As soon as he got off the bus, he Lianxi was stunned.
Isn't this Chiang's old house?
Two years ago, Jiang Xudong brought her once. Now, she never dreamed that she would come again.
"What's the pestle doing there?" Seeing her huddle there motionless, the anger in the bottom of his eyes was even worse.
He Lianxi stepped back two steps: "otherwise, I..."
"Try another nonsense!"
He Lianxi: "
From the front yard to the back yard, she felt like a criminal wandering the street. She was ashamed to look up and prayed in her heart that she would never meet acquaintances... Especially Grandpa.
Jiang Xudong's room is a separate courtyard, with the word "Dongyuan" carved on the lintel. The Chiang family has family rules, and children who don't have a family can't spend the night outside unless it's important.
Before that, Jiang Xudong had only one night away from home - with her.
Didi... When the door lock was opened, Jiang Xudong took the lead in, then pressed the light switch, and the things in front of him suddenly became clear.
At a glance, she saw the extremely luxurious hall, the complex classical crystal chandeliers emitting cold light, and the famous works hung on the four high walls. She knew that Jiang Xudong preferred Central European oil paintings, two of which were auctioned on the cruise ship. However, all these combined could not hide the oppression and desolation in the room.
Because she can't see a little fresh breath.
Jiang Xudong suddenly came towards her. He Lianxi thought he came to drag her. He remembered the hardships he had suffered before. He took the initiative to take steps before he approached.
Who knows... Jiang Xudong copied down with both hands and hugged her horizontally.
"Ah?" She exclaimed, her little hand subconsciously clinging to his neck, so close that the Cologne smell on him filled the tip of his nose
"Shut up!"
After the intimidation, Jiang Xudong held her and kicked the door into the bedroom. The harsh sound made he Lianxi frown. He felt that he had a feud with the door today.
After being thrown into bed rudely, he pity didn't cry
The light in the bedroom didn't turn on. The snow-white moonlight penetrated the glass window and fell on the carpet in the bedroom. She was nervous. The question is stupid enough: "I occupy your place. Where do you sleep?"
"Where do you say I sleep?"
She... She said?
He pitied the atmosphere and dared not breathe. He bowed his head silently: "I... I know."
"What do you know?"
"You... You sleep in bed."
Looks like she's not stupid. In the dark, he stared at her and walked out: "I have something else to do. You go to bed first."
Tomorrow is Grandpa's 70th birthday. My second uncle is still waiting for him to help.
He Lianxi wants to ask him when he will come back, because she is really a little scared here alone. Not afraid of anything else, but afraid of someone coming in suddenly. How should she explain.
Before she could speak, Jiang Xudong had gone out.
Click, the door closed tightly, and the room fell into silence.
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At midnight, Jiang Xudong dragged himself back to the room. As soon as he stepped into the living room, he Lianxi was curled up on the sofa like a cat, with her long hair hanging in the air like water and grass. Her eyes were closed, and her pale face was nearly translucent. The familiar fragility made Jiang Xudong feel like a lump in her throat.
In her sleep, she shivered, changed her posture and continued to sleep.
"Damn..." in terms of emotion, he always restrained himself in place and didn't get angry easily. However, he Lianxi always had a way to get him out of control.
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