Take a group photo, and after the countdown, the photo freezes.

Song Zheng didn't know that her younger sister was coming to school. She was not interested in these group activities. She was a classmate for four years. She was alone and didn't have any good friends. Although someone asked her to take a photo with her, Song Zheng was indifferent Refused.

Unfamiliar, no need.

Her refusal was cold and direct, so no one approached her again.

Song Zheng took the bachelor's hat in her hand, and quickly walked to a cool place to shade.

Song Ling handles interpersonal relationships well, and there are always all kinds of people around her. Song Ling is surrounded by people, and her smile is very hypocritical.

Song Zheng used to think that Song Ling was too tired to deal with so many irrelevant people, so what if she looked popular?

Song Zheng couldn't look down on such popularity, she felt that she was lonely and noble, and would rather die alone than play this hypocritical trick.

But that was her thought before she experienced the hustle and bustle of the world. Every day, a sweet little tail behind her softened her heart. Watch this scene again.

Song Zheng suddenly felt a little regretful that she had just rejected her classmate's invitation to take a group photo, but now, no one came to invite her.

Song Zheng lowered her head, not wanting to watch any more dazzling scenes.

A familiar, sweet voice sounded above his head.

Song Zheng raised her head slowly. Her lovely younger sister was wearing a tutu skirt and high heels, her white toes were exposed. She was holding a beautiful bouquet of flowers in her hand, with gorgeous roses as the main color.

She is like a three-dimensional doll in anime, exquisite and beautiful, with a bright smile, and sweetly called:

"Sister, happy graduation!"

Many images flashed through Song Zheng's mind. Every time she was indifferent to her younger sister, she said harsh words to her younger sister cruelly and unfeelingly, but her younger sister always called her elder sister and said:

"Sister remembers my birthday is already very happy, I don't accept transfers from my sister, I want my sister to be happy, and buy whatever I want."

"Sister, although you don't like me, I think my sister is cool."

Song Zheng opened her arms and pulled her into her arms, her tears bursting like a bank, unable to stop.

She always follows behind her like this, in the memories of the past, there is always a younger sister, she may not be as bright as she is now, she always follows behind in obscurity, speaking for herself, although she does not need her immature protection .

Song Zheng was much taller than her, but she looked weaker than her at this time. Rather than saying that she gave Song Yingying a hug, it was better to say that she asked Song Yingying for a hug.

Song Zheng said:

"Welcome, sister, I'm sorry."

My sister will make up for you well in the future.

Song Yingying was hugged by her, buried her face in her soft chest, hugged her back, and the corners of her lips curled up.

Sister, please make it up to Song Yingying.

There are two graduates in the family, and to celebrate Song Yingying's finale, the whole family has time to book a private room in the restaurant.

Song's mother and Song's father looked at each other, seeing that the atmosphere of the three brothers and sisters was different.

Song Ling opened the chairs for the two younger sisters, and Song Ling sat down in the middle of the two seats.

Song Zheng glanced at Song Ling in disgust, and instead of taking his seat, pushed Song Yingying down on the seat next to Song Ling, and she sat in the middle, next to Song Yingying.

Song Ling: "...is it really fragrant?"

Song Zheng admitted confidently: "Yes."

Song Zheng's brows and eyes were full of pride:

"Your sister doesn't like to talk to you? I'm my sister's favorite!"

Song Ling was furious.

It's too difficult, it's too difficult to be a brother.

Why does my sister treat her brother and sister with such a double standard?

Mother Song smiled softly, it's great, I didn't expect the three brothers and sisters to be so warm.

"Yingying is going to rest for a while now?" Father Song asked.

Song Yingying nodded:

"Hmm! I need to rest for a while."

It's very tiring. After finishing variety shows one after another, the movie will be picked up here immediately.

She is not a god, she always needs to rest.

What's more, Song Zheng's strategy is almost finished, and Jiang Qi and his cousin are probably the only ones left.

To prescribe the right medicine, Song Zheng wants to be partial, Song Ling needs to dispel his jealousy, Jiang Qi can't talk to him, so what about cousin?

What should my cousin do is really a troublesome thing.

Wen Huiwen said that the reason why he hates the heroine is that it ruined his hard work at the beginning, so he has always held a grudge in his heart.

What has been lost is irretrievable. How can a businessman be satisfied?

Enough money?

But he is not short of money, he just enjoys the fun of earning money.

Does Wen Rushi lack love?

I don't know much about it, but Wen Rushi's mother is pretty good, and he is an only child, so he doesn't lack love.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Zheng peeled a bowl full of shrimp and pushed it in front of her.

Song Yingying regained her senses, she shook her head slightly.

Looking at the bowl full of shrimp meat, Song Yingying's eyes lit up. She took Song Zheng's arm and rubbed her face on her arm:

"Sister is so nice!"

Song Zheng pursed her lips and smiled.

Damn sense of accomplishment!

Song Ling said sourly: "Zheng, I used to look down on these things the most, but now I'm rushing to do things I look down on, do you hear me?"

Song Zheng turned around and looked over.

Song Ling made a "pop" sound.

Face slap.

Song Zheng was a little embarrassed by what he said.

Song Yingying saw this, the opportunity to express himself has come!

She had a straight face, a cute little tone of upholding justice, and defended her sister with righteous words:

"Xu Ling, can you stop talking like this, if you continue like this, we will exclude you!"

Song Ling persuaded in seconds:

"Okay, okay, brother is afraid of you."

Song Zheng is satisfied, Song Zheng is happy.

The two sisters who had always been at odds suddenly united front, and Song's parents and Song's mother were very happy.

Song Ling is the only one who is unhappy.

distressed.

Why does my sister still have this attitude towards him?

It seems that the funding is not enough.

Song Ling lowered her head and operated the mobile phone to transfer money to her.

Song Yingying looked down at the numbers, and was about to change sides for money.

Song Zheng raised her hand to stop her, she sneered:

"Who hasn't made a deposit yet?"

Song Yingying's mobile phone:

"Alipay received 1 yuan."

"Alipay received 2 yuan."

"Alipay received 4 yuan."

"..."

"Alipay received 500 yuan."

Song Ling smiled gently and looked at Song Zheng unhurriedly:

"Are you going to continue?"

Song Zheng put away her phone: "No more."

She turned around and pinched Song Yingying's face:

"Sister, can you do this?"

Song Yingying threw herself into Song Zheng's arms:

"Sister, I love you!"

Song Ling: "!!!"

The old fox was sometimes tricked by people.

Song Ling pushed his glasses, watching them messing around with a smile in his eyes.

Mother Song quietly took out her mobile phone and took this photo.

Song Yingying was buried in Song Zheng's arms, and the three of them had bright smiles on their faces, laughing loudly, cautiously, and gently.

What a beautiful and happy family.

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