Chapter 59: The Bamboo Horse Is Inconsistent (16)
The silver lighter swirled between the young man's white fingers, and then was gently lowered. Jiang Heng's long legs were casually placed on the low table, and the neon was reflected in the cold eyes, setting off the beautiful light and shadow.
"Really?" His voice was soft, as if there was more indescribable sultry in the night, with a low voice, and he said lazily in a low voice, "Parents are the same, you don't have to take it to heart." ”
Yun Xia was lying on the bed, holding Jiang Heng's quilt, surrounded by the cold fragrance of the young man's body, and his low voice was not far away.
She rubbed the quilt and muttered, "If you sympathize with me, why don't you do one less multiple-choice question next time?" Don't always get a perfect score, then I won't be able to beat you. ”
The man on the couch was silent for a long time.
Yun Xia looked up and saw only the slender figure there, a white hand hanging outside the sofa, and the hanging fingers were distinctly jointed.
Jiang Heng closed his eyes lazily, and after a few seconds he replied lazily and coldly: "I don't sympathize with you." ”
Yun Xia: "......"
She rolled up the quilt with a pout, and said nothing.
The next day.
Mother Yun came to pick up Yun Xia from the door, and thanked Father Jiang again and again, apologizing for her daughter for causing them trouble, Father Jiang smiled gently.
Jiang Heng came down from the upper floor slowly, nodded politely to mica, and the snow-white shirt was tightly buttoned to the neckline, and his posture was long and casual.
Father Jiang said that Liuyunxia would have breakfast, but Mica hurriedly refused, where was it embarrassing to trouble people again.
Jiang Heng called yesterday, and she already wanted to go to Yunxia at that time, but when she answered the phone, she agreed to let her daughter stay overnight in a daze.
It's really a cerebral convulsion, why did you readily agree to let your daughter stay out? Even if it's a little bamboo horse's house.
After thanking her again, Mica led the girl away.
Jiang Heng didn't leave any green plums, sat at the table indifferently to eat, and drank milk.
The eyelashes cover the cold bottom of the eyes, and he is a good student who has always been cold and self-disciplined.
Father Jiang watched Yun Xia and the two leave, then smiled slightly and glanced at the young man.
…
Yun Xia followed her mother out, and Mica glanced at her several times, a little awkward: "Why do you say run out when you run out?" How unsafe it is at night. ”
Yun Xia: "You let me out." ”
Mica: "I'll let you out?" I've never seen you so obedient. ”
Yun Xia said coldly: "Heh, whatever, you want to scold me now, whatever reason you want." ”
Mica: "......"
The mother and daughter were relatively speechless, and when they got home, Yun Xia was about to go upstairs, but Mica stopped her again and let out a long sigh.
"Xia Xia, it's my mother who is not good, I had some problems in business yesterday, I was in a bad mood, and I lost my temper with you as soon as I came back. You're right...... Mom is just in a bad mood, so she can lose her temper when she sees anything. ”
Yun Xia turned around, her round eyes blinked, and she asked calmly, "Have you seen my scroll?" ”
Mica hurriedly said: "Well, I saw it, I thought I was wrong!" What rewards do you want? Tell mom to buy it for you. ”
The girl raised her chin, and the expression on her white and tender little face was careless: "I don't want to buy it, I want you to tell me every time you go home in the future - my daughter is good, 11,000 times better than Jiang Heng next door." ”
Mica was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh, and nodded helplessly: "Okay...... Listen to you. ”
The estrangement between mother and daughter has vanished.
The weekend passed, and it was Monday.
As soon as Yun Xia walked into the school gate, several girls in alternative clothes surrounded her and waved her excitedly.
"Boss!"