Chapter 681

"Mom, me and Yao, maybe we shouldn't have started. You know what? I always feel that ah Yao, who is with me, is not happy. He has been suppressing himself and accommodating me with everything. What I want is not such feelings. "

"But you still like him, don't you?" Pei Li interrupted Wen Junshi, "you child, you've loved ah Yao since you were a child. After so long, can you give up so easily?"

She can't, but she can't go on. That's why she's so sad.

"Well, go out and have a rest. I'll just come here."

After being driven out of the kitchen by her mother, Wen Junshi sat in the yard for a while, and then went back to the bedroom to read a book.

Every time she reads a book, she can calm down quickly.

An hour passed unconsciously.

There's a noise coming from the outside. Maybe they're back.

Close the book, Wen Junshi comes out of the bedroom.

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw Zhou Yao and Wen Hanzhang.

"Poetry." Zhou Yao cried with a smile.

She nodded and stepped forward. "Here we are."

"Well."

Wen Hanzhang's sight turned between them, and he sighed in his heart.

It's still embarrassing.

"Where's mom?"

"In the kitchen."

"Well, I'll see." Wen Hanzhang said, pushed Zhou Yao, and quickly walked to the kitchen.

"Ma."

"I'm back." Pei Li looked at her son with a smile, "where's Yao?"

Wen Hanzhang said in a low voice: "the living room is talking to Shi Shi. I'm embarrassed to see them."

"Normal." Pei Li said, put the washed fruit into the tray, "take it out."

"I want them to be alone for a while."

"Well, you can help me pick vegetables."

In the living room, they stood opposite, speechless for a moment.

Wen Junshi exhaled and pointed to the sofa, "sit down."

Zhou Yao nodded and sat down.

Wen Junshi sat on the single sofa beside him, staring down at his fingertips in a daze.

"Poetry."

"What?"

When she heard him call herself, she looked up at him.

Cold does not crash into his deep Phoenix eyes, where there is guilt, pity and other emotions, but not what she wants to see.

With a self mockery smile, she said, "we'd better be natural. We're not comfortable with each other."

"Good."

"There's no fruit. I'll get it from the kitchen." Standing up, Wen Junshi fled into the kitchen.

Wen Hanzhang and Pei Li were surprised to see her come in.

"What's the matter? What about Yao? "

Wen Hanzhang frowned and asked.

Wen Junshi stood in front of the chopping board and said softly, "in the living room, go out and talk with him."

Wen Hanzhang took a look at Pei Li. Pei Li pinched Wen Junshi's arm. "I'll go out and have a look."

Seeing Pei Li coming out, Zhou Yao stood up from the sofa and called respectfully, "aunt Pei."

Pei Li smiles and nods, "sit down."

Sitting on the sofa with Zhou Yao, Pei Li said, "how have you been these three years?"

"Very good."

"You smell uncle, Hanzhang and poetry are worried about you, especially you smell uncle, how much he values you, you know?"

"Yes."

"To tell you the truth, auntie, three years ago, she was still angry with you."

Pei Li words fall, Zhou Yao hands clenched, "sorry, aunt, is I bad."

"Well, it's your fault, but I can't blame you completely. There is something wrong between you, says Shi Shi. My aunt wants to know whether you like poetry or not? "

"I like it." Answer without thinking.

But this answer didn't satisfy and reassure Pei Li.

"Ah Yao, there are many kinds of likes. My aunt wants you to think about what kind of poems you like."

Zhou Yao was slightly stunned.

Pei Li also no longer said, "well, Auntie continues to cook. Today, she has prepared your favorite meat buns, and then she will eat two more."

"Thank you, auntie."

"It's OK. Sit down. I'll let Hanzhang come out to talk with you. When you smell uncle's coming back, we'll have dinner."

……

What's going on?

With his mouth turned, Gao Xing squeezed the dough in his hand.

What time is it? Why hasn't he come yet?

I don't know how many times I looked at the gate of the canteen, but every time I was lost and bowed my head.

Suddenly, the door finally rang.

Gao Xing looked up excitedly and said, "how can you Shanshan

Jiang Shan snorted coldly, holding her arm, "what? See me disappointed? "

Gao Xing spat out, ran out from behind the glass window, took Jiang Shan's arm and said, "Why are you here?"Jiang Shan poked at her cerebellar pouch. "Can't I come?"

Looking around, she asked, "Why are you alone? Captain Zhou didn't come?"

Gao Xing glared and said unhappily, "are you coming to see me or Zhou Yao?"

"Oh, Zhou Yao? That's a nice name for you. "

Jiang Shan's teasing embarrassed Gao Xing. She blushed and hesitated, "no, I don't have it."

What's the matter? She belongs to the one who has done a thousand sails. This little bastard looks like now. At first glance, she is yearning for spring.

Frowning, Jiang Shan said, "Er Huo, have you forgotten what I said?"

"Ah?"

"Ah, what? Zhou Yao has a fiancee. Although they are not married, they almost got married. Maybe they will get married in the future. Don't rush on them with all your heart."

"I didn't." Sipping her lips, Gao Xing didn't open her eyes. "I told you, I..."

Before she finished, the dining room door was pushed open again.

"Little Gao."

The man who came in was Xia Cong, Zhou Yao's servant.

"Xia Cong? What are you doing here? "

"Captain Zhou asked me to tell you that he won't come tonight."

"It's not coming." Gao Xing murmured.

Anyone could see how disappointed she was.

Jiang Shan was about to die of anger. She squeezed her ear and said, "cheer up for me."

Finish saying, she turns to see to Xia Cong, "your captain is also, don't come also don't tell early."

Xia Cong was stunned when he saw Jiang Shan's face.

Inside the head "crackles", fireworks in a mess.

Xia Cong's face turned red, like a pig's liver. He felt that it was difficult to breathe. He could only keep his mouth open and look embarrassed.

"What's the matter?" Gao Xing looks at him in surprise, walks quickly to Xia Cong and slaps him on the back.

"Xia Cong! Xia Cong! are you all right? Why is your face so red? "

"Hoo Hoo..."

Finally, Xia Cong let out a breath and quietly went to see Jiang Shan, "I'm ok."

"What's the matter?" Gao Xing looked into his face and said, "are you really OK? But your face... "

Chagrined, Xia Cong pushes her away, arranges her clothes, and hesitates awkwardly: "it's OK! It's not all said, "it's OK."

"Hello

He treated Gao Xing like this, but Jiang Shan was not happy.

She came over with lotus steps and stood in front of Xia Cong.

The beauty was right in front of him, so close to him.

almost he could smell the perfume on her body.

as a matter of fact, in the kitchen, it should be the same as luck. It is the smell of rice and the smell of cooking oil, but she is perfume, so special.

"Gao Xing cares about you. What's your attitude?"

Xia Cong was scolded, and was stunned for a moment.

Sipping his lips, he returned to his senses and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Bowing to Gao Xing and Jiang Shan, he turns and runs away quickly.

"Sick." Jiang Shan snorted, turned to look at Gao Xing, "such a person, impolite, you don't care what he does."

"Xia Cong is very nice." Gao Xing said and went back to the kitchen. "Shanshan, wait for me. I'll clean up and let's go back to the dormitory."

"Well."

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