"This can't be Liu Xiaoran's key, right? How much do you think about it? ”

He Xinyu was surprised when he saw a bunch of keys that Chen Jiaying took out of his pocket.

Chen Jiaying was a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly explained: "No, I'm because of ......"

He Xinyu immediately interrupted Chen Jiaying when she was about to explain: "Hurry up and return the key!" How do people like you like you? ”

"No, I can't go!"

"Hey!" He Xinyu knew that Chen Jiaying was shirking, so she grabbed the key in her hand and immediately ran to the classroom.

He Xinyu hurriedly ran into the classroom and shouted at Liu Xiaoran: "The key has been found!" ”

Liu Xiaoran, who heard the good news, immediately bounced up from the ground. Why did it bounce up from the ground, because the first thing he saw after He Xinyu entered the classroom was Liu Xiaoran lying on the ground in a weird posture similar to a frog lying on his stomach looking for his key.

Liu Xiaoran breathed a sigh of relief, took the key, and asked, "Where did you find it?" ”

"On the ground in front of the office. You must have accidentally brought the key with you when you went to hand in your homework. Obviously, He Xinyu lied for Chen Jiaying.

Liu Xiaoran put the key in his pocket and asked in a questioning tone: "Then why is the homework handed in in the morning, and no one has found the key in the evening?" ”

He Xinyu smiled awkwardly, and immediately changed the topic: "Let's go, everyone else is almost gone." ”

Liu Xiaoran stared at He Xinyu for a few seconds, then chose not to continue to ask, and picked up his schoolbag and went home. When he walked out of the classroom door, the corridor was empty, and Chen Jiaying at the door of the office had hurried back to the dormitory.

He Xinyu's movements in the classroom were getting slower and slower, and she was in a trance, she probably guessed that Liu Xiaoran already knew that she was lying to him, and if Liu Xiaoran came to ask again tomorrow, how should she explain it......

This is probably called flying and unavoidable, and it is difficult to achieve both love and righteousness since ancient times.

By the time He Xinyu returned home, it was completely dark.

"Why did you come back so late!"

Hearing the sound of He Xinyu opening the door, the old mother in the house immediately heard a Hedong lion's roar.

He Xinyu was accustomed to her mother's nagging, did not answer her questions, and went straight to the room and closed the door.

"You kid, why don't you speak?" The mother hurried into the house and counted the words to He Xin.

He Xinyu's grievances were not understood, and the campus life was not cared for, and the hand that did the question began to tremble with the mother's counting: "You are so annoying! Can you leave it alone, I'm not a kid anymore! ”

"I'm your guardian! What's wrong with you! ”

"I'm 18!"

"Okay, then I won't care about you anymore, no matter how bad the test is, it has nothing to do with me!"

Disputes between the two sides always start at an inexplicable point and always end in the worst possible way. In every "war", both of them felt that they had suffered a lot, and the hardships over the years turned into tears that could not stop flowing.

Every time after a quarrel, the mother would not be as beautiful as written in the essay, and would go to the child who was doing homework at night with red eyes to hand a glass of hot milk; Every time after a quarrel, He Xinyu will not be as sensible as written in the composition, and he can immediately reflect on his understanding of his parents' difficulties and hardships.

They are like two people from different worlds, and they are reluctant to squeeze under the same roof in desperation.

He Xinyu cried silently in the middle of the night as usual when she quarreled with her mother, curled up in the bed, let tears trickle down her eyes, and fell asleep crying and crying.