What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Qin Fuyao swallowed back the surprise that was about to burst out.

She pretended to know nothing and asked, "Teacher, why do you like him?"

If I'm not mistaken, this is a high school guy with a shaved head and glasses.

It's her elder brother.

Yes, it’s the original owner’s elder brother Shen Ci.

In the crazy article, it is indeed mentioned that Shen Ci had a premature love affair in high school and broke up after graduation. After he jumped off the building and died, a woman like bright moonlight appeared in front of his grave, claiming to be his first love, and also placed a high school photo on the tombstone.

Combining it with other factors, it is not difficult to guess.

Shen Ci is He Yunxu's first love who died young.

Oh my god! This world is so small. After going around in circles, I still meet a supporting character who only appears on one page in a crazy novel.

After careful consideration, He Yunxu said in a literary way, "I don't know where the love comes from, but it is so deep and lasting."

Love is God’s will, and so is liking.

“???!” Qin Fuyao accidentally ate a big melon, and felt a little excited in his heart, as if he was cheating on someone.

I secretly asked, "Is the teacher still in contact with him?"

"No." He Yunxu forced a smile. "Calculating the time, we haven't seen each other for three years."

After she finished speaking, she realized that now was not the time to say such things, so she said solemnly, "So! Fuyao, during high school, which is such a crucial period in life, love is the most useless thing."

"As the saying goes, look for a place in high school. If the quality isn't good, look for one in college, and it'll take forever."

Qin Fuyao was startled by the sudden advice, and the words he wanted to ask were stuck in his heart.

"Teacher, don't worry, I will never fall in love too early."

He spoke again, "Teacher, it's almost six o'clock. If there's nothing else, I'll go home."

"Okay, let's go back! Be careful on the road." He Yunxu just finished speaking.

"Goodbye, teacher." Qin Fuyao stood up, picked up the bucket of instant noodles he was eating without hesitation, and left the office without looking back, for fear of being late for a second.

He Yunxu stared with his eyes wide open, laughter escaped from his throat, and then fell into a brief silence.

Somehow, the question that came to my mind was, "Is the teacher still in contact with him?"

By the time she reacted, she had already opened the address book and saw the first contact at the top, "A Shen Ci".

After changing my phone, I never contacted him once, so there is no call record.

But, they used to talk about everything, so how did it come to this?

The familiar name was reflected in He Yunxu's clear eyes, and she murmured softly, "Shen Ci, you said you wouldn't contact me, so you didn't. You are so cruel."

"It's been three years. How are you doing now?"

By some strange coincidence.

He Yunxu clicked to dial the number he hadn't made in three years.

When she came to her senses, a deep and pleasant voice came from the microphone, "Hello! Hello, who is this?"

He Yunxu's heart trembled, and in panic, she hung up the phone she had just dialed.

After hanging up the phone.

"I'm almost thirty years old, how come this is all I've achieved?" She knocked her head in frustration.

I don’t know whether I regret calling or regret not saying anything.

the other side.

Shen Ci was wearing a formal suit, with one hand in his pocket, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of a skyscraper. He looked at the hung up phone call, and a ripple appeared in his silent heart for the first time in a long time.

It was clearly an unfamiliar number, but he had a feeling that the person on the other end might be someone he was very familiar with.

Maybe I'm just overthinking it.

He opened the photo album on his phone and found that the few photos showed almost the same face.

There are funny ones, cute ones, beautiful ones, bright ones...

Feeling upset, Shen Ci simply deleted all the photos in batches, but before three seconds had passed, he restored them in batches from "Recently Deleted".

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Qin Fuyao didn't know where to pour the soup in the instant noodle bucket, so he simply drank it all in one breath and threw the empty bucket into the trash can.

Just right, very filling.

Just walked out of the school gate.

Unfortunately, the weather was not good and heavy rain started pouring down.

Qin Fuyao believed the weather forecast, so she didn't bring an umbrella and was instantly soaked to the skin without even thinking of hiding from the rain.

Fortunately, the backpack is waterproof.

As she walked forward, she complained, "I'm so impressed. In novels, doesn't it rain heavily when the heroine is lonely and helpless? How come a loser like me is walking on..."

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Qin Fuyao made a bold prediction, "Oh my god! Could Qin Ruanruan be here?"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter to me whether he's here or not."

She casually wiped the rain off her face and hummed softly: "Let the heavy rain fall so that it cannot see the struggle on my face."

at this time.

Qin Fuyao could no longer feel the rain falling on her body. She looked up and found a black umbrella above her head. The sound of raindrops hitting it was surprisingly pleasant.

Looking again, I found that it was a boy who fell from the sky.

Eyes facing each other.

The boy has a mole on his lower eyelid.

She remembered who it was.

Lu Congheng lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him who was soaking wet and in a disheveled state, and a feeling of depression welled up in his heart.

He tilted the umbrella a little and wondered, "Why don't you find a place to hide from the rain? What if you catch a cold?"

The body is the capital of revolution, and the behavior of not caring for the body is worthy of contempt.

Lu Congheng felt a little distressed. He didn’t know what he was feeling distressed about, but he just felt very distressed.

Is this what it feels like to have a younger sister? I can't bear to see her get hurt in the slightest.

Especially when I was sitting in the car and looking out the window, I saw everyone holding umbrellas and running to avoid the rain, while the girl was strolling slowly, her lonely figure like an abandoned ghost.

Seeing this, he felt depressed and uncomfortable.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll be home in just two steps." Qin Fuyao smiled and lifted her wet bangs.

Then he said casually, "Brother Congheng, why are you here? You know what, we are quite predestined to meet each other from time to time."

This brother always appears when she is in trouble.

Very ok.

"I have work here and I just happened to see you." Lu Congheng saw that the heavy rain was about to continue and said, "Hurry up and go. I'll take you back."

"Thanks, bro."

Qin Fuyao's eyes moved and when she saw that his shoulders were a little wet, she took the initiative to lean into the umbrella.

The two people moved closer.

Lu Congheng could even smell the shampoo on the girl's hair.

Does it smell like lemon? Refreshing and nice.

He lowered his eyes and took another look. The girl was wearing a white T-shirt, and her curves were clearly visible.

After just one glance, he immediately looked away and shook his head to drive the beautiful thoughts out of his mind.

This is a little girl! A little girl!

Just a sister.

Lu Congheng really wanted to dig out his eyes. How could he have such improper thoughts about his friend's sister?

Absolutely not!

Qin Fuyao had no idea what he was thinking, but instead started to have fun, completely ignoring the life or death of his canvas shoes and walked towards the puddle.

In a trance, I saw a little girl running in the rain in my mind.

The little girl's figure was getting farther and farther away.

Qin Fuyao was puzzled for a moment, then put it out of his mind.

Then he remembered something and asked, "Brother Congheng, are you going to treat me to dinner tomorrow?"

Lu Congheng: "Yeah, what do you want to eat?"

"I haven't decided yet, but I'm free in the afternoon."

Qin Fuyao had already calculated that he would stay up until two or three o'clock today and would not get up until noon tomorrow. He would probably have time to go out for dinner after two o'clock in the afternoon.

The main feature is the reversal of day and night.

Lu Congheng had no objection and replied, "Sure, just tell me."

He asked again: "Did you not have dinner?"

"No, I ate it."

As they talked, they walked forward side by side.