"That's right! There are all your things in this box. If you leave, take them all away. Don't leave any of them behind and take up my place."
Qiao Jinling opened her suitcase, which contained several Transformers given to her by Song Yishan and a large iron box.
"Hey, I'll give it all back to you."
Qiao Jinling thrust the iron box into Song Yishan's hand.
Song Yishan was still a little confused. He didn't know what Qiao Jinling meant by doing this.
"Okay, you still don't understand, right? Then I'll open it and show it to you."
Qiao Jinling took the box and placed it on the desk, then opened the lid of the iron box.
"Now, these are the stamps you sent me. These are the bundles of letters you wrote to me. There are 214 letters in total. I keep them all carefully. Now you can take them all away! And this pendant, take them all away.
Bar."
Qiao Jinling took off the pendant from her neck and put it on the table. She turned around and sat on the bed. She didn't know why she was angry.
Song Yishan did not speak, but carefully touched the letters with his hands. Since the two separated, except when he went abroad to find his father, he wrote a letter to Qiao Jinling almost every week, throughout his entire elementary school years.
Song Yishan sat down and read the letters carefully, starting from the first one according to the serial number specified by Qiao Jinling.
The window was open, the breeze was blowing his hair, and his white clothes were fluttering. Qiao Jinling suddenly seemed to see the little boy standing by the Fairy River in Beiheyan Village, reading an English book.
There was a smile on his lips, and the handwriting was young and interesting. He picked out a dozen letters and read them, and then carefully put away each letter.
"So you brought all these letters with you. Didn't you say you didn't take them?"
Song Yishan's words left Qiao Jinling speechless.
When did she say she didn't take these things?
"Why don't you just rake it all up? How could I ever say these things? What I said is that the box is full of my precious things, and these are it."
Qiao Jinling was anxious to defend himself.
"Oh. Then you can put it away."
Song Yishan's long arms were spread out on the back of the chair. The height of the table was a bit short for him, and he couldn't stretch his long legs.
"Humph, didn't you just say you were leaving? Why didn't you leave? You are a capricious person. You say wind is like rain, but you don't listen to what I have to say. This is not good."
Qiao Jinling deliberately spoke in an old-fashioned way to tease Song Yishan, but of course she wouldn't be really angry.
"Capricious? Do you think I am such a person?"
Song Yishan grasped the key point again.
"Well, I don't know. It's just weird. She looks very sunny and handsome. It's not an exaggeration to say that she is showing off her skills. But in fact, she is very sinister."
Qiao Jinling held her chin in her hands and stared at Song Yishan. How could someone be so good-looking?
"Nuwa shows off her skills? This is a very interesting statement. I have never heard of it before. And what does it mean to be sinister?"
Song Yishan became interested. This Qiao Jinling always came up with some strange sayings, which sounded strange and interesting.
"Uh, is your belly dark? It's just that your belly is dark."
Qiao Jinling was talking nonsense, but Song Yishan couldn't understand it anyway, so let him imagine it!
"How do you know my belly is dark? My belly is not dark at all."
Song Yishan looked at Qiao Jinling with a smile in his eyes.
no!
We can't continue this topic any longer. People's IQs vary greatly. If we continue talking, this guy will definitely get involved.
But Qiao Jinling knew that as long as she said those four words, Song Yishan would be unable to do anything to him.
"Brother Yishan, you must take good care of me in school."
Qiao Jinling smiled evilly and stared at Song Yishan's face. Sure enough, this stern face made waves.
"Don't call me brother. I don't admit it."
Song Yishan turned his face to the side.
Qiao Jinling walked over again and said deliberately: "Brother Yishan, this is what the adults said. They are downstairs now. If you have the ability, you can say it. If they don't agree, then of course I won't shout.
"
Qiao Jinling moved the adults downstairs out. If Song Yishan dared to say it, he would have said it just now.
"You... are not allowed to bark anyway, who wants to be your brother?"
Song Yishan almost gritted his teeth.
"Just call me Brother Yishan, Brother Yishan, haha... Anyway, you are my brother. As a brother, I will copy some of your homework from now on, isn't it too much?"
Qiao Jinling vaccinated Song Yishan in advance. He would definitely have to copy homework in mathematics, physics, and chemistry.
"Let me tell you, Qiao Jinling, the management of our school is very strict. The students are all talented and academic. You can't stay in school just relying on cleverness."
Song Yishan suddenly became serious.
"I...I know."
Qiao Jinling's self-esteem was suddenly hurt. She didn't like the way Song Yishan spoke to her with a straight face.
"Are my words a bit harsh? I am doing this for your own good."
Song Yishan's tone became gentle. Seeing Qiao Jinling's reaction, he knew that what he said was a little too much.
"No. Classmate Song Yishan, don't look down on others. I will study hard and tell you that I will not be looked down upon by others."
Qiao Jinling calmed down and stopped laughing and joking with Song Yishan.
"You...can we still write letters in the future?"
Song Yishan asked.
"We meet every day, why should we write letters? No need to write."
Qiao Jinling turned her head to the side, packed up the letters, and put them back into the iron box.
"That's good. 214 letters is just the right number."
Song Yishan looked out the window, seeing the flowing white clouds, free and easy. Only the blue sky could tolerate and appreciate it.
When Qiao Jinfeng came over, she felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit awkward. One was sitting on the bed, the other was sitting on a chair, and no one spoke.
Qiao Jinfeng said nothing and greeted the two children to go downstairs.
"Hey, Lingling, are you having trouble with Song Yishan?"
Qiao Jinfeng asked Qiao Jinling in a low voice.
"Angry? I'm not angry. Sister Jinfeng, I know you are good at studying. How can you help me with math tutoring?"
Qiao Jinling's words surprised Qiao Jinfeng. She used to urge this sister to learn mathematics, but she was too lazy to move. Why is she asking to take the initiative to learn now?
But it was a good thing after all. She nodded and said: "Of course there is no problem. If you are willing to learn, my sister will definitely teach you. After school starts, I will check the schedule and try to tutor you once a week."
"Sister Jinfeng, you are so kind. Unlike so-and-so, who only knows how to sarcastically mock others. What's wrong with being smart? People who are smart still have great wisdom."
Qiao Jinling was hurt by Song Yishan's words "little cleverness".
She has always thought that she is a person of great wisdom, but she did not expect that Song Yishan would evaluate her as "little smart". She must not accept it these two days.
Song Yishan slapped the handrail of the stairs hard, and even the sound of going downstairs became much louder.
Qiao Jinfeng looked at the two angry people and covered her mouth and snickered. After all, they were still children. These two younger brothers and sisters would probably cause her a lot of worries in the future.