I'm your little girl

Jiang Xun stood at the door of Wei Siqi's house.

Are you being too impulsive?

What are you doing here?How should I tell Wei Siqi?

Because I didn't wait for your reply message, I couldn't help but come to you.

Would such a self be too weak?

She took a few steps, wondering if she should go to Wei Siqi.

It's all here, isn't it a pity not to go in?

Before Jiang Xun could think about it, the door of Wei Siqi's house opened.

Jiang Xun: "..."

As soon as Wei Siqi opened the door, she saw Jiang Xun standing there dumbfounded. The twilight was falling, and the evening wind was blowing the girl's slightly longer short hair. Seeing her appearance, she was a little caught off guard, and her eyes widened in surprise.

She paused, turned to let the mover behind her go out, turned to Jiang Xun and said, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Xun looked strangely at the moving workers moving things in and out: "What is... what?"

Wei Siqi turned her head: "Move."

"Why... why so suddenly?" She was obviously fine before, but she was still sleeping on the same bed as Wei Siqi here a few days ago.

"..." Wei Siqi paused and asked, "Are you okay?"

Are you busy so you don't have time to reply to my message?

Jiang Xun lowered his head, and suddenly felt that he was a little naive, obviously for such a big person.

Thinking of this, she smiled in relief and raised a big smile: "I just came to see you."

"I'm very busy now." Wei Siqi said, "It's a mess here."

"Uh... I know," Jiang Xun looked at the living room, all kinds of furniture were placed in a mess, one after another piled up together, "Where are you going to move?"

"do not know."

"what?"

"It's nothing, I'm very busy now," Wei Siqi rubbed her forehead, "Go back to school first, it's time for night training."

Wei Die, who was inside the house, heard the sound and came out. She had a good impression of the girl who had a close relationship with her daughter: "Brother Xun is here, do you want to come in for a meeting?"

Wei Siqi: "Mom, what are you talking about, the house is so messy now, there is no place to stand, where do you let people sit?"

Wei Die: "It's okay to tidy up, I also made some snacks, we're leaving soon, you—"

Wei Siqi interrupted her: "She's going to repair at night, don't delay other people's time."

Wei Die asked Jiang Xun: "Are you going to school?"

Jiang Xun nodded.

"Then wait a while, I made some snacks and brought them to school for you to eat." After Wei Die finished speaking, he trot into the house to get them.

"..." Jiang Xun looked at Wei Siqi, "Why don't you go tell Auntie that I don't want it anymore?"

Wei Siqi said forcefully, "You can take it when she gives it to you. What are you afraid of?"

Every time Jiang Xun came to Wei Siqi's house and saw Wei Die, he would be terrified, for fear that this good-natured, gentle and kind mother would find out the true relationship between her and her daughter.

"Okay... okay."

"You take it and go back to school quickly, it would be bad if you miss the night repair time."

Jiang Xun looked at Wei Siqi strangely. She was really different. The two of them were walking before Yexiu before, and they both wanted to spend more time together. Wei Siqi had to wait until Yexiu's reminder bell rang before letting go of her hand. Let her go, and softly say "I don't want to, let's go for a while" or something like that.

what's wrong with her?

Wei Die took out a bag of snacks to Jiang Xun: "The weather is hot now, this can only be kept for two days, you can share it with other students."

Jiang Xun: "Okay, thank you, Auntie." She weighed the bag, which was quite heavy.

Wei Siqi remained silent.

"Uh..." Jiang Xun pinched the corner of his clothes, raised his eyes to see Wei Siqi, who was unwilling to say any more, and had no choice but to give up, "Okay then, I'll go first, see you, auntie."

Jiang Xun went back to school alone, Wei Siqi's sudden indifference made her a little unacceptable, she lay down on the table in a low mood, feeling a little wronged.

Lu Mo turned to her from the front and asked, "Brother Xun, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Xun couldn't lift his spirits, and pointed to the snacks Wei Die gave, "Do you want to eat?"

Just at the age when he could eat, coupled with the long-term high-intensity study, Lu Mo was already hungry. He looked at the pastry brought by Jiang Xun, and asked vaguely: "Where did you buy it? It's quite delicious." It's delicious, I'll buy it next time."

"I didn't buy it."

"You did it?"

