I just started writing, and I will change it in two hours, please forgive me.

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He Mingshen sat in the cafe, savoring the sweet and mellow coffee in his hand.

Looking out the window with his head on his side, the rain was swaying, winding down the glass window, and drops of water were like syllables. While drawing patterns on the glass window, he also sounded a few tunes in his heart.

He lived in the Jiangnan Water Town since he was a child. He was not until elementary school that he came to City B with his parents who had transferred to work.

Although boys rarely have that excessive attachment to their hometown, and so does this, in their hearts, there is nostalgia for their hometown mountains and rivers. Occasionally, when I dream of childhood, I can always feel the closeness of the breeze and the exquisite pictures of pavilions and towers in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

His understanding of Zheng Ran can be traced back to his junior high school years, although Zheng Ran doesn't remember it, or has no impression at all.

He remembered that at that time he took his sister He Li to the famous gardens in City B. At that time, he always liked to take He Li to play in Jiangnan style. It was when the cruise ship was shuttled through the bridge hole and shuttled to a lake with weeping willows, he called a string of silver bell-like laughter to look back and look around.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a nice and pleasant laugh like a silver bell.

At least he still clearly remembers that at noon that day, the string of crisp and pleasant laughter that seemed to be shaking silver bells hit his heart lake, and fell on the surface of his heart lake so lightly or seriously, and ripples suddenly aroused.

For a moment, he couldn't suppress the inexplicable excitement in his heart.

Looking back and looking around, the angle of looking back happened to be in line with the owner of the silver ringtone's eyes.

Silent, better than sound!

It was like a gentle "beat", and that sound made him know what "beat the heart" tastes.

The boy's feelings are just beginning to begin.

But I didn't expect that my expression, which seemed like a dumb goose, made the girl who was still in love, and the originally cheerful laughter suddenly became even more refreshing!

And that pleasure made his heart, which became restless due to the weather at noon, cooler.

How can that taste be described with thrillingness?

Later, when he suddenly woke up, the girl had already rowed a boat and walked leisurely.

Even though he was shaking his paddle hard, he could only sigh among the many cruise ships. He had already rowed her boat and had already traveled far away.

That night, he dreamed of a girl.

Although her face was not very clear, the girl's laughter echoed in his dreams, in his ears, in his heart.

The girl's laughter, under the clear blue sky and in the bright and dazzling sunlight, gradually seemed to have traveled through time and space, came to Jiangnan, to his hometown, a hometown he had not returned for a long time.

There, the air mixed with water vapor, even the fragrance of soil and grass, was like a layer of tulle embroidered with exquisite patterns, half-covering the girl's laughter, allowing his heart to be penetrated by the girl's laughter little by little.

At that moment, he was itchy and unbearable; he had already felt feelings.

...

"Brother, what are you thinking!" He Li happily came to the better place with He Mingshen. As soon as she approached him, she was greedy and looked at his handsome face, deep contours, and eyes that seemed to be intoxicated by thinking.

In an instant, she almost wanted to join his arms, like a child, just like when she was a child, and let him touch her head and hair comfortably.

Of course, this moment passed by quickly.

After all, He Li is not the little girl of the past, nor the innocent little girl holding a doll.

She didn't have to think about it for a moment to know who the person He Mingshen was thinking about was now.

Therefore, in the cheerful tone, there was displeasure and the woman who had taken over He Mingshen's heart.

"Are you here?" He Mingshen's memory was interrupted by He Li's sudden arrival.

However, he didn't care much.

He got up, pulled open the chair opposite, and asked He Li to prepare it very gentlemanly. He Mingshen called the waiter to serve coffee and desserts.

"It's true that you are brother! Do you remember my favorite desserts and coffees!" He Li listened to He Mingshen's nice voice, and her heart was uncontrollable, and a trace of sweet smell surged.

