Reborn next door twins first grow up

Lu Man picked up the book that Lingzhi was hiding from his face and looked through it twice.

"Encyclopedia of Car Brand Logo", thick hard cover, with a library borrowing label on the spine.

Lu Man looked at Lingzhi with a strange expression: "Did you borrow it?"

"I'm so full that I have nothing to do. Can I borrow this book?" Lingzhi said with a look of disgust, "Your good 'sister' Jia'er borrowed it."

Lu Man turned his eyes to Gu Jia'er. The girl heard their conversation, but pretended to be nothing. She deliberately turned her head away from him and took her sister Gu Lingyi to discuss her makeup for the sports meeting.

Before and after her initial enrollment in college, Gu Jiaer also borrowed many photography and PS-related books.

Now because he casually mentioned the car model selection in "Grab a Parking Space", she immediately borrowed this tome and put it in the room to study it slowly.

"Hey..." Lu Man sighed inwardly.If you say you are not moved, you would be lying to yourself.

"Jia'er, I bought this from Yicheng, let's see if you want it?"

Gu Lingyi took out a ball of wool, a knitting needle and a teaching booklet from a bag: "A very simple knitting scarf set."

"Me?" Gu Jiaer took the ball of wool and kneaded it twice in his hand. "It can be knitted, but I'm not sure if someone will wear it after knitting."

Gu Lingyi glanced at Lu Man: "He must wear it!"

Gu Jiaer asked: "Sister, when you were choosing, why didn't you call me and ask me. The scarf is burgundy - he has never worn accessories of this color."

Gu Lingyi hummed and said, "When it comes to gifts, someone doesn't have the right to choose."

"Lingyi." Lu Man couldn't help but say, what did this girl think? She specially bought needlework for her sister.

Whose sister would teach her sister-in-law to knit a scarf for her brother-in-law?

"I only knitted gloves for our parents very early on." Gu Jiaer was a little worried about not being able to knit well.

Lu Man shook his head: "It's almost the final exam, and knitting scarves is very time-consuming. Don't listen to your sister, just treat it as if you have already given it away."

"I don't! I'll take time to knit slowly at night! Just don't delay other things."

Gu Jiaer put away her scarf and needlework and looked at Lu Man: "Brother, I'll learn how to knit. If the knitting turns out ugly, don't mind. Just put it in the closet and press it on the bottom of the box -"

"He must wear it if you knit it." Gu Lingyi stood up, pushed Lu Man's arm, and chased him away, "Let's go back together, so as not to affect her washing and resting - Jia'er, good night."

Lu Man was half pushed and half "coerced" by Gu Lingyi to leave Gu Jiaer's house. After going out, she grabbed Lu Man and pulled him to her room.

"Gu Lingyi, you are a little strange today."

Gu Lingyi said nothing and walked straight to the bedroom.

Lu Man followed him in and saw the girl pulling out another bag from the innermost drawer of the wardrobe.

"I bought two copies of the same thing."

Gu Lingyi took out a ball of wine-red wool, flattened her mouth, and threw it towards Lu Man.

The ball of thread fell softly on her body. Lu Man picked it up in his hand and looked at her in surprise.

"I'll knit faster and I can give it to you before the Spring Festival."

Gu Lingyi gave him a profile look: "If Jia'er also knits one, no one can tell if you wear it differently."

She pouted and said, "As promised, if the knitting is uglier than Jia'er's, you are not allowed to dislike it!"

"how is this possible!"

Lu Man pinched her paws and pulled her to sit on the bed.

"I'm still wondering why you suddenly encouraged your sister to knit a scarf and give it as a gift."

It turned out that she wanted to send it, but she was afraid that it would be too abrupt if she gave it alone.

So I brought my sister together and knitted them all in the same color and style, so they could be mixed together and difficult to distinguish.

"Lingyi, thank you."

Lu Man leaned close to her face, and when she lowered her head and wasn't paying attention, he gave her a "chirp".

