raging fire meets warm sun

"Mom, En Xing is not what you imagined, she is very good, and she is sincere to me." Pan Jiajia argued with her.

"No matter how good she is to you, she is still a little bastard who does all kinds of evil and will never get on the stage. Do you want to associate with such a person, and you are not afraid of bringing you down too?" Pan Jiajia's mother spoke loudly, as if He deliberately said it to Cheng Enxing in the room, and it was indeed heard by her.

"Mom!" Pan Jiajia urgently wanted her to lower her voice, and En Xing was in the room, "I'm not doing well, do you think I've gotten worse over the years, En Xing is really not what you think, Why don't you just believe me?"

"You must be talking to her, get out of the way, let me tell her not to associate with my daughter in the future!" Pan Jiajia's mother was about to push her away and go upstairs after she finished speaking. Pan Jiajia desperately stopped her from arguing with her.

"Mom, don't, don't do this, can you? It's the first time for him to come to my house. Do you have to do this?"

"..."

Cheng Enxing knew that he couldn't hide like this. Maybe Jiajia would really start a fight with her mother, so she put down the water glass and rushed out of the room.

The scene suddenly stopped, and Pan Jiajia's mother stopped making noise. Pan Jiajia was extremely anxious, thinking that it was over, and now everyone must have heard their conversation in the corridor.

"En Xing..." Pan Jiajia looked embarrassed and wronged.

Cheng Enxing smiled at her, "It's okay." Then she walked down a few steps, looked at Pan Jiajia's mother and said, "Hello, Auntie, it's the first time we meet, if you think I'm inappropriate to appear here, I'll just go, It is very arbitrary to infer whether a person is good or bad just through some rumors, I admit that I am not good at studying, I smoke and fight, but I never thought of bringing Jiajia down, and I never disturbed her study!"

After Cheng Enxing said this, he took a deep breath, glanced at Pan Jiajia who was stunned, and said with a twist of his eyes, "Jiajia, I'll go first, don't quarrel with your mother."

"Enxing, Enxing!" Pan Jiajia wanted to catch up.

Her mother reached out to stop her, "Let her go, and don't let random people into the house in the future."

Pan Jiajia gritted her teeth, pushed her hand away regardless of her mother's objection, and insisted on running downstairs to chase after her.

"Enxing, Enxing, wait for me!"

When Pan Jiajia came out after him, Cheng Enxing had already walked a long way in the alley. Hearing the voice, he couldn't help but stop and look back, "Why did you come after me?"

Pan Jiajia ran out of breath, "En Xing, don't take what my mother said to you, she is that kind of person, sometimes I can't even speak against her."

Cheng Enxing shrugged his shoulders and smiled, with a nonchalant expression on his face, "It doesn't matter, I'm used to it, and your mother just called me a little bastard, which isn't bad, and there are worse things."

Pan Jiajia felt distressed seeing her like this, and took the initiative to take her hand, "No matter what, I will regard you as my best friend."

Cheng Enxing was very moved, and pretended to be cool on the surface, "Okay, don't be so nasty with me, you know I can't stand this." After she finished speaking, she let go of Pan Jiajia's hand and stretched her arms, "Go or not? Go shopping, my treat."

Pan Jiajia nodded sharply, with a big smile on his face.

The corners of Cheng Enxing's mouth gradually raised as he walked with an umbrella in his hand. Gossip was nothing, as long as she had friends who supported her.

Other whocare.

"Hey, don't you come in the umbrella, be careful to look like a little black girl, no boy will pursue you after entering college."

Pan Jiajia stuck out her tongue, and quickly hid under her umbrella, and the two walked out of the alley side by side.

They came to the street and waited for a while before a car came. Cheng Enxing and Pan Jiajia got in together, and the destination was the bustling commercial street in the city center.

"Want to listen to music?" Cheng Enxing asked while putting on headphones for himself.

Pan Jiajia nodded appreciatively, and Cheng Enxing naturally reached out and stuffed the other earphone into her ear, and the brisk music sounded in her ears, like fireflies stepping on the music lightly in a summer night, and like a lemon-flavored summer Singing in your ear makes people feel happy.

Cheng Enxing didn't seem to be affected by what happened just now, but his body shook slightly following the rhythm of the music.

It's just that Pan Jiajia's heart was covered with a shadow. After all, it was her mother who hurt her verbally. Even though En Xing said that she didn't mind, Pan Jiajia still felt ashamed.

In less than an hour, the two arrived at the busiest commercial street in City B.

"Well, let me take you to do your nails."

Pan Jiajia shook her head embarrassingly, "My mother doesn't like that, why don't you do it, and I'll accompany you."

