shine on her star

In front of Ren Guotai, Hong Xiwei had to act responsibly.

She walked over in person: "Sissy?"

The moment Silly Baitian saw Hong Xiwei, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared.

She lowered her head: "Auntie."

Aunt?

This title shocked Jing Chu.

Although the woman in front of her had a bit more makeup on her face, judging by her appearance and figure, she was at most three or five years older than them. Why did she call her Auntie?

At this time, Silly Baitian introduced: "She is my father's wife."

Father's wife, not her mother.

Oh, Jingchu understands.

stepmother.

No wonder they called "Auntie".

He could see that they were not on good terms.

But politeness comes first, Jing Chu still said hello: "Hello, Mrs. Ren."

At this time, Hong Xiwei began to look at the man in front of him.

He has a delicate appearance and clean eyes, which is comparable to that of the Xu family.

But in terms of clothes...

Hong Xi smiled faintly.

They are all ordinary brands, they can only be said to be clean and tidy, not luxurious, which is far from the one from the Xu family.

"Are you Sissy's friend?"

Jing Chu said: "Ren Qian and I are high school classmates, and now we are in the same university."

"So it's a classmate," Hong Xiwei said calmly, "Excuse me, classmate, what's your last name?"

To be more precise, she still asked for her name.

Simple clothing does not mean simple identity, what if people want to deliberately keep a low profile?
"My surname is Jing, Jing of Jingjing, and my name is Jing Chu, the first time we met."

City B doesn't seem to have any big households surnamed Jing.

She asked by the way: "What industry is your father engaged in?"

Silly Baitian heard it.

She glanced at Hong Xiwei: "Auntie, this is my classmate."

"Shut up!" Hong Xi glared at her slightly, "If you call me Auntie, I'm qualified to intervene with your classmates."

Jing Chu took a step forward: "Mrs. Ren, I don't think my friendship with Ren Qian has much to do with what my family does."

"Really?" There was sarcasm in Hong Xiwei's words, "Student Jingchu, don't blame me for being supercilious. There are too many people who want to climb the high branch of our family. Of course, I'm not talking about you. Before, there were In a similar situation, some boys with average family conditions saw our Sissi innocent and innocent, so they used the name of a classmate to get close to her. Although I am not her real mother, she called me auntie anyway, what happened to me? You have to protect her, don't you think?"

"Auntie," Silly Baitian couldn't help interjecting, "Jing Chu is not that kind of person."

"Did I say he was that kind of person?" Hong Xiwei pulled Silly Baitian to his side, "You and Xu Yuan are already engaged, don't you know what to do? Don't you know?" Knowing that you are engaged, don’t you know it yourself? Didn’t your father teach you to obey the rules? "

After she finished scolding, she returned Wuyin and said, "Student Jingchu, I'm not talking about you, I know you are a good classmate, and you won't have those crooked thoughts."

In this case, Jing Chu's presence is no longer appropriate.

He looked at Silly Baitian: "Ren Qian, I'll take my leave first, you're busy."

"Let's talk about the performance report at school." She wanted to tell Hong Xiwei that she and Jing Chu were really just classmates, and they were just talking about school, nothing else.

To Hong Xiwei, this silly Baitian was no match at all.

The reason why he swaggered in front of her was because he wanted to gain a firm foothold in the Ren family.

And to satisfy the vanity of her wealthy wife.

After Jing Chu left, she put on the posture of an elder and taught her a lesson: "What does it look like to be chatting with a man at the door on this occasion!"

Silly Baitian's character is inherently weak, even if he is right, when the other party's voice is too loud, he loses all momentum.

"Auntie, as I said, he is just my classmate."

"Whether I'm a classmate or a friend, keep your identity in mind. Don't forget, today is a special show for the Xu family. If someone from the Xu family sees it and a lawsuit is brought to the old lady, you let me Where are you going to save face with your father? People will say that we are incompetent!"

"But..." She was aboveboard and did nothing.

Hong Xiwei interrupted her: "But what is it? Your father raised you to such an age and paved the way for the Xu family for you. Just be yourself and don't mess around. What else do you want?"

In the distance, Ren Guotai was shouting: "Xi Wei!"

When Hong Xiwei heard it, his face changed in a second, from disgust and sarcasm to gentleness: "Here we come."

Before leaving, she still didn't forget to drop a heavy sentence: "Think about whether you have done anything wrong, and that Jingchu, don't have any more contact with him in the future, do you hear me?"

Is the normal classmate interaction no longer possible?
Silly white sweet do not understand.

