Chapter 39: Her Forgotten Memories
Yin Xing's eyes when he came home from school that day were particularly well-behaved, not as lively as before.
She came back later than usual today, and she didn't say a word to Yan Shirin until dinner, and her words to others were limited to: Uh-huh, oh, okay, got it.
After the meal, she was supposed to go to the study to finish her homework, but this time she went straight back to her room.
After a while, the housekeeper came and knocked on the door, "Miss, the young master said to let you go to the study...... Do your homework. ”
Yin Xingyan took out the homework and handed it to the housekeeper with a faint expression, "The homework is all done, if you want to check, that's it." ”
Today's homework is neatly written, and there are no mistakes.
"And please tell him that today's incident has not had a big impact, and I hope he can raise his noble hand and let my classmate go."
Although the housekeeper couldn't understand it, he would still repeat Yin Xingyan's words to Yan Shirin.
Yan Shirin was silent for a while, and his voice was low, "Got it." ”
The homework was in front of him, and Yan Shirin didn't look at it.
waved his hand to let the housekeeper out, but left Yin Xingyan's homework here.
In the past, every day at this point, as long as he was at home, he would sit here, and he only needed to raise his eyes slightly to see the little girl.
The little girl is never honest, and he knows a lot of small actions when doing homework.
Every time I get sleepy, I will slowly hand him the homework for inspection.
Today it is gone.
Habit is a terrible thing, and when it disappears suddenly, it can be overwhelming, or even ...... Dysphoria!
He thought of the kiss.
On the day Yin Xingyan stayed to copy her homework 30 times for the first time, she woke up in a daze, he called her name, and involuntarily approached her lips.
It's like it's pressed against a gummy, and it's sweet.
No one knows what kind of turbulence he had in his heart at that time.
But the only bit of sweetness can only be stolen......
"Knock knock."
"Enter."
Yan Qi pushed the door in, still holding an invitation card in his hand.
"Yan Shao, the old mansion sent someone to spread the word and asked you to go back in three days."
"Hmm."
"Mr. Yan also said that you should bring Miss Yin with you."
"Hey, it's just a stupid girl who picked it up for a while, why should you go back to the old mansion with me?" The tone was full of disdain.
Yan Qi was a little embarrassed, "But Mr. ...... there"
Yan Shilin waved his hand impatiently, "According to what I said, it will be returned." ”
"Yan Qi understands!" Yan Qi bowed his head and put the invitation on the table.
It's ridiculous that you still need an invitation to go back to your home.
The so-called glorious Yan family is not necessarily as glamorous as it seems.
……
When Yan Qi came out of the study, he inadvertently saw a shadow enter the next room.
It was Yin Xingyan's bedroom.
Could it be ...... She was eavesdropping at the door just now?
I don't know why this eldest lady wasn't in the study tonight, Yan Qi touched his brain, he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't care much.
However, Yin Xingyan returned to the room, his face was as cold as ice.
She suddenly couldn't understand Yan Shirin.
Obviously not the kind of nosy person, but he saved her and brought her home.
Obviously he had acquiesced to her staying by his side, but ruthlessly warned her not to be delusional.
"Yan Family ......"
I suddenly felt a tingling pain in my brain, closed my eyes and rubbed it twice, and I was still a little dizzy.
She seems to have heard people talk about the Yan family, and she is by no means casually praised by people on weekdays.
But...... Someone kept repeating it in her ear!
Was it the memory she had forgotten?
She sat down on the floor in pain.
There was a voice echoing in my head: Yan Jia...... Mission accomplished!