The nemesis in a skirt is suddenly sweet

"Wutong, you don't even want to answer Grandpa's phone?" An old man's majestic voice came from over there.

Xu Jingmo wrote.

"I'm in Huating, you come here now."

Xun Jing took a puff of cigarette, closed his eyes and said, "Got it."

You Xia ate half a bowl of rice before Ju Jing came back, smelling like cigarettes all over his body, "The bill is settled, eat slowly, I have to leave first."

"Is it urgent?" You Xia stood up, "I'm with you."

"No, you can eat."

Xun Jing held him down, turned around and picked up the jacket on the stool to leave, and he didn't even look at the women's bag that he had been carrying all the way.

You Xia looked out of the window, seeing that Que Jing had already walked to the side of the road, stopped the car and left quickly.

You Xia looked at a large table of dishes, fell silent for a moment, and dialed Le Xiaogui.

When Le Xiaogui sat across from You Xia, he was very moved and boasted: "Brother Xia, your call was too timely! I just picked up the chopsticks for dinner at home, and looked at the chocolate strawberry cake on the table, and almost cried , from rainbow cream cake to bursting cream ice bread, eating them together is simply too tiring."

Le Xiaogui's old mother loves to study food, and has fallen in love with baking these days. Le Xiaogui felt himself stuck in the cake at night when he ate cream on two days a week, and he couldn't get up when he stepped on the cream.

"Then you eat more." You Xia ordered the dishes on the table, "Do you want more?"

He actually didn't eat much, but Le Xiaogui always had a good appetite.

"That's necessary. When my mother heard that it was you calling, she immediately let me out. What a great opportunity, how can I not seize it." Saying that, he beckoned to the waiter and ordered a few more dishes.

After the people left, Le Xiaogui leaned on the stool and asked You Xia, "Tell me, what's going on."

You Xia: "I called you to eat, what can I do?"

"I don't know what your appetite is. You didn't come here alone." Brother Gui, a clever little ghost, immediately guessed the key point: "Where is that one, you left without eating?"

You Xia: "Yes."

"Then you..." Le Xiaogui thought, "Are you angry?"

You Xia smiled, "No."

Le Xiaogui heaved a sigh of relief, took the rice and vegetables, gulped it down and asked, "Then what are you doing, you're so miserable."

You Xia paused, wondering: "Is there?"

"Yes!" Le Xiaogui affirmed: "When I saw your expressionless face, I almost ran back to lick the cream."

You Xia smiled: "Then why don't you go back?"

Le Xiaogui gritted his teeth and glared at him: "It's because the food on the table in front of you suppresses your expression."

You Xia: "..."

"Tell my brother, is chasing people not going well." Le Xiaogui nodded, with a look of reason: "He is a school emperor anyway, so naturally he can't be too easy to chase, but everyone agrees that brother calls you sister-in-law. That deity It’s not just around the corner.”

You Xia shook her head, "You think too much."

Le Xiaogui was puzzled, "What are you thinking, aren't you two having an affair now?"

You Xia was silent for a second on this 'ambiguity' before shaking his head, "It's the reserve sex buddies who kiss but don't have sex."

"Pfft." Le Xiaogui's cheeks were stuffed with rice, and when he heard the definition of relationship, the rice spurted out.

You Xia escaped vigilantly.

He drew a paper to him with a wooden face, "...Brother Gui is well-informed?"

Le Xiaogui was weak, and he was embarrassed when he took the paper: "Then you should give a warning anyway, I feel that you are with the school emperor, and you have learned from him no matter how you are, and you have not gone offline."

"Is there?" You Xia thought for a while, "Maybe I pretended well before."

Le Xiaogui: "..." I dare to say that you are all Mingsao now.

For some unknown reason, Le Xiaogui felt a tingle in his heart, his eating movements slowed down, and he didn't feel like eating.

Seeing his depression, You Xia was silent for a while, and asked, "Has Yu Yang visited you recently?"

Le Xiaogui was irritable: "It's like a dog's bone fell in Lingyang, running there every day."

You Xia: "...I understand your desire to call him a dog, so you don't have to belittle yourself like that."

"What?" Le Xiaogui sighed, and slapped the table: "You're a dog bone, do you have any focus on this question?"

Le Xiaogui was emotional, You Xia's eyes were filled with a smile, Le Xiaogui looked into his narrow eyes and smiled too.