After being scolded, she was not in a good mood, so she went to the bathroom.

The banquet was about to start, and there was no one in the bathroom. She came out after washing her hands, and was about to walk to the banquet hall, when suddenly a hand stretched out from the corner, grabbed her wrist accurately, and pulled her over.

Silly Baitian was startled, and was about to shout, when he took a closer look, it was Xu Yuan.

"Ah Yuan, why are you here?"

What do you mean?
Does this mean you don't want to see him?
Xu Yuan's face darkened: "Today is my grandma's birthday, I'm not here, where can I be?"

Silly Baitian let out a soft "oh".

I don't know how to answer the call.

"Ren Qian, you are very courageous," Xu Yuan said in a cold tone, "I was having sex with a man at the door, what is your place for my Xu family? Is it a blind date meeting?"

Regarding Jingchu, Silly Baitian has already explained it very tiredly.

She sighed: "I didn't."

It's the kind of tone that doesn't bother to explain.

It was fine if she didn't say anything, but when she did, Xu Yuan became even angrier.

She obviously did something wrong, but she still acted like don't ask me, you're annoying, don't say a few words, I'm having a headache.

Xu Yuan didn't know where he got angry. He grabbed Silly Baitian's wrist and clasped it against the cold wall: "No? I saw you talking and laughing with him at the door, not yet!"

Silly Baitian gave up: "It is what you say."

Explain to Hong Xiwei, she doesn't believe it.

Explained to Xu Yuan, but he didn't believe it either.

She couldn't figure it out, did she have a deceptive face?

Why do people not believe what they say?
She was clearly telling the truth.

The phone in his pocket vibrated "buzzing". Xu Yuan knew that it was Su Ying who had arrived home and sent him a message.

He let go of Silly Baitian and took out his phone.

At first glance, it really is.

Su Ying: Ah Yuan, I'm home, you can rest assured, don't drink too much wine when you're having dinner at night, I'll be waiting for you at home, I love you.

Silly Baitian lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xu Yuan glanced at her, seeing this expression, thought she was thinking about the man at the door.

In desperation, he sent a voice message to Su Ying: "Okay, I love you too, stay at home obediently, and I'll go find you when I'm done."

Hearing his words, Silly Baitian's face changed.

Embarrassing, embarrassing.

The fiancé uttered voices to other women in front of her and said he loved you.

Simply the greatest irony.

Seeing her devastated appearance, Xu Yuan thought he would be happy, but for some reason, his heart seemed to be blocked by something, and he felt depressed.

He didn't want to think about the reasons for this mentality: "I warn you, even if I don't want you, you can't just joke around with men, don't forget, you are still labeled as Xu's family, but you haven't officially announced that we are Engagement is also an open secret in the circle, please behave a little better for me, if you let me see you winking at people again, I will not let you go."

Xu's label?
Didn't he always think that her label was like a dog's skin plaster, and he wanted to tear it off?
"I don't have to be engaged to you."

Xu Yuan straightened his back and stood upright in front of her.

He is tall, and when he holds his head high, others have to look up at him.

"I can only say no to the engagement, you don't have the right, understand?"

She just watched the man she liked go away.

When there was no one in the corridor, Silly Baitian cried.

Why does everyone bully me?

why!
……

When Ren Qian woke up, it was five in the morning.

Her alarm clock is set for 06:30.

The first thing after waking up is to reach for the phone.

Turn on the screen, and sure enough there are two unread messages.

It's all He Jiyang's.

The first was at 52:[-] last night.

Dr H: Home.

The next day was one twenty in the morning.

Dr H: After taking a shower and going to sleep, good night.

Just as Ren Qian wanted to reply, she saw that the time was only 05:30. She wanted He Jiyang to sleep more, so she put down her phone.

Tian Tian sent a message last night, saying that he was leaving on time at seven o'clock.

After washing up, she sat on the sofa in the living room for a while, recalling the last words of the original heroine in her dream.

Why is everyone bullying me.

Ren Qian felt that she would not give this information for no reason.

While thinking about it, the phone on the sofa rang.

She looked down and saw that it was He Jiyang.

Dr H: Are you awake?

Boss Ren of City B: Why did you wake up so early?
Dr H: Woke up by the family upstairs arguing.

Boss Ren of City B: Who dares to disturb your sleep, I will kill them.

Dr H: You probably can't beat that couple.

Boss Ren of City B: What's the matter, look down on me?
Ren Qian was too lazy to type, so she picked up the phone directly: "Hello, He Jiyang?"

