"If you want to stage family love, it is recommended to change places." Leaning against the frosted door frame of the bathroom, he raised his hand and pressed his aching forehead lightly, not planning to step forward again.

The four eyes met, Xi Xichen's eyes flashed, and the next moment they disappeared deeply.

"Come down and have breakfast." The tone is unusually light-hearted.

I didn't expect him to say this, and after a second of delay, he habitually refused, "No. ”

"It's not wise to express dissatisfaction in this way."

...... "I know what he means." But apparently, he would be mistaken. I'm not the kind of person who would use myself as a bargaining chip to play mental warfare.

Xi Xichen put Jian Yuling down, his movements were gentle and elegant, "Obediently go wash your face and brush your teeth, and then eat breakfast." The tone was unusually soft. He seems to return to the human side only when he talks to Jian Yuling. Looking up at me, "You come along." ”

I think he was right to say that, but what about that gentleness that came with it?

Come to think of it, I should have forgotten for a while - I am Jian Anji, not Jian Yuling.

Naturally, though, I wouldn't go with them. One is that I don't have the habit of eating breakfast, and the other is that even if I want to eat, I won't face a bunch of people I am afraid of avoiding.

So I simply turned around and walked to the locker room, changed my clothes and went out directly, so as not to look up and look down and see a lot of people I didn't want to see.

At this time, out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly saw that the young master of the Jian family was trying to get closer to me step by step.

I narrowed my eyes and subconsciously straightened up, not minding myself to have a few more evil deeds.

"Sister......" has a pitiful tone, and her eyes are red, and she is full of sympathy.

However, what Jian Anjian lacks most is compassion.

So when the little body mustered up the courage to finally move in front of me and tried to reach out to hold me, I was tired of turning sideways to avoid it.

"Sister......" looked at me with moist eyes, but there was a little bit of a little deer's demeanor.

"You should be able to tell that Jade Ling likes you very much." Xi Xichen raised his eyebrows, his expression was cold.

His words made my body sink slightly, and my eyes darkened, "Heh, I like it, then should I come and thank you for this cheap gift." "What has been completely abandoned, and now giving out is only abhorrent.

Xi Xichen looked back at me, and a deep depression appeared in his dark pupils.

The sudden sound of a cell phone broke the silence of the room.

It was Park Zheng's number, and after picking it up, he naturally walked to the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and deliberately didn't care about the other two people in the room.

"What's wrong?" There must be something wrong with Park Zheng taking the initiative to call me back, but I hope it's not at the mother's level, and it will be more troublesome to deal with.

“…… It's me. ”

I was stunned, but I wasn't too surprised.

"I know you won't answer my calls, so ......" The voice was a little bitter and hoarse.

"Something?"

After a pause, he yelled, "Don't just say this to me every time!" The tone was rather dissatisfied.

I laughed, from the bottom of my heart, "So what do you want me to tell you?" ”

"You ......" there was obvious surprise and tremor in his voice, "I want to see you, now, don't say no!" ”

“…… Nine o'clock, Cafetortoni. "He has always been impatient, but he is surprisingly resilient, and after thinking about it for a while, he agreed, and most importantly, his own selfishness also hoped to see him again, before leaving.

"I said yes now!" When he was in a hurry, he used to use a commanding tone.

With a sigh, I said, "Ye Lin, you know, I can not go." ”

After thinking for a moment, he finally compromised, "...... Okay, nine o'clock, I'll wait for you. ”

Press the phone, lean over the carved railing, and the scenery outside is familiar, trees, roads, houses.

……

I remember when I was a child, I didn't like to go out of the house very much, and voluntary contact with the outside world was to look out from this balcony, because it was safe to see from a distance.

It's a congenital self-isolation, an unprovoked closure, even if it's slight.

……

How was this so-called autism good? It seems to be cured.

I went to that strange place, I was forced to accept it, I was forced to face it. Then, in the pain and frustration again and again, he finally had the ability to tear off that fragile coat, as if he had been transformed by a demon, becoming selfish, mocking, vicious, and ruthless......

……

Slowly stroke the upper arm of your right hand.

There's no going back to the past, and now it's impossible to be the autistic and gloomy Jian Anjie again.

……