The dull atmosphere was finally broken by a slightly surprised shout: "Xu, sister Xu?"

Zhen Xiaoke turned her head to look at Charlene, her brows were raised, the two dimples on her cheeks were moving, and there was obvious excitement in her eyes.

She was startled, and soon became indifferent again.If these two people know each other, let's just get to know each other. Anyway, the world is big and full of wonders.

Xu Ran walked up, his eyes fixed on Zhen Xiaoke and couldn't take it away, but she heard her ask Xia Lin: "Is this the sister you know?"

Charlene looked back at her with Xingxing eyes, and hummed hard.

Soon, Charlene noticed something was wrong.

Her eyes kept wandering between Zhen Xiaoke and Xu Ran, and her eyes opened wider and wider, in surprise.Why do these two... look so alike?

Zhen Xiaoke took the lead in expressing what she was thinking, "Do they look similar? I was also scared at first."

She purposely whispered this sentence in Charlene's ear, her voice was not loud enough to be heard by Xu Ran, Xu Ran paused, with complicated eyes.

Xu Ran looked away, looked at Charlene with a smile, and patted her head: "Little sister, long time no see."

With a familiar voice and a familiar tone, Zhen Xiaoke pinched his palms and maintained a basic calmness.

Just be a stranger, and she never was her sister anyway.

A reminiscence came unexpectedly.

By the time Zhen Xiaoke realized it, she had been brought to the cafe by Charlene, and Xu Ran was sitting opposite her, chatting happily with Charlene.

A head of exquisite long curly hair, with a few strands of hair hanging down just right on the side of the cheek, revealing the small jade white pearl earrings behind the ears.

She doesn't seem to be afraid of the cold, and she only wears a white shirt under the long black coat, which is simple and elegant.The makeup is exquisite, and her gestures are full of the temperament she once despised.

It's not that you're not afraid of the cold, it's just that you need grace and not temperature.She's always been like that, she knew it.

Even if the heart is full of scars, the outside must also be glamorous.

Zhen Xiaoke took a sip of her coffee and frowned instantly, it was really bitter.

"Don't you like it? Would you like to add some sugar?" Xu Ran smiled softly, his voice was so soft that water dripped out, and the sugar cube jar that he pushed forward happened to be within reach of Zhen Xiaoke's hand.

Zhen Xiaoke shook her head with a smile, "No need."

"Little sister, is this your classmate?" Xu Ran looked very interested in Zhen Xiaoke, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if shyly said to Xia Lin: "What a beauty."

"Sister Xu, her name is Zhen Xiaoke, you can call her Xiaoke." After saying that, Charlene bumped her arm: "Isn't it, Xiaoke?"

"En." Zhen Xiaoke agreed.

"Zhen Xiaoke?" Xu Ran looked over with interest, and smiled at her: "The name sounds nice."

"Thank you." Zhen Xiaoke expressed his thanks blankly.

Intentional?

right.That's who she is.

Seemingly soft and weak, as long as you have the heart, what you say inside and outside can make people feel extremely uncomfortable.

It's not that I know her, it's just that she is the same person as her sometimes.

The difference is that her move is only for Nuan Nuan.

The name 'Licensing' was too unfamiliar, it was already another person to her.

Yes, yes, I still remember that a silly Nuan laughed when he heard her name for the first time.

"Hey Xuran, why is your sister called Licensing? Licensing, hahaha. It's too irresponsible for your parents to name you. Look, you've hurt the little girl."

Perhaps it was Zhen Xiaoke's indifferent attitude, but Xu Ran, who was always indifferent, changed his expression and smiled awkwardly.

Charlene quickly helped to explain: "Sister Xu, Xiao Ke is a bit slow to warm up, it will be fine when you get used to it, don't mind."

"It's okay." Xu Ran waved his hand.

Charlene held her face together, looked at Zhen Xiaoke and then at Xu Ran, and couldn't help asking: "By the way, sister Xu, do you think you and Xiaoke look alike?"

"what?"

Xu Ran first glanced at Zhen Xiaoke in surprise, seeing that she had no intention of getting to know her at all, he laughed dumbly and said, "It's a bit similar, but she is so beautiful, I dare not put gold on my face."

"Sister Xu, you are beautiful too."

"It can't be compared, my sister is old, how can I compare with you young girls, and you won't laugh at me after being heard?"

When the two of them came back and forth, it was really interesting, even Zhen Xiaoke, an outsider, was fascinated.

Time flies, Zhen Xiaoke glanced at the phone, didn't want to listen to the two of them chatting about the past, decided to buy Zhen Nuan a birthday present first.

"Sister Xu, when did you return to China?"

"Not long ago, it wasn't that I stayed abroad for too long, so I wanted to come back."

In line with her shrugging and innocent expression, Zhen Xiaoke paused when she installed the phone.

Xu Ran, who has always been ambitious, is not someone who will be concerned about this patriotism. What is the purpose of her coming back this time?

"Charlene, I still have something to do..." Zhen Xiaoke stood up, apologetically wanting to explain to Charlene.

"Ah, sorry, I forgot that you still have to buy gifts!"

Charlene also hurriedly got up and said goodbye to Xu Ran: "Sister Xu, I'm sorry, Xiao Ke still has to buy birthday presents, so we have to go first."

Xu Ran smiled and asked, "What gift?"

Zhen Xiaoke wanted to stop her, but Xia Lin said all at once: "Xiaoke's sister's birthday is coming soon, we are going to pick out gifts."

"Oh." Xu Ran nodded and stood up with his bag in hand: "It's just right, let's go together."

