I heard this name again, and Han Feixi finally understood, "... is my daughter?"

"The big name Han Nian, Xiao Yu," Hanging in the eyes, watching the stood in the photo, smiling with all the big people, the sorrowful little girl, "Look at your look, it seems to be half point, don't remember What can be done, the child is most sensitive. "

Han Feixi did not speak, her psychological age is still sixteen years old, suddenly become twenty-six, there are more daughters, she will definitely turn in a short time.

"Forget it, let's go back first, and then say later."

Put the car to the intersection, Han Fei went to the bus, remembered a question, "Ye Ming He gave me a car key, but also let me pick up."

Shen Sang fell, "Let you pick it up, isn't it the top today? It should be her day."

"She said she has something."

These two days of indulgence is really busy. If it is usually, she will pick it up, but she has already invited false, if she is also vacated in the afternoon, the leaders don't eat her.

"Then you will pick it up, pick up your child is not difficult, the long appearance of the whole, you can see her at a glance. It is you didn't see her, she can see you, then take her back to my home. "

Han Feixi nodded, and then got off the bus, she had taken the car outside, and she suddenly called her.

She still didn't endure the curiosity of my heart, "You ... don't you think there is any problem with the long face?"

Han Fei shook his head, "Don't think, isn't it very much like me?"

I don't talk, Han Fei asked her, "What happened?"

"Nothing," Shen Sang Duo quickly exposed a smile, urged: "Go away, Ye Mingxin returns to what to do."

Han Feixi left, Shen Sangluo drove to the Radio, Film, General Administration of Radio, Television, and she took the mobile phone and wakes up. After waking up the screen, the screen is still the same as her last screen, watching Han Nian The tender little face, Shen Sulk, I can't help but feel it. It turns out that her good friend didn't tell her everything.

In the end, it has grown, between them, has their own small secrets.

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Ye Mingxin is 19 years old. When I was 20 years old, I was in the north and south of the Yangtze River. When she was four years old, she asked, Han Fei had just on high school, and it was the most dynamic, and the easiest personal worship. Ye Mingxin played. A realistic to the movie, in an instant, I captured the second heart of Han Fei, and then she took the heart of Ye Mingxin.

In other words, Han Feixi likes Ye Ming's heart for only one year.

Han Fei is powder, but it is not a brain powder. Now she also likes Ye Mingxin, but if she is very serious, she will stay away from Ye Mingxin, then she will still listen to Shen Sulk.

From the stars that are far from yourself, together from the little friends, you will be heavy, and Han Feixi is clear.

Going home, Han Fei is squatting downstairs, ready to pick up your own things, but she just went out and was stopped, and she was stopped by the aunt at home. Auntie was very enthusiastic to watch her. "Lady, I bought it this evening, do you want to see?"

In addition to childhood, Han Fei has not seen someone else to talk to himself with such a humble servant's gesture. She is not refunded two steps. "No, you can do it yourself."

Aunt "", "Miss" Miss likes to eat pine mushroom, but now there is almost no pine mushroom, I will buy some mushrooms, wait for Miss, I will take her, see the mushroom, I have a cute, she If you will definitely eat more. I like to have a good thing, I don't know who is the character of Miss. "

Han Yanhe, Fei, I feel that my knees have an arrow = =

When talking with the aunt, Han Fei is nervous, I am afraid that Aunt suddenly asked something she didn't know, and then she felt. In fact, this is exactly what she matters. The aunt is a subordinate. She is a boss, which has no things that will be able to listen to the boss.

Soon, aunt turned back to the kitchen, Han Fei quickly stepped into the floor, she walked too happiness today, almost didn't think about the size of this house, standing in the stairway, Han Feixi I can't think of itself From which door came out, she stunned for a while, and opened the door on the left by intuition.

This room and her room specifications are similar, even the furniture flies are similar, Han Fei is standing at the door, and she didn't dare to move in half a day, because she always feels different.

After three minutes, she finally wanted to understand what is different, here is more clean than her room.

I know that I went wrong room, Han Fei turned and wanted to leave, but her hand just put it on the door, she suddenly thought, this is Ye Mingxin's room.

That is, Ye Mingxin is ... .

......

Han Fei's home education is very good. She will not go to the things of others, but I think that this is an idol, she can't help but want to see, she has not seen it everywhere, just walking to her bedside After watching the furnishings on her table.

Script, document, a bottle of whiskey, a wine glass with a cup, and two photo frames.

