Fall In Love With A Substitute

She is closer to my sister.

Green and rushed carefully and geographically, I thought about unlocking the hair, let the hair amused after you, this is satisfied.

The car just stopped, and the green and rivers took the bus and stepped into the house. Xue Yu took her school bag at the door, Zhang Jinzhao, and saw the people who wanted to find it on the sofa.

"Sister." She walked over and stood behind the Song's sofa, bending the waist and hosted Song, "I haven't come back for a long time."

"Was long time?"

"Two months." Two months and three days.

Song Yan shot the hands of Qinglu, let her release himself, turn and smile talk to her:

"Okay, this time I will stay more than a while, until the end of the unified examination, I am at home, you can see me home."

The sound of the Song Dynasty and the sound of the sound is in the ear, but it is not clear if it is passed from the water film.

Qinglu looked at the Song Dynasty, but for two months, Song Yu seems to have matured, perhaps because she wears a cornible trousers, the hair is hot and charming, there is behind the lips A plastic red, reflecting white porcelain, beautiful eyes.

Like the fruits of the prime fruit, it is very different from the young middle school students.

The Xu Xi, who was in Qiangli, came in, "Wow, you are so beautiful!"

"Well? I didn't look good for you before?"

"It used to be beautiful, but it is not the same now."

I have a smile and ask: "What is it now?"

Xu Zhao's chisel: "Now it is beautiful, so that junior high school boy will see the kind of gentle goddess of gentle gods who want to confess."

"Also said." Song Yu her eyes, smiled.

, , ,

She was slightly pressed, and there was a bit of heartbeat in the heart, and the new hidden hi-hi.

I find what I have a feeling.

Initially doubtful, even panic, why she will like Song, this sister. She is sitting in front of the desk, thinking is fruitless, still low, the competition is full, like a playful little butterfly.

The feeling of heartbeat can't lie. The Qing Dynasty gradually accepted this kind of self, accepting nothing to know, they did not see the light, such as cashmere, and she could no longer be calm down. , Look at it, the heart is anxious.

After the Song Yan came back, he held a 18-year-old adult ceremony. I have come to many guests that day, there is a Song family's business partner, for the Song Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty's classmates.

Qinglu wearing Song Dynasty, personally picking her dress, and the banquet is going back to the room to take her gifts to Song Yu, waiting for her to put the skirt, Song Yan is coming out of a small terrace, and the window is still There is a boy who is idiomed with her back, and the expression of the expression, Qingli remembers him, before the Song Xiang's classmates are in the sky, saying that he is generally equipped with Song.

In this time you leave, what happened in the small terrace, it is self-evident.

On the front of the Song Dynasty, Qinglu is handed on the Song Dynasty, and the fineness is tight:

"Sister, happy adults."

"Thank you, what is it?" Song Xiaoyu smiled and opened the green ribbon, opened the gift box, "Butterfly brooch, very beautiful."

"My sister likes it." When she saw the brooch, she naturally did not find that when Qing Jin was talking to her, she was watching the male classmate that the confession.

Qing Jin Zhang opened his arms and hugged the Song. Her body extract is very long, now there is one meter six fifth, both of them step on high heels, the shoes of Qinglu, the height of the green and rivers, counting only a few centimeters than Song, this hug looks extremely relatives.

Song Yan naturally returned her, she seems to have discovered two people's heights:

"My family is growing up, my sister is looking forward to your adult ceremony."

"I am looking forward too."

She wants to grow up, faster, and faster.

The green and rivers under the squad of the Song Dynasties, the eyes are staring at the boys, and the bottom is endless, and even a little gloomy violent.

I didn't know if I didn't see it, but I didn't understand that I shouldn't be here. I quickly left the wall.

Adult ceremony is just a card point for this long-term secret.

At that time, Song Dynasty was preparing for unified examination at home, and Qi Jin finally unified in learning and Xu. The most expectation is to school.

After school, you can eat the pastakes of Song Dynasty. - For so many years, Qinglu's favorite is still a butterfly crisp. He has been scraped with the nose by Song Dynasty.

