Chapter 132 How can a person who lives in the mud be worthy of
Chapter 132 How can a person who lives in the mud be worthy of
Wang Fan became more and more outrageous, and Grandma Kang was so angry that her hands were shaking. She pointed at Wang Fan and told her to get out.
Several old ladies heard Grandma Kang's voice from outside the house and rushed in. They saw Grandma Kang was so angry that she almost fainted. The old ladies were not pushovers at all. They started pushing her hard and scolding her loudly, and pushed her out of the yard.
Standing outside the courtyard, with so many people around, she definitely couldn't get in. Besides, the old lady looked like that just now. If she really made her angry to death, wouldn't she be in trouble? After all, there were so many witnesses, and they were a group of the most powerful aunts who were not easy to mess with.
Wang Fan thought carefully and decided to start with that pretty and delicate girl. So, she excitedly went to the road Shangqing had to pass and waited there in advance. That was how today's farce came about.
Shang Qing was a little worried about whether this woman had contacted Ji Xun, so she took out her phone and dialed. The call was connected: "Sister..."
The voice was shallow, as if he had just woken up.
"Xiao Xun, are you sleeping?" Shang Qing looked at the time. It was only a little after six o'clock.
Ji Xun sat up from the bed, leaned against the headboard, and replied, "Yeah, yes. I finished early today. I felt a little sleepy when I got home, so I fell asleep."
"Ohhh. So you haven't had dinner either."
"Well, I haven't eaten yet."
"You're going downstairs to eat later. You can't skip eating. Do you hear me?"
The concerned voice warmed Ji Xun's heart, and he nodded in response.
Shang Qing thought about it and asked, "Xiao Xun, has anything happened recently?"
Ji Xun sat up straight abruptly, a little nervous: "Sister, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Could it be that the woman came looking for Shang Qing?
Shang Qing chuckled twice, worried that Ji Xun might notice something unusual, so she quickly said, "Oh, nothing, I'm just concerned about you."
"Oh, nothing happened." Ji Xun was confused and uncertain. "Sister, is everything really fine?"
Shang Qing didn't dare to say that she had something wrong, so she emphasized her tone: "Of course not. Xiao Xun, when will you be back?"
"Sister, have you forgotten? I'll be home tomorrow afternoon." Ji Xun smiled. It seemed that his sister's memory was getting worse and worse.
"Oh my, what a terrible memory I have." Shang Qing wanted to bite her tongue and change the subject, especially to such an idiotic question. She hurriedly smiled and warned, "Hurry up and eat. Be good. See you tomorrow."
"Okay, sister. Me too." Ji Xun answered obediently. After hanging up the phone, he sat on the bed in a daze for a long time until Lai Lin came back and brought him a bowl of ramen.
Lai Lin placed the ramen box on the table, looked at Ji Xun, and said with concern: "Since you are not in good condition and you didn't go to eat, I brought this up for you. This will make you feel more comfortable."
"Thank you, Lai Lin." Ji Xun lowered his eyes and got up.
"Don't be polite. It's your sister. She asked me if you had gone to eat. She was worried, so she asked me to bring it up for you." Lai Lin envied this kid very much. He had a sister who cared for him so much.
Upon hearing this, Ji Xun, who was about to get out of bed, stopped and almost fell. He steadied himself, walked to the table, and opened the lid of the ramen. The clear and refreshing soup was without any chili peppers, chopped green onions, or cilantro, which he disliked.
"Your sister specifically told you not to put any chili in it. The taste will be lighter. Just make do with it." Lai Lin noticed that Ji Xun was staring at the ramen in a daze and had no intention of eating. Thinking that he thought he didn't like the appearance, he hurriedly explained.
"I like it." Ji Xun picked up the chopsticks, lowered his head, with the hair on his forehead blocking his eyes, and began to eat with big mouthfuls. The tears in his eyes dripped into the noodles.
"Looks like he's really hungry. He's such a clean person, but he didn't wash up. Besides, I've never seen him eat so voraciously." Lai Lin glanced over and thought to himself. He ignored Ji Xun and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
What he didn't know was that the moment he turned on the shower, Ji Xun couldn't hold back any longer and sobbed. He swallowed the noodles with difficulty, tears streaming down his cheeks. This scene, under the soft hotel light, was incredibly poignant and beautiful. No one could see.
Shang Qing returned to the courtyard with a smile on her face, not at all affected by Wang Fan's presence. She didn't want her grandmother to worry about it, so no matter how big the problem was, she believed she could handle it herself.
Grandma Kang was also waiting for Shang Qing with a smile on her face. When she saw her return, she was busy preparing dinner for her. The two of them were just like usual, with nothing unusual happening.
If you observe carefully, you will find that both of them are secretly using all their acting skills to prevent the other from noticing their abnormality and to protect each other.
The days passed like this, seemingly nothing happened, but it seemed that there were some changes, which made people feel uncomfortable, yet vague and unable to detect the awkward state.
"Hey, Ji Xun, how about this question..." Shang Qing racked his brains but couldn't figure it out. He turned his head to ask, and then he saw such a beautiful picture.
Ji Xun, who was extremely tired, lay on the table with his cheek turned towards Shang Qing.
The soft sunlight cast a golden hue on Ji Xun's face and body. His eyes were closed, his thick, long eyelashes casting a shadow across his fair face. His eyes were a bit blue, his nose was straight, his lips were a bit pale, and his face, though tired, was breathtakingly beautiful. His chubby face, in this soft light and shadow, was coated with a hazy, dreamlike beauty.
When did his younger brother become so handsome?
Adults often say, "Has a boy's face blossomed?" This one absolutely hits my sweet spot. It's not overly striking, but it's so beautiful it makes your heart beat faster. It's so much better looking.
Perhaps because of the beauty before her, Shang Qing's fingers involuntarily moved forward, and her delicate white fingers touched Ji Xun's thick and long eyelashes, and then touched her tender cheek, muttering as she gently touched, "How can a boy have such good skin and such long eyelashes? I'm so jealous."
Suddenly thinking of the exercises he had not finished, he cried out in sorrow and quickly plunged into the exercise book.
What she didn't know was that Ji Xun woke up the moment her fingers touched his cheek, but he didn't open his eyes. He was greedy for the warmth of her fingers, but didn't want her to know.
When Shang Qing was immersed in the sea of questions, Ji Xun slowly opened his eyes, secretly and quietly staring at the girl's beautiful profile with his own secret thoughts, and there was a hint of pain in his obsession.
Is he worthy? She is so beautiful, and he is a disgusting person. How can he be worthy of her?
He had a father in prison and a mother who was a vampire. How could he let her fall into darkness? Then, the darkness would be borne by him alone. He would block the darkness and prevent it from affecting her. She deserved to be surrounded by sunshine, not mud like him! How could someone living in the mud deserve flowers and beauty?
Ji Xun stopped peeking at Shang Qing. He closed his eyes, turned his face to the other direction, and suppressed his thoughts, suppressing them hard.
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