"Of course, I am your biological brother after all, how can I not know what my sister likes?" He Mingshen looked up at her, and a very natural smile appeared on his face.

"Hmph!" He heard the word "dear brother" specifically mentioned in He Mingshen's words. He Li knew what he was reminding her, and she pouted unhappily, and her expression was not as excited as before.

"He's so old, he's still as tough as a child!" He Mingshen put his hands on the table and smiled at He Li, "I heard you live in your sister-in-law's brother's house?"

"Yes, yes! What's wrong? Do you want to take me back?" A trace of expectation flashed in He Li's eyes.

The smile on He Mingshen's face did not change. He said, "Since I've been troubled by others, I'll have a little more trouble! I've had a few businesses going abroad to discuss recently. I'll pick you up when I come back... It just so happened that I have a villa for you on the shore of the Garden Lake, and it will be all taken care of. You can move in! Well, I'll give you the key later, and you can go when you're fine..."

"Brother!" He Li suddenly interrupted He Mingshen's words. She clenched her fists, locked He Mingshen's gaze tightly, and asked, "You... Actually, what you want to say is to take me back after Zheng Ran comes back?! Oh! No! No! No! No! You didn't want to take me back at all, but placed me in a villa for Zheng Ran to see it in person, so as to calm her heart, right?"

"He Li!" The expression on He Mingshen's face remained unchanged, but his tone was a little heavier, which sounded like a scolding, or a preaching, just like a fact and reason, "Zheng Ran is your sister-in-law. Even if you don't like her in your heart, you must respect her! Also, the name "Zheng Ran" is also what you call it? It's neither big nor small!"

"'Zheng Ran' is her name. Can you call me, but I can't call me?" He Li only felt so aggrieved that she felt so sore in her heart.

"You are my sister-in-law and my sister, so naturally I can't call her the name directly." He Mingshen suddenly smiled, looked at He Li's face, and said, "You have been like this since you were a child. You have always been a sister, but you must call me my name... He Li, do you still need to let me use great strength to make you use this habit like you did when you were a child?"

"Everyone said it! I am not your sister! At least, at least there is no blood relationship between us!" He Li had enough of He Mingshen's "brother" and was not a biological brother! Why did she have to be bound by this relationship and couldn't pursue the love she wanted?

"you……"

He Mingshen frowned and was about to speak up dissatisfied, but He Li pulled him down.

"Be careful!" She shouted, making the entire already quiet cafe immediately quiet.

He Mingshen sat in the cafe, savoring the sweet and mellow coffee in his hand.

Looking out the window with his head on his side, the rain was swaying, winding down the glass window, and drops of water were like syllables. While drawing patterns on the glass window, he also sounded a few tunes in his heart.

He lived in the Jiangnan Water Town since he was a child. He was not until elementary school that he came to City B with his parents who had transferred to work.

Although boys rarely have that excessive attachment to their hometown, and so does this, in their hearts, there is nostalgia for their hometown mountains and rivers. Occasionally, when I dream of childhood, I can always feel the closeness of the breeze and the exquisite pictures of pavilions and towers in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

His understanding of Zheng Ran can be traced back to his junior high school years, although Zheng Ran doesn't remember it, or has no impression at all.

He remembered that at that time he took his sister He Li to the famous gardens in City B. At that time, he always liked to take He Li to play in Jiangnan style. It was when the cruise ship was shuttled through the bridge hole and shuttled to a lake with weeping willows, he called a string of silver bell-like laughter to look back and look around.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a nice and pleasant laugh like a silver bell.

At least he still clearly remembers that at noon that day, the string of crisp and pleasant laughter that seemed to be shaking silver bells hit his heart lake, and fell on the surface of his heart lake so lightly or seriously, and ripples suddenly aroused.

For a moment, he couldn't suppress the inexplicable excitement in his heart.

Looking back and looking around, the angle of looking back happened to be in line with the owner of the silver ringtone's eyes.

Silent, better than sound!