In the evening, you can walk with Song, walk on the lake, and the blue sky is covered with light blue sky, like the ground is also infected with romantic colors, falling to the horizon.

Before going to bed, you can give each other good night. Her room is next to the Song Dynasty, the small balcony can see each other's figure, so Qingli likes to watch the stars in the small balcony, and look forward to the attention of Song Yan. -

Just like she just arrived in Song, I would like to see Qi Jin, waiting for her, and Song Dynasty will bring the computer to the table of the small balcony, and the Qing Dynasty will blow the cool night. Email, browse information. On the side of Qinglu, you will look at the moon. Look at it, he fell to the world in the sky, it turned into the Song Yan.

That is later, it is a time in green and rushes. The blind curtain is tightly, the room is thick, and the green rude is hiding in the quilt. The eyelashes have sweel with her name, silently shouting her name.

Song Yun, Song Yu, Song Yu.

It is the best person to her. It is a person she wants to be a person who is the first time.

I have been in the end of the Song Dynasty, and I went to the new school to go to the new school. The Qinglu will still hide in the night, and I shouted Song Yu.

But at this time, Song Yan is no longer at home, she can't see each other with each other, may have a few months, or even half a year.

The feelings of breeding a few months are poured down from this basin cold water, fluttering, caught in a more condensate.

Qing Jin put this feelings properly, put it in the bottom of the heart, walk along the road to Song Dynasty, step by step.

Song Yan is very good, like the most beautiful granules on the crown, you can't get too bad - she is looking forward to hearing a day, she is generally equipped with Song.

Or, don't say others, she is not awkward, she just wants to admit it. She wanted to be seen in her eyes by Song Dynasty and another identity.

There is no deduction to the brock of the adult threshold, slightly tender, step by step to the Song Dynasty.

Her learning is excellent, constantly participating in various international competitions, and has got a good name. Even because of these brilliant flash points, they were crowned with "genius girl".

In the family circle, everyone knows that Song's family has a girl especially good, or Song Jia Miss takes the most close sister.

I ran over and rushed to Qinglu. She now properly a child. In addition to ourselves, no one is stood next to Qinglu, she lets Qing Dynasty cherish their friendship, remember after the next exam Give her answer.

But the time is beautiful and brutal, and the green and rips are moving forward, and Song Yan has not stopped.

Qing Jin is 8 years old to come to Song family, a group of childish, and I don't understand half. That year, Song Yu is 14 years old. The first ladies have a lady style, slim, is already a big lady who is ideal in the hearts of everyone.

When the Qing Dynasty was 12 years old, I got on the second. The girl was so stretched like a flower bark, and the sinus was first opened. That year, Song Yu was 18 years old, held an adult ceremony, high school graduated into the university, led the position in Song Jiazi, gradually familiar with business.

Qian Jin's 16-year-old high school graduated. I got a lot of high-key grades in the unified exam. I had to be better than the original Song Dynasty. On the day of the results, Song Yan came back from the field. Congratulations, Qinglu is very happy, starting the next day. At the time, I learned that Song Yizhen was already in a hurry in the morning.

That year, Song Yu 22 years old, graduated from college, officially entered the Song family industry, stepped on high heels, chemically putting fine makeup, riding low-key commercial vehicles, and became a "small Song Song" that will be respectful and afraid.

The two seem to be in the sky.

The 16-year-old Qinglu just left the original "high school students" identity, and went to the university's broader and small world, contacting more possible. At this time, Song Yan is in this time, graduated from the university and enters the real society.

Sometimes, Qingli will hate this just old age, so that she is always chasing the Song Dynasty, after being in the Song Dynasty.

Song Yizhen will never stay.

After the two years old, Qing Jin is still 18 years old. In the next six years, she stepped on the shadow of the Song Dynasty, and walked forward.

The only thing I know that she has only a long-lasting wine together, or the Qing Dynasty has accidentally revealed the horse foot, and the wine being rare is in the spot. Xu Jiji is just asked, and the Song Dynasty is calm and calm.

Later, after Xu Xi wine and Qinglu's friends came together, this matter became a secret of three people.

