True and false daughter in love

Yao Yanyan's lecture was unexpectedly serious.

At first Cheng Xuan was embarrassed to ask her, but Yao Yanyan would sit next to her to see if she was slow in doing a question, and asked Cheng Xuan in a low voice how to do this question.

After a long time, Cheng Xuan was afraid that she would work too hard, so he stopped being polite to her.

After all, just like what Yao Yanyan said, if she doesn't even seize the opportunity to be delivered to her door, not only will she not be able to leave this village in the future, but she will also not be able to repay Yao Yanyan's kindness to her.

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During lunch break in the afternoon, Cheng Xuan was lying on the table looking at his phone.

It is raining today, the sky is very cloudy, the weather is so hot that people feel restless, and there are few people who come to the restaurant to eat.

Before Hong Xiaonuan went upstairs, he generously turned on the air conditioner. Cheng Xuan sat on the stool, his sweaty back felt a little chilly, moved inside, and then looked at the phone seriously.

Yao Yanyan sent her a lot of review materials, as well as the exam questions of Jingshi No. [-] Middle School, and asked her to do it when she was free, and she would check it herself at night.

Cheng Xuan read the topic in a low voice, took a pen and paper from the counter, and worked out the formulas on the table. He was so involved that he didn't even know when Zhang Yanqin came in.

"Oh, it's raining outside." Zhang Yanqin yelled and pushed open the door, patted the raindrops on his hair, stretched out his hand and pulled out a piece of cardboard from the back of the air conditioner to place it on the ground before stepping into the room .

No one paid any attention to him, Cheng Xuan sat on the stool, in the darkness, only the mobile phone with the screen on hand emitting sporadic white light.

Zhang Yanqin thought that Cheng Xuan was wearing a Bluetooth headset, but when he got closer, he realized that he was concentrating on calculating formulas on paper.

"Cheng Xuan?" Zhang Yanqin called out to her in a low voice.

"Ah... huh?" Cheng Xuan's pen tip paused, his thoughts were disconnected, and he raised his eyes, "What's wrong."

"It's okay, why don't you turn on the light?" Zhang Yanqin said, walked to the wall and tapped the light switch.

The white light above his head lit up, illuminating the dim room, and Cheng Xuancai suddenly realized that the room was so dark just now.

She rubbed her eyes, and was about to thank her when her phone vibrated suddenly, and it was Yao Yanyan who sent her a new message.

Cheng Xuan thought it was another exam question, but when he swiped down, it turned out to be an emoji.

[yyy: (Are you in the emoticon pack)]

Cheng Xuan was slightly stunned, pursed the smile from the corner of his mouth, and typed clumsily: 【. :exist. 】

Over there in seconds: [yyy: It's raining. 】

Cheng Xuan glanced outside through the glass door, it was raining, and it was raining heavily: 【. :Um. 】

[yyy: You didn't bring an umbrella, did you? 】

【. :No. 】

After sending this sentence, Yao Yanyan didn't reply. Cheng Xuan looked at the phone for a long time, thinking that the network was not good, so he put the phone on the table with the screen on, and looked at it every few seconds while doing the math.

Zhang Yanqin just came out from the back kitchen, and seeing Cheng Xuan's actions, he couldn't help gossiping: "Hey, Cheng Xuan."

Cheng Xuan looked away from the screen and looked at him: "Huh?"

"You don't want to date anymore." Zhang Yanqin asked cautiously, he and Cheng Xuan had a good time these days, although all of them were unilaterally output by him.

He didn't think it was too much to ask, since there was no other meaning after all: "It seems that someone comes to pick you up every day, hey, don't get me wrong, my brother just sees that you are going to be in the third year of high school, and now you are delaying your studies by dating."

Cheng Xuan frowned slightly. It is common for girls to talk about love, but when Cheng Xuan came here, it was the first time she was asked about this, and she answered truthfully: "No."

