Yang Zhao heard the doorbell and woke up from his sleep.
Her head was a little heavy.
Opening the door, Xue Miao was standing outside. Yang Zhao was slightly surprised, and said, "When did you go outside?"
Xue Miao lowered her head and put her hands on the edge of the door. After a while, she raised her head.
Yang Zhao looked at his face, Xue Miao's expression was very serious.
He looked at Yang Zhao without blinking, as if he had countless things he wanted to say to her.
Yang Zhao waited for a while, but he didn't speak.
"What are you doing up so early?" Yang Zhao said.
Xue Miao stared at her steadily. After a long time, Yang Zhao felt a little weird.
"What's wrong."
"Come back with me."
"Huh?" Xue Miao opened his mouth, but Yang Zhao didn't react, "Go back? Where are you going back?"
"America." Xue Miao said in a low voice, "Go back to California, to your original studio."
Yang Zhao said, "What happened to you?"
"Xiao Zhao." Xue Miao said slowly, "Come back with me."
Yang Zhao finally understood that he was serious.
She shook her head and only said one word, "No."
"What are you staying here for?" Xue Miao said, "Your brother? Is it really for your brother?"
Yang Zhao said, "It doesn't matter why, what matters is that I won't leave."
Xue Miao gritted her teeth and said nothing.
Yang Zhao looked at Xue Miao's face and said, "What's wrong with your jaw."
Xue Miao said, "It's nothing."
Yang Zhao lowered his head and moved closer, "It seems to be a little green." Yang Zhao said, "It's really green, how did you get it?"
Xue Miao said indifferently: "I rolled out of bed when I was sleeping yesterday."
Yang Zhao: "..." She didn't intend to find out whether Xue Miao had really rolled down, turned around, and Yang Zhao walked into the living room.
"Wait, order takeaway yourself." Yang Zhao said, "I'm going out for a while."
Xue Miao frowned behind Yang Zhao and said, "Where are you going?"
Yang Zhao said: "Mall"
Xue Miao: "What are you doing?"
Yang Zhao said, "Buy a mobile phone."
The dialogue is concise and the content has a deep aftertaste.
Xue Miao said, "Let's go later."
At last, at last, he thought, for one time he used such a mean trick.
In the past, Xue Miao was almost invincible in love. Therefore, he is also confident. When facing any opponent, he is full of will. He is open to women and love. He believes that these are the most free things in the world. He also has his own code of conduct.
But today, he broke his own rules and lied to Yang Zhao.
"I just went down. There are road repairers at the door. Now the car can't drive out until noon."
Yang Zhao didn't doubt his words, "Okay then." She went to the bathroom to freshen up, and then called to order takeaway. "You too?" She asked Xue Miao.
Xue Miao entered the room, closed the door, and said, "Yes."
Yang Zhao ordered noodles, and Xue Miao ordered soup.
"The soup is very slow to cook." Yang Zhao said, "And it will be cold when it is delivered, and the taste will change. It is not as good as the freshly made one."
Xue Miao smiled at her and said, "It doesn't matter."
It took an hour and a half for the takeaway to arrive. Yang Zhao took the soup and asked Xue Miao, "How about I warm it up for you?"
Xue Miao nodded kindly.
After the whole meal, Xue Miao only took a few sips.
Yang Zhao glanced at him, and did not comment on his self-inflicted behavior.
While Yang Zhao was eating noodles, Xue Miao stood up and went to the window.
The huge floor-to-ceiling windows completely reflect the outside scenery. Xue Miao put her hands in her suit pants and looked downstairs calmly.
There was no one downstairs.
Xue Miao looked around again. There was no sign of Chen Mingsheng in the gazebo, grassland, or small forest.
Although just now, he had already seen that Chen Mingsheng would leave, but now when he really saw the empty path downstairs, he still had a subtle feeling in his heart.
This is not victory.
Xue Miao raised a hand and unbuttoned the collar.
Even if it is a victory, it is not glorious.
At noon, Yang Zhao went out to the nearest shopping mall and bought a new mobile phone.
