True and false daughter in love

As the sound of the rain grew louder, Chen Huishu walked to the door of the shop, her eyes widened and she stared intently, with a dazed expression.

It wasn't until someone called her inside: "Hey, isn't that your big girl?" Chen Huishu came back to her senses.

Feeling like laughing at her strange thought just now, Chen Huishu saw them approaching, opened her mouth and shouted through the rain curtain: "Cheng Xuan!"

The two under the umbrella stopped, Yao Yanyan frowned, and glanced at the door of the shop, feeling a little headache.

She looked at Cheng Xuan, and the other party was also looking at her. After a while, Cheng Xuan said, "I'll go there, you go back first, sister."

Yao Yanyan was taken aback by this elder sister's shout, and when she was about to say something, she saw Cheng Xuan, a silly girl, had already rushed out of the umbrella, and quickly ran under the rain curtain.

She didn't even let her give it away.

She simply didn't know what to say.

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Chen Huishu watched Cheng Xuan run into the rain from under the umbrella that sheltered him from the wind and rain, his whole body was drenched in a mess, and he felt inexplicably happy in his heart.

Cheng Xuan walked into the shop completely soaked, leaving wet footprints all over the floor. Chen Huishu frowned, fearing that the shop owner would not be happy: "Okay, just stand at the door!"

Hearing this, Cheng Xuan stood at the door without moving.

The shop was full of smoke and smog, like a well-wrapped alchemy furnace. The smell of sweat and smoke was mixed in this dark hut. A large round table was set up in the empty space, full of people, and the sound of mahjong crashing almost overwhelmed the sound of rain outside. .

Chen Huishu's question hit her head and face: "What did you come out for?"

"Where's your brother? Not at home?"

Cheng Xuan didn't say anything, just buried his head very low.

She has never understood why people would be angry. She only knew that in this case, she usually answered everything wrong.

Of course, not answering is also wrong.

Chen Huishu frowned, seeing Cheng Xuan's gloomy look made her heart stop: "You don't have a long mouth? Are you dumb?"

Chen Huishu yelled at her: "Speak up, you are the one!"

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, but it can't cover the noise of playing mahjong indoors.

Cheng Xuan lowered his hands and lowered his eyebrows: "At home."

Chen Huishu didn't hear clearly: "What!?"

Cheng Xuan: "He's at home."

Chen Huishu heard it now: "At home, at home, don't you know to stay home to take care of your brother?"

"Still going out to play, how can you be a sister like you!? I've never heard of it...!"

The sound of scolding suddenly stopped, Cheng Xuan raised his eyes, and before he could figure out the situation, he smelled a slightly sweet and familiar scent of perfume coming from around him.

In an instant, the pungent smell of inferior cigarettes in the room was overshadowed.

Her hand was held up, someone stroked her palm away, and touched the deep nail prints made by her clenched fists.

"Does it hurt?" Yao Yanyan asked her.

Cheng Xuan turned his head and looked at her.

She was standing beside her, her skin was extremely pale in the gloomy sky, unreal and unreal, and she was smiling at her with crooked brows and eyes at this moment.

Cheng Xuan stared blankly, and when he wanted to speak back, the other party turned his head away.

Yaoyan breathed out her breath, all the tenderness and friendliness she had when she was treating Cheng Xuan faded away, her face was impatient and condescending, she looked at Chen Huishu as if she was looking at an annoying garbage: "Which law stipulates that a sister must take care of a younger brother?" gone?"

When Chen Huishu met her, she was like a deflated ball, but she didn't admit defeat: "Then... can I control those things? This is what she should do as a sister! I don't lack her clothes or food Yes, shouldn't she be nice to her brother..."

"Then what are you doing?" Yao Yanyan almost laughed angrily, held Cheng Xuan's hand tightly, and walked up to Cheng Xuan, "I want your mother to come out to play mahjong? You gave birth to the child, not Cheng Xuansheng Yes, are you quite reasonable?"

Chen Huishu was angry, but she didn't dare to get angry: "What do you care about other people's affairs."

Yao Yanyan just rolled her eyes: "Cheng Xuan is my friend, I brought her out, I have money to spare, what do you think I care?"

Chen Huishu glanced at Cheng Xuan, standing behind the eldest lady, she was very gloomy, and she couldn't tell why she liked her: "What kind of friends do you make with someone who doesn't welcome you..."

Yao Yanyan frowned, and tightly held Cheng Xuan's hand behind her: "Why don't you welcome me, I like it!"

Now Chen Huishu was completely speechless.

She really didn't want to offend the young lady, who would regret it if she rented her, but she didn't want to suffer, so she said angrily, "Where you two fall in love, go there, and I'll go back sooner." Got it..."

After speaking, Chen Huishu sat back in her seat and continued playing mahjong.

Yao Yanyan didn't bother to argue with her, seeing her let go, she let out a breath from her nasal cavity, took Cheng Xuan's hand, opened her umbrella and walked out.

