Miss EASY

In order to nurture me, my dad often sent me to the house of the young lady next door.The young lady has a very beautiful appearance, and she is also a dark horse that stands out in the era when Yujie was rampant.I only know that she works in a large company, and seems to be engaged in cross-border trade, but the specific position is not clear.Every time my dad sent me there, he didn't pay attention to me.The way he looked at Miss Sister, if I had to speak from my conscience, it would be that his eyes were very revealing.Although my father's appearance is also very popular with girls, but I still think he is quite shameless when he stares at a girl so unsubtly.I think Yi Xin may feel the same as me. Whenever this scene falls in her eyes, she always tells me silently with her lips, "Why is your father so shameless!"

"I'm a big man, and I can't take care of a little girl. Every time I work, I leave her at your house. I feel really embarrassed. I have two movie tickets for tonight..."

shameless!Yi Xin's slightly mean mouth opened and closed again.

I nodded silently, clearly.I never denied that.

My little sister and my dad went out to watch a movie, and Yi Xin and I sat side by side on the sofa at her house to watch a movie.At that time, I was already 19 years old, and I was too old to love to watch romance movies. There is nothing wrong with this sentence, because I am psychologically old.Yi Xin likes to watch some horror movies. Most of the time, I don’t care what I watch, but I just don’t understand why she can see two lines of tears quietly hanging on her face while watching horror movies.Whenever this happens, I always have to sigh with emotion that a creature like Xueba is amazing.

In fact, I can also stay at home by myself. I am such a big girl, and I am not at the age where I need to change diapers and breastfeed.But if I want to do this, my handsome, versatile and handsome father will have no excuse to ask the young lady out, let alone buy me a smart notebook.Therefore, even if I can only swipe my phone boredly on the sidelines, I still have to be strong and brave to stay and be my number one assist.Well, my dad said that if I stay at my little sister's house ten times this month, I will replace it with a smart notebook.

"Your father has evil intentions, so he won't push my sister hard?" Yi Xin said, looking at his watch at nine o'clock.

I took off the slippers on my feet, "Don't worry, he doesn't have the guts." I sat cross-legged on the sofa.

"What's the saying? The rabbit bites when it's in a hurry." At ten o'clock, Yi Xin looked at her watch again, and this time she gritted her teeth.

I took my eyes off the phone for a while, took a look at Yi Xin, and made sure that she was not ready for a break, so I lowered my head and continued to play with the phone.

"No, handsome is handsome, cowardly is cowardly, my dad can't do such a thing."

At eleven o'clock, I pressed Yi Xin on the sofa, pressed her legs with my legs, and clamped her hands with both hands, "Calm down, I will go to the police with you, but let's talk about this matter first." It has nothing to do with me, I didn't participate..." Without saying anything, there was a click, and the two came back.

"Su Shuang! What are you doing?" The young lady became anxious and separated me from Yi Xin.

She is usually not in a hurry, and when she is particularly anxious, she calls me by my first name, which is always Xiaoshuang Xiaoshuang.

As if she was not very happy, she put the maroon shoulder bag on the sofa, hesitated for a moment, and sat down between Yi Xin and me.

"Just... just suppressed her." What I said was also the basic truth, but there must be something wrong with saying this. After I realized it, I thought I could save it.

"She was too excited, so I pressed her down." I didn't stutter this time, but when I was nervous, I said the wrong thing again.

Yi Xin stared and stared, my dad covered his eyes and looked at me shamelessly, and the younger sister's eyes dimmed. "Are you guys in a relationship?"

I faint!Although I have been hanging around with Yi Xin since I was in junior high school, copying her homework and relying on her to tutor my homework, but I can't bear to say that Yi Xin and I are in a relationship.

I am ready to fight back against this groundless slander with practical actions.

I patted the table in displeasure. To be honest, the palm of my hand was so painful, but I had to hold back. This was about the dignity of a 19-year-old girl.

Girl's dignity and glass heart, have you heard of it?If you haven't heard of it, please turn to Chapter 64 of "I Count Your Rings with Your Burning Youth".

"Even if Yi Xin likes me, I won't like her." She is a creature that is completely out of my control.

Really, can't swallow it.

When I went to school the next day, I saw Yi Xin's shoulders were hanging down.

I think what I said yesterday may have been a bit heavy.We are all adolescent girls, I should save some face for her.

I put my cheek on Yi Xin's shoulder, "I mainly want to express our impossibility."

"I also want to thank you for your kindness." Yi Xin took off his glasses and rubbed his nose, "I just don't understand my sister's reaction."

"What's the reaction?"

"Laughed all night, and then pouted at me when it was over, saying, let's see, people look down on you."

"..." For a while, I didn't know how to explain this phenomenon.

Then I remembered, "My dad laughed all night when he came back. You said that the matter between the two of them will be settled?"

Yi Xin adjusted his glasses, but his mood was still calm. "So, you're going to call me auntie?"

I couldn't bear this kind of blow for a while, so I left Yi Xin and left.Yi Xin caught up, "Is there a problem with my logic just now?"

"The logic is fine, but there are no doors."

"I don't want a niece as big as you either. Tell your dad to stop chasing my sister. Why does my sister marry a wretched old man like your dad when she is a good lady?"