"Sister Xu, do you want to buy gifts too?"

"Yes." Xu Ran nodded Charlene's nose affectionately, and said, "It's not because I saw you, why don't I give you some gifts?"

Zhen Xiaoke automatically ignores the intimacy that no one else is there.

With Charlene holding her arm, she turned slightly sideways, glanced at Xu Ran on the other side, and wondered why she would be willing to have a good relationship with Charlene?

He only made friends with people who were useful to him, so he paid so much to Charlene, what did he see in her?

What about a sudden sex change?She doesn't believe it.

After all, she is someone who can even use her own sister.

Zhen Xiaoke didn't think too much about this blood relationship, but, as a person, if she could ignore this blood relationship, she really didn't know what words to use to describe her.

Cold blooded?It's too light.

****

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when Zhen Xiaoke got home.

Pushing open the door, Zhen Nuan was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

She crossed her legs, put one hand on the back of the sofa, and held the remote control with the other, half lying down, in a casual posture.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she turned her head and slightly raised her eyelids: "You're back?"

This sucks acting.

Zhen Xiaoke leaned over to change his shoes, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Doesn't this person know that every time she watches TV, she looks like a bitter and hated leader inspecting her?

Pretending to be so casual for her to see?

Randomly glanced at the ravaged paper on the coffee table, Zhen Xiaoke smiled again, this person must be suffering at home, right?

She just pretended not to care about anything, just to see how she could hold her breath.

The shopping paper bag was thrown behind the sofa by her, and she lay down next to Zhen Nuan, muttering: "I'm back, I'm almost exhausted."

Zhen Nuan touched Zhen Xiaoke's hand first, it was still warm, she squeezed her face again, and asked: "What did you buy, I don't know how to tell me."

"Too tired, I don't want to talk about it."

Zhen Xiaoke pretended to stretch her waist, stretched her limbs, and in the next second she quickly ran into Zhen Nuan's arms, wrapping her arms around her neck, with a smirk on her face.

"Miss me at home?"

"I didn't think so." Zhen Nuan turned her head to watch TV, but was blocked by Zhen Xiaoke's head following her, and she said in disgust, "You're blocking me from watching TV."

Zhen Xiaoke sat on her lap, looked back at the TV in a very easy-to-talk manner, and asked seriously, "Is the weather forecast so good?"

"Of course." Zhen Nuan lied cheekily but did not blush.

"Oh." Zhen Xiaoke pursed her lips and smiled again, tilting her head to deliberately block her TV, and asked coquettishly, "Is it the TV that looks good, or me?"

Zhen Nuan's heart stopped for a few beats, and she tried to touch her forehead with her hand, her expression became serious: "Are you stimulated outside?"

Zhen Xiaoke gritted her teeth, and said sinisterly: "Don't make trouble, I'm serious."

Zhen Nuan paused for a few seconds, seeing that her expression was really serious, she replied heavily: "You look good, you are the prettiest."

"Then I'm so good-looking, why do you watch TV, just watch me."

"..." It's another routine, it's because she said she blocked the TV.

Zhen Nuan patted Zhen Xiaoke's leg sitting on her lap, "Aren't you tired? Isn't this posture tired? Come down, I'll rub your legs."

"You can knead like this." Zhen Xiaoke dawdled in on purpose, her body fit closer to Zhen Nuan, so frightened that Zhen Nuan hurriedly backed away, leaning her back against the pillow.

Speechless for a while.

The ambiguity factor in the air is heating up.

Exchanging lingering breaths, Zhen Nuan smelled the perfume on Zhen Xiaoke's body, and frowned.

This is not the one she used.

Chanel's mature perfume, Charlene's?

She held Zhen Xiaoke's waist firmly with her hands, fearing that she would accidentally fall backwards, so she asked casually, "Have you had fun with Charlene?"

"It's okay." Zhen Xiaoke raised an eyebrow.

"The perfume smells good." Zhen Nuan sniffed again, asking, "What brand is it?"

Zhen Xiaoke lowered her head and sniffed, dissatisfied with smelling Xu Ran again, and asked her: "Do you like this?"

"You don't like it?"

"do not like."

"If you don't like it, ask Charlene to spray less next time, so as not to smoke you."

It turned out that she thought it belonged to Charlene, and Zhen Xiaoke was a little happier. Anyway, Nuan Nuan can't like Xu Ran, not anything on her body!

She is just so domineering.

People she likes can't find anything likable about people she doesn't like.

Very blind and stubborn, but she just wants to kill all possibilities with one stick.

"It's not Xia Lin's." Zhen Xiaoke leaned forward, trying to touch her ear, but was restrained by Zhen Nuan's hand on her shoulder.

Zhen Xiaoke was wearing a bottoming sweater with a cigarette collar, and when she leaned over, a little bit of the thin silver chain on the inside of her neck was exposed.

With a flick of the little finger, the silver chain was pulled out. Against the background of the light brown sweater, it shone with a different kind of light.

Zhen Nuan raised her eyebrows, looked at it carefully, and asked, "Did you buy it today?"

Obviously not when I went to bed last night.

"Ah."

"Good……"

"Do you want to know who bought it for me?" Zhen Xiaoke cut off her words.

Zhen Nuan's hands on her shoulders tightened unconsciously, and her voice was like a tight string: "Who?"

"Nuannuan, I met her."

Under Zhen Nuan's puzzled eyes, Zhen Xiaoke uttered two words from the upper and lower lips: "Xu Ran."

The author has something to say: Well, I'm going to have dinner first, and I'll code the second update after eating.

Don't complain about this shameful plot hahahaha!

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