After dinner, Jiang Wuyang asked Uncle Wang to take them home first and then take him back to the hotel.
This week is almost over, and she needs to get her house hunting started soon...
On the other side, Jiang Yiran took Ruan Anan back to Lishui Bay Villa.
Jiang Yiran was still holding back a surge of anger in his heart.
Swing the door open with force.
It was pitch black.
I subconsciously frowned and called Aunt Zhang, but no one answered. Then I remembered that I had given Aunt Zhang a day off.
Looking at the dark villa, Jiang Yiran couldn't help feeling irritated.
Aunt Zhang didn't come back, so could it be that Jiang Wuyang didn't come back either?!
It's already eleven o'clock, why is Jiang Wuyang still hanging around outside?!
Ruan Anan obviously also discovered that there was no one there.
She tugged at Jiang Yiran's sleeve, as if afraid: "Sister Yangyang doesn't seem to be back at this hour. Is she okay?"
Jiang Yiran's heart skipped a beat, and then he retorted sharply: "What could go wrong? She's so old, can't she take care of herself?!"
Ruan Anan was stunned for a moment, obviously unable to believe that Jiang Yiran would speak to her so loudly.
Jiang Yiran obviously noticed that his mood was not right. He calmed himself down and softened his tone.
"I'm sorry, An An. It's all Jiang Wuyang's fault. I didn't control my temper. I shouldn't have lost my temper with you."
Jiang Yiran touched Ruan Anan's hair, his tone full of apology.
Ruan Anan's eyes were red, but she still tried to smile.
"It's okay, brother. I don't blame you. My sister is not at home, so it's normal to worry about her."
"Be good, go wash up and go to bed. Just make do with it for now. I'll find you a south-facing room tomorrow."
It's rare that Jiang Yiran still remembered that Ran Anan was in poor health and the room should face the sun.
Ruan Anan responded softly.
Jiang Yiran touched Ruan Anan's hair and sighed. It would be great if Jiang Wuyang could be as sensible as Ruan Anan.
I have completely forgotten that Jiang Wuyang was also very well-behaved and obedient when he was a child.
My gaze turned to the dark night view outside the window, and a hint of worry flashed through my heart.
I don’t know when Jiang Wuyang will come back.
After Jiang Yiran washed up, he sat on the sofa in the living room waiting for Jiang Wuyang.
The TV broadcast created a small area of light, which fell on Jiang Yiran's face, revealing the sleepiness on his face without any concealment.
But he still didn't move. He just wanted to sit on the sofa and wait for Jiang Wuyang to come back. If his sister came back and saw the living room was dark, she would be scared...
It was like this when I was a child. My father was not at home. He went out to play with his friends, and little Jiang Wuyang was taking a nap.
When I woke up, it was dark and the villa at home was also dark.
When he got home, he heard little Jiang Wuyang crying heart-wrenchingly, calling for his brother over and over again.
He felt so distressed that he hugged her and comforted her. From then on, he never left her alone to go out and play again.
No matter who he is with, Jiang Wuyang will be brought along.
His friends all say he is a sister-con, but he doesn’t care. He is a sister-con, so what?
With thoughts in my mind, I fell into a deep sleep without knowing when.
He also didn't notice the handsome figure at the stairs staring at him, with resentment in his eyes that was about to overflow.
She knew it! As expected, Jiang Yiran still missed that bitch Jiang Wuyang!
I guess you're just pretending to not care!
…
"Brother, brother, wake up quickly, you're going to be late for school."
A soft voice sounded in my ears.
Jiang Yiran opened his eyes dazedly and murmured subconsciously: "Yangyang?"
Ruan Anan gritted her teeth, a flash of resentment flashed across her eyes, and then it was replaced by concern.
"Brother, it's An An. Wake up and eat."
Jiang Yiran frowned and felt a splitting headache.
"An An? Oh yes, is Jiang Wuyang back?" The voice was unusually hoarse.
Jiang Yiran remembered that he was waiting for Jiang Wuyang in the living room yesterday, but he fell asleep before he came back. He didn't know whether Jiang Wuyang had come back.
Ruan Anan sighed and shook her head worriedly: "No, I didn't see Sister Yangyang come back."
"Let's ask at school later. Brother Yiran, go wash up quickly. We need to get ready to leave."
Jiang Yiran seemed to be a little confused. He listened to Ruan Anan's words in a daze and subconsciously followed her instructions.
By the time I realized what was happening, the person had already gotten on the bus to school.
Thinking of Jiang Wuyang who did not come back all night, Jiang Yiran felt angry and annoyed, and kept thinking about going to Class A of the Science Department in the second year of high school to find Jiang Wuyang.
At this time, Jiang Wuyang, who was being called by them, was already sitting at the desk in the classroom.
As time passed, more and more people arrived.
During the morning reading class, Xi Wencheng stood on the podium.
"We need to accomplish something today. As everyone knows, the school sports meet is about to begin. I'll leave these two registration forms with Sang Wan. If any of you want to participate in an event in the school sports meet, go find her to sign up."
"Old rules: one event can have a maximum of two people, and each person can only participate in three events. Do you understand? If you don't meet the requirements, I'll start the lottery."
"Whoever you draw gets it. If you're not satisfied, you can freely replace them. As long as there are people in every project, it's fine."
Xi Wencheng spoke slowly, so people could hear him clearly.
As soon as the words fell, the classmates in the class suddenly wailed.
They look forward to the school sports meet, but they look forward to the school sports meet where others play while they watch from the sidelines.
If they have to go to school by themselves, it's better not to do it. Their big baby in Class A is good at studying, but how can they compete with others in running and jumping? Not to mention there are also sports students.
"Oh, by the way, there are also group events this year. They're not for each grade, but for the entire school. Our class has been assigned to the 20-person 21-foot race. This doesn't conflict with the school sports meet events, so students who want to sign up should do so as soon as possible."
After saying that, Xi Wencheng handed all three forms in his hand to Sang Wan.
Sang Wan took it, her eyes sparkling with joy.
"What are you going to report?"
"Long jump and shot put."
"And you?"
"I should have reported one hundred and four hundred, just like last year."
…
The entire morning self-study class, Class A of the Grade 12 Science Department, was in heated discussion.
Xi Wencheng was helpless. Even if he told them, they wouldn't listen, so he could only follow them.
"By the way, do you know what those athletes in Class A will sign up for?"
Several classmates sitting near Sang Wan were chatting together.
The Class A they refer to is implicitly the liberal arts Class A. There will be no sports students in the science Class A because they have to train every day, and if they study science, they won't be able to keep up.
As the voice fell, everyone's eyes tacitly fell on Jiang Wuyang.
Only Jiang Wuyang was previously in Class A of the Liberal Arts Department, so he would know them better.
Jiang Wuyang was silent for a moment.
"I'm not sure, but it seems like they're better at track events, sprinting and stuff like that."
Jiang Wuyang didn't lie, she really didn't know.
She only stayed in the liberal arts class for more than a month, and during this month, most of her focus was on Lin Jiachi and Ruan Anan.
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