Sister, you miss me

As an urban young woman, even if it is only a small county, even if the foreign language level is not good, the two words Dior and Estee Lauder can be recognized. This is synonymous with fashion and must be recognized.

The boxes are all foreign languages.It’s not all in English, there are French, German, and even Hao Li can’t clearly state the purpose through explanations. However, caressing the slippery packaging, the sweetness in my heart, lowered her head and muttered to herself: " This kid still has a conscience."

"Okay! That's great!" A chilling voice rang above her head. To Hao Li, it was a thunderbolt on the blue sky. She suddenly raised her head and found that it was Hao Liang in police uniform.

Hao Li pushed up the drawer and stood up with a smile: "Officer Hao, what are you doing in school?"

"Catch rape."

"You...what nonsense." Hao Li flushed with anger.

Hao Liang turned around and went to the back of the table, and opened the drawer: "Look, they are all foreign goods, and there is not a single Chinese character. Who gave it?"

"I want you to control, does it matter to you?"

"Hao Li, do you know that the bottles and jars in this drawer are worth one and a half months' salary."

Haoli was stunned: "What, five thousand yuan?"

"Surprised, I should be happy. Can you tell me who gave it to me now?"

"Sorry, this is my privacy."

"Is it Yang Feng?"

"how do you know?"

"Sure enough, it was him. I saw him leave proudly."

"Stop talking, do you think I lose my job?"

"Do you also know that your relationship is indecent?"

"What nonsense, how ugly! We are all grown-ups, only a few years apart, can occupation be an obstacle to love?"

"Love?" Hao Liang hugged her arms with a look of disbelief: "You said that love occurred between you?"

Hao Li shook her head and sighed: "Zhang Ailing is right."

Hao Liang was speechless.She knows a thing or two about Zhang Ailing’s famous lines, one is "You see a teapot with many teacups, have you ever seen a teacup with many teapots?"

Hao Liang knew that what Hao Li said was another sentence. Yang Feng had already entered the twin sister's heart through that passage.

...

Yang Feng honestly finished the morning class, and when school was over, Wang Bingqian stayed tacitly until the end.

There are only two of them in the huge classroom.

Yang Feng suddenly found that something very strange was strange, or that the girls were very strange.

There is no rigid requirement for high school seniors to wear school uniforms. Therefore, in order to show off their personality, to beautify themselves, to compare themselves, to show off their wealth, for a long time, only a few boys with poor family conditions wear school uniforms, even Qin Xue I'm not wearing it anymore.

However, Yang Feng went to the country for a trip and found that those who did not wear school uniforms were rare. Even Hong Tianjiao put a set of school uniforms in the car and put them on after entering the campus.

So Yang Feng asked Wang Bingqian why.

Wang Bingqian saw a smile on Yang Feng's face, and put her heart back to her stomach, but she couldn't help but complain: "Are you finally willing to take care of others?"

"Qianqian, tell me, what's going on, why everyone put on school uniforms, are there any rules in the school?"

Wang Bingqian shook her head: "Where is it? I think everyone is reluctant to want to keep their student time and keep a piece of innocence."

A strange emotion arose in Yang Feng's heart, and he nodded: "Yes, senior year of high school, it can be regarded as the last student career. Without school uniforms, how can you feel like a student?"

"Don't talk about it, Yang Feng, I was always worried about you. It's great to see you reply to normal heart."

"Send you." Yang Feng handed over the cosmetics.

"Wow, it's high-end." Wang Bingqian's eyes were bent into a pair of crescents, she looked at no one outside the window, and approached her arm that hugged Yang Feng: "I'm used to all the problems. Be careful to spoil me."

Yang Feng smiled and scratched her little nose: "Don't be afraid, I can afford you."

"Really!" Wang Bingqian leaned on the shoulder of her lover, shook her body, exuberant, and the spring was boundless.

"Okay, I will take you home."

Meeting with Hong Tianjiao and Qin Xue in the parking lot, Wang Bingqian entered the community, watching Wang Bingqian from a distance, the white and blue school uniforms drifting away, Yang Feng seemed to be able to feel the slow passing of time.

After staring for a long time, Yang Feng just moved forward.

Hong Tianjiao originally wanted to make a joke. He looked at the atmosphere in the car and changed the subject: "Big Brother Yang, do I look good in school uniform?"

Yang Feng didn't look back: "You look better without clothes."

Qin Xue, who had been silent for a long time, gave a "pouch" smile.

"You..." Hong Tian was squeamish, and turned to "cut", curling his lips: "It looks like I've seen it before."

"Find a chance."

"Uh..." Hong Tianjiao stopped talking.

Soon, the Grand Cherokee stopped at the door of the house, and Yang Feng didn't mean to get off the car: "You go back to rest, I'll go out to do something."

"What are you doing?" Qin Xue asked.

"What else can I do? The gifts he brought back haven't been distributed yet!" Hong Tianjiao said.

"It turns out to be multiple copies, huh!" Qin Xue stomped and walked into the courtyard gate.

Yang Feng stared at Hong Tianjiao: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

Hong Tianjiao shook her head: "Since you treat her as a younger sister, don't let her have any illusions. I'm helping you."

"This is familiar."

"Let's go, is it enough for one noon?" Hong Tianjiao kept waving his hands and walked into the yard.

