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Yan Family.

"Brother, come and build a snowman!" Yan Nanmu raised a bunch of stupid hair and finally made a small snowball. However, the temperature was not low enough and it melted quickly.

Yan Nanxi stood at the door, holding a cup to drink hot water, and looked at Yan Nanmu with a smile and beat the ground with a frustration.

There was a car parked at the door of the house next door. The driver wearing white gloves got out and opened the car door respectfully.

On the snowy day, An Jiu, who was wearing only a long skirt, glanced out.

When she saw Yan Nanmu crying and shouting, she couldn't help but want to laugh. When her eyes moved to Yan Nanxi, her smile gradually faded away.

To this day, she has accepted the fact that it is impossible for her and Yan Nancy to be.

She is working hard to get rid of the shackles of the family.

But she did not resist Anjia openly, but used Anjia's resources to socialize and successfully invested in several small campus projects, such as campus coffee shops, shared study rooms, etc.

Yan Nancy's eyes were gentle, and she pointed to the cotton jacket on her body, indicating that An Jiu would wear more.

An Jiu smiled back and put on her coat gracefully.

Without a man, being beautiful alone seems to be good.

After overcoming all obstacles, she must also firmly walk her own path.

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Yan Nanmu, who failed to build a snowman, made a few small snowballs and tried to have a snowball fight with his brother.

Yan Nancy was not annoyed when she was smashed, but just smiled and said, "Don't be frozen, come and have some ginger tea."

Yan Nanmu sniffed to his side, "Brother, do you really have no one you like? Actually, I think Sister An Jiu is quite good... but she is a bit fierce."

"Don't talk about others behind your back." Yan Nancy gave him a hand warmer, but seriously thought about his stupid brother's question, "Do you think about the person you like?"

"Of course not. Your attitude towards Niannian is obviously the brother's feelings for his sister. The look you look at her is even more like her biological brother than Ji Sining!"

"Then it's gone." Yan Nanxi knew that he seemed to be lacking certain feelings in nature. He took good care of his family and friends, but his responsibilities and reason were far greater than emotions.

He has never felt a feeling of love at first sight and a strong heart-warming feeling like he played in a movie.

Just then.

"Hello, we are newly moved here." A gentle female voice rang out. The twins of the Yan family looked at the visitor, like a mother and daughter, holding a beautiful umbrella, and talking to them was the mother. "This is a cookie I baked by myself. If you don't dislike it, you can try it."

Yan Nanmu smiled brightly: "Thank you aunt! Hello aunt, my name is Yan Nanmu. This is my brother, Yan Nanxi!"

The woman turned her face and said softly to the girl beside her: "Chengcheng, say hello to your brothers."

The girl under the umbrella raised her head and said impatiently: "How do you know it's the brother? Maybe it's the younger brother."

The little girl has fair skin and a world-weary face, and she looks like she is in a rebellious period.

Yan Nanmu was stunned and quietly hit Yan Nanxi's elbow: "Brother, she looks so good..."

Yan Nanxi was stunned for two seconds before she said "yes".

Under the urging of my mother, Chengcheng reluctantly said: "My name is Yucheng, I am 18 years old. You can call me Brother Cheng or Master Cheng."

"Chengcheng...be polite..." the woman advised.

"Okay, okay, I know, I'm so annoyed." Yu Cheng threw the small bag with biscuits towards Yan Nancy, "It's delicious! Don't throw it away! Let's go mom."

The two then visited other residents.

Yan Nanmu opened the biscuit and tasted it: "Well, it's quite delicious. Hey? What's going on with you? What are you looking at? It's almost dark. We should go to Niannian's house!"

After a while, Yan Nanxi realized, looked at the blurry slender figure and chuckled.

"It's pretty good," he said.

It turns out that the feeling of being moved is like this.

If you live next door, maybe you can slowly draw it?

Perhaps, it is another long and sweet story.
Chapter completed!