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Chapter 560 Dreamland

Ji Siming went to boxing, and Ji Sitong burst into laughter.

"Sister Xiaoyu hasn't seen you boxing yet. Let's go and see it together today."

Ji Sitong shook Song Yu's arm, "Do you want to watch it?"

In fact, Song Yu didn't have much interest in these things. She was just about to say that she had to go back to study. Ji Sitong leaned into her ear and whispered: "The boxing gym is in a big shopping mall. Let's just take a look. We can go there later."

Go shopping.”

Ji Sitong just wanted to play, but if she wanted to go out alone, Gu Jinyao usually wouldn't allow it. If her brother was around, she wouldn't be afraid of her mother telling her.

He was still a playful child at the age of fourteen or fifteen, and Song Yu was actually the same.

Moreover, Meng Xia usually disciplines her daughter too strictly, making the little girl even more unable to withstand the temptation.

"But, I have to take math class when I get back later." She has several tutors.

"Why do you have so many classes to study, and your grades are so good?" Ji Sitong was very confused. Her grades were not as good as Song Yu's. She usually didn't have so much homework, and her parents were not very strict.

, as long as she does not fall out of the average in key classes, she will basically not make up classes, nor will she care about her study.

Song Yu couldn't answer this question because her mother made all the study arrangements.

Seeing Song Yu's hesitation, Ji Sitong advised: "Seeing that summer vacation is almost over, let's go have some fun first."

"My mother..." Of course she wanted to go, but she was afraid that her mother would be angry.

"It's okay." Ji Sitong turned his head and said to his brother: "Brother, call Aunt Meng and tell her that you have a competition and ask sister Xiaoyu to go over and cheer up."

What kind of lame excuse is this? It's false as soon as you hear it.

Ji Siming was just about to say not to disturb others' studies, but then he thought of something else and nodded: "Okay, I'll make a call."

Ji Siming went to the shade of a nearby tree and called Meng Xia on his mobile phone. He didn't say anything about the game, he just said that Ji Siming wanted Song Yu to accompany her and take her to the mall.

When Ji Siming spoke, Meng Xia certainly would not refuse, but just asked them not to play too late and come back early.

Ji Sitong had no idea that his brother had sold him. Hearing that he could go play, the two little girls smiled happily and discussed what to buy all the way.

When they arrived at the mall, the two little girls followed Ji Siming to the boxing gym, thinking they would show off and watch for a few minutes before leaving.

But when Ji Siming changed into white boxing uniforms and came out, Song Yu was really surprised.

"Brother Siming is so handsome!" This is a simple sigh for beautiful things.

Ji Sitong smiled and said: "Of course, you don't know. In the past two years, my brother went to the same high school as me. I worked as a messenger for two full years. I received various snacks and letters almost every day.

Let me pass it on to my brother."

Ji Sitong felt very depressed when she thought of this. She was not an errand boy.

Song Yu: "Those people are so bold?" If it were her, she would never dare.

Ji Sitong looked at the little sister next to him. He was so innocent and protected by Aunt Meng.

"By the way, that monitor just now, does he like you?"

Ji Sitong looks like a little princess who knows nothing about the world, but in fact she is smarter and sharper than ordinary people.

When Song Yu mentioned this, his face turned red again.

"That person is just fun." How can such a young person know what liking is?

Ji Sitong heard it and asked with a smile, "Did he write you a letter? Or did he confess his love in person?"

At the age when love first emerged, although the school was strictly controlled, these things still happened occasionally. In addition, Song Yu's school not only had a junior high school, but also a high school.

Song Yu: "Wrote me a poem, but I warned him. If he does this again, I will report it to the teacher. He will not dare to do it again."

Although he was somewhat embarrassed to mention these things, Song Yu had no other ideas at all, and he didn't even like that guy.

Ji Sitong nodded, "You did the right thing."

The two little girls watched for a while outside the court, and then made a signal to Ji Siming on the court, ready to play.

Ji Siming told the two of them not to leave yet. He told his opponent and went to the sidelines, "Be careful."

The driver just dropped them here and went to wash the car and didn't follow them.

"I understand, brother, just practice with peace of mind. I'll call you later."

The two little girls left happily. They first went to the floor where they bought clothes, and then went to play with the claw machine.

Ji Sitong plays with dolls every time he goes to the mall. His eyes are quick and he can catch three out of ten coins.

Song Yu had never played this game before. When he saw Ji Sitong's doll's eyes glowing, he immediately tried it. As a result, he couldn't catch any of the ten coins.

Ji Sitong: "It doesn't matter. You can find the feeling by clamping it a few times."

In order to make her sister happy, the little girl quickly exchanged ten coins for it.

Song Yu was determined to get one out no matter what, and spent another five coins in one breath, only to get a bunch of air.

"It seems I don't have the talent in this area."

Song Yu smiled helplessly.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind the two of them, "This doesn't require talent, it requires skills."

Ji Sitong turned around in surprise, "Brother, your training is over. Come on, come and teach me sister Xiaoyu. Sister Xiaoyu, my brother is very good. He can do it accurately every time."

"real!"

Song Yu also looked at Ji Siming expectantly.

Ji Siming stepped forward and showed his hand first. He controlled the swing arm and hit it accurately with just one slide, pinching out a doll.

"Wow, Brother Siming, you are so awesome."

Song Yu was completely impressed. It was so difficult for him, but it was so easy for him.

The little girl who was not even fifteen years old seemed to have stars in her eyes. Ji Siming smiled, handed the joystick to her, and then talked about the essentials next to her.

After that, all the remaining four coins were given to Song Yu for experiments. After three failures, she finally got a doll that she caught with her own hands.

"Wow, that's great."

It was just an ordinary stuffed toy, but Song Yu seemed to have gotten something extraordinary.

She caught this with her own hands and was full of a sense of accomplishment.

In order to thank Ji Siming for his teaching, Song Yu wanted to treat the brother and sister to eat ice cream.

Ji Siming was not very interested in ice cream, but he did not refuse Song Yu's kindness because the little girl was very happy.

Yes, he was very happy and admired him. This was completely different from the Song Yu he saw in his dream.

Ji Siming, who was standing at the door of the store with a cone in his hand, thought of the dreams he had after moving to Nancheng not long ago.

The scenes in the dream are constantly changing, including her adult appearance, her early twenties, and the charming Song Yu in her late thirties, but she always looks at her with a disappointed, sad and angry look.

To oneself.
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