Speaking of this, I must seriously stop and correct her seriously.

"I admit it's wretched, I don't recognize the old man, 37 years old is a young man in any country, okay?"

"But my sister is only 25 years old. There is a 12-year-old age difference. How about a 4-round generation gap?"

"It's better for men to be older, they will love girls."

"Then your father put you in my house all day long? It will last six years."

"I'm not a girl, and my mental age may be older than your sister."

"Then are you the old aunt condensed in the little girl's body?"

For her kind of divine development, I always feel powerless to complain.

I waved my hand, "Forget it, you should just treat me as a girl."

Yi Xin followed me, "So, do you really want my sister to be your little mother?"

I looked back at her, "The premise is that you don't force me to call you aunt, and the rest depends on whether your sister wants to marry or not."

Yi Xin held her chin, "Then I'll go back and ask her."

I put my hands on her shoulders and twisted her around. "Xueba, your classroom is over there."

Basically, I go out with Yi Xin a few days a week, and then go home together.We live in a room in the school district, only 10 minutes away from X University. I am the owner of the community, and she is the tenant opposite me.But she and her sister are hardcore tenants, and they rent for six years. I think the rent is almost as high as the down payment for the suite.Yes, the rent of school district housing is not cheap.But the two of them are not like the masters who are short of money. From head to toe, there is a sense of luxury. They both say that the bag is a woman's business card. Since I met the young lady, she has been Dior and Prada.How do I know this?My dad told me.How does my dad know this?He was nurtured by his girlfriends who went on and on.

I major in computer science, and the freshman courses are relatively easy, as long as I learn some basic introductory theories and simple data applications.Basically, there are two days a week that are free in the morning or in the afternoon.I stayed at home when I was not in class, mainly because I couldn’t play anymore. I was with my first love two years ago, and she often took me to play, either extreme sports or disco music. In short, she is also a busy person. people who live.Then we broke up, and when it comes to this... I can't mention it, it hurts me to mention it.

I'd better stay at home.

My dad was away in the afternoon, so my young lady asked me to have lunch.I'm also surprised, I don't understand her professional characteristics, and there is always a lot of private time for me.

My dad was an artist, and he always called me that.My initial understanding was that workers who do whatever they want.When he was young, he just wanted to do whatever he wanted, and when he reached middle age, he still wanted to do whatever he wanted. Later, his grandparents were so mad that they left him an apartment.He has a rich career, playing piano in a western restaurant, working as an art director in a hair salon, writing a novel on a literary website, and recently working as a nude model in a studio.The income is not too much, just enough to support me and him, and there is still some money for me to study.

I think, maybe the young lady is very successful in the company, and very good people can always adjust their time freely.Just like my first love, she is also pretty awesome, so awesome that even the boss dared to hit her.I have never seen a woman with such a personality like her, she is a bit like my dad, she can do whatever she wants, the difference is that she is more talented than my dad, she is a real artist.

"You don't have class in the afternoon, let's go shopping together?"

"But I didn't want to buy anything."

"Isn't this something you'll only know after shopping around?"

I am powerless to refute Miss Sister's logic.

Yes, cannibals have short mouths, besides, I have been eating them for so many years.

I seldom admire Miss Sister, except for her outstanding looks, which is her credit card.

Her credit card seems to have an unlimited limit. From the clothing counter to the shoe counter, and then from the perfume counter to the bag counter, I have never seen it exceed the limit.

I rubbed my hands that were red from the bag, sat on the fabric bench in the corner of the mall to rest, and watched the young lady stop in front of the shop not far in front of me.

She wore a silk pink dress, a silk scarf around her wrist, and a casual Dior, with her long hair hanging down.Watching her walking, the skirt swaying, I want to say, she looks so good in pink.The skirt is a very special design. The corners of the skirt are one long and one short. There are no complicated floral decorations, but it is very fashionable.Earrings loomed in the long hair.

I thought, if she turned around, her face would be elegant and beautiful.

Even if she didn't turn around, many men began to look at her.

Well, I saw a man with a backpack fell off the escalator in the mall, and the buddy next to him didn't help him.

Needless to say, a beauty is a disaster, a disaster for the country and the people.

The author has something to say:

[Written at the beginning of the article]

First of all, I like "Write Down Some Memories" very much, and I like Shen Fang's character very much.The idea of ​​writing "Miss EASY" originated from her classic catchphrase "easy, easy..."

At first I wanted to open a fanart, but after thinking about it, I couldn't open it.But I really like her "easy, easy..." in everything, her free-spirited, non-attached, and non-profound attitude towards life.So I opened an article with a completely different plot except for the similar characters.The reason why it is mentioned at the beginning of the article is to avoid plagiarism.In the previous chapters, in order to deepen the characters, the heroine's character was repeatedly mentioned repeatedly.Deliberately means intentionally.This must be made clear at the beginning of the article.With the increase in the number of chapters and the development of the plot, the characters in the later stage have grown and adjusted. That must be a normal trend, not a collapse of the character.This point, I hope readers know.

Finally, I emphasize that "Write Down Some Memories" is a classic, so don't compare it with this article in the comment area.Because it goes against the original intention.