Before Hanliu received Su Xiyue's call, he had just laid down. He was awakened by the phone call while he was sleeping lightly. When he saw that it was Su Xiyue, Hanliu was not angry but was very happy.
This is the first time Su Xiyue has taken the initiative to call him in the past few days.
"I...the monthly exam results are out." Su Xiyue was still a little embarrassed to say, firstly because such a thing was really not worth mentioning to him, and secondly, although her grades had improved, they were still not visible on the stage.
"Huh?" Hanliu smiled lightly on the other end of the phone, his laughter was clear, and he seemed to be quite interested in such a trivial matter.
"I passed mathematics." Su Xiyue also smiled, her laughter was like a silver bell, and her smile was like a flower, "Thank you, little brother."
"How to thank me?" Hanliu teased, and without waiting for her answer, he said to himself, "If you want to thank me... then... I will pick you up at the airport on Saturday night. What gift do you want?"
Su Xiyue lowered her head and thought hard for a while. Now that she had no worries about food and clothing, and a group of people who treated her like relatives, she really couldn't figure out what she still lacked. "I don't want anything."
"Really?" Hanliu asked. He would rather she ask for something. He would do his best to pamper her, but she didn't want anything. His question just now was just a question, and it did not mean that her answer could dictate his actions.
"real"
"Yes, remember to pick up the plane." After closing the line, Su Xiyue was still immersed in the conversation with Hanliu and said, her face as bright as a spring breeze.
For this reason, Chen Shiya, Yang Ruolin and other newly acquainted friends laughed at her for a long time.
Su Xiyue only felt bored. They were not as exaggerated as what they said. She always remembered clearly that he was her little brother.
On Saturday, Su Xiyue rushed home as soon as school was over
The person who picked up Su Xiyue was the driver of the Han family. His surname was Wang. He was an adopted son who was close to fifty years old. Su Xiyue knew nothing about the other people.
Uncle Han and Aunt Li came back on Thursday, and the family was a little more lively. Su Xiyue changed into her school uniform and hurried to the airport.
When he went downstairs, he saw Uncle Han reading a financial magazine. He nodded slightly when he saw her.
Aunt Li looked at her and smiled, asking her to slow down, and kept saying that the brother and sister had a good relationship.
Yes, both Hanliu's mother and father regard Su Xiyue as their daughter.
Regarding Han Liu and Su Xiyue's behavior, they all self-righteously defined it as family love, brother-sister love, rather than childhood sweethearts or sweethearts.
In their eyes, Wu Yufei is already their prospective daughter-in-law, and there is no second choice.
This was Su Xiyue's first close contact with the airport. She stood outside the international arrivals exit and waited eagerly with many people, waiting for her little brother to come back.
There was a sweet voice on the radio that kept announcing that flight xxx had arrived or was about to arrive.
Only then did Su Xiyue realize that Hanliu had not told her her flight number at all.
And it was only after she stood here for a long time that she realized there was such a thing as a flight number.
The sweet announcement sounded again, roughly saying that a certain plane starting with mu from France had landed.
Ten minutes later, a large number of people came out. Some people found their relatives and took over the tour. Some people smiled, some hugged, and some couples kissed passionately in front of everyone. She searched everywhere, but there was no little brother.