Standing up on the sofa, I walked slowly to the windowsill, and the sunlight poured on the crystal, which looked extraordinarily bright, like large and small diamonds.

She lowered her eyes, slowly squatted down, picked up the largest piece, and looked at it in turn, there was a "micro" word on it, and her white hand unconsciously increased her strength

The sharp corners of a blade cut through her fingers, and the bright red blood stains flowed like freshly drilled wells......

......Yang Hui opened the door and saw her squatting on the ground, and the tablet had been shattered, and asked in surprise: "Junxi, what's going on?" ”

"The wind blew down to the ground and shattered...... Father...... My mom...... How is she? Jian Junxi explained in a hoarse voice, standing up with one hand on his legs, his sad eyes without brilliance.

"It's okay, it's a little slight concussion, I haven't woken up yet, I'll bring you some breakfast......" Before Yang Hui's words were finished, she saw that her hand had been dripping blood

excitedly pulled out a tissue from the table, snatched the crystal, held her bleeding hand, and said in a slightly angry tone: "What are you doing with it if it is broken, how many adults are you......"

Jian Junxi lowered his eyes and glanced at his hand, as if he felt a little pain at this moment, and his thin lips moved slightly: "It's okay......"

"When did Nangong Jing leave?" Yang Hui turned around and opened the drawer, asking while looking for a band-aid.

"I don't know......" Thinking of Nangong Jing, a trace of annoyance flashed under her dark eyes.

Yang Hui happened to find the medicine box, flipped through the band-aid, took out one, and Jian Junxi took it.

Yang Hui remembered what he saw last night, and he couldn't sleep well.

Standing at the door and lingering for more than ten minutes, he finally chose to leave for fear that she would feel embarrassed, because he was too worried, and the worries were one after another, so that he didn't close his eyes all night.

He thought about the wording for a while, and asked a little tangled: "Junxi, the ...... That Nangong Jing, does he know that you are a girl? ”

"I don't know......," she replied casually, putting a band-aid on her head down.

Her words made Yang Hui suddenly feel that a basin of ice water fell from the sky, cold from the head to the center of his feet.

His face was pale, and he asked tremblingly, "You...... What do you mean...... You are in his eyes...... Is it a man? ”

"Hmm......" Jian Junxi didn't think about it, and let out this affirmative syllable from his throat.

I didn't hear him reply for a long time, and when I raised my eyes, I saw Yang Hui's shocked look, and she suddenly seemed to remember something in her mind, pursed her lips and explained, "Dad...... Don't think crookedly, I have nothing to do with him......"

Yang Hui stared at her expressionlessly, as if to say, are you a fool when you are your father?

Jian Junxi scratched his head, his expression was slightly embarrassed, and he explained in a dumb voice: "He...... He sometimes ...... There's a bit of a brain problem, and I really don't have anything to do with him. ”

"Does he like men?" Yang Hui asked with a cold face, regretting very much in his heart why he didn't rush up and beat him up last night.

"He ......" Jian Junxi raised his forehead and said with a headache: "This ...... How do I know this? ”

"You...... You tell me the truth, do you like him? Yang Hui opened his mouth nervously, and a trace of horror flashed under his bloodshot eyes.

"I don't like it!" Jian Junxi did not hesitate for a moment, and answered very firmly.

"That's good...... If he likes men, you keep me away from him, do you hear? Yang Hui's tone was slightly angry, but he was relieved in his heart.

Yesterday he turned the world upside down for a woman, and he can't make trouble again tomorrow for a man with broken sleeves, and if he makes trouble again, he thinks he'll be crazy just thinking about it.

(End of chapter)