Xu Zhao wine is in the Qinglu, and the Song Yan is confession:

"The node of the adult ceremony is not very good, I will arrive in two months - you are my favorite big cousin, one is my favorite superfine sister, I think all, but you can't like this Drag down. For six years, you went from the first two eyes and I went, my sister, I have a pain. Again, let's make it? "

Lingyi glanced next to her: "Standard."

"I am not I don't say."

The green rock is holding a knee and picking up the beer.

Confession.

She is a bit heartless.

She wants to open the heart in all situations, and see it.

One month later, before the adult ceremony, he came to the news of Song Yu and Zhuoming.

Zeng Qing said: "Your sister is not coming back today, she went to see the brother of Zhuojia, if it is smooth, you have a brother-in-law."

The green and dry hands shook, and the chopsticks slammed to the table.

Xu Zhao is just a meal in Song family. At that time, he was very afraid. Resources in the field of biotechnology.

Zhuoming is also a famous youth, Xu Xi's wine has seen him a few times, is a very gentle and temper.

In general, Song family - not, is a big cousin of the drunk cause, she is shining and boating the possibility of marriage with the other party.

The things that the wine knows, the green and rips will not know. Qingli has entered the university and follows the mentoring the theme in advance, and is closely concerned about the movement of Song family.

When I was concerned about the old people, I didn't think about it. I looked at the green and rushes that I didn't have to fight, I was broken.

After dinner, Xu Zhao wine was left to say a few words, and when I went to Qinglu, the other party didn't see trace.

She asked Xia Shu, only I learned to drive after Qianglu dinner.

Xu's care is worried to call the past, no one picks up. She also found this thing again, Ring thought about it: "What can we do? Pay attention to the traffic accident news tonight?"

"You hurry up." Xu Xiu's alive and angry hang up video, and his shoulders were hurted.

Lingyi said yes, they can't do anything out of these two processes.

Xu Xiu's wine was fascinated on the sofa. It was accurately said that he had been strong for two hours. He went to sleep in the back, and the early morning was woke up by Qinglu:

"Xu Yu, get back to the room to sleep."

Xu Zhao wine hugged his pillow and lived up, the stairs went to half, and looked back and looked back:

"Qinglu? You come back."

"Ok."

"you……"

"I am fine."

Qinglian hands plugged in, half of his face, in the big hood of the hoodie, Xu Zhao wine could not see her look, I had to be sound.

She saw the green and rushed downstairs, whispered: "That ... big cousin didn't come back last night."

"I know, she is in the company."

How did you know? Xu Xi's wine is swallowed, and Qingli must wait for the company to go to the big cousin.

It is too miserable.

Xu Zhao's wine's CP is the feeling of BE, the heart is broken. She also left a whole body with her death, and Be will also chase the sorrowful mood of the bottom:

"What did you say?"

Qingli has a look up.

What did you say. Said quite a lot.

The Zhuoming in the Song Dynasty is very good, at least, she shows that they do not exclude the attitude towards the opposite side.

Qing Jin didn't feel that Song Yan will turn together with Zhuo Ming. Will not have her.

There will be a woman who is 6 years old than her, and she has always regarded her sister.

Xu Yu is still waiting for her answer, Qingli wants to think, whispered:

"I want to find a gift."

"Eh?"

"Adult gift."

Adult gift gift.

This word brings such as a meteor, in the Song Dynasty, and I blew into a smoke, the wort, the cold white light in the darkness shines, and all dissolved.

Song Yizhen feels that he is like a cold water, which starts rapidly.

She brushed the sun in front of the spring day, the late autumn study, the absence of the asteroids and the obscured characters. She passed through the unreasonable darkness, wiped different substances and images, she didn't know that those were true, but they understood that they did actually exist.

"The operation of the A machine is over."

"Welcome back, Miss Song."

Song Yan opened his eyes, there was a woman's face, the five senses were standing, the eyes were deep, and the shoulders were short, and the sound was cold.

Another woman hid behind her, explored her head, and he said hello:

"Big Code ..."

Song Xiang's consciousness slowly settled, she took a deep breath, sitting in the white cabin, and the sound is still calm:

"Xu Yu wine."

