Fu Hengyi left, Shen Qinglan's life returned to calm, the end of the final exam meant the summer vacation came, and Shen Qinglan had moved back from school. No one knows how much of Grandma Shen's life is left. Shen Qinglan wants to spend more time with this old man who has given her the most care and love.
Just two days after Shen Xitong fell down the stairs, Shen Junyu returned from a business trip abroad. He didn't expect that such a thing would happen at home after he had only been on a business trip for a week.
"Lanlan, where are you hurt?" Shen Junyu looked up and down at Shen Qinglan.
Shen Qinglan shook her head, "I'm fine." The person in trouble is now in the hospital.
"You'll be fine." He rubbed Shen Qinglan's head, "Brother believes that Shen Xitong must not be pushed by you."
Shen Qinglan's expression froze, and she let Shen Junyu's hand mess up her head, "You don't even ask a question, you believe it wasn't me doing it? In case I'm so vicious and jealous, I don't think Shen Xitong is better than me, so in a fit of rage Did she push it downstairs?"
Doesn't her mother think so? Shen Qinglan's eyes were lightly mocked.
"Lanlan, my brother knows you won't." Shen Junyu's expression was gentle, and he had always been so gentle and doting on this sister, "Although you have not lived with us since you were a child, my brother has always known that our Lanlan She's a girl with a good heart, she can't do such a thing."
Shen Qinglan stared at Shen Junyu's gentle eyebrows, and she knew from the time she returned home that this brother was very good to her. At first, she thought that this kind of good was just a kind of debt, a kind of compensation, but now it seems that she is superficial. .
"I'm not that good." Shen Qinglan's voice was clear, but without a trace of emotion, Shen Junyu couldn't tell the deep meaning of her words.
If one day, you know those things, will you still believe that I am a kind woman as you do now
"Fool, even if you are not that good, you are still my sister, the daughter of the Shen family." Shen Junyu noticed the sudden faint alienation from Shen Qinglan, paused in his heart, and smiled softly.
From the first day Shen Qinglan returned to Shen's house, Shen Junyu knew that Shen Qinglan was wary of this family, or anyone other than himself. He didn't know what this little sister had experienced when she was a child that made her so defensive about others.
She accepted this family, but did not fully integrate into it. She kept a distance from everyone except her grandparents.
She is like an outsider, living in this house, but staying outside, watching everything in this house with cold eyes.
All this made Shen Junyu helpless and distressed.
It is precisely because of this that Shen Junyu knows better that Shen Qinglan will not push Shen Xitong downstairs because he is jealous of his mother's love for Shen Xitong.
It's just Shen Xitong... .
A dark light flashed across Shen Junyu's eyes.
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"Qinglan, this wine is good, you can try it." Yu Xiaoxuan pushed a glass of orange liquid in front of Shen Qinglan.
Shen Qinglan picked it up and took a sip. The light wine taste mixed with the fruity aroma, with a hint of sweetness, and the taste was really good.
At this time, the two of them were sitting in the bar that Yu Xiaoxuan had been thinking about for a long time.
"This drink has a lot of stamina, you drink less." Shen Qinglan watched Yu Xiaoxuan take a drink, reached for the second drink, and quickly held her hand.
Yu Xiaoxuan smiled and waved her hand indifferently, "No, I'm a good drinker. You forgot that last time I drank alone and lay down with a group of people in the next dormitory."
Yu Xiaoxuan was complacent, Shen Qinglan turned her eyes, she couldn't bear to remind her that someone sang a song in the dormitory all night after being drunk, recruited the dormitory aunt, and was named and criticized afterwards.
"Good Qinglan, I promise I won't get drunk, just let me have another drink, just one." Yu Xiaoxuan raised a finger and looked at Shen Qinglan pitifully.
Shen Qinglan let go of her hand helplessly, Yu Xiaoxuan quickly took a glass of wine and took a sip, showing a satisfied expression.
One of them is beautiful and the other is cute. As early as the moment they stepped into the bar, they attracted the attention of many people in the bar, but Shen Qinglan's expression was detached and indifferent, obviously refusing to be thousands of miles away. status.
At this time, seeing that Shen Qinglan and the two had already started to drink the second glass of wine, finally someone couldn't hold back. A man with oily head and flour noodles walked over to Shen Qinglan's side with a glass of wine and sat down with a self-righteous look on his face. laugh.
"My sister looked at Yansheng, this is your first time here?"
Shen Qinglan had long known that someone was approaching, but it was a public place, so she had to let people sit.
He drank the wine without a sip without even looking at the oily man.
The oil-headed man doesn't care, beauty is a privilege.
"I saw my younger sister for the first time today, and I feel very close. Today, the two younger sisters have their wine money, and you can order whatever you want." The oil-headed man waved his hand proudly.
This kind of thing is very common in bars, and everyone smiles tacitly.
"Oh? Any kind of wine is fine?" Shen Qinglan finally raised her eyelids and glanced at the oily-headed man. In that glance, there was no usual indifference and alienation, but it was full of amorous feelings. Nodding stunned, "When... Of course."
Getting a positive answer, Shen Qinglan snapped her fingers, turned her head to look at the bartender, with a blank expression, "Bring me two bottles of 8-year-old Lafite."
As soon as Shen Qinglan's voice fell, the bartender glanced at the oil-headed man with an embarrassed expression. The oil-headed man is a frequent visitor here. He has often been here since the bar opened. Whether he has money or not, the bartender knows everything. But I also understand the **, let alone two bottles of 8-year-old Lafite, even one cup, this man can't afford it.
"Look at what this handsome guy is doing. Didn't this handsome guy just say that he paid for our drink today, and we can drink whatever we want." Shen Qinglan's voice was clear and light, but she suddenly woke up the oily man. consciousness.
His face was ashen, and now he didn't understand where he was being tricked. Seeing that the bartender was going to get the wine, he quickly said, "Wait." The tiger plucked out a layer of skin. He usually likes to invite the beauty to drink a glass of wine in exchange for a good impression. If the beauty is willing, he does not mind having a more in-depth communication with the beauty.
"Why, I don't want it now? It turns out that the man's words are really unbelievable." Shen Qinglan said, and glanced at the oily-headed man lightly with disdain in his eyes.
The oil-headed man's face was even more ugly, and it was difficult to admit that he was shy. He was about to get angry, but he met Shen Qinglan's icy eyes, and that look seemed to see a high snow-capped mountain, cold but full of blood.
In an instant, a basin of cold water was poured over his head, and the oil-headed man couldn't help shivering, his calf trembled, and he stumbled away from the bar.
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