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After the driver Uncle Liu left, Jiang Xing packed some luggage, packed milk, fruit and snacks into the suitcase, and dragged it from the sixth floor to the first floor.

Two days before the official start of school, many students have returned to school now, and the joy of the new year that has won the red envelope has not faded away, and the sadness of starting school before half a month has added another stroke, and the students caught in the fog of complicated emotions The alternative among them——Jiang Xing was running out of school with a happy face pushing his suitcase.

Walking through the school gate, he paused, turned around immediately, left his luggage on the spot, rushed into the security room, and handed the campus card to the security uncle, "Hello, uncle, it seems that someone sent me something, please give me I am searching!"

It was a brown paper envelope. Such a traditional way of communication is rare these days. Jiang Xingzheng wondered who wrote to him, but soon learned that the letter was actually not for him, but for Fu Chengfeng ——When he submitted an article to Fu Chengfeng on his own initiative, the name of the sender was actually himself.

After browsing through the notice in a hurry, Jiang Xing dragged his suitcase to the school supplies store with a red face and bought an envelope, without saying a word, stuffed 60 yuan into it, and put it into the green mailbox at the school gate. The mailbox, which had been neglected for a long time, quietly made a wish: I must enter the semi-finals!

Fu Xiaoying's junior high school will start a few days later, and the Lantern Festival will be over. When she returned from throwing out the trash, she was surprised to find that her brother had finished his make-up work early today. There were several boxes and bags on the table, as if he had just been taken from the supermarket. return.

She went forward and looked through the hair dryer, some kind of "foot warmer", and a soybean milk maker. The electric car was also equipped with a handlebar cover to block the wind, and the old light bulbs at home were also replaced.

Seeing her come back, Fu Chengfeng said: "Your things are on the chair."

Fu Xiaoying automatically ignored the words "your stuff", and walked over to take a look. There was a lip balm, colorless and odorless, which was her brother's taste. It’s also sunny, and after winter, I don’t do that much, so I don’t worry about it.

There are also some things to bring to school, and Fu Chengfeng has prepared them for her. In addition, there is a small stack of Grandpa Mao. Fu Xiaoying put the money on the table, "The red envelope you gave me during the Chinese New Year is enough for me to spend one." It's term."

Fu Chengfeng said: "I went to ask my classmates to buy some new clothes. I didn't buy them for the New Year. I should buy them for my birthday."

Fu Xiaoying didn't want to take it at first, but then she thought that that little bastard Zhao Qiancheng always bought her this and that disobediently, embarrassing her for a whole semester, so she put the money in the middle of her schoolbag.

She helped to pack other things on the table into the cabinet, and said, "Brother, don't buy these in the future. Look at how wasteful it is to buy this electric fan, and it consumes a lot of power. When did our family use this?" , and this foot warmer, why did you think of buying this?"

Before Fu Chengfeng had time to say anything, there was a wailing sound from outside the house, and the brother and sister put down the things in their hands at the same time, opened the door and looked.

I saw Jiang Xing sweating on his forehead, pushing a suitcase in his hand, carrying a bulging schoolbag on his back, standing outside the door panting like a puppy.Fu Chengfeng took the suitcase and schoolbag, and when the schoolbag was lifted into his hands, it also sank suddenly. It was estimated to weigh five kilograms, not to mention the suitcase. It was probably Grandma Wolf whose identity was discovered. It is a pile of stones.

As soon as he entered the room, Jiang Xing drank two large glasses of water first, then squeezed to Fu Chengfeng's side, and together with him tidied up the clothes in the closet.

His own clothes were neatly put aside, and he could still smell the faint scent of laundry soap when he got closer.

Jiang Xing opened the suitcase and put the newly brought clothes into the cabinet. Then, as if he remembered something, he took out a piece of cardboard from his school bag and handed it to Fu Xiaoying. Fu Xiaoying's eyes lit up when she saw it. Then it was a little dim again, and I shook my head.

Jiang Xing lived in Fu's house for a long time, but he didn't meet Fu Xiaoying many times. He also heard about this little girl from Fu Chengfeng, but he accidentally let him see the little girl's old notebook once. , Only then did I know that this little kid likes to be in the mirror.

"This is Yu's concert ticket in the mirror, don't you like him, go and see!" Jiang Xing handed the ticket to her, Fu Xiaoying's eyes were complicated, "Don't you like him too, go and see. "

Fu Chengfeng paused, and turned his toes at an angle, in a posture of preparing to turn around. At this moment, he heard Jiang Xing say, "I don't like him?" Fu Chengfeng turned his feet back silently.

