Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Song Chang struggled hard.

Can't break free.

She simply stopped earning, and smiled at him with crooked eyebrows, "Brother, you are back."

That appearance, like countless times in the past, she called him little brother.

No special meaning, just a normal question.

It seems that all the things that happened can be smoothed out by her, as if they didn't exist.

He was still her little brother, and only her little brother.

Song Xingzhi's face darkened, and the fingers holding her wrist were hard, and Song Chang took a painful breath.

Song Xingzhi stuffed the man into the car directly, and he drove.

His face was tense and he didn't speak, but he was obviously out of breath. When reversing the car, he was going too fast and hit the roadside stone.

Song Chang took a deep breath, "You fix the car for me."

Song Xingzhi ignored her, and the car drove fast.

Song Chang simply took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Mom, little brother..." came back.

As soon as she said "brother", the phone was snatched by Song Xingzhi, cut off, and the phone was thrown behind.

bang.

He tilted his head to look at her, his eyes were dark and dark, and he sneered, "Why, do you want to draw an end to this? Just flirt and run away?"

"Song Chang, I reminded you at the time. It was you who started it, but it's up to me if you can stop."

"Brother, I'm not sensible." Song Chang defended, "I understand now."

"late."

"..."

Song Chang pursed his lips, and the light and shadow outside the car window poured into the car from all directions, casting a shadow intertwined with light and dark on his face, and the slightly stretched profile outlined a sharp arc.

He had his hair cut, and the short, shaved strands stuck to his scalp, neat and aggressive.

It's just a change of hairstyle, and there is already a sense of strangeness in her eyes.

Song Chang looked over, her heart moved slightly, and her eyes felt astringent.

She is two years younger than Song Xingzhi. When we met, she was five years old, and he was just seven years old. Boys developed a little later. At that time, she was the same height as him. Standing together, the two of them had very similar shapes, and their facial features were also five points similar. .

Song Chang had never had long hair before, not even short hair that only reached her shoulders like she does now.

Her hairstyle has always been the same as his, flat size.

Wear the same clothes as him, eat like him, and be mistaken for twins when you go out.Going to the same school at different ages caused her to be at the bottom every time.Being ridiculed for having brain problems.

Girls are born to love beauty, no matter how old they are, she hates this hedgehog-like hairstyle, wants to grow long hair, and wants to wear beautiful little skirts.

On her birthday when she was six years old, my younger brother bought her a set of clothes with his pocket money. It was a white top, a beautiful black pleated skirt, and a long wig.

Song Chang happily changed into it, and she swayed and excitedly posed a pose, "Brother, do you look good?"

"It looks good." He smiled and patted her head, "Don't change it, just wear it like this."

Song Chang still remembers that day, how excited she was, and how scared she was.

The driver took them to the library, and when he went out, he frowned when he saw Song Chang's appearance, and asked her to change her clothes back.

The little brother insisted, and the two of them went out like this that day.

But before I got to the library, something happened.

The car was hit by someone and the windows were broken. They hid in the car and tried to lower their bodies as low as possible between the rear seat and the front seat.

Thrilling, but nothing major happened.

The little brother's arm was scratched by something.He said it didn't hurt, it was just a broken skin and it was fine.

Song Chang believed it.

The driver took them home, and Song Xingzhi asked her to change her clothes. Song Chang heard him standing on the steps talking to the driver, "You can't say a word about Chang Chang wearing a skirt."

The driver nodded before he said, "Okay, now you can call your parents."

Song Xingzhi had a high fever that night, and he was sent to the hospital.

The family was in turmoil, and the next afternoon, the elegantly dressed woman came to Song's house.

Song Chang met her once, because she pinched Song Chang's chin and looked at her for a long time before saying, "Girl? She looks like Xingzhi. That's fine, she's the one."

Then Song Chang was sent to the Song family.

Standing in front of Song Chang, she was slapped hard and fell to the ground before she could call out auntie.

