When Ai Jiatong got home, she went back to her room to do her homework and didn't come out until she had dinner.

"Sister, I saw Fan Wei today." Ai Jiaying suddenly raised her head and said, and continued to do her homework after speaking.

Ai Jiatong stopped doing her homework, looked at her sister, and gossiped, "What's the matter?" Compound? ”

"Restore your size."

"What? Don't you want to? ”

"I don't want to."

"Then why did you mention it?" Ai Jiatong laughed and teased.

"Just wanted to say."

Ai Jiatong looked incredulous.

Ai Jiaying, Ai Jiatong's younger sister, is two years younger than her, and the two share a room.

Fan Wei, her sister's former boyfriend, was precocious enough when she was in the sixth grade, but later she separated for some reason, and it is said that the man was not active enough.

The phone rang at home, and Ai's mother went to answer it.

After the phone hung up, the sound of my mother's hurried footsteps came, but it was in the opposite room.

"Ai Jialiang, don't you do your homework again? The teacher just called, what did you say before? If I don't beat you, I don't know how to ...... you."

Ai Jiatong and Ai Jiaying glanced at each other, knowing that a storm was coming.

After a while, the mother's roar came from the opposite room, and the sound of a stick hitting his brother and his brother crying and begging for mercy.

Ai Jiatong and Ai Jiaying are afraid, even if they don't do anything wrong, they are afraid, and they don't dare to go up to help at all, for fear that they will become cannon fodder.

Ai Jiatong was a little afraid of being implicated, thinking about whether she had done anything wrong recently, don't blame her for having no conscience, she was helpless against her younger brother Ai Jialiang, her younger brother was very well-behaved on the surface, but he dared not do his homework, and he deserved to be beaten, after all, she was often beaten at her younger brother's age, and she was beaten up.

"Do you dare next time?"

"Don't dare, woo woo, don't dare, I did it, woo woo, vomit ......" Ai Jialiang cried so much that he couldn't breathe, and he was a little nauseated.

Ai Jialiang ran to his sister's room and cried, his legs were covered with stick prints, all bruised and bruised, and his legs were a little shaky.

After all, they were born in the same mother's womb, and Ai Jiatong and Ai Jiaying were also very distressed when they saw it.

"Shhhh Ai Jiatong persuaded.

"yes, don't cry." Ai Jiaying agreed.

Ai Jialiang cried even more as if he hadn't heard it.

"Don't cry, you'll die when your mother comes, and you'll hurt us." Ai Jiaying said anxiously.

"I'm going to get the oil of all flowers." Ai Jiatong said.

"Woo woo...... Ai Jialiang's voice was a little quieter, but he began to retch.

"You're fine, are you?" Ai Jiaying asked worriedly.

"Gott, vomit~~" Ai Jialiang spat on the ground.

Ai Jiatong and Ai Jialiang, who had just entered the room, widened their eyes and were a little angry.

"Don't spit in my room!!" Ai Jiatong said anxiously.

"It's disgusting." Ai Jiaying frowned.

Ai Jialiang wiped his tears with the back of his hand, looked at the saliva on the ground, and then pointed at the saliva and said amazingly.

"I vomited blood when my mother beat me, woo woo woo ......"

Ai Jiatong and Ai Jiaying looked at the saliva on the ground, it was a little bloodshot, but it should have been his own bite on his tongue or something, it was impossible to vomit blood, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Woo, vomiting blood." Ai Jialiang cried and repeated.

"What kind of blood are you spitting?" At this time, her mother walked in with a black face, Ai Jialiang's crying became smaller, and she hid behind Ai Jiatong.

"Mom, Ah Liang just said that you hit him until he vomited blood." Ai Jiaying said with a smile.

"Where did the blood come from?" Ai's mother asked with a frown.

“……”

The incident of not handing in homework ended like this, but the classic words of vomiting blood became a joke for Ai Jiatong and Ai Jiaying to spit out their younger brother from time to time.

"How was yesterday's play?" As soon as Ai Jiatong sat down, he asked casually.

"It's not exciting enough, I won't watch it if I know that Yan Qiukai and Yi Xu are not here." Liu Qi turned around and said.

"girl!" Li Jie heard Liu Qi's words and said disdainfully.

"You're a nymphomaniac, your! Who told you to not play well enough!! ”

"Humph!" Li Jie snorted coldly.

