After the split, the enemy is really sweet to me

In the morning, the sky was still clear and the sun had been out for a while, but when school was over, I looked down, and there were layers of gray clouds covering Yizhong's head, and there were strands of drizzle blowing down.

The surface of the leaves and spring flowers was lightly moistened, and the color was fresher. Most of the students turned a blind eye to the drizzle, chasing after each other with their schoolbags on their backs, and ran happily out of the school gate.

Shu Youzhan stopped near the open hall on the first floor, staring at the wet cement surface one step away with a heavy expression.

Pei Yi was telling her about a big book store she went to recently, emphasizing how wonderful the novels in it were, seeing her stop, she couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

She looked out at the sky, and remembered Shu Youzhan's habit of not getting wet in the rain: "I brought an umbrella, let's go, it's not raining too much."

Shu Youzhan sighed: "You go first, I will take the family car back today."

Pei Yi: "Ah..."

Shu Youzhan looked back and saw Zhao Qinglan slowly coming down the stairs not far away, Sun Yue and Sun Jue were all around her, subconsciously looking in this direction while talking.

Sun Yue's eyes were full of unhappiness.

Zhao Qinglan saw her and waved to the people around her. Sun Jue bit the spicy stick and pulled her sister in another direction——

In the distance, Sun Yue's loud voice could be heard: "My surname is Shu, please be more polite to our boss! Do you understand!"

Sun Jue rolled his eyes, stuffed the spicy strips into the mouths of the people around him, then smiled apologetically at Shu Youzhan, pointed at Sun Yue's head, and then said to them in a normal voice: "I wish you all a good time .”

Pei Yi realized belatedly: "Zhao Qinglan is going to your house? Why?"

Shu Youzhan's eyes lost their brilliance, like a salted fish without a soul: "I also want to know what my mother can't think about. She wants to invite her to the house for dinner, and she also said that she will cook by herself. I only ate her own food this month." The whole meal will be divided between me—"

Pei Yi: "What?"

Shu Youzhan tightly closed his mouth, and waved his hands in a disinterested manner: "It's nothing, anyway, you go first."

Pei Yi left...

Sun Yue and the others also disappeared outside the school gate.

Zhao Qinglan walked up to her, and seemed to be the only one who showed a positive attitude towards this matter, and even took the initiative to say, "Wait for me?"

Once Shu Youzhan saw her, his whole body was shrouded in low air pressure. He just snorted from his nasal cavity and said coldly, "Are you an umbrella?"

Zhao Qinglan was caught off guard by her like this, and she was not annoyed, knowing that she had a serious Oedipus complex, and hearing that Aunt Chi was cooking for her, maybe she secretly stabbed herself in the heart many times today.

Immediately, she opened her long legs and went straight to the outside of the school gate. The drizzle was like light smoke, and the distant scenery became blurred. Even Zhao Qinglan's tall figure in silver school uniform was not included in the damp frame.

Shu Youzhan bit her lower lip when she saw her leaving as soon as she said so, thinking that she would leave as soon as she wanted to, anyway, the driver from Shu's family would come to pick her up anyway.

Zhao Qinglan is running extra fast now, so she will have to wait at the gate of Shu's house by then.

For a moment she stared sullenly at the tiles beneath her feet.

Soon...

Gold-patterned sneakers and a pair of silver-white long school trousers came into view, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded in front of him, with a mocking smile: "Can we go now, Miss Shu?"

Shu Youzhan looked up, and found that she was holding a translucent white umbrella with her pale fingertips, and handing it towards him.

Obviously she was under the eaves, while Zhao Qinglan was standing in the light rain.

Shu Youzhan hesitated whether to reach out to take it, always felt that he accepted her overtures like this, and if he tried to shake his face later, it would be like crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Zhao Qinglan raised her brows: "What? You're so precious that you don't want to leave now? Do you want me to ask someone to carry a big sedan chair for you to get on?"

Shu Youzhan: "..."

She snatched Zhao Qinglan's umbrella, and rushed to the outside of the campus in three steps at a time, thinking angrily in her heart:

Why couldn't this rain make Zhao Qinglan dumb?

Zhao Qinglan was taller than her, and followed her leisurely in the courtyard, walking in the damp wind, staring at the man in front of him who could not gather a layer of water curtain on the edge of the umbrella for a long time, and clicked his tongue in his heart:

squeamish...

After Shu Youzhan put away the umbrella and sat in the car, because she didn't want to chat with Zhao Qinglan, she simply took out a bag of plum-flavored melon seeds and gnawed on them.

I just knocked a piece of melon, holding a few slender petals of melon

Sub-shell, looking around, found neither paper towels nor recyclable garbage bags.

Shu Youzhan stared at the newly opened package and fell into thought.

After some distance, Zhao Qinglan took out her homework after getting in the car, spread out her notebook, and took out her pen. Regardless of the occasional bumps in the car, she calculated the questions in her head and wrote down the answers casually in the homework book on her lap.

After hearing the sound of cracking melon seeds in her ear becoming cautious and slow, she glanced sideways and saw that Shu Youzhan used his left hand to put the melon seed shells, and soon gathered a handful of hills in his palm.

The car stops at a traffic light intersection.

