The school grass is slightly sweet

Chapter 242 Jiang Yu, why do you still bother
In the room, in front of the giant LED sensor screen, stood a boy about 1.8 meters tall, with a slender body and elegant clothes, with a mechanical Rolex watch on his wrist, and a pen case on the desk , looking straight at the densely packed star dots and the automatically generated graphics on the screen.

After hearing the slight sound of the door opening, he slowly turned his face and called out, "Xiaoyue, you are back."

The gentle and clear voice, with a bit of affinity unique to teenagers, is as familiar and intimate as meeting an old friend for many years.

But at the moment when she saw him, Yue Yue’s heart was filled with countless emotions, and they went straight to her brain, her throat seemed to be blocked by too strong emotions, and she couldn’t even speak, there were anger, sneer, and Sinister, even more forbearing before the outbreak.

She didn't know whether to ask him why he came uninvited first, or to call her out with a smile on his face, or to drive him out directly.

But no matter how angry she was at the moment, and how visibly ferocious her emotions were on her face, the boy in front of her, whose face was three points similar to hers, could always maintain a calm face, a perfect mask of a modest gentleman.

It seemed that he would always be a well-mannered gentleman, a gentle saint, and the real femme fatale side had long been hidden in the years, and only she had truly understood how cruel it was.

"Now--"

"Get out."

Moon tried her best to restrain her emotions, and pointed to the door with a blank expression.

She had told herself countless times that such a person did not deserve her to waste any anger and saliva.

"Xiaoyue, this is a gift from me."

But the boy acted as if he didn't hear anything. He just took the pen case on the desk and walked towards her slowly, "Your favorite, Duke."

"I told you to get out, you didn't hear me!"

Just like a snow mountain that is about to collapse, under the tremor of powerful sound waves, it begins to collapse suddenly. All the disguises are useless, someone will tear your scars bloody, and sprinkle salt upwards to let you know that there is no sky The blackness has always existed, and the dawn of dawn can never be peeped.

You don't deserve beauty, because when you turn around, the background is a huge black spot.

Huge enough to swallow everything within reach.

In the kitchen, Yuezhen heard this violent scolding, and she was so frightened that the knife in her hand fell to the cutting board. She didn't even have time to untie her apron, so she hurried over to stop her, "Xiaoyue, don't be so sharp..."

"Ms. Yuezhen, who allowed you to let him in?"

The moon turned her face, the expression on her face was so cold that there was no warmth.

Yuezhen's heart skipped a beat, every time she called her name, it meant that the situation was extremely serious.

"Don't blame Auntie, I came here myself."

Jiang Yu put down the pen, behind the simple and slim glasses, his eyes were dark but calm.

"Let him get out, how come in, get out, can people or dogs come in our house now?"

There was a smile on the corner of the moon's mouth, which contained clear ridicule and insult, which made people shudder.

"Xiaoyue, don't be like this, Jiang Yu is here to invite us... to be our guests."

After the words fell, he paused for a few seconds.

Moon laughed louder.

"As a guest...haha~"

"A guest."

She even let go of the skirt she was holding on in a daze, and looked at her a little madly, her brows frowned, and the corners of her eyes gradually became brighter, "So, are you going to go now?"

"Mom, I'm waiting to discuss with you."

"Don't say that, just say what do you want again? LV or Hermes, I'll buy it for you, we don't want to reach out and beg for others!"

"Little Moon..."

"Please get out of our house."

The moon turned her face again, staring at him word by word, the hatred and anger in her heart had already turned into tangible red, dyed her eye sockets, as thick as blood.

Like a deranged and calm prisoner.

"You don't have to work so hard."

Jiang Yue looked into her eyes and said firmly.

He has always been good at hiding his emotions, like an extremely rational robot.

"Huh~"

"Hard work? Have you read it all?"

Yue Yue held his head in a broken state, then walked over with a restrained smile, picked up the remote control on the desk, and the extremely fast buttons made the screen flash with various simulated scenes and topics.

"There are thousands of question banks here, and each question bank has questions that I can't finish in the past three years, but so what, even if I rack my brains, I won't reach out like an inferior beast."

"do you understand?"

She raised her face, her thin body seemed to contain great energy, as strong as a city wall, it was a naked mockery, a declaration of war close at hand.

"Please go back and tell him, I wish him that he will always be able to sit firmly in his top spot, and don't fall down by himself before I grow up."

But in his eyes, what he saw was just a fortress made of paper.

A girl is so strong that people feel distressed, but she doesn't need it, making people helpless.

"Little Moon!"

When Yuezhen heard the last sentence, her heart and blood were fluctuating violently, she came over and held his hand firmly, "What nonsense are you talking about! Are you thinking of revenge..."

"Up to now—"

"You are still defending that man."

"Can you be sober, open your eyes and see how old he is with other women's sons! They are older than me! You have to be called small by everyone..."

"you--"

Yue Zhen seemed to be irritated by her roar, lost control of her emotions, and wanted to hit her with her hand.

The moon closed her eyes, and in the flash, Jiang Yu grabbed her hand fiercely, but now there was a frightening fire in his usually calm eyes, "Do you often hit her?"

"none of your business!"

The moon took his hand away, and firmly protected his mother behind him. After calming his heaving chest for a long time, his voice finally calmed down a little, "Jiang Yue, why are you still bothering us?"

Why……

After a long time, the boy finally felt a little moved. After more than ten years, she called his name again.

He had envisioned countless situations, including this one, that satisfied him.

(End of this chapter)