151.Double Refund (2)
Ji Yan didn't leave.
Not only did he not leave, but asked Shi Shu, Su Qingluo could enter their house, why couldn't he go in?
Shi Shu frowned slightly, and was about to say something when Ling Xing's voice came from behind him.
"Brother."
Ling Xing limped out of the courtyard, while Su Qingluo stood behind her and leaned against the door of the living room, looking at Ling Xing from a distance, her expression seemed to be a little unhappy, and she didn't dare to show it too obviously.
Lame, Ling Xing walked unfast.
But it didn't take long to walk to the gate, she turned her head to Shi Shi and said, "Brother, you go back to the house first, there are some things I want to say to Ji Yan alone."
What she wanted to say next was probably a little ugly, and she really didn't want to dirty her brother's ears.
Shi Shu nodded, didn't ask a word, and turned to leave.
Ji Yan took two steps forward with a little hesitation, eager to explain what happened before: "Xingxing, I and Qiu Yilin...... It really wasn't my will, it was she who rushed up and ......"
He still didn't want to explain his relationship with Qiu Yilin to Ling Xing, it wasn't what Ling Xing saw.
"That's right," Ling Xing's smile was cold at the corner of her mouth, looking at Ji Yan's eyes more like looking at a piece of garbage, she slowly excused Ji Yan: "It was she who came up and hugged your neck and kissed you for a few minutes, she was too strong, and you couldn't break it at all."
"Oh, no, no, no," Ling Xing denied himself and continued, "How much strength can the little girl have?" You must have been so frightened by her operation that you forgot to struggle for a while, right? ”
Ling Xingyun calmly found all the reasons for him.
Ji Yan's face faded from all blood, and the fingers hanging by his side were trembling: "Star...... Star ......"
"Don't call me by my name," Ling Xing waved his hand and took a step back with one foot: "My name is obviously so good, it can be called out of your mouth, why is it so disgusting?!"
Ji Yan was still trying to make the last struggle: "Xingxing, we grew up together since childhood, and more than ten years of friendship are here, don't be like this...... All right? ”
Ling Xing's face sank suddenly: "I originally planned to give you two more points of face in the end, but you don't want it, Ji Yan."
Ji Yan may have been a little out of control of his emotions, he gasped several times, and roared angrily: "Don't think I don't know, you just like Su Qingluo, that's why you look at me everywhere."
Ling Xing looked at him with the eyes of a fool.
Since he met Ji Yan, Ji Yan is like this, he likes to find problems from others, and will never realize what he has done wrong, even if he realizes that he has done wrong, he has to find out the wrong points in others, so as to find his own sense of balance.
Ji Yan collapsed and squatted on the ground and grabbed his hair: "But why, Ling Xing, obviously we have known each other for more than ten years, and obviously I think I am no worse than Su Qingluo......"
Ling Xing watched Ji Yan go crazy with cold eyes, not only did he not speak, but he also quietly took a few steps back, distancing himself from Ji Yan.
When Ji Yan finally yelled enough, she spoke unhurriedly: "Will you stay away from me in the future?" I know it's impossible, but I hope I'd never see you again. ”
Ji Yan stared at her with those red eyes, pursed his thin lips, and didn't say a word.
The face has already been torn, so I don't care if I tear it a few more times.
The knives had already been stabbed here, and Ling Xing made up for the last heaviest knife: "Really, Ji Yan, as long as I look at you more now, I feel disgusting, extremely disgusting!"
Maybe young people like to say harsh things.
Ji Yan knew that no matter what he said, Ling Xing would not pay attention to him anymore.
So he left a cruel sentence: "Ling Xing, you will regret it."
Ling Xing was silent.
Ji Yan accentuated his tone, the last trace of mild aura left on his body completely dissipated, and he gritted his teeth: "You will definitely regret it, Ling Xing!" ”
With that, he turned around and walked away quickly, but his steps were a little staggering, and his back was lonely.
Maybe at this moment, Ji Yan should also change.
If he is willing to be Qiu Yilin's cash puppet, it doesn't matter.
……
This time he said so much to Ji Yan, Ling Xing had a hunch that Aunt Jiang would not do anything.
Sure enough, Ling Xing received a call from his mother at three o'clock in the afternoon.
At that time, she and Su Qingluo were discussing a finale question on the mathematics test paper together, and the discussion was intense, and the two had their own opinions, and they both thought that their views were correct and did not give in to each other.
Su Qingluo made a reasonable explanation for the points he raised.
At this time, it was Ling Xing's turn, and her WeChat call rang.
Ling Xing was a little impatient, and when Su Qingluo helped her take the mobile phone and said that her mother was calling, instead of dissipating, it became a little more intense.
She didn't even have to pick up the phone to know what her mother was looking for her.
Playing the lawsuit set, is Ji Yan still a child in kindergarten?
I don't know what kind of psychology it is, after Ling Xing took the mobile phone from Su Qingluo's hand, he grabbed Su Qingluo, who wanted to leave her room, and directly clicked on it.
"Stars, are you on vacation?" After the video call was connected, Ling's mother didn't look at the phone screen, but looked at the laptop in front of her intently, her fingers still jumping on the keyboard.
"Hmm," Ling Xing's voice was inaudible compared to usual, "I'm doing my homework, Mom." ”
After being silent for a while, Ling Ma finally finished the matter at hand and glanced sideways at the screen.
At this time, Su Qingluo's figure did not appear on the screen, Ling Ma smiled, and did not beat around the bush and went straight to the topic: "Xingxing, your Aunt Jiang asked me, did you have an awkward relationship with Xiao Yan today?"
Ling Xing was silent, trying to look at Ling's mother on the other end of the phone through the microphone.
Seeing that Ling Xing didn't speak, Ling's mother laughed awkwardly twice: "Originally, Mom didn't plan to ask about you young people, but your Aunt Jiang called me on the phone, if I don't ask, wouldn't it be good?" ”
Ling Xing still didn't speak.
Ling's mother was a little anxious, so she directly picked up her phone and slammed it in front of her face: "Xingxing, what's wrong with you?" Did that kid Ji Yan bully you? ”
In the end, it's still his own daughter, and look, even the name of Ji Yan has changed.
"No," Ling Xing slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, trying to calm his mood, so that the next words were as emotion-free as possible: "Mom, Ji Yan also has a girlfriend now, his emotions should be affected by his girlfriend, how can it have anything to do with me?" ”
Ji Yan can do the first year of junior high school, why can't she do fifteen?
Ling's mother was obviously stunned, a strong woman who has lived to her age, her joy and anger are sometimes invisible, but when she heard her daughter say this, her voice still unconsciously raised a few degrees: "Good girl, do you mean that Xiaoyan has a girlfriend?" ”
Ling Xing nodded, and without hesitation, he said it all: "On my way home from school today, I saw him and his girlfriend hugging each other...... Dear. ”
Mother Ling looked like she had been hit hard, her lips moved a few times before she said a complete sentence: "Then, do you Aunt Jiang know about this?" ”
"I probably don't know," Ling Xing said with a frank face, and said, "Mom, I think this is good news, you can tell Aunt Jiang, Aunt Jiang must be happy to hear it."
There was silence again.
Ling's mother stared at the phone screen for a while before she cautiously asked, "Xingxing, are you sad?"
Ling Xing was puzzled: "Why should I be sad?" I don't like Ji Yan again. ”
Mother Ling breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and laughed again: "Yes, we don't like him, but, Xingxing, Mom suddenly thinks that the young man who was with you last time was quite good."
Ling Xing shifted the camera to Su Qingluo's face, and pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Mom, is the young man you are talking about?"