Xiao Jingyu sat on the side and listened to the two boys chatting, games, sports, and state affairs, Xiao Luo can always show something beyond ordinary people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Cheng didn't seem to treat him as a high school student at all, and Xiao Luo was also extremely excited, obviously it was rare to meet someone who spoke speculatively like this.

Xiao Jingyu felt that Xiao Luo's nature was not bad, his father's education had always been strict, he might just be a little too poor, so he looked a little arrogant and incompatible with his peers.

Unconsciously, Wang Xueqing had already started cooking, but his father Xiao Weiming seemed to be working on his grandfather and did not come back after work.

"Your dad just sent a text message saying that he and the secretary went to the countryside for research today and won't come back at night" Wang Xueqing served the braised fish that had just come out of the pot while directing her son to help in the kitchen.

"It's okay, I'll be back to school tomorrow. Xiao Jingyu replied lukewarmly, she has not chosen to forgive this father.

"Jingyu, it's hard to come back, why don't you stay for a few more days"

"I've already bought my tickets, and I haven't asked the counselor for leave this time, so it's always bad to miss too much at the end of the semester. ”

"In this case, stay at home that night, I'll clean up the room for you"

"No need, Aunt Wang, I'll live with Fang Cheng," Xiao Jingyu said casually.

"Ahem" Fang Cheng, who was eating fish, was almost stuck in his throat by a fish bone.

Wang Xueqing looked embarrassed, she was not Xiao Jingyu's mother, so naturally she couldn't blame anything, not to mention that she was already an adult.

"I have a lot of rooms, and if it's empty, it's empty" He didn't want to be blocked by Director Xiao.

"Then can I go and play?" Xiao Luo thought that he could go to his house to play games, and he didn't have a chance at his own house.

"Of course it's no problem," Fang Cheng responded.

This meal was finished after eating for a full hour and a half, Fang Cheng took Xiao Jingyu to say goodbye, and Xiao Luo followed as the little tail, and his sister's watchdog.

Wang Xueqing couldn't rest assured after all, she was afraid that Fang Cheng would be young and vigorous and do something irreparable, so she would not be able to explain to Xiao Weiming.

As soon as the three of them took a taxi back to Fang Cheng's home, Xiao Luo couldn't help but look around, Fang Cheng had to lead him to a guest room and stuff him with an alien, Xiao Luo was suddenly bought by him, and he forgot the task assigned by his mother, and started playing games behind closed doors.

"You were angry with this kind of child before?" Fang Cheng sat on the sofa, eating oranges, and raised his eyebrows.

"He never told me about my things, and I also have privacy," Xiao Jingyu still felt a little aggrieved.

"I think he may just be a little careless, you are originally sisters and brothers, there is no need to make trouble for adults in this kind of thing" Fang Cheng just felt that she had taken the problem too seriously before, so she would do such a stupid thing as provoking a family war.

For Xiao Weiming, the left and right are his own children, so he has to use the older Xiao Jingyu as a typical education.

"Hey, are you my friend or did you buy you for a meal?" Xiao Jingyu unreasonably snatched the freshly peeled orange in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth without any ladylike demeanor.

"Ahem" Maybe it's too much orange juice, she really choked.

Fang Cheng was a little speechless and held her shoulder, helped her turn around, and gently patted her back.

"When you go back to school tomorrow, I'll book a ticket for you."

"Who said I was going back?" Xiao Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him intently.

Fang Cheng was a little flustered by her aggressive eyes, don't look over: "Is it difficult, you can skip class for the rest of your life?"

"I want to drop out"

"What?"

"I want to take the college entrance examination again, I want to go to the University of Manchester!"

"Are you crazy" Fang Cheng couldn't understand what kind of nerves she had, Lingnan University was 985, and Manchester City University was only 211, and there was still a gap.

"I'm just crazy," Xiao Jingyu said as a matter of course, she approached Fang Cheng little by little, and he was so frightened that he immediately jumped up from the sofa.

"This kind of thing, I advise you to think about it"

"I've already decided, I don't have any friends there anyway, so I might as well be comfortable with you. If she can lose to Chen Yuege like this, I have nothing to say" She is enchanted after all.

"I'm not as good as you think, and I don't have any merits"

"Even if there are no advantages, he can be regarded as a rich second generation" Xiao Jingyu reached out and pinched his chin, as if reversing the gender of the two.

