revived

"Well, I have a little problem, you come to Aunt Jing's house." At the end, Xie Zhijing smiled and added: "Today, Wenwen went to her uncle's house for dinner, and at home, Aunt Jing is alone. "

Ren Hao frowned: "I still don't want to go, um, I have something to do at home, I have to go back first." He has decided to spend less time alone with Xie Zhijing, so Ren Hao doesn't want to go to her house anymore except for necessity, " I'm sorry, Aunt Jing, I think, let's talk about it next time."

"If you come, you will come. It's about music."

music?

This is a serious matter, Ren Hao thought about it for a while, and Fang sighed: "Then... well, I will ride there now."

"Okay, Aunt Jing is waiting for you."

……

A few seconds after Ren Hao pressed the doorbell, Xie Zhijing opened the door with a click and welcomed him in with a smile.Ren Hao noticed that Aunt Jing was also wearing a short skirt style professional attire today, but the color was changed to black.

"You just got off work, too?" Ren Hao looked at her clothes with a wry smile: "Why did you change?"

Xie Zhijing didn't pour water for him, she directly took Ren Hao's hand and walked towards her bedroom, "Isn't that what you ask? How about it? Is Aunt Jing's outfit still pretty?"

"You look good in anything you wear." After saying this, Ren Hao quickly changed the subject: "Aunt Jing, is the music finished? It's only been a day, so fast?"

Xie Zhijing smiled and pulled Ren Hao into the room, leaned against the door panel, and locked the door with a click.

Ren Hao was vigilant: "You, what are you doing?"

Xie Zhijing walked to the bathroom with a smile, and leaned against the door frame lazily and charmingly: "Why not, the music, they said that a finer melody rhythm is needed, so you can record it again by humming with your nose. Well, probably the melody is fine, other people will arrange it, Hao, the computer is on, you can record here yourself.”

Seeing that she was talking about serious business, Ren Hao relaxed his mind, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll hum the melody from beginning to end again." Walking over and sitting on the swivel chair in front of the computer desk, Ren Hao put on the headset.

Xie Zhijing looked at him, stepped back slightly, and entered the bathroom. Not long after closing the door, Xie Zhijing's mature and magnetic voice came out: "You record yours, Aunt Jing wants to take a bath, little guy, remember not to Take a peek, otherwise, you know the consequences."

Ren Hao patted his forehead depressedly: "Don't worry, I will definitely not peek."

"Yeah, he's a good boy, so Aunt Jing can rest assured. By the way, Aunt Jing didn't lock the bathroom door. Hehe, I trusted you to unlock it. Don't let Aunt Jing down. Peeping at Aunt Jing, do you understand?"

I'm dizzy, if you don't want me to peek, just lock the door properly!

"Then, you should lock it."

Xie Zhijing's giggling came over: "Why lock the door, Hao, have some confidence in yourself, bear with it, it will pass, Aunt Jing can warn you, if you dare to open the door and come in or lie on the crack of the door to steal Look, hehe, then Aunt Jing is not being polite to you."

"Don't worry, then, then I'll record it."

"Well, if there is something wrong, just call me louder, once the nozzle is turned on, the outside voice will be inaudible."

"Okay, you can wash it."

Ren Hao sighed dumbfoundedly, shook his head, and began to recall the ED melody of "Fate/stay-night", humming softly into the microphone.

After recording it again, Ren Hao was not satisfied, so he deleted and re-recorded.

The main reason is that he can't remember the melody twists clearly in some places, which is more difficult than singing.

The sound of rushing water in the bathroom disturbed Ren Hao from time to time. After recording it three times, he rubbed his temples, opened the bedroom door, and walked out to the living room, wanting to take a breath of air so that he would not think about it.

Ren Hao poured himself a cup of tea, took out a cigarette and lit it, when the first puff of smoke came out of his mouth, click, click, suddenly there was the sound of a key beside him.

Ok?

Who is opening the door?

Didn't Aunt Jing say that Wenwen won't come back for dinner at night?Who is that?

