Breaking the Cocoon verse 45
He tilted his head to look to his side.
A pair of bright red women's boots were placed in the corner of the wall by the door.
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It was as if an invisible string had suddenly tightened in the air.
The summer kites can see clearly.
In front of the entrance, the emotions on that clear face faded in an instant.
He slowly raised his eyes, and his eyes gradually faded into the deepest darkness.
"Who let her in?"
Chapter 27: She Doesn't Go
Xia Kites' first impression of Yun Huan is very simple, it is beauty.
Even if she is nearly forty years old, you can even imagine that she will still have the same temperament and dignified beauty when she is gray in the future.
I can't tell you why I can't pick out the details, but I just look at it and I feel amazing.
This feeling made Xia Butterfly feel an instinctive sense of betrayal.
So Xia Butterfly looked away and looked at You Lie.
She had seen the furious You Lie in the brightly lit basketball arena. Restlessness and anger were all torn out from under the clear and cold skin, and they were shocking.
But it's still not the same now as it was then.
Like a volcano gushing in front of you, it is different from the dead sea that is brewing in the deep sea that is thousands of meters away.
In fact, less than a month after moving in, Xia Kitedie had already felt it. The driver's uncle's remark that "Mr. and Mrs. often travel on business and are rarely at home" is just a lie to whitewash the peace.
The truth should be that You Huaijin and Yun Huan have another home that belongs to the two of them outside of this villa.
And this is the former home of You Lie and his deceased mother, and it is a place where another woman who occupies his mother's place is not allowed to step in.
Xia Kitese didn't know if this was an explicit agreement between father and son or a subtle habit.
All she knew was that the balance of this home, which was like a thousand hanging mountains tied to one string, had been broken today.
Right in front of her eyes.
"I'm sorry, You Lie." Yun Huan, who came out, probably didn't expect You Lie to come back suddenly at this time, obviously losing his mind for a moment.
She brushed the shoulder-length curls that fell in front of her ears behind her ears, and the smile she showed was gentle and decent: "I have a document that has been left behind, and when your father takes it down, I will leave soon, is it okay?" β
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The boy hung down under the cuffs of the dark blue sweatshirt at his side, and his cold white knuckles were clenched into fists.
Pale cyan veins bloomed on the back of his hand.
A second or two later, someone stepped down the stairs.
The restlessness that was about to explode pressed into a line in the lacquer eyes, and You Lie raised his eyes coldly and looked at the vague figure coming from the next floor behind the hollow screen.
The words are directed towards the woman in the red dress.
But his eyes did not take his eyes off You Huaijin.
"If you have a shred of respect for her, you should also know that you don't deserve to stand here." You Lie's voice was deep and cold, and the first sentence did not leave any room for relaxation.
Xia Kites, who was standing behind him, changed his face slightly.
Sure enough.
You Huaijin's steps at the top of the stairs stiffened, and he pressed his anger and bypassed the screen: "You Lie, you pay attention to your attitude and upbringing towards your elders. β
"Upbringing?"
You Lie sneered, his voice was almost light, but his emotions were suppressed on the edge of the cliff: "Before my mother died, did you teach me or raise me?" β
"βhow she died, do you remember?"
You Huaijin's breath was suffocated, and Sven's white face turned red. The document bag in his hand was crumpled, and from the slight trembling amplitude, it could be seen that he was emotionally critical at the moment.
But after a few seconds, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "You take the kites up first." β
This was said to Aunt Zhao, who was at a loss.
"Ah, yes sir." Aunt Zhao gave Xia Butterfly a look in a bit of a panic, turned her head and took the lead up the stairs.
Xia Butterfly walked hesitantly, and when she reached the staircase, she looked back and looked at You Lie who was standing in the center of the living room.
He's the boy on the clouds again.
Like a cold god statue, he looked down at the sentient beings indifferently without a trace of emotion, but the sentient beings also included himself, so he could not blink his eyes without blinking.
[In the case of my mother's death, he and I were both to blame.] ]
His lonely tone seemed to strike back again.
Xia Kite's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Turning around, she followed behind Aunt Zhao and went upstairs silently and weakly.
That night a "war" broke out.
Even though Xia Butterfly was on the second floor, the doors and windows were closed, and the quarrel between father and son was still faintly shaking in the air. For the first time, You Huaijin's anger broke his composure as a businessman, and Xia Butterfly could clearly hear his furious voice on the verge of the extreme, as well as the terrifying movement of things being smashed to the ground.
In the end, it seems that you left with You Lie's slamming of the door, ending the war.
That night, Xia Butterfly stayed up for a long time with the lights on, but in the end she didn't wait for You Lie's footsteps to come back and go upstairs. Only Aunt Zhao's gentle sigh, the dinner that was hot and cool.
