The love between brother and sister is deep.
Well, it is true that they are deeply in love, but they are not brother and sister.
The two paralyzed faces across from each other were thinking in their hearts, and neither of them had the intention to explain to irrelevant people.
After just nodding and responding softly, the scene suddenly became cold again.
Fu Qiaolan almost lost her composure and wanted to go out for some air, but the injury on her foot was not healed and she could not walk around, so she could only open the screen window and look at the scenery outside.
But as she looked at it, she kept looking towards the opposite side unconsciously. This pair of handsome men and beauties were much more eye-catching than the bare mountains outside, especially the man sitting opposite her by the window, with a tall and straight posture. His facial features are hard and stylish, his face is upright, and his strong aura makes people feel very safe.
Others may think that a man like Qin Zhan is too cold and would be intimidating, but Fu Qiaolan just likes this style. In addition, he has seen more cold soldiers in the army, so not only is he not interested in Qin Zhan's cold face, I'm scared, but the more I look at it, the more interesting it becomes.
On the other hand, Song Ye, who was sitting next to him, was wearing a high-end skirt. She peeled a crayfish slowly and pretended to be elegant. She was also stingy and ungrateful. Apart from that face, the more she looked at her, the more... It is useless.
Especially after peeling the crayfish, the man immediately took out a paper towel to wipe her hands. After wiping, he used a wet paper towel to help her carefully wipe every finger clean again. Between his lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, he seemed to be so gentle. Almost dripping with water.
This is more than just a close relationship between brother and sister. This eldest brother completely takes care of the girl as his daughter.
Fu Qiaolan's mouth twitched when she saw it, and she said without thinking, "Sister Song is about eighteen years old, and her brother is taking care of her. We are not so lucky in the countryside."
It’s a typical feeling of saying sour grapes if you can’t eat them.
Hearing this, Qin Zhan frowned, because he wanted to throw the person out directly because of these words.
He had a mysophobia himself, and he was willing to take care of Song Ye himself, but he couldn't tolerate others saying anything wrong, not to mention that he was referring to his own wife when he was criticizing Sang and Huai.
Song Ye also raised his eyebrows, looked over with deep eyes, and immediately said coldly, "You are not envious."
No matter how envious I am, this man is also mine.
This girl... Fu Qiaolan was choked and couldn't speak. She originally wanted to ridicule the other party's eldest lady, but she didn't expect that she was ridiculed in the end.
When it comes to his sharp tongue, Song Ye has never been bad at it, but he is just too lazy to use it on weekdays.
Originally, she gave up a ticket because the other party was Qin Zhan's comrade-in-arms and could say hello politely when he entered the door, but this did not mean that she could tolerate others picking on her.
Fu Qiaolan was angry for a long time but didn't see any reaction from Qin Zhan, so she teased him again, "Brother Song, your girl is really talkative."
In an ordinary family, the elder usually controls the younger. As the elder brother is also a soldier, Fu Qiaolan felt that Qin Zhan would not ignore his sister's rude behavior outside.
But, "Well, Xiaoye won't attack people with good intentions." Qin Zhan replied bluntly, and then cleaned up the food on the table and threw it into the trash can.
Fu Qiaolan across from him was petrified on the spot, and the sweet smile that didn't have time to go away was frozen on her face, making her extremely embarrassed.
Not attacking people with good intentions means that Fu Qiaolan spoke first with bad intentions. No wonder Song Ye took action.
The two sentences before and after the two men were like slaps, hitting both sides of the face with pain, which made Fu Qiaolan a little embarrassed.
She was a flower in the art troupe, and she was in the Military Zone 0 in the capital. Even if her background was not very good, she still had a lot of suitors chasing her. She had never received such a cold reception. It was so uncomfortable that I just turned around and lay down on the bed and ignored everyone.
The time on the train doesn't pass quickly between stops and starts, especially when there are people around you coming in and out always buying things to eat, then time passes slowly like a year.
Song Ye took the train just to eat special snacks, so he worked hard to buy at every stop. Later, Fu Qiaolan, who was still in shape, started to growl in his stomach.
She sat up, looked at the darkening sky outside, touched her belly and looked at her feet. Finally, she gritted her teeth and spoke to the two people opposite, "Sister Song, if you want to go down to buy food, can you bring me some food?" ?”
I just finished my argument this morning and now I have to ask for help, which is quite embarrassing.
Song Ye looked at her, and before he could say anything, Ding Li's voice came from outside the carriage, "Little one, the boss has answered the phone and asked me to accompany you to buy it. Huh? Didn't the boss book the place for you?"
Ding Li, who was outside the door, poked his head in and saw that there were other people in the room. He blinked his eyes and felt a little confused. When he took a closer look, his eyes brightened again. He walked straight forward and stretched out his hand towards Fu Qiaolan on the bed. He took action, "Hello, I'm Ding Li, nice to meet you, beautiful lady."
Ding Li has a good face, is gentle and fair, and was a doctor before. When he speaks, he gives people a gentleness that is harmless to humans and animals.
At this moment, Fu Qiaolan was actively spoken to and was dazzled by the other person's smile. It took her a long time to calm down and introduced herself reservedly. Finally, she remembered something and added: "Comrade Ding can help me if it's convenient." Can I bring something to eat? I’ll give you money.”
Rather than asking Song Ye for help, she was more willing to let Ding Li in front of her help.
"Buying something is just a trivial matter, no money is needed. Let's just make friends. You're welcome." Ding Li smiled and showed a good humane and sophisticated demeanor, which made people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze.
When people came out, Song Ye, who had been waiting in the aisle for a long time, raised his eyebrows slightly and asked directly, "Do you like this kind of thing?"
When her brothers were in love, she would just gossip a lot, but she didn't think about chewing other people's tongues behind their backs.
Unexpectedly, after asking, he saw Ding Li's smile on the opposite side became even more coquettish, "Didn't you realize that her body is a rare perfect frame among human beings? I guess she is a dancer, with all her muscles The stretching is just right. Such a human body is very rare."
At this time, Song Ye, no matter how responsive she was, was almost petrified. After a long silence, she faintly uttered a sentence, "It makes sense that you can't marry a wife."
Who wants to marry such a pervert who can see the skeleton and musculature through the skin at first glance, and talk about it with a happy face
Although she knew that Ding Li had a habitual occupational disease, she still felt a chill in her back when she thought of his attentive smile to Fu Qiaolan.
But Fu Qiaolan, who knew nothing about all this at this time, regrouped and became confident in her own charm.
I have to say, this is a beautiful misunderstanding.