The Goddess and the Ugly Duckling

Chapter 39

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The winter vacation of Xiaoya's second year of high school was very dull, and there was not much atmosphere for the New Year.

Xiaoya's cousins and cousins got married one after another, and Xiaoya had several nephews and nieces. Starting from her grandparents, she was also four generations in the same house.

However, this year, Xiaoya's brother in the lobby where Xiaoya stayed in Lin Province not only picked up Xiaoya's eldest uncle and aunt's family, but also picked up their grandparents. The few families who still stayed in Nancheng watched the old man not exist, and the younger generation of each family became a family, so they just added up and celebrated the New Year separately.

For two consecutive years without a big family sitting together, Xiaoya almost forgot how the New Year was in previous years. On the evening of New Year's Eve, although Xiaoya's mother still prepared a very rich dinner, the family of three felt that something was missing. Xiaoya's parents had a hard day and went to bed early.

Xiaoya also went back to her room, lay on the bed, turned on her mobile phone, and sent Lu Xiaobei the first New Year's greetings under the splendid fireworks and the sound of crackling firecrackers.

"Captain, happy new year." Although they did not celebrate this new year together, they were in the same city and watched the same splendid starry sky.

Lu Xiaobei: "Xiaoya, happy new year. I like you."

After the second semester of high school, Xiaoya did not bring her mobile phone to school as she promised Teacher Li. Lu Xiaobei has already taken her timetable. Whenever she is free, she will call Xiaoya at noon or at night. Even if you can only cook porridge on the phone for ten minutes, it is very sweet.

Although their contact is not as frequent as a year ago, their hearts are closer. Just as Mo Yichen said, "We'll be all right when we go to university." Xiaoya also believed so.

Cheng Kexin put on a mask on the bed, saw Xiaoya hang up the phone reluctantly, and said, "If it wasn't for me answering the phone for you just now and knowing that there was a girl opposite, I would have thought you were in love again."

Xiaoya: "I have a partner now."

"That boyfriend in a long-distance relationship?" Cheng Kexin: "Don't mention him, you call first every time you call. I've never seen him call himself."

Xiaoya: "..."

Xiaoya didn't know what to say. It's not that she didn't think about telling the girls in dormitory 520 about her. She believes that the post-90s born in the era of the information explosion rarely have that kind of stubbornness. But Xiaoya didn't dare to guarantee their gossip souls. She didn't want to be careless and make pigtails for her mother.

Therefore, the girl in dormitory 520 still doesn't know that the girl who often calls Xiaoya and has a good voice is Xiaoya's "boyfriend".

But sometimes, Xiaoya took the initiative to call and say something naughty or disgusting to Lu Xiaobei, and they would guess that the other side of the phone line was Xiaoya's "boyfriend". Xiaoya didn't deny it.

Xiaoya had already finished washing up. She climbed onto the upper bunk and prepared to go to bed, "No way, only she can see me."

When she was still a girl with low self-esteem and sensitive, she was called "dinosaur" and "ugly girl", only Lu Xiaobei illuminated her heart like a beam of light.

No one can replace Lu Xiaobei, and it is impossible for her to like other people as she likes Lu Xiaobei. It was Lu Xiaobei who taught her how to be beautiful and how to love and be loved.

Cheng Kexin: "No, but I know that someone will confess to you at the beginning of this semester."

Xiaoya: "don't talk nonsense, people are pure. He said that my grades were good, and he asked me to study every day in the future. "

Xiaoya was talking to Cheng Kexin. Others in the dormitory, who were reading books and listening to music, suddenly started booing, as if they had been lurking beside them, waiting for gossip, "Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah."

"Who is who??!! Together-learning-learning-"

"Wow, this is really innocent. Such a love school should be encouraged!"

Xiaoya stretched her head out from the bed, "Aren't you reading a book? And you, all with earphones, quietly listening to us?" For more than a year, Xiaoya hasn't cut her hair. Although she grows slowly, she is almost waist-length, so she looks like a Sadako.

The girl in Xiaoya's lower bunk put the book on the bed sheet and played with Xiaoya's hair, "don't hang up your hair like this at night, it's terrifying. I didn't listen to you quietly, I listened openly. ."

The girl with headphones quietly glanced out the door and took off the headphones, "Don't change the subject! Come on, who else is bowing down to the pomegranate skirt of our bedroom?"

Xiaoya: "I've made it clear to him. How far do you think everyone in the whole grade knows after I tell you? Don't affect people's learning. "

Cheng Kexin took off the mask and analyzed: "We need to know who the whole grade is before we know who it is. It seems that he is not from our class; this may form a big gossip, which requires two people to have a relatively high reputation, indicating that the other is not The handsome guy is a model student; if you can say something about studying together, so implicitly, it shows that you are not a master of love. It is impossible for you to not know each other completely, this range is really not big.