The raindrops outside did not know when it had become smaller, Yao Yanyan took her hand and walked for a while, her anger gradually subsided, remembering that Cheng Xuan didn't like physical contact, she let go of her hand belatedly.

"Forget that you don't like being touched." Yao Yanyan said, "I'm sorry."

Standing behind her, Cheng Xuan's whole body was wet. Hearing this, his dark pupils were a little dazed: "...what?"

Yao Yanyan is not good at apologizing to others, the number of times she apologized this day almost caught up with her annual volume, but they were all to the same person.

She was awkward: "I said, I forgot that you don't like being touched by me, so I held your hand...I'm sorry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Xuan on the opposite side seemed to be suddenly cut off.

"I didn't." She never hated Yao Yanyan's touch.

Yao Yanyan frowned, feeling a little wronged in her heart: "Then you were so far away from me just now, and you didn't even come if I asked you to come here."

When Cheng Xuan heard her words, he pursed his lips lightly, as if he couldn't speak.

Yao Yanyan didn't want to hurt her self-esteem: "Okay, don't force yourself, let's go back..."

"I didn't." Cheng Xuan finally said, "I..."

Cheng Xuan frowned slightly, and grabbed the cloth on his chest with one hand: "I'm afraid I smell bad."

Yao Yanyan was stunned: "What?"

Cheng Xuan: "I have a lot of family members, and the hot water is not enough, so I can't get in line, so I don't take a bath every day."

The unexpected answer really made Yao Yanyan dumbfounded. After realizing it, she felt mixed emotions. It was almost impossible to say that she loved her more, or she should love herself more.

Yao Yanyan looked at her: "Is it because of this?"

Cheng Xuan nodded: "Yes."

Yao Yanyan had almost nothing to say: "...Let's go back first."

Along the way, no one spoke again.

The umbrella had already been put away halfway, and the eldest lady held the black umbrella in her hand, which made her fingers and wrists extremely fair, which was incompatible with the black and yellow complexion of the villagers.

Cheng Xuan glanced behind, then lowered his head again.

She was not good at words, and although she felt wrong about the current situation, she put her hands around her and clenched her hands several times, but she didn't hold back a word.

She didn't raise her head until Yao Yanyan stopped in front of her and muttered "Who is it?"

A short girl with a high ponytail was standing in front of Cheng's house.

She seemed a little uneasy, her face with little freckles didn't look like she was smiling, when she heard Yao Yanyan's muttering, she raised her head, froze for a few seconds, and was overjoyed: "Miss!"

As soon as Yao Yanyan heard the "Miss", she instinctively wanted to turn around and leave, but she trotted up to her: "Miss, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Yao Yanyan had no choice but to face: "You are?"

The little girl clenched her fists on her chest, she was half a head shorter than Yao Yanyan, her skin was not white, and she looked very pleasing when she smiled: "My name is Hong Xiaonuan, Uncle Zheng asked me to come."

Yao Yanyan remembered something like this last night: "Oh! It's you."

She was in a bit of a dilemma, and she had to find a tour guide when she came to Fengkang Town for a holiday, but Hong Xiaonuan looked very pleasant, so she couldn't say no to it: "Then how about..."

She thought for a while: "Do you have QQ or WeChat?"

Hong Xiaonuan took the phone: "Yes."

Yao Yanyan: "Then let's add a contact information."

Hong Xiaonuan laughed: "Okay!"

The two of them scanned the code, and Cheng Xuan, who fell behind Yao Yanyan, was like a ghost, floating silently towards the door. Yao Yanyan caught a glimpse of her figure from the corner of her eye and called to her: "Don't go yet."

Cheng Xuan stood still, Hong Xiaonuan raised his eyes and saw Cheng Xuan's face: "Huh?!"

Seeing this, Yao Yanyan raised her eyebrows: "Why, do you know each other?"

Hong Xiaonuan nodded: "...Yes."

"One grade, but she probably doesn't know me."

Hong Xiaonuan's eyes fell on Cheng Xuan, and Cheng Xuan glanced at her indifferently: "Yes."

Hong Xiaonuan knew this earlier, so she shrugged and smiled at Yao Yanyan.

After the two finished adding WeChat, Hong Xiaonuan went back first.

Cheng Xuan turned and entered the door, Yao Yanyan followed behind her, clearly aware that she was a little depressed.

"What's wrong with you?" Yao Yanyan asked her.

Cheng Xuan replied in a muffled voice, "It's nothing."

Yao Yanyan grabbed her thin wrist from behind: "Why are you walking so fast?"

Cheng Xuan turned his head, frowning, and looked at the extremely headstrong young lady in front of him.

The other party also looked directly at her, and the two eyes did not give way to each other.

"You and I go upstairs, Cheng Xuan." Yaoyan said in a willful tone, lightly tugging Cheng Xuan's wrist, "Go upstairs and take a bath."