You're dead for that girl who skipped school.

Three pizzas were placed on the dining table, steaming outside. The tomato and egg soup, fried vegetables, and hot and sour potato shreds made by Xiao Xuan were also placed aside. She was coming out of the kitchen with some empty bowls when she was blocked from the door.

Song Yingming sat on one side, pinching a half-drunk red wine glass with two fingers, while An Qianyang and Zhang Xiaoxiao sat side by side opposite her, with their heads bowed.Xiao Xuan stopped and took a look at the dining table, the atmosphere in the room was a bit weird, it didn't look like a dinner party.

"Okay, you two, I skipped a very important class to come to this gathering, is that what you're doing to me?" Xiao Xuan sat down beside Song Yingming, picked up his wine glass, "Let's do it first."

The four handed out their wine glasses and touched them lightly in the air.

An Qianyang put down his wine glass and scooped up a bowl of soup. Zhang Xiaoxiao grabbed a piece of pizza in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth. For a while, there was only the sound of swallowing food on the table.Xiao Xuan put down his chopsticks, scooped up a bowl of soup for Song Yingming and handed it to her: "Do you still remember when you were in Australia? You taught me how to cook this dish. You said the tomato tastes better after it has been peeled."

Song Yingming laughed when she heard that: "Yeah, we are dependent on each other. I cook and you wash the dishes. In that dilapidated house, there is also that weird landlord. Once we quarreled with him and broke him down. The furniture was all falling apart, and he later said he was going to sue us." Song Yingming stopped and took a sip of the soup: "Why didn't we get together at that time?"

"It's not that someone abducted you first. You ran so fast that even ten cows couldn't bring you back." Xiao Xuan glanced at Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was full of pizza on the opposite side.Zhang Xiaoxiao coughed awkwardly.

It was the first time An Qianyang heard Xiao Xuan talking about her past in Australia. Knowing that she couldn't get in the conversation, she lowered her head and drank the soup in the bowl. She deliberately lowered her swallowing sound so as not to miss any important words. After listening, she couldn't help but wonder Zhang Xiaoxiao is full of admiration. That guy dares to save all the money to buy air tickets at her age and not speak English well. He will go to Australia every two or three months to chase love for thousands of miles. The more she heard it, the more disappointed and regretful she felt. Before Xiao Xuan met her, she had no chance to participate in her life. She never took on her setbacks, shared her joy, and saw her progress.When she first met Xiao Xuan, Teacher Xiao was already a gold medal lecturer in University A, that considerate and elegant goddess on the wine table, whom all the teachers and students in the school longed for.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao, why were you so good before, but you are so bad now." Song Yingming bit the pizza and her eyes turned red.Zhang Xiaoxiao no longer had the usual foolishness on her face, she was silent at the dining table.

There was a dead silence at the table.

An Qianyang said: "Ms. Xiao, didn't you just say that you worked in the Pullman Hotel? Do you know Cheng Fei? The one I drew last time is my father's colleague."

Xiao Xuan put down the pizza he took a bite out of, with an obviously surprised expression: "You don't know me. Why did you mention this?" An Qianyang caught a glimpse of Song Yingming sitting up from the corner of his eyes, and his body was obviously tense.

"I'm just asking casually. He has a younger sister named Eileen. I played with her last time I went to Australia. She is about the same age as you. She also worked at the Pullman Hotel before. Have you ever worked together?"

Xiao Xuan leaned forward, his eyes were sterner than ever before: "Yangyang, what do you want to do? Did you ask someone else to inquire about me?"

An Qianyang's heart was chilled by Xiao Xuan's sharpness, and his momentum weakened: "Yes, but listen to me..."

"I really don't like people asking about me like this," Xiao Xuan interrupted her, "It's nothing in the past, but someone investigates me behind the scenes. This kind of behavior is very rude and annoying."

An Qianyang was stunned, she was Xiao Xuan, a person who was so elegant and polite even when she refused to confess her confession, then a grievance burst into her throat: "You know, I didn't mean that. I just want to know more You, I mean no harm."

"I don't want the understanding you think you do."

Could it be Eileen?As soon as Xiao Xuan heard her name, he seemed to be a different person. Is that woman in the past that you can't and can't touch?An Qianyang was already full of jealousy when he opened his mouth: "The reason why you don't want to be understood is because you had some shady secrets before?"

There was no trace of emotion in Xiao Xuan's eyes: "An Qianyang, please don't speculate about me maliciously."

It's over.An Qianyang heard a heartbroken voice: "Mr. Xiao, I have worked hard. You said last time that you want me to know you better, and I did it too. I have never spent so much time and shed so many tears for a person." , but you wrap yourself so tightly and think badly of others, I don’t understand now, it seems that no matter how hard I try, I can’t get close to your heart.”

Xiao Xuan sat back, she looked so beautiful and so cold: "You are not strong at all, you used a wrong method, made a little effort and failed, and you just cried and cried in front of me."

Zhang Xiaoxiao on the side finally couldn't sit still, and hurried over to round up the field: "Ahem, today's feng shui is not very good, this situation is a bit bad, why don't we go back to each house and find each mother first, and calm down first." Alright, let’s talk about it another day.”

An Qianyang stood up awkwardly, walked to the door, and turned her head unwillingly: "Mr. Xiao, the kindness you treat me is the teacher's kindness to the students? Or the lover's kindness to the lover?"

"I have a duty to treat you well."

"I see. Goodbye."

The door was closed.

The three people who stayed in the house sat motionless at the dining table.

Zhang Xiaoxiao stood up holding the bowl, and yelled at the ceiling: "Oh, I'm going, I really got into trouble today."

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woohoo,

I finally finished what I wanted to write.

My back hurts.