He Xian grinned awkwardly: "I don't mean that. I... forget it. Don't think so much. There must be a way to the front of the mountain."
Fu Shuang grinned and smiled bitterly: "I wish there was a way, that's good."
"There must be. Don't worry." He Xian patted her on the shoulder and took her inside. "Go take a bath and sleep. Leave your troubles for later."
Fu Shuang shrugged and looked at the time. It was only more than eight o'clock.
She stretched out and rubbed her temples. She was very tired: "I have to review my lessons. I'll ask them to come."
He Xian looked at her faintly and felt that the girl was much stronger than when he first met her.
Soon, Zhang ChuChu and they came.
As soon as Zhang ChuChu saw Fu Shuang, he asked, "is your brother gone?"
Wang Hui joked, "why, you can't bear it?"
Fu Shuang was very heavy and didn't have the heart to joke: "let's go and study."
Zhang ChuChu and Wang Hui are still responsible for paying frost. Li Kexin takes He Xian to the room for tutoring.
Fu Shuang is obviously not in good shape today. He frowns and is absent-minded.
Zhang ChuChu and Wang Hui asked twice. Fu Shuang didn't say much. He sighed and forced himself to read.
On the other side, he Xian also frowned and kept smoking.
The smoke in the bedroom was thick and choking. Li Kexin coughed several times and frowned to open the window.
"Ah Xian, what's the matter with you?"
He Xian held smoke between his fingers and stared at the smoke curling up, as if thoughtful.
A drowning man is not willing to let go when he catches a straw. That's all his life.
Gu Zhengfeng has been a boss for decades and has enjoyed prosperity for half his life. He suddenly asked him to hand over Gu without anything. Of course he didn't want to.
Fu Shuang wants to keep Gu's family and his dead mother's hard work. For this reason, she will certainly put her hands on her feet and throw away the rat.
This is troublesome.
"Ah Xian? What are you thinking?" Li Kexin saw that he Xian didn't answer for a long time, didn't turn his eyes, and gently pulled him.
He Xian suddenly recovered: "ah? What's the matter?"
"You've been in a daze. What's on your mind?" Li Kexin stared at Hexian's eyes and took a panoramic view of every trace of his subtle expression.
"A little annoyed." He Xian "tut", took a hard puff of smoke and snuffed out the butt in the ashtray.
"Can you tell me?" Li Kexin urgently wants to know Hexian's inner activities. Whether she can help or not, the clearer she wants to know, the better.
"It's no use telling you." He Xian was impatient and pushed open the book. "I don't study today. I'm not in the mood."
Li Kexin saw that he was in a bad state and couldn't learn at all.
"Although I don't have much ability to help you, it's always easier to say it, isn't it? I can be your audience!" Li Kexin piled up a flattering smile and got close to He Xian.
He Xian said coldly, "I'm not a storyteller. I don't need an audience."
Li Kexin's face stiffened, and grievances immediately poured into his heart. His eyes were sore and hot.
He Xian breathed out, picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and changed the channel.
Li Kexin bit her lip and held it for a while before holding back the fog in her eyes.
"How about... I have two drinks with you?"
He Xian looked up at her and frowned: "what's good to drink? Drown your worries with wine? If drinking can really solve the problem, the world will be peaceful."
Li Kexin bit his lips again. He was wronged.
She couldn't figure out what he Xian wanted and said what was wrong to annoy him.
Li Yue looked at He Xian at a loss and murmured, "then... How can I make you less upset?"
"Don't disturb me, let me be quiet." He Xian waved his hand, closed his eyes, raised his face, and leaned his head on the sofa.
Li Kexin bit his lips, and his mouth smelled fishy and salty.
For a moment, she wanted to rush out of the door.
However, she knew better than anyone how difficult it was to enter the door.
Now her status does not allow her to act willfully. She can only accept it and wait for a good opportunity.
Li Kexin secretly cheered himself up, and then crept over to try not to make a sound to disturb Hexian.
She raised her hand and gently stroked the temple of Hexian, kneading it neither light nor heavy, to relieve his discomfort.
He Xian opened his eyes and took a look. He saw that Li Kexin's eyes were red and he was biting his lips. Obviously, he had been wronged, but he still tried to please him, so he couldn't help feeling soft.
"Kexin, you go back first. I want to be quiet." He Xian sighed softly, and his tone softened.
Li Kexin forced out a smile and shook his head: "I don't quarrel with you, I just want to be with you."
As soon as she spoke, tears rolled in her eyes, as if they would fall at any time.
He Xian opened his mouth and his refusal was stuck in his throat.
Although he doesn't like Li Kexin, he can feel li Kexin's mood.
Falling in love with a person who doesn't love himself is an unknown lingchi.
You are half dead in pain, but the other party is ignorant, heartless, and can't feel it at all.
The same is the end of the world.