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Chapter 42 An accident.

Jiang Xing went back to his room alone. A gleam of light from outside came in, splitting the darkness into two halves.

Snapped.

He turned on the light and closed the door behind his back.

The furnishings in the room are still the same as before, without any changes, but traces of temporary cleaning can still be seen.Jiang Xing took out the Yunzhao specialties he brought in his schoolbag and put them in the cabinet.

Uncle Liu knocked on the door: "Don't you want something to eat?"

Jiang Xing: "No."

"Well, you can call me when you want to eat."

There was no sound outside, his bedroom in Su's house was not small, and it was also very warm. The conditions were far better than Yunzhao's, but Jiang Xing felt that it was very spacious.

His room is not the same as Su Yuan and Su Ruan's. There are not many customized products, and there are not many cute plush dolls.

What his room looked like when he first moved here is still the same now.

At that time, he could not completely separate himself from family life. If he wanted to buy something, he would ask others once, and he would owe a little more.

In fact, no one was waiting for him at home tonight, so Jiang Xing wasn't too surprised.

His stepfather's mother, that is, the old lady of the Su family, has always been traditional in her bones. She doesn't like him as a foreign oil bottle very much. She is even more afraid that he will take advantage of the Su family and doesn't want his younger siblings to get closer to him.

The news of his return today was probably known by the old lady. She came here temporarily and called everyone away, leaving only an empty house for him.

...In fact, not everyone is interested in the things of the Su family.

In the past few years, Jiang Xing has long been used to swallowing and digesting such neglected emotions. He was stunned for a while, then sent a message to Ji Xu that he had arrived home safely, and then went to the bathroom to take a hot shower.

After washing, he wrapped a bath towel around his body, wiped his hair and went out.

As soon as I went out, I heard the phone ringing.

Ji Xu made a video call.

Jiang Xing paused, pulled the down jacket thrown aside and put it on, covering a large part of his chest, and then switched on.

The moment the connection was made, Ji Xu was lying on the table gnawing an apple. He looked up at Jiang Xing, and his gnawing motion froze, "..."

Three seconds later, Ji Xu disappeared from the video, and Jiang Xing only heard an earth-shattering cough from the opposite side.

...It must have choked on an apple.

When Ji Xu reappeared on the screen, his ears and neck were burnt red all the way, and after a while, he stammered, "...you just finished taking a shower."

The beautification is not turned on in the video, it is the original camera, and the photos are very clear.

The down jacket that Jiang Xing put on temporarily blocked the hard-to-write parts on the left and right sides, but the smooth line in the middle that was half-hidden and extended all the way to the bottom of the bath towel appeared a bit warm under the dim light and shadow. Ambiguous.

Ji Xu is very strange.

When I was shameless and insisted on holding Jiang Xing to sleep, I would say one thing after another without blushing at all, but as long as Jiang Xing did something, he would be pure and innocent like a lady in a boudoir.

It made Jiang Xing look like a hooligan.

Jiang Xing paused, and reminded, "Your apple fell on the ground."

Ji Xu snorted, picked up the apple in a hurry, took out a piece of toilet paper, put it under the apple, and put it on the side of the table.

While shy, he quickly took a screenshot, saved it in his photo album, and locked it.

Ji Xu: "On the first day of the holiday, at the same table, I haven't seen you for several hours."

Jiang Xing: "I saw it not long ago."

"..." Ji Xu looked suspiciously at Jiang Xing's expression, and after a while, "Why aren't you happy when you go home?"

"I'm not unhappy."

"Impossible, Ji Xu is a tenth-level researcher of Jiang Xingwei's expression, you can't lie to your boyfriend." Ji Xu said very confidently, "What's wrong, tell me."

Jiang Xing poked the screen expressionlessly, "If you say no, it means no."

Ji Xu blinked: "Okay, you didn't."

Jiang Xing: "..."

He changed the subject, and Ji Xu didn't continue to ask further questions, but he has always been very talented in making Jiang Xing happy, and he talked about it, and slowly talked about Jiang Xing's bad things just now. mood.

It wasn't until he hung up the video and Jiang Xing lay on his back on the bed that he realized that he was already very calm.

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late at night.

A car hurriedly drove into the Su family villa.

The car door opened, and a lady with a beautiful face came down. Ruan Qiuyi locked the car door, walked in with her bag.

Uncle Liu was just about to go to bed when he heard the noise and hurried over, he was a little surprised and said, "Ma'am, why are you back? Did you come back by yourself?"

Ruan Qiuyi drove here by herself, and she was still wrapped in the chill outside. She glanced at the second floor where the lights were turned off, and lowered her voice: "Xiao Xing fell asleep?"

Uncle Liu: "I don't know. After entering, there was no movement."

"Has he eaten? When he came, he saw no one at home. Was he angry?"

Uncle Liu shook his head, "Eldest Young Master didn't eat, as for whether he was angry or not, I didn't see it, but Eldest Young Master has always been difficult for people to see his emotions..."

But he felt that the young master was not very happy, but that kind of emotion should not be anger.

Ruan Qiuyi stopped talking.

A little tired appeared on her brows and eyes, and she sat on the sofa and rubbed the center of her brows.

"... There is a rule in the old house that it is forbidden to look at the mobile phone at the dining table. The old lady insists on keeping people. I will not come back until they are all asleep."

Uncle Liu: "Madam, would you like something to eat?"

Ruan Qiuyi: "I'll go up and see him."