The warm light of the neon light fell on the window glass, and was diffusely reflected by a layer of fine water droplets outside, reflecting the soft silhouette of the people by the window, counting the melon seeds one by one carefully for fear that there would be no place to put the melon shells, peacefully. It's completely different from the way a little thing goes viral.

It just makes people feel cute.

Zhao Qinglan looked at her for a while, then lowered her head to do her homework again, her thoughts speeded up inexplicably, and she had already solved today's math homework before reaching Shu's home.

It happened that there were too many melon seeds in Shu Youzhan's hand to fit——

She handed the completed homework to the side.

Shu Youzhan: "?"

She said to Zhao Qinglan in bewilderment, "I won't copy..."

Zhao Qinglan's eyes on her gradually became subtle.

Shu Youzhan was offended by her eyes for a few seconds, and realized later that this person handed him the book to put the melon seeds in it for the time being.

but……

"What... are you holding back?"

Shu Youzhan narrowed his eyes, looked at her for a long while, and suddenly said: "Oh! I know! I'll be home soon, do you want my mother to think I'm bullying you again?"

Zhao Qinglan: "..."

She took back her homework with a blank face, gritted her molars and replied, "Yes..."

"You are so smart."

"Mom! I'm back!"

Shu Youzhan handed the schoolbag to the housekeeper at the door, smelling the fragrance and happily heading towards the kitchen.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a tall, wheat-colored figure in a camouflage uniform leaning on the kitchen door with one hand and one elbow, and his presumptuous steps suddenly became restrained.

Shu Youzhan called her in a low voice: "Mother...you are back."

Shu Yu was looking at the people in the kitchen tenderly. Hearing this voice, some fierce phoenix eyes swept over her: "You told your mother to give up half of the beauty treatment yesterday, and ran to the hospital to pick him up?"

Shu Youzhan had a bad premonition, took half a step back tremblingly, and tentatively said, "Ah?"

Zhao Qinglan walked over at this moment, bowed her head politely to the two elders: "Aunt Shu, Aunt Chi, excuse me."

Wei Shuangchi wore an apron and was busy in the kitchen. Because the range hood was working loudly, she couldn't hear the movement outside clearly, so she just smiled at this side.

"Youyou is back? Take Qinglan and sit outside for a while, and dinner will be ready in half an hour."

Shu Yu took the time to glance at the visitor, and said perfunctorily: "Xiao Zhao is here too..."

The voice just fell...

The tip of her nose moved visibly, as if she smelled something, and her light brown eyes lit up immediately, as if floating golden light.

The woman whose military uniform was still rolled up to her elbows put down her hand that was blocking the kitchen door, stood up straight and walked towards Zhao Qinglan: "The news of the Zhao family is well hidden, but you have taken the initiative to send it to the door." Here you come... let's go, accompany me to do some pre-dinner activities."

A little surprise flashed in Zhao Qinglan's eyes, but when he thought of the great strength of the Shu family's army commander, he couldn't help feeling a little eager to try.

Shu Yu raised his hand and hooked Zhao Qinglan's neck and walked towards the training ground in the basement. After two steps, he thought of something, and turned his head to grin at his daughter, showing his big white teeth: "Shu Youzhan..."

"Yes, mother?"

"Don't bother your mother any more—"

Shu Yu used his other free hand to stroke around the neck: "I can do it for myself..."

Shu Youzhan: "..." I see, you two are true love, I was just accidental.

She stood at the door of the kitchen for a while to digest her apprehension, and then took the initiative to sneak in, trying to lay hands on Wei Shuangchi.

"Where's Ayu?" Wei Shuangchi casually pointed her to a job of washing vegetables, and then looked outside again.

Shu Youzhan replied honestly: "I took Zhao Qinglan to the underground training ground..."

Speaking of which...

She suddenly realized that Zhao Qinglan was a well-known low-level alpha in school, and her mother was only interested in strong opponents. A weak chicken like Zhao Qinglan...why?

Wei Shuangchi was also taken aback. The unbreaded prawns suddenly fell into the frying pan, and he hurriedly scooped them up to save them. Then he turned around wondering, "Qing Lan is not a rumor..."

Thinking of the following content, she couldn't say it directly, so she just sighed: "You mother and daughter are really a virtue, you have been catching and bullying the Zhao family all day long."

Shu Youzhan felt aggrieved: "No way! It's Zhao Qinglan who bullies me every day!"

"You don't even know, how bad she is! She's been thinking about plotting against me all day long!"

Wei Shuangchi recalled how the two of them got along, shook his head, and responded helplessly: "Yes, but it made our family very wronged."

Shu Youzhan's ears were a little red when he was spoiled, and somehow felt that he seemed to be suing the black for his incompetence.

Spacious basement.

Zhao Qinglan stood not far away, and said politely: "Aunt Shu, my pheromones are actually different, and I still can't grasp the proper amount—"

"Don't be so hypocritical."

Shu Yu slowly took off his camouflage jacket, revealing a vest, and his lean wheat-colored back blade shimmered in the bright room.

The light brown phoenix eyes stared at the person opposite, thinking of the scene where she interrupted and threatened the kitchen door before, the powerful pheromone immediately broke through the effect of the suppression spray, and overwhelmingly pressed towards the person.

Shu Yu hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled wantonly——

"Dare to hit our idea on our head."

"Talk less, get beaten more, understand?"