For a whole day, Ji Yan didn't say a word to Ling Xing.

After getting along for more than ten years, Ling Xing knows Ji Yan, although he is very gentle most of the time, he still has his own temper.

Probably because she refused to help him change his dressing yesterday, and went home without saying a word to him, he felt a little uncomfortable.

However, he and Qiu Yilin talked a lot, and it was convenient for the two of them to talk at the front and back tables.

Every time the two of them spoke, Ji Yan would look at Ling Xing as if he hadn't done anything, and occasionally when he met Ling Xing's gaze, he would pretend to be casual and open his eyes.

It's like having an awkward relationship with Ling Xing when they were young, but they are no longer children.

In Ling Xing's eyes, this kind of behavior was somewhat naïve.

She didn't even think she saw it, and she didn't even bother to raise her head when she got to the back.

Because of his leg injury, Ji Yan hasn't been studying at night for the past few days, and Jiang Yun will drive to pick him up every night.

Jiang Yun suggested that Ling Xing should not study at night this week, so that she could pick her up when she came to pick up Ji Yan.

This proposal was rejected by Ling Xing, she felt that the atmosphere of studying at school would be much better than at home alone, and it was inevitable that she would be distracted when she studied at home, but it was different at school, and when she saw those who were better than her or not as good as herself, she would have a sense of crisis in her heart.

At the end of the evening self-study, Ling Xing saw Yu Yue at the door of the classroom.

Ji Yan didn't study at night, why did Yu Yue come to the third class at this time? Did you come to Qiu Yilin?

Before Ling Xing could come up with a reason, he heard Tian Jiayun's sharp and somewhat harsh voice ringing out in the quiet classroom: "Yu Pan, your sister is looking for you."

Yu Yue, Yu Pan.

There are still remnants of Yu Pan's hoarse sentence, 'I'm just my sister's human-shaped blood supply bag'......

Walking out of the classroom door with Zeng Zhile, Ling Xing looked back at the two sisters talking in the corridor, Yu Yue's chin was slightly raised, and her expression was arrogant, while Yu Pan lowered her head, as if she was a little cowardly.

Yu Pan's inferiority complex is engraved in her bones, which has a lot to do with her original family, and it cannot be changed overnight.

Zeng Zhile also followed Ling Xing's line of sight, and instead of seeing the two sisters, he saw Su Qingluo and Pei Yan who followed them out of the classroom.

Two teenagers of almost equal size stood side by side, walking separately as if they were unfamiliar.

Zeng Zhile hurriedly turned around, since the report card was sent, she didn't want to see Pei Yan at all, and every time she saw Pei Yan, she felt a pain in her face.

There are no stars and no moon tonight, fortunately, there are street lights, and after walking for a while to the crossroads, Ling Xing waved goodbye to Zeng Zhile.

The two teenagers finally glanced sideways at each other, then nodded politely, and walked to their respective intersections again.

Su Qingluo walked two steps briskly to stand side by side with Ling Xing, and just wanted to speak, when he saw the figure under the street lamp in front of him, he paused slightly.

"Brother?" Ling Xing was also a little puzzled when he saw Shi Shu: "Why did you come here to pick me up?"

I used to wait for her at the intersection not far from home.

Shi Shu's gaze skipped Su Qingluo and landed on Ling Xing, and he quickly opened his eyes and fell on the void: "Aunt Jiang called me."

Needless to say, Ling Xing also understood.

The threesome became much more silent, until they reached the fork in the road, and Ling Xing walked a few steps slowly to parallel with Su Qingluo.

Su Qingluo looked at her in surprise.

Ling Xing blinked, his footsteps moved to the right, and he got closer to Su Qingluo: "I heard that I will be relocated tomorrow."

Su Qingluo didn't understand what she meant for a while, and remembered that the first thing Sun Xin did when he rushed into the classroom today was to look for her, and his expression suddenly became a little unhappy: "Listen to what Sun Xin said?"

"Uh... Right. Ling Xing wanted to say something, but in a blink of an eye, he came to a fork in the road.