Until the morning of the second day.
Outside the villa, getting into the car, Xia Iris was already able to determine that You Lie had not come back last night.
Xia Butterfly sat in the passenger seat, holding a booklet with a wrong question, but she couldn't help but wander after reading a few lines.
It's not very efficient to go on like this.
Xia Yuandie thought about it, simply raised her head, turned her face sideways and asked, "Uncle Zhao, did You Lie go back to school last night?" β
The driver's uncle was helpless when he mentioned it: "I don't know, he didn't take the family car, he just slammed the door and left." β
Xia Butterfly frowned and lowered her head.
"Yesterday, too, it was a coincidence, and my wife left her interview document with my husband, but the assistant didn't pay attention to it, so she took it away with her, and my wife was in a hurry to use it, so she rushed over. The gentleman was considerate of his wife's coldness, and did not let her wait outsideβhow could he have thought that in just a moment's work, he bumped into the little gentleman and went home? β
The driver sighed and said, "If Mr. Xiao leaves a step for Mr., it won't be so ugly." But these two are both strong masters, and when they are in a hurry, the gentleman said that he wants to take his wife home -- tsk, how can the little gentleman hear this -- the size of the two-piece bottle in the living room, the father and son are one of them! Ouch, my sister gave me a distressed ...... when she talked about it."
Xia Kites originally listened quietly, and was stunned: "Sister? β
"Oh, I never told you that the one who takes care of Mr. Xiao's living at home is my own sister." Driver's Road.
Xia Kites was surprised and in a trance: "No wonder you have the same surname as Aunt Zhao." β
"yes, but our sister and brother don't look alike, and it's normal that you didn't expect it."
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This gag, the topic of the You family's father and son was also brought over.
When she arrived at the first classroom, Xia Kitese deliberately glanced at the back row-
You Lie is not there.
But at this time, Xia Butterfly didn't expect that the "disappearance" of the eldest young master would disappear directly for several days.
It wasn't until Friday that You Lie reappeared in the classroom of the sophomore class.
He came suddenly that afternoon, dressed in a black jacket and long cargo pants, with sharp silhouette lines and a detached and cold look. The jacket and hat were casually buttoned on the top of the head, and a baseball cap was added to it.
The visor was pressed low, covering his eyebrows, revealing only half of the cold white straight bridge of his nose and sharp lips.
And the most striking thing is a little bit of reverie wound at the corner of the lip.
It looked like someone had bitten it.
From You Lie's figure to the front row of the classroom, and then through the aisle, to the last row where he was, the first class of classrooms between classes could not help but stir up unbearable discussions.
"Damn, the eldest young master, is this a change of style? He hadn't been so wild before. β
"It doesn't make sense, why is it more handsome......"
"What's the matter with that wound at the corner of his mouth? I haven't been here for a few days, so I can't really go out and fool around, right? β
"How normal is this kind of second ancestor of the crown prince to play messily in private? You can live for several lifetimes by sitting and eating, and you can't just come to school to play. β
"You see he passed by Xia Kite, and he didn't look back."
"Hey, is that really a misunderstanding? He's actually not interested in poor students? β
"The last time he fought, I said that even if he came out, he wouldn't be guilty of being a poor student who couldn't fight with eight poles, he must have been in a bad mood, and Ding Jiazhi just hit the muzzle of the gun."
"Yes, these two people can't fight together, but they can associate the two of them together, and I am also convinced."
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The turmoil over the fight in the basketball hall has not stopped, especially on Monday, when the whole school was criticized and someone was once again absent, so that the discussion of this matter in the school has not completely ended.
As for You Lie's discussion, Xia Butterfly will inevitably be "implicated" a few times.
The tip of Xia Kitedie's pen paused in the English newspaper.
She could hear it, and Qiao Chunshu, who was at the same table, could naturally hear it, and came over and said angrily: "Little butterfly, you don't have to listen to them Blind comparison, you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour." I haven't seen Brother Lie take special care of any girl for more than a year in high school, and once he beat that Ding Jiazhi for you, someone couldn't sit still, so he had to suppress you. β
"Well, it's fine." The girl's eyelids didn't even flirt, "I don't care what they say." β
Qiao Chunshu smiled: "That's right." β
Before she finished laughing, she saw the English newspaper that Xia Yuandie was writing, and suddenly sympathized: "You are too miserable, Lao Miao did it on purpose, right?" Knowing that you are not good at only one subject of English, I still want you to be the representative of his English class. β
Xia Butterfly didn't know what to think of, and the tip of her pen flickered.
After a two-second pause, the girl smiled and raised her eyes:
"He's doing it for me, too."