She asked back: "How do you know that someone comes to pick me up every day?"

Zhang Yanqin scratched his head, and said the truth cheekily: "You go out on the phone every day, can I not know?"

"That's not your partner, who else could it be? The one who comes to pick you up and chase you every day?"

The more Zhang Yanqin talked, the more he felt that it was the case, and he said happily, "Tell me about it, and I will check it out for you."

"No." Cheng Xuan had never encountered such a situation, and some didn't know how to answer, "It's not... chasing me."

"Who is that yours?" Zhang Yanqin asked.

Who is it?

Who does Yao Yanyan belong to her?

friend?

elder sister?

benefactor?

The three relationships circled in Cheng Xuan's mind, and Cheng Xuan couldn't pick a suitable title, so he hesitated for a while.

Seeing her reaction, Zhang Yanqin was also stunned.

Originally, he hadn't thought that Cheng Xuan would fall in love early. After all, Cheng Xuan felt too calm and introverted these days, let alone compared with her age, he was more mature and stable than him.

If she wants to fall in love early, what kind of boy should she talk to!Zhang Yanqin couldn't imagine it at all.

Still wanting to ask again, there was the sound of footsteps going downstairs, Zhang Yanqin hurriedly stopped talking, turned around and said: "Little boss."

"You came early." Hong Xiaonuan yawned and went downstairs, glanced at the lingering rain outside, and complained, "The rain hasn't stopped, I think it's getting colder today."

Zhang Yanqin couldn't speak, and sighed: "Yeah, who wants to go out to eat out in this heavy rain?"

Hong Xiaonuan glared at him, didn't scold him, and was about to drive him to the kitchen to wash the dishes, when she noticed the door from the corner of her eye, she suddenly widened her eyes and said, "Hey?!"

Zhang Yanqin subconsciously followed Hong Xiaonuan's gaze to the door, and was stunned for a moment.

The glass door was pushed open by a pale and thin hand. The visitor smiled at them, nodded slightly, and Tingting entered the room as if there was a hazy mist between his eyebrows and eyes.

The long black and brown hair hanging down to her waist was like a piece of fine satin, falling behind her smoky gray skirt and passing by.

Until she tapped the table with her thin white fingers, the room was full of consciousness, and Cheng Xuan, who was immersed in the formula, was startled and raised his head in a daze.

Yao Yanyan didn't know when she came, the sound of rain outside the door was disturbing, but she didn't even get a drop of rain on her body, she was standing quietly in front of the table with the familiar black moon umbrella in her hand.

Cheng Xuan almost thought he was dreaming, until the person in front of him spoke, "Cheng Xuan, I'll pick you up."

"Ah..." Cheng Xuan's fingertips trembled slightly, and he said something very silly, "I haven't left work yet."

"Yeah." She seemed to be amused, Qiantong fainted a little, "I'll wait for you."

Hong Xiaonuan was the first to recover. Hearing this, he hurriedly said, "Today I told Cheng Xuan to leave early. Anyway, no one is there."

Yao Yanyan was about to nod, but Cheng Xuan quickly refused: "No need."

Hong Xiaonuan knew that she didn't want to be treated differently: "Today we all get off work early, there are no guests at night, and the air conditioner still costs electricity."

After hearing this, Cheng Xuan reluctantly complied.

Yao Yanyan found a vacant seat and sat next to Cheng Xuan: "I haven't eaten yet, Xiaonuan, please bring the menu over here, I will also be a guest today."

Hong Xiaonuan nodded in agreement, the menu was on the table, Yao Yanyan randomly ordered two dishes and a soup.

The back kitchen started to light a fire to cook, Yao Yanyan was not polite, and took a close look at the draft paper that Cheng Xuan had made.

Having been taught by Yao Yanyan for so many days, Cheng Xuan knew how serious Yao Yanyan was, seeing her staring at his scribbled draft paper, he was inexplicably nervous and ashamed.

