I have few friends, but many childhood sweethearts.

Chapter 287. I Disagree
After lunch, the three of them returned to the apartment that Zhang Chunxue had bought there for a midday rest.

It seems that Aunt Zhang doesn't like cleaning and doesn't like strangers coming to her home, so she buys small to medium-sized apartments so that cleaning doesn't take too much effort.

For example, this apartment in Zhujiang New Town, although it has less than 70 square meters of space, has seen its property prices in the vicinity soar to 20,000 yuan per square meter since the Canton Tower was built.

The apartment Zhang Chunxue bought was in the best neighborhood nearby. It was a small 70-square-meter apartment, and the cost, including renovations and appliances, was nearly four million yuan.

In 2010, this price could buy about twenty houses of the same size in Licheng.

In the same port city, it's common for house prices to differ by more than ten times between bustling areas and remote mountain villages. Otherwise, there wouldn't be any "nouveau riche villages" where dozens or even hundreds of new billionaires appear out of nowhere overnight after a village is demolished.

"Yi-yi, do you want to sleep with Mom or with Xiao-fan?" Zhang Chunxue came out of the bathroom after a quick wash, her hair fluttering as her fragrance filled the living room.

Zhang Yiyi knew her mother was teasing her again; she wasn't a child anymore, so how could she still sleep with her brother?

"Mommy and brother sleep, I'll sleep by myself!" The girl puffed out her little chest and winked mischievously.

Xu Qingfan was also blinking frantically, but his strong will to survive prevented him from speaking.

Zhang Chunxue chuckled, "Hehe~ Let Xiaofan sleep on the living room sofa, we'll go back to our own rooms to sleep!"

Zhang Yiyi glanced back at her brother, who was sitting on the sofa grinning foolishly, and nodded in agreement, "Yes, brother should sleep on the sofa!"

"No, how could you bear to let me sleep on the sofa? What if I fall off?" Xu Qingfan said, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"Good afternoon, Xiao Fan. If you're cold, you can take off the sofa cover and use it as a blanket." Zhang Chunxue waved to him and turned to go back to her room.

"Good afternoon, brother!" Zhang Yiyi flashed her neat, white teeth, tilted her head at him, and then picked up her schoolbag and went back to her bedroom.

"Auntie, you also get massages? I haven't given you a massage yet."

Xu Qingfan got up and followed Zhang Chunxue into the house, but the door slammed shut the next second.

However, the door was not locked from the inside, and he opened it with a gentle twist.

Xu Qingfan poked his head in, and Zhang Chunxue was already lying on the bed playing on her phone.

Two slender, white legs swayed casually in the air. She looked up and gave Xu Qingfan a reproachful look, "You really want to come in and sleep with Auntie?"

Although she is already a mature 36-year-old woman, Zhang Chunxue still exudes a youthful charm with every smile and gesture.

Xu Qingfan swallowed hard and said, "Didn't we agree to massage your head, Auntie?"

"Why are you staring at my legs while you're giving me a head massage? Do you want to massage my legs too?" Seeing him looking away, Zhang Chunxue couldn't help but tease him again.

"It's not impossible."

Xu Qingfan closed the door and went inside. He reached out his hands to get on the bed and give his aunt a massage, but Zhang Chunxue said, "Don't be silly. We have a lot of work to do this afternoon. Let's talk about it tonight."

After she finished speaking, she yawned lazily and pointed to the wardrobe next to her, "If you're not going to sleep in Yi Yi's room, take a blanket from there so you don't catch a cold."

"Good afternoon, Auntie." Xu Qingfan had no choice but to withdraw his hand in disappointment and instead took a single blanket from the wardrobe.

"Ha~ Good afternoon." Zhang Chunxue waved her hand, and after Xu Qingfan closed the door and left, she turned back and gave her legs a narcissistic glance.

[It looks pretty good, and you can even paint your nails with it. I wonder what color Xiaofan likes.]
After Xu Qingfan left, he obediently returned to the sofa, though he didn't know why Zhang Yiyi didn't go to sleep with the aunt and gave him the room.

But girls of this age always have some secrets in their bedrooms, which they may not want him to see.

He used the remote to close all the curtains, then covered himself with the blanket and went to sleep.

Zhang Yiyi in the room did have a little secret she didn't want her brother to know, which was the photo taken that morning!
The girl was holding an 8-inch wedding photo in her hands. The background was a medieval church, and the main characters were Yi Yi and her brother. They were dressed in suits and wedding dresses and were getting married in front of a priest. Zhang Yi Yi gently stroked her brother's face in the photo with her fingers, but because the photo was protected by an album, she could only feel the cold touch of the glass.

She lay on the bed, holding the photo aloft with both hands, lost in thought.

The wedding photos have been taken, and the largest size has been purchased and bound. Zhang Yiyi loves the photos very much.

Although it's true that the three of them can't be missing even one person, Zhang Yiyi still had a little selfish wish: to take a wedding photo with her brother, just the two of them.

This is a very normal thing. As long as you are human, how can you not have some selfish desires? For example, every time Lin Wanning crawls into Qingfan's bed, he never calls out "Yi Yi".

However, Zhang Yiyi didn't think that way. Now that the photos were taken, she felt guilty for sneaking away and was also worried about where to hide them.

A secret base was out of the question, as it would be too easy to be exposed; the next best option was the house in Bigui Garden, but Wan Ning often visited there as well.

[If Wan Ning saw this, she would be very sad. They clearly agreed that the three of them would be together, but she secretly took wedding photos with Qing Fan.]
In the end, it seems that this is the only place left. Wan Ning will not come to this house, but I come here once or twice almost every week.

It would be wonderful to see her brother's wedding photos all the time, but the girl was content to see them once or twice a week, since she had snuck away from them in the first place.

After deciding to put the photo album here, Zhang Yiyi looked at the photos and couldn't help but smile slightly.

She pulled her hand back, her head almost touching the photo album.

The next second, the girl leaned down and gave the boy a light, quick kiss on the cheek.

After doing all this, she hugged the photo album to her chest and slowly closed her eyes.

The girl quickly fell asleep, and in her dream, she completed the wedding that morning.

However, unlike in the morning, this time the bride included her best friend Wan Ning!

In the audience, mothers, uncles and aunts, as well as Wu Lingyu and Xiao Ruanwen, were all sincerely wishing them well.

After the pastor asked the two women if they were willing to become the brother's wives, they eagerly answered in unison:

"I am willing!"

A round of enthusiastic applause erupted from the audience. When the sleeping girl saw the genuine smiles of everyone offering their blessings, a beautiful smile appeared on her lips, but she frowned the next second.

Zhang Yiyi felt that she had overlooked something, but she couldn't remember what it was for a moment. She kept scanning the audience with her eyes.

The next moment, she finally realized where her unease came from.

[It's Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao didn't come!]
Zhang Yi looked around, but still couldn't see Xia Xiaoxiao.

"I also."

The next instant, the church doors were pushed open from the outside.

Everyone turned around in surprise to look, and Zhang Yiyi also stared blankly in the direction of the door. It was Xia Xiaoxiao!

Xia Xiaoxiao was also wearing a pure white wedding dress. She kicked off her crystal shoes and ran from the end of the red carpet, lifting the hem of her dress with one hand.

Just as Xu Qingfan was about to blurt out "I do too," the girl shouted:

"I disagree!"

(End of this chapter)