Before Ren Hao could react, Cui Wenwen appeared in front of him with a bad complexion. The two looked at each other face to face, neither of them spoke first.

Ren Hao's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking that it's terrible!

Aunt Jing is still taking a bath in the room, she doesn't know that Cui Wenwen will come back, and she can't go in to remind her of the current situation, and Aunt Jing's cell phone is not in the bathroom, if, if she says something provocative again, she is not finished up!

"Where's my mother?"

Cui Wenwen spoke first.

Chapter 155 Losing Things

"Where's my mother?"

Ren Hao didn't know how to answer her, so he pretended to be calm and put out the cigarette butt in the cup, and his mind was running fast. Something was really wrong. For the present, it seems that the only way to tell Aunt Jing about Cui Wenwen's return home is as soon as possible. Know.Ren Hao held Aunt Jing's goblet of red wine and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I pinched the cigarette butt here, um, I'll go clean the glass."

Cui Wenwen stared at him expressionlessly: "Where's my mother?" There seemed to be something wrong with her appearance these days.

Ren Hao went to the kitchen, and while brushing the glass, he said vaguely to the outside world: "Today, Aunt Jing called me here for music, and she said that she needs a recording of melody and rhythm, um, Aunt Jing I just came back, maybe she was taking a bath in her bedroom, Wenwen, let's chat for a while, and I'll leave after Aunt Jing finishes washing."

Ren Hao's words were firstly to tell Cui Wenwen the reason why he was here, and secondly, he wanted to tie her up in the living room and prevent her from entering Aunt Jing's bedroom.

Ren Hao tried his best to pretend to be very casual to avoid Cui Wenwen's suspicion.

Turn off the tap.

Ren Hao shook off the water droplets in the cup, and walked slowly to the living room.At this time, Cui Wenwen had put down her schoolbag on the sofa and sat down quietly, "Are you still smoking?"

"Well, I'm not writing scripts, smoking can also add some inspiration, oh yes, you don't know about my writing, actually..."

"I know." Cui Wenwen glanced at him indifferently: "You wrote the animation script and sold it to Japan, earning a lot of money."

"Hey, how do you know? Oh, it was Aunt Jing who told you. Hehe, I was just writing nonsense. If it wasn't for luck, people wouldn't be able to ask for my script. We're only a middle school student, so we don't have that much talent." Ren Hao delays time and speaks loudly. If Aunt Jing comes out of the shower, she will definitely hear her own voice first, so that she will know how Cui Wenwen is going home, "What about you, I see you are at school today I'm in a bad mood, is something wrong?"

Cui Wenwen didn't say anything, just sat there alone, not knowing what to think.

Ren Hao had nothing to say and said: "Wenwen, if you still treat me as a friend, just tell me, if you hold it in your heart, you will get sick sooner or later." She rubbed her chin and thought for a while: "...Is it a matter of study? Didn't you do well in the midterm exam? You are the second in grade, second only to Dong Xue."

Cui Wenwen picked an orange absently, and put it into her mouth petal by petal: "No."

"That's life?" Ren Hao understood Xie Zhijing's position in Cui Wenwen's heart, but just one porn made her completely disappointed in her mother?

This is unlikely, right?

Cui Wenwen has always been sensible and will not ignore her mother's feelings.

Then... Then what is she depressed about?

Ren Hao sized her up several times, and tentatively asked, "Did you lose something? Something very important?" Ren Hao had seen her angry before, but it didn't look like her at this time. The feeling that someone has stolen something.

The orange petal in Cui Wenwen's hand stopped in the air, she paused, and she glanced at Ren Hao lightly: "Well, you can say that."

"Stolen? Or did you drop it?"

Cui Wenwen continued to eat the oranges with no expression on her face: "It must have been stolen."

Ren Hao understood a little bit: "Did my classmate do it? Wenwen, tell me what was lost, do you have any suspects? Sigh, it would be depressing to put this kind of thing on anyone. If it is stolen by a street thief It’s okay to go, but let classmates or even good friends steal it...uh...Wenwen, tell me, I’ll help you find it.”

