Flowers bloom silently

Chapter 168 Unspoken Rejection
There is still more than half an hour after dinner before the painting class. An Keer uses this time to prepare Haoxuan's test questions for each subject. She has her own method of review. In addition to the school test exercises, she also goes to the bookstore by herself. Find the relevant test to improve the volume to do.She took a few comprehensive test papers and circled the easy-to-do questions. She first asked Haoxuan to do these questions to evaluate his basic level before further strengthening training.

When preparing for the test questions, I vaguely heard movement from the courtyard. I went to the balcony and saw that the Lincoln car in the city had stopped in front of the gate at some point, and Xihe, who was dressed in white and held flowers in his arms, got in from inside. Come out, Cheng and others came out to greet him, the reunion of brothers who had been separated for several days made them shout and dance like children. Fireworks, that formation is really a bit exaggerated.

The relationship with Xihe has not been very good. Even so, An Keer should go down to greet him under such circumstances, but she is ashamed to meet people because of the request for dating before the other party left.

She returned to the room and continued to work, but she couldn't calm down because of Xihe's return.

"Go down and see him!" She urged herself again and again in her heart, no matter how she responded to Xihe, the two of them lived under the same roof after all, and they couldn't see each other all day long. If she cared too much, the future How can I live.

Sighing softly, she left the desk, opened the door, and was about to go downstairs to visit Xihe who had returned, but the other party came upstairs before her. The two met at the elevator entrance, and he directly held a bunch of Xihe in his hand. Give her pink roses.

An Keer took the flowers hesitantly, and said, "I heard the noise and was about to go downstairs to see you. Is everything going well?"

"It couldn't be better, but the tour is really tiring, and several shows have been canceled. The fans are very enthusiastic, and the signing hands are sore." Xihe was still immersed in the joy of the tour, and he smiled brightly. He is a real angel, dazzlingly handsome.An Keer looked up at him and felt that his whole body was shining like a star. She was shocked by his beauty.

"How about you, how are you doing?" He asked her concerned.

"It's okay, and I'm going to do some trivial things to make money in class." An Keer replied politely.

Xihe gazed at her with unprecedented tenderness, Anke lowered her head shyly, this kind of Xihe is really not used to.

"Have you had dinner yet?" She adjusted her breathing a little, raised her head again and smiled at him.

"I ate some on the plane, but I'm still hungry. Can you make me some pasta?" Xihe actually had a lot of things he wanted to say to An Keer. During these days of parting, he never missed her.

"Well, I'll make it for you." An Keer nodded.

"Then I'm going to take a shower and change clothes."

Hee Hyuk bypasses her and goes back to his room.

An Ke'er looked down at the large bouquet of pink roses in her arms, and suddenly didn't know what to do with it.When she was worrying, Cheng came up from downstairs, and he had just stepped out of the elevator when he saw An Keer standing in a daze at the elevator entrance.

"What's wrong?" Cheng asked.

"I don't know what to do with this flower." An Keer replied lightly.

"Anyway, it was given to him by music fans. He just gave it to you. If there is no place to put it, just throw it away." Cheng threw her a word indifferently, and walked past her.

Uh? !

An Keer looked at the back of the distant city, and frowned: Do you want to kill her?If Xi Hyuk knew that she ignored him and threw away the flowers, it would be no wonder he didn't make a bad face for her.

Gritting her teeth, she took the bouquet of flowers back to the room and placed it vertically on the window sill before going downstairs to make seafood pasta for Xihe.

Xihe took a shower and changed clothes and went downstairs, just as An Keer had finished cooking the seafood pasta.

"Eat with me." Xihe signaled the servant to bring another set of tableware, regardless of whether An Keer agreed or not.

An Keer sat across from Xihe and watched him transfer part of the seafood spaghetti on the plate to another plate brought by the servant.

"I just had dinner, I'm very full, don't eat too much!" An Ke'er reminded him.

He gave her one-third of the seafood pasta on the plate, got up and gently brought the plate in front of her, she took it, picked up the fork put on by the servant, rolled it up and put it into her mouth.

Xihe seemed to be really hungry. He stuffed the whole plate of seafood pasta into his belly in two or three strokes, wiped the corners of his mouth stained with sauce with a napkin, raised his glass and drank a big sip of juice, and touched the meat with satisfaction. Stomach touching: "I have to admit, your cooking skills are amazing!"

An Keer, who had been eating slowly with her head down, raised her head and smiled at Xihe. If she remembered correctly, Xihe was the person who looked down on her food the most.

"Sorry, I haven't called you all this time!" Staring at An Keer, Xihe restrained himself, with more melancholy on his brows.

An Ke'er lowered her head slightly again, and she slowly put the silver fork in her hand into the plate without saying a word.

"I really miss you these days, but I can't call you, because I'm afraid I can't help but fly back to see you immediately after hearing your voice, and I'm afraid I will disturb you. I know we have had a lot of quarrels Unpleasant, about me, many things are not what you see on the surface." Xihe's tone was gentler than ever before, such him was too unfamiliar to An Keer, she even thought she was hallucinating. "I'll give you a little more time to get to know me so that you don't make a wrong decision, how?"

An Ke'er's hands on her knees clenched tightly. In fact, she had already made a decision, but such Xihe made her speak ruthlessly.

"Cough-" A slight cough came from the direction of the living room, and Xihe and An Keer turned to look at him at the same time. "Then who... Ke'er," Cheng pointed at An Kerr, with no expression on his face, "The art teacher has been waiting for a long time, why are you still here?"

"Ah, I forgot, it's time for painting class." After Jingcheng reminded, An Keer patted her forehead, left her seat and ran to the elevator entrance-
Ugh, it looks like he said those words at the wrong time.

Xihe pursed his lips lightly, and watched An Keer run into the elevator and go upstairs through the glass wall, and slumped back in the chair.

Cheng walked into the restaurant, glanced at the empty plate placed in front of Xi He's table, and asked, "Is a plate of pasta enough? You can ask the kitchen to prepare dinner."

"One or two meals that suit your appetite are enough, and it's a waste to set up a large table that doesn't suit your appetite." After Xihe said, he drank the remaining juice in the glass, then stood up and walked to the side of the city. Putting a hand on his shoulder, "Tsk tsk tsk, what should I say about you, Thirteen Lang, you are only two years older than me, but you are aging early? For the sake of my comfortable future, I need to keep an eye on your rest and routine."

"Don't worry about me too much, the important things at hand are almost done, I plan to take a vacation for myself." Cheng smiled and left Xihe, and sat in the living room, "The nurse insisted on letting me lie on the bed to rest, it's so boring, Come, play a game of chess with me?"

"Play chess, which one? Go or chess, I don't have the patience of Zimo." Xihe sat down beside Cheng with his head drooping, and said weakly, "Leave me a little bit. I lose every time. It's very difficult." boring."

"Chess is ready, you go first, and I will give you two chances to regret the game!" Cheng was very tolerant this time, which made Xihe refreshed.

"Okay, hopeful general!" Xihe immediately regained his energy when he heard that he could regret the game, and was gearing up for a big fight.

Cheng has a habit of playing chess when he is particularly upset. It will allow him to focus all his attention on the chessboard, so that he can be temporarily relieved, wandering in the game of chess pieces, and at the end, he will feel relieved. reward.This time, he knew that even if he played a few games of chess, his inner peace would only be short-lived.

(End of this chapter)