Reborn next door twins first grow up

[Lingzhi]: Your senior brother is really good at pretending (gritting his teeth)

The Christmas Eve party kicked off with the cheers of a group of female college students.

Lingzhi sat on the soft carpet of the B&B and secretly sent QQ messages to Gu Lingyi.

[Lingzhi]: Those who don’t know think he has schizophrenia. Two express delivery are sent from Shanghai and one is sent from Haiqu.

There were three boxes in total, and one was mailed by Lu Man to Lingzhi. It contained some food and small items, just as a daily thank you, and it was far less valuable than the gifts from the twin sisters.

What particularly convinced Lingzhi was that the gifts this dog man gave to the twin sisters were all in different styles.

Jiaer's part was like being on a journey, stopping in a city temporarily, strolling around the bustling CBD, and remembering to buy some specialties.

Ling Yi's part is more like a college boy living in Haiqu City, who spends a lot of time decorating gift boxes, purchasing strange gadgets, writing disgusting letters, and making a love photo diary.

【Lingyi】: (Waterfall sweat) (Waterfall sweat) (Wipe sweat)

Four square tables were put together. The five-layer cake in the middle was eye-catching. The girls were sitting around the table. The cheerleader Han Xuewei poured wine for everyone. When she saw the twins sitting outside, she greeted warmly: "Jia'er , Lingyi! Want a drink or two?"

The twin sisters looked at each other with an unnatural look of embarrassment in their eyes, both recalling their own embarrassing events that day.

"Thank you Captain, we won't drink."

Gu Jia'er declined politely and whispered in Gu Lingyi's ear: "Brother is not here. If you drink without him, he will definitely be particularly angry and worried."

Gu Lingyi rolled her eyes at her sister: "Even if he is here, you are not allowed to drink!"

A British movie was played on the big screen, and the title flashed by——

"Love Actually."

The girls chatted and gossiped in full swing, and the room was noisy and chirping.

But gradually, everyone's voices became lowered, until after the first half of a unit of the movie, they were completely quiet, leaning together in twos and threes, staring at the big curtain, fascinated by the plot.

This is a film made three years ago, telling stories about "love".

The unparalleled British Prime Minister fell in love with a thick-legged clerk in No. 10 Downing Street who served tea and biscuits;

The husband who was cheated on by his wife ran away to write in seclusion, and met and got to know a foreign girl who did not understand the language;

A little boy learns the drums for his youthful secret love, and finally passes through the airport checkpoint just to say goodbye to his sweetheart;

Rick, who will beat up zombies in the future, cannot help but fall in love with his best friend's new wife at his best friend's wedding...

When they saw the part about falling in love with their friend's wife, all the girls in the room were filled with exclamations and comments.

In the darkness, Lingzhi glanced at Gu Lingyi and then at Gu Jiaer.

"Alas..." Lingzhi kept sighing in her heart. She really wanted to make a ball of balls all the way to the other provinces and kick them directly to England.

"This movie is great, who picked it?" a girl asked quietly.

"I."

Zhu Xiaozhu raised his hand and smiled lightly: "I will watch it again every Christmas. If I have a boyfriend in the future, I hope to watch it with him every year."

The little boy, who was suffering from a secret love, sat on a chair with his stepfather and had a heart-to-heart talk.

The stepfather was relieved that the child was not bullied or depressed because of the recent loss of a loved one, but just had a secret love.

"I'm delighted, I thought it was something more serious."

The little boy looked puzzled and asked sincerely.

"Is there anything worse than suffering from love?"

When she saw this scene, Gu Jiaer took out her mobile phone and took a photo against the curtain.

“It’s time to tell the truth at Christmas.”

A man who fell in love with his friend's new wife came to her door on Christmas Day. Unable to make a sound, he played some Christmas music, took some white cardboard, and showed the words on it.

"Now, that's all I want to say."

"Without any hope or expectation."

"To me, you are perfect."

"And my wasted heart will love you."

The whole place was silent.

Gu Lingyi looked at her younger sister Jia'er out of the corner of her eye. She raised her phone to her chest with a small movement and took a picture of the scene where the man confessed his feelings.

……

The night was still deeper.

Some girls chose to stay in B&Bs, some were picked up by their boyfriends in advance, and some returned to the dormitory.

