The results of the monthly exam came out, and on the side of the liberal arts class, Wen Qiong's results improved by two places, and in the ninth place, Yu Miao fell from first to third, not much worse. Su Guoer also advanced one place for the first time.

In the science class, Xiu Qingyan was the first in the class and the first in the grade.

When Wen Qiong heard his name, her heart couldn't help but tremble again.

After class in the afternoon, she came out just in time to meet Meng Ling and Zeng Ming, the two of them were waiting for Xiu Qingyan at the door, Wen Qiong was about to staggered over, but was stopped by Meng Ling, he said with a smile: "Wait a minute, we are going to your house to play, together." ”

"No, I'll take the bus back today, and you're welcome."

"Not together?" Meng Ling was a little surprised, and glanced at Zeng Ming.

Zeng Ming chewed gum, "Did you quarrel with Brother Yan?" ”

"Nope."

"Brother Yan is in a bad mood today, at noon, a girl stuffed love letters into his drawer, he stared at people, his eyes were terrible. Are you sure you didn't quarrel with him? ”

"Nope." Wen Qiong shook her head, she saw the bus coming, and waved at them, "You wait for him, I'm going to take the bus." ”

After speaking, without waiting for them to respond, Wen Qiong quickly ran to the bus stop. She squeezed into the bus, stood near the back door, looked out, and saw Xiu Qingyan coming out, his hands in his pockets, and his eyes met Wen Qiong.

His eyes were alienated, and Wen Qiong's heart was like a thin needle piercing. is probably used to a person's gentleness, so seeing his indifference again is even more sad.

When she returned home, Shang Jing and Xiu Zheng'an were not there, Wen Qiong went upstairs directly with her schoolbag on her back, and returned to her room to do her homework, but she kept staring at the books in a daze.

Aunt Jiang brought juice and pastries and put them in her hand, "The homework is very tight, huh?" ”

Wen Qiong flipped through the book, "Well, a little." ”

"Then you write, by the way, Qingyan brought Meng Ling and Zeng Ming back, do you want to go and say hello?"

"No, I don't know them well."

"Okay." Aunt Jiang smiled and lowered her voice, "Mr. and Mrs. don't come back for dinner in the evening, there are only a few of us at home, do you have anything you particularly want to eat?" ”

"No, Aunt Jiang, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay." Aunt Jiang left with a smile.

She felt that Shang Jing and Wen Qiong, the mother and daughter, were really good to get along with, and when they entered such a family that could act arbitrarily, they were trembling, kept their duties, and never made too many demands, but the more this happened, the more pitiful it was.

After Aunt Jiang left, Wen Qiong took the juice and took a sip, her thoughts were already far away, and the desk was facing the window, and the twilight was gradually falling. The door to her room was not closed, and it wasn't long before she heard someone go up to the third floor.

Laughing and laughing in the small living room, Meng Ling said, "Why did you cancel Weibo?" I think Jiang Ya is good. ”

Zeng Ming echoed, "That's it, big beauty, you don't want to lean on you." ”

Meng Ling smiled, "Probably, it's not as good as my sister's finger." ”

As he spoke, he looked ambiguously at Wen Qiong's door. Xiu Qingyan didn't say anything, he sat on the sofa, smoked a cigarette, turned on the TV, took out the game controller and threw it to them, "Come, play a game." ”

"Okay."

Their voices were not suppressed, and they passed through the corridor to Wen Qiong's ears, Wen Qiong picked up the pastry hand and was stunned for a moment before stuffing it into her mouth.

There wasn't much homework, but she was restless and inefficient. There was a sudden knock on the door, Wen Qiong turned around, and saw Xiu Qingyan standing at the door, "It's time to eat." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, without waiting for Wen Qiong to respond. She put down her pen and hurriedly followed, Meng Ling and Zeng Ming were already sitting downstairs and frolicking.

Wen Qiong followed Xiu Qingyan down, and the two of them looked up together, Wen Qiong was startled, stepped on the air, and fell forward uncontrollably, just pounced on Xiu Qingyan's back.

Xiu Qingyan immediately held on to the handrail, his heart beat faster, and his brows furrowed, "What's the matter?" ”

Wen Qiong struggled to stand up, "Stepping on the air." ”

Repair the rock molars, "You can still step on the air when you walk well?" If I'm not in front, are you going to get out of here? ”

Wen Qiong was drunk by him, and she was scared later. Looking at each other, Xiu Qingyan scolded in a low voice, turned around and walked down, but his steps were not fast.

When he arrived downstairs, Xiu Qingyan's face was still gloomy. Meng Ling and Zeng Ming glanced at each other, Brother Yan's face was originally dark, but now it was mixed with inexplicable anger, they were cautious, for fear of annoying this ancestor.