"Forget it, I'll buy you something to drink." Cheng Enxing took her forward and shuttled forward. In Pan Jiajia's eyes, Enxing was so familiar with this area, and because she didn't come here often, everything was so novel. .

There is a well-known Internet celebrity milk tea shop here. Cheng Enxing came here often, so he found its address easily. After leading Pan Jiajia in, he first ordered two drinks, and then found two empty seats to sit down.

"Wow, there are so many people here, and the decoration of this store is really beautiful." Pan Jiajia rolled her eyes while holding her drink.

Cheng Enxing quickly coughed twice to remind her, "Don't act like you have never seen the world, Jiajia, you are also a native of the capital after all."

Pan Jiajia smiled shyly and said, "My mother rarely takes me out to play, and she doesn't let me go out during holidays."

At this moment, three more girls came into the store, each wearing studs and ears, dyed exaggerated hair color, heavy makeup, full of gangster appearance, talking and acting in a sloppy manner.

"Hey, look, isn't that the bitch Cheng Enxing from No. [-] Middle School?" One of the girls recognized Cheng Enxing who was sitting there talking and laughing.

"Damn, it's really a narrow road to Encounter. I've wanted to meet her for a long time."

"go!"

"..."

Three people appeared at Cheng Enxing's table at the same time, blocking the light in front of him. Cheng Enxing looked up, only to hear the girl standing between the three of them shaking and saying, "Yo, the courtesan of No. [-] Middle School."

The girl on the left didn't have the patience to speak well, so she asked immediately, "Is it you, a bastard, who keeps hanging on Yu Ze?"

"Do you know that my sisters are chasing Yu Ze, and you still want to snatch her?"

Cheng Enxing looked EXM?

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in Yu Zeke at all. If I can't catch up with you, blame me?" Her reaction was very calm, and she was used to such provocations. Today, it's at most one-on-three, and it's just a lack of manpower. She, Cheng Enxing, was not afraid.

"En Xing, they..." Pan Jiajia was a little worried and frightened.

"It's okay." Cheng Enxing turned to look at her, and then said to the three girls, "Go out and solve something, don't stay here, it's embarrassing."

"Okay, whoever is afraid of whom." The other party was extremely provocative.

"En Xing, don't, don't go." Pan Jiajia tried her best to dissuade her.

"Just wait for me here, be good, don't go anywhere." Cheng Enxing comforted her, stood up from his seat, and strode out of the store.

The three girls quickly followed, discussing how to teach Cheng Enxing a lesson to relieve their anger.

Pan Jiajia didn't listen to her, and chased her out, but there were too many people in the commercial street, coming and going, she couldn't tell the direction, and didn't know where En Xing and the others were going, so she could only rely on her own Feeling looking.

"En Xing... En Xing..." Pan Jiajia called her name while running, complaining in her heart that she refused to take her with her. Although Pan Jiajia could understand that En Xing was thinking of her and didn't want to involve her, but this time In this case, wouldn't one more person also have more strength?

After about half an hour.

Pan Jiajia, who was lost in the commercial street, received a message and location from Cheng Enxing on his mobile phone.

"It's over, I'm here."

Pan Jiajia quickly opened the location to search, and finally touched an underground garage, where he found the injured Cheng Enxing.

She sat quietly on the steps, with her long hair loose, and Pan Jiajia hurried over, "En Xing!"

Cheng Enxing subconsciously covered his face with his hair.

Pan Jiajia stopped in front of her, and couldn't bear to mutter, "What are they...doing to you?"

Cheng Enxing lowered his head and laughed, "What can you do to me? It's no problem for my sister to fight three against one. It doesn't mean that they were all beaten away by me."

Pan Jiajia didn't believe it, and pointed to her broken elbow and asked, "You're injured."

"It's okay, there is no one who doesn't get hurt in a fight, it's just a little fur," Cheng Enxing smiled proudly, "You were not there, and you didn't see how badly they were hurt, much worse than me."

Pan Jiajia knelt down, the more the other party evaded her, the more she wanted to see, "Your face..."

"I'm fine." Cheng Enxing looked away.

"Why are these people like this! They hit so hard!" Pan Jiajia stomped her feet angrily, looking extremely cute. "Go back like this, uncle will definitely scold you again, let's go to the pharmacy to buy something to deal with it."

"It's okay, my parents have gone to the United States, and now I live in someone else's house." Cheng Enxing said leisurely with a smile on his eyes.

"Who... whose family?" Pan Jiajia asked.

"Oh, I forgot to mention this when I went to find you today. My mother and Teacher Xia know each other. During this time, let me stay with her temporarily."

"Ah? It's Director Xia?" Pan Jiajia was frightened to death. "She hates students fighting the most... What will you do at night?"

Cheng Enxing looked indifferent, "Oh, what are you afraid of? If you don't love her, she can't control me."

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