Ren Hao tried to have a heart-to-heart relationship with her, delaying time by the way, waiting for Aunt Jing to finish her bath.

"Ren Hao, have you lost anything?"

"Of course, like bicycles, I've lost five or six of them. I seem to have lost one mobile phone. I lost one from the GBA. Uh, there are too many. I can't remember some of them."

Cui Wenwen nodded her head and looked at him lightly: "The things I lost are [-] times more precious than those you lost, and they were stolen by the most important person to me. If it's you, what would you do?"

Ren Hao was speechless.

Ten thousand times more precious?

Even if it is a metaphor, it probably belongs to the feeling of a diamond necklace, right?

And was it stolen by her most important friend?

Ren Hao's expression became serious, and he slowly sat down next to Cui Wenwen: "What's going on, tell me, what was lost? Who stole it?"

Ren Hao began to go through the boys and girls in his class that Cui Wenwen had befriended one by one in his mind.

"You don't need to guess, you will never guess." After Cui Wenwen said this, she stopped talking.

"If you can't make up your mind, call the police?"

"Tell Teacher Gu?"

"Is it okay to tell Aunt Jing?"

No matter what Ren Hao said, Cui Wenwen remained silent.

Ren Hao also knew that there was nothing to ask from her mouth, so he put the matter aside for the time being, and glanced at the bedroom on the other side. Suddenly, Ren Hao slapped his forehead pretending to be sudden: "ah , I may have misremembered the melody, Wenwen, please sit down first, and I will record it again." If I saw Cui Wenwen just now, if I asked to enter the room, Cui Wenwen would definitely be suspicious, and it seemed natural to go in under the pretext of recording up.

Unexpectedly, when Ren Hao turned around and walked towards Aunt Jing's bedroom, Cui Wenwen, who had been silent all this time, stood up at the same time and followed him.

Ren Hao secretly complained, stopped and smiled calmly: "By the way, Wenwen, Aunt Jing said you should go to your uncle's house for dinner today, why didn't you go?"

Cui Wenwen also stopped in her tracks: "Suddenly I don't want to go."

Ren Hao snorted, and looked left and right: "...you should watch TV for a while, and I'll figure out a way for you after I finish recording the sound. You can't lose things for nothing." Cui Wenwen didn't mean to turn around and go back. , still keeping a very close distance with Ren Hao, waiting there quietly.

"Well, there can be no noise when I record, you see, do you first..."

"You record yours, I don't speak."

Ren Hao was really at a loss, he smiled wryly in his heart, and opened Aunt Jing's bedroom door in deep thought.

"Hao... Hao... Xiaohao... where did you go... I heard Aunt Jing's voice... Hao..." As soon as the door opened, Xie Zhijing's impatient voice came out in vain. He yelled for a long time, but due to the double partition between the bathroom door and the bedroom door, the sound did not come out.

Cui Wenwen blinked at Ren Hao: "My mother is calling you." Her voice was so low that Xie Zhijing in the bathroom could not have heard it.

"You little guy... Where did you die... Hehe... Don't pretend... Aunt Jing knows you are in the house... If you don't agree... Aunt Jing will be happy..."

Ren Hao broke into a cold sweat, and before Xie Zhijing could say anything that Cui Wenwen misunderstood, he took the lead in shouting: "Aunt Jing...Wenwen is back!"

In this case, Aunt Jing will be able to pay attention to her words when she knows her daughter is back.

Ren Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Two seconds later, Xie Zhijing's long laughter came from the bathroom: "You really have an idea... You used to threaten Aunt Jing with 'I won't come again'... Now it doesn't work anymore... I changed it to scare again ...Hehe...Who are you kidding...Wenwen just called me half an hour ago...She said that she would go directly to her uncle's house after school...No matter how fast you eat...it is impossible to come back now...hehe... ...The appearance is honest and honest...but in fact it is clever and cunning...Hao...Aunt Jing's evaluation of you is really right..."

