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In Yunxiang's brain, like last night, countless fireworks bloomed, but the brilliant thoughts could not be caught completely.

She reached out slowly and clasped Song Mian's shoulder from behind, feeling his body temperature quietly and listening to his heartbeat.

"Sister~~~~" Suddenly, Yun Lin's prolonged voice sounded.

Yun Xiang thought of immediately breaking away from Song Mian's arms, and turned around in fear, only to find that only Yun Lin was lying on the railing, and he was relieved: "How did you come out?"

"I also practice in the morning." Yun Lin raised her small face, "Tell you quietly, my father had got up when I went out."

"Sister wrote it down." Yun thought about stepping forward and rubbing Yun Lin's head across the railing. Before he was dissatisfied, he quickly ran to Song Mian, grabbed his hand and ran away.

Yun Lin pulled for a long while, only to feel that her sister's messy hair was fixed, and her shoulder was photographed: "What about your sister?"

It turned out that the father and son today agreed to accompany Yun to think about morning exercises and plan to exercise together in the next few days.

Fortunately, when they went out today, Yun Ting woke up. Yun Lin was afraid that his brother would let him not let go, so he walked first before he saw...

"I didn't see my elder sister when I came down." Yun Lin put his hands in his pockets, not guilty at all.

"Like the lake, your sister likes to go there." Yun Zhibin patted his son's shoulder, "Go, let's chase."

Yun Xiang thinks that she always likes to run along the lake in the morning, and there are many old people who get up early to know her. How could she take Song Mian to the net?

"Did you come all night? Are you sleepy?" Yun Xiang asked, holding Song Mian's hand.

"Not sleepy." Song Mian slowed his pace, his eyes were bright and clear, and indeed he was not sleepy.

Yun thought that he could not help thinking of the first time in the Big Apple City. They determined that Song Mian was the same spirit on the day of the exchange, but he could fall asleep and fall asleep.

When he glanced at him, he took him to the hotel, and before he entered the hotel, Song Mian grabbed Yun to think about it: "Do my girlfriend want to open a room with me?"

"Slap!" Yun thought about slapping his shoulder with annoying slaps, "It's to make you sleep, I'll come to you later!"

"Sleep up is not necessary to go to the hotel." Song Mian pulled Yun to think about where he could get a taxi. "I also have a house here."

Yun thinks about...

On New Year’s Day, there are cars, but this point is rare. Yun thought about it for a while, and asked Song Mian sideways: "Is it far?"

"Famous poolside." Song Mian reported the place name.

You have to walk for at least an hour and a half. Yun thinks that because of the morning exercise, she is dressed a little thin, and walking past also delays Song Mian to make up for sleep.

"Can a bicycle ride?" Yun thought it would be more appropriate to ask first.

"Yes, I like cycling when I'm abroad." Song Mian nodded.

"Give me the phone." Yun thinks of reaching out to Song Mian, she brought nothing out.

Song Mian gave Yun his cell phone to think about it. Yun Think about dialing a call and ringing it several times before being answered.

Song Meng's sleepy voice came: "Who, early in the morning on New Year's Day, let no one sleep?"

"I still slept on New Year's Day, and there was no one but you." Yun thought politely.

Song Meng immediately sobered, and then looked at the telegraph, the strange number was right: "Think about it, why is it a strange number?"

"Don't care, I'm just outside your house, push out your bike, and ask for the one with the back seat."

"What are you doing?" Song Meng was curious and walked to her window without seeing anyone.

"Don't ask, right now." Yun hung up the phone after thinking about it, and gave Song Mian the phone, "Wait for me for three minutes."

After he finished talking, Yun ran towards Song Meng's house. This is the teacher building of the old campus. Yun Zhibin and they have moved to the new campus.

Yun thought about his forefoot before leaving, Song Mian's phone rang again, hesitating for a moment, he still answered.

Song Meng's voice came over the phone: "Think about it, I bought a new one with a back seat. What are you going to do? I'll give you something new without heavy smells."

"It should be manned." Song Mian answered.

Song Meng instantly petrified, this sound is too nice, she covered her mouth not to scream.

Calm and calm, this is a man's voice, and this voice is a bit familiar...

This is not the voice of the boyfriend she heard a few days ago!

"She should be downstairs near your house." Song Mian did not hear Song Meng's answer for a long time, and spoke again without hanging up.

"Ahhhh, think about your boyfriend!" Song Meng screamed, "I..."

"Bang!" Song Meng was about to say something. Her window was hit by a small stone. When she was young, Yun thinks that she came to her like this.

Sure enough, seeing Yun think about it, she didn't care much about what she said and hung it directly, grabbed the key and ran out.

Wearing a pajamas, stepping on slippers, and having hair like a chicken nest, Song Meng threw herself into Yun Xiang's arms: "Your boyfriend, your boyfriend, you even came to abuse my single dog on New Year's Day! "

"Did you call back again?" Yun thinks and quickly pushes Song Meng away, "The car is for me."

"I want to see your boyfriend!" Song Meng pulled Yun tightly to think about it, "The voice is so nice, it must be a handsome guy!"

"Are you sure you want to see my boyfriend like this?" Yun Xiang pointed to her.

So Song Meng realized her dress, turned around and wanted to rush back, but was dragged by Yun think: "The car is for me."

"There is no humanity with the opposite sex!" Song Meng was resentful, but she couldn't let Yun Xiangxiang's boyfriend wait for her to re-dress and wash. "Wait for the next official meeting, see me not ruthlessly killing you."

Yun thought about getting the bicycle smoothly, before he was too lazy to ignore Song Meng, pushed forward, and as he lifted his body, he rode up skillfully, and his pedal disappeared into Song Meng's sight.

"I saw your dad just now." Yun thought about a sudden stop in front of Song Mian. Song Mian smiled and said to Yun.

"How do you know it's my dad?" Yun thought suspiciously.

"He was with your brother and just ran from here." Song Mian's face turned to the direction of their disappearance.

"Quick, we have to evacuate quickly." Yun thought about patting the back seat.

"I sit?" Fang Caiyun thought about whether he would ride, he thought he was carrying her.

Regarding Shang Yun's positive smile, Song Mian was still reluctant to let Yun think so hard, and pulled her down and sat down on her own.

Without thinking, Yun sat sideways, his hands clasped his waist naturally: "Go straight, turn right in front..."

The sun shed a little bit, and on the silent road, the bicycle steadily moved forward, and the girl leaned closely on the man's solid back.

The man's eyes are deep, the woman's long hair is flowing, and the morning breeze is slow.

However, there were no people on the streets early in the morning, and no one saw such a sweet and warm picture.