"See you tomorrow." Su Qingluo said goodbye to her lightly, strode towards another intersection, and his back slowly disappeared into the night.

Ling Xing was stunned for a moment: "Hey, I haven't said anything yet......"

The brother and sister returned home together, Ling Xing opened the door of the living room, and the fat cat rushed over, past Ling Xing and went straight to Shi Shu's arms.

Ling Xing, who squatted down and prepared to hold it: "......"

Impersonal dog stuff!

It was the same with it yesterday, nesting in Su Qingluo's arms all the way, she stretched out her hand to it a few times, and it squinted the whole time and didn't see it.

Damn it!

Shi Shu dragged the stupid cat's fat buttocks, stood up and walked into the living room, and said to Ling Xing: "Mom called back today, let you call her back after school."

Ling Xing was a little surprised: "Did you say anything?"

Ling's mother is very busy at work, and under normal circumstances, unless there is something important, she will not take the initiative to contact them on weekdays.

Shi Shu shook his head: "No."

Ling Xing didn't bother to go upstairs to get his mobile phone, he collapsed in the sofa and stretched out his hand to Shi Shu: "Brother, lend me the mobile phone."

Shi Shu walked over and handed her the phone.

His mobile phone does not have a lock screen password, and the screen is a photo of Ling Xing and Mao Tuan's comic version, which he drew himself, and because of this photo, he received a lot of handmade comic avatars that year, making a small profit.

Ling Xing clicked on the address book, found his mother's remarks, and dialed the phone.

It took half a minute to connect there, and Ling's mother's voice came with the snapping sound of tapping on the keyboard: "Ah Shu, is my sister out of school?"

"Mom," Ling Xing clicked on the hands-free and put the phone on the pillow beside him: "It's me."

"Oh, stars," the sound of tapping on the keyboard over there kept coming, Ling's mother had an upright personality, and she never liked to beat around the bush in doing things, and she usually asked directly if there was any problem: "Your Aunt Jiang called me last night, saying that you have been very close to a boy recently...... Mom wants to ask, are you in early love? ”

Shi Shu stroked the fat man's hand, and this young man, who had never been invisible, showed a rare look of shock on his face.

Schoolboy? Who?

Su Qingluo?

Ling Xing frowned: "What early love?" Mom, what are you talking about? ”

The key is how did she ask the topic of her daughter's early love lightly?

"It's nothing," Ling's mother finally stopped the tapping of the keyboard, she should have picked up the phone, and there was a squirming voice over there: "Xingxing, you have grown up, you can make up your own minds, your mother will not interfere too much in your life, but you must be clear about what you want."

Ling Xing lowered his eyes: "I know, Mom."

It was only three seconds to be serious, and the next moment Ling's mother said again: "Xing, if, mom said if, if you are still satisfied with that boy, next time mom comes home, can you take the house to show us?"

The corners of Ling Xing's mouth twitched uncontrollably: "Mom, I'm only 17 years old, what are you thinking?"

Ling's mother laughed, and finally stopped turning around this topic.

Hanging up the phone, Ling Xing handed the phone to Shi Shu.

Shi Shu took the phone, took out a small box from the coffee table drawer and handed it to Ling Xing, saying that it was a small gift that Aunt Jiang specially came over to give her today.

The box packaging is beautiful, like a box for decorations.

Ling Xing took it and asked curiously, "What is this, brother?"

Shi Shu shook his head: "I don't know, I didn't open it."

Ling Xing unwrapped the red bow tied to the small box, and a silver bracelet with exquisite workmanship appeared in front of him, and the bracelet reflected a bright light under the illumination of the light, which was very beautiful.

There is also a card pressed under the bracelet, and the handwriting looks like it is handwritten, and it also looks like it was printed out - girls will look better when they wear bracelets~

The smile on the corner of Ling Xing's lips slowly froze, and then she looked at the red rope on her wrist that had not been taken off since she put it on, what else did she not understand at this moment?

(End of chapter)