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Chapter 40 I’m only 17 years old!

 Liu Yifei knows that there are three sisters in Zhang Yuanjun’s family. He, the third, has an older brother and a twin sister.

But now she was sitting in front of Zhang Yuanjun and Zhang Yuanying, but she really didn't think that the two siblings looked alike. Liu Yifei asked curiously: "How come you two siblings don't look alike at all?"

Zhang Yuanying laughed and said: "Since we were little, no one has said that we look alike. We are fraternal twins, and I was born 5 minutes earlier than him."

"Oh, that's it." Liu Yifei was almost speechless.

But fortunately, Zhang Yuanying knew how to find topics. She started to say that she looked familiar to Shu Chang, as if she had seen her play before.

Later, I asked Liu Yifei what she had acted in.

When "The Golden Family" aired, she had already gone abroad, and she had never watched "Dragon Movie".

Liu Yifei modestly said that she had no achievements. Seeing that the little girl was embarrassed to talk to her, Zhang Yuanying turned the topic to her younger brother and asked him when "The Best in the World" would be broadcast.

"I don't know yet. The dubbing will be in September and should be completed by the end of the year. Including the TV station schedule, we won't be able to see it until the beginning of next year at the earliest. You can't see it in France, so why are you asking?"

"I can't see it, but as a sister, I still have to show my concern for my brother's first TV series. After all, the old Zhang family has only produced a star like you in a few lifetimes." They were nice words, but they sounded so unfair.

Sutra.

"It's a fight," Zhang Yuanjun took off his sister's hand and said, "Whether you want to see it or not. Are you hungry after you get off the plane? Let's eat."

At the dinner table, Zhang Yuanjun fully realized how quickly a woman's feelings can come.

This trait has nothing to do with age. Whether it is Zhang Yuanying who is already an adult, or Liu Yifei and Shu Chang who are only 17 years old, Zhang Yuanjun doesn't understand what is going on, and they treat each other as sisters.

When Zhang Yuanying told them that she studied fashion design in France, the two girls' eyes instantly lit up.

"Sister Yuan Ying, you majored in fashion design! Can you help us take a look? My mother always says that I mix my clothes randomly, but I think it looks good this way."

Nowadays, there is no concept of "fashion" in domestic entertainment, and the makeup of various celebrities is not very good.

The hardest hit area is Liu Yifei, whose private server aesthetic has been offline since she was a child.

"Stand up and let me take a look." Zhang Yuanying asked Liu Yifei to stand up. Liu Yifei was seen wearing a brown-red embroidered T-shirt on her upper body, a pair of black tights, a pair of sandals, and her ten toes were painted red.

Not to mention Zhang Yuanying, who specializes in dressing, it was Zhang Yuanjun who glanced at Liu Yifei up and down, and he stopped looking.

Zhang Yuanying smiled and asked Liu Yifei to sit down and said: "I think what your mother said makes sense. You'd better stop matching your clothes randomly."

During the dinner, Liu Yifei asked Zhang Yuanying whether he would return to China to engage in related fashion design work after graduation.

"You can design clothes for us then."

"You have a beautiful idea. This is my biological sister. If you want to design, you should design it for me first. It's your turn."

Zhang Yuanying said with a smile: "I should not return to China so soon. After I graduate, I want to study in Italy for two years. I also have to go to a big company to accumulate work experience before I consider returning to China."

"How long will it take?" The reluctance in these words made others think that these two people have a deep sisterly love.

"It's hard to say five or six years at least. It's hard to tell if it's more. Let's say ten years."

"Ah, it takes so long."

Zhang Yuanjun interrupted: "Wait a minute, the more I hear, the more something is wrong. Didn't you two just meet today? As my brother, I'm not as sad as you when I can't see my sister. Who can I show this to?"

"A dog can't spit out ivory." Zhang Yuanying punched her brother, "You still don't care about me."

"That's right, I hope you leave quickly." Zhang Yuanjun said.

"Don't force me to beat you outside."

Zhang Yuanjun rolled his eyes at her and lowered his head to eat.

The meal was a feast for both the guests and the host. In the end, Liu Yifei rushed to pay the bill, saying that it was the first time she met her sister and she wanted to express her gratitude.

The four of them broke up in front of the hotel. Zhang Yuanjun sent her sister back to the hotel to rest. Liu Yifei took Shu Chang home after exchanging contact information with Zhang Yuanying.

After sending Zhang Yuanying to the hotel room, Zhang Yuanjun asked her: "When will you go home?"

"Let's go back in two days. I'll get over the jet lag in the capital before going back. I still have some things to do in the capital. What about you?"

"I still have to wait for about ten days before I can go back after finishing my classes. Where is the boss? He didn't come back with you?"

Zhang Yuanying said while packing her luggage: "He is a very busy man. He is preparing to apply for a doctorate. He has been very busy in the past few years."

Zhang Yuanjun smiled and said, "The eldest brother has the highest academic level in our family. This can be regarded as a glorious ancestor."

Zhang Yuanying smiled and said: "I don't know about Guangzong Yaozu, but my parents must have face."

The old Zhang family has three college students at once, two of whom are foreign students who drank foreign ink. This is a glorious deed that shines on the lintel of the hometown in the countryside. Now the eldest son still wants to study for a doctorate. Not to mention his parents, even his grandmother and grandparents are also people in the village.

Praise everyone.

Zhang Yuanying added: "People say that our Zhang family's ancestral tomb has good feng shui."

"There are no ancestral graves. When it comes to Feng Shui, it is my grandfather's spirit in heaven that protects our descendants."

There are no ancestral graves in my hometown, and the deceased old people are buried scattered.

"I heard from dad that the graves of my grandpa, grandpa, and grandpa will be renovated in the spring of next year. They should be renovated to make them more grand. Then you can kowtow to the old man a few more times for us." Zhang Yuanying said.

"Okay." Zhang Yuanjun agreed.

After Zhang Yuanying packed her luggage, she asked her younger brother with a smile: "There are so many beautiful girls in your film school, do you have anyone to talk to?"

Zhang Yuanjun was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He reacted fiercely to this question: "What are you talking about? I'm so busy in class."

"Yo yo yo, why don't you pretend to be me? I was even busier than this in high school. Why don't you still lie to this little girl?"

"Don't talk nonsense. When did I lie to someone else's little girl?" Zhang Yuanjun refused to admit his early love in high school.

"Don't think that I don't know, so I don't go home after evening study, and just cuddle with others in the park."

"That...that's..."

"Well, you think no one will know if you are so secretive? My parents know it, but they don't want to talk about you." Zhang Yuanying smiled, "I didn't let you talk about it before, but you talked about it once, but now that I'm in college,

When it’s time to talk, tell me you’re busy.”

"Weren't you ignorant before? Don't just talk about me, you should talk about it, but there is one thing, don't talk to foreigners, otherwise your parents will be angry to death."

Zhang Yuanying did not answer his words: "You don't have to worry about my affairs. Hey, I'm serious, the one named Liu Yifei just now looks good to me, and she is pretty..."

"I'm only 17 years old!"

"Aren't you only 19? It's the age when love begins."

"Too lazy to tell you."
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