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Chapter 3 Friends

In the living room, He Jian still looked like he remembered, with a strong body, wheat-colored skin, and a refreshing face, which made Song Yi, who was used to his beard and professed to be manly, feel a little uncomfortable for a moment.

"You guy is in good health!" He Jian spoke first, his voice hoarse and rough.

"It's alive!" Song Yi replied with a smile, and at the same time felt a pair of bright eyes as bright as stars staring at him.

This gaze seemed to have traveled through time and space for more than ten years. The care and tenderness inside touched his heart instantly, just like she was whispering gently.

Although he has more than ten years of experience than he is now, even with his most picky gaze, Song Yi still has to admit that this is the most beautiful eye he has ever seen, and the spirituality and vitality inside are incomparable to anyone else.

His eyes naturally fell on the master of the pair of water-cutting pupils, and returned the thanks in her heart.

Although she lacks the familiar mature charm at this moment, she has a mellow and sweetness that is inseparable from it. It is the most beautiful youth in her life.

Her beautiful and flawless face was concerned, and her delicate and small lips squirmed slightly, as if she wanted to say something to him, but she didn't say anything.

It was only a few days before she saw her, but for Song Yi, she hadn't seen her now for fifteen years. This was a very wonderful experience, which made him unable to bear to turn his eyes away.

Song Yi felt that everything on her was so attractive. Her plump breasts stood restlessly under the grass-green T-shirt, indicating her youthful vitality. Her slender waist seemed to be able to hold it with one hand. White shorts wrapped around her round and slender thighs, and her crystal white toes playedfully emerged from the crystal sandals.

Before she could experience the strong youthful aura on her body, Song Yi felt her eyes dodge.

This also reminded him that if he continued to see this way, he would be regarded as a pervert. He immediately smiled heartily and said, "You guys sit down first, I'll take a shower and change my clothes before going down."

He Jian was impatient, "Stop being slow, go quickly! It's almost two o'clock!"

"Don't forget to bring down the admission ticket, ID card, and pencil together." Lin Baoqing was not affected by his eyes, his voice was still sweet, and he was as graceful as usual.

He Jian smiled and continued, "I just forgot to bring my admission ticket, and I ran back to get it."

He Yufen enthusiastically gave them drinks, and he laughed at He Jian's words, "Look, girls should be more careful! You boys are always careless, and this problem needs to be corrected. Pay special attention during the exam!"

Song Yi laughed softly, grandma really never forgets to teach the younger generation.

When taking off his clothes and taking a shower, Song Yi noticed that his clothes were dirty, and it was difficult to do a series of work without any dirty work. This way, the first impression must be not very good.

But he then felt relieved. Didn’t it be like this before? She should have been used to it. Besides, she was not a pure boy in her teenage years. She had experienced the cycle of life and death, so what else could she not let go.

In the large mirror in the bathroom, Song Yi saw his green face and slightly pale body again. He was once again convinced that he had really returned to 17 years old. The only thing that is thankful is that he has a good mental outlook and his eyes will not look empty and unsightly.

After taking a shower, Song Yi wanted to find a more mature dress to wear, but after picking it up, he couldn't find it. In the end, he had to find a light blue T-shirt to put it on.

Remembering Lin Baoqing's words just now, he put his admission ticket, ID card, student ID, student ID, pencil, pen and other things into his pockets, and then went downstairs.

He Jian was watching TV, and Lin Baoqing was chatting with his grandmother. He didn't know what the two were saying, but both of them looked relaxed. Lin Baoqing is a very smart girl and can get along very well in all kinds of interpersonal relationships. Even when getting along with the elderly, she did it easy and easy.

Song Yi knew better that grandma liked Lin Baoqing, who had grown up since childhood, had a pretty ladylike temperament from a noble family.

Unfortunately, the young and frivolous person in his previous life did not know how to cherish and his mind was unstable, which made her disappointed again and again. In the end, she missed her for nothing. If she did it again, she would not let her down.

"Let's go!" He Jian, who was lively and active, didn't want to stay too long. As soon as Song Yi came, he immediately stood up.