"Oh! Brother!"

Gu Lingyi was so angry that she patted his thigh: "This is how you thank me!" "Ang."

Lu Man pushed forward, and shamelessly dangled in front of her eyes: "Lingyi, can I not go back tonight?"

Gu Lingyi bit her lip and said nothing.

"I'm not doing anything, just chatting."

"Brother, what you said just now makes your current sentence particularly unconvincing." Gu Lingyi whispered.

However, she was willing to believe Lu Man. During the two nights they slept together in Yicheng, Big Pig Hoof was relatively honest.

Except for certain natural reactions and conditioned reflexes…

"You... haven't taken a shower yet." Gu Lingyi opened her lips weakly, "And there is no change of clothes for you here."

"Wait for me for fifteen - no, ten minutes!" Lu Man got up and went back immediately.

"If you wash so quickly, I won't open the door for you!"

Gu Lingyi shouted in disgust: "Hold your watch, we'll talk in half an hour!"

Lu Man nodded in agreement and quickly left, going back to his room to take a shower and get clothes.

"More positive than the letter about dinner..."

Gu Lingyi straightened the pillows and raised one of them up.

She opened the closet door again, took out another bag and looked at it.

Inside is a pure white short-sleeved T-shirt with a print of the World of Warcraft tribal logo on the chest, and comes with bamboo embroidery hoops and silk thread.

This is also bought together with the scarf set. You can embroider your favorite patterns or words on the short sleeves.

"Winter gifts can only be given with Jia'er."

Gu Lingyi stroked the embroidery hoop and was a little lost in thought: "In spring and summer, can I give this to him publicly?"

……

Two days later.

Binhai Normal University Winter Games opens.

Normal university colleges basically have a tradition of custom-made college uniforms. Some often keep pace with the times and use small suits and formal suits as college uniforms. Especially in colleges with many teacher training majors, students can directly wear college uniforms for exams and interviews.

In order to save money and trouble, some colleges continue to match high school uniforms and order simple sportswear for students.

There were queues on the playground, and the freshmen were "volunteered" to come as spectators. The little Maza during military training came in handy again. The students complained about the inhumanity of the school and the school assembly's forced onlookers, and at the same time they watched some of their acquaintances and friends. Strive for sports performance, and maybe you can even get a meal in the evening.

Lu Man was next to two roommates. Wu Liao secretly grabbed some melon seeds from his pocket and distributed them to the people around him. He looked at the front of the team happily and said in a gloating tone: "Don't say anything, Chen Wei is playing the drum. It’s really like that.”

"Nao Xi is in jail." Chen Wei cursed in his hometown dialect.

Liu Yuqi patted Lu Man on the shoulder: "The senior of the student union of the college originally wanted to arrange for you to do this job, but every time I came to you, you took leave and were not at school, so you were reduced to catching Chen Wei."

"Even if Lu Man is in school, the student union would not dare to force him to be assigned."

Chen Wei banged the drum "dong dong dong" several times to attend to official business.

Among other things, the roommates knew that Lu Man had created the Three Kingdoms Killing and Rural Vegetable Stealing games, which had been on the news and on the homepages of online media. The school and college regarded him as a golden brand.

In Liu Yuqi's words, Secretary Tu Linghang of the Faculty of Arts, who always likes to be in the limelight, was so happy when he saw reporters going into his office to inquire about the situation.

When those student union seniors met the secretary and vice-principals, they wanted to put their tail between their legs and dare not breathe.And Lu Man was chatting and laughing with these old guys.

"This is someone's ability and confidence. It's okay if you don't accept it."

Chen Wei sighed, and another senior in the distance gave him a sign to urge him, so he banged the drum head as hard as he could to vent his anger.

“Dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong!”

A good arrangement of beating drums to help out made him beat the drums to express his grievances.

"Brothers, I'm going to go to the phalanx of the School of Journalism."