That nonchalant look made An Changyue want to subconsciously avoid him, "What does it have to do with you? You're blocking my way."
Maybe it's because he has experienced poverty since childhood and knows what it feels like to seek knowledge but not get it, so he can't stand Mu Yundong, a second-generation rich man who relies on his family's superiority to get by.
Especially since it was middle school class time and he was skipping school.
This wasn't the first time she had encountered this situation with him.
The impression Mu Yundong left on An Changyue was always that of a bad boy.
She never expected that Mu Yundong not only refused to give way, but also walked towards her.
Holding the front of An Changyue's bicycle with one hand, he leaned over and pretended to be cool and said, "Hey, An Changyue, brother is talking to you in a nice voice. It will be boring if you keep doing this."
Although Mu Yundong knew that he was wrong, he felt that he had tolerated An Changyue's bad temper for a long time. After such a long time, no matter how angry she was, she should have calmed down. Who could stand it if it continued like this?
How could he know that An Changyue didn't want to have anything to do with him at all.
"My brother is very outstanding. He is not comparable to a street urchin like you." An Changyue has seen how cowardly Mu Yundong was in front of An Hongdou, and now she is not afraid of him at all.
She pried his hands apart and threw them aside, then pushed her bicycle away.
No one wants to keep trying to please others.
Mu Yundong was very tolerant of An Changyue because of his mistake, but this girl didn't know what was good for her at all. In this case, I'm not willing to stick with her anymore.
Tsk, losing a friend like Xiaoye is definitely the biggest loss for her, An Changyue.
From elementary school to junior high school, and even high school, how many people don’t want to have a relationship with Mu Yundong?
Mu Yundong thought proudly in his heart.
An Changyue returned home and finished his homework early.
As soon as An Hongdou came back, she rushed upstairs and asked directly when Shen Xiangzhi hadn't come back, "Aunt, did you have a quarrel with your uncle these two days?"
She had seen what her parents looked like after an argument. It was like this: no one paid any attention to each other. Sometimes they would be in a cold war for many days, causing the children at home to be afraid to speak loudly.
But my aunt and uncle have been married for such a long time, and I have never seen them angry. It's really unsettling that they suddenly did this.
Especially since her aunt had just beaten Chen Yuexin, she was afraid that they were unhappy because of this.
Seeing her anxious look, An Hongdou suddenly laughed and asked her, "It's nothing, why do you think so?"
"I saw that you two were silent. Obviously something was wrong. You must have had an argument, and you lied to me." An Changyue said.
"We're not quarreling, we just don't agree on something, so this happened. Okay, don't worry, children should act like children, study hard and make progress every day. Don't think too much, otherwise you will turn into an old woman." An Hongdou teased her.
"My dear aunt, you are talking nonsense. That's impossible." An Changyue is already twelve years old. She can still tell whether it is true or just a joke.
"Auntie said there was no quarrel, so there was no quarrel. And you have to remember that even if she quarreled with your uncle, with her fighting ability, I would not be the one who suffered. So, why are you worrying about it?" An Hongdou asked her, "If you have this time, you might as well go down and read more books. Didn't we agree to try to pass the final exam this semester? Auntie will work hard to reach the level of the second grade and go to the second grade, and you have to go to the second grade too. Of course, if you are sure, you can go to the third grade."
After all, she is 12 years old. As long as she can memorize the knowledge of the lower grades, her thinking ability must be better than that of children of a few years older.
An Hongdou was about to graduate from high school in her previous life. Although she had long since returned to her teachers what she had learned over the years, she was still impressed when she revisited it now, and it was much easier for her to learn than for others.
When talking about studying, An Changyue seems much more energetic.
After finally getting An Changyue out, An Hongdou thought about the day she had been angry with Shen Xiangzhi and suddenly felt it was a bit weird.
There's no need to make a fuss like this, but it's like I just can't get over it.
Forget it, it’s better to be cold, otherwise he will be nervous all day long, as if his mind is abnormal, and he even suspects that she is a witch!
Oh, you really think about it.
What made An Hongdou even angrier was that she didn't mind showing off her abilities in front of him. If he really had any doubts in his heart, couldn't he just ask her directly?
He even set his sights on the child and watched him secretly. If she hadn't noticed, she would never have known what he was thinking.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
Shen Xiangzhi had something to do at school today, so he came back late.
When he got home, the house was already dark and An Hongdou and her three children were asleep.
For fear of waking him up, he did not dare to turn on the light. He groped in the dark, quietly took off his clothes, washed up, and then went to bed.
Lying on his side, looking at her peaceful sleeping face in the moonlight outside the window, Shen Xiangzhi suddenly felt moved.
This woman is most beautiful when she is not angry. She is not pretty at all when she is angry. She looks ugly and unreasonable. She doesn't even give him a chance to explain.
He lifted her head with one hand and gently put his arm under her neck. With the other hand, he held her waist and with a force, he brought her into his arms.
What followed was pain in the waist.
"Hiss..." Shen Xiangzhi took a breath of cold air, but in retaliation he hugged the person in his arms tighter, wishing he could embed the person into his body.
An Hongdou felt that her waist was about to be broken by him, so she let go.
What followed was also Shen Xiangzhi's relaxation.
The only sound in the air was the heavy breathing of each other. After a long while, he asked her in a low voice, "Are you calm?"
"It's not that easy. Are you dreaming?" An Hongdou said unhappily.
"Heh..." He chuckled, but there was a hint of bitterness in his voice.
He turned over and changed their position, then kissed her red lips lightly.
Peck and grind slowly, gently and delicately.
When they could smell each other's scent, he whispered in her ear: "I was wrong, Hongdou, my wife, please give me a chance, let's not have a cold war..."
He had been extremely uneasy throughout the day, and he felt particularly uncomfortable when he thought of her cold face.
He liked the atmosphere at home as before. As soon as he entered the house, there was hot food and her smile towards the children.
When they have nothing to do on weekends, they don't need Aunt Wang to come over. Instead, they take care of the children themselves. She doesn't like cooking, so she asks him to go into the kitchen.
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