Cherry Orchid Red and White Roses

The second day of the dance was, without exception, a day for people to have a good rest. At around ten o'clock in the morning, Bian Rize was woken up by the mobile phone next to his ear, and his knuckle fingers kept searching back and forth on the bedside table. Yuan, his eyes lazily refused to open, he squinted his eyes half-closed his body until he covered the vibrating eloquence with his palm, and put the phone to his ear.

"morning…"

"As far as I know, the time on my side is already 45:[-] in the morning. Are you still sleeping?"

Feng Jingye's voice was transmitted to Bian Rizeye's ears along the push of thousands of radio waves. Bian Rizeye was lying on the bed, his eyelids couldn't hold up, and under the half-covered quilt was a clean and tidy dress. The pajamas I wore last night were thrown around the bed. I was so tired that I could pass out on the bed, but I was still woken up by the smell of dirty sweat and went to the bathtub to rinse. It's a big deal.

"Are you asleep again?"

The sound came to his ears, Bian Rize opened his eyes suddenly in a daze, rubbed his face sideways against the crooked pillow, and tried to open his eyes wide to prevent himself from falling into a drowsy sleep again.

"Well, what about you? It's not your habit to get up so early on weekends, and you didn't work hard last night until late. This really doesn't look like you, a hypotensive devil."

"At your sister's invitation, I'm already downstairs."

Bian Rizeye, who was still sleepy, sat up excitedly by Feng Jingye's words, and pressed the on-hook button, and the door opened. Before Bian Rizeye could react, With the help of Bian Li Qianyue, Feng Jingye had already stood outside the bedroom door. Bian Rizeye didn't care about the impolite behavior of breaking into someone else's room and entering the bedroom.

He just looked helplessly at the two people in front of him, let out a long breath, and raised his hand to rub his hair.

"Could you two go out first and leave some time for me to change my clothes?"

"Then brother, hurry up, Jingye-jun and I are still waiting for my brother to cook a sumptuous lunch!" Bian Li Qianyue said softly.

Bian Rizeye was shocked by this sentence, his face was obviously stunned for a few seconds, and he said to Li Qianyue with an innocent smile: "What?"

"Jing Ye-jun often comes home late with his elder brother. Today is a day off, and I happen to have no club activities, so I called Jing Ye-jun and asked him to come and taste my brother's cooking skills. After all, I owe Jing Ye-jun all the time. Very bad thing!"

"You know, I don't like being owed favors, so I came here." Feng Jingye pushed his glasses and said seriously.

Bian Rizeye grinned in embarrassment, and said, "That's what it says...but..."

"Since my brother doesn't plan to let it go, I'll go shopping with Jing Yejun first! Brother, please don't fall asleep again!"

While talking, Qianyue took Feng Jingye's hand with a smile, and walked out the door. She was wearing a beautiful floral skirt, and her beautiful face had light makeup. She dragged Feng Jingye into the car, and then For a moment, the whole carriage seemed to be filled with the scent of Feng Jingye, and Qianyue had a feeling that she wanted to circulate in this atmosphere, an atmosphere that only belonged to her and Feng Jingye.

She carefully inspected Feng Jingye's perfect facial features from the corner of her eyes, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks, she didn't know why she had such a unique feeling for Feng Jingye who had only met a few times, but this It was Bianli Qianyue's first time meeting someone she really liked besides her elder brother.

The line of sight has been following the tall nose bridge under the frame to the beautiful thin lips, the delicate collarbone under the shirt, a smile can't help but appear on the face, the white teeth are biting the lower lip, and the shy smile can't be concealed at all. Outline the mood.

"What are you thinking, so happy."

"No... I didn't think about anything, I just looked forward to my brother's Chinese dishes, by the way! Do you know, Mr. Jing Ye? Although my brother has never been to China, he is very good at cooking Chinese dishes! But after my brother went to high school, I haven't shown off my cooking skills anymore... Is Yinglan working hard at school?"

Bian Li Qianyue has never been clear about Bian Rizeye's entry into the club, Feng Jingye thought of Bian Rizeye who was making boys and girls happy in the club, her lips naturally raised, and replied.

"It's a bit hard, otherwise I wouldn't have to deal with things at school on weekends, or go home very late."

"I think so, but such a brother makes me very happy. It turns out that my brother has never had friends by his side. It has always been like this. At the end of the third year of middle school, my brother seems to have changed a lot. Apart from gentleness and helplessness, I seem to be able to be with him." I saw other expressions on my face, and later I realized that my brother has friends, very good friends like Jing Yejun."

Feng Jingye didn't speak any more, and ran through Bian Rizeye's colorful expressions in his mind, or the looks on his face. I believe that Zeye, as an older brother, must have never shown a wicked smile in front of his sister!

In the car, Bianli Qianyue's body gradually shrunk until it disappeared, and she patted Feng Jingye's shoulder with her hand, with a bright smile on her face.

"Mr. Jing Ye won't mind going to the poor supermarket with me!"

"Poor supermarket?"

"Well, it's a very interesting place!"

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