"I am ..." Xu Xiu's wine war is demonstrated by Song, and the tears have been scared.

Song Xiang is watching 01 - It should be said that she thought 01:

"Are you tumben?"

Lingyi owed the body: "Miss Song, first meeting."

"Xu Yu wine, are you 09?"

"I am ... big cousin, don't call me, I am very afraid."

"Don't cry, very noisy."

The crying of the wine is caught, and I don't dare to say anything.

Song Yu is pressed.

"Qinglu."

"She ... I haven't woken up."

After waking up from the cabin, Song Yan has understood what is going on.

She remembered, in her night, Qing Jin suddenly appeared in her company. Qinglang will never bother her work. I will talk to her before, let Song Xiang surprised.

Qinglu sentiment does not look high, and there is no turn of the chat, and Song Xiang said that he wants to give a gift to Qinglu, asking Qinglian wants, I want to make my own children.

Qinglu said that I want Song Xiang to travel once, and the peers have a girlfriend who will learn the wine and the wine, and the other is arranged, and the Song Yizhen is good.

Song Yan has not take a break for a long time, thinking that this opportunity is not taste, and he has agreed to Qinglu.

But I didn't expect that the so-called "travel" of Qinglu is such a trip.

She looked at the end of the eye. From the day of her losing awareness, the real world had only a week, and the trip to Qingli and her is also a week. It is just right, and it is just right.

The sumptuous look of Song Yan.

She came to the B number B cabin next to the next room, and the cabin has not been opened, she can't see Qinglu.

"Why didn't she wake up?"

Xu Xiu's wine did not dare to go forward, poked with Lingyi forwarded before.

Lingyi is loose tie, said:

"First, we must introduce the project that I lead to research and development, and I have the case where the situation is the participation of the small team model. You can understand that ... Extract the idea and memory of the acquisition of users, according to user requirements, simulation."

"The imperminism is still in the final stage of the internal test. It has not yet been available. When you find me, ask you to extract her all memories and her a lot of thought particles, based on her as the main body, built this game."

"The purpose of the green and ribs is to test after the fixed identity of 'sister', in the face of different age time, after her different physiological state, you will not be your heart."

"You can understand that this is a game she made for you."

"You are a game producer, she is a material, is it?" Song Yan is calm, "continued."

Ling Yi Don, accelerated speed: "Different from her, when participating in, only the extraction of some ideas, and thus exit, it is very fast, and the internal test is carried out at this stage, we can ensure your security."

"For Qinglu, long-term equipping will cause great load to her spirit, so in the game, I have repeatedly completed the task as soon as possible, otherwise, it is greatly possible to cause irreversible damage to the green and rivers."

Lingyi said that this is stopped again. Another reason she did not say is that Qinglo is in front of the cabin: "Remember to wake us in time, otherwise, the sister is used up, disrupted her work arrangement, she will Not happy. "

Lingyi looked at the eye chart, followed: "... For the project of the Qinglu experience, we still have not received specific and reliable data. At present, the situation is unknown."

Song Yizhen has smashed the Body of the B number: "That is to say, you are equivalent to getting the experiment, collecting internal test data?"

Song Yan is clearly wearing a warm camel coat. At this time, the momentum is like falling cold winter, looking at light beauty, it is almost heavy and cold. She is like her, can't avoid it, said:

"Qingli came to me to bring an unexpected service."

"I am her friend, Miss Song." She didn't want to agree, "Lingyi can't seem to sigh," she said, I don't agree with her to find another home, similar projects have three or four houses in the development stage, and I have the highest completion. I will give them my friends, it is better to stay here. "

Song Xiang looked at the Lingyi of his lon arrogant. She only heard that Xu Xi's half a year had a girlfriend called Lingyi, or a friend of Qinglu, but has never seen himself. Today, I saw it, but unfortunately this meeting is not a pleasant.

She is don't read the way to the Xu Xu, and I don't wait for her to ask for a question.

"I don't know, the big cousin, you and the small Lu have to enter the instrument." How to say something to me, let me help them, I have to die. I know that the small deposit is so dangerous. Things, I will help her face with you, you won't look at her lying in it. "

"..."

