True and false daughter in love

Ignoring Chen Huishu's panic behind him, Cheng Xuan turned one step into two, walked around her and went up the stairs.

The heart beats extremely fast through a layer of flesh and blood.

It seemed that the vitality that belonged only to young people fell on the girl again, and strange emotions gradually engulfed her, and the usual forbearance and gloom no longer existed at this moment.

Now she is going crazy - wanting to see Yao Yanyan.

She stepped on the stairs loudly, and when she stepped on the last step, she gasped for breath, and the cool air from the air conditioner blew over her sweaty forehead and back of her neck.

Cheng Xuan raised his head and saw the person he wanted to see at a glance.

She was sitting in a dim light, maybe she hadn't gone out for another day, she was wearing a white suspender nightdress, her long hair was not as neat as when she went out, and it hung behind her like a smoky mist, Two thin white arms are holding a book, and she is concentrating on reading it, and she doesn't even know that she is coming up.

Cheng Xuan stood where he was, stared at her for two seconds, and called her, "Sister."

Yao Yanyan trembled, as if she was startled-jumped, Hu Po pupil glanced over, smiling like a flower: "You're back," she beckoned her over, "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry," Cheng Xuan listened to her, and lowered his eyes to see clearly the book she was reading just now.

On the cover is a black-haired woman with vicious eyes and blood dripping all over her body, with four weird characters on it: "Ghost Road".

Cheng Xuan—boring, Yao Yanyan followed her line of sight to see the book in her hand, and laughed, "A little cool summer story, read it?"

"No." Cheng Xuan refused.

"Okay," Yao Yanyan lay back on the sofa holding the book, and suddenly said "Huh".

"Why didn't you take off your schoolbag? Didn't you change your school uniform, isn't it hot?"

Only then did Cheng Xuan notice that he was "fully equipped" and came up.

Her face suddenly became hot, as if she had seen through something, she replied in a muffled voice, and went into the bathroom with her head down, washed her hands first and came out.

The two of them ate, Yao Yanyan was still focusing on reading her cool summer story.

As long as Cheng Xuan raised his eyes, he could meet the bloody female ghost face on the cover.

Cheng Xuan: "..."

She put down her chopsticks and called softly, "Sister?"

Yao Yanyan was frightened by her and jumped, her hands trembled, and the female ghost on the cover also trembled: "What are you doing?"

Cheng Xuan choked: "...shall we eat?"

"You don't need to worry about it," Yao Yanyan said, "I'll eat it myself when I'm hungry, and you eat yours first."

Cheng Xuan was speechless, looked at the female ghost for a moment, then lowered his head and continued to eat his own food.

—Yao Yanyan didn't put down the book until he finished eating.

"Goodbye, good night." She bid her farewell in a sweet voice.

"Good night, go to bed early." Cheng Xuandao, looking back at her one last time, went downstairs with his schoolbag on his back.

Her worries were justified.

The next day, Yao Yanyan stayed up in bed because of staying up late reading horror novels.

Today's weather is not as good as yesterday's. The TV reported that it was raining, but there was still no light from the sky until six o'clock.

When Yao Yanyan woke up in a daze, Cheng Xuan had already been waiting in the living room for a while.

She was stunned, watching the pointer on the wall pointing to six o'clock, then shifted her gaze to the table, Cheng Xuan, a silly child, still didn't eat anything.

She was furious: "If I don't wake up, you can eat first!"

After finishing her coquettish roar, she hurriedly asked Cheng Xuan to sit down and have breakfast first, then ran to the bedroom to call Uncle Zheng.

"Yes, I got up late, um, please, Uncle Zheng, just drop her off at school and pick her up at night, um, ok."

When he came back from the phone call, Cheng Xuan was still drinking the cold gruel. Seeing her walking over, his black and white eyes looked at her with some anxiety.