"Brother Xia, are you annoyed? I'm so annoyed. It's hard for you to chase people, and I'm more annoyed by being chased than you." And even more catch up.

You Xia: "Is it still possible for you?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Le Xiaogui smiled wryly, "You know what's going on with me."

You Xia nodded, eyes sinking.

When Le Xiaogui was in elementary school, his parents divorced, his father cheated, and he abandoned his wife and son for the sake of Xiaosan, and long before that, his father's reputation for flirtatiousness has spread far and wide. How much Le Xiaogui admired his father when he was young, since How much I hate people like this.

Yu Yang's romantic reputation discouraged him, and more importantly, because of his father's influence, Le Xiaogui had a serious emotional obsession, which had developed into a psychological problem, and even thought that the person he liked had a serious relationship with other people It made him feel as uncomfortable as being bitten by thousands of mosquitoes and ants.

Yu Yang, whose predecessor went everywhere, was crucified long ago.

Even if there is a one-in-a-thousandth possibility of being together, those problems will become the place to torture Xiao Gui in the future, making him feel like a thorn in his throat, hard to swallow, unable to see the hopeful relationship, and should not be together from the beginning.

Le Xiaogui sighed: "Let's just spend it like this. I'm about to graduate anyway, and everyone goes their separate ways. Do you have anything else to think about? Do you think the love of high school students can last forever?"

Le Xiaogui laughed at himself, found that You Xia's expression was wrong, and turned the subject, "I'm me, I'm in a special situation, and you and the school emperor have no such troubles, so the next step is the college entrance examination, what do you guys think. "

Le Xiaogui knew that You Xia's second model had done well this time, and he was really happy for him. You Xia had always wanted to go to Hua Medical University, and he knew he could, but the scene just...

You Xia shook her head: "I don't know."

"Huh?" Le Xiaogui seldom saw You Xia say he didn't know in such a daze.

You Xia sighed: "The next step? Probably... try to implement the friendship with friends?"

"Ah?!" Le Xiaogui said, "But didn't you go to Zhen'an to chase him, your relationship..."

Can you develop something in line with your identities?

You Xia shook her head, "He doesn't accept such a relationship."

Le Xiaogui frowned: "Are you sure?"

You Xia looked out of the window, the white floor-to-ceiling windows reflected his cold side face, his eyes were as black as ink, and his thin lips were mocking.

"Without a future relationship, there is nothing certain."

That night, Jing Jing didn't go back to the dormitory, this was the first time You Xia lived in the dormitory alone after he transferred to Zhen'an.

The next day, he changed into women's clothes to meet You Jie. You Jie saw the brother's reluctant and cooperative face, and smiled cheerfully. He made trouble with her, and didn't leave until she was kicked out.

On the way back, You Jie swept Xiaolan and pedaled absent-mindedly.

The phone rang suddenly, and he took it out. It was a scene that had disappeared for almost a day.

After a pause, he stopped the car on the side of the road before answering the phone.

"Are you back?" Yu Jing asked, with a bit of a smile in his words.

"on the way."

"Where are you, I'll pick you up." Xu Jing raised his voice.

"No, I'll be there soon." You Xia glanced at the time, "Ten, another ten will be there."

"Okay." Yu Jing had no choice but to give up, "Hurry up, I will wait for you in the dormitory."

After hanging up the phone, You Xia looked both ways, then returned the car, and stopped a car that just passed by, "Master, Zhen'an High School, please hurry up."

You Xia even forgot that he was wearing women's clothes, and ran all the way back to the dormitory, only to remember when he received Jing Jing's astonishing gaze.

But when he saw the scene, his face was ugly.

You Xia's voice was dripping, and he asked coldly, "Who hit you?"

The corner of Jing Jing's mouth was bruised, and a long-lost George Band-Aid was stuck to the side of his face.

When Xun Jing came back, he was thinking about how to answer You Xia's question all the way.

He even thought of some of Fang Lan's professional culprits.

Who would have thought that You Xia would ask as soon as he came back, and still use that kind of distress and cherish, I was not willing to touch me and I was away for a day, but someone looked at him with touching eyes, his mind was still frozen, and his mouth moved first, "My grandpa. "

You Xia is a sign.

Jing Jing: "Do you want to fight him back? Old arms and legs should not be able to resist your fists, but you should not be able to touch him, after all, the bodyguards around him, I have only made do with a few tricks."

