115. Chapter 7 21 Years Old: What She Can Give Me, Can You Ai Jiatong?
Ai Jiatong felt the gap between her and Mao Baiye for the first time, because she didn't even have his mobile phone number, Mao Baiye used someone else's mobile phone or public phone to call, and now his mobile phone has to be obtained from Yang Li, which feels ridiculous.
I was dialing that number, and I had mixed feelings.
"Hello, I'm Mao Baiye."
For his mobile phone to connect, hearing this long-lost voice, the heartbeat missed a beat.
"It's me, Ai Jiatong."
"What are you looking for me?" Mao Baiye asked in surprise.
"Yang Li asked me to find you."
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Ai Jiatong took a deep breath.
"She has already told me, why is she irresponsible? What's wrong with you? Or are you the kind of person you are? ”
"I don't know what to do, Ai Jiatong, I can't bear a life."
"If that's the case, then why did you bother in the first place?"
"Me, what should I do? Jiatong, wouldn't it be a bastard if I told her to take the child out? ”
“……”
"We're only working now, and we don't have any careers, so it's going to ruin the lives of two people." Mao Baiye said bitterly.
Ai Jiatong's eyes were moist, she didn't know if it was because of Mao Baiye's affection or Yang Li's pity, or because she felt sad and heartbroken because she would fall in love with such a boy.
"I'm disappointed." Mao Baiye suddenly spoke, and then said mockingly, "Ai Jiatong, you think of me too beautifully, I am just the most ordinary man in the hundreds of millions of people, I am not so noble." ”
“……”
"Ai Jiatong, do I know why I will fall in love with Yang Li? She, for me to get to an ordinary class, we had a relationship at the end of the second semester of the first year of high school, what can she give me, can you Ai Jiatong? What can you give me? ”
Ai Jiatong's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, breathing hard.
"You live too easily, in the world you imagine, everything is beautiful, no sex, where is love!"
"That's just your own opinion, don't put your own dirty thoughts on everyone, because not everyone is Mao Baiye!!" Ai Jiatong couldn't help but say loudly.
Mao Baiye on the other end of the phone smiled, "Look, you are like this." ”
“……”
"Ai Jiatong, I don't believe that Yan Qiukai doesn't want you, is your relationship really that pure? Less, what age is it now! Mao Baiye said disdainfully.
Ai Jiatong looked angry, "Your conclusion is that you don't want to be responsible!" ”
“……”
"Mao Baiye, if you stand in front of me, I will definitely slap you hard!"
Mao Baiye didn't speak and hung up the phone.
Ai Jiatong felt sad for a while, the phone fell to the ground, and tears were about to slide down.
"What's wrong?"
Ai Jiatong heard Yan Qiukai's voice, quickly wiped away his tears, and wanted to pick up the phone, but he picked it up first.
"No, thank you." Ai Jiatong tried to make her voice normal.
Ai Jiatong reached out and wanted to get the phone back, but Yan Qiukai didn't let go, and Ai Jiatong looked up at him in confusion.
Yan Qiukai was only wearing a bathrobe, his hair was wet, and his handsome facial features were full of complex emotions, but he was still handsome under the moonlight, which made people unable to look at him directly.
"Just now, is it Mao Baiye?" Yan Qiukai asked softly.
"Hmm."
"You still have contact?"
"This, Yang Li, is pregnant." Ai Jiatong hesitated and said.
“……”
Seeing that he didn't speak, Ai Jiatong stepped forward and hugged his waist and rested his head on his chest.
"Akai, do you still care about him?"
Yan Qiukai glanced at Ai Jiatong, hesitated, and reached out to hug her, "Everything, will it really pass?" ”
"Of course." Ai Jiatong closed her eyes and spoke softly.
"I can trust you, right?"
"Akai, I'm sorry for making you careless."
“……”
The two were lying on the bed, Ai Jiatong was already asleep, Yan Qiukai looked at Ai Jiatong's sleeping face, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her face to determine the authenticity.
For the first time, the frustration he had was given by Ai Jiatong, although they are together now, but he still feels that he can't capture Ai Jiatong's heart, after all, Ai Jiatong is very calm and comfortable at all times, very rational, which makes him feel flustered, just now he wanted to be angry, but he knew that it was meaningless to be angry, and he was angry in front of Ai Jiatong, and he was the most angry.
