Chapter 299 Good Things
Xiang Fen knew that his son's temper looked fierce, making people tremble with fear, but in fact, it was all pretending.
"Jingyu, is Auntie an outsider?"
Jingyu was stared at, and there was some indescribable fear in his heart.
"Hmm." Jing Yu shook his head: "No, how can Auntie be an outsider?" β
Xiang Fen was overjoyed when she heard this, and in order to prevent Jing Yu from running away, she grabbed the leg of her pajama pants with one hand, "You said it yourself, you and I are not outsiders, do you and Huo Yunting have something to hide from us?" β
Jing Yu swallowed his saliva, his mind was confused, and he thought for a moment, "No." β
"If not, why do you need to think about it for so long?"
"I ...... I just," Jing Yu smiled wryly, "Auntie, we really don't have anything. She held up her right hand, "I swear to God, he told me unequivocally that the girl he hates the most is my type, and that I'd rather be with a pig than think about him." β
Xiang Fen listened funny and angry, patted Jingyu's knees, and laughed for a long time. I was more and more sure in my heart: there must be something wrong with these two children.
The laughter stopped, and the whole heart of Jingyu fell to the ground.
"Auntie, I want to ask you something."
Xiang Fen patted her thigh happily, looking like she was going to talk all night, "Say." β
Jingyu: "Listen to what you said, did he have a girlfriend before?" β
Xiang Fen's expression was stunned, and in the next second, she turned her head, "It should be." When I was in college, my dad and I only had a phone call on the weekend, and I called him, and he was probably annoyed and told us that we had a girlfriend and would go back when we had a long vacation. β
This topic ended the long conversation all night early, and the time was exactly half past one in the morning.
Jingyu tossed and turned, and the snoring in her ears told her that Xiang Fen was asleep, but she didn't feel sleepy at all, even if she forced herself to fall asleep, or relaxed, it didn't work.
Fortunately, Amu is not here, if she knows, she doesn't know how to be sad.
Thinking like this, she gradually felt thirsty, put on her coat, and tiptoed out of the room.
The water in the kettle in the kitchen had been drunk, and when Jing Yu opened the refrigerator, he saw that the only bottle of mineral water was still half left.
"Alas, why does that uncle love water so much?"
"Hey!"
Jing Yu instinctively closed the refrigerator and turned around to punch Ke Muyan.
"Can you walk a little bit?"
Ke Muyan opened the refrigerator and took half of his water, "No." β
"Is there any water left at home?"
Ke Muyan pointed to the kitchen: "The faucet has." β
"I mean the water you drink."
"Don't worry, you won't die if you drink it."
"I said, can you talk so that no one will hurt me." Jing Yu's eyes widened, "I grabbed his water bottle with my hand, "I'll take a sip." After that, he really only took one sip, "Here you go." β
"Don't."
"Don't forget it." Jing Yu unscrewed the cap of the water bottle and put it in the refrigerator.
Ke Muyan sat on the sofa and pointed to the vacant seat beside him, "Come here, I have something to say to you." β
"Please, uncle, I'm going to sleep."
"Come here!"
If Jingyu is obedient, he will not suffer from his skin.
"I don't even want to spit on you." Jing Yu touched the back of his head, "You touch it yourself, that bag hasn't disappeared yet." β
Ke Muyan smiled, "One more is a companion." β
Jingyu seemed to hear a joke, and laughed backwards: "When did you speak with a son?" β
Ke Muyan was too lazy to look over, and accidentally slapped Jingyu's chest, and at that moment, the two were petrified at the same time.
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The reflex arc of Jingyu was sluggish for dozens of seconds compared to before, and after reacting, he kicked Ke Muyan's calf with one kick.
"You just bullied me for having no breasts and no heart!"
Ke Muyan was stunned, wanted to laugh but didn't want to laugh, and finally didn't hold back, laughed out loud, "Don't say what you don't have." β
"Huh?" Jing Yu gritted his teeth, "You try it again?" β
Ke Muyan was still about to give it a try: "What you don't have." β
Before he could punch, Ke Muyan stopped: "Wait, are you not wearing underwear?" β
Belch? What does it matter to you whether I wear underwear at an airport or not?
Jing Yu went crazy in his heart, and looked down to find that he was wearing pure white pajamas, which happened to be an important place that was wet with water.
"Colored embryo!"
Ke Muyan grabbed her hand, "Don't talk nonsense, you girl." β
"You are not allowed to look at me, do you know? You are, I'll just say, huh. Jingyu tried to withdraw his hand, "If you don't let go, I'll shout, my uncle and aunt are here, I want them to know that you always bully me." β
In Ke Muyan's heart, he suddenly wanted to bully a girl who was only five centimeters away from him.
He lost the ability to think, and despite her struggles, he grabbed her hand in an instant.
Jing Yu, who fled upstairs, did not return to the room for the first time, but stood at the door of the empty room, turning his head to look at the staircase with an unstable heart rate, half expecting him to come upstairs, and half not to see his face in this life.
Then, he hated his arm and meat, scolded himself for not being thirsty in the morning or not thirsty in the evening, and went downstairs to find water to drink at this time, but he also ran into him who was damned.
After scolding, I thought: Is there something wrong with my brain, he kissed me forcibly, and I am scolding myself here? Obviously, this rhythm is completely wrong.
