The palace cold that enhanced the relationship with Jiang Qi was also his mother's disease because of Jiang Qi.

This will involve another big killer.

The real Bai Yueguang was her, not the illegitimate daughter of the Meng family. The one who saved Jiang Qi who fell into the lake was the heroine.

According to the normal logical development, it would be nice if Song Yingying explained seriously and well-founded.

But why didn't the heroine explain it?

Song Yingying didn't know.

Song Yingying didn't understand anything.

Song Yingying didn't understand the brain circuit of the heroine who abused the novel.

As for why she didn't explain it now, she said it was a big killer. Of course, this thing should develop naturally and wait until the finale is coming to use this god-level equipment.

This equipment needs to be at the right time to truly display its true power.

Song Yingying waited honestly.

Song Zheng joked with great interest: "Song Yingying, I allow you to buy more and spend more money than me when you go out with your mother this time."

"Sister is grand." Song Yingying replied weakly.

Song Yingying has a deep understanding of traditional Chinese medicine to regulate the body before. She is an actress. When filming, she does not decide which scene to shoot according to the season. It is too common to shoot summer scenes in winter, so she also suffered from dysmenorrhea and was even diagnosed at one time. It came out that she couldn't get pregnant.

However, in Song Yingying's view, this matter was not a big one, it was just a trivial matter, and it was even convenient for her. If she wanted to have a sex life, then she just didn't need to have a vasectomy in order not to have children.

But it's better not to be in pain.

Song Yingying did not resist the doctor's order.

The medicine was prescribed, and it was quite a lot.

It is definitely impossible for Song's mother to mention it, Song Zheng is very capable of mentioning it all.

Song Yingying applauded with an exaggerated expression: "Sister is awesome, sister is amazing, I will always be the little girl behind my sister's butt."

"..."

Suddenly, I didn't want to help her carry it so much.

Song Zheng glanced over lightly: "Song Yingying, shut up."

She really looks like a fool.

A good-looking fool.

Song Yingying covered her mouth, her starry eyes were slightly bent, even if the corners of her mouth were not raised, she could tell that she was smiling, it was very sweet.

I'm sorry, but I like it the most when my sister looks at me like that.

The beauty looks good when she is angry.

Song Zheng was holding the medicinal food, and Song Yingying was holding the traditional Chinese medicine and sat beside her.

Song Zheng was disgusted and said, "Your traditional Chinese medicine smells bad, can you stay away from me?"

Song Yingying enviously said: "Your medicinal food smells better than mine. If I don't taste it, I'll just smell it, okay?"

"..."

Song Zheng endured.

They signed a tacit peace agreement at home, and they could not fight or beat her unilaterally.

Song Yingying is unscrupulous, she is "offensive" in a relaxed manner

In this way, Song Zheng finally made it to the beginning of school.

Song Ling, as a senior senior and the president of the student union, although he has stopped doing it since this term, he still has to do such trivial things as welcoming new students before the new president comes to take over.

Song Zheng and Song Yingying arrived at school earlier.

Song Yingying was bored looking at the scenery outside the window and said:

"Sister, with my brother around, I can't experience being picked up by a senior to carry my luggage. Sister, do you regret it?"

"Do I have no hands? I need to trouble someone else's hands." Song Zheng's answer Song Yingying had already thought of it.

"Yingying feel sorry?" Song Ling looked back: "90.00% of the five scumbags who offered to help carry their luggage at the beginning of school fished and raised fish, and 5.00% were really honest people. Yingying, do you like scumbags or honest people? "

Song Ling was very reasonable and said: "If Yingying really feels regretful, brother will definitely not let you have any regrets, so just say it straight to Yingying."

so gentle.

Song Yingying smiled perfunctorily: "I'm not sorry."

Speaking casually, she has filmed several school dramas, involving the beginning of school, with seniors helping to carry luggage, no less than three times.

So is the real campus like this?

Song Ling was a group of people who arrived very early, but he was not the first one either.

The members of the student union received the president's message and came early.

"Sister Zheng, let's come." The boys went to fight for the box in Song Zheng's hand one after another.

Just as Song Zheng was about to say "no need", Song Yingying came over to plan what Song Zheng was about to say:

"Then trouble the seniors."

"Huh?" Song Zheng looked down at her.

Song Yingying thoughtfully explained the translator's look: "I'm so courageous, I dare to open my mouth to make decisions for me."

Song Yingying raised her eyes innocently: "My sister's hand playing the guzheng is very precious, how can she do such a thing."

"Yes, it's very expensive with insurance." One of the boys wearing the red armband of the student union echoed with a smile.

"This is the president's younger sister. Welcome, it really is a good gene of the family." The boy stretched out his hand:

"Hi, I'm your brother's friend, just call him Brother He."

"Brother He." Song Yingying shook hands with him generously.

It's just that curious eyes flashed across the fluttering eyes.

Then why not say the full name.

Song Ling gently and promptly answered the question for Song Yingying: "He Baojuan."

Treasure family.

It's a girly name, but the word He is indeed more handsome.

Song Yingying comforted: "Brother He, it's okay, isn't my brother accompanying you?"

Song Ling's word "Ling" sounds nice, but if it is just a single name, it will actually be misunderstood as a girl's name.

Both zither and listening are related to musical instruments. When the zither makes a sound, listen with your ears.

Song Ling smiled and said, "No matter what, it's a name my parents struggled with for a long time before deciding on it. I like it very much."

Song Zheng and Song Ling united on this point: "It's better than the name given to you by a stinky Taoist priest on the road."

It is absolutely impossible to say that my parents don't like Song Yingying, but Song Yingying's name is indeed so sloppy. At first, it was Song Ying, and then my mother met a stinky Taoist priest who was swindling. What foolish words, so Song Ying became Song Yingying.

"It's here." He Baojuan said: "The boys in the girls' dormitory are not allowed to go, and they won't be sent if there is an elevator."

"Thank you Brother He, thank you seniors, goodbye." Song Yingying waved politely.

With Song Ling's privilege of being the president, many unnecessary chores are avoided, and the luggage is put in the dormitory.

She came early, and her roommate hadn't come yet. In a double dormitory, each person in a room will not disturb each other, but the bathroom, living room and balcony are shared.

Song Yingying tidied up briefly and made the bed.

She only brought quilts and clothes, and other daily necessities were not prepared and needed to be ordered.

Song Ling started to be busy and couldn't continue to take her with her.

Song Yingying is not a giant baby, but she chooses to be lazy when she can.

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