When Xiu Qingyan kept his face calm and didn't smile, he looked sharp and affectionate. Wen Qiong glanced at him, entered the kitchen, and helped Aunt Jiang serve the food.

There were no adults at home, so Aunt Jiang ate with the four of them. The dining table was very quiet, and Meng Ling also proposed to drink some red wine, but Xiu Qingyan directly threw out two words, "No." ”

Meng Ling was stunned, "When I said it just now, why didn't you say no?" ”

"No, it's just no." Xiu Qingyan's tone was not negotiable.

Aunt Jiang smiled and played a round game, "Then don't drink it, you're all still young." ”

Wen Qiong heard the wine, her chopsticks trembled, she buried her head and continued to eat herself, anyway, she was really not very familiar with Meng Ling and Zeng Ming, and she couldn't talk together.

Meng Ling didn't care, he didn't drink if he couldn't drink it, and talked about other topics.

Wen Qiong had been eating silently, and after eating, she went upstairs first.

After she left, there was a moment of silence. Meng Ling endured it, and then stabbed Xiu Qingyan, "What are you making awkward?" What the hell are you? ”

Xiu Qingyan looked at him coldly, and Meng Ling immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm talking nonsense, how can you Brother Yan need to use force, hook your fingers, and there will be girls who will follow you." However, Wen Qiong is really beautiful, I admit it now, I can't believe it is her when I see her stills. ”

"Yes, I also think Wen Qiong is very good-looking." Zeng Ming leaned over and looked pale.

"Eat." Xiu Qingyan knocked Meng Ling's bowl.

"Okay, eat."

The three boys had eaten and played in the living room. Meng Ling was excited to play the game, and sat on top of the gift box piled up next to him, the pink bag fell from it and fell to the ground, and a box rolled out of the bag.

Meng Ling was stunned, bent down to pick up the box, and said in surprise: "Damn, this brand of perfume." ”

Xiu Qingyan and Zeng Ming stopped playing and looked this way. Seeing the pink bag, Xiu Qingyan's face sank. Meng Ling sighed, "Tens of thousands of bottles, whose perfume is this?" ”

"I don't know, you put it back." Xiu Qingyan's face was covered with gloom.

This brand can be said to be the aristocracy of luxury perfumes, send this perfume...... It's strange if you don't have a heart.

Xiu Qingyan threw the gamepad and said, "You guys play." ”

"Brother Yan, you're not playing?" Zeng Mingzheng was playing high.

Meng Ling put the perfume back, put it on top of a bunch of gift boxes, and asked Xiu Qingyan, "What are these?" ”

"Her birthday present."

As soon as Meng Ling heard her, he knew who it was, he immediately stayed away from this pile of gift boxes, he didn't dare to touch it, he looked at Xiu Qingyan's face, "You didn't buy the perfume?" ”

Xiu Qingyan leaned back on the sofa, smoking a cigarette and was silent.

"That'...... Who sent it? Meng Ling understood the reason for his bad face, and asked cautiously, "Could it be that her suitor sent it?" That's generous......"

Xiu Qingyan glanced at him lightly, and Meng Ling swallowed the words that had not yet been spoken.

"Brother Yan, what did you give?"

Xiu Qingyan didn't respond, and his eyes fell on a light blue gift box, which was the necklace and earrings he bought, which was definitely more expensive than the bottle of perfume, but the name of the perfume made him quite irritable, called "dear girl".

My dear...... Girl...... Song Chong! Scold!

The game continued, Meng Ling and Zeng Ming played together, Xiu Qingyan sat next to him looking at his phone, his elbow touched the pink bag again, and the bag slipped again. Xiu Qingyan stared at it and didn't move for a long time, before he leaned over and picked up the bag, seemingly inadvertently opened the drawer and threw it in. The drawer was closed, and Xiu Qingyan stretched out his long legs and put them on the coffee table to watch them play games.

Meng Ling and the others played late, Shang Jing and Xiu Zheng'an entered the door, and they planned to go back. Seeing off the two guests, Xiu Zheng'an asked, "Where is Wen Qiong?" ”

Aunt Jiang wiped her hands and replied, "Do your homework upstairs." ”

"That's a lot of homework, huh?"

"It's just started."

Shang Jing saw the pile of gift boxes, "I sent it to her, but I didn't have time to see it last night." ”

Xiu Zhengan smiled: "I'm also with you." After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves, picked up the gift box and went upstairs.

Halfway through, Xiu Zheng'an looked down at Xiu Qingyan, "Why don't you come along?" ”

Xiu Qingyan leaned back on the sofa and played with his mobile phone, "Go ahead." ”

Xiu Zheng'an and Shang Jing looked at each other, Shang Jing's eyes were worried, Xiu Zheng'an kissed her side cheek, "Let's go." ”

Wen Qiong heard a knock on the door and opened the door. Xiu Zhengan smiled, "I brought you a gift, but I didn't even read it last night." ”

"Ah...... Thank you, uncle. Wen Qiong reached out and took the gift boxes and put them on the bed, it was the first time she had received so many birthday gifts.