The sound of the spray head falling into the bathtub also came out.

Ren Hao was about to cry: "Aunt Jing, Wenwen is really back, right next to me."

"Come on...it's endless, isn't it...I don't know about my daughter...she will definitely go wherever she says...she will definitely not be one second earlier when she says she will return...even if Temporary changes... I will call Aunt Jing..."

Ren Hao was almost pissed off by her, so he quickly grabbed Cui Wenwen: "Wenwen, talk to Aunt Jing."

Cui Wenwen looked very calm, she blinked at the bathroom, then at Ren Hao, without saying a word.

broken!

Ren Hao secretly thought it was too bad, did this little girl suspect something?Otherwise, why not call her Aunt Jing?

Even if it affects your mood because of throwing things, you shouldn't have the weird behavior at this time, right?

Ren Hao was even more anxious, and was about to speak out, but was interrupted by Xie Zhijing's words: "Aunt Jing knows what you're thinking...hehe...don't pretend...Hao...in the cupboard near the north There are Aunt Jing’s clothes...help me bring one over here...the inside has been soaked in water just now...you can’t wear it anymore...remember to hurry up...if you make any excuses again...be careful that Aunt Jing comes out to beat you... "

Cui Wenwen's face changed slightly, and before Ren Hao could speak, she asked in a low voice, "You have a really good relationship with my mother?"

"Uh, oh, Aunt Jing and I are actually similar to friends, hehe..." Ren Hao coughed awkwardly: "Wenwen, you should send clothes to Aunt Jing."

Cui Wenwen shook her head, raised her eyes and looked at him: "My mother asked you to give it, so you can give it. Ren Hao, I have a small request. From now on, don't tell my mother that I am here. Don't hint her anything, let's do it." No matter how you sounded like this, it didn't sound like a request.

Ren Hao froze on the spot: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting, just do it." Cui Wenwen took a few steps back, sat gently on the bed, and stared at him without blinking: "Hurry up, my mother is waiting to wear it."

Cui Wenwen's eyes seemed to be watching a drama with cold eyes.

It's over! It's over!

This little girl is really suspicious!

Coincidentally, Xie Zhijing's voice came over again: "Hao...why isn't it all right... Hurry up...don't delay any longer... delay...Wenwen will really come back after a while... "

Chapter 156 I Hate You!

"Hao...why isn't it all right... Hurry up...don't delay any longer... delay...Wenwen will really come back after a while..."

Hearing Xie Zhijing's words, Cui Wenwen's complexion changed again, she stared at Ren Hao who was at a loss, and she, who was always gentle and sweet, smiled coldly: "It seems that my mother really doesn't want me to come back early. Home?"

"How is that possible?" Ren Hao smiled awkwardly: "You think too much, oh, have you misunderstood something? This is why you didn't let me tell Aunt Jing that you are back? Hey, you really think too much It's..."

Cui Wenwen interrupted him very rudely: "I have a brain. I can think and judge whether I have misunderstood. Ren Hao, when you talk to me, you should lower your voice. Thank you. It's hinting to my mother, in that case, I don't need to use my brain to judge at all."

"Uh...this..."

Ren Hao felt a beating in his heart. Fortunately, Aunt Jing hasn't said anything unpleasant so far. After thinking about it, Ren Hao can only bite the bullet. Now he has been held there by Cui Wenwen. Hope is pinned on Aunt Jing, I hope she can sense something is wrong.

"Hao... Are the clothes ready..." Xie Zhijing raised her voice a little, and there was a slight feeling of anger in her tone: "If you don't bring it again... Aunt Jing will just come out like this..."

Ren Hao didn't let her say the following words, and quickly overwhelmed her with his voice: "Ah, oh, here it is!" He quickly opened Aunt Jing's closet, and randomly took one of the dozen sets of clothes hanging Brown business attire, took off the clothes rack, and walked quickly to the bathroom door.Ren Hao glanced at Cui Wenwen, only to see that she stood up suddenly, and followed her.