Ai Jiatong didn't listen to what they said anymore, and took the textbook to prepare for the morning reading.

On Friday night, they went out to play again, but Ai Jiatong didn't go, and the midterm exam was about to end, so they began to study harder.

Between classes, Ai Jiatong and the others were chatting in the corridor, and Mao Baiye also intervened.

"Hey, the school sports meeting is about to start, what are you going to report?" Mao Baiye asked curiously.

"You should be worried about the midterm exams now, big brother!!" Liu Qi said.

"Cut, it's just an exam, it's a small meaning." Mao Baiye disagreed.

"What a big breath." Ai Jiatong said with a smile.

"When you fail the test, we will laugh you to death." Yang Li held Ai Jiatong's hand and said with a smile.

"Laugh and laugh, what's that!" Mao Baiye looked uninhibited.

The class bell rang, everyone entered the classroom, Ai Jiatong deliberately slowed down and walked in front of Mao Baiye, but they were very close to each other.

"Whoa!" Mao Baiye patted Ai Jiatong's shoulder, and she looked at him with some puzzlement.

Mao Baiye stuffed a note into Ai Jiatong's hand, and Ai Jiatong was stunned for a while.

During class, Ai Jiatong was still holding the note in her hand, her palms were sweaty, her face couldn't help but be hot, her heart was pounding, she had no intention of listening to the class at all, she was both looking forward to it and afraid to see the content inside, she felt that the temperature of Mao Baiye holding the paper was still there.

Ai Jiatong finally couldn't help it, carefully opened the note, and used a book to cover it up for fear that the people around him would see it.

Mao Baiye's handwriting is not good-looking, it can be said that it is a little unsightly, but he works hard to write neatly, inexplicably, his eyes are a little wet, for the first time, she felt moved.

"Can you watch me play after school in the afternoon?"

These are the words on the paper, although these words do not mean anything, but they can make Ai Jiatong happy for a long, long time......

This time I watched the game, Ai Jiatong watched the whole thing, although it was very late, but because of that note, she persevered.

When she went back, she was herself, and Mao Baiye just said hello to her, which made her very disappointed, maybe this is the mood of a person she likes.

Ai Jiatong never expected that there would be a second accident.

When she got on the bus, she collided with Yan Qiukai again, this time, Yan Qiukai was holding greasy food in her hands, all of which were contributed to her clothes, and she really wanted to go crazy.

In the car, it was still the same position as that day, but this time there were only the driver, Ai Jiatong and Yan Qiukai in the car.

"I'm sorry." Yan Qiukai said apologetically.

"I've been a little unlucky lately." Ai Jiatong smiled bitterly.

"Your school uniform...... I'm afraid I'm really going to lose money this time. Yan Qiukai said.

"I think so." Ai Jiatong looked at the oil stains on her clothes and said helplessly that this time, she would not shirk it again.

"Well, I'll give it to you that Saturday."

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome, you can do it during school."

"Well, I'm really sorry."

"Forget it, it's all dirty, and you also said that you want to pay, as long as you are careful with each other next time."

"Well, what's your yardage?"

Ai Jiatong told Yan Qiukai the size of the school uniform, which is equivalent to saying the measurements, because the uniforms of this school are tailor-made.

Ai Jiatong didn't expect Yan Qiukai to be so fast, and he brought the school uniform to her in two days.

It was at the end of school at noon, Yan Qiukai appeared at the door of Ai Jiatong's classroom, and the classmates were very surprised.

"Akai, what's the matter?" Huang Zi walked over and asked.

"I'm here to find Ai Jiatong." As soon as Yan Qiukai said this, everyone looked at Ai Jiatong in surprise.

Ai Jiatong was a little at a loss, she looked at Mao Baiye first, and found that he was playing with others, and she couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Is this love? Ai Jiatong asked herself again, is it because she is in love, so someone's action, a word, or even a look can affect her mood? It feels amazing.

"When did you become so familiar?" Li Fang asked strangely.

"We don't know each other." Ai Jiatong spoke.

"Ha Luha, it's actually because I accidentally soiled her school uniform, and now I'm giving her one." A smile appeared on Yan Qiukai's handsome face, and then he handed a delicate bag to Ai Jiatong.

"Thank you." Ai Jiatong took it a little cramped.

After Yan Qiukai left, many people came to ask Ai Jiatong, and Ai Jiatong reluctantly told the process.