The car drove smoothly towards the Ye family's house.
Neither Ji Shuli nor Jiang Jianian spoke in the car; it was mostly Ye Zhiwei and Ye Yingying who were chatting.
Ji Shuli was completely baffled. Shouldn't her uncle's stepdaughter be using these same tactics on herself? Why was she using them all on Ye Zhiwei?
Although I vaguely felt that something was wrong.
But seeing how happy Ye Zhiwei was, Ji Shuli couldn't stop her.
The two little girls wanted to sleep together, what was he, a grown man, doing interfering?
Originally, Ye Zhiwei only wanted to coax Ye Yingying, but later she got excited herself. Before she transmigrated into the book in her previous life, she was always very independent and did everything by herself, maintaining a friendly but equally distant distance from everyone.
Come to think of it, she doesn't seem to have ever slept with any girl.
Movies that I wouldn't normally dare to watch alone now seem like something I can watch together at night.
Ji Shuli glanced at Ye Zhiwei and saw her searching for horror movies. She raised her eyebrows and said, "What are you getting so excited about, little girl? Didn't you say you'd study hard in your senior year of high school? Why aren't you resting early to watch movies?"
"It's just a little relaxation now and then." Ye Zhiwei didn't really want to talk to Ji Shuli.
It's completely uncontrollable.
Jiang Jianian did not speak.
As Ji Shuli watched Ye Zhiwei and Ye Yingying go inside, she whispered bad things about Ye Zhiwei behind her back, "See? She's hard to manage. This little girl isn't one to listen obediently. The more you spoil her, the more she'll act like she's above everyone else. You have to keep an eye on her. The more you control her, the more obedient she'll become. You must never let her lead you by the nose in the future."
Jiang Jianian didn't speak. Ji Shuli patted Jiang Jianian's shoulder and said, "Learn more tricks to deal with women. Ye Zhiwei inherited her mother's traits. Don't be fooled by how obedient she is to him. I heard from my dad that when his mother was alive, if she pointed east, his father would never go west."
Ji Shuli spoke eloquently, treating Jiang Jianian as one of his own.
Aside from occasionally responding, Jiang Jianian's mind was clearly elsewhere.
Snacks were prepared in the kitchen.
After they ate something, Ye Zhiwei asked someone to prepare another glass of milk. There was no need to bring it up; they could just leave it there and rest, and she would come down and get it herself later.
Ye Zhiwei finished showering and changed into her pajamas, while Ye Yingying was just about to wash up.
At this time, she could go downstairs to get hot milk to cool down. Without thinking much, Ye Zhiwei went downstairs in her slippers.
Downstairs, besides the lobby where the lights are usually on, Ye Zhiwei was surprised to see that there seemed to be someone in the corridor outside the lobby's floor-to-ceiling windows, and the corridor's warm lights were also on.
The warm orange light was on, and you could vaguely see a person standing outside, the light casting a silhouette on him.
Ye Zhiwei opened the door out of curiosity, and was surprised to see Jiang Jianian standing there. What surprised Ye Zhiwei the most was that Jiang Jianian was smoking.
Ye Zhiwei knew that many boys in high school would secretly smoke in places where teachers couldn't keep an eye on them, but she didn't expect Jiang Jianian to smoke too.
With his back to Ye Zhiwei, Jiang Jianian stood on the balcony lighting a cigarette. He was tall, but his build was somewhere between a boy and a man. His overly handsome appearance seemed somewhat out of place in the desolation of the darkness.
Jiang Jianian has always been alone.
In the novel, no one can truly understand Jiang Jianian.
Outside of the novel, Ye Zhiwei never saw Jiang Jianian focus his attention on anyone, and even Ye Yingying seemed to have less and less interaction with Jiang Jianian.
To be honest, she was the one who had the most contact with Jiang Jianian.
Ye Zhiwei asked softly, "Jiang...Jianian?"
Jiang Jianian seemed to be thinking about something and didn't even notice Ye Zhiwei's arrival. Only after seeing Ye Zhiwei did he put out his cigarette and throw the butt into the trash can.
"Are you smoking?" Ye Zhiwei immediately realized she had said something pointless.
Jiang Jianian still answered Ye Zhiwei's question, "I don't smoke much, I only smoke occasionally when I'm in a bad mood."
"Oh, smoking is bad," Ye Zhiwei kindly reminded her.
Jiang Jianian then asked, "You don't like it?"
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