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Chapter 80
"I said to let Gao Luyuan in you go a little further, why don't you listen!"
At about 10:30 in the morning, a sentence without beginning and ending was sent to Cen Simiao's phone. The number is still the same as before. Since came here, the person on the other side has contacted her for the first time.
Leaning on the railing of the school building, the cold wind kept going, and my forehead hair was messy.
Head down, eyelashes drooping.
Covering the emotions in the eyes, the flaring between the eyebrows disappeared, revealing silence from the bones. From time to time, students walked by in the corridor, in groups of three or five, speaking in a low voice, occasionally glancing at Cen Simiao.
Her fingertips rubbed the number.
This person is so familiar with her life, he knows everything he has experienced. Coupled with the text messages sent earlier, the words are ambiguous, which is really not quite right.
Every day is two o'clock and one line, Xu Jiahe school.
It is impossible for the Xu family. Both up and down the original owner is a transparent person, and there are people around twenty years older than the original owner.
Unless, it's a school.
Frowning, looking away from the screen of the phone, the corridor suddenly became crowded, especially noisy, and the legs of the pants were rubbing against the corners of the clothes. The place where she is standing is a corner, which doesn't matter.
This look falls in the eyes of others, and it is particularly rare to see.
Gao Luyuan raised his leg and crossed the last three stairs, stood at the top of the stairs, squeezed his hair, the skull bracelet on his wrist clanged, his neck was stubborn, his hands in his pockets were ready to go forward.
But it happened to see Cen Simiao.
He was chewing gum, his eyes narrowed, and the anger he suppressed last time was aroused. The two eyebrows were immediately dyed with disdain, and he walked past Cen Simiao, about two or three steps away.
Stopped.
"I said why my waist became hard, so I returned to Xu's house to beg for food." No name was given.
Cen Simiao looked down and dialed the number.
Gao Luyuan wrinkled his brows and waited for her to explode, but he didn't hear any movement for a long time, his footsteps moved, and he turned around and saw her staring at the phone without blinking.
"Hello." No response.
"You fucking deaf?!"
Still nothing happened.
Damn it, don't look at him at all.
Gao Luyuan stared at Cen Simiao, walked quickly over, cheating in front of him, and snatching the phone away. She just raised her head, arms hanging down on both sides, and he rushed into the air.
Gao Luyuan became more angry, looking like he could not wait for a fight.
She looked confused.
The phone rang twice, but instead of picking up, it hung up. If you call it again, it is already turned off. It seems that if you want to know who this person is, you have to wait for him to contact him personally.
In the past few days, Gao Luyuan was really angry, and the ridicule that had already ceased became even worse. Even with many classmates, started again.
Cen Simiao is not the original owner, so he doesn't feel so worried, just feels annoying.
Directly find Gao Luyuan, he is alone.
Holding a stick in her hand, she tapped her pale pink nails lightly: "Why are you starting to target me again? It's no good for you to bully me, and it's even more unpleasant to relieve your breath."
Gao Luyuan is a head taller than her, eyelashes down, condescending, with a mocking tone: "Then you want to force Lao Tzu to beat you? It's really proactive."
Cen Simiao bends the corners of his lips, lowered his head and touched his hand. Gao Luyuan subconsciously threw it away, using great force, leaving scratches on his nails. He curled his mouth and placed it in front of him, but he was forced by Cen Simiao. Drag away.
She whispered: "Too careless, does it hurt?"
Gao Luyuan was impatient, opened his mouth to scold, and raised his eyes.
Cen Simiao's eyes were ecstatic, and she was worried about not covering her up, but her lips were slightly bent, revealing her gloat.
He was full of anger and his mouth was open, but he couldn't say a word.
Stare at her.
Cen Simiao chuckled lightly.
Gao Luyuan struck his neck, his back straightened, and the anger between his eyebrows was barely suppressed: "If my mother is not afraid that things will get bigger, the old man at home is confused, find that little mom and make another trick, I will kill you."
His face turned dark, and he turned to leave.
Cen Simiao's eyes darkened, and she opened her mouth to stop: "You want to teach me a lesson. I'll give you an idea. You are not allowed to embarrass me after this time."
He stopped.
The two agreed to skip class for five days in a row and asked the school to contact the adult at home. This incident was nothing to Gao Luyuan, but it was different to Cen Simiao. She is sent under the fence, she usually studies well, not to cause trouble, for fear of being offensive.
This time toss, I'm afraid it will cause Xu Zhiheng to trouble.
Gao Luyuan didn't take care of her personally, and she had to feel uncomfortable for several days.
Xu Zhiheng stayed at home for a long time. After school, Cen Simiao sat beside him without saying anything. It was very quiet. The coffee cup in his hand was empty, he took the initiative to get up, refilled it, and then put it down.