"Forget it, you decide for yourself, you are an adult anyway" Fang Cheng shook off her hand and decided not to dissuade him anymore, Xiao Jingyu is the kind of person who is very axial, and no one can change what he decides.

"Hehe, please ask the seniors for more advice in the future" Xiao Jingyu showed a fox-like cunning expression.

The joy at first sight is better than getting tired of it for a long time. People always have feelings for things they are used to, and she can't compete with Chen Yuege in a year or two, she feels that three or four years will eventually surpass Chen Yuege's weight in his heart.

"Then are you going to see your mother tomorrow?" Fang Cheng hoped that it would be resolved once and for all, and her family conflicts did not seem to be irreparable.

"What are you doing at her house, it makes me look like I'm asking for food" Xiao Jingyu has a deep resentment towards her mother.

"Then it's not reluctant" Fang Cheng soon realized that her mother's personality must be stronger than Xiao Jingyu's, and she was also very rich and used to controlling everything.

"Fang Cheng, I'll be your canary" Xiao Jingyu smiled evilly, not knowing what idea he had again.

"Think beautifully" Fang Cheng patted her head, hoping that she would give up this idea.

"Anyway, I don't eat much, and I warm the bed"

Fang Cheng raised his forehead and sighed, a good man can't fight a female hooligan.

……

In the middle of the night, when Fang Cheng was still asleep, he vaguely felt that there was an extra person in the quilt.

"Xiao Jingyu, don't make trouble" He turned sideways and avoided the person beside him, although he was not a good person, at least he retained some conscience and bottom line, and he did not have the idea of taking advantage of others.

A breath of cold air sprayed on Fang Cheng's neck, his muscles reacted with some stress, and a warm current of Chen surged under his skin.

"Funny...... Fang Cheng once again heard the phantom sound in his soul, he opened his eyes subconsciously and found a strange woman lying next to the pillow, with a strange smile on her face.

"Ah...... Who are you!" Fang Cheng jumped up in fright, almost stomping on the bed.

"The slave family is broken, I have seen the son" The woman's smile remained unchanged, speaking a certain Jiangnan dialect, but the whole person looked much softer, I don't know if it was his hallucination.

"Broken Dongliu......" Fang Cheng finally remembered that there was a short sword under his bed, and the inscription of the short sword was Broken Dongliu!

"Are you a sword spirit?" Fang Cheng remembered the many fantasy novels he had read.

"The son looks down on the slave family, the slave family is just a lost dog, a lonely ghost, living in a sword" Duan Dongliu sighed, as if he was sad and helpless.

"It looks delicious" The phantom sound sounded again, interfering with Fang Cheng's normal thinking ability.

Fang Cheng frowned, if this woman who claimed to be a lonely ghost was a lonely ghost, it would mean that she was in trouble.

"I still hope that the son will be gracious and avenge the grievances of the slave family......" Duan Dongliu seemed to have the ability to perceive people's hearts, and when he saw that Fang Cheng had some bad feelings, he hurriedly expressed his position.

"What year did you die?" Fang Cheng vaguely thought of something and interrupted her.

"October of the 7th year of Shaoxing"

Fang Cheng, a history lover of the "Shaoxing period of the Southern Song Dynasty", found that this female ghost was actually from more than 800 years ago!

"I don't know which official family is in charge today, and I ask the son to clear the grievances of the slave family" Duan Dongliu also seemed to notice something inappropriate.

"You have been dead for more than 870 years, and your official family has long become a pile of dry bones" Fang Cheng suddenly felt that she was a little pitiful, she didn't know the changes of the world for more than 800 years, she was confused, and once she woke up from a dream, expecting to be wronged, but after all, she couldn't withstand the passing years.

No wonder, that sword is called "Passing Water", and it is really a divine sword that has cut through the years.

Duan Dongliu was stunned when she heard his words, and her miserable white face vaguely revealed a bit of loneliness and sadness.

"There is no emperor in this world, and no one will know about your grievances, and only a small number of people are remembered in the history books after all. Fang Cheng patted her shoulder and said in relief.

The years go by, the waves wash the sand, and the story of a little woman like her cannot be seen in the thin history books, because she is an inconsequential part, that is, she cannot be remembered for a hundred years or left for ten thousand years.

It seems that the long-term dream has collapsed, and after years of persistence, once abandoned, Duan Dongliu looks lost and depressed, and his face is becoming more and more pale.