In Ji Mu's natural words, Ji Bailu couldn't say anything for a while, and felt a strong gap.

Ji Qingxi was a little surprised, for the first time in his heart, he experienced this feeling of being strongly eccentric, and he couldn't say what it was like, but there was a faint weirdness in his heart, it seemed that the soul of the original owner was haunting.

covered his chest slightly, and it was precisely because of this that Ji Qingxi didn't speak, because he really didn't react.

Father Ji said a little dissatisfied at this time: "It's all my own children, so many things have happened to Egret during this time, why do you keep coming like this." ”

"What's wrong with me, she had such a shameful thing, my face was thrown outside by her, but now it's talking about me, didn't you think I was bad to Qingxi before, why do you have an opinion now?" Ji Mu sneered, she was unhappy all of a sudden, and she began to have a somewhat unrelenting posture when she got up.

She was not a good wife and mother in the traditional sense, she looked spicy, and her eyes glared at Ji's father fiercely: "If it weren't for you and that woman...... How could I have a difficult birth when I gave birth to Qingxi! ”

The last voice, the tail note was sharp and sharp, it was as uncomfortable as hanging on a person's eardrum, Ji Qingxi also tasted something not quite right at this time, and then from the news revealed by Ji's mother, he couldn't help blinking his eyes and secretly pursed the corners of his mouth.

Thinking of the crisp slap, Ji Qingxi couldn't help but pursed the corners of her lips, and then pulled Ji's mother with a slight smile: "Mom, you have worked hard to prepare breakfast, let's have breakfast first, let's talk about the room later, I will adjust the alarm clock later." ”

When Ji Mu heard this, she immediately smiled, and all the unpleasantness just now was left behind, and the speed of changing her face could be called very unusual.

The two mothers and daughters finally came to the dining table and ate breakfast affectionately, and all the good things were basically piled up on Ji Qingxi's side, and at a glance it was really hearty, xiaolongbao, eggs, fritters and soy milk.

While drinking soy milk, Ji Qingxi took the time to glance at Ji's father, his face was tense, obviously unhappy, and the chopsticks in his hand never continued to move.

Ji Bailu also had no appetite, and ate a few bites of food hastily.

After eating, Ji Qingxi was ready to go to school alone, but since Ji Bailu chased after him from behind, he directly grabbed Ji Qingxi's hand, looking a little more intimate: "Sister, we haven't gone to school together for so long, let's go together today, how about it?" ”

Saying that, he was going to take Ji Qingxi to the front, Ji Qingxi was very uncomfortable in her heart, after all, she had experienced Ji Bailu's crazy appearance some time ago, and she would only feel ill-intentioned when she saw it like this now, did her nerves look so thick.

But now, it's not realistic to take your hand back, the two of them rode bicycles side by side, and when they arrived at the school gate, they actually went in hand in hand, and the eyes of those who knew them along the way were about to fall.

When it was time to part ways, Ji Qingxi almost couldn't wait to let go of his hand, this feeling always felt a little strange, after all, some time ago, they were still competing with each other, and they looked like they couldn't wait to live or die, but now they are affectionate.

After Ji Qingxi entered the class, a burst of cheers sounded in her ears, she couldn't help covering her ears and opening her eyes wide, those round eyes with this sluggish look looked so cute, her rosy lips were slightly open, just like a first-ripe cherry.

Before Ji Qingxi could react, someone immediately gathered around her, and said to Ji Qingxi with eagerness in their eyes and full of amazement: "You were so beautiful last night, my God, I didn't expect that our F class also had a school flower, and your calligraphy is so good, it can be described as a double cultivation of style and style." "Kanshu.com

As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing, and a series of compliments were thrown at Ji Qingxi as if he didn't want money, Ji Qingxi's whole person was surrounded by it, and there were even some people from other classes who ran out of the classroom to see Ji Qingxi after he came to school.

The treatment at that moment was just like that of a star, or now she was originally a star rising in the school.

Ji Qingxi, who has always thought of himself as a low-key poet, was stunned, and finally got rid of their entanglement, and when he returned to his position, the whole person was a little uncomfortable.

Jimo Yan leaned lazily on the position, and said to Ji Qingxi without knowing what it meant: "It seems that you are really popular enough, so many boys revolve around you." ”

I don't know why, but the students who heard these words always felt as if there was a sour smell in the air.

And Ji Qingxi was completely sarcastic about Jimo Yan, his face dropped slightly, and he pouted slightly, just like a delicate strawberry, which made Jimo Yan's gaze stay uncomfortably for two seconds.

Ji Qingxi was a little dissatisfied: "What do you mean?" I didn't do anything, Jimo Yan, where did I make you angry? And your dad's business......"

Thinking of the answer that he hadn't received at the banquet yesterday, Ji Qingxi quietly frowned again, and looked at Jimo Yan worriedly.

Under such a pure and clear gaze, all the anger in his stomach was clean, and one hand was propped up on the table, which was quite leisurely, and there was no difficulty in Ji Qingxi's imagination at all.

"Don't worry, I can't starve myself, I have savings." Jimo Yan said very leisurely, after all, after so long, how could he have no pocket money at all.

Moreover, Jimo Yan is still playing a sustainable strategy, and the big deal is that the money is earned by himself, so he will not bow to his father.

No matter what, there are still things that my mother once left behind, of course, no matter what, even Mo Yan will not move.

Looking at the side, although he seemed to be still young, in fact, at this time, he vaguely showed a strategizing posture of Jimo Yan, Ji Qingxi couldn't help blinking, it was really more and more similar, could it be that Jimo Yan was the reincarnation of the prince?

But it's not so coincidental, where is the reincarnation the same as the name of your previous life.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingxi was a little sad, why did she come to such a place, and I don't know how sad her parents would be, and all the careers she had worked hard in the past were in vain.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingxi couldn't help but feel a pity, and when she looked at the thick pile of books on the table, she couldn't help but sigh, and it was a nightmare to go to school again.

The arm next to him was poked, and Ji Qingxi looked over with a little confusion, her eyes were watery, just like a lake in March.