The silver lighter twirled between the boy's white fingers, and then was gently put down. Jiang Heng's long legs were placed casually on the low table, and the neon lights were reflected in his cold eyes, creating a beautiful light and shadow.
"Really?" His voice was soft, as if it was more indescribably provocative in the night, with a low hoarseness, he said lazily in a low voice, "Parents are the same, you don't have to take it to heart."
Yun Xia was lying on the bed, hugging Jiang Heng's quilt, surrounded by the faint fragrance of the young man's body, and his hoarse voice was not far away.
She rubbed the quilt and muttered, "If you sympathize with me, why don't you do one more multiple-choice question next time? Don't always get full marks in the exam, or I won't be able to surpass you."
The person on the sofa was silent for a while.
Yun Xia looked up, only to see a slender figure over there, a white hand hanging outside the sofa, and the hanging fingers had distinct knuckles.
Jiang Heng closed his eyes lazily, and after a few seconds he replied lazily and indifferently: "I don't sympathize with you."
Yun Xia: "..."
She pouted and rolled up the quilt, and remained silent.
the next day.
Mother Yun came to pick up Yun Xia, and thanked Jiang's father again and again, apologizing for her daughter's trouble for them. Jiang's father smiled gently and nodded.
Jiang Heng came down the stairs slowly, nodded politely to Mica, the snow-white shirt was buttoned up to the neckline rigorously, and his posture was tall and casual.
Jiang's father said to stay in Yunxia for breakfast, but Yunmu quickly refused, so he didn't have the nerve to bother him.
Yesterday Jiang Heng called, she had already wanted to find Yun Xia at that time, but after answering the phone, she agreed to let her daughter stay overnight.
What a brain twitch, why did you readily agree to let your daughter sleep out? Even if it's the little bamboo horse's house.
After Mica thanked her again, she led the girl away.
Jiang Heng didn't keep Xiao Qingmei either, and sat at the table to eat indifferently, taking a sip of milk.
The eyelashes cover the bottom of the cold eyes, and he looks like a good student who has always been cold and self-disciplined.
Father Jiang watched Yun Xia and the two leave, then smiled slightly and glanced at the young man.
…
Yun Xia came out with her mother, Yun Mu glanced at her several times, a little awkward: "How do you just run out? It's not safe at night."
Yun Xia: "You let me go out."
Yun Mu: "Go out if I tell you to go out? I've never seen you so obedient."
Yun Xia said coldly, "Oh, whatever, you want to scold me now, just give me any reason."
Mica: "..."
The mother and daughter were relatively silent again, and when they got home, Yun Xia was about to go upstairs, when Yun Mu stopped her again and let out a long sigh.
"Xia Xia, it's my mother's fault. I had some business problems yesterday. I was in a bad mood and lost my temper with you as soon as I came back. You're right... Mom is in a bad mood, so she can lose her temper when she sees everything."
Yun Xia turned her head, blinked her round eyes, and asked calmly, "Have you seen my paper?"
Yun Mu hurriedly said: "Well, I saw it, I thought I was wrong! What reward do you want? Tell mom to buy it for you."
The girl raised her chin, with a careless expression on her white and tender face: "I don't want to buy it, I want you to tell me every time you go home—my daughter is just fine, 11,000 times better than Jiang Heng next door."
Yun Mu was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but burst out laughing, and nodded helplessly: "Okay, okay... listen to you."
The barrier between mother and daughter melted away.
The weekend passed, and it was Monday.
As soon as Yun Xia entered the school gate, several girls in strange clothes surrounded her and waved to her excitedly.
"Boss!"
(end of this chapter)