It hurts.

Her mouth tasted like blood, and her face was swollen for days.

The mother of the Song family watched and couldn't help interjecting, "Suyin, the child is still young."

"She is young, so are you?" Hua Suyin's eyebrows were extremely cold, "There will be problems with behavior, can you take care of it?"

"It's not safe here, you should move. Don't stay in Jingjin City, go to Ancheng."

"But..." The Song family's mother was surprised. Moving to such a far place is not only a matter of moving, but also the Song family's property. Even if it is not as good as theirs, it is still a big deal.

Hua Suyin didn't care about this, and just pointed at Song Chang, "You didn't come to Song's house to be beautiful, you have no qualifications. You are a substitute for Xingzhi, if he is in danger, you have to block him, understand?"

"Shut her in the room, starve her for a few days, and have a long memory."

Song Chang had been starved for two days, but she wasn't very hungry. The elder brother would stuff her with pork jerky through the crack of the door.

She was worried about her little brother, so she asked her big brother how he was doing.

Only then did she know that the little brother's arm was not scratched, but was injured by shrapnel.

Song Chang thought that when the glass shattered, she was hugged and pressed under the seat by the younger brother.

Since then, Song Chang has never dared to wear skirts and had a good haircut. She also practices Taekwondo, and she can walk like flying with photography equipment on her shoulders.

But since then, the little brother is no longer straight, he has grown his hair a little longer.

She followed him and grew her hair longer.

Until he suddenly grew taller when he was 16 years old, reaching a height that she could no longer reach.

That year, she could only stand on the steps at eye level with him, and he smiled and threw her a bunch of bags, which contained various dresses and wigs.

He said, "Chang Chang, let's grow your hair long."

But she is used to short hair and doesn't like long hair anymore.

If she can be inseparable for a lifetime, she doesn't have to wear a skirt, and she doesn't wear it for the rest of her life.

Song Chang opened her eyes, she looked out of the car window, and the dark car window reflected her appearance.

Her hair has grown to her shoulders, she wears a sexy dress, she is no longer a tomboy.

The distance between the two of them was an insurmountable gap. It was she who insisted on breaking the balance, thinking that she could get out of it unscathed.

In the youthful years, he was the closest person to her, and she wanted to share everything with him.

But he doesn't want to.

She turned on her head and insisted on giving herself to him.

She was full of enthusiasm and never tired of it.

Song Chang suddenly had to cover half of his face.

The times when she was running amok were her favorite days.

Even today, she has never regretted it, but it doesn't mean that they will continue to entangle.

The car stopped in front of an unfamiliar real estate, Song Xingzhi got out of the car and opened the passenger's door, "Get out of the car."

"This is where?"

"can not see?"

Song Chang raised his eyebrows, didn't move, just turned his head to look at him, "You want to sleep with me, is it the last time for you to enjoy yourself?"

Song Xingzhi's eyes were on fire, he stretched out his hand and pulled her down, pressed her against the car body, and stretched his hand up from her slit skirt, "Enjoy it?"

He snorted and laughed, "I have the final say on whether it's fun or not. You have to stay with me until you're not."

He raised her chin with his fingers, and pressed his lips against hers, "Song Chang, there is no one like you, who wants to run after being teased? I have tried so many tricks to climb onto my bed, and now I want to run, it's too late."

Song Chang frowned, and she looked at him, "Brother, I just think that fat and water don't flow into other people's fields. It's my first time, so you're not bad. But I don't want to hang myself from a tree, I have to try something different. The taste of a man."

Song Xingzhi's forehead popped up, his veins bulged, his eyes were cold, but the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, "Do you want to try a new position or a new location?"

"..."

Song Chang was silent for a while, then she said, "I want to try newcomers... ah!"

The person was suddenly picked up by him and carried on his shoulders. Song Chang's head was down, her face was flushed and bloodshot, her skirt was so short, she struggled, "Song Xingzhi, put me down!"

