Chapter Two Hundred and One: He's Ridiculous
After about ten minutes or so, Yan Zhengyu slowly returned to the living room. When Lin Xia heard the movement, he looked back at him, he was not as happy as he imagined, he didn't feel in a bad mood, and he couldn't see his expression at all.
Yan Zhengyu walked to the place where he was sitting without thinking, and sat down again on the right side of Lin Xia.
Lin Xia Yin obviously felt the sofa sink down, and her heart sank with it.
After Yan Zhengyu sat down, he noticed an unusual atmosphere, and everyone looked at him, except for Lin Xia beside him, "What's wrong?" ”
Xiuqing hesitated, and couldn't say anything after all, but looked at Lin Xia. Yan Zhengyu noticed her gaze, knew that the key person was the person next to him, and also looked at her, remembering that she seemed to have something to say just now, but he went out to answer the phone, his heart was slightly upset, and he asked her with a gentle smile, "Something to say?" ”
Lin Xia glanced at him and said softly: "It's not a big deal, it's just to discuss with Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan, I don't need you to pick me up when I go to and from school in the future, I'll just go with my classmates." ”
Yan Zhengyu's original smile froze instantly, but in the next second, he quickly smiled and stared at Lin Xia with a serious expression.
Lin Xia thought that he had misunderstood that he hadn't picked her up from school, and he had said everything that shouldn't have been said, and he was angry.
"We just said we didn't need you to take me over this, nothing else." She hinted. She won't say what she shouldn't say, otherwise it will be difficult for the elders to explain.
Yan Zhengyu didn't think as much as she did, a thought flashed through his mind, and he asked coldly, "With whom?" ”
This sentence without a beginning or end made Lin Xia stunned for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Who?" ”
"Classmate, who is it?"
Lin Xia was about to say that it was Tang Xiaoxiao, but Yan Zhengyu continued in a not very good tone: "That bastard, Jiang Shuzhe? ”
Lin Xia frowned lightly, and listened very disapprovingly to Yan Zhengyu's words, "Brother Yu, Jiang Shuzhe is not a gangster. ”
The two of them themselves are relatively gentle and don't speak loudly, so Xiuqing and they didn't really hear it at first, but after a while, Lin Xia's firm and rigid voice came, very powerful and loud.
As soon as Xiuqing heard a name come out of Lin Xia's mouth, and it sounded like a boy's name, she had never heard Lin Xia mention other boys, but now she said this, which made her a little anxious, and blurted out: "Who is Jiang Shuzhe?" ”
"What do you mean he's not a gangster?" She asked again.
The sister-in-law on the side listened, and also realized that something was wrong, and looked at Lin Xia, waiting for her answer.
Lin Xia pursed her lips, with firmness in her eyes, "Aunt Yan, he is not a gangster, he is a student of our school, and he is also my classmate, and he is very good." After speaking, she glanced at Yan Zhengyu and continued: "Xu is that you heard it wrong, if you don't believe it, you ask Brother Yu, he is closest to me, and he must hear it most clearly." ”
Yan Zhengyu's face sank, and his gloomy eyelids cast a faint light and shadow on his pale face, adding a bit of coldness.
He clearly saw Lin Xia looking at him beggingly, and then she moved her lips and said in a low voice, "Brother Yu, do you want to take me to and from school?" Don't forget, you've left me down several times. ”
Her words were like a thorn in his nerves, adding to his heart. He was sorry for her, but he didn't want to listen to the arrangement of his elders, and he did deliberately not pick her up since the beginning of school, thinking about not giving her hope, but now that he thinks about it, he is ridiculous.