She inserted the reissued card into her mobile phone, and then put the mobile phone into her backpack.
Xue Miao sat in Yang Zhao's car and said to her, "It's a rare vacation, is there anything you want to do?"
Yang Zhao thought for a while and said, "Yesterday, Xiaotian called home and wants to come back today. I'll wait to pick him up for dinner."
As soon as Xue Miao heard this topic, she immediately became interested and said, "Dinner? Can you add me?"
Yang Zhao glanced at him sideways and said, "Yes."
Xue Miao smiled and said, "Okay, I'll be the host, and I'll treat you two to dinner tonight."
Yang Zhao said, "What are you doing?"
Xue Miao said, "Because I don't trust the hotel you found."
Yang Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and both of them fell silent. They inevitably recall the last time they went out to eat. Yang Zhao was suddenly stunned, and felt an indescribable depression in his heart when he recalled that day now.
She didn't refuse, nodded and said, "OK."
After school in the evening, Yang Zhao's car parked at the gate of Experimental Middle School.
Students went out in large numbers. Xue Miao came for the first time and looked out the window with more interest. After waiting for a while, Xue Miao opened the door and waited outside the car, maybe because she felt that the car was a little stuffy.
When Yang Jintian walked to the school gate, he saw Xue Miao from afar.
You know, Xue Miao is nearly one hundred and ninety centimeters tall, and she has been exercising properly, her body proportions are surprisingly good, wearing a high-end custom suit, she looks relaxed and steady, standing next to a car that is obviously not cheap, her temperament is outstanding. Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a male model is posing for the cover of a pictorial.
The students in the school don't often see this kind of scene, they all stare at Xue Miao as they pass by.
Xue Miao saw Yang Jintian in the crowd and raised her hand towards him.
The classmates around Yang Jintian saw it, looked at Yang Jintian in surprise, and said, "Did that person greet you? Do you know him?"
Yang Jintian shrugged casually and said, "I know."
After finishing speaking, he suddenly remembered that the person beside him was the one who asked Chen Mingsheng if his sister was also disabled after he came to school last time.
Thinking of this, Yang Jintian turned around and said to the classmates beside him, "He is my sister's boyfriend."
"Wow..." Those students had long forgotten what happened before, and when they heard Yang Jintian's introduction, they all opened their mouths exaggeratedly.
"Your sister is amazing, this man looks super awesome!"
"I'll go, it's so handsome..."
"This figure..."
Yang Jintian looked at their expressions looking at Xue Miao, feeling a little proud in his heart.
In fact, speaking of it, Yang Jintian is not really a vain child. Because the Yang family has a good foundation, whether it is knowledge or money, it is far above the average level. Moreover, Yang Zhao did not restrict Yang Jintian's life, so Yang Jintian could be considered to have no worries about food and clothing.
But he is still a child after all, the envy and admiration of others will always make him feel better.
When Yang Jintian came to the car, Xue Miao greeted him with a smile.
"Hello, boy."
Yang Jintian frowned and said, "My name is Yang Jintian..."
"Haha." Xue Miao opened the door, "Get in the car."
Yang Jintian got into the car, looked at Yang Zhao in the driver's seat, and said, "Sister."
Yang Zhao nodded at him and said, "Are you tired?"
Yang Jintian shook his head, "Not tired."
Xue Miao also got into the car, looked sideways at Yang Jintian, and said, "Little brother, what do you want to eat? I'll treat you today."
Yang Jintian said: "I'm not your brother..."
Xue Miao said, "Maybe in the future."
None of the people in the car were fools, and they could hear the meaning of Xue Miao's words. Yang Jintian secretly glanced at Yang Zhao, who was expressionless, and then glanced at Xue Miao, who blinked at him.
In the end they picked a Japanese restaurant.
This restaurant is very high-end, well-decorated, and the small bridge and bamboo forest complement each other. The store is not small, but there are not many places. Each location is subtly separated by scenery, quiet and elegant.
