Chapter 180: This vinegar is not the vinegar that can be eaten
From beginning to end, his gaze never rested on the person in the wheelchair for a second.
Seeing this, Mu Qiqi also followed the footsteps.
"Yan Yichen, don't you really look back at me?" Behind him, the girl's voice was heard.
Tang Xing felt a little more disgust in the eyebrows of the person who took him away, as if he hadn't heard it, and there was no moment of pause and hesitation in the steps of leaving.
The man in the wheelchair stared at the back of the ruthless departing figure and laughed a few times, "I'll come back to you." ”
"Doreen, have you made enough trouble?" Carter, who is a pet sister madman, couldn't help but stand up and roared.
When she retracted her gaze, the girl became well-behaved again, pouting pitifully, "Brother, what are you talking about, where is Doreen making trouble?" ”
"Now that you see it with your own eyes, aren't you still dead?" Carter pointed in the direction of Yan Yichen's departure, "You think he is indifferent and ruthless, but you also saw it just now, he is not indifferent and ruthless, his gentleness is only for one person." ”
"I've known him for many years, and he is so ruthless that even your brother sighs to himself, if it weren't for me, do you think you would still be able to stand here safely?"
"Sober up, Doreen, you didn't leave him in such extreme ways at the beginning, why don't you still give up?"
Even though Carter said it with a bare mouth, the girl in the wheelchair kept smiling, "Brother, what are you talking about, Doreen doesn't understand." ”
"You don't understand, do you?" Carter took a deep breath, pointed at the girl and said, word by word, "He doesn't like you." ”
"He doesn't like you, all the while, he doesn't like you, do you understand?"
The girl's eyes flashed, and the smile on her face froze.
Seeing the change in the girl's expression, the emotional Carter couldn't bear it, squatted down and said, "Doreen, we're already very sorry for people, don't bother him anymore, okay?" ”
The girl didn't know if she had listened to the words or not, but like a wooden man, her eyes looked straight ahead, without blinking.
Carter winked at the servant behind him, who understood, gently pushed the wheelchair away, and followed.
……
Tang Xing hadn't finished copying the last time he was punished for being absent for no reason, and when he came out of the female devil's office today, he had another book to copy.
It's just that this time the object has been added from her and Mu Qiqi, and one more Yan Yichen has been added.
Even if he used the class time to copy, Tang Xing still didn't finish copying the content.
When I got home, I locked myself in my room and continued to copy it.
It's not that Tang Xing has learned a lesson, and it's not that he is afraid of being punished by the head teacher and tries his best to copy.
I just want to lock myself in my room, alone in a quiet environment.
During this time, as long as it is not a weekend, Yan Yichen has to go to the practice room at night, or discuss with Mu Luobai about next month's talent competition.
But today, there was no sound outside except for the two of them.
There was another knock on the door.
Tang Xing stopped the pen in his hand and hesitated for a few seconds before getting up and opening the door.
Outside the door, Yan Yichen leaned against the wall, holding a pen and a notebook in his hand.
When he saw someone, he was about to go inside, but Tang Xing stopped in front of him, "What are you doing?" ”
Yan Yichen shook the notebook in his hand, "Punishment for copying." ”
Thinking that he was asking for help from the other party, Tang Xing refused without hesitation, "I'm not available." ”
"I'll copy it myself."
"Go back to your own room and copy it."
"I don't like it."
Tang Xing tilted his head and glared at Yan Yichen angrily, "Your room is so big, there is no space you like?" ”
Yan Yichen followed her words and nodded.
"The villa is so big, and there is no one?"
Yan Yichen nodded again.
Tang Xing didn't even think about pushing people out, "I'm afraid I don't have it here." ”
Yan Yichen turned sideways, dodged the little hand that wanted to drive him out, and strode forward to hold the person tightly, "Here." ”
"Didn't you just say there wasn't one in the villa?"
Her room is also part of the villa.
Yan Yichen raised his lips and smiled, "Where you are, there is." ”
On weekdays, Tang Xing specified that he would not hesitate to drag people in and lock the door, but today he was uncharacteristically bent on driving people out.
And the meaning of driving away is so obvious, how could Yan Yichen not know.
From the morning, the number of conversations between the two did not exceed 10.
Every time, he took the initiative to speak, and although the people around him responded, his tone was flat and even a little perfunctory.
How well does Yan Yichen, who knows Tang Xing, not know what the reason is.
"My room is small, so I may not be able to accommodate your Buddha." Tang Xing said with his hands on his chest.
Yan Yichen sniffed inside a few times, and said, "I smell a smell." ”
Tang Xing seized on this as an excuse, "My room hasn't been cleaned for a week, and my clothes haven't been washed for a month." ”
Anyone who has a habit of cleanliness will be afraid to retreat when they hear this.
But Yan Yichen not only did not mean to leave, but leaned down and poked on the slightly open pink lips to prevent leaving his own breath.
When she retreated, she grabbed the person with her big hand, dragged the person into her arms, put her head on Tang Xing's shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "A ...... Vinegar flavor. ”
"Who is jealous in the room, I ......" Tang Xing, who reacted halfway through speaking, paused.
This vinegar is not the one she understands to be edible.
Thinking of the girl she met in the morning, even if she knew that Yan Yichen didn't like people, even if Yan Yichen gave a very clear attitude, even if she could see that the other party was just unilaterally entangled, she just didn't care inexplicably.
After all, it was the person who made her feel a sense of crisis since she was a child.
and a scene I saw three years ago.
She struggled all day, on the one hand, she cared about the person who suddenly appeared, and on the other hand, she was angry with herself.
I am angry and angry, and I don't mention it anymore, and I ask for trouble.
She thought she had concealed her emotions perfectly, but she was still seen by Yan Yichen.
But even if it was seen, Tang Xing was still cheeky and resolutely refused to admit it, "Who is jealous?" Vinegar is so sour, what's so delicious! ”
In his ears, Yan Yichen's chuckle came, "It's quite sour." ”
Tang Xing was so angry that he raised his foot and stepped on Yan Yichen's shoes unceremoniously, "Let go of me." ”
"I don't."
"Really?"
"Uh-huh."
Tang Xing stepped on those feet again, and the force increased.
Yan Yichen didn't even frown his brows, but hugged the person tighter with both hands.
"Doreen, you saw it when you were a kid."
Knowing that Yan Yichen was explaining to himself, Tang Xing still snorted arrogantly.
She didn't talk, just listened to Yan Yichen quietly.
"She likes me."
Tang Xing couldn't hold back and pretended to be perfunctory with an 'oh'.
Who can't tell.
The way the girl looked at her almost flayed her alive.
"It's a pity that there is a little wild cat who is jealous now, and it has lived in my heart early."
"Who's jealous, who's a little wildcat, who's ...... Not. ”
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