Chapter 3651

What the hell happened.

Chu Xu breathed out irritably. He just felt that all this was a bit coincidental. It was at this time... The idea that he had to give up came out again.

Xiaoba pursed his thin lips and sent another message to the other party.

Star super good: [brother, why don't you answer my news? I think you haven't been online for two days. I'm a little flustered QAQ. If there's anything you can tell me, I really miss you. If you don't come back, I'll wait all the time. Brother, remember to come back soon.]

He thought for a moment, then typed another "mmda" and sent it.

The news sank into the sea.

And on the other side,

After the door was slammed angrily, Jing Wei came in and saw the boy who spread the test paper on the table. His expression was always careless and indifferent, as if he didn't realize what he had just said.

"Jing Bai!"

…

The atmosphere was still stiff until we went downstairs for dinner.

Jing Wei was probably angry and couldn't laugh. He reluctantly sat beside Chu xiumao.

The wound on ranbai's body hasn't had time to take medicine. His stomach aches. Looking at the same spicy dishes on the table, his stomach can't control his desire to retch. It's disgusting.

The boy hung his eyes, his face was pale, there was no blood color, and he hardly moved his chopsticks.

"Who do you want to spoil if you don't even eat the last meal?" Jing Wei probably knows that she can't move to dye white, and her anger almost rushes out. She looks at the teenager coldly and takes the initiative to bring him a bowl of the hottest dishes. In fact, she knows that people with stomach diseases can't eat spicy, but she has been deliberately ignoring it. Now, she is retaliating Jing Bai in this way, Only by venting the twisted hatred in the heart on the pain of teenagers can there be a morbid pleasure.

Whenever she looked at the young man's picture similar to her ex husband, the more pale it was, the more she wanted to laugh.

It's not a good thing.

Jing Wei thought bitterly in the bottom of his heart.

"Talk to the children well." Chu xiumao sighed. Although he was dissatisfied at the bottom of his heart, he still maintained well. He said with concern: "is it a bad appetite? Do you want to drink some water?"

"No, thank you." the shadow of his eyelashes fell in his dark pupils. The boy clenched his chopsticks, his fingertips were a little white, he refused strangely and politely, and then ate the dishes in the bowl calmly and slowly.

He knew Jing Wei's anger.

I also know that Jing Wei will not give up.

Compared with the entanglement in the future, he now wants to make Jing Wei understand.

The so-called "home" in her own mouth, he won't stay anyway.

Chu Xu never spoke. His eyelids drooped slightly. He looked at the dishes on the table and had no appetite at all, especially when he saw the pale and cold face of the boy next to him.

He suddenly threw his chopsticks and made a "pa" sound.

Jing Wei and Chu xiumao looked at the past at the same time.

"Who can eat like this." Chu Xu got up lazily, sneered if there was nothing, threw down a word, and went upstairs without looking back.

"Chu Xu!" these dishes were made by Jing Wei himself. What Chu Xu did was to hit Jing Wei's face. Chu xiumao patted the table and looked ugly: "don't eat if you have the ability!"

Chu Xu didn't wonder. He didn't pay attention to the voice behind him.

The boy was quiet for two seconds and put down his chopsticks.

"Where are you going?" Jing Wei stared at him.

"Pack your bags." ran Bai replied coldly.

This is clearly the best time to comfort Chu xiumao, which can make Chu xiumao feel that Chu Xu is making trouble without reason, and can reflect Jingbai's sensible from the side, but Jingbai doesn't understand her at all, so she went straight away!

But Jing Wei can't force Jing Bai to stay, so he can only bite his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Jing Wei is having a whimsical dream there, but dye Bai only feels ridiculous.

No matter how chuxiumao gets angry with Chuxu, it's because Chuxu is his only son, so chuxiumao doesn't have to worry about anything in front of Chuxu.

But Chu xiumao won't lose his temper with ran Bai, not once. The other party will only talk to him patiently again and again with a gentle appearance, and all his unhappiness will be pressed to his heart.

All these white dyes know.

He's here.

Nothing.

An embarrassing relationship is not as good as a stranger.

He went upstairs. When he stepped on the steps, there was another surging and sharp stabbing pain in his stomach, which made him slightly grasp the handrail next to him. The boy's face was slightly white, and his desire for retching became stronger and stronger.

He hung his eyes and hurried upstairs. He didn't even have time to close the door. He didn't notice Chu Xu smoking in the corridor, so he rushed into the bathroom.

Chu Xu narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure with a staggering step into the room. He paused for a moment. He inexplicably remembered the appearance of a teenager just at the dinner table. After a few seconds of silence, he looked at the half open door, snuffed out the smoke and walked over.

Before coming in,

Chu Xu didn't expect to see such a picture.

He doesn't seem to have seen Jingbai's vulnerability.

It seems that this person is outside, in front of anyone, will disguise himself without leaving any flaws, and stand up when his bones are broken.

So when Chu Xu saw the slender figure who was almost half kneeling in front of the washing table, strongly supporting his body with one hand, and his back was slightly bent and stretched into a sharp bow, the kind of melancholy and vulnerable feeling made him stunned for a time, without any reaction, and the bottom of his heart seemed to be stabbed and stabbed again and again.

The water splashed down,

Dyed white almost vomited all the things she had just swallowed. Finally, she could only retch, like crushing all her internal organs and spitting them out. He supported the washing table with one hand, so that he could support his body without falling down. His fingerbones were stretched hard, especially white, his ink broken hair covered his eyes, his thin lips were pale, and he gasped a little disorderly.

After he realized that someone was coming, he stiffened, then slowly forced himself to straighten up, turned off the tap, calmly took out a paper towel and wiped his hands. He looked calm and cold and expensive.

The face was deep and cold, dripping with water. The cold meaning in his eyes was clear, looking directly at Chu Xu.

The sense of vulnerability that had just appeared on him disappeared again.

The pressure of fierce oppression.

Chu Xu doesn't know,

To what extent can a person have these two faces.

"Get out."

His voice is dumb. It is the indifference that refuses people thousands of miles away. Even because of his indifference, he will feel superior.

"I saw it. What are you pretending with me?" Chu Xu sank his face. The anger in his heart that he couldn't even say quickly rushed up his body. I don't know what he was annoyed. He walked over, stood outside the bathroom and looked at the water drops rolling down the man's side face. His eyes were scattered and deep. He asked word by word: "do you have stomach disease?"

The more I don't believe in the bottom of my heart, it is slowly confirmed.

In fact, he should have found out.