surrender to her

Chapter 12 Ah Chi
In the silent room, the clean and slightly astringent smell of bitter citrus permeated the air.

On the old wooden table, there were some basic teaching materials for junior and senior high schools stacked in different categories. An oily yellow lamp was on, and a large piece of warm light fell on the books, which also reflected the boy's delicate and indifferent eyebrows.

The water vapor after taking a bath has just faded away, and the dry hair looks exceptionally fluffy and soft. It was dyed brown by the light and fell on his forehead. The line of sight is not on the textbook.

The screen of the mobile phone next to her arm was black, and within a few seconds, her voice rang again: "Then why didn't you?"

She paused for a moment, as if she had turned over when she heard the sound, and then replied with a smile: "In the same way, it must be to wait for me."

"Hmm... Student He, do you believe in destiny? From this point of view, we are a match made in heaven."

"..." He Liangchi rolled his Adam's apple lightly, he was speechless, and couldn't distinguish the emotions that flashed in his eyes.

Meng Cheng got used to his reticence in a short period of time, and he could enjoy himself without the other party answering. He was afraid that talking too much would affect his reading, but he couldn't bear the boredom, so he chatted a few words every once in a while. .

After a long time, the night outside the window was dark and still, the book continued to be turned, but the person on the other end gradually became sleepy.

Her articulation became lighter and slower, and she called him vaguely: "He... Liangchi..."

Hearing her gradual and even shallow breathing, the boy dared to respond: "Yes."

Meng Cheng's thoughts were muddled, his eyelids were already closed heavily, and he didn't have any awareness of his "hmm". He asked the words he had thought about for a long time purely out of inertia, and muttered softly in a daze: "I think , call you Chi..."

"……OK?"

Chi.

He Liangchi's whole body was as still as a cold stone statue, until the slight snorting sound from the receiver was completely steady and long. Bone whitening is prominent.

The scene was reversed, and the memory in my mind went back to the day when school started.

She is also sleeping.

The weather near noon was dreary, and the cicadas were neighing, tirelessly.

The tall camphor trees are lush and lush, the dark green leaves are washed bright by the glare of the sun, scattered from the branches, and the mottled shadows sway slightly in the corridor, and are crushed and restored by the noisy people coming and going.

He Liangchi swept the floor of the promenade outside carefully. Holding the cleaning tool in his hand, He Liangchi leaned against the wall with a tall and slender figure, his eyes turned sideways, and he looked in through the half-opened pane, and landed on the girl without any hindrance. I don't pay much attention to the sleeping face of the image.

The cleaning task in the class was almost completed, the noise was chaotic, and the creaking sound of tables and chairs dragging and rubbing against the ground continued. She lay undisturbed on an empty table in the back row to catch up on sleep, and her messy black hair was almost covered. Face.

separated from him by a wall.

The boy's eyes were restrained and gloomy, with an unusual concentration and a temperature that was contrary to his own.

The seat hadn't been fixed yet. At this time, two girls who were talking came over. They pulled a chair and sat in front of her, just facing the wall. There was no one standing outside the window.

"Oh, I'm exhausted, my arm is about to fail..."

"The teacher's arrangement is not reasonable at all. This kind of physical work should be done by boys..." Fang Xiaodan complained, and when she turned her head and saw that there was still someone sleeping, she suddenly became unbalanced and whispered: "Who is this girl?" ? You really know how to sneak in."

"...I can fall asleep even after making such a noise. I'm afraid it's a sleepy ghost reincarnated. Haven't you slept in this life?"

Joy also rolled his eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, bad luck, who made us two be assigned to class [-], there are all kinds of messy people, look at the few over there, their hair is dyed in various colors, and their arms are full. His tattoo is disgusting, it looks dishonest, like a gangster."

"It's okay if there are a lot of gangsters, at most a group of scumbags who don't like to study hard and like to make trouble. Do you know the He family scandal that broke out on the Internet a while ago?" Naturally, the topic that is not on the table should be discussed in a low voice, "That illegitimate child is also here Ben, he's a lunatic, much scarier than a gangster..."

"Yes! I was shocked when I saw the class list..."

In the local area, the He family can be regarded as one of the first and last names, one of the few big families rooted in the local area.

When the Meng family first settled in Beihe, it was different from the hostile mentality of other families who feared that their territory would be looted and rejected by the group.

Facts have proved that this choice could not be more correct.

The wealth of Beihe City has been advancing by leaps and bounds for more than ten years, and the He family has taken advantage of the east wind to skyrocket. They have made enough money just by picking up some cake scraps, and they have continued to expand their business territory. Now they have distanced themselves from other companies. It is indeed worthy of being squeezed into the ranks of the top giants.

At the moment when the golden chair is still hot, an eye-catching entry like #贾家闪谈# sounds like a blockbuster powerful enough to boil the streets and alleys.

It is impossible for the He family to reach such a high position entirely by relying on external force and luck, and the internal reason is ultimately the He family couple who are the endorsement image of their own group.

The couple has devoted themselves to charity for many years, and has a very good reputation inside and outside the industry. In the eyes of the outside world, their love is even stronger than Jin Jian's love. They have always been advertised as "model couples" and "the most successful commercial marriage" by various media.

But just over a month ago, there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and suddenly a woman of unknown origin appeared out of nowhere, insisting that she was the first wife of He Zhixiao, the patriarch of the He family who had just taken the helm, and that she had a son with him and raised him alone.

In the interview video that has been retweeted over tens of millions, the woman is sitting in a dilapidated wheelchair, her face is yellow and haggard, her clothes are plain, and she looks like a village. .

[When touching porcelain, you must first look in the mirror and weigh yourself...]

[Is this the latest form of fraud? 】

[It's dawn, wake up, aunt, you have to have a limit in your dreams...]

Apart from ridicule by the netizens, no one really associates this disheveled country woman with the glamorous and wealthy He family.

It was treated as a joke after dinner, and the matter fermented to a small peak. However, in the Internet age where information is constantly updated and updated, it is like an inconspicuous drop of water that cannot escape the destination of flowing into the river, and is quickly forgotten by everyone.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment when the flames were extinguished, a few sneaky moving pictures were exposed on various platforms, driving all the justice messengers to ignite a raging fire of moral criticism.

It was He Zhixiao and the disabled woman.

The man is pushing a wheelchair, with a thin blanket folded under his arm, taking care of him attentively, bending over to listen, and the smiling woman looks like a different person from the previous video, just like a real couple getting along intimately.

So that joke video that people thought was a spoof at first was dug up again, and it became popular, and every word and expression of the woman in it was stripped clean.

The night party between the husband and the third child, the participant is not a young model star, but a cripple who wants nothing but an illegitimate child who is a few years older than his own son. This negative example of marriage really makes people laugh out loud.

Mrs. Zhenggong was questioned in front of swarms of reporters. The model couples exist in name only. The past love is ridiculous. There are thousands of gossips. What could be more exciting than being slapped in the face in full view?

Almost overnight, the scandal and secrets behind this wealthy family caused a stir all over the city, and everyone knew about it.

(End of this chapter)