Song Qianqian: "Your brother is the real top student."
Yun Sisi: "He's not my brother, he's Gu Xize, and we have no blood relationship."
These words, once again reminded Song Qianqian, that Sisi likes Xize.
But Song Qianqian was curious, such a young child, does her fondness count, can it be maintained until the future? Never mind, Sisi is still a child, she took it as a child's act.
For a girl like Song Qianqian with her heart stirred, to like a boy, that is real fondness.
Song Qianqian took Sisi's confession of fondness as just a farce.
"Sisi!" Gu Xize, standing next to Sisi, facing the cold wind in early spring, his body emanating an aura of lonely coldness, he didn't even smile, "I'm going back to my room first."
Next instant, Yun Sisi, and Song Qianqian, watched as Gu Xize turned around and left.
"Sister Song, I am going back too." Yun Sisi started running.
She chased and reached a row of kumquat trees still adorned with red packets, only then did Yun Sisi slow down.