This sentence is ambiguous.

She wanted to think so much, but it was difficult to keep herself sane in this situation.

Sleep, which sleeps?

Sleeping purely chatting under the quilt, or sleeping that is not so pure as I thought.

Zhao Xinghe very much hoped that it was the latter, but she dared not say it.

Si Yu still won.

Now Si Yu is getting more and more able to control himself, and Zhao Xinghe also deliberately avoided it because he knew that Si Yu didn't want to bring up such a topic.

At that time, Zhao Xinghe could still joke a few words.Because Si Yu couldn't help his teasing every time.

What is different about Si Yu now is that she can not only catch her own stalks, but also flirt back easily.

Make yourself speechless.

"I... I won't tell you anymore." Zhao Xinghe's voice was weak and without any momentum, and her face was already flushed, so it was easy to see through her thoughts at a glance.

If she wanted to get off the car, she had to get off Si Yu's body first.It's all because I was too arrogant before, and when I played, I didn't have a degree, and I deliberately teased and climbed on people when I said a word.

When she was about to go down, Si Yu raised his hand to hold her waist.

"You haven't answered me yet, why didn't you say it?" Si Yu asked knowingly, with a boundless smile flashing in his eyes.

Zhao Xinghe was very ashamed, "I want to go down."

"Now I know how to hide." Si Yu's fingertips lay flat on Zhao Xinghe's waist and back. Although he was wearing a coat, he could still feel the curve of his body underneath.

Zhao Xinghe froze for a moment, lowered his head and blew a breath of revenge behind Si Yu's ear, took advantage of the pause before finally standing up, and whispered: "Let's go, don't let Xiao Zhong wait for us all this time. .”

When looking down, Si Yu could see her long black and thick eyelashes, and her skin was as white and tender as a piece of tofu, full of girlish air, making people want to pinch it.Zhao Xinghe was very rare at this time, and Si Yu loved her so much, but he also knew that visiting someone's house must have a sense of time, so he finally opened the door and got out of the car.

After taking things from the trunk, Si Yu's two hands were full, and Zhao Xinghe didn't let him interfere.

Zhao Xinghe just carried his small bag on his back and followed behind.

The strange thing is that the gate of Zhong's villa was not closed tightly, and there was enough space for one person to enter and exit.

"Hey." Zhao Xinghe saw it, "Welcome us or what?"

Si Yu glanced inside, "There seems to be a car parked inside."

But what Zhong Qiyu said was that her parents were not at home, so she invited them to come over as guests.Could it be that someone came back again?

It stands to reason that Zhong Qiyu shouldn't be the kind of character who doesn't come out to greet the guests even though he knows they are coming.

When Zhao Xinghe was about to open the door and go in, he hesitated: "Why do I feel that the timing is not right, will it be impolite for us to go in directly?"

Si Yu's hands are still full of things, it seems unreasonable to go back after walking to the door, not to mention that little boy Si Ranyue is also on the way.

Si Yu: "Go in and have a look."

She picked up the things she brought to visit, "I have to send this in."

That's true.

The two pushed the door open and entered. The courtyard was in a Japanese style. The car was indeed parked on the front ping, and there were also wheel marks that had just been run over. It should be that they had just returned.

It must have happened suddenly, and Xiao Zhong didn't come to inform them.

Like the front door of the villa, even the gate is not tightly closed.People who come back should be in a hurry, or they may just come back for a while and leave.

There was a faint sound coming from inside.

Zhao Xinghe and Si Yu looked at each other and decided to go inside.

There is a lot of greenery in the yard, which is lush and overgrown.In front of the wooden floor is a large and transparent floor-to-ceiling window, which is presumably designed to be convenient for enjoying the scenery inside.

Zhao Xinghe and Si Yu approached a little closer, and they could just see the living room inside.

Zhong Qiyu stood in front of a woman wearing a cheongsam and a coat, with her head bowed, all she could see was biting her lip to restrain her emotions.His shoulders were also trembling repressedly.

The woman's makeup was exquisite and well maintained, but her beauty revealed a trace of age due to her anger and accusations.

It should be Zhong Qiyu's mother.

It's just that the atmosphere between the two seems to be very bad, and it seems that Zhong Qiyu is being scolded.

The sound came out because the door was not closed properly.

"How many times has Mom told you to concentrate on your studies?"

"Did you take my words to heart? I told you not to go to the mutual aid group in your school. The most important thing for you is to study."

Zhong Qiyu bit his lip and did not speak.

Deng Jia looked at her daughter who was silent at this time and became very angry.

When she came back, she was going to go out of town soon, but her face changed when she heard Zhong Qiyu say that she invited her classmates to play at home.

For years she believed she had kept the family alive for her daughter's sake.

Of course, it is inevitable that some emotions will be vented on the child during this process.

Deng Jia felt sorry for Gui Gui, but she always believed that her education was fine.

A filial son is born under the stick. Only by letting her have a long memory will she not continue to make mistakes in the future.

She just hoped that Zhong Qiyu could be better, so that she wouldn't feel that years of suffering were meaningless, and there was nothing wrong with that.

"I've seen your grades. I told you so many times to let you sprint again. Why can't you get in? And who are the members of your mutual aid group? Will it drag down your studies? Listen to what you told me!"

