If it was a month ago, Tong Niannian was indeed not familiar with Ming City, but she had already explored the area near Minggao for no less than a hundred times.

Tong Niannian came to the community apartment that he had rented a week ago. After opening the windows for ventilation, he took the guitar to the balcony.

At first it was a sound test, and then the complete song was played, and gradually recovered.

Tong Niannian put the tripod on his phone and started recording videos.

At the end of the song, Tong Niannian opened her eyes and saw two people standing by the iron railing of the balcony next to her.

I don’t know when they came and how long they have been standing there.

When he noticed that she looked over, the boy smiled at her and waved his hand.

The girl standing next to her looked unhappy, glared at Tong Niannian, then hugged the boy's neck, and took the initiative to raise his head and kiss him.

The boy looked sideways, and the kiss that should have kissed on his lips fell on his cheek.

Perhaps it was embarrassing after being rejected, the girl shouted angrily, "Jiang Dongming, don't forget that you asked me to come."

Jiang Dongming wiped his face and smiled carelessly, "Then I'll tell you to leave now, are you leaving?" As he said that, he turned his head and blinked in the direction of Tong Niannian.

She has sunny and handsome facial features, peach blossom eyes and blinking playfully, and she is both slutty and handsome.

Tong Niannian looked away and bent down to pack the guitar back into his bag.

"Hey, little sister, don't leave now."

The boy's shout came from behind.

Tong Niannian's movements did not stop.

"Ah!" the girl screamed and exclaimed, "Jiang Dongming, you..."

Tong Niannian turned around and saw someone climbing over from the next door.

Although the balcony on both sides is very close, Jiang Dongming's behavior is still very dangerous and presumptuous.

"Meet it?" Jiang Dongming approached.

Tong Niannian shook her head.

Jiang Dongming pointed at his handsome face, "Are you sure?"

Tong Niannian took out a pack of tissues from her pocket and handed them to him.

I thought she would be Jiang Dongming, who was holding the phone, but I picked it up, "Hmm?"

Tong Niannian chuckled.

Jiang Dongming suddenly felt a little embarrassed and touched the tip of his nose, "Don't be afraid, I just think you sing well."

Tong Niannian smiled even bigger, her eyes were bulging, and her eyes were curved into bright and cute crescent moons.

She pointed to her left face.

Jiang Dongming smiled and said, "I'm pretending to be cute."

Tong Niannian said: "You have some face."

Jiang Dongming: “…”

He wiped his face with a tissue a few times before looking at it, and it was covered with lipstick.

Tong Niannian pointed her finger to the upper left, "Give you ten seconds, or I'll call the police."

Jiang Dongming looked over and saw a camera in the upper left corner.

"Ha." He laughed out loud, stuffed tissue into his pocket, and went back how he came.

After seeing it, I thought it was a good sister, but it turned out to be a wild person.

...

Locking the balcony and returning to the interior Tong Niannian walked into a bedroom, a girl's bedroom that looked ordinary.

There is a photo frame on the desk, and there are two girls of seven or eight who are exactly the same.

Tong Niannian was stunned when she looked at the photo, and her soft eyes were gradually covered with coldness, and she was slightly covered with anger.

She walked to the closet.

After the push-pull wardrobe was opened, there was no piece of clothing inside, but a display board.

The display board is covered with photos.

Male, female.

The most common one is Jiang Dongming, whom I just met.

Record his movements and preferences for a period of time.

She knew that Jiang Dongming didn't go to school today, and the apartment next door was the place he liked to use for a while.

"Sister, he doesn't even remember you."

*

I returned to my uncle's house in the evening and talked about living in the school at the dinner table. This time, my uncle agreed without saying anything.

"I'll keep the room here for you. When will I feel uncomfortable living in the school be back at any time?" said my uncle.

Tong Niannian replied softly.

The next day.

7 a.m.

Tong Niannian packed up her things and got into the car.

"Uncle Liu!"

This familiar tone made Tong Niannian look out.

Jiang Dongming, whom he had just met yesterday, was standing outside his uncle's car.

Jiang Dongming also looked at her and looked at her. Jiang Dongming smiled wickedly and turned to his uncle and said, "Do you go to Minggao? Just take me back by the way."

"How did you know, kid? Come up."

Jiang Dongming opened the back door and came in, waving to Tong Niannian.

Tong Niannian smiled at him.

Jiang Dongming looked at it and never looked away.

Tong Niannian whispered: "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Dongming's eyes moved, and when he approached her, he lowered his voice and asked with a smile: "I'm watching why you smile so sweetly and well-behavedly, and it doesn't seem like you're pretending at all."

Tong Niannian didn't move or respond.

Jiang Dongming deliberately approached a little closer, and Tong Niannian shrank back with caution.

Jiang Dongming laughed softly.

Tong Niannian said, "Can you sit over?"

Jiang Dongming teased her, "Why?"

Tong Niannian whispered: "I don't like the smell of Chinese medicine."

Jiang Dongming was inexplicably.

"What are you doing? Sit down." The uncle in front shouted, glaring at Jiang Dongming through the rearview mirror, and cursing: "Stupid brat, be careful that I will throw you out of the car halfway."

Jiang Dongming laughed and begged for mercy, sat aside, no longer teased Tong Niannian.

WeChat group.

Jiang Dongming: What is the taste of traditional Chinese medicine?

Lu Xiang:???

Lu Jingguo: @Lin Huisheng\Scholar, please say.

Lin Huisheng: The smell is smelly.

Jiang Dongming: “…”

Look to the side.

The girl sat quietly, and she had a fat face, breasts and obedient face.

Oh!

Is this scolding him for being stinky and still having illness?

...

When he arrived at the gate of Minggao, Jiang Dongming volunteered to take Tong Niannian to the new class.

Tong Niannian could see that his uncle's face was moved intentionally, so he didn't have to speak, so he agreed on his own initiative.

"I'll just accompany you. Niannian, wait a moment, I'll find a parking space first." My uncle was still worried after he was confused.
To be continued...