The man stretched out his hand and slapped her buttocks, "Be honest."

Song Chang was ashamed and angry, "Song Xingzhi!"

She no longer called him little brother, but called him by his name very happily. She gritted her teeth and popped out each word.

He actually felt very comfortable.

The fear of being head down made Song Chang grab the clothes on his shoulders firmly with one hand, straighten his waist up, unable to get up, swayed down again, and hit his face on his back.

There was a bright red lip print on the back of the man's shirt.

This time is not too late, even if this community is hidden deep, there are occasional people who come and go, and frequently look sideways.

Song Chang's face was gone, she grabbed the belt behind him with one hand, the shirt was pulled out by her, and her fingers slipped in through the seam of the belt.

Song Xingzhi had reason to believe that if she could get to the belt buckle in front of him, she would be able to remove it for him directly.

The woman's fingers pressed against the back of his waist hotly.

Song Xingzhi's body tensed up, his muscles stiffly resisting her small movements.

"Song Chang! Don't get angry."

He warns her.

"Let me down." Song Chang struggled, this posture was too ugly and uncomfortable, the blood only rushed to his forehead.

It was a shame she didn't screw his ass directly.

Song Xingzhi turned a deaf ear to it, but when she pulled open the waist of her panties with her fingers, his hands controlling her legs suddenly moved up.

The hip skirt on his body was wrapped into his palm.

Song Chang screamed, "Song Xingzhi! This is outside!"

"You know it's outside!" Song Xingzhi snorted coldly, "Take out your hand."

She was obedient and took it out.

He didn't.

Song Chang squeezed his ass hard as if to vent his anger.

Hey!
Song Xingzhi cursed in a low voice, and an inconspicuous hum came out of his throat, which was tightly held in his throat, and his whole body was burning with pain from being pulled.

Pass through the elevator hall in front, and a row of villas in the back are hidden in the green mountains and green waters.

The man's face was automatically recognized, and the door opened.

Song Xingzhi directly threw her onto the sofa. Song Chang wanted to run as soon as she fell, but he grabbed her ankle and lifted her up. Not coming.

"Let go of me!" Song Chang kicked hard.

He took off the shoes on her feet and threw them aside. She kicked her hard on his shoulder, but he grabbed her ankle again and held her down.

Song Xingzhi looked over, but his eyes suddenly darkened.

With this gesture, she exposed herself completely.

The man leaned over and looked at her bloodshot and red face, struggling and rolling, "Why, do you want to play a coercive scene?"

His voice was neither cold nor cold, revealing a sarcasm.

Song Chang was stunned for a moment before realizing, "Am I sick? Who wants to play a forced game?"

Song Xingzhi looked at her, and hooked his fingers around the black chocker around her neck, "It's pretty nice to wear a dog collar."

Song Chang was so angry that his brain twitched, "Does your dog bring this kind?"

"Don't you bring it with you?" He answered it smoothly.

"……"Depend on!scold her!
"Song Xingzhi, I'm a dog, what are you? You will never do anything like a dog." Anyway, they are the same kind.To scold her is to scold himself.

"I'm human." He took off her chocker, took it over, put her hands on top of her head, and tied her up.

He looked at her condescendingly, "What's the point of being with people? I also want to change my taste. I have tasted shameless little goblins, but I don't know what little beasts are like."

Song Chang, "..." Abnormal!
He leaned over, and the two of them met each other's eyes, Song Chang was terribly shocked by the dark and oppressive look in the man's eyes.

"Block all my information, Chang Chang, are you going to see me from now on?"

"Women only have those things, and I have them on Qin Mingyue, and other women too." Song Chang pursed his lips, his body trembling slightly under his fingertips, "Is it possible that Qin Mingyue didn't let me in these days?" you……"

Song Chang suddenly fell silent, she bit her lips lightly, staring at him with unconcealable beauty in her eyes.