Shang Jing also sat on the edge of the bed, pointing to each introduction, "This is sent by Xiao Qing, this is sent by Zheng Xuan, and your Uncle Xiu sent it, I sent it, and finally ...... This one was sent by Qingyan. ”

Wen Qiong's heart was shocked when she heard his name.

Xiu Zheng'an pulled out a chair and sat down, his long legs folded, "Take it apart and see what they have sent." ”

Wen Qiong pursed her lips and replied, "Okay." ”

Xiao Qing is a floral long skirt with a cinched waist design, simple and generous. Xiu Zheng'an raised his eyebrows and tilted his head and laughed. Wen Qiong and Shang Jing looked at him, and he smiled: "Xiao Qing probably likes girls very much. ”

Shang Jing nodded, "The skirt is quite beautiful, it is very suitable for Wen Qiong." ”

The one below is Xiu Zhengxuan's, and there is a fountain pen lying in the exquisitely packaged box, Xiu Zheng'an smiled again, "Sure enough, it's his style." ”

Immediately after dismantling Xiu Zheng'an, Wen Qiong glanced at him, Xiu Zheng'an clasped his hands and smiled with his eyebrows.

After being disassembled, it is also a skirt, a lilac knee-length skirt, the fabric is silky, and the style is fashionable. Xiu Zheng'an hooked the corners of his mouth, "I also like girls." ”

Wen Qiong's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the pear vortex smiled lightly.

Then there is Shang Jing's, a bracelet of excellent color. Shang Jing put it on her on the spot, "Jade raises people, wear it well." ”

"Thank you, Mom." Wen Qiong stroked the warm jade bracelet.

The last is to repair the clear rock, Wen Qiong's hands are trembling slightly when he dismantles it, and the gift box is a platinum necklace with diamonds and the same ear diamond.

Shang Jing couldn't help but praise, "It's so beautiful." ”

Xiu Zheng'an looked at it and chuckled, "It's a good choice, it's suitable for Wen Qiong." ”

Fingertips stroked over the pendant, Wen Qiong remembered his indifferent face for a day, and her heart was sour. Shang Jing and Xiu Zheng'an didn't sit for long before leaving, and Wen Qiong sat alone on the edge of the bed, looking at the pile of gifts on the bed, her eyes lingering on the platinum necklace for a long time.

For many days afterward, Wen Qiong still went back and forth between school, work and home, but her relationship with Xiu Qingyan was no longer as close as it used to be. Wen Qiong always wanted to muster up the courage to ask him what she said that day, but often she wanted to speak, but when he glanced at her coldly, her words were swallowed back.

Shang Jing and Xiu Zheng'an both found out that something was wrong, and talked to them separately, but it didn't work. Xiu Qingyan refused to say anything, and Wen Qiong didn't know anything, even if the four of them sat together, and Xiu Zheng'an took the lead in chatting, the topic finally ended in Xiu Qingyan saying nothing.

Wen Qiong and Xiu Qingyan almost didn't talk to each other, and they sat together silently. Wen Qiong was not used to it at the beginning, and she was afraid, but later, she got used to it and was indifferent.

Yu Miao's variety show was broadcast, and she was hacked according to the trajectory of her previous life.

During the meal, she refused to eat cold noodles, saying that she had a bad stomach, the host was stupid for a while, and finally another newcomer took her cold noodles and ate them. In the later game session, Yu Miao dragged his feet again, causing their group to fall far behind in the score, but fortunately, the artists in that group had a good temper and did not get angry. But everyone can see that she is not easy to get along with and wants to stay away from her.

When she said no three times, the audience was so angry that they started spraying her.

On this day, Shang Jing and Xiu Zheng'an both went out, Wen Qiong and Xiu Qingyan ate in the living room after eating, and the show was replayed on TV, Wen Qiong suddenly remembered that she was crying on her birthday, if she really revealed the things in her previous life, then she would definitely talk about Yu Miao.

Wen Qiong subconsciously looked at Xiu Qingyan, but just met his deep eyes. Xiu Qingyan turned his head a little embarrassed as if he had been caught, picked up his phone and got up to leave.

Wen Qiong couldn't help but shout: "Xiu Qingyan." ”

He stopped, but didn't look back.

"Are you familiar with Yu Miao?" Wen Qiong just wanted to test him.

"Not familiar."

"Did you mention anyone on my birthday?"

"Nope."

After finishing, Xiu Qingyan went upstairs directly, Wen Qiong lay on the armrest of the sofa, feeling a little more relaxed, but thinking of his indifferent attitude towards her...... Did she scold him? Still unable to figure it out, she sighed helplessly.