Chapter 44 44. What puppy love?
For a whole day, Ji Yan and Ling Xing didn't say a word.

Having been together for more than ten years, Ling Xing knows Ji Yan well. Although he is gentle most of the time, he still has his own temper.

Probably because she refused to help him change his medicine yesterday, and went home without telling him, he felt a little uncomfortable.

However, he and Qiu Yilin talked a lot more, and it was convenient for the two of them to talk at the front and back tables.

Every time the two of them talked, Ji Yan would look towards Ling Xing as if nothing happened, and occasionally meeting Ling Xing's gaze, he would pretend to look away as if nothing had happened.

It's like having an awkward fight with Ling Xing when they were young, but they are not children anymore.

In Ling Xing's eyes, this kind of behavior is somewhat naive.

She pretended she didn't see it, and didn't even bother to raise her head afterward.

Because of his leg injury, Ji Yan hasn't been studying at night for the past few days, and Jiang Wan will drive to pick him up every night.

Jiang Wan suggested that Ling Xing should not go to evening self-study this week, so that when she came to pick up Ji Yan, she could pick her up with her.

This proposal was declined by Ling Xing. She felt that the atmosphere of studying at school would be much better than that of being alone at home. Sometimes I would be distracted while studying at home, but it was different at school. I saw those students who had better grades than themselves Or when those who are not as good as her are burying their heads in studying hard, she will feel a sense of crisis in her heart.

After the evening self-study, Ling Xing saw Yu Yue at the door of the classroom.

Ji Yan didn't go to evening self-study, why is Yu Yue coming to class three at this time?Did you come to see Qiu Yilin?

Before Ling Xing could figure out why, he heard Tian Jiayun's sharp and harsh voice in the quiet classroom: "Yu Pan, your sister is looking for you."

Yu Yue, Yu Pan.

Yu Pan's hoarse words "I'm just my sister's humanoid blood supply bag" still remain in my memory...

Walking out of the classroom door with Zeng Zhile, Ling Xing looked back at the two sisters who were talking in the corridor. Yu Yue raised her chin slightly with a haughty expression, while Yu Pan lowered her head, as if a little timid.

Yu Pan's inferiority complex is engraved in her bones, which has a lot to do with her original family, and it cannot be changed overnight.

Zeng Zhile also followed Ling Xing's line of sight, and instead of seeing the two sisters, she saw Su Qingluo and Pei Yan who followed them out of the classroom.

Two teenagers of almost the same stature stood side by side, each going their own way as if they were not familiar with each other.

Zeng Zhile turned around hastily. Since the report card was sent out, she didn't want to see Pei Yan at all. Every time she saw Pei Yan, she felt her face hurt.

There is no moon or stars tonight, but fortunately there are street lights, after walking for a while to the intersection, Ling Xing waved goodbye to Zeng Zhile.

The two teenagers finally glanced sideways at each other, then nodded politely, and went to their respective intersections again.

Su Qingluo took two quick steps to stand side by side with Ling Xing, just about to speak, when he saw the figure under the street lamp ahead, he paused.

"Brother?" Ling Xing was also a little puzzled when he saw Shi Shu: "Why did you come here to pick me up?"

Before, they were waiting for her at the intersection not far from home.

Shi Shu glanced past Su Qingluo and landed on Ling Xing, and quickly turned his eyes away to the void: "Aunt Jiang called me."

Needless to say the rest, Ling Xing also understood.

The three of them became much more silent until they approached the intersection, Ling Xing walked a few steps slowly to walk parallel with Su Qingluo.

Su Qingluo looked at her in surprise.

Ling Xing blinked, and moved to the right, getting closer to Su Qingluo: "I heard that the seats will be adjusted tomorrow."

Su Qingluo didn't understand what she meant for a while, and then remembered that the first thing Sun Xin did when he rushed into the classroom today was to look for her, his expression suddenly became a little unhappy: "Listen to what Sun Xin said?"