"Is it the same?" Song Xingzhi kissed her on the lips, and looked down, "I haven't seen Miss Qin here."

Further down.

"Here, I haven't seen it either."

"I don't know if she's the same as yours."

Song Chang's head buzzed, her hands and fingers were tightly clasped together, and there was a charming scene at the slightly raised neck.

After the age of 12, she no longer needs to be inseparable from him, and she doesn't need to be with him in school. The two people's life trajectories are separated, and she gradually becomes unable to see through.

She knew that she was sent to the Song family to be his substitute, she could have an accident, but he couldn't.

When I was 12 years old.

She was almost torn apart.

Because she is not the person those people want to arrest, there is no way to threaten Jingjin Song's family to back down with her life.

She was locked underground, in the dark, and when the water flooded her nostrils, she thought, if one of two people has to go, let her go.

Anyway, little brother is safe.

She later lost consciousness and woke up in hospital.

Parents, mother and elder brother are all there.

Brother is not here.

Song Chang hadn't seen Song Xingzhi for about two years.

He went back to Jingjinsong's house.

Song Chang didn't know what happened, neither did his family members.

The eldest brother told her that his parents missed him and asked him to go back and stay for a while.

For a period of time, two years, I didn't see each other face to face.

no news,

In the days when he was not around, she still had very short hair, no skirts, like a tomboy.

See you again, she is fourteen, he is sixteen.

He was much taller than her, and she became stronger and darker. He bought her a bunch of skirts and wigs and asked her to grow long hair.

Song Chang knew that she was no longer needed.

But he came back again.

Although she wasn't at home much during her studies, after all, she ran over to see her when she wanted to.

She went to see him when he was in college, and saw a girl sneaking a kiss to him by giving him something.

Although he was thrown away severely by him, Song Chang felt that grass had grown in his heart.

uncomfortable.

In the middle of the night, in her sleep, she dreamed of him kissing her.

That day she woke up with fright, and after waking up, her heart was beating crazily, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

But the love grows wildly in my heart, I can't hold it back, don't ask her what she likes.

Love how he puts a little braid on the back of her head to make her hair grow longer.

When I went out, my aunt said that this girl was really handsome, and she walked half a street with a dark face, and finally was dragged into the barber shop by Song Chang, and the two of them had a handsome hairstyle that wasn't too short.

He can do it, and she can do it too.

I like that he frowned and said solemnly, what kind of clothes are you wearing? The chest is too big and the skirt is too short.

But now he took all her clothes off and nothing could cover her.

……

Xu Qingcheng couldn't find Song Chang and wanted to call her, but Fu Jingting took her and hung up.

"Song Xingzhi is not here."

Xu Qingcheng said, "I understand."

Yu Shinan and Gu Feibai, as the most thoroughly used laborers, yelled for an early bridal chamber.

"What's the fuss!"

Fu Jingting stood in front of Xu Qingcheng, "It's inconvenient for her."

"What's inconvenient? It doesn't matter if it's convenient for you to have a bridal chamber?" Gu Fei yelled.

Xu Qingcheng went straight to hide behind Fu Jingting, afraid of making trouble.

His marriage proposal this time can be described as motivating people, and basically all his friends are here.

Tang Jinchao leaned on the bar and looked over, narrowed his eyes when he heard Fu Jingting's words, and asked, "Are you pregnant again?"

Yu Shinan added, "Fuck, he already has a daughter, a few years earlier than us."

Fu Jingting was not surprised and kept dying, "Well, twins. The due date is October."

Tang Jinchao, "..."

Yu Shinan, "Two?"

Gu Feibai, "Fuck! Fuck!"

Fu Jingting, "Can you change the word you used to express your fucking exclamation!"

Xiaobai gave a thumbs up, "Brother, you are strong!"

Glancing at Xu Qingcheng again, "The land is good and you can grow anything!"

Xu Qingcheng's face turned red.

Fu Jingting kicked it over, "Can you talk?"