Even after many years, Yan Qiuyi still feels familiar and intimate about this surroundings.

Putting aside the mixed and chaotic thinking in her mind, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes and felt the fragrance of grass surging in the air, which was different from the endless filthiness after more than ten years. It was already evening, and the sunset was slanted, revealing half of her face shyly and refused to see anyone. The log trunk standing beside the corridor was a trash can. Yan Qiuyi took a look and subconsciously threw the garbage in her hand into the trash can next to her.

Yan Qiuyi's community is not big, with just a few buildings. Walking ten meters away from the community, the Chen family's bun shop is awesome. She gets late at school and always buys a bun and eats it on the road. Opposite the bun shop is Yanji Grocery Store, and the gray-headed old man's clothes are always tidy and upright. Even the hottest summer buttons must be buttoned to the top. To the east is the only city on this street, and the things inside cannot be said to be available, but they are also considered to be of good quality and low price...

Just as he was thinking, Yan Qiuyi was slapped from the back.

"Yi, what are you doing?"

Oh, the hand strength is so strong!

Yan Qiuyi turned her head and saw a pretty little boy who looked pretty sweating profusely, holding a basketball while wiping sweat. The corners of her mouth twitched - by the way, who is this kid...?

With the spirit of losing, she replied, "Absolutely...to go and buy a bottle of vinegar for my mother."

Xiao Zhengta wiped his sweat again, and didn't care about Yan Qiuyi's stupid look, "Okay, I'll lend me your homework tomorrow, and I won't know how to do a few questions."

Yan Qiuyi tilted her head and thought about it. She really couldn't remember what homework was - who could still remember the content of the homework on a certain day more than ten years ago! So she started tentatively: "Which...what questions?"

Xiao Zhengtai pulled the collar of her sweaty clothes and wiped her sweat again, "It's the last few of the two papers that the teacher had yesterday. I'll leave first, don't forget."

"Hey, have you seen Liangliang?" Yan Qiuyi asked from behind with her throat.

"The basketball stand over there is playing basketball with Hu Zi and the others."

"Thank you."

Yan Xialiang, Yan Qiuyi is the twins of a mother. Judging from the chronological order of the name, Yan Xialiang - late summer, and Yan Qiuyi - early autumn, Yan Xialiang is easily mistaken for Yan Qiuyi's brother. However, the fact is exactly the opposite. This directly leads to a few times that a brat who does not know the traditional virtues of respecting the elderly and loving the young has been shouting at his sister since he was a child.

Speaking of her younger brother, Yan Qiuyi was full of melancholy. She always felt that the nutrition of both of them was absorbed by him alone in her mother's body. The little bastard was very smart since she was a child. When she was young, she went to Australia for exchange studies with her tutor. Later, she simply stayed there and refused to come back. She went there for seven or eight years, and the kid had no intention of returning to China until she was reborn. They rarely went home in school in other provinces. At that time, Yan Xialiang was preparing to go abroad. She had just passed the postgraduate entrance examination, and Yan's father suffered from cerebral infarction. However, the old couple didn't say a word to both the siblings. If she hadn't gone home to prepare the materials, she wouldn't have happened.

So, if you really have any regrets, in Yan Qiuyi's heart, these two things are just these. The rebellious brother who refused to go home and the sick father.

Yan Qiuyi sniffed. Now that he had the opportunity to start over, it was still time to do everything, well, it was too late.

The basketball rack mentioned by the unknown Xiao Zhengtai said was a whole street from Yan Qiuyi's community, but in fact it was connected. You can see it by walking a few steps from the alley a few steps away from the community. It didn't take long before Yan Qiuyi arrived at the basketball court. Her dear brother Yan Xialiang was sitting on the steps and chatting with people.

The slightly taller boy next to Yan Xialiang turned his head and glanced at Yan Qiuyi's figure, and pushed Yan Xialiang, "Hey, Liangliang, your sister is looking for you."

Yan Xialiang looked back at Yan Qiuyi, and the smile on his face was immediately frightened.

Damn...what strange expression was on his sister's face?

“Good…”

Yan Qiuyi, whose face was full of emotion, was filled with "I want to treat you well", "My brother loves to come to my sister's arms", "Love my brother and start with me", was filled with emotion, but Yan Xialiang's eyes seemed to have seen a ghost, and she just did ideological work all the way and had to treat her brother well.

However, the naughty child's reaction... was so hurtful!

"Yi, Yii, are you being evil?"

Yan Qiuyi felt that her face must have turned green, and there seemed to be ten thousand barrage shots in her heart, and countless swear words such as "F*ck!", "s*it!", "beep!", and "beep!" were about to burst out like the power of the prehistoric world that could not be curbed.

"Can the brat speak human words?"

If you usually hear Yan Qiuyi's words, Yan Xialiang would have to argue with her. Unexpectedly, this time he patted his chest with confidence, looking like he was shocked.

"It's much more normal for you to do this. It was so scary just now."

Then he stood up and greeted the boys sitting around him.

"I'll go home for dinner first."

Yan Xialiang trotted up the steps in two steps, and while wiping sweat, he came to Yan Qiuyi, "Hey, Yiyi, what rice did our mother cook? Is there any meat?"