It was like a gentle "beat", and that sound made him know what "beat the heart" tastes.

The boy's feelings are just beginning to begin.

But I didn't expect that my expression, which seemed like a dumb goose, made the girl who was still in love, and the originally cheerful laughter suddenly became even more refreshing!

And that pleasure made his heart, which became restless due to the weather at noon, cooler.

How can that taste be described with thrillingness?

Later, when he suddenly woke up, the girl had already rowed a boat and walked leisurely.

Even though he was shaking his paddle hard, he could only sigh among the many cruise ships. He had already rowed her boat and had already traveled far away.

That night, he dreamed of a girl.

Although her face was not very clear, the girl's laughter echoed in his dreams, in his ears, in his heart.

The girl's laughter, under the clear blue sky and in the bright and dazzling sunlight, gradually seemed to have traveled through time and space, came to Jiangnan, to his hometown, a hometown he had not returned for a long time.

There, the air mixed with water vapor, even the fragrance of soil and grass, was like a layer of tulle embroidered with exquisite patterns, half-covering the girl's laughter, allowing his heart to be penetrated by the girl's laughter little by little.

At that moment, he was itchy and unbearable; he had already felt feelings.

...

"Brother, what are you thinking!" He Li happily came to the better place with He Mingshen. As soon as she approached him, she was greedy and looked at his handsome face, deep contours, and eyes that seemed to be intoxicated by thinking.

In an instant, she almost wanted to join his arms, like a child, just like when she was a child, and let him touch her head and hair comfortably.

Of course, this moment passed by quickly.

After all, He Li is not the little girl of the past, nor the innocent little girl holding a doll.

She didn't have to think about it for a moment to know who the person He Mingshen was thinking about was now.

Therefore, in the cheerful tone, there was displeasure and the woman who had taken over He Mingshen's heart.

"Are you here?" He Mingshen's memory was interrupted by He Li's sudden arrival.

However, he didn't care much.

He got up, pulled open the chair opposite, and asked He Li to prepare it very gentlemanly. He Mingshen called the waiter to serve coffee and desserts.

"It's true that you are brother! Do you remember my favorite desserts and coffees!" He Li listened to He Mingshen's nice voice, and her heart was uncontrollable, and a trace of sweet smell surged.

"Of course, I am your biological brother after all, how can I not know what my sister likes?" He Mingshen looked up at her, and a very natural smile appeared on his face.

"Hmph!" He heard the word "dear brother" specifically mentioned in He Mingshen's words. He Li knew what he was reminding her, and she pouted unhappily, and her expression was not as excited as before.

"He's so old, he's still as tough as a child!" He Mingshen put his hands on the table and smiled at He Li, "I heard you live in your sister-in-law's brother's house?"

"Yes, yes! What's wrong? Do you want to take me back?" A trace of expectation flashed in He Li's eyes.

The smile on He Mingshen's face did not change. He said, "Since I've been troubled by others, I'll have a little more trouble! I've had a few businesses going abroad to discuss recently. I'll pick you up when I come back... It just so happened that I have a villa for you on the shore of the Garden Lake, and it will be all taken care of. You can move in! Well, I'll give you the key later, and you can go when you're fine..."

"Brother!" He Li suddenly interrupted He Mingshen's words. She clenched her fists, locked He Mingshen's gaze tightly, and asked, "You... Actually, what you want to say is to take me back after Zheng Ran comes back?! Oh! No! No! No! No! You didn't want to take me back at all, but placed me in a villa for Zheng Ran to see it in person, so as to calm her heart, right?"

"He Li!" The expression on He Mingshen's face remained unchanged, but his tone was a little heavier, which sounded like a scolding, or a preaching, just like a fact and reason, "Zheng Ran is your sister-in-law. Even if you don't like her in your heart, you must respect her! Also, the name "Zheng Ran" is also what you call it? It's neither big nor small!"
Chapter completed!