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yanhaoxiangWhat's the matter.
yanhaoxiangDid you miss me?
Ding Chengxin was at a loss for words. He didn't know what to say. Indeed, he hadn't thought of an excuse yet.
Seeing that the man didn't speak and ignored him, Yan Haoxiang finally sat down beside Ding Chengxin and hugged him on the shoulder before asking a serious question.
yanhaoxiangCome on, what's the problem.
dingchengxinI want to read a book.
yanhaoxiangI know you're reading, and then what?
dingchengxinYou sit here and look at me.
yanhaoxiangAre you yourself.
Yan Haoxiang took two steps back in fright as if he saw something unclean. Did Ding Chengxin also say this kind of thing?
He sat down in seconds, and then sat motionless and straight next to Ding Chengxin. Ding Chengxin continued to read, Yan Haoxiang was motionless as if his head was lowered. Although Ding Chengxin usually spoke the least, his words were also very weighty. Although he has been a close friend for many years, I don't know why Ding Chengxin made such a strange request, but just do it.
Humble and strict.
The man turned the pages thoughtfully, and from time to time he looked at Pei Xichun, who was in a daze, and the pink butterfly Band-Aid hidden on his wrist. A certain desire in his heart was increasing day by day, and it was slowly amplified. Ding Chengxin is terrified.
He fears that desire will control reason.
"Maybe, I shouldn't stay in the dormitory anymore."
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After returning home, Pei Xichun changed into her pajamas and prepared to go downstairs. She received a call from her mother. She didn't know whether to be surprised or happy. Naturally, she knew her mother best and would never take the initiative to call her own.
After only a moment of hesitation, Pei Xichun still answered the phone.
longtao(Mother Pei): Wen Chun, were you busy just now?
peixichunDon't call me that name.
There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and the woman seemed to be organizing her language, and finally she could speak.
longtaoCome home for dinner on weekends.
longtaoGuests at home on weekends.
longtaoCome back together too.
This sentence may sound redundant, but it is also Pei Xichun's true thoughts. Her home has long been a home, and her mother never wanted her to go home.
The woman opposite didn't speak, as if she didn't know how to continue the conversation, but Pei Xichun spoke again.
peixichunIs there anything you want to eat?
peixichunI'll bring it to you over the weekend.
longtaoNo, just come by yourself.
longtaoHang up first, Xiao Kai is back.
It was like this again. Before she could finish speaking, the phone was hung up again. Hearing the beeping sound on the other end of the phone, Pei Xichun shrugged indifferently.
It is estimated that Wang Junkai told his mother that his mother must not like going home by himself, otherwise it is impossible for him to rent a house outside and tell her.
Pei Xichun took her mother's surname and her father's surname Wen. She was Wenchun until she was seventeen years old. Until they divorced, neither side wanted to raise Pei Xichun, so they finally followed her own opinion and forced her to follow her mother.
She became a burden to her mother.
Pei Xichun is Pei Xichun again, which means that he hopes that his mother can cherish him.
The reason why I resist the previous name like this is just that I am afraid that my mother will hate me when she thinks of her own name.
Obviously, changing her name didn't change her mother's opinion of her. Many times Pei Xichun envied Wang Junkai. She cheered up and thought that at least she could go home for the weekend.
Pulling out the long board behind the cabinet, the girl pushed open the door and went downstairs.
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