Yan Qiuyi took a step back and replied angrily, "Two dishes, one soup, one soup, one soup, one stir-fried cabbage, one stir-fried cabbage, and a pot of soy sauce soup mixed with vinegar, you're terrible."

Wait a minute...Sweet soy sauce and vinegar? Did she forget something?

When he thought of the serious consequences of the fire caused by his mother-in-law at home, Yan Qiuyi grabbed Yan Xialiang's arm without saying a word and ran away.

"Hey, why are you running? I'm almost exhausted after playing the ball."

Yan Qiuyi didn't look back, "Our mother asked to buy jealous... If it weren't for finding you, how could I forget?"

Yan Xialiang was choked and a cool air suddenly surged from his back. It was an indescribable disaster when his Empress Dowager caught fire.

"I really forgot, forgot? Sister, don't scare me!"

"Shut up!"

"Hey, Yan Yiyi..."

"Shut up……"

"I mean, you ran away."

"...You didn't say it earlier!"

"Didn't you shut me up?"

"Shut up……"

At critical moments, people's explosive power is always amazing, so until the entrance of Yanji grocery store in the community, Yan Qiuyi was very energetic. "Grandpa Yan, I want a bottle... a bottle of vinegar..."

Grandpa Yan took off his reading glasses and replied, slowly stood up from the rocking chair, and pressed the book in his hand upside down on the counter, "Little Yiyi, have you forgotten what your mother told you to buy?"

Before Yan Qiuyi could reply, Yan Xialiang interrupted, "She has always been in trouble. Grandpa, please hurry up a little."

Yan Qiuyi, who had exhausted his energy, had no strength to do it, so she had to glar at her younger brother, and her eyes accidentally swept over the blue cover-bound, simple thread-bound book on the counter. After carefully reading the words on the cover, she widened her eyes. If she remembered correctly... it should be the lonely book from the Ming and Qing Dynasties? Because she missed this book, her teacher beat her chest and stamped her for a long time for several days. The various books sent by her senior brothers and sisters of all kinds of big-name levels made the teacher look calmer, so she remembered this matter very clearly.

Yan Qiuyi moved her lips to ask clearly, but Yan Xialiang picked up the vinegar bottle from Grandpa Yan's hand, pulled the money out of her hand and put it on the counter, and then pulled her to run home. This series of movements was done in one go, successfully causing her to open her mouth and drink a mouthful of wind.

Depend on……

I have to say that the nature of blood is really hard to explain. In some aspects, Yan Qiuyi and Yan Xialiang are really amazingly similar, such as the pace is consistent and running downstairs, and the siblings begin to slow down and calm down the gasp.

"We have to be in line with each other, otherwise our mother will have to kill us." Yan Qiuyi panted and grabbed Yan Xialiang's clothes.

"Do you think I'm as stupid as you?" Yan Xialiang glanced at her sister sideways.

"Damn, who did you learn from if you are young or old? I am your sister!"

"What kind of sister is you born fifteen minutes earlier than me?"

"I was born a second ago and I am also your sister. If I hadn't kicked you out, you would have been suffocated to death in my mother's stomach..."

"It's even suffocated... Brother Lin Lin."

Yan Qiuyi stared at Yan Xialiang with good eyes, "What Brother Lin Lin, I am your sister Yi Yi... Hey, Brother Lin Lin, why are you here?"

A tall and thin boy about six or seven steps away from her stood straight there. The afterglow of the sunset quietly sprinkled on his black head, and his delicate facial features looked even more handsome and outstanding against the golden light.

Because she had been competing with her younger brother just now, she didn't see anyone standing next to her - Song Lin, Grandma Song's baby grandson upstairs. When she was a child, she often pestered him and wandered around behind him. However, in the second year of junior high school, the community was reorganized and moved to the south of the city. Grandma Song followed her children to live in the west of the city. Because the two families lived too far away, they slowly broke off contact. However, later I heard that Song Lin was admitted to the military academy and joined the army and did a good job. Calculate the time, Song Lin should be in the first and second year of high school at this time.

"Go home to have dinner," Song Lin smiled, walked to Yan Qiuyi in his pocket and raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Little Yiyi is communicating with Liangliang again?"

Yan Qiuyi, who was suddenly touched and killed, was stiff for a moment. She looked up at Song Lin with difficulty - yes, she looked up. At this time, Yan Qiuyi was still a small one, not the size and height of the five big, three thick tiger backs and bear waists before her rebirth. Yan Qiuyi, who was over 1.5 meters tall, stood in front of Song Lin, who was 1.8 meters tall... This feeling of height suppression felt subtle. Yan Qiuyi silently made a conclusion in her heart.

After looking at Yan Xialiang who was trying hard to wink at her, Yan Qiuyi instantly remembered the serious matter and kept saying to Song Lin: "Brother Lin Lin, Grandma Song is asking you to go home for dinner. Liangliang and I will not delay you, beg you." Then she was dragged upstairs by Yan Xialiang who couldn't wait.

The moment before entering the house, Yan Qiuyi was thinking about the clear and gentle smile on Song Lin’s face when she was leaving.

Damn, why didn’t she see her neighbor’s brother look a little handsome before she was reborn?

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