Sentimental charm

Xi Chuan pushed his mother out of the door, closed the door, and wanted to clean his ears.To say that Xichuan has never been like this, he has always listened to his mother very much.Xi Chuan knew that it was not easy for his mother to take him alone. After his father jumped off the building, his uncles made trouble and ridiculed their mother and son. Relatives all watched the jokes of their mother and son.In order for Xichuan to grow up healthily, Xichuan's mother resolutely moved out of her natal home and brought Xichuan here.

But today, Xi Chuan was disturbed by Xue Zihan's incident. Since he met Xue Zihan, his calm heart began to stir up waves, especially when he said that he was a girl, so he felt guilty. He was sweating, but fortunately it was hot, so his mother didn't notice it.

What happened to me last night, why did something like that happen to Xue Zihan.Although he didn't suffer any disadvantages, he still shouldn't. He thought Xue Zihan was like him because he liked him.Xue Zihan was his first and only one, but what Xichuan didn't expect was that Xue Zihan actually took this as a joke, how could Xichuan bear it.

So at that time, the more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became. When Xue Zihan was secretly elated, Xi Chuan had already stopped and led Xue Zihan away, and Xi Chuan returned home.

"Xue Zihan, what on earth are you thinking? I plan to never see you again. You still call me without saying anything. Do you think I'm funny and you're playing with me?"

Xi Chuan edited the text message, but thought it meant that he liked him, so he deleted the edited text, and he didn’t explain why, and finally sent a message, “What’s the matter with you calling?”

After sending, Xichuan lay on the table waiting for Xue Zihan's reply, but Xichuan's message had already followed Xue Zihan's rage, and the broken mobile phone went to Hades, how could Xue Zihan see Xichuan's message .

"It really is the young master's temper!"

After much deliberation, Xi Chuan decided to follow what he thought on the road when he came back, and not to talk to Xue Zihan in the future, since he is not from the same school anyway, so he will never see him again.I also liked the models in the magazines, and fantasized about falling/clouding/covering/raining with them, but it really happened with Xue Zihan, but Xue Zihan is really better than those celebrity models, and he is still more handsome.

Xi Chuan slapped himself on the head violently, and gave himself a violent blow, "Stop thinking about it, he didn't take it seriously at all, and I'm just one of the things he played with." Thinking of the sad sentence Xue Zihan said in the morning As for people, Xi Chuan no longer had the interest of thinking wildly just now.

Pick up the textbook on the desk and prepare to study. Didn’t I call you just now to tell you that I am studying?This time I really want to study, open the Chinese textbook, the ancient poems have already been memorized, and I have not realized the meaning of them, what about English?English is nothing but those few words.In the end, Xi Chuan couldn't even look at his favorite history anymore. Even though he was telling himself to stop thinking about that rich and powerful bastard, he still couldn't stop thinking about it.

He repeatedly adjusted the mute and ringtone of his mobile phone several times in a row, for fear that he would remember wrongly and not see the incoming call or message, but after tossing until the evening, Xi Chuan completely gave up, and there was no call or message at all.The message he sent has disappeared, maybe he just didn't bother to reply.Who am I to him? Why does he want to reply to my message?Xi Chuan laughed at himself lying on the bed.

When it was time to eat dinner at night, Xi Chuan's consciousness was also weakened after eating, so scared Xi Chuan's mother thought he was sick, so she hurriedly touched Xi Chuan's forehead, and then screamed for a lifetime.

"Xi Chuan, you have a fever!"

"Mom! You're exaggerating. Touch your own. It's just as hot. How can it be cold in this hot day?"

Xi Chuan's mother waved her hand and touched her forehead, and it was indeed the same heat, "Fortunately, you don't have a fever, and you have class tomorrow, so go to bed early today. Mom knows you have something on your mind, and you have been bored in the room all afternoon."

Hearing what his mother said, Xi Chuan had a sore nose, and felt that he had gone too far at noon, and pushed his mother out of the room.

"Mom, I'm fine, I'm just too tired from playing, I'll be fine after I sleep."

After dinner, Xi Chuan obediently returned to his room, finished the homework that had been delayed for the past two days, and then lay down on the bed, putting his hand next to the pillow.From time to time, I will take it out to have a look. Xichuan is considered to be doing well in the class, which is benefiting from the education of Xichuan's mother.

Xue Zihan tossed and tossed until night, everything in the bedroom got in the way of his third young master's affairs, kicking him this time, kicking him that time.It wasn't until Xue Ma and Gu Ma called him three times that Xue Zihan went downstairs to eat.Fortunately, Dad Xue came back, so Zihan would not lose his temper at the dinner table.