True and false daughter in love

After finishing speaking, she subconsciously rubbed the bottom of her trousers with her fingers, and her eyes and behavior were like a junior high school student who was caught smoking, waiting for her parents to criticize.

She was so obedient, it made people inexplicably want to tease her.

Yaoyanyan held back her smile, made a serious expression, and tried to get close to the serious parent and teacher in her memory: "It's really not addictive, it's not addictive, I think you are quite proficient at smoking."

"It's really not addictive," she faltered, as if she had done something wrong, "I haven't smoked twice a year, and today I was seen by my sister."

"Then you hide and smoke next time?" Her words were completely joking.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Xuan took a serious attitude.

"I won't hide," she said, looking straight at her with thick black pupils, "I'll just stop smoking next time."

Yao Yanyan didn't expect her to be so serious, met her eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly replied: "...I was just kidding you, Cheng Xuan."

"You're an adult, it doesn't matter to me whether you smoke or not, or how much you smoke a day."

"I know," she said, stepping into the house and closing the door.

There was a slight sound of closing the door, listening to Yao Yanyan, feeling inexplicably panicked, but the other party didn't take a step forward, but leaned back against the door panel.

"I'm not afraid you'll be angry, sister."

"I'm afraid you won't like it, the smell of cigarettes on me."

"No... I don't like it," Yao Yanyan frowned slightly, and her thumb kept pressing on the second joint of her index finger.

This is what she does when she is nervous.

In the originally cozy room, Yao Yanyan was flustered for no reason because of the sudden appearance of a bright presence.

That kind of panic made her wish to run away through the window, as far away from Cheng Xuan as possible.

However, the other party didn't seem to notice it at all, leaning against the door panel and asking her.

"Then sister still likes it?"

The vague question makes people feel that it is another simple cigarette.

In fact, Cheng Xuan also knew that he was not just talking about a cigarette.

She has probably never been so flustered at this moment in her life, holding the doorknob tightly with her hands behind her back, hoping in her heart that she can hear the meaning of what she said, and begging her to listen to it, not to mention her rare words Keep presumptuousness in mind.

She regretted it, but she didn't regret it. She was surrounded by complicated emotions. She only waited for the other party to judge whether she should be released from life or executed. Deep down in her heart, she laughed at herself for being too ridiculous.

Fortunately, Yao Yanyan didn't make her wait too long.

The other party's words were clear: "I don't like it, and it's not really annoying."

I'm talking about cigarettes.

Cheng Xuan lowered his shoulders, showing a not-so-good-looking smile, and pulled his skin: "Really."

"Well," Yao Yanyan lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was looking at, and suddenly said, "Cheng Xuan."

"Ok?"

"You go out with me," Yao Yanyan raised her face, the smile on her face was not obvious, "I want to drink orange juice now."

Cheng Xuan was slightly stunned, nodded, watched Yao Yanyan put on her coat, and the two opened the door and went out together.

Yao Wu was eating watermelon and playing games in the living room, when she heard someone going down the stairs, she thought it was Zhang Anna, but when she looked up, it was Yao Yanyan and Cheng Xuan.

She wondered: "It's midnight, why are you two going?"

"Go out for a while," Yao Yanyan replied, "Let's relax."

"Then I'm going too." Yao Wu put down her phone and was about to get up.

"No need," Yao Yanyan said with a smile, "you can stay at home, Xiao Wu, my sister and your sister Cheng Xuan also have something to say."

After the words fell, she smoothed her coat and walked out.

Yaowu frowned and winked at Cheng Xuan, and asked with her mouth: What's going on?

Cheng Xuan shook his head, followed Yao Yanyan out.

-

The night was dark, Yao Yanyan refused the car of Yao's driver, and walked side by side with Cheng Xuan on the road.

Now that October is about to enter, the night starts to get a little cold, Yao Yanyan wrapped her clothes tightly, and asked Cheng Xuan, "Would you like to go to see the sea together?"

