Chapter 157: Heart Arsonist (11)

Subsequently, he explained endlessly with Ji Xinglian.

Rong Qingyan is really talented, but his talent has already been so amazing that others have been numb, and they feel that this is his normal level. And Ji Xinglian is different, she is a gentleman herself, and when she understands her intelligence at first glance, she will naturally be amazed.

Rong Qingyan pinched the knuckles of the poetry book and turned white, the whole person exuded anger, and his current appearance was like a child who had been robbed of a toy.

Ji Xinglian walked to Rong Qingyan in his spare time, silently read the poems he composed, and sighed: "Brother Rong is really ambitious, so talented, let me bow down." ”

As soon as Rong Qingyan heard her words, he snatched back the poem he wrote in fright, raised his eyes and crashed into her eyes that seemed to be smiling, she seemed to be signaling with her eyes: "Huh? Don't you let me see it? ”

Rong Qingyan was angry in his heart, but he still felt that he couldn't make such a stingy move, so he let it go again: "I'm sorry, I was thinking about things just now, and I was a little distracted." ”

Ji Xing smiled pitifully: "It's okay." ”

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It was night, and the cool breeze was blowing, and the surface of the pool was filled with ripples, spreading in circles.

Rong Qingyan has been neglected by his parents one after another since Ji Xinglian came to study in the mansion, and even his younger brother likes to play with Ji Xinglian, all of which made him depressed.

The cold wind blew through the hem of his clothes, his hair rose with the wind, Rong Qingyan looked up at the cool moonlight, and his heart was cold.

A slight movement sounded beside him, Rong Qingyan turned his head to look, and Ji Xinglian was standing beside him.

The pool was sparkling, even in the dark night, her figure was faintly visible through the thin moonlight, but her face was really shining.

Rong Qingyan didn't want to deal with Ji Xinglian, so he didn't say anything. The moment Ji Xinglian came, the state of his whole body changed from relaxation to tightness.

Ji Xinglian's expression was faint: "Is there something that has bothered Brother Rong recently?" Loss of appetite, lack of sleep, and a lot less smile on my face. ”

Rong Qingyan was stunned, he didn't expect Ji Xinglian to pay so much attention to him: "How do you know?" ”

"Mrs. Rong complained today, you have only eaten one bowl of rice per meal recently, and in the past you started with two bowls. Moreover, Brother Rong's black blue is too obvious, which seriously affects the appearance. ”

Rong Qingyan suddenly regretted that he had just taken her words, no matter how he looked at it, it was not a wise move.

Ji Xinglian then asked: "Brother Rong hasn't told me yet, what is the matter that bothered him?" ”

Rong Qingyan didn't want to answer, but he still had no choice but to find a reason: "It's just that I'm just worried about the homework assigned by my master." ”

Ji Xinglian suddenly realized: "Oh, so that's the case, I thought Brother Rong was because of me!" ”

"Isn't it because you're not happy with my presence that you lose your appetite and can't sleep at night?" She seemed to be talking about something funny, and her eyes were covered with a strong sense of playfulness.

When Rong Qingyan heard this, he suddenly turned his head to look at her, and the young man in front of him didn't care about twisting a stone and throwing it into the river.

Her tone was faint, as if she was talking about something insignificant.

Rong Qingyan's heart was pinched tightly by this sentence, and he felt that his breathing was a little unsmooth: "It's not like this." ”

"Isn't that so?" Ji Xinglian picked up a small pebble and smashed it on his chest, he didn't feel anything, but he still felt as if his chest was burned by something.