One basketball court.

From afar, fengnai saw his brother's small head hanging down.

You don't have to guess what happened: "your little brother asked you out?"

Xiaonailin's mood was not very high, but she did not forget to explain to her brother: "he was suddenly busy."

Fengnai shook his hand, and his eyes were still a little cold. But when he bent down, his breath changed. His long fingers curled slightly and knocked on xiaonailin's head: "well, you invited your little brother here. He was in trouble. He couldn't come to normal."

"Why?" Small milk face of don't understand.

Feng Nai casually said the long-standing grudges between the first and second middle schools, and didn't mention that he was one of the leaders.

"Brother, you should have told me this before, so I won't ask him to come to No.2 Middle School. We can go to No.2 Middle School to find him, anyway!"

Feng Nai said slowly, "that's a good idea. Do you think it's safe for me to go to No. 2 middle school?"

"Don't you have a good fight?" Xiaonai blinks a pair of big eyes and wears a small mask: "Oh, I see. Brother, you are afraid to block you from the opposite side."

Feng Nai turned his head and looked down at a small one, languid and lazy: "professional players don't let fight, not afraid, understand?"

"The injury to your face is not from a fight." Xiaonai looks down and wants to take a bite of the candy his brother bought him, but finds that she is still wearing a mask, and murmurs, "but it's curious. My little brother promised me to come."

Fengnai didn't listen to his brother's words. After all, the words "the injury on your face is not from a fight" have taken away all his hearing.

It's not just the face.

Even the injuries on the hands were caused by the same person.

Fengnai put mints on the tip of her tongue, and the temperature of her fundus gradually cooled down

Xiaonailin's expression was different from that just now, because his little brother came back with information.

A sentence "Saturday, help you to mend your birthday" made xiaonai jump up and down with his legs for a long time, and he shouted: "go to eat cake, go to eat cake, and eat out the little brother's share!"

There are many friends around fengnai, but he has never seen his brother like him so much.

But children are always children.

It's not clear who the other party is.

Dare to walk so close.

Feng Nai reached out and rubbed the hair of xiaonailin. He thought about the words of "little brother" later.

Since it's the second middle school.

Then if you have a name or a picture.

It's not hard to find out.

Speaking of this.

The little brother near the pit is really not in line with the trend of the times.

There is no self portrait in the circle of friends, even though there are few landscape photos.

After playing the game that day, fengnai looked at the information of the other side, not because the other side's game technology was so good, but because he wanted to know what kind of person his brother was in contact with.

After all, Linkeng is only five years old.

As a result, after reading

He is hungry.

That person's circle of friends is very single, and the sentence pattern is very indifferent, for example: "today I made spareribs in black bean sauce".

Then, it's a picture of fresh meat coming out of the pot. It's still fragrant. It's easy for people to eat it with clear colors

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