Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

An Chuxia swallowed fiercely, and said to the walkie-talkie: "It's me, An Chuxia."

There was no sound in the intercom, but a few seconds later, Jiang Ma's voice rang in the intercom: "Jiangnan, who ringed the doorbell?"

Meng Xiaonan just said: "It's early summer..."

"Oh! It's the kid from the early summer! What are you doing in a daze? Open the door."

Immediately after a series of voices sounded, when An Chuxia was still a little at a loss, the door in front of him was suddenly opened. The face of a cute boy with messy hair appeared.

She hurriedly blocked the language and said, "I will help the class buy materials for the blackboard newspaper, and stop by to see you."

What she said was nonsense at the time, and the road was not smooth at all!

Of course Meng Xiaonan knew it in his heart. Her expression was a little complicated, and her movements were a little stiff: "You come in first."

Meng Xiaonan said, opening the door a bit wider. An Chuxia walked in sideways, put on slippers in the hallway, and seemed a little restrained.

You know, when she hadn't been to Han's house before, she regarded Meng Xiaonan's house as her own.

Jiang Ma walked out of the kitchen in an apron, and she was wearing a handbag for washing dishes. Seeing her, Jiang’s mother quickly took off the gloves in her hand, and walked over a few steps and cordially grabbed her hand and said, “Early summer, how long hasn’t your child come to see me? Since your mother passed away, we have Haven't seen each other again?"

An Chuxia's face changed, and she curled up her lips and smiled: "It's been a long time since I saw you."

The cute boy on the side angrily said to Jiang's mother: "Mom, can you stop picking which pot or not?"

Jiang Ma realized that she had said something that made An Chuxia sad, and she quickly slapped herself on the thigh, and said in a self-blame: "Look, auntie is really the older you are, the less able to speak. Let's not mention it. For those sad things, sit and play with Xiao Nan, and Auntie will get you some mung bean porridge to drink!"

Jiang's mother said that she went into the kitchen again, and she didn't stop it in early summer. Jiang's mother used to make all kinds of porridge before, and she liked it very much.

She noticed that Meng Xiaonan was combing his hair with his hands, he was still wearing pajamas, and he looked like he had just woke up.

"That..." She hesitated and said: "Why did you ask for leave today...why?"

Meng Xiaonan stopped the movements in his hands, and seemed a little startled by An Chuxia's voice. In short, both people felt a little embarrassed in their hearts when they met this time.

"I don't want to go." Meng Xiaonan laughed dryly: "Today's activities were very boring, so I asked the teacher for leave. I stayed at home for a while.

"En." An Chuxia nodded. She was really worried that Meng Xiaonan asked for leave because she was uncomfortable after drinking too much Coke yesterday. Now that she is in good spirits, she feels relieved.

"Sit." The cute little man pointed to the sofa and sat down himself.

After that, the two did not speak again.

An Chuxia wanted to say something, she had already thought about a lot of questions to ask Meng Xiaonan on the way here. For example...what happened to her?

Why did you suddenly say something so hurtful.

But when she really arrived at Meng Xiaonan's house and really sat in front of Meng Xiaonan, she couldn't say a word.

"Mung bean porridge is here!" Jiang Nan walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of mung bean porridge with a smile, and brought it to her and said: "Quickly eat, I just cooked it at noon. I'm really worried that you will come if you can't finish it. , You said it was a coincidence."

An Chuxia smiled and took the mung bean porridge.

Jiang’s mother watched An Chuxia drinking porridge, and said to Meng Xiaonan, “Xiaonan, you have nothing to do at home. Although it’s just a flea market, you know that you sleep at home, so it’s better to help your classmates sell it. What about things. Then, you just go back with Chuxia. In early summer, I seem to hear that you were shopping for the class and came out on the way?"

"En." An Chuxia nodded: "I'm going back later, the request for leave was only approved for an hour."

"Then Xiaonan, you can go back with Chuxia. I dangled around at home, and my head hurts." Jiang Ma said in a commanding tone.

Meng Xiaonan's face is full of unhappy: "I finally asked for a leave, so you let me stay at home for one more day. If you really think I'm upset, I'll just go outside and hang around, right?"

The tone of these words was not very good, Jiang Ma immediately changed her face: "Jiangnan, why did you talk to me?"

An Chuxia quickly stood up and persuaded: "Auntie, let her stay at home for a day. Anyway, there is nothing to do at school, and there is nothing to do after going. It is better to read a book at home."

Jiang Ma glanced at Meng Xiaonan and said, "She will read at home?"

That's what I said, but Jiang Ma didn't say anything, carrying the bowl of mung bean porridge that An Chuxia had already drunk into the kitchen.

"Time is almost here. Since you are not feeling well, then I will leave first." An Chuxia pulled out a smile, but this smile was stiff.

The cute boy opened his mouth as if he was about to speak, but at the end he only said: "Be careful on the road."

"En." An Chuxia nodded, said goodbye to Jiang Ma, and walked out of Jiang's house.

Meng Xiaonan did not come out to give it away, but she was no longer as cold as yesterday. Neither of them mentioned what happened yesterday.

Can the gap between two people be restored to the same as before?

An Chuxia quickened his pace and came to the street. When a taxi happened to pass by, she stopped the car and looked back, but did not see Meng Xiaonan. Feeling a little sad in her heart, she opened the door and got into the car.

What she didn't know was that just after the taxi started the engine, Meng Xiaonan poked his head out from behind a wall. She turned back on the same road until the taxi was gone.

Back home, Jiang Ma opened the door and asked: "Did you send people into the car?"

"En." Meng Xiaonan replied muffledly, dragging off his shoes and putting on slippers.

Watching her lazy movements, Jiang Ma vaguely noticed something: "Are you okay with Chuxia?"

The cute boy puts on the shoes for a while, then puts the shoes back in the shoe cabinet: "What can we do?"

Although Jiang Ma felt something was wrong in her heart, but when Meng Xiaonan said so, she nodded and said: "That's right, you two haven't quarreled when you were bare-bottomed. You stay at home. The porridge goes to Aunt Li's house next to you. She is not feeling well, I will go and see."

As Jiang Ma said, she carried her things and went out, while Meng Xiaonan stood sluggishly.

I haven't quarreled when I was bare butt, but now I am sensible, but...

On the other side, An Chuxia opened the window of the taxi to the maximum, and the wind blew her face, and she felt a little better. This inexplicable strangeness between the cute boy made her feel very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, and very sad.