Mao Baiye has always been a thorn in his heart, once Ai Jiatong looked at Mao Baiye's eyes how strong he knew the Tao, in Ai Jiatong's heart, now there must be a place for Mao Baiye, although he is very bad......
Ai Jiatong woke up the next day and saw Yan Qiukai's handsome face, her first reaction was to look at her clothes, and she was relieved that the clothes were still there, and then she looked at Yan Qiukai carefully.
This is the first time she has seen Yan Qiukai's sleeping face as soon as she opens it, her handsome facial features are much softer, pink lips, the corners of her lips are slightly upturned, as if she is smiling, of course, what makes Ai Jiatong envious the most is Yan Qiukai's skin, she only now finds that Yan Qiukai is much whiter than before, which makes the skin look more beautiful, and you can shoot advertisements.
"Ahh
Yan Qiukai suddenly opened his eyes and screamed in fright.
"What are you looking at?" Yan Qiukai stretched out his hand to rub his hair and asked lazily.
"No, no." Ai Jiatong blushed slightly, don't look over.
"You're obviously looking at me!" Yan Qiukai smiled and charged.
"Don't put gold on your face!" Ai Jiatong glared at him and said, then got up, but was hugged by Yan Qiukai.
"It's nice that you're by my side."
Ai Jiatong looked at Yan Qiukai, who was so close, and listened to his gentle voice, and his heart instantly became numb.
Yan Qiukai's handsome face approached Ai Jiatong with a smile, and when he was about to kiss her lips, Ai Jiatong covered his mouth with his hand, Yan Qiukai frowned slightly and protested with his eyes.
Of course Ai Jiatong didn't follow, what are you kidding, just got up, I didn't brush my teeth, and I kissed like this, it was disgusting.
Ai Jiatong pushed Yan Qiukai away, quickly got up and got out of bed, "I'm sick to death, I don't brush my teeth yet!" ”
Yan Qiukai was speechless for a while, and followed her into the bathroom.
When the two went to the bathroom, Ai Jiatong saw two couple cups and two toothbrushes on the glass grid, which Yan Qiukai bought yesterday.
The two of them brushed their teeth and washed their faces together, feeling like newlyweds, as if yesterday's events didn't exist.
Ai Jiatong quickly got out of the bathroom, Yan Qiukai was still washing his face with facial cleanser, and even taking a bath, Ai Jiatong was very speechless, Yan Qiukai's good skin also needs a certain amount of maintenance, and now she knows this truth deeply.
Ai Jiatong slapped the toner and applied the lotion, and Yan Qiukai did the same, but he also sprayed perfume.
The fat aunt had already prepared breakfast, and she was gone.
Very nutritious breakfast, wheat porridge and a few plates of snacks, Ai Jiatong was about to sit down, but was suddenly pulled by Yan Qiukai, without saying a word, a French Kiss came to her, which made Ai Jiatong a little overwhelmed.
Ai Jiatong was kissed by Yan Qiukai and couldn't breathe, and he finally stopped.
"You owe me!" Yan Qiukai smiled elegantly and tapped her nose and said.
Ai Jiatong was speechless for a while, she didn't eat much for breakfast, she only drank a bowl of porridge and was so full that she wanted to vomit, she had never had the habit of eating breakfast.
"You're not eating?" Yan Qiukai asked.
"You know, I always skip breakfast."
"I have to eat it later, otherwise it will be bad for my stomach."
"Let's take a look, you eat slowly." Ai Jiatong waved his hand and said.
Ai Jiatong walked to the sofa and sat down, there were several new magazines and weekly magazines on the table, and she picked them up casually, which was the latest issue of the financial weekly.
Yan Qiukai finished eating, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, took them into the kitchen, and walked out and sat down next to Ai Jiatong.
"See what?"
"Boreary weekly, do you read all of this?" Ai Jiatong raised the weekly magazine in his hand and asked.
Yan Qiukai took it from her hand and rolled his eyes a few times, "It's not going to be boring, and our schoolwork has something to do with this." ”
Ai Jiatong pouted and turned on the TV to watch.
Early in the morning, the TV was broadcasting news, and Ai Jiatong was really bored.
"Where are we going today?" Ai Jiatong asked Yan Qiukai, who was reading a magazine on the side.
"Where do you want to go?"
"I don't know what to do, you decide."
Ai Jiatong wore a stand-up collar yellow dress and a thin coat, while Yan Qiukai wore a Hugoboss, always elegant, and the two walked on the street, with a 100% return rate.