What Should I Do If My Deskmate is Too Clingy?

"Nanjia." The man's voice came from under the steps.

Nan Jia and Yu Xinan, who were talking on the steps, stopped talking and turned to look in the direction of Shengyuan.

"Why didn't I answer the call to you?" After the man finished speaking, Xu Shi realized that his tone was too serious, he paused and then slowed his expression, "You haven't been home for a long time, Dad is very worried about you."

Worry?

Nan Jia scoffed at Nan Yongwang's words.

I haven't seen each other for a few months, and it's only at this time that I said a word of worry, who would believe it? If you were really worried, why would you go earlier?

She would only send a text message hypocritically, send someone to look at her casually, and feel that she has fulfilled her responsibility, thinking that Nan Jia can accept his so-called concern, and finally she has to be grateful to him.

It's beautiful to think.

Nan Jia was disdainful, but in front of her mother, Nan Jia was reluctant to quarrel with each other.

"Mute, didn't hear." She casually said.

Nan Yongwang paused after hearing the words, "Okay, it's okay."

After speaking, in order to prevent Nan Jia from continuing to be angry with him, he turned his eyes to the person next to her, "This is your classmate..."

Yu Xinan's appearance and temperament seemed to be a good student, but Nan Yongwang looked much more satisfied than Nan Jia's previous friends.

Hearing him ask about Yu Xinan, Nan Jia couldn't help frowning. She didn't ask him how he described the friends she made before. In the same situation again, Nan Jia would never let her little fish suffer any grievances.

She moved a step to the left, blocking Nan Yongwang's sight, staring at the other party and said impatiently, "Why do you care so much?"

For Nan Yongwang, Nan Jia is full of vigilance, always erecting sharp barbs.

Nan Yongwang has the intention to ease the relationship between father and daughter, so although Nan Jia's tone made him extremely uncomfortable, he still explained patiently, "Dad just cares about you, you won't go home during this time, trouble classmates like this After a long time, Dad always wants to say thank you to others, and then find a time to visit in person..."

"No need." Nan Jia interrupted him loudly, with an unceremonious tone, "Nan Yongwang, can you stop meddling?"

"What is nosy?" No matter how much he restrained his temper, Nan Yongwang couldn't help but break through. He said calmly, "Nan Jia, I'm your dad."

"I do not…"

Nan Jia was about to say that my father was dead, but Yu Xinan pulled her just in time, and she remembered in time that it was still in front of her mother's tomb.

She slowed down and changed her tone, "Okay, you are my dad, but please feel free to have a good time with your company or Shen You in the future, don't worry about my affairs, okay? And now we're going home. , please give me a concession."

After she finished speaking, she took the person behind her and walked across Nan Yongwang to leave, "Xiaoyu, let's go."

Nan Jia's footsteps were fast and hasty, Yu Xinan almost trotted to keep up with her pace.

After walking for a long time, Nan Jia slowly slowed down.

Looking back at the person who was slightly panting, she couldn't help showing a bit of guilt, "Why didn't you call me?"

Yu Xinan rested for a while, looked up at Nan Jia and smiled, "It's okay, I'm not tired."

Out of breath, not tired.

Nan Jia hummed and didn't speak, but the speed of his feet quietly slowed down a little bit.

"Nanjia..."

"Well." Nan Jia didn't look back, waiting for the other party to continue.

"you…"

Stepping down the last step, Nan Jia turned around and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

Yu Xinan's eyes were full of tangle, and Fang looked at Nan Jia for a while and said cautiously, "Can I ask?"

Nan Jia couldn't help laughing at her shrinking appearance, but now she has learned to worry.

She nodded, "Yes."

"That was just..."

"It's my dad." Knowing what she wanted to ask, Nan Jia simply said it herself, "However, what I said was wrong before. Our relationship is not normal, but very bad."

While talking about Nan Jia, he looked at the road sign to confirm the direction, and then asked Yu Xinan for his opinion, "Let's go back by bus?"

"it is good."

While leading people to the bus stop, Nan Jia continued, "Anyway, he's a workaholic, he didn't care about me much when he was a child, and I didn't have any feelings for him. He found him in junior high school. I was a stepmother for a little while, and I fought with him for a while."

