After wearing the book, Little Green Tea was favored by five villains

Chapter 115 Dao is 1 foot high and magic is 1 foot high

Song Zheng's senses seemed to be more sensitive than usual, and some seemingly small details were infinitely magnified.

The same care, the same treatment, the gifts that my father brought back from his business trips are all of the same value, and the gifts they like.

As for Song Yingying, Song Zheng intentionally made trouble for her, and Song Yingying's performance, as always, sweetly called her sister, no matter how ugly she said, Song Yingying still called her sister.

But it is clear that her temper is the most unlikable, and no one is willing to coax her to play with her.

It seems that only the family can tolerate her temper infinitely.

Song Yingying...

Sister, it seems that she has never been annoying, she is just an imaginary enemy in her imagination.

After Song Yingying finished her meal, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and she still had to change her clothes before leaving.

Song's mother sat down on the sofa with her arm in her arms, her voice was soft and choked with sobs:

"Yingying, why are you leaving in such a hurry, can't you sleep at home for one night before leaving?"

Yingying seldom goes home, and usually leaves after a meal, but her behavior is very normal.

But Song's mother just knew that Yingying was not because she was busy, but because she just didn't want to live at home, didn't want to stay at home.

But why?

Father Song also advised:

"Welcome, it's okay. If you need to get up early tomorrow, Dad will take you to work in person, okay?"

Surrounded by love and kidnapped by love, Song Yingying was a little overwhelmed. She didn't know how to cruelly ask her to refuse to stay overnight.

stay overnight.

Anyway, I have to leave, why bother to cultivate feelings.

Song Yingying was cruel and wanted to refuse.

Song Ling interjected before her, and became the villain:

"Mom and Dad, Yingying is obedient and obedient. I must be busy tonight so I won't stay at home. I'll see my sister off."

Song Yingying shut up.

Nice ATM machine.

Song's father glared at Song Ling fiercely, you kid, why are you still rebelling?

Song Zheng glanced at Song Yingying, and said in a blunt tone:

"Don't worry about it at night, and you have a lot of money to spend, so stay at home."

This is Song Zheng's first time to persuade her to stay.

Song Zheng's words caught everyone by surprise.

Oh, except Song Ling.

This was expected by Song Ling, since he wanted to make up, of course he had to help his sister so that Xiaozheng would stop bullying her in the future.

Song Yingying began to hesitate, whether to stay or not.

Song Yingying thought about it, got up, hugged Song Zheng, and gave her a hug:

"Thank you sister, my brother has just been discharged from the hospital, my sister has a driver's license, and my sister has to go back to school tomorrow, can my sister send me back to school?"

Song Yingying was not as tall as her, and she raised her head slightly, her eyes were clear and bright, her small mouth pouted, and she acted softly.

It seems that this type of girl is not so annoying.

Song Zheng was hugged so affectionately by her, and she almost hit someone reflexively.

She was silent for a few seconds, then nodded:

"it is good."

Song Ling: "?"

Why are Song Zheng and I treated so differently?

Yingying is indifferent and unfeeling to me, why is she so sweet and intimate to Song Zheng?

If Song Yingying knew about his doubts, she would probably tell him:

Teach according to the person.

Song Zheng hated the second child, hated green tea, hated things that looked like green tea.

That's because she didn't taste the sweetness of green tea. If she tasted the sweetness of green tea, she wouldn't hate it.

For a long time, Song Yingying was nice to Song Zheng, and that was to change Song Ling's impression of cute girls who talked about their appearance.

Tell her, sister, green tea is really fragrant, but you don't think it's fragrant because the green tea didn't treat you like a baby.

Song Zheng was driving, Song's father and Song's mother urged:

"Xiaozheng, it's very late, you must drive carefully, don't worry, don't break the rules."

"Send a message to Dad when you arrive at school."

After getting into the car, Song Yingying sat in the co-pilot.

A rare space for two people, the last time the two of them stayed together alone was to go to Liu Youqi's concert.

She fell asleep directly at the concert, and at this moment, she also fell asleep in the car.

Too tired.

While waiting for the red light, Song Zheng turned her head to look at Song Yingying. She had faint dark circles under her eyes, and she was clutching the seat belt strap very insecurely.

It's quite cute, and the face looks easy to pinch, like a small dough.

She always acts like a spoiled child to me, is it because she likes me?

At school, Song Yingying still didn't wake up. Song Zheng sat quietly in the co-pilot for a while, hesitating whether to wake her up.

In the end, he still didn't wake her up, but cautiously, his boyfriend was full of strength, and directly hugged her and walked to her dormitory.

so light.

Not at all heavy.

It was very easy to hold her, a bit like holding her when I was a child.

She has always disliked this cheap little sister, but for a while, when her parents were away, the milky little pink dumpling always wanted to be hugged.

Just like now.

Song Yingying hugged her neck unconsciously, talking in her sleep in her ear:

"Sister, I like you...Sister...I just like you..."

The bewildered, unconscious sleep talk is the most touching.

Song Zheng hugged her, found the key in her pocket, opened the door, and put her on the bed.

Complicated look.

She curled up into a ball, still saying "sister"

She really likes herself, is it because she likes herself that she is clingy?

Song Zheng looked around, there was a pile of notes on the desk, the bookcase was full of books, the shoes were neatly arranged, and the room was clean.

However, the dormitory where the two of them were supposed to live was now empty, lonely and lonely.

Song Zheng closed the door gently, and she stood outside the door, looking at the crowds of people below.

Wen Rushi is working with his sister.

Song Ling regretted swallowing the medicine, and half his life was gone.

What about her?

Song Zheng watched the people coming and going, stretched out her hand, and felt the evening wind.

She is sober now.

She needs a psychiatrist.

How can someone always treat family members as enemies?

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After Song Zheng left, Song Yingying opened his eyes with clarity.

She is pretending to sleep.

What you hear and see is what I want you to know.

Otherwise, why should I pull you to see me off?

Song Zheng began to persuade her to stay, and all the actions she did afterwards can be traced.

Song Zheng's heart also began to shake.

But it seemed that she was just laying the groundwork and didn't do anything to Song Zheng. Why did she start to waver?

Who told her what?

Who is that person?

The phone jingled, and Song Ling sent a message, answering Song Yingying's doubts:

"Welcome, Xiaozheng will not bully you in the future, if you need something, just ask your brother and sister."

It turned out to be Song Ling.

Song Yingying casually responded with an emoji, which was really an unexpected harvest.

The task target can actually help her in the strategy, it seems that Song Ling, a fat sheep, can also stand up to the pressure.

ATM machine, tool man, assist.

My brother is getting more and more sensible.

It's funny, Song Ling's behavior is equivalent to sending his "sister" away with his own hands.

Help her complete the task and help the "sister" die early.

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