strange love

Maybe friends are really precious to Ling Chuyi. In my memory, she never seemed to question my words, and she also showed abnormal trust and obedience.When I first started, I was anxious and terrified about it.In her eyes, I saw an overly beautified self.

Her innocence beyond her age allowed her to make no secret of her trust and admiration, which almost made me feel ashamed.She let me know my hypocrisy and unbearableness. I thought everyone was like this, but she let me know that it is not the case.

I even had an inexplicable jealousy towards her.

Thinking about it carefully, there is not much difference between myself and those who rejected her for no reason.

Early the next morning, Ling Chuyi stood at the gate of my community very punctually.However, there is still an aunt in her 40s standing beside her, who looks very kind.

I guessed that she might be Ling Chuyi's mother, and she greeted her like a good child.

Ling Chuyi stood awkwardly, stammering as if he didn't know how to introduce.The kind aunt touched her head and said to me: "You must be Xu Jingzhe, I am the nanny of Chu's family. I heard that you have taken good care of this child recently. After knowing about this child, the father of Chuyi must let you I came over to thank you."

This aunt looks quite self-cultivated. I really didn't expect that she was just the nanny of Lingchu's family.It's a bit exaggerated for me to work so hard, but considering the situation of Ling Chuyi, it's understandable.

"Auntie, you are too polite. The first day of junior high school and I are friends. There is nothing to take care of. It's all what I should do." In front of adults, my good boy mask will only be more perfect.

Ling Chuyi seemed very close to the nanny, and took her hand and complained a little: "Aunt Zhang, you have seen her too, go back!"

It was the first time I saw her like this.In addition to being naive and overly well-behaved, there was a little bit of indulgent coquettishness.At this time, her inferiority complex and embarrassment seemed to have left her.

So, this is how she looks in front of close people?

Aunt Zhang patted her little hand affectionately, nodded and said: "Okay, okay, I understand. By the way, Jing Zhe, my father in the first grade of junior high school said that he must thank you very much, and wants to invite you to come to our house for dinner. When the time comes, can you Must not refuse."

She didn't give a specific time.About half of this situation may be out of politeness.But considering Ling Chuyi's situation, it is very likely that her father wants to meet me.Either way, it's not good to say no.

"Okay, Aunt Zhang. I will trouble you later."

It can be seen that Aunt Zhang is very satisfied with me.Before she left with a smile, her mouth was full of praise.

I have heard too much.

Mom's friends, teachers at school, classmates in the class, and almost everyone around her would say that Xu Jingzhe is well-behaved and reliable, and doesn't need others to worry about him at all.

This is exactly what I needed and what I was aiming for.Let no one worry, don't bother anyone, be a good boy.

For a long time after Aunt Zhang left, Ling Chuyi's face was still red.She lowered her head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I went home last night and told my father that you helped me correct my homework, and then he insisted that auntie come to see you, yes, I'm sorry..."

Although this is not something worthy of an apology, in her opinion, it probably caused me trouble.To be honest, she can be frighteningly perceptive sometimes.Because in the past, I really would find this a very troublesome thing.

"There's nothing to apologize for. Don't you sit up? You'll be late if you don't hurry up."

"Ah, I, I..." She hurriedly sat sideways on the back seat, carefully grabbed the cushion, and said anxiously, "I'm fine, Jingzhe."

Probably because she was too anxious, her tone was a little less weak, and she called me by my name again.

This is already the second time.While stepping on the pedal, I teased her and said, "Why don't you call me by my last name?"

"Ah... ah, I'm not... I, I didn't..." Her voice was very flustered, even if I couldn't see her at the moment, I could still imagine her flushed face.

Just when I was imagining what kind of excuses she would come up with, I suddenly heard the person behind me say in a very small, somewhat timid voice: "You, you also called me the first day of junior high school just now..."

This is really... unbelievable.

I just called her the first day of junior high school, obviously in front of that Aunt Zhang, which is of course difficult to explain.But really, those are not important.The important thing is that Ling Chuyi's answer was so ingenious that I was speechless.

She may be a little more cunning than I imagined - an ignorant but clever little rabbit.

"So, I'll call you that from now on?"

"Ah, really? Then, can I, can I also call you..." But the little rabbit is a little rabbit after all, and the little rabbit's cleverness is undisguised, which makes her extremely cute.