Nan Jia's tone was understated, and it sounded even calmer than when she mentioned her mother, with an indifferent expression as if she didn't care about everything.

Such Nan Jia gave Yu Xinan a sense of remoteness. There was always the illusion that she would disappear from her side at any time. She subconsciously grasped the other person's hand.

Nan Jia turned to look at each other suspiciously.

Facing those pale pupils, Yu Xinan suddenly couldn't think of what she was going to say.

She could only put herself into the other person's situation, imagine the mood she might have, and then awkwardly comforted, "Nan Jia, don't be sad."

"I am not sad."

Nan Jia simply stopped and said, "Actually, I suddenly had an epiphany some time ago, and if I think about it, it doesn't seem to matter. I don't like him, and he doesn't care about me. The two go their separate ways. He walks his Yangguan Road, and I pass me The single-plank bridge is very good."

"Also," Nan Jia shook Yu Xinan's hand, with a smile in his eyes, "Don't I have a little fish now?"

"Yeah." Yu Xinan nodded quickly and added, "And my parents and grandma, we are all Nan Jia's family."

"It's family."

But what she wants is not only her family, but also...

Nan Jia looked up at the sky.

In the cold day, the sun rarely saw a trace of light and shadow, and only a little light was revealed from behind the clouds. Such a dark sky, combined with the withered and yellow grass and trees around, even more bleak in winter.

"Xiaoyu, what do you want to do in the future?" Nan Jia suddenly asked.

When suddenly asked about the future, Yu Xinan couldn't help but feel a little confused. After thinking for a while, she said uncertainly, "Maybe it's the teacher."

"What kind of teacher? Chinese teacher, English teacher, history teacher...or what?"

"History teacher, I like history." Yu Xinan answered after careful consideration.

After answering, she asked Nan Jia, "Where is Nan Jia, what does Nan Jia want to do?"

"I?"

To be honest, before today, Nan Jia was more of a passer-by, and seldom thought about the future. It was not until she met Nan Yongjia today that she suddenly wanted to understand something.

In the past, although she was arguing with Nan Yongjia, she actually knew it in her heart, but it was only because Nan Yongjia would not ignore her that she could make trouble regardless. But if Nan Yongjia was really ruthless, she would never be as free as she is now.

And at least until adulthood, she will be subject to each other. Whether it's money or something else.

Even when she is an adult, can she really get rid of Nan Yongjia and get the life she wants?

In the past, she felt that the days of being a gangster were over like that, and she never cared about Nan Yongjia's less intense control. But now it's different. She has someone she wants and a new pursuit. Any factors that may disrupt her peaceful life make her vigilant.

With Nan Yongwang's character, there is a high probability that she cannot agree with her, and it is even more likely that she will use her feelings as a weapon of rebellion or revenge, and then force her to repent.

He probably won't really hurt Nan Jia, and the worst outcome is probably to lock her up or send her abroad to calm her down in one way or another.

Anyway, no matter what kind of situation it is, it must not be a situation that Nan Jia is happy to see.

She was sure she didn't want to be separated from her little fish, even for a second.

Nan Jia was silent for a long time before saying, "I want to watch Xiaoyu as a teacher. I think students will love Xiaoyu, a beautiful and gentle history teacher."

Hearing Nan Jia complimenting her, Yu Xinan pursed her lips and smiled shyly. Then she was slightly confused. She really didn't extract any useful information from Nan Jia's words, so she could only guess, "Does Nan Jia also want to be a teacher?"

"No." Nan Jia shook his head and chuckled in Yu Xinan's puzzled eyes, "I want to be the principal too, so that I can take care of Xiaoyu, and then every day I catch a student and say, 'Go, call your class's teacher. That teacher Yu came to my office."

"Why are you here?" Yu Xinan asked curiously.

Nan Jia glanced at her and joked, "Come and beat my legs and shoulders, and squeeze you."

Yu Xinan heard the words, "I don't need to squeeze, I'm willing."

Nan Jia: "…"

Forget that this child is already obedient, so there is no need for persecution.

"Okay, I'm not kidding you." After playing for a while, Nan Jia straightened her expression and started to say what she really wanted to say.

"Xiaoyu," she turned to look at the road across from her, "I may break my promise to say what I said to you before."