Parallel Lines of Rebirth

Chapter 427: Silly youth

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Uncle Wen’s skill in fooling little Loli is not to be underestimated. Xu Yao thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense. Besides, even if Xu Ting was really angry with her, it would not hurt to have him happen a few more times if it could help her stay away from danger.

Wen Liang breathed a sigh of relief. Among all the little lolis, Xu Yao was actually the hardest to fool. She learned a lot of things, was mature, smart, and very opinionated. Without reasonable logic and detailed data, the possibility of untying her knot was almost zero.

There was another mess between Xu Ting and Ning Xi, and Wen Liang did not want to destroy his perfect image in Xu Yao's mind, so necessary lies were the only option.

Just as the waiter started serving the dishes, Wen Liang rubbed his hands together, intentionally changed the subject, and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore, let's eat."

Xu Yao raised her head and asked doubtfully, "I still feel something is wrong. If it is really as you said, the situation is dangerous now. With my brother's character, he will never back down in the face of a battle and take the initiative to apply to go to a safe place!"

Wen Liang almost choked when he picked up a potato cake and put it in his mouth. However, he was quick-witted and had a plan while drinking water. He swallowed the cake in no time and said, "You, Xu Ting is not alone now. He has a wife and a family, and maybe he will have children soon. How can he still be as ignorant as before..."

He wanted to say he didn't know how to live or die, but Xu Yao glared at him and quickly changed her words: "Well, reckless, reckless! If he doesn't think about himself, he should think about others. But in my opinion, this time it must be your sister-in-law who put pressure on him, and your brother couldn't stand it anymore, so he agreed. Otherwise, he wouldn't have started the transfer at this critical juncture..."

Xu Yao was completely convinced. She nodded her head vigorously and said, "Everyone says Sister Lan is a good person, but I don't know why I always feel a little unnatural when I see her."

"As long as your brother likes her and she likes your brother, that's all that matters. Why should you worry about it?"

"But I don't think my brother really likes her... Ah, I don't like carrots!"

Wen Liang didn't dare to let the little girl think any further, so he picked up a piece of radish with chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth, saying with a smile: "Radish can make you fat. You look so skinny, it's good for your health to eat more."

Xu Yao's expression when eating radish was more bitter than drinking Chinese medicine. She swallowed the last bite pitifully, picked up the tea and took two gulps. Then she stared at Wen Liang and pretended to complain, saying, "Yes, compared with your teacher Ye, a little girl like me is stupid and ugly. No wonder she dislikes me."

A happy Xu Yao can always bring greater happiness to others. Wen Liang laughed and said, "What gossip have you heard? Ye Yuting is my class teacher, I can't joke with her casually."

"There's no gossip, but I heard a lot of boys in the class were discussing Teacher Ye in private, saying that she has a good figure and so on." Xu Yao didn't know what she was thinking about. Her pink face flushed a little. She rolled her eyes at Wen Liang and said, "Bah, none of you boys are good people!"

Wen Liang remained calm and said, "Teacher Ye has a great figure. I never noticed it before. I must take a closer look at her during class tomorrow."

"Okay, you must read it carefully, and come back and give me an 800-word review so I can learn from it..."

The time they spend together is always short. Sometimes they play, sometimes they joke, and sometimes they are quiet. But more often they put food on each other's plates. When their chopsticks touch in the air, there is a slight smile between their gazes.

That kind of warmth, that kind of tacit understanding, that kind of innocence, that kind of joy, belongs only to young men and women of this age, belongs only to the regretless youth of this age.

But youth will eventually grow old, youth will eventually fade away, and memories will become blurred shadows in the ups and downs and hardships of life. In this troubled world, people who love each other have never been together, and people who know each other cannot accompany each other. The pink letter, the green first love, and the face that I thought I would never forget, all turned into a long sigh ten years later.

Love or not, there is never an answer.

Finally, they finished the meal. When they walked out of the kitchen, Xu Yao stopped, turned around and looked at Wen Liang, saying softly, "It's been a long time since we've had a meal together like this. Silly boy, I'm very happy tonight."

Wen Liang smiled, took out a Buddhist bracelet from his pocket and put it on Xu Yao's wrist, saying, "I got it from Lingguang Temple. The monk inside said it was made of small-leaf red sandalwood. However, red sandalwood is known as the king of woods, and there is a saying that nine out of ten sandalwoods are hollow. The price of Buddhist beads is usually very high. But the monk insisted that I had a connection with Buddha and sold it to me at a bargain price of 88 yuan. I think it is probably fake. You can wear it for fun."

Xu Yao raised her hand and her sleeves slid down, revealing a white wrist as crystal clear as jade. The purple-red Buddhist beads had an amber-like luster and emitted a faint fragrance, which set off her snow-white skin and revealed a sense of elegance with a hint of Zen.

“So beautiful!”

Xu Yao couldn't put it down and started playing with it. After a while, she seemed to remember something and asked:

"Am I the only one who has it?"

"Well, I'm a poor man and can't afford more."

Xu Yao admired it happily for several times, and the happiness overflowing from her eyebrows was clearly visible, but she took it off reluctantly, wrapped it in a handkerchief and put it solemnly in her pocket: "I will keep it at home and wear it to sleep every night."

Wen Liang asked curiously, "Why not wear it during the day?"

"Stupid, if I'm the only one who has it, Xiao Ning and Su Su will blame you for being partial..."

Wen Liang was silent for a moment, then said, "Silly girl, you are you and they are them, why should you be the same?"

"I know, and I'm happy, but I also know that they would be disappointed if they didn't receive any gifts. I don't want that to happen. I just want everyone to be happy together..."

Wen Liang looked at the elf-like girl in front of him, and couldn't help but reach out and hold her in his arms, his cheek against her soft black hair, and said: "Silly girl..."

"You are a silly boy, I am a silly girl, two silly people, hehe..."

A red Lexus stopped in front of Xiangji Kitchen. Qi Shu, the most famous socialite in Qingzhou, got out of the car and saw the two people hugging. Her crisp and charming laughter instantly echoed in her ears.

So intriguing!

"Mr. Wen, I hope I didn't disturb you?"

Wen Liang let go of her hand. He saw that it was already dark outside and there were few passers-by, so he was careless and hugged Xu Yao in the street. He didn't expect to be caught by Qi Shu.

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