Jiang Xun rolled his eyes: "It was given by someone else. Do you think I can make this stuff?"

"Hey, I'm just saying, I don't think you will." Lu Mo muttered in a low voice, "Why do you have such a big reaction."

Jiang Xun heard what Lu Mo said in a low voice, stopped talking nonsense with him, got up to collect his things and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

Seeing Jiang Xun leave, Lu Mo hurried to catch up: "Hey, don't go, give me some more—"

"No, go away."

"Just one piece, give it to me."

"What do you do with so much, don't you say one piece?!"

"..."

"Damn it! Leave some for me to take back to the dormitory to eat!"

Jiang Xun distributed the snacks given by Wei Die to the girls in the dormitory.

A girl asked Jiang Xun: "This is delicious, did Brother Xun buy it before Ye Xiu?" She knew that Jiang Xun had left the school before Ye Xiu.

Jiang Xun: "Uh... someone gave it to me."

Yi Xin picked up the snack and looked at it, then put it down again.

"Yi Xin, don't you want to eat?"

"Don't eat, you can eat." Yi Xin said, looking at Jiang Xun with a deep meaning.

"This dim sum seems to be different from the ones bought outside with various additives." A girl sighed after eating, she thought for a while, and then said: "It's very similar to my mother's own, but the taste of this one is better than the pastry. My mother did a good job, my mother's, compared with the outside, it is good that there are no such messy things."

"Is this handmade, Brother Xun?"

Wei Die likes to make some snacks by hand.

Jiang Xun said vaguely: "I guess so, I don't know."

Yi Xin glanced at her upon hearing this.

Since the last time he went to Wei Siqi's house, Jiang Xun found that Wei Siqi hadn't come to school for a few days.

Aren't you coming to class? - Jiang Xun

After sending the message, Jiang Xun stuffed his phone into his schoolbag and continued to study.

Summer days are getting longer and longer, and it's hard to notice the time without looking at a clock.

When Jiang Xun felt hungry, she looked up at the time and realized that it was getting late. She took out her phone, but as expected, Wei Siqi still didn't reply to the text message.

The information page was full of messages from her, but Wei Siqi didn't reply at all.She didn't dare to call, for fear that Wei Siqi would find her annoying.

In fact, sending messages all the time is also very annoying, it can be regarded as harassment.

Without Wei Siqi, I can eat alone.

Jiang Xun collected his things and walked slowly to the cafeteria.

Passing by the art classroom on the second floor of the high school, Jiang Xun stopped for a while, but couldn't help but go in and have a look.

The art class classroom is very quiet, no one is there.She went to Wei Siqi's seat - her seat was too clean, there was nothing on the table.

Jiang Xun suddenly had a very bad feeling, she reached into Wei Siqi's desk drawer with shaking hands, and only found an empty Assam bottle.Other than that, nothing.

I kept flipping through books with curly covers, highlighters of various colors, stacks of draft paper...all of them were gone.

Doesn't Wei Siqi read books?Don't take the college entrance examination yet? 12 years of cold window, have you given up?

Jiang Xun's throat made a hoarse sound—she was speechless.

Wei Siqi...has she disappeared?

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone and quickly dialed Wei Siqi's number.

Jiang Xun squeezed the phone, waiting for the call to be connected with sweaty palms, "Dud-doo-doo-doo-" until it automatically hung up, but Wei Siqi didn't answer it.

Played a few times without giving up, still the same.

As the calls that did not answer were automatically hung up, Jiang Xun's mood gradually calmed down——

Wei Siqi...does she regret being with her?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xun couldn't help but feel a little dark in front of her eyes, and her feet were so weak that she could hardly stand. She supported the table and slowly stood firm, staring blankly at Wei Siqi's blank desktop.

"Student, aren't you from our class?"

Jiang Xun: "..." She wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound.

"classmate?"

"Well, I'm fine."

Her voice was too hoarse, but it startled the classmate: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Xun tried to move her feet, but found that her feet were numb. She supported the table, "Excuse me, is Wei Siqi there?"

"She, you haven't been here for a few days, I think you look familiar," the man thought for a while, "Aren't you the one who used to come to her often?"

"Thank you," Jiang Xun said, "I'm leaving."

She propped up the table and moved out of the art classroom step by step.