Flowers bloom silently

Chapter 58 Relief (1)

When An Keer returned to the glass house halfway up the mountain, the chef and his assistants were still cooking, and the four brothers of LE's family were drinking tea and chatting in the living room.Seeing her come back, Cheng beckoned her to join them.She walked into the living room, stayed away from the city as much as possible, and sat on the single sofa at the far end.

"I heard from Yu that you met each other this morning, so I don't need to introduce you anymore." Cheng motioned for the maid to give An Keer a plate of blueberries that had just been airlifted to the island.

An Keer took the fruit from the maid, wearing a mask, she didn't intend to eat.Before she came back, she checked the condition of her lips in the bathroom of the school, and they were still a little swollen. The terrible thing was that when she opened her mouth, it was easy for outsiders to see the wound on the inside of her lower lip.She ran to buy a lipstick before she came back, and used the color to cover up the 'crime', but this behavior was too deliberate, and she hadn't figured out how to deal with it.

"Small breasts, why are you eating with a mask on? We can resist those germs, so let's take it off." In the morning, Yu saw An Keer's true face. That little face was indeed beautiful, but the woman only had one. A pretty face is not enough.

"Pfft, poor breasts?!" Xihe, who was sitting next to Yu and drinking tea, almost spit out the tea in his mouth. He covered his mouth and smiled, and couldn't help but look at An Keer. Appropriate!"

An Keer glared fiercely at Xihe who followed the booing, slapped the fruit plate on the crystal table, and shot back: "What? Wearing eyeliner and lip gloss at home, it looks like it's a concert." It’s called fashion? It’s completely shemale makeup, why can’t the current stars establish a healthy image for teenagers?”

"Not only are the breasts poor, but the little mouth is also smelly. Didn't you brush your teeth this morning?" Yu's eyes flashed a cold light, but he could hold it.

"I'm not the only one who forgot to brush my teeth..."

"Ke'er, why don't you go up and change your clothes before coming down to eat?" Cheng, who really couldn't stand it anymore, interrupted them, and said to An Ke'er like this.

"I still have class in the afternoon, so I don't need to change. I'll go upstairs to rest for a while, just call me when I'm eating." An Keer didn't look directly at the city, she got up and walked towards the elevator entrance.

"The designer will come over in the afternoon. I asked Uncle Dai to ask for leave for you. Even if you don't attend those classes, it's no problem for you, isn't it?" She took a few steps, and Cheng said again.

And make her own decision-
An Keer rolled her eyes and didn't respond to him. She walked to the elevator, opened the door and walked in. She leaned sideways on the steel wall next to the button, glanced at the city that watched her expressionlessly, and pressed the number key-
As soon as she took off her uniform, someone knocked on the door. She answered and went to open the door.It was Zimo who came, holding a plate of snacks and a cup of steaming milk tea in his hand.

"Place the bottom first." After finishing speaking, Zimo walked around Ankeer with snacks and milk tea, walked into the room, and put them on the desk.

"Heh, it's almost time to eat. I won't have any appetite after so long." Even though she said that, An Keer still looked at Zimo gratefully.

"You should eat some. Lunch doesn't start so soon. It's half an hour later than usual." Zimo entered Anke'er's room for the first time. Kerr.

An Keer sat down, took a sip of milk tea from her cup, picked up a small and delicate pastry and threw it into her mouth.

Zimo leaned against the corner of the table, and through the open window he could see the coastline in the distance. "That," he withdrew his gaze from looking into the distance, and looked down at An Ke'er. "Haoxuan went to school again because of you, right?"

"Ah?" The chewing movement stopped, An Keer looked up at Zimo, shrugged for a while, "Why do you think so?"

"This year is the third time he has repeated a grade. He never cared about going to school. To be precise, he just wanted to use this method to embarrass the LE family. He would go back to school before because you came to invite him. , with his kind of temper, after Xihe provoked him, he would never go back to school, but why did he go back?"

An Keer suddenly felt that Zimo was more likable when he was silent.

"Don't let yourself become a target of being used!" An Keer said without saying a word, and Zimo muttered.

"Uh, no way." An Ke'er also muttered, but she didn't have enough confidence to respond.

"You never wear lip gloss, are you trying to cover up something?" Zimo's eyes rested on An Keer's lips, and as soon as his words fell, the other party immediately pursed his lips. "Too deliberate will do bad things, you'd better wipe it off."

An Ke'er lowered her head, frowning slightly: This guy seems to know everything, it's too scary.

"Eat slowly, I'm going down." Zimo pushed his glasses that had slipped off, and walked away.

"That," An Keer turned around and hurriedly called to Zimo, who turned around to face him. "It's a bit embarrassing to say something, it's really embarrassing."

"what's up?"

"Did Mengmeng ask you to ask Yu for autographed photos?" Seeing the other party nodding, An Keer plucked up the courage to ask him, "Can you get some for me too, the girls in the class really want it. I wanted to I told Yu personally, but you have also seen the situation just now, he doesn’t have a good impression of me, and he will feel bad when he goes.”

"If you hadn't confronted him and ignored those ugly words, you should still have a chance to get some autographed photos." Zimo smiled helplessly, "I just want a few more by the way."

"Thank you!" An Keer smiled gratefully at Zimo.

"By the way, Yu is just a bit of a poisonous tongue, nothing else. He treats everyone like this, so you don't have to pay too much attention." Before leaving, Zimo deliberately reminded An Keer that the sarcasm just now would only make her feel angry. The relationship between the two became worse.

As Zimo said, the lunch time was delayed by half an hour.Before she went downstairs, she wiped the lipstick on her mouth in front of the mirror. The slight swelling on her mouth was still not gone, which made her a little anxious.In the end, she applied another layer of lipstick heavily, and then wiped it again, so that the slightly swollen lips did not look like they were caused by kissing, but by excessive wiping.

The lunch was French, which was very rich.The servant poured red wine for the brothers, and An Keer paired it with a non-alcoholic drink.

Xihe and Yu sat on the same side, the two brothers always had endless conversations, chatting about topics that made them laugh out loud as if no one else was around.

From the beginning, only An Keer and Zimo were the only ones who only focused on eating and did not talk. Zimo still used to draw in the sketchbook he carried with him when he was inspired. Sometimes he even forgot to eat.Cheng would occasionally participate in the topic of Xihe and Yu, but An Keer found that the other party was always sneaking at him from time to time, which made her nervous.

"What's wrong with your mouth?" In the end, Cheng couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked An Keer, who was buried in the salad.

(End of this chapter)