After waking up, all the things were stirred together, such as the thva smashed in the brain, her eyes fell on the B number B cabin without opening signs.

Little Mars, who had just burned, was slowly solidified in the heart when seeing there is no awakened green and sink, how can you not send it.

The personal terminal sounded, and the Song Yu bowed his head and was Zhuo Ming.

"I took a call."

Song Yizhen came to the corridor and looked at the garden of the window, and picked up the call of Zhuo Ming.

"Hello, Song Yu."

"It's still so polite." Zhuo Ming smiled, "After three days, Feng Jia's dinner, Miss Song's dance accompanied? Is I am honored?"

This is undoubtedly a new signal that is further in contact with a few times together.

Song Yan gave a blind eye, stir it, sigh:

"Sorry."

Xu Zhao Li Station has been close. I saw the two words on the terminal. After the Song Dynasty went out, she was so small that Lingyi:

"Is it true? How do I feel that the big cousin is just angry? It seems that I didn't like the Shanghuang."

Lingyi plugged in, looked at the direction of the eyes, faint:

"Four scenes, Miss Song has a signs of heart." She said it is euphemistic. In the end, Song Yan has regarded Qingli as a real lover.

"Be the most loved, one-handed sister, at the same time, the lovers are put, the other party is for yourself, don't hesitate to lose their psychological preparation, Miss Song is now very complicated."

"..." Xu Zhao wants to think, I have to sigh, "But I still want the land to wake up, she will be happy if she woke up, I will be happy."

"The facts prove that the big cousin is like her, no matter what it looks like."

Lingyi is rare to be silent.

"She may not wake up."

"--what?!"

"What does this mean?" Song Yizhen stood at the door and the line of sight was too much.

Lingyi Zhang Zhang mouth, said:

"Miss Song may also discover, this game essence is the rhythm of Qinglu. I and small wine put some ideas, and I used two 'new human" as the prototype created as a system, and helped from side to assist "

"A series of tasks issued by the system is what she has a latent consciousness. I only interfere in the duration of the copy, avoiding the harm of green and rips."

"In addition, her in the small world of you is also an embodiment of her own consciousness."

"Integrated the above two points, Miss Song, do you remember the last task you implemented? The Qing Dynasty made you kill her, at your time to reach the peak."

Lingyi said this, there are some can't bear to say it, but she feels that she should say it and let Song know.

"The feelings of this kind of feelings are pessimistic in this relationship in Qingli, she believes that you have reached the most happy moment, she chooses to die in your hand, and the highest ranking."

"That is to say, she feels back to reality ... you may not choose. So for her, there may be no need to return to reality."

"Also, that is, ... Qinglu may ... I am not willing to wake up?" Xu Hui's voice trembled, the eyes were pulled, and tears came down.

"All this is my guess ..."

Song Yan said, the guess of the game, the guess of Runyi has slowly become a reality.

In the internal test, the user's longest record is three days, while the Qinglang has been waiting for half a month in the cabin.

Everything is intact, life test indicators are also normal, and the nutrient solution is normal, that is, people have never woken up.

Qingli is not willing to wake up.

What is enough for a month? Song Yizhen has been very short of time for a month. It is not enough to improve a large program under her hand. When you are busy, you will be quiet for a month.

However, this month, the green and rushes in the cabin, it actually looks extraordinarily.

Song Yizhen is very angry, she doesn't understand why Qinglu is like this, why not tell her directly. She took this question to ask her best friend. Friends looked at her with a fool-like pity: "Are you not a sister? You are so confident, she confession, you will agree or run the road again Use it? "

I heard the Song, I didn't say my dumb.

She is indeed such a person, in order to first divide others, the relatives, relatives are friends, friends are friends, lovers are - this has not yet appeared.

She asked her as a sister from the first time, and these years have never changed. Even if the Qingli is now growing up, he does not lose himself. It has been a woman's style.

She is paranoid and enthusiastic, so that Song Yizhen has to admit it, she is ignited by her.

Song Yan insomnia almost overnight.