Yao Yanyan couldn't do it with guilt, but the car downstairs would be there soon, so I had to hurry up and pack up all the unfinished breakfast for her: "Take it with you to school, I'm sorry to let the classmates see it—in the car for a while Eat,—be sure to remember to eat breakfast."

"En." Cheng Xuan nodded and took it, but she stuffed another umbrella in his hand before leaving.

"Be careful on the road, come back early." Yao Yanyan patted her on the back, and added awkwardly, "I won't read ghost stories from now on."

"Okay." Cheng Xuan raised his brows and smiled brightly, and walked out the door under Yao Yanyan's dazed gaze.

Before leaving, she turned around and glanced at the clean pink electric bicycle under the awning in the yard. She felt a little uneasy, but she turned around and got into Uncle Zheng's car at the door.

-

The rain was falling, pattering—all day, even toward noon.

Cheng Xuan took his meal card and went to cook with an umbrella.

Huang Mo followed up: "Hey, Cheng Xuan! Why are you going!"

Cheng Xuan frowned slightly, feeling that her mind was not working well.

It's noon, why go without eating?

Huang Mo also saw the meal card in her hand, and giggled twice, "Yaoyanyan recharged it for you?"

The first three words—speaking out of the mouth directly made Cheng Xuan's eyes widen, and his heart was struck by a thunderbolt.

"How do you know her name?" Cheng Xuan stood still, his phoenix eyes fixed on her.

Huang Mo didn't like Cheng Xuan's eyes before, it made people feel frightened, but now he didn't know what minefield he stepped on, and his eyes were even more frightening.

Huang Moren was stupid, with an incomprehensible face, "You said it yourself yesterday."

Cheng Xuan frowned, recalling yesterday following her words, she seemed to have indeed mentioned Yao Yanyan's name.

There was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart, Cheng Xuan didn't want to say more, turned his head and left, leaving Huang Mo in the same place with a confused head.

"What do you mean?" She looked at Cheng Xuan's back as he walked away and wondered in a low voice.

It's been two days, except for the name of the goddess, nothing else is useful.

Huang Mo almost died of depression.

-

Cheng Xuan has never been so bothered by a person.

Huang Mo's entanglement is like the non-stop rain outside, which makes people upset. Cheng Xuan did one set of test papers, but he couldn't calm down his mood.

She really hates Yao Yanyan's name coming out of Huang Mo's mouth.

This obvious irritability was easily noticed by Hong Xiaonuan who was sitting beside him.

The class bell rang, and when Huang Mo got up from the seat in front of Cheng Xuan to leave, Hong Xiaonuan couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "What's going on, why is she asking Sister Yanyan?"

Cheng Xuan took out the textbook to be used for this class from the bookcase, with a calm expression, "I don't know, she must be sick."

"Pfft!" Hong Xiaonuan held back her laughter, this was the first time she heard Cheng Xuan scolding someone, the two of them worked together during the summer vacation, and Cheng Xuan didn't see Cheng Xuan frown when they met no matter how difficult the customer was, and she actually scolded someone today.

She suppressed a painful smile, "You hate Huang Mo so much?"

"Yeah." Cheng Xuan didn't hide his disgust for Huang Mo at all, "very annoying."

Hong Xiaonuan smiled, showing her white teeth, "Then she - come back later, I can talk to her."

"What?" Cheng Xuan asked flatly.

"Are you talking about Sister Yanyan?" Hong Xiaonuan tilted her head.

"Don't talk about her," Cheng Xuan lowered his eyes, and slowly opened the pencil case with his slender fingers, his voice was extremely cold, "Don't let Huang Mo know about her."

"Ah... oh, good." Hong Xiaonuan was slightly stunned, nodded subconsciously, only felt that Cheng Xuan had a kind of hostility that did not belong to her peers, and thought that it might be that Cheng Xuan was worried that Sister Yanyan's privacy would be discovered, I also feel that Cheng Xuan looks indifferent, but he is actually quite comprehensive.

With Hong Xiaonuan's help, Huang Mo didn't pester Cheng Xuan again throughout the afternoon.