Lingzhi, her twin best friends and Ju Xiaoyu returned to the small apartment. "Jia'er seems a little depressed today."

Ju Xiaoyu felt that she, who had always been lively, no longer had that energetic aura.

"Is it because I missed spending Christmas Eve with Lu Man?"

Gu Jiaer pursed her lips, unwilling to admit it: "No, Sister Xiaoyu, I just... I was dazed for a while in English listening class today, failed the class test for the first time, and was beaten by the teacher."

After hearing this, Lingzhi's mouth twitched and she thought to herself: "These two things are actually the same thing! Apart from that bitch man, what else can make you lose your mind?"

"Sister Xiaoyu, you can stay here tonight. You can choose any of our rooms." Gu Jiaer calmed down and invited with a smile.

Gu Lingyi also nodded: "Jia'er and I will sleep together, leaving a bed free for Sister Xiaoyu."

"Lingzhi and I have discussed it," Ju Xiaoyu said with a smile, "I want to ask her for advice tonight."

Gu Jiaer paused and thought for a while. He probably thought that Lingzhi was giving advice to others as a military advisor again, so he didn't pay any more attention to it.

"I'm going to take a shower first. There seems to be a little bit of cream stuck to my hair. Senior Xuewei is also the one who makes more trouble than anyone else when she plays."

She put her phone on the counter at the entrance to the entrance, took out the shampoo and conditioner, and poured water on it.

Gu Lingyi asked Xiang Lingzhi and Ju Xiaoyu with interest: "Are there any problems with Senior Qicheng?"

Ju Xiaoyu looked embarrassed, but nodded: "It doesn't matter, getting along with two people is a bit complicated..."

She took out her phone and looked at it. It was obvious that a QQ message had come over, but she didn't reply and stuffed her phone back into her pocket.

Seeing this, Lingzhi moved closer to Ju Xiaoyu and whispered for a while.

All Gu Lingyi could barely hear was the last sentence, "Let's just reply."

So Ju Xiaoyu started to edit the message. She stared at the screen, reading and typing at the same time, as if she was explaining to Lingzhi, but also as if she was convincing herself: "Just, just, in, gathering, meeting, people, too, too many, no, Look, phone, cell phone - I didn’t have time to reply.”

After four or five seconds, she looked at Lingzhi: "Qicheng wants to call me."

Lingzhi was a little helpless: "I've been waiting all day. If I don't answer this call, he probably won't be able to sleep tonight."

The phone rang and Ju Xiaoyu picked it up: "Hello, Qicheng - um, I'm home, it's... my dormitory, um, I'm going to bed soon."

Without chatting for two or three words, a plain "good night" was the concluding remarks.

hum- hum-

At this time, Gu Jiaer's cell phone placed on the entrance desk started making loud noises. The vibration sound was amplified by the tabletop, and Gu Jiaer, who was still washing her hair, also noticed it.

"It's brother!"

Gu Lingyi said worriedly: "Jia'er, your hair hasn't been dried yet!"

Not only was it not dried, there was still a lot of foam on this idiot sister's head and between her ears that had not had time to be washed away.

Her wet hair hung down, causing her vision to blur. Gu Jiaer squinted her eyes and saw that the profile picture flashing on QQ was indeed Lu Man. She was so happy that she immediately replied to the message.

With water on her hands, Gu Jiaer was afraid that it would drip into the gaps in the keyboard of her phone, so she typed with only two fingers. Her green-white fingertips moved little by little, fearing that she would be late in replying to the message.

"Sister, sister~"

Gu Jiaer asked for help: "Help me, the shampoo got into my eyes..."

"Fool……"

Gu Lingyi walked over with mixed emotions, took off a new towel and wiped it carefully with her sister Jia'er.

"Are you feeling better? Run the water slowly."

"It hurts, sister..."

While helping her sister, Gu Lingyi couldn't help but glance at Ju Xiaoyu out of the corner of her eye.

The chat and phone call between her and Liu Qicheng just now can only be described as perfunctory.

"Don't you have time to look at your phone during the party?"

Gu Lingyi shook her head: "Everyone keeps their mobile phones close to their bodies. If you don't reply to messages, the other party should know. This is also a kind of reply."

She looked at her pitiful twin sister Gu Jiaer again, feeling sympathy and bitterness in her heart.

So, is there really information that cannot be answered? (End of chapter)