She couldn't hold back, and added in a muffled voice: "The wording is not good."

"It's okay." Yao Yanyan turned her face, "It's pretty good."

Cheng Xuan breathed out in his heart, although she had never been reprimanded by Yao Yanyan for making mistakes, and she was not afraid of being reprimanded by Yao Yanyan, but she somehow didn't want to see Yao Yanyan frowning because of her mistakes.

After watching the topic for a while, the dishes were brought to the table one by one, Cheng Xuan didn't dare to sit down, stood up and followed each dish.

Yao Yanyan didn't leave her behind, just sipped hot soup and idled away the time.

There are customers in the front hall, and everyone in the store has gathered in the back kitchen, afraid of making noise and eating.

Zhang Yanqin was eager to ask, so he lowered his voice and asked Hong Xiaonuan, "Who is that from Cheng Xuan?"

Hong Xiaonuan said: "I'm not too sure about their relationship, are they considered tenants?"

"Tenant?" Zhang Yanqin was dumbfounded, "I still think it's Cheng Xuan's sister."

Hong Xiaonuan smiled, there was no other meaning in the words, she simply said the facts: "How can Cheng Xuan have such a sister?"

It is true that the girl outside is not compatible with Cheng Xuan alone, but with the whole village and even Cheng Xuan.

Zhang Yanqin asked: "Is it from the city?"

Hong Xiaonuan nodded, beckoning Zhang Yanqin to probe over, and whispered in a breathy voice: "The one in Jingshi, the family is so rich that it's scary."

Zhang Yanqin was amazed, and his voice was amplified: "This is so rich."

Hong Xiaonuan was very frightened: "You can't even imagine being rich. You are really a lady. You came here to play during the summer vacation. Don't try to think about my lady! Let me know and I will beat you to death."

How dare Zhang Yanqin: "I don't have any self-knowledge yet, why am I still alive?"

Hong Xiaonuan was amused by him, and Zhang Yanqin wanted to ask again, because this story of a wealthy young lady going to the countryside was too eye-catching, so Cheng Xuan came in.

Hong Xiaonuan was puzzled, and asked her: "Cheng Xuan, why don't you go and accompany Sister Yanyan? It's rare that Sister Yanyan comes into the store."

Cheng Xuan raised his eyes, and the pitch-black phoenix pupils were covered with a layer of icy coldness. He walked around them and took a pair of chopsticks, and said with his back, "I can hear you from the front." Then he left the back kitchen.

The two left a glance at each other, and both fell silent.

-

The new chopsticks were delivered to Yao Yanyan, who thanked Yao Yanyan.

Cheng Xuan pursed his lips, and stood beside Yao Yanyan silently, neither walking nor sitting, watching the non-stop rain outside.

"How did you get here?"

"How did you want to go back?"

The two spoke at the same time, Yao Yanyan met her eyes, smiled first, and answered her question: "Uncle Zheng brought me here."

Cheng Xuan pursed his lips, and the tips of his ears became hot: "...I want to run back."

This sentence somehow made her happy, Yao Yanyan laughed: "As long as I run fast enough, the rain won't catch me, right?"

Cheng Xuan heard her laugh, his face became hotter and hotter, he looked at her with dark eyes, and nodded as if giving up on himself: "Yeah."

Yao Yanyan laughed even happier.

Defeated, Cheng Xuan stopped looking at her, raised his eyes, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure passing by the door.

Seeing that Cheng Xuan was motionless and staring at the door in a daze, Yao Yanyan was a little scared and asked her, "What's the matter? Cheng Xuan."

The other party came back to his senses in a daze: "It's okay, maybe I was wrong."

"Really." Yao Yanyan didn't care, and continued to drink her own seafood porridge.

The author has something to say:

Zhang Yanqin: Cheng Xuan, what kind of boy do you have to talk to!

Yan Yanzi: [laughs without speaking]