The girl in Xiaoya's lower bunk picked up the book on the sheet, propped it on the railing, patted Cheng Kexin, and praised, "It is logical and reasonable."

Cheng Kexin smiled, threw the mask into the trash can, and went to the pool to cleanse. The rest of the people pointed their guns at Xiaoya and began to torture her to extract confessions.

When Cheng Kexin came back, Xiaoya was still "to die", but her position was already in jeopardy, and two girls were laughing and crawling onto her bed.

One of them was standing on the edge of the bed in the lower bunk, with their hands on the railing of Xiaoya's bed, and the other on the ladder, and they were fighting with Xiaoya. The whole bed shook like a sieve.

Cheng Kexin: "don't shake, don't shake. If you shake again, all the dust on the upper bunk will be shaken off." Cheng Kexin slept on the lower bunk beside Xiaoya. Xiaoya and the others would be making trouble here, and they would also be on the other side. To bring disaster to the pond fish.

Xiaoya blushed with them playing with them, "I really can't say. But if you guess... "

The girl in Xiaoya's bunk: "Guess what?!"

Xiaoya: "I will never lie to you."

Seeing that the lights were about to go out, the girls in dormitory 520 went back to their respective beds, and the girl wearing headphones sat cross-legged on the bed, "Brother Jack from Class 4?"

Xiaoya: "No."

The girl wearing headphones: "The sports committee member of the sixth class is that handsome guy?"

Xiaoya: "No."

The girl wearing headphones: "The son of the top 50 boss is also in Class 6. Is he the one who played well with the handsome guy?"

Xiaoya's head is full of black lines, "No, I don't even know him."

The girl with headphones: "But he asked Cheng Kexin about your name last time, didn't he, Cheng Kexin? But he is too short, he seems to be a few centimeters shorter than you, although his family is rich, appearance is also very important. "

The girl in Xiaoya's bunk: "The boy looks shorter, but he should be about the same height as Xiaoya. But, I guess... it's... Liu Xiangyu."

As Xiaoya counted down the time to turn off the lights, she replied, "Isn't it from an outside class?"

Cheng Kexin also asked, "Why do you say Liu Xiangyu?"

The girl in the bottom bunk: "Why? Liu Xiangyu hasn't confessed to Xiaoya now, which is strange to me. Am I the only one who thinks that when Xiaoya comes, Liu Xiangyu is staring at her?"

The girl with headphones: "raise your hand! I think so too! Liu Xiangyu has not had any scandals for half a year. Xiaoya, I am very optimistic that you will subdue this wild horse."

Xiaoya: "I don't have grassland in my house. The lights are about to go out, why don't you guess?"

The girl in the lower bunk: "No! We want to hear your gossip with Liu Xiangyu now!"

Xiaoya: "then you're going to be disappointed. I don't have any gossip with him. Ever since I ate with Xiao Xinxin, we didn't need Liu Xiangyu to bring the meal, and he didn't need him to help charge the phone, not only did we not meet, I also felt , he kind of avoided me."

Cheng Kexin suddenly said, "Why is he avoiding you?"

Xiaoya didn't care: "I don't know why he avoided me." She sighed, "Who cares what he thinks."

The bedroom suddenly fell into darkness, and it was time to turn off the lights.

Xiaoya turned over and fell asleep quickly.

She has very few feelings, only a teaspoon, enough for one person, whether other people like her or not, she will be happy and sad, but they will not stay in her heart for a long time.

Many students in Xiaoya's class felt that the time in Yunta High School was difficult, but Xiaoya was fine. School is not hell for her; home is not heaven for her.

It's at home, because Xiaoya's mother is in strict control, and Xiaoya is not comfortable at school yet.

What's more gratifying is that the relationship between Xiaoya and her mother has eased a lot. Now, Xiaoya's mother takes Xiaoya out, and no one doesn't praise them as a five-good family. Even taking Xiaoya in the mouths of neighbors and relatives has become a "child from someone else's family", which arouses a lot of envy and jealousy.

But few people know that the basis for maintaining this calm is a taboo subject that cannot be brought up.

After hurting each other to the point of being bloody, they learned to avoid and turn the page. Although not as close as before, but more caring, more polite.

Xiaoya once thought that such a stalemate would last longer, but she never thought that the turning point would come so quickly.

She didn't even think that this turning point would be related to two people, one is Liu Xiangyu, who she is not very familiar with, and the other is that she has no contact with...