"If it's okay with you."

"I, I think this is good..."

"so be it."

I have actually found that it is much easier to accept her than to reject her.The previous entanglement and the boredom that weighed on my heart all disappeared.I will never think about whether others will alienate me because of this; I will not think about how people will treat me;

With her, it seems that there is no need to think about anything. I may not have experienced such a relaxed mood for a long time.

Ling Chuyi may not be very smart in the eyes of ordinary people, but she can always make me, who is regarded as a smart person, give in.

It seems that Ling Chuyi's father's previous invitation was not polite. I was invited to her house this Friday.

When school was over, Ling Chuyi was obviously cramped differently from before.A look of apprehension and restlessness hesitated to speak, as if he was so happy that he wanted to laugh but was full of worry.

After she got out of the car and stood beside me for 5 minutes, I finally couldn't help asking her.

"Is there something you want to tell me?"

Ling Chuyi looked up at me, blushed again and looked down, as if it took tens of seconds to muster up his courage. "Father said that he wanted to invite you to come and have dinner at home..."

This is really a big surprise... let's talk about it at the last minute.

I am not afraid to meet the parents of my classmates, or rather, I am the "other people's child" in their mouths, so I am very popular among parents.

Although I had planned to let nature take its course before, and I did respond to the invitation.However, at this time, I still hesitated a bit.Going to Lingchu's family means that our relationship will indeed become closer.

Probably because he sensed my attitude, Ling Chuyi's eyes filled with anticipation have become more and more moist.

"You, it's fine if you don't want to go..." She waved her hands in a panic, as if she was afraid of what I would say.

"That's not the case." I was really afraid that she would cry for me, so I could only comfort her carefully, "It's just too sudden, you should have told me to prepare earlier."

Her blurry eyes filled with tears lit up in an instant, and her words with a hint of crying revealed an uncontrollable joy, "You, do you want to come?"

It's impossible to say no, right?

I thought about it carefully, and there was nothing to do anyway, and I would eat alone again when I got home, so I agreed.

There is a basic common sense in Xinhu and Yinbin: Most of the residents here in Yinbin are executives of some listed companies, while Xinhu is known as a gathering place for upstarts.Secretly, there are also mutual dislikes. Yinbin thinks that the opposite party is uneducated, and Xinhu thinks that this side is not as rich as himself and looks down on people so much.

Of course, it's not a big deal, and the two sides are not at the point of fighting, it's just that they compete fiercely when doing community construction.

But when I met Ling Chuyi's father, I did experience what it means to be a local tyrant.

This Uncle Ling looks like he is in his early 40s. He is fat, with a big bald head, beard, and gold jewelry. He looks very rough and feels like he can scare a child in three seconds.But she looked at Ling Chuyi with loving eyes, as if she was afraid of frightening her daughter, she spoke to her in a thick voice, and she was very enthusiastic.

"This is Jing Zhe, my family often talks about you, good boy, good boy."

He suddenly raised his voice towards me, and I was really shocked without any mental preparation.However, Ling Chu’s nickname is also very interesting. She has thin arms and legs, and she is not imagey at all. The only thing that can be said to be reliable with this name is a pair that reminds people of a little rabbit. Eyes - at least the little white rabbit is cute.

I'm pretty good at dealing with adults, so I quickly put on a humble and shy look and said, "Hello, Uncle."

Uncle Ling seemed very satisfied and nodded, and hurriedly let me eat fruit and snacks.

From this visit, I know that Ling Chuyi is also a single-parent family like me, and there is only Aunt Zhang in the family besides her and her uncle.Uncle Ling is a talkative guy, so Balabala told how Ling Chuyi’s mother didn’t exist, how he brought up Ling Chuyi with so-called “shit and piss”, and was always worried that he would not be able to make friends because of his introverted personality in the first day of junior high school. The topic has been talked about.

However, judging from Uncle Ling's attitude towards Ling Chuyi, he didn't seem to feel that his daughter was different from ordinary people at all. He just repeatedly said that she was pure and introverted and not good at dealing with people.

Ling Chuyi really has a good father, and I am very happy for her.

The protagonist of the topic has been turning round and round in embarrassment, his face constantly changing between pink and red.I found it interesting and well worth the trip.