"Why is your face so pale...... Noticing that Cheng Jiali's complexion was slightly pale, there was no ruddy complexion that she should have, and it was as transparent as tissue paper, Xu Jiaying was worried.

"I've had a cold recently...... Cheng Jiali sniffed hard, smiling a little reluctantly.

"How's it going, have you taken your medicine?" Xu Jiaying continued to ask, obviously concerned about Cheng Jiali's condition.

"I've already taken the medicine, it's much better." The sun above her head shone dazzlingly, and Cheng Jiali's forehead couldn't help but overflow with sweat, which made her feel hot all over her body.

"Let's go, let's go to my house." The heat outside was unbearable, so Xu Jiaying hurriedly pulled Cheng Jiali to her house.

As soon as Xu Jiaying pushed the door, Cheng Jiali felt a chill, the huge house was silent and empty, and it seemed a little empty.

"Have you eaten?" Xu Jiaying beckoned to Cheng Jiali and motioned for her to sit on the sofa.

"I came here after dinner." Cheng's mother was still in the unit at noon and didn't come back, and when she left, she told her that there were noodles in the refrigerator and asked her to cook some food.

Cheng Jiali had no strength and didn't want to move, so she just found a steamed bun in the kitchen to eat.

"It's too hot and people don't want to eat, so I'll make us a salad." Xu Jiaying said with a smile, got up and poured two glasses of water and brought them over.

"Salad?" Cheng Jiali took the water cup handed by Xu Jiaying, and frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.

She had only seen zuò salads made on TV, and she thought it was fun and fresh, and the brightly coloured salads looked delicious.

Of course, a lazy person like her naturally wouldn't be able to do it herself.

"Well, I do it often, you can try my craft." Xu Jiaying's smile was bright and natural, and Cheng Jiali looked at her bright eyes bent into a crescent moon, and she only felt extremely charming.

"Is there no one in your house?" Cheng Jiali couldn't help but look around, the corridor was dark in the depths, she really didn't dare to imagine that she was living alone in this empty room.

Xu Jiaying's family is quite wealthy, but she didn't see anyone other than Xu Jiaying when she came twice.

Maybe at work, Cheng Jiali can only explain herself in her heart for such a reason.

"My dad went to work...... Xu Jiaying hesitated for a moment, but she didn't look at Cheng Jiali's eyes, turned around and went into the kitchen.

Cheng Jiali looked at the disappearing back in a daze, in her mind, Xu Jiaying was independent, self-reliant, beautiful and generous.

But every time she saw the departing back, she felt a kind of loneliness and loneliness, from the bottom of her heart, which was touching.

Cheng Jiali followed Xu Jiaying into the kitchen, Xu Jiaying looked like she should cook often, and her hands were very sharp, and Cheng Jiali was stunned for a while.

"My mother didn't live with us...... Xu Jiaying turned around, her bright eyes dimmed, hiding her helplessness and sadness.

Cheng Jiali couldn't help but be curious, opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

"They're divorced." Xu Jia Yingyun said lightly, as if the matter had nothing to do with her, she was just a bystander.

Cheng Jiali opened her eyes wide and carefully observed Xu Jiaying's expression.

Her smile was faint, with a smile in her eyebrows, and she just put away the sadness she deserved.

"I left in my junior year of high school, surprised?" Her voice was shallow, and her words were like a gust of wind, and then disappeared without a trace.

"You ......" Cheng Jiali opened her mouth and said a word, Xu Jiaying took her and said: "There's nothing to be sad about, anyway, sooner or later you have to leave." ”

Cheng Jiali stared blankly at Xu Jiaying's extremely beautiful face, every word she said was like a heavy sledgehammer hitting her heart, and it took her a lot of effort to digest this huge amount of information.

At first, she didn't believe what Xu Jiaying said, and thought that she had auditory hallucinations. She never thought that the goddess who seemed glamorous on the outside would have such a complicated family background.

As if she remembered something, Cheng Jiali's thin body couldn't stop shaking, remembering that Xu Jiaying's state in her junior year of high school was not rootless. It's just that she didn't want to say anything at that time, and her failure in the college entrance examination must have something to do with it.

Cheng Jiali looked at the person in front of her with a complicated expression, her eyes were bright, and she had a charm that made people fall at any time.

"Okay, don't mention it, you sit there and rest for a while, I'll make us a salad." As if to dispel the embarrassing and depressing atmosphere, Xu Jiaying immediately changed her relaxed tone.

"It's okay, I'll see you do it." Cheng Jiali was stunned for a moment before reacting.

"By the way, what flavor do you like to eat, tomato or plain?" Xu Jiaying turned her face sideways and asked, looking like an innocent girl at this time, which made Cheng Jiali forget for a moment how mature and confident she was.

"It's all right......," Cheng Jiali replied after a little thought.

In the past, she only saw others making zuò salad on TV, but what she actually saw was still a little different from what she imagined.

There are washed vegetables in the refrigerator, which only need to be cut into a certain shape, and Cheng Jiali looks at it and thinks that the method is very simple, which makes her feel eager to try.

Faintly, she heard a burst of music coming from the table in the living room, not very loud, and she pricked up her ears to hear it clearly.

"How can there be music?" Cheng Jiali stared at Xu Jiaying, who was concentrating on the movements of her hands.

"Did my cousin call?" Cheng Jiali pondered the cousin in her mouth.

"You can pick it up for me." Xu Jiaying's gaze became more and more beautiful, and she fell into the distance.

Cheng Jiali hummed and quickly ran over to pick up the phone on the table, and when she saw the screen display, Brother Hengyuan was stunned in an instant.

She didn't forget about Su Hengyuan, he made too much impression on her, and there was always a hazy feeling that was out of reach.

It may be that no one answered for a long time, and the bell stopped after a long time, Cheng Jiali pinched Xu Jiaying's mobile phone, thinking about whether to give Su Hengyuan a trip back.

In less than a while, Su Hengyuan's phone called again, and Cheng Jiali pressed the answer button and walked towards the kitchen while listening.

"Hey." Cheng Jiali said loudly, but her voice was as small as a mosquito.

The person on the other side of the phone hesitated, and after a while, the boy's deep voice came: "Cheng Jiali? ”

Cheng Jiali had already walked to the kitchen and was about to hand over the phone to Xu Jiaying, but Xu Jiaying didn't mean to take over, gave her a look, and was busy with the matter at hand.

Of course, Cheng Jiali understood the meaning in her eyes, and Su Hengyuan had already recognized her voice, if she didn't respond, it would be a bit too much to say.

"Yes, Senior Su......" Xu Jiaying listened to her serious speech on the side, and couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Jiali was extremely embarrassed and desperately wanted to hand over the phone, but Xu Jiaying refused to answer it.

Cheng Jiali smashed a resentful gaze, and Xu Jiaying wanted to laugh more and more. (To be continued.) )