The two souls wear the same person + side story

Shang Yi left a message:

Zhang Xu, make an apology to me!

The two sang together and reached a united front.

I couldn't offend anyone, so I stuffed the delicious food from the bottom of the box on Li Zhaodi's desk, and wrote a small note.

She returned it to me intact.

What a temperamental woman.

Anyway, I can't say I'm sorry, and I won't say it.

This is a friend that Shang Yi and Xu Wanqing gave me, but not mine, why should I hang out with such a good student.

The author has something to say:

It is really difficult for many children in the village to open up and express their feelings.

Stupid, shy, but actually not nice at all, it just hurts the other person.

Parent Group: Connect with good students!Don't mess with those boys!

Zhang Xu: I can't hear you slightly.

Chapter 12 Xu Wanqing Tells a Story 04

The news of Xu Wanqing's being suspended spread to the village, and her father and brother couldn't hold their heads up, so they just hid her at home and ordered her not to go anywhere, to reflect on themselves.

Yes, Xu Wanqing was divorced.

It's a big deal to contradict your mother-in-law, and it's even more troublesome to not serve your husband.

When she came out of the government, Xu Wanqing secretly rejoiced that she had nothing to do with Wang Xiucai. From then on, it was Xu Wanqing, not Wang Xu.

The little maid from the family also brought her back, not knowing the pain of being divorced, she just relaxed for her: "This time, miss slept until the sun was up!"

"you--"

It seemed that she was suspended because of lethargy.

The drowsiness couldn't be concealed, and she was out of her soul at that time.My father went to a doctor to see a doctor, but he couldn't see anything. He only said that she was weak and weak, and she should take more care of her.

No one could do anything to her, so she was simply locked in another courtyard, as if she didn't exist, she was able to be at home despite her father and brother's reputation, and her food and clothing costs were much higher than before, she should already be grateful.

It is also thanks to the tolerance of her father and brother, allowing her to have a bowl of rice at home.

He didn't get used to it very much in those days, upset and upset, but Shang Yi seemed to want to make friends with her, and gave her many books, sincerely.

Just when he was rested, he wandered about in a rough place, pointing fingers in all directions, went into Zhang Xu's body, and turned into a haven of escape.

Over time, I also got used to receiving express mails every day. When I disassembled them, they were all books and text messages suitable for me to read.

For example: Thank you Xiao Wanqing, this is "Evolution of Heaven", I hope you like it.Shang Yi.

She opened up another cardboard box in Zhang Xu's small room, which was dedicated to storing the text messages from Shang Yi.Although I don't know what Shang Yi meant when he could come here in the afternoon, but he got used to it over time.

The pile of letter paper was getting higher and higher, but Shang Yi never saw him again.

What comes on paper is always shallow... She thought so, she might be overlooked by Zhang Xu if she wrote a few words on paper, so she decided to save her gratitude and say it face to face.

Still worrying about not having a chance, Zhang Xu and Li Zhaodi had a conflict.

Li Zhaodi is stubborn, studies hard, is upright, and has a stubborn temperament.Xu Wanqing liked this child early on, and it was her own doing to be at the same table.

She didn't know what conflicts this tablemate had with Zhang Xu, but she also wanted to bridge it, and she couldn't stop flattering and apologizing.Unable to prescribe the right medicine, Li Zhaodi also kept silent.

The so-called "[-]th line" got deeper and deeper, and if she accidentally crossed it with her arm, she would be stabbed severely.

Helpless, she persuaded Zhang Xu and Li Zhaodi, who were in the know, to get back together, and not to have such a cold war again, which made her worry in class every day, and looked like an old mother.

From the notebook, Shang Yi was also disturbed by this matter, and even used "!" and other exclamation marks.

Zhang Xu's relationship with others is not good, but she and Shang Yi were implicated, and were treated coldly and violently for unknown reasons, Xu Wanqing guessed that there must be a way.

So that day, she wrote a note and put it in the book.

Zhang Xu will never open this book, only Shang Yi will open it.

Sincerely, Shangmei

close……

She paused at the tip of her pen, remembering that Shang Yi didn't like her tone of voice very much.

After looking through the Xinhua dictionary for a long time, I wrote a note that she thought was very modern:

Shang Yi sister

You already know about Zhang Xu's matter, I intend to discuss with you how to deal with it, since I am in Zhang Xu's body, I should fulfill some responsibilities, it is expected that there must be a reason for the incident, and it must be resolved as soon as possible.

When they came back to reply, they went out early in the morning to go to the barber shop, the male attendant was waiting at the door, robbed her halfway, and went to the bustling place by car, and met Shang Yi.

Shang Yi was sticking the thing called a mobile phone to his ear and kept saying something: "Okay, okay, the experts are in place, try to open it up for me in two months, if the rumors get louder, the media will be easy to follow, when the time comes It's troublesome."

Facing the glass, in the reflection, Xu Wanqing saw Shang Yi facing him.

Frowning, dignified, but the gesture is decisive, the makeup is exquisite, and the shoes are still so weird.

The other party obviously also saw her from the reflection, raised his eyebrows, and continued to call: "Take care of the fellow villagers around you, so that nothing goes wrong. How long has it been, let's be careful."

Xu Wanqing was quietly waiting for Shang Yi to deal with a matter that seemed to last for a long time.

The old boy told her to sit down, but she didn't sit down. He folded his hands in front of him cautiously, and stood very coquettishly.

Lifting his eyelids slightly, a cowardly and gentle temperament appeared on his face again, Shang Yi hung up the phone, and looked at her intently for a while: "Come on."