He was a little tired from looking at the documents, and just closed his eyes, he rubbed his forehead with soft, boneless hands. Xu Zhiheng was afraid of affecting her studies, so she quietly told Cen Simiao not to stay by her side.
She bit her lip, tears in her eyes suddenly, she wanted to refute but didn't dare.
Xu Zhiheng's frowning eyebrows stretched out, and he leaned against the sofa. There was a faint weirdness in his heart. He wanted her to continue crying, but finally couldn't bear it: "Well, I can only stay here for a while. Go back to the room. Do you hear it?"
Just because he said a word, the tears in his eyes had not disappeared, and the corners of his lips rose.
It seemed that he was all Cen Simiao, and he could only survive by relying on it.
And willingly.
The two of them behaved more intimately. Sometimes the servants of the family passed by the living room occasionally. Xu Zhiheng was sitting on the sofa with a book in his hand, his eyes fixed. Cen Simiao was next to him and forked a piece of watermelon from the fruit plate, almost snuggling it on his chest and putting it to his lips.
Xu Zhiheng eat it.
She chuckled lightly, put his arm on her waist, crossed a watermelon, and bit half of it. Xu Zhiheng thought it was for him, frowned and pinched her waist.
Cen Simiao couldn't bear the slightest grievances in front of him during this period of time, and she suddenly pressed her lips to cry. Xu Zhiheng tilted his head and said in a low voice, "Where is mine?"
She was upset and stuffed his mouth with a bite of the watermelon.
Turned around and ignored him.
Xu Zhiheng chewed the watermelon, the juice was sweet, and there was a smile between his brows.
The servant lowered his head uncomfortably and quickly walked away. When went to clean the old lady's room in the morning, mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally, and it seemed a little bit wrong, let alone talk about it with more gusto.
The old lady was so angry that the Xu family had such a mess. Immediately send someone to call Xu Zhiheng over.
Xu Zhiheng was eating in the restaurant, and Cen Simiao got up late, hurriedly, carrying her schoolbag and about to leave. The sandwich was made a little later because she was afraid that it would be cold. She couldn't wait for it.
After drinking a glass of milk, he was grabbed by Xu Zhiheng when he turned around.
"It's not good for your health to skip meals."
Cen Simiao frowned, reached out and took out the sandwich from his plate, and took a big bite.
At Xu Zhiheng, his eyebrows were curled: "I'm full."
The storm ran out, but Xu Zhiheng didn't hold it.
He stared at the door, his eyes overflowing with tenderness and a smile on his lips, naturally eating the rest of the sandwich.
In the old lady's room, she scolded Xu Zhiheng again with a bit of scolding.
"The Xu family can't do such ridiculous things, she knows to go to you to hook up at such a young age, if you are..."
Xu Zhiheng didn't understand the meaning of coming over at first, but in the clouds and mist when he listened, he only felt that the old lady was bored and let him out of breath. At this moment, he recovered, frowned, and interrupted: "Where do you say, she is still a child."
The old lady suddenly became so angry that her chest rose and fell: "Are you so close to her, as if you were raising a child? Besides, she is already eighteen years old. Where did you go when she was young? There are relatives there, and it has nothing to do with you, so you donโt need to worry about it!"
Xu Zhiheng pressed his lips tightly, with a hint of irritation between his eyebrows. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong: "She is a friend's daughter. I know this clearly. After getting along for a long time, you can become Her home. Just because when I was a child, I didn't fail to discipline her. Now I am compensated for her. What's wrong?"
He straightened up, his jaw tightened: "Can't the elders and children be more intimate? It takes only half a month to see each other, is it normal?"
"As long as she is happy, I will be happier, can't you?"
"I can give her everything she wants, so she becomes more dependent on me. Isn't that okay?"
Xu Zhiheng's tone was beyond doubt, and his expression was vaguely angry. The old lady was in a daze by what he said. She remembered what happened when she was young and knew that he had complaints in her heart, and her anger was more than half gone.
She still wants to open her mouth.
Just listen: "You don't need to think, she is a good boy, don't believe those words."
One sentence ended this argument.
Cen Simiao didn't go to school at all, and the skipping class had already begun. First met with Gao Luyuan to make sure that both of them had followed the agreement. Gao Luyuan caught a glimpse of her from a distance, turned his head and left without saying anything.
Cen Simiao snorted and took out a snack from his schoolbag and began to eat.
When you have no money, you can only bring your own dry food.
All day long, Cen Simiao sat there still, thinking in her heart that she would always reconcile with Gao Luyuan, or she would not be able to reach the original mother. Moreover, at this time, Xu Zhiheng could not be told about the existence of the original mother.
At that time, as soon as he investigated it out and the truth became clear, she was embarrassed.
Is there any reason to stay in Xu's family? If so, won't see Xu Zhiheng, how can improve favorability? The current progress bar is 10%, according to Xu Zhiheng's attitude towards her.