It's really hard to say.Yang Feng curled his lips and said in his heart.Turning his head slightly and lingering on the falling blue rolling gate, in my memory, this gate has been open for more than ten years, rain or shine, without interruption, but since then, it seems difficult for this gate to rise again.

Yang Feng didn't plan to sell this facade out. First, he didn't lack the money. Second, he wanted to seal up a memory. Third, he imagined that one day when he came back from school, the rolling gate was raised and the table was Sitting on the back is a white coat with glasses.

Feeling a little itchy and swollen in his eyes, Yang Feng sucked his nose. Forget it, Chen Lin, Hao Liang, Zhang Xiaonan, Xiong Wei, He Lingxin, and Jiang Jengyue were left.

In order to improve efficiency, he planned a route.

Considering the limited time at noon, he decided to go to Yangchunyuan first, then drop by to the county bureau, and if he had time, pass by Huajieyu.

As for He Lingxin and Zhang Xiaonan, they will be distributed at the school.

There is also Chen Lin, Yang Feng is thinking about sending it there at night, but Chen Long is not here, how lonely sister Lin is.

The first stop was Yangchunyuan. Yang Feng called Xiong Wei to the door and handed her the cosmetics. Xiong Wei smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Yang."

Yang Feng nodded: "Why don't you go to school? Also, Brother Xiong is okay recently."

The little girl held her hands behind her back, raised her head and chest, inadvertently revealing the female capital, she said: "Brother Yang won't come in and take a look?"

Yang Feng looked at his watch: "We have to go to class in the afternoon. Let's get another day."

"Also."

Watching the Grand Cherokee slowly leave, Xiong Wei's smile gradually faded, replaced by loneliness and sadness.

Yang Feng's second stop was the County Public Security Bureau.

Yang Feng knocked on the door of the criminal police captain's office, and Hao Liang looked up from the pile of files, her bright eyes gradually filled with coldness: "What are you doing?"

"what are you doing?"

"You want to control."

"Uh..." Yang Feng suddenly became a little unhappy: "The gunpowder you took at noon?"

"I'm very busy, please leave if there is nothing?"

Yang Feng looked at Hao Liang's face for a while, shook his head: "It's not like an endocrine disorder!"

"Fuck off!" Hao Liang was angry when she shot the case.

Yang Feng frowned, shrugged and put down things, and said: "It's boring, don't hit the smiley person with your hand, it's good to talk, but I'm a gift."

"Who is rare!"

"Do you want love?" Yang Feng turned around and walked away. When he came to the door, he stopped and said, "If you don't, please throw it in the trash can, thank you."

Having said that, Yang Feng came out and glanced at him with a startled look, and found some kind of tears flashing in Hao Liang.

"Why bother?" Yang Feng shook his head and left.

At Huajieyu Flower Shop, Jiang Jinyue took over cosmetics, but thanked them, but didn't think much about it.

Yang Feng discovered that Jiang Zengyue's femininity was increasing day by day, and his charm changed with each passing day. Yang Feng secretly thought it was the result of He Shaotang's development and nourishment.

In the afternoon, at school, I gave things to He Lingxin and Zhang Xiaonan.

He Lingxin was slightly surprised, but Zhang Xiaonan was overjoyed.

After dinner in the evening, Yang Feng was about to go to Chen Lin's place. Both of them had an appointment.

However, Yang Feng is not good at lying. At this moment, Zhu Rongrong called, and he was dozing off and met the pillow.

Of course, Zhu Rongrong asked him to pick up the laptop. Yang Feng confidently stated the reason and said goodbye to Hong Tianjiao and Qin Xue.

Originally Hong Tianjiao wanted to follow, Yang Feng asked her to accompany Qin Xue, with a tail, how would the play sing?

Yang Feng drove to the Rongxing Internet. At eight o'clock in the evening, the Internet cafe was full of seats and was full of hustle and bustle. Yang Feng was very happy at first, but suddenly he became cold.

There is a group of children in school uniforms, men and women sitting in a row, laughing and joking. Looking at their stature, they are at most junior high school students. The men smoke and keep their heads, while the women wear heavy makeup and smoke cigarettes. They wear low waists with hips Trousers, fiddling with the hair that has been ironed.

A yellow-haired young man walked over, wearing a yellow vest with two reflective characters printed on the back of the vest-network management.

Huangfa.com passed by Yang Feng and asked, "Dude, are you on the Internet?"

Yang Feng stared at him, and said every word: "Let-pig-head-roll-over-come."

The network manager did not understand: "Pighead?"

"Your boss, Zhu Rongrong."

"Brother Rong, you actually call Brother Rong that way, you are dead!" The network administrator looked sympathetic.

However, this sympathy has not faded yet, and the left and right cheeks have been drawn.

In the network management circle, I saw the boss Rong smile with a child-like sincere and happy smile: "Big Brother is here."

After all, Zhu Rongrong pointed to the kid: "You are really a pig brain. In this world, so far, there are only three people who can call me pig head. One is my grandma, one is Erya, and the other is my elder brother Feng Ge. !"

"Feng...Brother Feng, yes...I'm sorry." Huang: Mao Wang Guan's face turned pale, and he was about to kneel down looking at it.

Yang Feng waved his hand impatiently, pointed to the group of junior high school students and asked Zhu Rongrong: "What's the matter with these kids?"

Zhu Rongrong had probably guessed the reason for a long time, so he didn't hesitate to step forward, and one by one, he slipped up, and said fiercely: "Fuck off, fuck me all."