Jing Yu held her head high in an instant, with a posture of going to kill the enemy, and walked to the living room again, seeing Ke Muyan still sitting on the sofa, she felt that it was just right, she didn't think about it, and shouted in a loud voice: "You apologize to me." β
Ke Muyan didn't expect her to take the initiative to come to her, and she still looked like her face was not red and her heart was not beating.
"I'm sorry."
Jing Yu didn't expect him to be so crisp, but he didn't know how to respond for a while, and stood stupidly in place for a few seconds, and his aura disappeared immediately, and he said in a tepid tone: "Hmm." β
That's the end of it.
Afterwards, Ke Muyan laughed at Jingyu in her heart, feeling that she was really naΓ―ve, if she was favored by traffickers, she might help count the money after buying it, and finally paste it upside down.
And the situation is as he expected, except for a little more disgust with him, the two get along almost the same way as before.
It's nothing more than a point, Jing Yu hates Ke Muyan for snatching his first kiss.
Although she didn't have a dream mentality for the object of her first kiss at all, at least the two were in love, even if the occasion was not romantic enough, additional conditions could be omitted. But it's definitely not a person who doesn't look good on weekdays and thinks about annoyance.
The next day, the Huo couple felt that the behavior of the two people became a little unnatural and strange, but they didn't say anything, after eating breakfast, thinking that they were about to work, and the day of reunion had been enjoyed, so they didn't bother, and at nine o'clock, Huo Tianjun drove his wife home.
They walked on the front foot, and Amu entered the villa after the back foot, still holding a stack of newspapers in his arms, and when he entered the door, he saw Jing Yu and Ke Muyan sitting face to face, and he changed into slippers and walked over with the newspaper.
"You have a habit of reading newspapers, so I took all the newspapers in the newspaper box without authorization." After that, Amu put the newspaper on the table, looked at Jingyu, and saw that she looked tired, "Jingyu, didn't you sleep well last night?" β
Jingyu had a feeling of being a thief, and he didn't dare to look at Amu, so he buried his head and said, "Well, I didn't sleep well." β
"Amu, sit down and eat." After speaking, Ke Muyan just took a newspaper and moved to the courtyard.
He didn't have the heart to read the newspaper at all, and sat motionless on the swing.
Amu followed to the door, and seeing Ke Muyan's absent-minded appearance, he subconsciously looked back at the scene where he was still eating.
Amu had already sensed the anomaly between the two, and with the animal's intuition and observation, it was obvious that a crisis was approaching him. She had no intention of capturing the dream now, and went out at the same time as before, just for show, and during that time, she investigated one thing clearly.
So far, she didn't mean to tell Jingyu at all, she still laughed with her as always, and in the end, she pretended to be aggrieved and told her that she was useless, and she still didn't find any clues and news about Fan Jiacheng, and then tried her best to avoid her seeing a flaw.
On the other side, Ke Muyan already knew that he hated himself now, and since this was the case, she decided to change and become what he liked.
March is coming to an end, the spring of Qingshui City comes relatively late compared to other cities, the temperature difference is larger, the sun at noon is just like a hot summer, sometimes there is a sudden burst of spring rain, sometimes the temperature rises in a straight line, the temperature rises and falls, and the change is fast, so that the epidemic cold is also rampant.
It was a fine day in the morning, but it suddenly started to rain, and I had to put on a coat to ward off the cold.
Ke Muyan ran a full 23 kilometers in two hours and 12 minutes on the treadmill, and at the same time, a few spring thunders played outside, which disturbed him to look out the window, and the rain was like thin noodles falling down.
And outside the door, a few sneezes come to mind every three seconds.
He took the towel hanging on the coat hook, wiped the sweat from his face, pushed the door and walked out, and saw Jingyu downstairs holding a steaming water glass, sneezing and sniffing vigorously.
I don't know what's wrong, he suddenly got bad at it, rolled up the white towel that had absorbed a lot of sweat, aimed it at the back of Jingyu's head, and threw it out, showing a parabola, about five seconds of effort, and hit her impartially.
"Hey, you're sick, aren't you?" While speaking, Jing Yu couldn't hold back, and sneezed four times in a row, "It's cool, you, Ah Wei, you quickly put on your coat, don't let me catch a cold when the time comes, you will catch a cold and then infect me." β
At this time, Ke Muyan had already walked to her side, and he didn't dislike her hand that had wiped his nose, he reached out and quickly took her away, and his palm touched her forehead, "It's hot." β
"Well, it's okay, just drink more hot water." Jing Yu pushed the hand away, breathed hot water to himself, and was just about to take a sip, when the water cup was snatched away by him.
"If there is drinking water, wouldn't the hospital be a waste of land and resources?" Ke Muyan rolled his eyes at her, picked her up with one hand, "Let's go, I'll be merciful and take you to the hospital." β
Jing Yu's feet were against Mu Ji's feet, and his whole body fell backwards, "No need, it's just a cold and fever, I don't want to go to the hospital." β
"Jingyu, are you confused?"
Jingyu is still quite sober, "I'm really good." "I don't want to be treated as a trouble by you, so you don't know I'm sick, continue to do your own thing, and leave me alone." β
Ke Muyan didn't want to care, but when he heard this, he suddenly changed his attention. Since it was useless, it had to be dragged away.
"I ask you, I don't want to go to the hospital, okay if I beg you?"
"It's one thing for you to have a fever, it's another thing to have menstrual cramps."