Chapter 38: Not in the same place, but at the same time
Today, at the end of the day, Yanxi was like a demon, laughing non-stop, sometimes laughing in a low voice, sometimes covering his mouth and chuckling, until he returned home.
Yan Xiangyang hadn't come back yet, and the housekeeper Uncle Liu saw that his young master was so happy, and he suddenly felt as if he had seen a ghost, and it took a while to react.
He stepped forward with a smile: "Young Master, you are very happy today. ”
Yanxi smiled back: "Hehe, when I think of some interesting things, I am naturally happy." ”
Hou Yanxi ignored him and went straight to the second floor and returned to his room.
Turn on the computer and get started!
Two hours later, Yan Xi looked at the picture on the computer screen with satisfaction, which was the fruit of his hard work for two hours.
During this period, Liu Boyou came up to ask him to eat, but he refused, and Xiangyang personally came up to call him, but he still closed the door, which can be said to be a waste of sleep and forgetting to eat.
Cuckoo~
I don't know how many times I have protested, Yanxi pressed the timer button, closed the computer in a good mood, went downstairs, and targeted the kitchen.
As soon as I went downstairs, I heard a few deliberate coughs, it was Yan Xiangyang sitting on the sofa, and he was still fiddling with the tea set on the coffee table.
"When you opened the door, I already asked the butler to prepare food, so come and sit down first."
Yan Xi paused for two seconds before he walked to a position a meter away from him and sat down.
This deliberately distant distance made Yan Xiangyang's eyes dim, but he didn't say anything, he reached out and pushed the teacup that had poured tea towards Yan Xi, and then looked at him sideways.
"Did you hear what I said to you at noon?"
Yanxi picked up the teacup, drank all the tea inside, and then replied lukewarmly: "Naturally, how can you live up to my good father's heart?" ”
"It's good to be sensible." Yan Xiangyang poured him another cup of tea, "I heard Uncle Liu say that I was very happy when I went home in the afternoon, and I think about it, you haven't laughed at home for a long time." ”
"Am I not able to laugh here or what?" Yan Xi's voice asked rhetorically with a hint of mockery.
"That's not what I meant, I'm just ......" Yan Xiangyang explained, but when he said it, he was silent, he looked at the young man in front of him, and what he saw in his eyes was only alienation, and even hostility.
"Well, so be it." Yan Xiangyang sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, stood up and left.
Yan Xi looked at his back, the once majestic giant, I don't know when he was tired.
It's not the same place, but it's the same time.
Qin Yi Apartment, Miao Yanxin's bedroom.
Young Master Shi sat cross-legged, his face long gone, and the depressed look he had before had long since disappeared.
Miao Yanxin sat across from him, separated by a long, low table with textbooks piled on top.
Shi Jinyan finished the last question for her, looked at the time on her phone, and it was a little late.
He began to pack up his textbooks, and the little girl helped him tidy them up, and asked after a little tangled for a while: "Shi Jinyan, are you unhappy this morning?" ”
Shi Jinyan's hand paused, and just when he wanted to answer, the little girl preemptively said: "Don't be perfunctory to me, I can see it." ”
The little girl lowered her head, and her voice began to become small, as if she was muttering something: "If you are unhappy, you have to say it, if you don't say it, who knows, it will be very uncomfortable to hold it alone." ”。
Shi Jinyan put the sorted textbooks into his backpack, hung them on his shoulders, and then picked up the little girl's face, looked at her bright eyes, and gave her a sunny smile: "I'm very happy now." ”