Three people were seated, and the waiter came to order. Xue Miao put the menu in front of Yang Zhao, and Yang Zhao was not polite to him, and opened to order.
"How's your course going?" After ordering, Yang Zhao asked Yang Jintian.
Yang Jintian said, "It's okay."
Yang Zhao said, "Is there any difficulty?"
Yang Jintian said: "It's nothing, just read more books. By the way..." Yang Jintian thought of something, turned around and took out a piece of paper from his schoolbag, hesitating to hand it to Yang Zhao. Yang Zhao said, "What is it?"
"..." Yang Jintian looked a little embarrassed, but also eager to try, "Yes... it's the report card."
Yang Zhao said, "Show me."
Only then did Yang Jintian pass the paper to Yang Zhao.
Yang Zhao opened the folded paper, glanced at it, and then looked at Yang Jintian in surprise.
Yang Jintian pursed his lips and said, "What's wrong."
Yang Zhao looked at the report card again, and said, "Xiaotian, your grades have improved very quickly."
Yang Jintian stared at the plate in front of him indifferently, and said casually, "Really."
Yang Zhao smiled and said, "Yeah." She took the report card and said, "I said why I called suddenly and wanted to come back, so that's how it is." Yang Zhao shook the paper in his hand and said softly, "Okay. child."
Yang Jintian was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red.
He called and said he was going home for this purpose. When he got the report card yesterday, the first thing he thought of was to show the report card to Yang Zhao.
The speed at which his grades improved was at the top of his age, and Teacher Sun was quite surprised. Some people privately said that he cheated in the exam, and Yang Jintian heard about it, and didn't care at all.
Seeing Yang Zhao's smile now, Yang Jintian felt that it was worthwhile for him to study hard every day for more than two or three o'clock.
In fact, Yang Zhao only praised one sentence, but Yang Jintian seemed to have improved his appetite after listening to it, and ate three servings of octopus sashimi in a row.
"Don't eat too much of this thing." Xue Miao reminded him, "Be careful to irritate your stomach."
Yang Zhao and Xue Miao eat in the same way.
Neither fast nor slow, neither hasty nor impatient.
Yang Jintian likes to see them like this.
The two of them put different perfumes on their bodies, mixed and collided in the cool water of the small bridge, and finally condensed into a natural cold fragrance.
Yang Zhao stood up and went to the bathroom.
Yang Jintian watched her back disappear from sight, put down his chopsticks, and spoke.
"So..." He turned his head, looked at Xue Miao, and said, "How are you doing now?"
Xue Miao: "You want to ask my opinion, or your sister's opinion."
Yang Jintian frowned, "Is there a difference?"
Xue Miao turned her head, glanced at him, and said seriously: "There is a big difference."
Yang Jintian seemed to understand, he turned his head and picked up a piece of sashimi, but he didn't put it in his mouth. His chopsticks were just hanging in the air, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Xue Miao glanced at it, intending to ask, but before he could speak, Yang Jintian suddenly turned his head, looked straight at him, and said, "Are you sincere?"
Xue Miao: "Huh?"
Yang Jintian said: "Are you sincere to my sister?"
Xue Miao put down her chopsticks and stared intently at Yang Jintian. That kind of gaze was the first time that he didn't treat Yang Jintian as a child, but as a real man. What he said to him seemed like approval, and it was more like a promise.
"Yes." Xue Miao said, "I mean it."
Yang Jintian was touched. He turned his head and said in a low voice, "It's fine if it's sincere. If you dare to hurt my sister, I won't let you go."
Yang Jintian and Xue Miao, the gap between these two men can be described as worlds apart. But Yang Jintian still said such words to Xue Miao, saying such words seriously and solemnly.
Xue Miao picked up the shochu on the table and poured half of it into Yang Jintian's glass.
Yang Jintian said, "What are you doing?"
Xue Miao didn't speak, and poured herself another half glass. He picked up the cup and said to Yang Jintian: "Your sister is right, you are a good boy."
Yang Jintian was silent for a moment, then picked up the wine glass under his gaze, and drank it down with a clear clink.