"Now?" Her proposal was sudden, and Cheng Xuan was a little dazed, but still nodded, "Sister, if you want to go, then let's go."

"Okay." Yao Yanyan turned her face away, and the woman beside her suddenly deviated from her position.

Yao Yanyan stopped, watching Cheng Xuan cross the path, bought a bottle of drink from the vending machine, put it back on, and handed the drink to her.

Yao Yanyan lowered her eyes, and in her hand was a bottle of orange juice.

She almost forgot that she just made such an excuse to ask her out.

"Is this brand okay?" She stood in front of Yao Yanyan, her eyes were bright, and her eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in people's hearts.

"Yeah." Yao Yanyan blinked, tried to suppress the weird feeling in her heart, held the orange juice in her hand, and did not open it.

Hearing her answer, Cheng Xuan was relieved, and continued to walk on the path with her.

Xia Ye Xingyue illuminated the way forward, Cheng Xuan walked beside her, and suddenly said: "Sister."

"Huh?" Yao Yanyan raised her eyes, "What's the matter?"

As soon as the words fell, a cold hand took Yao Yanyan's wrist.

Yao Yanyan's heart skipped a beat, and Cheng Xuan tied a black and gold bracelet around her wrist like a magic trick.

"This is..." Yao Yanyan was a little taken aback.

"This is what I asked for you in the temple last winter," she said, her lowered eyelashes lifted, as if a gentle lake fell into it.

"I wish you peace, joy and health." Her voice was very low, slow and slow, and after fastening the hand rope, she took a step back.

The black and gold bracelet was exposed under the street lamp, shining faintly.

Yao Yanyan turned the small golden bead in the middle, and saw clearly that there were three letters engraved on it.

yyy.

Yao Yanyan looked at it, her heart seemed to be burned, and after a long while, she replied dryly: "...Thank you, Cheng Xuan."

"You're welcome, sister." She said, walking beside Yao Yanyan at a distance of not too far.

All peaceful emotions disappeared when Cheng Xuan was brought to the bus station by Yao Yanyan.

"Do you want to take the bus?" Cheng Xuan frowned, full of resistance.

"Well, I remember there is a direct one." Yao Yanyan said, she saw a red bus approaching in the distance from the corner of her eyes, turned her head and smiled at Cheng Xuan, "This is it, Cheng Xuan, we are so lucky."

Her happiness was obvious, maybe she felt that she had hit a little luck, Cheng Xuan didn't want to spoil her interest, the bus stopped, and Cheng Xuan stood at the bus platform, looking at the bus, the resistance in his heart was almost indescribable.

Seeing that she was not moving, Yao Yanyan was about to tug at the corner of her clothes, when Cheng Xuan lowered his eyes, stepped up and got on the bus without saying a word.

She walked in front and went in to take a look around.

The bus in Jingshi City is different from the crowded bus passing through Fengkang Town.

And it was night, and there were only two sporadic people in the car.

But Cheng Xuan was still flustered for no reason, seeing Yao Yanyan rushing from behind, she turned pale and tightened the hem of Yao Yanyan's clothes.

Yao Yanyan had just finished throwing coins, and seeing her standing still, she was afraid that Cheng Xuan would accidentally fall when the car moved: "What are you doing grabbing me, find a place to sit."

"...Well," Cheng Xuan replied reluctantly, clenching the corner of Yaoyan's clothes until his fingers turned white.

--very scary.

She even felt that she could smell the smell of sweat in that car back then.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror, saw Cheng Xuan's face was pale, and was a little worried: "Little girl, is your friend hypoglycemic?"

"Hypoglycemia?" Yao Yanyan panicked in fright, and hurriedly took Cheng Xuan to sit inside, "Is that Cheng Xuan? Is it hypoglycemia?"

"No," Cheng Xuan replied with some reluctance, and followed her to sit on a seat by the window, "I... I'll just hold the corner of your clothes, sister, and that's fine."

She trembled a little when she spoke, and Yao Yanyan was almost frightened to death by her, "Can it work? Are you dizzy?"