You Xia: "..."

He rolled his eyes at him, gasped, and turned to close the door.

Jing smiled, and suddenly clapped his hands, "I know why I told the truth just now, your eyes just now are really good school bully."

That was the coldness, indifference, and sharpness that he had when he first met You Xia.

After saying that, Jing Jing came over, "You are really beautiful in this dress."

The polka-dot red dress is charming and charming, the lapel is rustic and stiff, and the cuffs are shaped like small lanterns, wrapping his two fair and slender arms, and the long and straight legs are also straighter under the outline of the group lines. His eyebrows and eyes are even more provocative, and the dim light at the door hazes in the cold outline, hazy and attractive.

He pinched the corner of his skirt and sighed sincerely: "For a moment, I wanted the overlord to bow hard."

You Xia narrowed her eyes, "You can try."

The danger of Jing Xiao: "It's not necessarily true, the force value I have accumulated now should be able to easily overwhelm you."

He was joking, but the smile in his eyes did not bottom out.

You Xia looked at the wound on the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to touch his band-aid, "Grandpa hit you?"

Jing Jing: "There is a grandson who didn't even write his name in the exam. I'm afraid you even got his feet."

You Xia pouted, but didn't refute anything.

The scene froze.

After a while, You Xia laughed at him: "I didn't know that you have such an old-fashioned idea of ​​wanting your child to become a dragon."

"Huh?" Tuo Jingnahan, "Me? When am I?"

"Otherwise, why do you say that I can use my feet? You don't care, why do you think of me so much?"

Yu Jing: "Don't you know?"

You Xia affirmed: "I will."

Jing Jing was speechless: "Then you don't..."

You Xia: "I kicked him because he didn't even have the most basic respect for the exam. His behavior was not playing with others, but playing with himself. I kicked him because I wanted him to cherish himself. As for how he did in the exam, I don't know Don't care."

He feels sorry for such a person.

Xu Jingmo laughed at himself: "If you don't care, it doesn't matter whether you write your name or not. Anyway, you don't need grades to talk."

"Don't talk about grades?" You Xia looked at him, "I don't know, you live in such a utopia, I don't care about his grades, because I love him, why should others not care, you are not happy because of my grades, okay?" For a long time, are you going to slap someone in the face?"

Jing Jing choked, his face was ugly, "It's my fault that I'm happy for your good grades."

"I'm just telling the truth. There are many things we can't escape. Grades may not be important, but attitude is everything. If my grandson takes a mocking attitude towards his own life, I will not only kick him, I will let him go be beaten by society."

Jing Jing's face turned completely cold, "So in your opinion, my behavior is childish, ignorant, self-righteous, and lacks social beatings?"

If only he really thought so.

I won't be distracted and cautious, worrying about what will happen next.

Friends with benefits are carpe diem, what if I like you?

Does Jing Jing still remember whether he came to chase him, or does he still think that the two of them will only be friends with benefits in the future.

After handing out the report card, You Xia felt a prick when he saw Jing Jing's lazy attitude, as if a wooden thorn was stuck in his throat out of thin air. Not as joyful as expected.

He laughed with a willful and playful attitude that he did not write his name in the exam, as if he saw that on the day of the college entrance examination, he would also use this cynical attitude, love to do, love to write, or draw pictures in the college entrance examination room, it is not impossible.

It's not that You Xia doesn't know what attitude he has towards learning, but he thinks that at least after he tells his goal, the scene will be touched a little, and even a frown may be thinking for him. What should I do now that I'm gone.

It's a pity not, I really never thought about it.

However, You Xia knew that he could do it.

With such a gap, You Xia convinced himself that it was difficult for him to remove the thorn for a few days.

You Xia knew that this was not something that could be discussed overnight, so she slowed down her tone, pulled the hem of the skirt out of his hand, turned around and said, "I'm going to change."

"Heh." Xun Jing looked at his back, but smiled angrily: "Do I have to make room for you?"

After finishing speaking, with a sullen face, he grabbed his coat and slammed the door out.

You Xia sighed, leaned against the bedpost, bowed her head in silence, her gaze fell on the folds of the skirt, and she paused.

The hot sweat from running back disappeared silently in the emptiness of the room, the breathing was slow and gentle, the pupils of the eyes gradually became cold, all the eagerness seemed to never come.

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