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously not awake, his voice was rustling, with a lazy dragging tone: "Huh?"

Not only the lover's eyes have filters, but even the ears have their own reverb mode.

Ren Qian felt that He Jiyang's procrastinating tone was very pleasant and attractive.

If he was in front of her, she would definitely run over to hug him and kiss him hard.

Thinking about it in my heart, I said it out of my mouth: "Professor He, I like you so much."

The sudden confession made He Jiyang sober.

He stroked his hair and sat on the bed: "Miss Ren, are you not afraid of danger if you confess your love early in the morning?"

Ren Qian didn't understand: "What's the danger?"

There was a little smile in He Jiyang's voice: "I can't help but come to your house and stop letting you record variety shows."

Not only did that variety show go to S City to record, but it also had to be recorded for a week.

Ren Qian was leaning on the sofa, with her two slender legs resting on the tea table, she was sitting or not.

Anyway, at home, don't be afraid.

"Professor He, haven't you gotten used to it yet? Then you have to listen to my confession a lot in the future, and when you get used to it, you won't feel it anymore."

"For you, it will never be possible for me not to feel it." He Jiyang laughed softly, "The feeling is very deep, do you want to try it?"

Ren Qian understood this sentence.

She blushed, and she could hear her shyness through the phone: "You are shameless."

Professor He said without shame, "No, I need my face. You like my face."

Damn!
Her boyfriend teased her early in the morning.

"He Jiyang," Ren Qian suddenly became more serious, "I had a dream again last night."

"Huh? What did you dream about?"

She felt that He Jiyang might also be involved in what the original heroine had experienced.

After all, in the past, not to mention that they were completely involved, at least there would be connections between relatives.

"Do you still remember the time when Xu's grandma held a birthday banquet?"

He Jiyang thought for a while: "His old lady holds a birthday banquet every year, which one do you say?"

Ren Qian said: "The time when I was 70 years old."

He Jiyang remembered: "I had something to do that time, so I didn't go, what's the matter?"

Ren Qian was silent for a while, didn't say much about the details, but only expressed her doubts: "She asked me at the end why everyone bullied her?"

"Because she gave up on herself." He Jiyang said.

Ren Qian ignored his words and immersed herself in her own thoughts: "I always feel that she wants me to do something for her, otherwise she will keep giving me nightmares and keep me from sleeping well. To be honest, if If this continues, one day I will collapse."

It would be fine if it was just a simple dream, but the scary thing is that the scene in the dream is too real, the feeling of heartache, the feeling of being hurt, and even the coldness of leaning against the wall, all seem to be experienced personally.

It's annoying.

"You know what you hate the most. She doesn't tell me what she wants me to do," Ren Qian felt agitated, "I don't want to guess my mind. Can you just tell me if there is anything?"

The twists and turns, not to mention that Ren Qian felt annoying, even He Jiyang had a headache.

At this time, there was the sound of opening the door.

It should be Xiao Liu who brought breakfast.

Ren Qian leaned her head on the back of the sofa: "Well, He Jiyang, I'm getting ready."

Breakfast arrives, indicating that it is time to prepare for the trip.

"Have you packed your luggage?"

"Didn't you help me clean up last night?"

She still remembered He Jiyang's nagging at dinner yesterday.

He was in her room with a suitcase open on the floor.

She sat on the bed, swinging her legs leisurely, directing Professor He to do this and that.

The following is a daily conversation between a female celebrity and her straight boyfriend.

Ren Qian: "He Jiyang, I want to wear colored contact lenses, the daily disposable ones."

He Jiyang: "You're not short-sighted, what kind of daily disposables do you bring?"

Ren Qian: "Color contact lenses look good with eyes, they have the effect of dilating the pupils."

He Jiyang: "Your eyes are already pretty enough, and you want to be even better, what do you want to do?"

Ren Qian: "Oh, that's what I take with me every day, so just let me put it!"

He Jiyang: "Okay, okay, what do you want to bring?"

Ren Qian pointed to the small drawer next to the dressing table.

Inside are the color contact lenses she stocked up on.

"Two pairs of brown ones, one pair of black ones, a blue one, and a purple one. Take a pair of each. I'm wearing golden brown on the day I leave, so I'll take another pair of light gray ones."

Professor He, who has never been afraid of all kinds of legal provisions, found it difficult to see these colorful contact lenses.

"Blue? Purple?" He picked up one pair and looked at it. "What is this, green? Ren Qian, do you think you are a Persian cat?"