"You don't like him, have you listened to his songs for a semester?!"

"How did you know?"

Fu Xiaoying looked at Fu Chengfeng, then rolled her eyes at Jiang Xing and said, "Anyway, I don't want it, you go by yourself!"

"How can you not? You haven't had your birthday for a few days. Your brother and I are going to school, so you should start school too. We don't have time for you. And I really don't like being in the mirror, long He's not handsome, what do you like about him?"

Fu Xiaoying wished she could slap this superficial human being to death, "Superficial, why don't you have a little connotation, you can't understand the handsome Yu in the mirror, you haven't understood what he's singing after listening to Cuican for a whole semester, right?"

"I'm shallow?! Where am I shallow?!"

"You are superficial everywhere! You are superficial!"

"You are shallow! You like being shallow in the mirror!"

"You don't like him and you listen to his songs? You say you don't like him, but your ears are so honest. You are not only superficial, but also duplicity!"

Fu Chengfeng watched his younger sister grow up. Before Jiang Xing came to live at home, Fu Xiaoying, who had never seen a "steady and mature" woman, could blow her beard and stare. This was especially the case after I went to see her class teacher last semester.

After fighting for a few rounds, Fu Chengfeng couldn't bear it and turned Jiang Xing's head a few hundred times, and said to Fu Xiaoying, "Keep the tickets, it's also his wish."

Fu Xiaoying pursed her lips tightly, finally put away the things, lowered her head, and was silent for a while, then said softly, "Thank you."

Jiang Xing grinned, stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of her hair, "Thank you, just be filial to me when you grow up!" Then Fu Xiaoying immediately glared at her.

Fu Xiaoying slept at Chao Ying's house at night, and Jiang Xing happily unpacked the "foot warmer". Jiang Xing had never seen such a thing before. Although there is no heating in the south, he has always turned on the air conditioner in winter since he was a child. Lived - except for this winter.

The whole body can keep warm everywhere, just wear more, just a pair of feet, when not in the classroom, the toes are so cold that they seem to be separated from the soles of the feet, and the most comfortable time every night is to put the feet in the hot water when.

But he lived with Fu Chengfeng, and Lizhi shared weal and woe with him, and he was silent and never complained.

When the electricity was turned on, he put his feet into the plush foot warmer, as if wearing a pair of connected shoes, and soon his feet warmed up. He enjoyed it comfortably for a while, and lifted his feet Get up, "It's so warm, this one, come and try it!"

"No, I'm going to Zhang Qianyu's house right away. You go to bed early, and you won't have so much time to sleep when school starts the day after tomorrow." Zhang Qianyu is the nominal owner of the second-floor building of the casino, and Fu Chengfeng has been there all the time Guarding the field was hard work, but it was not as dangerous and terrifying as imagined, which already made Jiang Xing feel at ease a lot.

The next day was the last day of this short winter vacation. Jiang Xing woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a handsome face in front of him, with a pair of deep and bright eyes close at hand, looking at him.

Jiang Xing felt a little dizzy, and shook his head, wanting to take a closer look at that handsome face, but at this moment, an ugly sweater was brought to him and stuffed into the place where the wind leaked from his shoulders.

When Jiang moved, he felt sore all over his body, especially his two arms seemed to be filled with countless thorns. When he moved a little, he felt that his arms were almost useless.

"Lie down a little longer, I'll cook."

Fu Chengfeng pulled his numb legs out from under Jiang Xing's legs, and Jiang Xing realized that he, who had never been sleeping, had rolled onto Fu Chengfeng's half of the bed, with his legs resting on the ground. Fu Chengfeng didn't know how long it took, and Jiang Xing divided his pillow into one-third.

While Jiang Xing castigated himself for not sleeping, he secretly rejoiced, sharing the same bed is not so unusual.

Ancient Hefeng has something to say: 1. Yangou: Forgive my sister for using the popular words a few years in advance haha. 2. In the past two days, I picked auspicious days for the zodiac, and set the date for (da) kiss (boer) and the place for big (dong) happiness (fang) between the two.Engagement—Time: Higher, Place: Bed Daxi—Time: I don’t know, Place: Bed is tentatively so, if there is any change in the future, please don’t hit me (￣▽￣)/Maybe besides the bed, there will be... …Bottom of the bed (▼ヘ▼#) 3. The whole first year of high school was the foundation period of their relationship. The last semester was mainly a unilateral pursuit, and the next semester is emmmmm, you love me, I wish the two sides love each other, and the two love each other. And, something other than love.