"I'm not dizzy, I...will be fine soon." She clenched her fingers tightly, as if she was afraid that Yao Yanyan would accidentally slip through her fingers.

Yao Yanyan was skeptical, and her heart was suspended along the way, and she was relieved when she saw that the person was indeed awake.

Jingshi is a city near the sea, and the sea is only two stops away from here. The car stopped quickly, and Yao Yanyan helped Cheng Xuan get off the car, feeling uneasy all the time.

"Do you want to go to a small clinic to measure your blood sugar?" she asked.

"No need," Cheng Xuan said, "I'm fine, let's go see the sea."

The two stepped on the ground, and Cheng Xuancai slowly let go of the hand that was clenched on the corner of Yaoyan's clothes.

Yao Yanyan was afraid that Cheng Xuan was lying to her: "Really?"

"...really." She's really fine now.

Yao Yanyan looked directly into her eyes, and after a long time, she loosened her tense shoulders: "I believe you."

The two walked along the road to the beach.

You can smell the salty and humid air brought by the sea breeze while walking on the road.

Yayan smelled it, and let out a deep breath, letting go of her heart that had been hanging high all the way, and her walking gradually became a lot more casual.

Cheng Xuan walked behind, watching Yao Yanyan walking up and down in front of him, humming a song, and turning around in a small circle from time to time.

She was wearing a light white knitted yarn, and the sea breeze blew up her knitted sweater as she walked.

Cheng Xuan was so engrossed that he didn't even realize that the smile on his face was too gentle, outsiders could almost understand the meaning of her eyes at a glance.

It was the look in the eyes that one would have when he saw the person he loved so much, and he couldn't even pretend to do it.

Yao Yanyan turned around, just turned her back to face her.

Cheng Xuan panicked, and hurriedly lowered his face, pursing his lips hard to suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Cheng Xuan, have you ever been here?" Yao Yanyan asked her through the sea breeze.

"...No." Cheng Xuan said.

No one would believe it when I said it.

Cheng Xuan didn't even know there was a sea in Jingshi.

The further they walked, the closer they were to the sea. Gradually, Cheng Xuan could already see the sea from afar.

The salty sea breeze blew through her hair, Cheng Xuan stood on the embankment, watching the sky and the sea form a line, Yao Yanyan held a flashlight, and led her to the beach at night.

This is a small beach, and there is no one there at night, Yao Yanyan trots in with her, and the two of them seem to be having a night tour that no one knows about.

The footprints of the two walked a long distance, Yao Yanyan carried her shoes, but did not go into the sea, she just sat on the beach with Cheng Xuan, and the two quietly looked at the sea at night.

"I like looking at the sea very much," Yao Yanyan said, "When I was wronged when I was a child, I would take the bus just now to get here for half the night."

"Is no one looking for you?" Cheng Xuan asked sideways.

"From the family...no," Yao Yanyan said with a smile, "It was Uncle Zheng who came to look for me and carried me back."

"At that time, I wiped the snot from crying on his clothes several times." Yao Yanyan said with a smile, and suddenly remembered something, "Hey, Cheng Xuan."

"Yeah." Cheng Xuan kept looking at her.

"My happiest thing is watching the sea and making money, what about you?"

The waves were engulfed by the cold sea breeze, messing up Yayanyan's hair.

Cheng Xuan leaned over, gently brushing Yaoyanyan's messy hair behind his ears with his fingertips.

"My happiest thing," she said, her smile empty, her dark eyes inexplicably reminiscent of ultramarines in the depths of the sea.

"It's with you."

The author has something to say: I thought I'd explain it to everyone. I don't want to spoil it in advance, but everyone can rest assured that there is a reason why Cheng Xuan treats Song so well, it's not a bug!Song will receive boxed lunches and belch farts!It's not ordinary retribution!Don't worry, just read on, the wicked will definitely be rewarded.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-06-1119:13:23~2021-06-1221:26:14~