Although Qinglu did not have blood relationship with her, she taught her personally, and the longest, even the time to run in the Song House fell behind her.

Song Yizhen is almost used to there is a companionship in the Song Hai, which is a small radish, sitting on the carpet on the carpet. Later, a beautiful girl, when he returned to the Song House, the first one came out to pick her, and his eyes were star.

When the real and unparalleled world is overlap, everything has become strange. After the initial fire was depressed, Song Yan said that the game in the game, sometimes it would be very open-

On this world, Qinglu will be more like? Lin Ying Hon? Feng Yue? Or Nie Lingbo?

Think carefully, these three ages are open, it is difficult to be like a cool month, and then like Lin Yongpi, the end is like Nie Lingbo?

Song Yutian found that he still had such a whimsy.

But conscientiously, no one is like it.

Qinglu is green and rushed, she will live her own style in this world.

She is a famous genius girl, followed by the tutor in the field of her professional field, she is a star that will shine in the future, is ... is my own lover.

On the day of Qinglu Adults, Song Yan pushed the shareholders' meeting and went to see her.

She put her birthday cake on the small table on the side, and she feels that she is like visiting the patient's family.

It is good to have a taste of disinfecting water without everywhere, a dry and refreshing. Song Yuki opened the window, so that the sun in autumn yellow velvet's sun came in.

She holds her hands and talks with Qinglu.

"I have already said to Zhuo Ming, and there is a matter of marriage."

Even if there is no Qinglu coma to wake up this, Song Yizhen will not continue to discuss the marriage cooperation with Zhuoming. She has already had a person in her heart, she will not be wroned. The marriage is just a brocade, not a necessary means, and there is no need to persist.

"Your adult is canceled, everyone is asking you people, I said that you have to rise abroad for a while." Song Dynasty pointed to the small cake, "Your banquet turns a cake, and you can't get up. Today, even the cake can not eat. "

......

Song Yan said a lot, the mouth didn't work, she picked up the cup and drinking some water, suspected of being really useful.

According to her thoughts, they should move people along the cabin to the hospital. But Lingyi insisted that the game players who went to wake up this subconscious, wake up the desire to live in the opponent.

Xu Yu is desperately nodside, and her basis is to play like this TV series. It must be reasonable.

Song Yan's voice of the little cousin is indifferent, but Rank is a game architecture, she is necessary to refer to the other party's "wake-up program".

Moreover, Qinglu is now in a good physiological state, there is still room for trial.

However, Song Yan has already said so many, Xu Zhizhi's "Qinglu's most want to listen" is the first sentence, but the green and rips have not been awake, she can't help but feel a faint fear. .

The hospital is the final foot means, but if the hospital is useless, if Qiang Jin really woke up ...

Silent room, full of autumn, yellow light.

Song Yu's rationality was thinned, crushed, and did not know when, the sun became a little water in her eyes into her eyes, falling from the eyes.

She is saddened by her heart, her mutter:

"Do you want to be with me?"

This sound is very low, like a sigh, quietly melted in Qiuyang.

After the emotional emotions of a moment, Song Yan also used reason to armed himself, she packed up the expression and stood up to open the cake.

Language is useless, can you say that you can't say it?

Song Yan thought that the first world can be attracted by the butterfly crisp, and suddenly I feel that I can do some butterfly crisps next time ...

"……want."

Song Yugang picked up the cake box of the cake.

Her bottom is trembled, immediately turned back, and the end is lightly jumping in the air.

The cabin is quietly opened, and the green and rusters are slightly placed from the cabin.

The brunette is poured behind her, and the red brown pupil is full of honey-like autumn light, looks to the Song Dynasty, the tone is determined, and it is like spoiled:

"To be with your sister."

Shake the outside of the window, shake it.

The sweet cream flavor in the wind, quietly merged with gentle autumn.

The author has something to say:

Green and Korean, ie,. "Wen Choice · Yan Yanzhi": "Japanese stomach, moon, Qinglun." Lu Xiang Note: "Qi Jin, East Road. Word Spring, Spring Branch from East

Road also, the month is also here. "

Another Oriental, spring meaning.