This progress bar is absolutely inaccurate.
But the system has repeatedly ensured that there is no problem.
really.
The direction of the strategy is wrong.
Xu Zhiheng didn't want her to call her husband, but wanted to hear her call her elders.
When she returned home, she made an appointment with Gao Luyuan, and still met, otherwise she was afraid that someone had sneaked back to school. He was very comfortable and didn't know where he went to play.
Seeing her was not disappointed, and whistled: "Let's go."
Cen Simiao raised her head and drank water. In the moonlight, her expression was already cold, but now she was covered with a layer of loneliness. Gao Luyuan took a second look. She twisted the water bottle and put it back in her school bag, revealing the snack bag.
He frowned and thought: "Fuck, are you sitting here all day?"
Cen Simiao didn't answer.
The school hadn't moved on the first day, and the two of them came out as usual, even more so, Gao Luyuan went to play with him, and Cen Simiao sat on the park bench and waited.
Only when we met, did Cen Simiao walk up to him before turning around.
By the fourth day, the school had already started contacting students. Neither of them answered. Gao Luyuan bent his eyes, his heart was very happy, he turned his head to look at Cen Simiao: "You are about to be unlucky."
Her brows were cold: "Yeah."
Gao Luyuan was so happy just now, she was overwhelmed by her lukewarm attitude, and even more tickled in her heart, and tantrums her: "Sitting all day, my brain is stupid? I don't know how to go out. Play?"
Cen Simiao told the truth: "No money."
This sentence stunned Gao Luyuan.
On the last day, he took Cen Simiao out to play, sat down in the Internet cafe, and directly started playing games. From time to time, he yelled at Cen Simiao: "My brain is so fucking hard to learn, I don't know anything."
She frowned and looked over.
Competitive games have very high requirements for operation. Gao Luyuan brags: "Look at him, I will fuck him to death, and dare to hide aside, just use it, look... fucking!"
The character he operated on the screen was shot|headshot.
Gao Luyuan picked up the beer on the table, pulled the tab, swallowed it, and cursed: "Fuck!"
Cen Simiao leaned over: "I can win."
He glanced at him: "Which one of you brags better than graduated from school?"
Cen Simiao: "I really can."
Gao Luyuan snorted: "If you fucking win, I will do whatever you ask me to do."
She squinted her eyes, why did she jump down first before digging a hole.
In fact, Cen Simiao really won.
Gao Luyuan's anger was suffocated in his chest. Looking at her, it hurts. Cen Simiao didn't notice it, bending his eyes: "Send me home, Iโm afraid of playing too late today."
He turned around and was ready to leave, who cares about her.
Cen Simiao pressed the phone to release what he said.
"If you fucking win, I will do whatever you ask me to do."
Gao Luyuan's face was pale.
After five days of not going to class, the school could not contact anyone and started looking for parents. Gao Luyuan's family was already angry, guarding the door, waiting for him to return.
Cen Simiao's guardian is Wei Jiyue.
First of all contact her, leave it alone to Xu Zhiheng.
Xu Zhiheng was having a meeting, and no one dared to bother. After it was over, it was already past nine in the evening. He drove home first. No one noticed. He was about to ask his servant Cen Simiao if he was asleep, but he received a call from the assistant.
Anger on her face, but her voice is still low as usual: "Why didn't you say this kind of thing earlier? What if something happens to her at this late hour?"
hang up the phone.
He picked up the car key and went out of the house. He was about to open the car door, but he heard footsteps not far away, as well as teasing between men and women.
Cen Simiao walked side by side with Gao Luyuan, and he murmured from time to time. It was not a good word anyway. When Cen Simiao retorted, he started to explode, and he kept muttering.
It was too annoying to hear, so took out phone.
After booting up, there are many missed connections.
Before she could see it, she called again and glanced at it.
His eyes widened suddenly.
It happened to be the number that sent the text message, and it was connected: "Hello."
My heart beat a few times, and there was a female voice over there, with a bit of meanness: "Do you remember what I said, stay at Xu's house, donโt cause trouble, now you are getting involved with Gao Luyuan Do you see my mother in your eyes."
Cen Simiao paused: "Mom?"
Over there: "Don't call my mother, if you don't do things well, I won't recognize you."
Then there was no movement on the phone and hung up.
Gao Luyuan didn't hear clearly from the side, only heard her yelling to mom, her eyebrows narrowed, and there was something more scornful on her lips: "What's the matter, I am bullied and miss my mother?"
Cen Simiao was annoyed not to talk to him, raised his head to retort, but looked in the other direction, startled.
Xu Zhiheng's jacket was put on his shoulders, with a cigarette in his mouth, he fumbled for a lighter and lit it. The wind blew by, and the cigarette butt flickered. The eyes stared at her, deep as the sea.
The voice was gentle: "Come here."