"Um...yes." Ling Xing wanted to say something, but in a blink of an eye he reached the intersection.

"See you tomorrow." Su Qingluo said goodbye to her lightly, and strode towards another intersection, her back slowly disappearing into the night.

Ling Xing was stunned for a while: "Hey, I haven't said anything yet..."

The siblings returned home together, Ling Xing opened the living room door, Fat Cat galloped over, passed Ling Xing and went straight to Shi Shu's arms.

Ling Xing, who knelt down and was about to hug it: "..."

The impersonal dog thing!
It was the same when I took it for a walk yesterday, nestled in Su Qingluo's arms all the way, she stretched out her hand to it a few times, but it squinted its eyes the whole time and pretended not to see it.

Oh shit!

Shi Shu dragged the stupid cat's fat ass, stood up and walked into the living room, and said to Ling Xing: "Mom called back today, and asked you to call her back after school."

Ling Xing was a little surprised: "Did you say something?"

Ling's mother is very busy with work, and under normal circumstances, unless there is something important, she will not take the initiative to contact them on weekdays.

Shi Shu shook his head: "No."

Ling Xing was too lazy to go upstairs to get his phone, so he slumped on the sofa and stretched out his hand to Shi Shu: "Brother, lend me your phone."

Shi Shu walked over and handed her the phone.

There is no lock screen password on his mobile phone, and the screen is a comic version of Ling Xing and Mao Tuan's photos, which he drew by himself. Because of this photo, he received a lot of handmade comic avatars that year to make a small profit.

Ling Xing clicked on the address book to find her mother's note and dialed the phone.

It took half a minute to connect over there, and Ling Ma's voice came along with the clacking sound of typing on the keyboard: "Ashu, is sister out of school?"

"Mom," Ling Xing turned on the speakerphone, and put the phone on the pillow beside him: "It's me."

"Oh, Xing Xing," there was constant typing on the keyboard. Ling's mother has an upright personality and never likes to beat around the bush. Usually, if she has any questions, she just asks: "Your Aunt Jiang called me last night. Said that you have been very close to a boy recently... Mom wants to ask, are you in puppy love?"

Shi Shu paused the hand that was rubbing the fat head of the hairball, a rare expression of shock appeared on the face of this usually invisible boy.

boys?who?

Su Qingluo?
Ling Xing frowned: "What puppy love? Mom, what are you talking about?"

The key point is how did she manage to ask such a topic as her daughter's puppy love calmly?

"It's nothing." Ling's mother finally stopped typing on the keyboard. She should have picked up the phone, and a rustling voice came from the other side: "Xing Xing, you have grown up, and you have to deal with your own affairs." You can make up your mind, mom won't interfere with your life too much, but you must be clear about what you want."

Ling Xing lowered his eyes: "I know, Mom."

After only three seconds of seriousness, Ling's mother said again: "Xing, if, mother means, if you are satisfied with that boy, next time mother comes home, can you show us the house?"

The corner of Ling Xing's mouth twitched uncontrollably: "Mom, I'm only 17 years old, what are you thinking?"

Ling Ma laughed, and finally stopped talking about this topic.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Xing handed the phone to Shi Shu.

Shi Shu took the phone, took out a small box from the coffee table drawer and handed it to Ling Xing, saying that it was a small gift specially given to her by Aunt Jiang today.

The box packaging is very beautiful, like a decorative box.

Ling Xing took it and asked curiously: "What is this, brother?"

Shi Shu shook his head: "I don't know, I didn't open it."

Ling Xing unwrapped the red bow tied with the small box, and a beautifully crafted silver bracelet appeared in front of his eyes. Under the light, the bracelet shone brightly, which was very beautiful.

There is also a card under the bracelet, the handwriting seems to be handwritten, and it also seems to be printed out - girls will look better wearing bracelets~

The smile on the corners of Ling Xing's lips slowly froze, and she glanced at the red string on her wrist that she had never taken off since she put it on. What else did she not understand at this moment?

(End of this chapter)

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