Seeing her dazed face, Xue Xue knew that the other party thought of her ex-boyfriend.
Just before the summer vacation started, the two broke up.
It was very disgraceful to make a fuss, and she was raped on the bed. The target was Gao Jiaqi, who had praised her several times on the phone, and she was very kind to her and gave her a lot of help.
This is different from Xue Siyuan's memory of the time and reason for the breakup between the two, but the facts also prove that the wrong person is wrong. Maybe it is due to the butterfly effect caused by her arrival, which made some things invisible and different in advance. It happened in the same way, but the result was not bad.
However, in Xue Xue's opinion, it is not a bad thing to find out the problem early and break up with the scumbag.
It just takes a little time for the wound to heal.
"Hey, isn't there a song that is sung like this?" In order to cheer up her friend, she cleared her throat and bravely opened her mouth and said, "Happy breakup, I wish you happiness, bid farewell to the wrong ones and reunite with the right ones..."
"Puchi!"
Gao Jiaqi couldn't help laughing.
The dark clouds that had originally accumulated in my heart also dispersed.
Like today's weather.
In the morning, the dense clouds were over the city. Many people brought rain gear when they went out. They were afraid that there would be a sudden downpour on the way to work. However, who would have thought that after an hour, the originally thick clouds would suddenly dissipate and the sun would show its face. Looks like another cloudless day.
Changes in mood are also sometimes unreasonable.
"You're still the same as in high school. You're tone deaf. You have a nice voice, but why are you always out of tune when you sing?"
If someone asked Xue Siyuan what class she hated the most, she would choose music without hesitation.
There is no other reason, Xue Siyuan is a sound idiot, and he is also a hard worker with musical instruments.
When she was in primary school, she was the only one in her class who failed the recorder exam. This incident was regarded by Xue Siyuan as a great shame. Later, Xue Ling and Yu Fengnian would occasionally use this incident to make fun of their daughter.
In addition to barely being able to hum along with the melody, even if Xue Siyuan could read the staff and understand the music theory, as long as the lyrics were added, none of the notes would be accurate.
Even the music teacher was amazed.
"That's an exaggeration, you."
Gao Jiaqi smiled and shook her head.
Xue Xue hummed twice.
"The point is not how well I sing, the point is the lyrics, okay! Lyrics! It's the lyrics!"
She emphasized and emphasized.
Gao Jiaqi nodded in agreement.
"Yes, the important thing is the lyrics." After a pause, she rested her head on Xue Xue's shoulder. "Thank you, Xiao Yuan."
In fact, Gao Jiaqi rarely called her that.
Xiao Yuan.
This long-lost address made Xue Xue's eyes warm.
"My sisters..." Gao Jiaqi looked into the distance with empty and confused eyes. "Being able to play together doesn't mean you can't talk about your thoughts, but I don't know why, I feel that only you will listen to me carefully."
"Sometimes I feel very tired, but fortunately I have you."
The last sentence, which sounded like a whisper, made people feel sour.
But a more solid emotion filled his chest.
After taking a deep breath, Xue Xue deliberately used a relaxed tone to enliven the atmosphere.
"Yeah, fortunately there is me, so don't forget to contact me when you go abroad, otherwise I will be very sad."
"Of course." Gao Jiaqi raised the corners of her lips. "As long as you don't think I'm annoying."
When Peng Yunchen arrived at the door of the house, he found a faint light coming from inside.
After thinking about the day of the week today, I knew that there was a high probability that Xue Xue was here.
Sure enough, when the doorknob was turned, it was not locked.
"Didn't you say you're going out with your friends for two days?" Peng Yunchen pushed the door open and asked while taking off his shoes, "Why..."
Mouth shuts abruptly.
He is very sensitive to smell, the smell that would not leave any traces in the nasal cavity of ordinary people, but it seems to be magnified several times in Peng Yunchen's smell, because it is not to the extent that it will affect life, so he did not share with anyone mentioned.
This can sometimes help him avoid some troubles, such as now.
It doesn't belong to this family, and it's not the smell that Xue Xue would have, so Peng Yunchen immediately raised his vigilance to the highest level.
But when he saw the person coming, he was still stunned for a moment.
"Auntie said she missed you very much, but she also felt that if she came to see you alone, you would try her best to refuse, so she asked me to come with you."
"Then I can only say that she thinks too much. If she came by herself, I might let her stay for one night."
Hearing this, Ying An'an stopped and turned to look at Peng Yunchen who was always one step behind him.
His expression was indifferent like never before, and he looked at him without waves. For a moment, Ying Anan felt that the man in front of him was not the man he once loved, but just a stranger who met by chance.
"Why?"
she asked.
Peng Yunchen frowned at a sentence without preface and afterword.
"What?"