Zhong Qiyu finally raised his head, and said with red eyes: "You are not allowed to talk about my classmate, she is very good."

She was anxious, and her tone showed it.

This is the first time Zhong Qiyu has been looking forward to inviting friends to his house since he was a child.

She has always understood that her parents' relationship is not good.

The atmosphere at home has never been as warm as other people's families. When she was a child, she was invited to other people's homes, only to find out that other people's parents got along like this.

I was envious at first, but gradually got used to it.

It's not that I didn't bring my classmates to my home, it was when I was still ignorant.

Gradually those people alienated themselves, and they still said behind her back that she was a punching bag.

Those wounds and bruises on her body also became the reason why her classmates laughed at her.

In the process of growing up, in order to avoid being beaten and scolded, she tried her best to fulfill the requirements of her parents, even to a flattering level.

Even in her new high school, she couldn't escape such a spell.

It was Si Ranyue who stood up for her.

While talking about how annoying I was when I cried, I found countless crappy things for myself that could make me happy.

As for Zhao Xinghe and Si Yu, they made themselves feel the warmth of a family they hadn't had for a long time and almost never had.

After meeting Si Ranyue, she can finally feel her own value, and it turns out that she is not just living for her parents' expectations.

In the first half of the semester, she has been significantly more active than before, and it is precisely because of this that when Deng Jia came back, she happily shared with Deng Jia that she invited friends to visit her home, but she did not expect to touch the Deng Jia's minefield.

"You still know how to talk back to your mother now?" Deng Jia's expression was serious, and her tone gradually became cold, "How do you usually educate you, and you still come to talk back to my mother! If it wasn't for you in the past ten years, why would I bother?" Maintaining this family with your father, how can I be worthy of my mother like this!"

Deng Jia has never seen such a stubborn look on her daughter's face, even when facing her own reprimand, she no longer feels the same fear as before.

Anger rushed to his head, Deng Jia raised his hand——

Outside, Zhao Xinghe and Si Yu witnessed all this.

"Si Yu..." Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhao Xinghe turned his head to pull Si Yu's hand, only to find that the limbs of the person behind him had already stiffened, their dark eyes were heavy and unfocused, and there was still undetectable pain in their eyes.

what happened?

Zhao Xinghe didn't care about what happened inside, so he ran to Si Yu's side and took the gift box she was still holding, and asked anxiously: "What's the matter, did you think of something that made you unhappy? If you feel bad, we will Let's go now."

Obviously, Si Yu was fine just now, but after seeing what Zhong Qiyu suffered, he was obviously stimulated.

Reminiscent of what he learned before, Zhao Xinghe guessed that it might be because Si Yu thought of his own growth environment.

It's the same parents putting pressure on their children.

This is a shadow that she cannot touch when she grows up.

At this time, Si Yu seemed to be slowing down a little, breathing slightly heavier, "...I'm fine."

"You have!" Zhao Xinghe was so worried that he took Si Yu's hand, his fingertips and palm were cold.

I have worked hard for so long, just to heal Si Yu's psychological trauma.She is willing to reshape any situation that may make Si Yu feel uncomfortable, telling Si Yu that she is by her side and don't be afraid.

The missing childhood, I help her make up for it.Just treat her like a child and let her know that she will never leave her in this world.

Zhao Xinghe had already seen Zhong Qiyu's raised hand in the room, and Si Yu's expression also changed.

Zhao Xinghe suddenly understood, and rushed in: "Stop!"

Deng Jia's slap was about to land on Zhong Qiyu's face in an instant, but Zhao Xinghe's roar stopped him in mid-air.Zhao Xinghe's movements were so fast that Si Yu didn't even catch her, so he quickly followed her in.

The expected pain didn't stop, Zhong Qiyu's eyes were full of tears, he looked at Zhao Xinghe in shock, and didn't speak for a long time.

Before Deng Jia could ask any questions, Zhao Xinghe robbed him of his words: "Why should children bear the mistakes of adults?"

Zhao Xinghe looked at Deng Jia coldly, without losing any momentum, and pulled Zhong Qiyu to his side, "Stop crying, it's not your fault."

When Si Yu heard Zhao Xinghe talk about you, his pupils suddenly shrank.

She understood, Zhao Xinghe... So it was all for her own sake.

The reason why he rushed in so anxiously was because he thought of himself. These words were not only addressed to Zhong Qiyu, but also to himself.

Seeing Zhao Xinghe standing in front of him aggressively, Si Yu's nose felt sour.

The incident may have happened suddenly, or what Zhao Xinghe said hit Deng Jia's pain, but Deng Jia didn't say a word for a while.

Zhao Xinghe squeezed Zhong Qiyu's hand, regardless of Deng Jia's expression, he pulled him to the sofa and sat down.

Then let Si Yu sit down in a row.

With a voice that only three people could hear, he looked directly into the eyes of the two of them very seriously: "You are all very good children."

When children receive such offensive words, they must be corrected and encouraged in time, so as not to let them have pain and shadow in their hearts.

"Especially you." Zhao Xinghe softened his voice, leaned in front of Si Yu, and held Si Yu's face in both hands, as if he was holding his most cherished baby, "You are the best and most outstanding child in my heart, I also want to do my best to make up for all the missing things for you, do you understand?"

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