Her hair was longer than the last time he saw her.
The hair is soft, and the wind blows a faint fragrance, with a little sticky and soft sweet peach smell.
Secretary Shen Zhi remembers that she has been like this since she was a child. It is fragrant, and it is soft when she picks it up.
When I was a child, I would ask my brother to carry it, but I was a little older and I was reluctant.
I am not happy to run to his house. I will hide from him only if I can get some delicious food or get a disaster or be beaten.
Not fed.
But heartless people are even more lovely.
Song Shengsheng felt his whole body stiff. When she wanted to hide, Shen Zhishu had already pulled back his hand with great caution.
When I heard the sigh from him, there was a hint of chill behind me.
If she hadn’t had that dream, she felt that she would not be afraid of Shen Zhishu at all.
She used to treat him as a sucker, and felt that this neighbor’s brother was very easy to deceive. He had a good temper and was like a kneaded dough.
Give whatever you want.
I don’t eat when I’m hungry, and I have to leave the saved lunch for her.
Song Shengsheng used to be at home that she couldn’t eat enough, but she didn’t eat well. She rarely had meat, and she never had her portion of eggs.
Song Peiyuan and Song Yaoyao both knew how to respect her sister.
The eggs my parents gave them will save for her.
She hasn’t eaten it before.
But when her parents knew that she had eaten two eggs, she was cursed again, so Song Shengsheng stopped eating her younger brother and sister’s eggs later.
As long as she appears in front of Shen Zhishu like a puppy that no one wants, he will leave all the delicious food to her like a big fool with sympathy.
In this way, she will not be scolded if she has what she has.
But such a gentle, scammered and kind brother.
In her dream, she was more and more creepy. From the words of others and the plots that happened, the unfathomableness of this man was highlighted.
Many people are afraid of him.
So are yourself.
Song Shengsheng’s hands and feet were a little cold. When she saw Shen Zhishu, she thought of the child in her dream.
Looks like her.
But the child’s gentle eyebrows were almost the same as Shen Zhishu.
This second child came out of her belly.
He would call her “o” in English, kiss her side face when she was indifferent, and then continue to use Chinese-English mixed words to tell her what she did today.
“Today is a festival. I planted a tree with my teacher in school…” He seemed to be stumped by Chinese and was not very good at saying, “I planted Cahor tree.”
The Chinese of the camphor tree is too difficult.
He hasn’t learned it yet.
In the dream, she was silent, twisted her face, pretending to hear nothing.
“Shengsheng, why don’t you speak?”
Shen Zhishu’s voice suddenly made her come to her senses. She was shocked all over, and she still lowered her head, “I, I’m a little tired from work.”
Shen Zhishu glanced at the supply and marketing cooperative not far behind her.
When he returned home yesterday, he heard his father say that she had joined the supply and marketing cooperative and became a salesperson. He was also surprised.
Song Shengsheng has never been a person who will make him suffer.
He kept asking for news about her with his father, and heard that her relationship with Fu Cheng was still very good and there was no news of a divorce.
Of course he was disappointed.
Song Shengsheng continued, “Brother Zhishu, I won’t have dinner with you tonight. I didn’t tell Fu Cheng, I’m afraid he will worry.”