After taking Song Chuchi home, Ling Jue gave him the key to his home. Song Chuchi looked around. This was a cozy little house with two bedrooms and one living room. It turned out that this was the place where Ling Jue grew up. He looked at the scale mark on the side of the shoe rack. This should record Ling Jue's height. He stopped at the fixed mark. During that period, Ling Jue married his mother into his family when he was fifteen years old. He had grown a few centimeters and was no longer considered short among girls.

"I'm going to clean up your room."

Because she didn't say hello in advance, the room had to be tidied up now. Ling Jue changed the sheets and quilts and smoothed out the wrinkles on the pillows. She had slept in the master bedroom since she moved in. The second bedroom was her childhood room, and there were still things in it. Certificates and trophies she has received.

"It's packed."

Ling Jue saw Song Chuchi rummaging through the boxes and arranging the condiments in a row.

"What are you doing?"

"Cook."

In the end, Song Chuchi just fried an egg, but made it so ritualistic.

Since we have lived together since childhood, there is no big barrier when we live together again after so many years. Ling Jue was slumped on the sofa in home clothes and watching TV series. Song Chuchi came over and sat on the ground next to the sofa.

"Do you know who the murderer is?"

Looking at Song Chuchi's mysterious smile, Ling Jue felt something bad.

"you have seen?"

"No, based on his killing method, it can be reasonably inferred that it is the man wearing the hat."

"I don't believe it. I think it should be the master's wife."

"Why?" Song Chuchi excluded his wife from the beginning.

"Because hate can change a person beyond recognition."

Song Chuchi rolled his eyes, and the result was based on his own guess.

At the end of the TV series, the truth was revealed. The murderer was actually his wife, which puzzled Song Chuchi. Ling Jue patted his shoulder proudly, "Let's go to bed."

"This is unreasonable."

Song Chuchi would never have thought that the screenwriter would also designate the murderer based on emotional reasons.

Ling Jue went to work the next day, and Song Chuchi found a summer job next to the school. It wasn't that Uncle Song didn't give Song Chuchi pocket money, but that Young Master Song said he wanted to experience life. As far as Ling Jue knew, he should have saved a lot. money.

The latest gossip in the company is that a murder occurred in a certain district. This is already the third case this month. Colleagues reminded Ling Jue to be careful when returning home from work. Ling Jue thought that Song Chuchi’s place of work was not far from here. , it was only two stops away by subway, so he called to arrange for Song Chuchi to pick him up.

"Boyfriend?" my sister sitting opposite asked.

"No, not yet." It was impossible for Ling Jue to introduce Song Chuchi to others as her half-brother. After all, she still had to attack him, so she had to leave some room for words.

Even though Song Chuchi said he didn't want to come, when Ling Jue got off work, he was downstairs of Ling Jue's company on time. Ling Jue's friends were shocked when they saw Song Chuchi.

"Ling Jue, your boyfriend is so handsome." Ling Jue waved his hand, "Not your boyfriend."

The two of them said goodbye, and Ling Jue quickly walked a few steps and stood in a row with Song Chuchi.

"What do you think when others think we are a couple?" Ling Jue asked Song Chuchi this question.

"Are you blind? I am so young and you are so old, how can we be a couple?" Song Chuchi paused and glanced at Ling Jue's figure, "Who would like your flat figure?" Ling Jue directly locked Song Chuchi's throat. , "You little brat, don't talk if you don't have good taste. Sister, I was the campus beauty when I was studying." Ling Jue's first love face was indeed very popular when she was studying, but after work, fewer boys took the initiative to date her. When she asked, Just known.

"So you don't have a boyfriend."

Everyone thought that Ling Jue already had a boyfriend, but in fact he was still single.

Ling Jue returned home after playing around with Song Chuchi and bought a piece of fried chicken on the way. Ling Jue took out a few cans of beer.

"Is this all for tonight?"

Ling Jue nodded.

She was afraid that Song Chuchi would perform an omelette show for her again and asked him what he wanted to eat? Song Chuchi ordered a dish that he liked and showed a smile that showed success.

"If this is all I want to eat, I'd still like to order takeout, but if you insist on doing it, there's nothing I can do about it." After saying that, Ling Jue wanted to punch him again.

Song Chuchi stayed at Ling Jue's house during the summer vacation, and the relationship between the two was even worse than before. The main reason was that Song Chuchi was too talkative. I wonder if he was also like this in front of his classmates.

Ling Jue planned to take Song Chuchi to school in person, and specially drove Song Chuchi to the gate of the campus. Someone saw Song Chuchi getting out of a luxury car and jokingly asked him if he was being kept.

Song Chuchi looked at the birthday gift Song's father bought Ling Jue for her eighteenth birthday, "Can you support me with something like this that will be scrapped?"

"Sure enough, it's Brother Chi. It's extraordinary." Ling Jue returned home. If Song Chuchi went to school, the two of them would have fewer interactions, and the difficulty of the strategy would also increase.

But Ling Jue didn't panic at all. She ate and slept every day. When Song Chuchi came to her house on the weekend, she found a pile of garbage.

"So you were just pretending when I was here." Ling Jue was not ashamed at all to be caught by Song Chuchi.

"Of course you have to lead by example when I'm here. By the way, why are you here?"

"Can't you stay here?" After saying that, he returned to the room. In fact, Song Chuchi didn't know why he came to Ling Jue. He seemed to just want to spend more time with her. He remembered that when Ling Jue first arrived at the Song family, she was already very beautiful at that time, and many boys had a crush on her. He heard those boys privately saying that they were annoyed by Ling Jue's favorite words, and he thought he was disgusted. Ling Jue, so he felt bored when these people talked about Ling Jue. Later, after accidentally discovering that the female star he liked was the same type as Ling Jue, Song Chuchi felt that he was hopeless. He kept improving himself and got into the top school in the country. But I don't know why, but I always feel like I'm one step behind Ling Jue.

"Chu Chi, do you want a supper?" Ling Jue seemed to understand why Song Chuchi came to her home. He came for no reason. Wasn't it just because he wanted to see her? If Song Chuchi also liked him, then the task would be simple. few.

Song Chuchi came to the living room and found fried chicken again. He didn't know how much Ling Jue liked fried chicken. After eating a piece, he stopped and sat down to observe Ling Jue. He really didn't know what charm this woman had. .

"Chu Chi, what are you looking at?"

Song Chuchi immediately turned his head away, deliberately not looking at Ling Jue. Ling Jue straightened his head and said, "Look at me."

What Song Chuchi saw was Ling Jue's greasy mouth, which was shiny and not annoying.

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