why it was my sister-in-law instead of my sister-in-law, uh...Xiao Tang wasn't very sure at first, but...ahem, looking at the beautiful nails on her boss's hand, it was hard for her not to know.

Looking at the plate pushed in front of her and Xiao Tang's eager smile, Zhang Ting paused in her heart, she is not a fool, even if she didn't know the identity of Xiao Tang's kitchen killer, just looking at Xu Xingyan's appearance of avoiding snakes and scorpions, she probably understood Yes, it's just that she is still young and has a soft personality, so she is really embarrassed to refuse this grand invitation.

"Then, I'll just eat one piece." She slowly put her chopsticks into the plate, and her throat was itchy as soon as she took it in, but facing Xiao Tang's expectant eyes, she still forced herself to cough: " not bad."

Miss Tang bent her eyes and smiled, and went to get a bowl of rice contentedly.

Taking advantage of her turning around, Xu Xingyan clung to Zhang Ting's ear and comforted her, "I'll take you to buy some snacks later. There is a new cake shop in the shopping mall in the east of the city. I heard that the puffs are very good... ..."

Zhang Ting's eyes lit up, she nodded sharply, she looked at Xu Xingyan in the same way as she looked at her own sister, oh, she loves the feeling of being bought by a lot of money so much!

……

[Luo Jing: Yanyan, is the professional book that I asked you to find last time in the store?I'll come to pick it up after two o'clock in the afternoon, and I'll bring you two new boxes of tea. 】

The phone vibrated while washing the dishes. Xu Xingyan was inconvenient to type, so she simply dried one hand and said directly, "I didn't put it in the store, but put it on the bookshelf at home. Go and get it yourself. I'm going out this afternoon." After a while, the house key is still in the old place."

[Luo Jing: OK, then I'll put the tea in your refrigerator. 】

Xu Xingyan smiled, "Okay."

……

Luo Jing took out a key from under the flowerpot at the door, changed her shoes familiarly and walked into the study at home, and searched through more than a dozen bookshelves, large and small, but she didn't find the book she wanted. Immediately puzzled, she sent another message to Xu Xingyan——

[Luo Jing: Are you sure you want to put it on the bookshelf?Why didn't I find it after searching around? 】

Standing by the checkout counter of the cake shop, looking at Zhang Ting who was carrying a tray between the bread racks, Xu Xingyan thought for a while and replied: [If you are not in the study, then you should be in the studio, you go over there to see Look, I remember it was on a wooden shelf that day. 】

Luo Jing then went to the studio again. Compared with the study room, the studio was a little more messy, but there were only two cabinets on the wall, one was used to put works, the other was used to put paints, one east and one west, clearly separated.

Sure enough, Luo Jing saw the book she had been looking for for a long time on the second-story cabinet where the works were placed, and she let out a long breath. She was about to pick it up, but the long long wooden box next to it was knocked over by the long and wide cuffs, and rolled away. It fell to the ground, and four or five framed scroll paintings fell out...

She quickly squatted down to pick it up, and just rolled up the scattered scrolls twice, she let out a gasp, turned her head, and turned to face herself, with just one glance, the corners of her mouth twitched.

This is a picture of a lady under the moon. The moon is the full moon, which should be the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are carved beams and painted buildings in the courtyard. The lady sits on the swing and holds a white flower in her hand, which looks like jasmine.

A doggerel was written casually next to it.

The sparse trees in the courtyard are rustling,

A little hoarfrost stands on the branches.

On the festive reunion day again,

On the moon, Chang'e came to dream.

The inscription was on the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Jiawu Year, that is, eight years ago. If you look closely, whether it is the handwriting or the brush, compared to Xu Xingyan's current level, it is indeed much immature.

Luo Jing looked at the face of the "Lady" in the painting that resembled Lin Shengmiao's face in high school, and the veins on her forehead twitched. When Lin Shengmiao arrived, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep anymore, so he got up from the bed and made this painting.

Luo Jing's shoulders trembled, she finished the picture scroll with an expression of being overwhelmed, and put it in the long box, then curiously picked up another half-open picture scroll, only a few strokes on it outlined half of Lin Shengmiao's picture Sleeping face, the matching sentence is: When I get up in the morning to paint my wife's face, I am hesitant in my dream.

Luo Jing: "..."

She really didn't expect that her sister would be so tired of talking about love.

This person can't help but be tempted, Luo Jing stretched out her eager paws to the next painting.

It didn't matter what she saw, she was so scared that she almost threw herself out, this time there was not one person in the painting, but two people... On the bed, Ms. Xu painted so vividly that Luo Jing saw one of them at a glance The protagonist's delicate red lips and red marks on the collarbone.

Ms. Xu also assigned the text without discrimination——

Lips everywhere, rouge in mind.Madam Sheng, don't be impatient, don't be afraid.The long night is long, always telling lovesickness.

Luo Jing:! ! !

To be honest, Luo Jing is not a person who cannot drive a car. On the contrary, she is still an old driver. If this is drawn by a friend of hers, she may have already completed the picture in her mind with great interest, but if the person is replaced by her Sister, she is not only frightened, but also... very wilted, and I am afraid that she will not be interested for a long time.

Now she really didn't dare to look through it again, she tidied up the scattered scrolls, put them back in the cabinet, wiped away the traces of the crime, and ran away as if to escape.

After over an hour...

A message was updated on Luo Jing's social platform, and there were only three words gnashing her teeth: vixen!

The accompanying picture is an animated version of Daji.

The phone's special reminder sounded, and Yu Hang quickly picked up the phone. When he saw this message, he fell into a long silence. Girlfriend is upset.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with a reason. The hand that praised him was hesitant, and he was confused and calmly thinking—how about...apologizing first?

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