Seeing her distracted again, An Xinghe couldn't help but tap her head lightly with his pen. It didn't sound like a rebuke, but rather a hint of fondness. "What are you thinking about again? It would be great if you could spend all this time on studying."
This irritated Lu Wanying. She was not good at studying, so why should she waste her time and money and stop others from making money?
She took out two hundred yuan from her bag and pushed it to him. "Thank you, this is the tuition for the next two days. I can't give you much more. I don't plan to make up for it anymore. You don't need to come anymore."
An Xinghe looked at her with dark eyes, and seemed a little angry. "Say it again."
She felt her scalp tingle under his stare, and her aura weakened a bit. "An Xinghe, I really don't plan to make up for it. You can go make up for it with that Monroe girl. It's useless for me to make up for it if I can't concentrate on learning. I can't let it affect your ability to make money."
"It affects me but not you. What does it have to do with you who I make up for it to?" An Xinghe said coldly, packed up his schoolbag and left.
Seeing that he was really angry this time, Lu Wanying felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of two hundred yuan on the table. She quickly chased him to the door, handed it to him, and said nervously, "You... take it."
An Xinghe glanced at her sideways, his eyes meaningful.
He slung his schoolbag over one shoulder, squatted down to change his shoes, and without taking the two hundred yuan she had been holding, he opened the door, stepped out, and said sarcastically, "I won't be like someone who turned his elbow outward. We'll continue next week."
He finally found an opportunity to be with her. Can this be measured by money?
How dare she push him to someone else, even though the other person was just a little girl in the first grade of junior high school.
He slammed the door shut.
Lu Wanying stood there, her eyes stunned. Did she hear it wrong?
An Xinghe said her elbows were bent outwards, will we continue next week?
She couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth into a smile. She thought he was angry and didn't plan to come. The two hundred yuan in his hand looked like he had earned two million.
She happily returned to the bedroom and let herself throw herself on the bed, rolling around on the bed like a girl with a lot on her mind, until... she accidentally hit her head.
"Ah." The pain woke her up immediately.
Didn't she insist on him tutoring that girl named Monroe? But it would continue next week, so why should she be happy?
What's the point of being a traitor? Aren't she and that Monroe his students?
She had unknowingly wandered off in her thoughts, always feeling that An Xinghe had some interest in her.
"Lu Wanying, wake up." She patted her face.
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An Xinghe left the Lu family at four o'clock and returned home around five o'clock. His father An Ping was preparing dinner in the kitchen. His mother Zhou Yao was surprised to see him, "Xinghe, why are you back so early today?"
"It ended early."
Zhou Yao didn't ask any more questions, but said with concern, "Have you not had dinner yet? Your dad will be ready soon."
"No, I don't have much appetite." After saying that, An Xinghe returned to his room.
Hearing the noise, An Yuexi rushed out and asked, "My brother is back?"
"Yuexi, go and take a look. I always feel that your brother's mood is not right when he comes back." Zhou Yao said worriedly.
"Mom, you worry too much. I have never seen my brother worried." An Yuexi said confidently.
"Go and take a look." Zhou Yao was worried and urged her to go and take a look.
An Yuexi had no choice but to go.
Zhou Yao went to the kitchen to help. An Pinggang also heard some noises in the kitchen and asked hurriedly, "What happened to Xinghe?"
"It looks like he has something on his mind." Zhou Yao said absentmindedly.
An Ping put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her, "Don't worry about it. Xinghe is a mature and independent child. Even if he really has something on his mind, he can handle it on his own."
"I know that too, but Xinghe has never wanted to talk to us since he was a child. He has a lot on his mind and always likes to put everything on his shoulders. I'm afraid he will get sick from holding it in." Zhou Yao's face was full of worry.
An Ping, on the other hand, was not that worried. "Wife, Xinghe is very responsible. Isn't that good? Don't let your imagination run wild."
Zhou Yao sighed, maybe she was really overthinking it.
Xinghe is not like him.
"Brother, Mom asked me to come and see you. Are you okay?" An Yuexi walked to his side.
"It's okay." An Xinghe's face was emotionless, and he was sulking in his heart, but An Yuexi naturally couldn't see it.
"I just wanted to know if you were okay. My mom insisted I come and see you. Is there anything that could stump you?" An Yuexi said confidently.
The person she admires most is her brother.
Ever since she could remember, her brother had always been the top student in his grade, without exception. He had countless admirers, and she had never seen him sad.
An Xinghe suddenly took out the prepared money from the drawer and handed it to her, "Here are three thousand yuan. Don't you want to learn dancing? Sign up for one first, and come back to me if you need more money later."
An Yuexi was deeply touched. She didn't expect that her brother still remembered this.
But she doesn't need it anymore.
She pushed it back to him, "Brother, no need. I've thought it through. I'll do what I can. My top priority right now is studying. Besides, Lan You will teach me to dance when he has time. You can spend the money yourself, you don't have to give it to me."
Lan You?
An Xinghe was stunned for a moment, then quickly took the money back.
"Then you should study hard." An Xinghe supported.
"Okay."
"You go out first. Don't call me for dinner. I still have homework to do."
An Yuexi nodded and closed the door for him.
"How is your brother?" Zhou Yao asked hurriedly when he saw her come out.
"It's okay. If I were really unhappy, how could I have the mind to do my homework?"
An Xinghe lied. He had finished his homework long ago. He took out an extracurricular book on business and read it for an hour without turning the page.
He later tried math books, English books, physics books, chemistry books, and biology books, but he couldn't get into any of them.
And he would check his phone every few minutes to see if there were any incoming messages.
Ten o'clock.
He picked up his phone, but still no message.
She also didn't know how to send him a message.
His stomach growled with hunger, so he took the instant noodles to the living room. No one was there at that time. After making the noodles, he was about to start eating when he suddenly thought of something and stopped.
He took a photo of instant noodles, found an emoticon package, and posted a second comment for the first time.
Now she can always see it.
He was eating instant noodles while looking at his phone, and the number of comments had exceeded ten.
"Is the top student really that hardworking? He studies so hard late into the night and eats instant noodles."
He replied, “No, I didn’t eat dinner.”
"Did anyone make you angry?" Only then did the classmates see the emoticon pictures he sent.
A picture of a dumpling sitting there looking angry, with the caption, "So angry."
An Xinghe didn't reply.
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