Talking tablemates chase after me

"You didn't knock when you entered the room!" Ding Jinyu pressed the exercise booklet in his hand, and casually pulled a book to cover it, with obvious impatience in his tone, "Why is there no sound at all?"

"I……"

Ming Xi stood at the door in embarrassment, looked around the door, and made sure that it was her own room.

Ding Jinyu looked very fierce, with a face of strangers not to enter, Zhou Hao felt terrified when he saw him until now; but after getting along with him for a few months, Ming Xi has probably figured out the other party's temper, even if it is not intimate, it is still We get along well.

Although he was often perfunctory, Ding Jinyu hadn't spoken to him so seriously for a long time.

He was at a loss for words for a while, and it took him a long time to say something aggrieved, "I called you before I entered the room just now..."

Ding Jinyu turned around and saw that Ming Mei, who was playing happily with toys, had already turned off the music box, and was carefully hugging her arms and huddled beside the bed, as if she was frightened by something, and she didn't dare to breathe.

Only then did he realize that he might have overreacted.

He has never cared about the people and things around him, and he doesn't want to establish emotional or other convenient connections with anyone, because even he and Ding Yinan, brothers and sisters who are related by blood, may face separation one day.

It takes a lot of time and emotion to make a connection, and even longer to get used to cutting it off, which is a rather painful process; for someone like him who is always on the road of changing schools and moving houses, it does not qualify.

After a long time, he gradually got used to it and got used to living alone.

There has been no one else in his life for too long, so no one has taught him whether flipping through Ming Xi's exercise book is considered touching privacy without permission; just now he was just used to cover up his own feelings with a strong or even angry tone. Restless and cramped.

It's just that he didn't expect to scare his sister.

He didn't get used to it for a while, and Ming Xi brother and sister broke into his life.

He looked apologetically at Ming Mei who was huddled up on the bed, and it took him a long time to realize that Ming Mei couldn't read the apology in his eyes; he hesitated by the table, not knowing how to coax the child.

It's just that although Ming Mei couldn't see that bit of apology, Ming Xi caught it all.

He raised his eyebrows and gave Ding Jinyu a heartless smile.

"Dad has put away the bath water." He stepped forward and rubbed Ming Mei's little head, "You and grandma are going to take a bath and get ready for bed, okay?"

Ming Mei nodded obediently, and hugged Ming Xi's arm around her neck; Ming Xi picked her up and left the room.

Ding Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief, and clenched his lips in annoyance.

He was standing in front of the desk, with his back facing the door, and it was impossible for Ming Xi to see what he was doing when he came in just now, because he had a "guilty conscience".

Putting down the book at hand, when he walked out of the room, he saw Father Ming drinking tea alone, he said hello and left, he went back to the room and changed his clothes neatly, and was about to go for a run, but Ming Xi called him before he could leave the courtyard. Living.

In fact, it's not time for running yet, he deliberately went out early to avoid embarrassment by running into Ming Xi again; now when he hears the sound, he acts as if he didn't hear it, and walks out the door.

On the other hand, Mingxi seemed to be okay, chasing Ding Jinyu out with dimples on her face.

"Why are you still shouting and running?"

"I..." Ding Jinyu cleared his throat in embarrassment, "I didn't hear that."

"You're so young, why are you still deaf?" Ming Xi said with a smile, "Deaf", she kind of turned up the story just now, and said casually: "I almost forgot when my sister interrupted me just now, and I have something to tell you Woolen cloth."

Ding Jinyu looked at the dimple on the right side of Mingxi's face, and the embarrassment just now disappeared; he lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and sure enough, he saw that the message of the class group was 999+ again.

"Don't look at it, the chat history has been wiped out by a group of them." Mingxi raised her chin proudly, "Just listen to me."

"Our school's anniversary celebration next month, there will be a cultural performance as usual. Teacher Song posted a notice in the group today. Shall I sign up for you?"

The anniversary celebration of the No. [-] Middle School happened to be at the end of the year, just before the New Year's Day. It was the last carnival before the final exam, and the enthusiasm of the students was high.

As usual, the third graders do not participate, they only come to see the performance on the day of the presentation, and the first graders are freshmen, so the main force of the whole school celebration activities is the second graders of Ming Xi and Ding Jinyu.

At first, when Mr. Song found Mingxi, he was quite surprised.

Teacher Song first asked about his and Ding Jinyu's recent situation, which seemed to be just the regular care of the class teacher; after all, Ding Jinyu has no parents, and now lives next door to his house, so it is normal for the teacher to care a little bit.

Until Teacher Song suddenly asked why he hardly saw Ding Jinyu in the cafeteria during the lunch break, and even if he did, he was always alone.

Ming Xi felt a little annoyed.

A few months passed, and he didn't know how many times he had invited Ding Jinyu to eat in the cafeteria with him, but Ding Jinyu would rather eat two slices of bread than hide on the roof of the teaching building.

-He... doesn't like crowded places...

Ming Xi could only reply vaguely in WeChat.

Although he tried his best to choose his words carefully, and didn't want to make a small report at the same table in front of the teacher, but Teacher Song knew exactly what it meant.

Ding Jinyu's personality can almost be said to be somewhat "eccentric".

He has been transferred to another school for a few months, and he can count on both hands the classmates who have spoken to him in the class, not to mention what he said at the beginning to integrate into the class; Fainted.

So when Teacher Song said that he wanted to persuade Ding Jinyu to take the stage, and wanted to take advantage of this anniversary celebration to give Ding Jinyu more opportunities to meet his classmates during rehearsals and performances, Mingxi almost agreed without thinking.

But the chest was patted, and the big talk was also made. Now he is smiling at Ding Jinyu, looking relaxed, but he can't pretend to be blind——

He watched Ding Jinyu's face darken a little bit, and said coldly, "I'm not free."

Before Ming Xi could say any more, he turned around and ran away after finishing speaking.

Ming Xi watched Ding Jinyu's vigorous back run away, and sighed faintly.

Ding Jinyu only practiced the piano on weekends, while Mingxi had to work part-time, so he hadn't had a chance to see her playing the violin.

On the first day he transferred to another school, Zhou Hao said that Ding Jinyu looked like a mixed race. His tall nose bridge and sharp forehead were indeed different from the soft facial contours of ordinary Asians; Situation, maybe he really has some exotic blood?

Usually Ding Jinyu wears a school uniform like everyone else at school, and basically wears sportswear when resting at home; Mingxi thinks that maybe she tells Mingmei too many stories about princes and princesses, and always feels...

He smirked, watching Ding Jinyu's back disappear into the night.

Although he had never seen it before, he always felt as if he could imagine the other party playing the violin on the stage in a dress, probably really like a medieval European prince.

In his heart, he was looking forward to it.

The author has something to say:

The secrets of the exercise booklet will be revealed later, because my brother still has a lot of secrets left for Xiao Gong to discover, here are some small tips, in fact, there are also hot words in the copywriting~

However, brother sees that the step of attacking the corner is about to begin!