"The sun is so big outside, Xiao Yi, bring the umbrella!" Grandma immediately handed over an umbrella. She was persuaded by Song Yi not to accompany her to the examination room, but the preparations were still done very well. Although the family conditions of the three of them were not bad, they were not yet at the level of driving to pick them up and dropping off to school, so they still had to squeeze the bus to Datong Middle School. Song Yi's family was a distance from Ye Station. If he wanted to have heatstroke again, it would be her dereliction of duty.

"Baoqing brings an umbrella, right?" Song Yi said, and did not forget to wink Lin Baoqing.

Lin Baoqing seemed to notice his malicious intentions, spread his eyes like autumn water and looked at him, but in the end he nodded very cooperatively, "I brought an umbrella."

"That's fine, having an umbrella is enough!" Song Yi said scoundrelly.

Grandma looked at Lin Baoqing and saw that she did not object, so she stopped forcing her, but sent several people out.

The anxious He Jian rushed in front, Lin Baoqing walked out side by side with the parasol and Song Yi. A wave of heat came towards her, which also made her mood fluctuate a little. She glared at Song Yi fiercely while her grandmother couldn't see the expressions of the two behind them.

Unfortunately, Song Yi is no longer the innocent boy of the past. He is afraid that the city wall is not as thick as that of the city wall. He is happy to enjoy the charming charm of her beautiful eyes while looking at her. Not only that, he also reached out to take the parasol in her hand. She hesitated and shrank back, but Song Yi's hand followed closely, unable to tell whether it was intentional or unintentional, and his big hand gently touched her snow-white and tender little hand.

The contact between the skin seemed to be electrocuted and made her feel a little lost. His attitude was very firm. She pretended to be calm but had nowhere to retreat, so she had to hand the umbrella into his hands.

"Do what you say, let me help you hold an umbrella!" Song Yi skillfully spread it out after taking the umbrella.

Lin Baoqing immediately asked him in a low voice, "Then shouldn't I thank you?"

Song Yi didn't mind at all and replied with a smile, "This is what we men should do. Besides, everyone is so familiar with each other, there is no need to be so polite!"

With close contact, Song Yi could clearly smell the faint fragrance on her body. This smell made him feel moved by his heart and evoked countless beautiful memories. Whether it was his past life or present life, he remembered this fragrance in his heart, because it was not the smell of any chemical, but the pure and unique girlish body fragrance.

Lin Baoqing was speechless. What was hateful was that Song Yi had a lazy smile on his face! What made her even more angry was that this guy used himself as a shield! These boys, regardless of sun or rain, were too lazy to bring an umbrella, and liked to go back and forth empty-handed and pretended to be casual.

Song Yi did not forget to look back and shouted to grandma loudly, "It's hot outside! Grandma, go in quickly!"

It is the hottest time of the day when the sun is hottest, and the heat waves are swaying, and you can feel the high temperature on the ground through your sandals.

The only thing that made Lin Baoqing feel relieved was that he took special care of her. Although the umbrella was not big, her delicate skin was not taken care of by the sun.

What was really beyond her expectations was that after leaving her grandmother's sight, Song Yi did not return the umbrella to her as she had expected before, and instead held the umbrella for her as she had expected.

"You boy changed your sex?" Lin Baoqing didn't say anything, but He Jian spoke first because he found that his head was shining, as if he was acting as a light bulb.

Song Yi pretended to be deep and said slowly, "I have thought a lot about lying in bed these days."

"Let me tell me?" Lin Baoqing raised his head and stared at him with bright eyes. Even He Jian wanted to hear what he was going to say, and he became quiet rarely.

"I think healthy and safe is a blessing! When I am sick, this feeling is particularly strong. Even the most ordinary time like now seems particularly happy at that time. Unfortunately, this feeling is often strong and goes very fast. But now, while I still retain the enthusiasm that has not faded for a few minutes, cherish the time and enjoy my own life!" Song Yi said in a deep voice.

His voice was very magnetic and it made sense. Lin Baoqing couldn't help but nodded gently. Everyone who was sick had this experience, but often after the illness was cured, the passion quickly dissipated and everything returned to dullness. Song Yi can also be regarded as the first recovery of a serious illness. It is not surprising that he had such actions and insights. What she cares most about is how long his passion can last.

Along the way, the topic led by Song Yi was always on this, saying that he wanted to cherish his current life and live a good life.

Regardless of whether they realized it or not, what Song Yi really wanted to tell them was that he was no longer the one he used to be!
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