Hong Xiaonuan is used to talking, and with a few words, she can coax Huang Mo into forgetting her original intention. Occasionally when she asks about Yao Yanyan, Hong Xiaonuan simply dismisses her back.

When school was over, Huang Mo didn't say a word to Cheng Xuan again.

It was still raining outside, and many students without umbrellas were waiting at the gate. Cheng Xuan opened the umbrella and walked into the rain curtain. After leaving the school gate and turning a corner, he saw the familiar pink coupe.

She covered her face with an umbrella, straightened her messy hair before walking over. Uncle Zheng saw her coming from afar and opened the car door for her. Cheng Xuan looked up and saw that there was no one she wanted to see in the car.

She didn't follow.

Yes, it's still raining.

Cheng Xuan closed his eyes, sat in the back seat, and said nothing.

Maybe it was raining, many cars were crowded on the road, and the eldest lady was not there, so Uncle Zheng couldn't help complaining in a low voice.

"It's endless."

Cheng Xuan looked out through the car window, there were so many cars, he might have to wait a while before returning home.

Confused, Cheng Xuan simply took out the homework left today from his schoolbag and put it on his lap to do the questions.

When Uncle Zheng heard the sound of the zipper, he glanced at her from the rearview mirror, and immediately stopped saying a word, for fear of disturbing her.

The car drove steadily and slowly, and when they arrived at the gate of Cheng's house, Cheng Xuan had already finished most of the papers.

She was a little regretful that she hadn't finished. She thought about the big unfinished question in her mind, put her schoolbag on her back and got out of the car.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she realized that something was missing.

The thought of solving the problem was interrupted, Cheng Xuan was stunned, the pink electric bicycle placed in the canopy had disappeared, she was completely dazed, her eyes turned, and she saw her car under the edge of the wall.

It was not lost, but the car was covered with mud, as if it had rolled in a circle in the concrete, and even the pink basket was covered with mud.

Holding an umbrella, Cheng Xuan stood in front of the bicycle in silence for a while, then turned around and walked into the house.

Chen Huishu was hurriedly rolling out the dumpling wrappers, and her parents and old couple were coming over to have dinner together, when she heard the door slamming, "Cheng Xuan! Come in and roll out the dumpling wrappers for me!"

After a while, no movement was heard, but a loud "bang" came from the door!Scared her - jump.

She thought the door was blown open by the wind, and went out with her eyes wide open, but there was a person standing at the door.

The light in the entrance was very dark. She—with dark eyes and black hair, stared at her expressionlessly, pushing the dirty electric bicycle in her hand.

Chen Huishu was almost scared to death by her: "You...you are going crazy, you! What are you doing!"

Cheng Xuan didn't speak, and pushed the car in, the handlebars were wide, and she pushed the car against the door frame. Chen Huishu was so frightened that her heart would jump out, and she watched her push the car in.

With a sound of "Bang!", the door was slammed shut by the wind, and there was silence all around. Cheng Xuan stared at her without any expression.

"Who did it?" she asked.

"You...you are going to die, you! Do you need it! Do you need it! Didn't your younger brother ride for a while in the morning! Do you need it!"

"Where is he?" Cheng Xuan asked, looking at the closed door in his eyes, pushing the car to get in.

Chen Huishu was almost scared to death by her, she screamed and stepped forward to stop her.

A worried female voice came from upstairs just in time, stopping everything.

"Cheng Xuan," Yao Yanyan came down holding up her skirt, "What's wrong?"

She met Cheng Xuan's eyes, and also saw the dirty car beside Cheng Xuan.

"What... what's going on?!" Yao Yanyan yelled at Chen Huishu.

The author has something to say: Cheng Xuan: My wife's electric bicycle, anyone who touches me will hit me.

幽灵鬼路这个名字我瞎编的，有没有这个鬼故事我也不知道~感谢在2021-05-1920:30:17~2021-05-2021:36:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~