First it was his sister, then his mother, and now Bi Cheng. He was not afraid of big things, but was afraid of the endless family trivialities. After just one day, Chu Yifeng was a little overwhelmed.
He grabbed Bi Yue's left hand, stacked the two hands together, and placed them on the gear.
Has the girl beside him had a hard time these days?
Looking sideways, Bi Yue was looking ahead with a frank expression.
Seeing this expression, Chu Yifeng felt a pain in his heart.
Looking at Bi Cheng's behavior just now, one could guess that the quarrel took place that day.
No one spoke up for Bi Yue, so she could only rely on her sharp tongue and harsh words to stand up for herself.
Chu Yifeng frowned and looked out the window, feeling a little bad.
While waiting for the traffic light, looking at the people hurrying along the street, he imagined the girl next to him carrying a handbag that was smaller than the luggage bag he carried when he went home for half a month.
She was just carrying a small bag, listening to her mother scolding her for not dying and being kicked out of the house. She walked down the street with the bag in her hand, opened his door, and the room was empty. He was not around.
Even so, the girl who looked very smart and capable became confused while crying.
When she cried to him about the department store, she could even wipe her tears with the back of her hand and talk about the scene where her mother picked up the big bone stick.
You can tell that she is extremely sad, as if a thorn had pierced her heart. The more she disdains her sister now, the more she felt sorry for her mother at that time.
Thinking of this...
"Yueyue, have I told you?"
"Hmm?" Bi Yue felt relieved.
They hadn't spoken since they got in the car, and she felt out of place in the silent atmosphere.
Chu Yifeng smiled and said, "When I think of you over there, all I can think of is the moon." After saying that, he quickly pretended to look in the rearview mirror and gave Bi Yue a side view of her face.
"No, I'm not the moon. I might as well be a star."
"Haha, you don't like being the moon, so which star is that?"
Bi Yue looked back at Chu Yifeng's smiling face and said to herself seriously:
"A jinx."
Chu Yifeng turned around speechlessly, gave Bi Yue a straight look, and said seriously, "Nonsense."
Then he took Bi Yue's hand and placed it on his lips, then smiled and talked to Bi Yue:
"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll show you my recipe. There are a lot of people who are upset, so let's eat and drink well. Did you have a toothache during class this afternoon?"
"No, whatever."
"Are you guys about to start your internship? Is there somewhere you'd like to go?
Haha, let’s find a place where the supervision is not strict. When Yueliang becomes a teacher, I will go to audit the class.
If any student disobeys, we will beat him together."
...Bi Yue answered Chu Yifeng in a disjointed manner.
She knew in her heart that Chu Yifeng was trying to coax her, hoping that coaxing her would make her feel better.
The more she coaxed him, the hotter her face became.
What else could she do at this moment except to puff out her chest? Even if it was embarrassing, she had to pretend nothing had happened.
Which girl doesn’t want to be a good image in the eyes of her lover?
She just has a miserable image, no, she has never had a good life.
The breakfast stall sells fried dough sticks, and the cinema entrance is soaked like a drowned rat selling hazelnuts. As for what happens later, I don’t even dare to think about it.
She also wanted to appear good in every way in front of Chu Yifeng, and wanted Chu Yifeng to look at her with a higher regard.
Her home was very warm and she had everything she wanted. She was an extremely outstanding person. Her parents loved her, and her younger brothers were kind and obedient to her and all protected her.
Her boyfriend is tall and handsome, and she is like a princess to him.
While Bi Yue and Chu Yifeng were chatting, she leaned her head against the car window and sighed quietly.
Chu Yifeng was really confused. Why did he fall for her? She herself felt that she was a trouble.
…
Bi Cheng was stimulated by Liang Xiaoxiao's final disappointed look. He rode his bike to the hotel in a daze and didn't even realize that he ran a red light.
When I arrived at the hotel entrance, before I pushed the door open, I could hear the noisy voices inside.
Looking through the glass window, the hall was almost full, and the private rooms were probably packed as well.
Brother Dashan helped Dai Hanfei come out of the toilet. Dai Hanfei's face was as pale as vegetable leaves, and she must have vomited. No matter how busy the restaurant was, there was nothing Brother Dashan could do. He had to help his fiancée leave early.
My younger brother Goudan was doing his homework at the cashier counter.
His father was limping again, probably because he was tired. He was holding a notebook and listening to customers' orders with a forced smile.
His mother was wearing the same work clothes as the waiter and was also smiling.
While shouting, "Here it comes, table number 3, shredded pork with fish sauce," he trotted over to serve the dishes and gestured to direct the other waiters.
Bi Cheng thought tiredly, if his parents could still smile at him like this when they heard that his sister didn't come back again.
After hesitating and thinking for a while, Bi Cheng turned around and pushed his bicycle away again.
He didn't want to see his mother covering her chest and crying to scare him, nor did he want to hear his father scolding him loudly.
Whoever can do it, go and call!
At seven o'clock in the evening, Bi Tiegang was opening and closing shops frequently. He ran around the street and looked several times.
Dacheng said he was going to see Danier after school, so why did he go alone and take someone else with him?
Bi Tiegang was so angry that he muttered, "No one is worry-free. No phone number is available either. Sigh!"
Bi Cheng threw a peanut into his mouth and drank a glass of white wine in one gulp. The spiciness made him cover his mouth and cough, but he felt that the wine was really sweet in his heart.
To his buddy Luo Mahuaer sitting across from him, he shouted at the top of his voice with a thick tongue:
"Mahua'er, your nickname was given by my sister!
She calls you that, so I do the same. My sister is very kind to me, why doesn't she think about it? I'm also very kind to her. What right does she have to say that to me? "
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