A photo frame is smashed, and the lens is longer than the Lord, one is her and Ye Mingxin.

In this photo, she did not have the mirror, she looked like still being college, although she was scattered with her hair, but her eyes were still young, she looked at Ye Mingxin's shoulder, standing behind her, she put her head in Ye Mingxin In the shoulders, it seems to be very shy, but the flying mouth is sold.

Laughing is really happy.

Looking at it, she took this photo frame, Ye Mingxin was still a slap, but it was a gentle dullness, not the indifference that Shen Sang fell to her.

I haven't digestive dreams and idol marriage, I have to face the reality of the divorce of divorce, but why do they divorce?

This problem appeared in the heart of Han Fei, she has never been the conscious of the parties, looking at everything around, she always has a feeling of being a bystander, as if she wants to divorce is not her, but another woman. .

Han Feixi is eye-catching, she is sixteen years old, so I will be seventeen. She has passed the age of the second disease. She also knows that she is a misstanting, not crossing, maybe I can return.

However, she has no reason for her memory, and I don't know when those memories can come back.

Han Feixi was squatting, suddenly, the door handle was turned a half loop.

Han Fei was shocked, she looked up, people came in saw her, slowly licking the lips, "What are you doing here?"

Ten years of time, it seems that there is nothing in Ye Mingxin, which is true, she has changed, she became better than before. I used to like her, the favorite thing is that her eyes, the book is always talking about people's eyes, after seeing Ye Ming Hexin, she has a substantive feeling of this sentence.

Looking at the sheds of the smart eye, Han Feixi felt that his heartbeat was stopped, and the thoughts who were already in the morning in the morning were overwhelmed.

......

Ye Mingxin's line of sight movement, saw the photo frame in her hand, Ye Mingxin's arm took a moment, she walked over, she took the photo frame from Han Fei, and she used her strength. Han Feixi did not respond, she was The half of the squatted, she looked at Ye Mingxin, she didn't understand why she was like this.

Ye Mingxin took the side of the photo to the body, she also found that she lost his voice, but she couldn't say anything soft. "Don't enter my room in the future."

Han Fei smashed his eyes, she was just going wrong, not intentional.

"understood."

After that, Han Fei passed her, went out, Ye Mingxin did not expect that she will respond to himself, she turned her head to see her, but she could only see the figure of Han Shi.

It seems that I don't want to see something, Ye Mingxin closed her eyes, she lowered, took the photo frame, and the two in the photo frame were strange and familiar. They looked too close, intimate to let her feel glare.

I have been watching for a long time, she sat back, then put the photo frame softly on the desktop.

Han Fei returned to their own room, took out a trolley from the wardrobe. She first put Shen Sang to let her bring all the paper documents, notebooks and some documents, because I don't know where those things are Looking, it will spend an hour time.

Open the wardrobe and look at it in the case of a lot of clothes. She picked a few visual impacts not so serious, and then put it into the trolley case.

The daily necessities are also installed, and Han Fei habitually goes to find his own piano bag, and the result is a few laps in the room, she did not find it.

If you can't find it, I have to leave with the trolley box, wear neatly walked to the door of the room, Han Fei is hard, she needs to say to Ye Mingxin?

Standing in the same place, she felt still not to go, see Ye Mingxin's attitude toward her, and two of them should have arrived in the water. Also, those couples have been seen before, it is not all this to the divorce, and I am praying that I can worship.

......

Drag the trolley case, Han Fei also took the car key in his hand, who couldn't touch the owner of this key, since Ye Ming's heart gave her, then it should be Ye Mingxin?

She put the key on the small cabinet at the door, and then tough out of the door.

She has a lot of sinking, the bedroom and there have a small hurdle, the luggage is in the past, and the sound of the sound is scared. Han Fei is scared to stop, she looked up, I found no one heard it. Then continue to go out. A trolley case, a Messenger bag, and a tote bag, these three things almost wrap Han Feixuan into aunt.

Looking at the spiral staircase, she will send it, she first put the bag into the tie rod of the trolley box, and then replaced the Messenger, almost ready, she wants to mention the baggage box, but mention I haven't transformed it.

...... This is not awkward.

Try again, still didn't move, try again, the trolley case didn't come, Ye Mingxin's door opened.

Her eyes are very cold.

At that moment, Han Fei especially wanted to go back to school and apologized with the principal and the director of the Academic Affairs Office.

She is wrong, I used to be her lonely.

This is the real death staring. TAT