Sister Lover

Sister Love Chapter 264

To put this, the bus is close to the bus, and the nameplate above is clearly visible.

Seeing that the stones have smashed their own feet, Qinghua is a little panic, but he quickly calmed down, it seems to be able to tell me: "This ... The two cars are actually coming together, Ahui you think, road It's so wide, it's not good to overtake, so fall behind ... "

When I said this, my friend deliberately took out the big hair compassion, I was a horse, but I was deeply deficient: "So this time, just ..."

Also want to pay for it ...

I didn't have the first time to refute, but asked: "Are you sitting in the car, is it late?"

"Only, just a few seconds ..."

"A few seconds ...", I snorted, faint: "In the sprinter, these seconds, but the first place and the last gap."

Said, I laughed and smiled, I saw Qinghua, imitating his previous tone: "How do you not think about it?"

Probably knowing can't be mixed, my friend will no longer argue with me. Instead, the momentum is not reduced: "Well, I lost, let's talk, what do you want to do?"

Sure enough, it is unspeakable to clearly, but it is unscrupulous.

It seems that it is said that it is to be said to hear it.

I am so laugh, but I don't care on the face: "I haven't thought about it, I don't think about it."

When I said this, the two buses also stopped in front of us, and the door is open.

"Then I have seen it later", I said, I have a good bid, and then I have embarked on a car.

I got on the car, I found a seat of the rear row, and when I saw it, Qinghua has also launched a car.

This guy, living ...

Although I don't want to make him do, but I deliberately don't say it, it is better than holding his handle, which makes people have a good idea.

The car quickly launched, in front of an intersection, the previous right along the respective lines.

Looking at the street view of the traffic flow, I think that the sister who is about to see, I am looking forward to it, and I can't help but think of the margin.

In fact, I have been thinking about whether people have a certain trajectory.

Perhaps no matter what, it is destined.

For example, a picture that has been destined to look like the finished product when falling in the paper. Pick up a book, reading a story, the story of the story has also been printed, if you want to know in advance, just turn a few pages later.

Many things, I have been destined to the results.

It is like I sit in this time, its line, it has been planned when it is manufactured. Then, when it exceeds the service life, scrapped, recovered.

Almost be destined.

So I can't help but think about my future, is it possible to have already decided. I have an ending with my sister.

I and her trajectory, I should always be in parallel forever. After the intersection, what will I do ...

There is a intersection of the two lines, and it will be separated after the intersection, and the more and more far more.

The analysis of the sixteenth chapter of the sister (1)

In short, try trying to try it.

After a while didn't have a while, I went to get off work peak during work, and the people who were in the past were full. Just in the crowd, the bus stopped one stopped, after half an hour, I arrived at the site near my home.

After getting off the bus, I went home directly.

No accident, the family is empty, obviously no one is there.

In this regard, I am used to it.

Because parents are engaged in the education industry, according to the work arrangement, only Sunday and Wednesday of Sunday and Wednesday have been working. Only this time, the two will go home for a long day, while when they live, they are generally located in the housing provided by the work unit.

I remember that when I was still studying, my parents didn't often go home. Just grow up with my sister, take care of yourself, plus personnel mobilization, this parent is often not at home, just as common as it is now.

Probably, that is, the relationship between me and shares, slowly become unusual.

Less my parents' companionship, my brothers and sisters are supported, the feelings are deepened, and they don't have alienates with each other's age. Now I want to come, I have a close relationship with my gimmick.

Look, it is destined to start at the beginning.

Throw the backpack on the sofa, I went to the kitchen and saw that there were many ingredients in the refrigerator.

I remember yesterday that my mother sent a hoe home, the things in the refrigerator, mostly she bought before she went this morning.

Sometimes, parents' love for their children is reflected in these small places.

Since there is already ingredients, I don't need to buy it again.

I looked at the vegetable and vegetable flesh in the refrigerator. After the idea was what I did this evening, I just went back to my bedroom to stay. It is estimated that the time is almost the same. I went to the kitchen to open fire.

Because the time of the gimmick is too late, it is not as good as dinner, it is not as good as the night. When this is about to fall asleep, what you eat is best based on light and less greasy food, and it is not too full to eat too much to avoid incremental burden on the gastrointestinal increase.

Therefore, I have dinner, mostly the meat porridge soup, which is convenient for insulation and is not easy to determine.

Cook green, thin meat porridge in the rice cooker, simply fried the rice eggplant and potato chips, finished these, I packed up the kitchen, and then looked at time. Although it is still early, but I can't hold something in my heart, so I will have the door early.

At this time, the sky is completely dark, the weather is still very cold. Once the winter, the winter is all, according to reason, the weather is to start picking up. But compared to the day, it looks quiet tonight. The bare bles on the street big tree did not sway with the light wind as soon as it is.

It seems that tonight is there is no wind, so it is always warm and a little.

I took the class of my sister to study, after a while, I went to her school.

At this time, there is no parents of the school in the school gate. In order not to be conspicuous, I stood in front of the store opposite the school.

Look up the hand to see time, just nine o'clock, really so early ...

It is clear that it is not used earlier, and the temperature is still low, I can't help but I can't help but I can't help but I can't help but I can't help but I can't help it. I always feel that it is more comfortable than at home.

Many students parents have also come. There are many faces, or I am quite familiar.

These people, even if the work is hard in the next day, it is almost a little child who is not moving every night.

The people who are familiar with each other are greekeering, hidden with each other, and talk about the day of the north of the north to tell the time. The cold campus gate, as far as it is, it is a bit lively, even the temperature, it seems to be improved.

Just in this slightly figuring atmosphere, after a while, I was looking forward to the long-awaited ringtone from the campus.

After school.

Slightly active, there are some numbers of numbness, I put my eyes at the school gate and wait for the appearance of my sister.

After three or four minutes, I found the familiar pretty body shadow in the student who had poured out of the school gate. Next to this figure, natural is Zhou Lan.

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