She said she wanted to stand up, but after taking two steps, she suddenly remembered that Jiang Xing's room had always been locked since the third year of junior high school.

There was a spare key at home, but she remembered one time, when she wanted to cover Jiang Xing with a quilt at night, she wanted to use the spare key to open the door, but found that she could only open one crack... There were three individually reinforced chains inside.

No one can enter unless the people inside are willing.

Ruan Qiuyi paused.

After a while, she sighed, "Forget it, let's do it tomorrow."

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Having developed a biological clock at school, Jiang Xing woke up very early.

After he finished washing, the first message he saw when he turned on his phone was Ji Xu's good morning kiss every morning, rain or shine——

A voice recording of 'at the same table'.

He also asked Jiang Xing to give him the same answer.

Jiang Xing refused, and only replied with a cold emoticon pack of [Mao Maotou good morning jpg].

After only being separated for a day, Ji Xu seemed to be clinging even more. After Jiang Xing chatted with him for a while, another message popped up on WeChat:

[Ms. Ruan]: Xiao Xing, have you woken up yet? Mom won’t knock on the door anymore. When I wake up, I’ll come down to eat and keep everything.

Jiang Xing paused slightly with his fingertips.

After a while, he got dressed and went downstairs.

A hot breakfast is served on the dining table on the first floor.

As soon as Ms. Ruan put it away, she turned her head and saw the young man standing on the stairs. She obviously didn't expect Jiang Xing to come down like this, and she was a little surprised: "Come down quickly, mom will do the cooking herself."

Jiang Xing's expression was indifferent, and he didn't refuse. He sat on his table, and it was no surprise that he only saw plain noodles for one night on the table.

After so many years, Ms. Ruan still only knows how to make plain noodles.

He took a bite.

...and the taste didn't improve either.

Ms. Ruan looked forward to it: "How is it?"

Jiang Xing lowered his eyes: "Yes."

Seeing him nodding, Ms. Ruan breathed a sigh of relief, with an apology hidden in her eyes, and explained why she was not at home last night.

"...I'm sorry, Xiao Xing, Mom didn't mean it."

Jiang Xing actually knew that his mother brought him to Su's house, and life was very difficult at first, until she gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins with Su's blood on her body, and the usually mean old lady reluctantly recognized Ruan Qiuyi Be a daughter-in-law.

It's just that there are still many difficulties.

Over the years, he has heard Ms. Ruan's apology many times.But in fact, to inform him that there is no one at home, just sending a message on WeChat is enough.

He grew up slowly and began to be independent. It is understandable that he and Ms. Ruan are not as close as they were when they were young.

It's just that some things, accumulated little by little, will become thorns and grow into the flesh.

Jiang Xing didn't want to say too much, "It's fine."

This noodle was really tasteless, so he speeded up his eating.

But before we finished eating, there was a noise outside.

Jiang Xing raised his head, and a soft and cute little girl rushed in excitedly, her big eyes fixed on Jiang Xing's position, and a big smile burst out on her face

Su Ruan hugged Jiang Xing and said happily, "Brother!"

Behind her was a little boy who was being dragged. He was cool, and he hugged him before he came up, but his eyes were also shining.

Su Yuan: "Brother."

Ms. Ruan has good genes, and the two later children are also very cute.

Jiang Xing touched Su Ruan's head, "Miss me?"

Su Ruan nodded heavily: "Hmm!"

Su Yuan stinky said: "Think about it a little bit."

"—Okay, what does it look like, go back to your room, a tutor will come to teach you in a while."

Su's father walked in, his eyebrows frowned, and he looked at the two children who were having fun as soon as they entered the door, "Go and prepare well, don't waste time."

"……Oh."

The two children froze, looked at Jiang Xing pitifully, and went back.

Ruan Qiuyi sighed: "Why are you in such a hurry, you just came back."

Su's father glanced at Jiang Xing: "Children have to be caught from an early age, or their foundation will be weak. Xiao Xing, do you want to make up lessons during the winter vacation?"

Ruan Qiuyi also looked over.

Jiang Xing didn't respond, and took two more bites before putting down his chopsticks.

There was still half a bowl of noodles left on the table: "I'm going upstairs first."

Ruan Qiuyi called him: "Xiao Xing, don't you want to eat any more? You eat very little."

"Don't eat," Jiang Xing said.

After he came back, the layer of indifference that Ji Xu had stripped off him wrapped him up again in a shell of alienation.

Jiang Xing silently glanced at Father Su, and turned his head away after a while, "Don't call me today, I have something to do."

The moment the door closed, he heard Ruan Qiuyi's helpless voice downstairs.

"It wasn't like this before Xiaoxing..."

Jiang Xing leaned his back against the door and didn't move for a long time, lost in thought.

what he was before.

He himself forgot.

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It snowed again in Yunzhao.

Thick clouds pressed heavily on the sky, and the partial clouds could not hold the snow, and a layer of ice formed on the ground.

Ji Xu was looking at the shop in the Internet cafe, and took a sip of vermicelli.

Outside, a person hurriedly ran in, with an anxious expression on his face. After seeing Ji Xu, he rushed to him in two or three steps, and said anxiously, "Brother Xu, something happened to your grandma!"

"Someone died in the old district. Your grandma went to burn a piece of paper. She didn't expect her heart to hurt when she stood up. When the ambulance arrived, she had passed out!"

Ji Xu let go of his hands, and the chopsticks fell to the ground.

The author has something to say:

After tidying up by myself for two hours, I finally got the computer done. Human potential is infinite_(:з」∠)_

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