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Walking in front of Chang Jun looked back, eyes very strange expression, Zhang Xiaole maliciously glared at him.

"Be careful." Chang Jun pretended to be profound, murmured a word, and then left a figure behind.

Zhang Xiaole also feels a little wrong when turning around. What does Duan Yun mean? Chase yourself. Think of here, can't help but face up red clouds.

There were only two of them left in the room, which was very quiet.

Nanny is cleaning up the room, Duan Yun looked at Zhang Xiaole with a smile, and then took her to another room.

"I don't mean to insult you in any way." When entering the room, Duan Yun looked back and said a thoughtful sentence, then pointed to a seat next to it.

Zhang Xiaole is sitting on a strange sofa, which is a person's palm, and the back is five fingers.

The light in the room is very soft, let people's heart suddenly quiet down, there is a music in the slow flow, is the cloud is flying.

The singing is empty and winding, which is suitable for listening at night.

Duan Yun walked out of the room, not knowing what to do.

Opposite the sofa is a tea table, very beautiful, antique.

In the corner next to it was a small table with a picture on it.

When Zhang Xiaole saw the photo, he was shocked for a long time.

At the beginning, Zhang Xiaole thought it was himself, and his anger suddenly came up. But when he looked carefully, he found that he was wrong, because the woman in the picture looked like she was in her thirties, with a kind smile on her face, which was quite different from her.

"My mother is no longer here." When Zhang Xiaole was stunned, a slightly sad voice came from behind. It was Duan Yun.

Looking back, Zhang Xiaole saw Duan Yun's face with a hint of sadness flowing past, and his heart couldn't help but ache.

Two people for a time speechless, slowly sat down, Duan Yun to Zhang Xiaole poured a glass of red wine, red liquid in the cup kept shaking, as if blood.

"Well, it's really your mother." Zhang Xiaole was incoherent.

"I've never seen her with my own eyes, because she died when I was born." Duan Yun took a sip and his eyes fell on Zhang Xiaole's face.

Zhang Xiaole finally understood why Duan Yun wanted to keep himself, and a soft feeling rose from his heart.

The two young people did not say anything, just quietly drinking, until finally, two people unconsciously fell asleep.

The next day, when Zhang Xiaole woke up from his dream, there was no shadow of Duan Yun in the room.

Is a strange time, outside came the voice of Duan Yun: "Miss, come out to eat breakfast."

Zhang Xiaole rubbed her eyes, got up from the sofa, a quilt fell on the ground, that moment, a touch of red clouds rose, let her look incomparably charming.

"I made it myself." Duan Yun pointed to the steamed buns on the dining table with a look of satisfaction.

"You can make steamed buns. Who believes it. " Zhang Xiaole curled his lips.

"To thank you, I'd like to learn and sell now. I don't know what the taste is. Try it." Duan Yun said.

It was the first time that someone made steamed stuffed buns for her. Zhang Xiaole felt his heart fluttering.

At the gate of high school, the morning was as prosperous as ever. When Zhang Xiaole and Duan Yun came, their turnover rate was definitely not high. Handsome and beautiful women, such a combination made everyone envy, envy and hate.

When he passed the school gate, Chang Jun happened to pass by. He took a look at Zhang Xiaole and saw a strange look on his face. But he didn't say anything. He walked in quietly.

A week passed quickly. On Saturday, the teacher was kind and had a holiday. Zhang Xiaole was waiting at the school gate early, waiting for Duan Yun.

She had already made up her mind to take Duan Yun home and let him enjoy the warmth of the big family.

However, before Duan Yun came, Chang Jun came first. He looked at Zhang Xiaole and said, "be careful. Duan Yun has not been here for a long time. No one knows his details."

There is no expression on Chang Jun's face when he speaks. He will have it when he has finished speaking. He will never grind.

Zhang Xiaole looks back at Chang Jun and smiles. The heart says that the boy may be jealous again.

At this time, Duan Yun had already come out from inside. Seeing Zhang Xiaole waiting for him, he hesitated and said, "am I going to buy some gifts? After all, it's the first time for me to go there."

Zhang Xiaole laughed and said, "do you think you used to recognize the door?" With that, he laughed heartlessly.

Duan Yun didn't insist. He sat on Zhang Xiaole's Buick, chatting and laughing all the way. He went straight like Qingling mountain.

Zhang Xiaojian is still at leisure. He has no time to practice martial arts. All the other things are left to the fifth man, who will take care of it unless there is something special.

This day. When I was looking at the flowers in the yard, I felt a slight footstep behind me.After the perception ability is released, a smile appears on the face.

Heart said, are such a big girl, or so naughty.

"Guess who I am." A very coarse voice in Zhang Xiaojian's back ring, at the same time, a pair of small hands have covered his eyes.

"Xiaole, why are you back?" Zhang Xiaojian stood still.

"Brother, you are so boring. It's not fun at all." Zhang Xiaole said coquettishly. Let go of your hand.

Zhang Xiaojian turned around with a smile and scraped it gently on Zhang Xiaole's nose.

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes skimmed over her sister's head and saw a big boy who was about the same age as her sister. She was stunned for a moment. The pupils narrowed slightly and looked at the past.

Duan Yun in Zhang Xiaojian look over the moment, feel a super strong spirit pressure suddenly shrouded over, let him feel all over the body are very uncomfortable.

When Zhang Xiaojian saw Duan Yun clearly, she couldn't help but feel light, but she didn't show it on her face.

At the peak of Qi training period, Zhang Xiaojian said coldly in her heart.

"Brother, this is my classmate Duan Yun." Zhang Xiaole happily introduced to his brother.

"Welcome." Zhang Xiaojian has a smile on her face, but she is full of vigilance in her heart.

"Hello, brother. I'm very abrupt. I didn't disturb you." Duan Yun looked as if nothing had happened.

"Where, where, you are my sister's friend, is my friend, welcome too late, how to talk about disturbing." Zhang Xiaojian still has a bright smile.

After Zhang Xiaole took Duan Yun away, Zhang Xiaojian called the fifth man over and whispered a few words in his ear. After hearing this, he changed his face and looked at him in a daze.