"Hey, you're so stupid. Did you forget your phone number?" Ren Yifei snatched the phone from her hand and curled her lips again when she saw that it was the latest iPhone.
It's strange that her uncle is so willing to give her money?
After glancing at Ling Kexin in confusion, Ren Yifei flipped down a string of numbers with her fingers. After a while, the phone in Ren Yifei's bag rang. She pressed it and returned the phone to Ling Kexin.
Ling Kexin frowned, hesitated for a long time, and then said sheepishly: "Yifei, please don't call me if you have nothing to do, okay?"
"Why?"
"I... found a tutor." Ling Kexin found that her tongue was a little stiff, and she avoided looking directly at her good friend.
Lying... She lied again and again. Every time she told a lie, her heart beat very fast and she felt very uncomfortable. She felt like a lie was like a strong thread. Every time she told a lie, it wound around her heart.
It was so painful that she couldn't even breathe easily.
But if she doesn't lie, how can she explain it?
Is she going to tell her good friend that I imprisoned More Ye, that I became his personal maid, that I took care of his daily life, and even slept with him?
What a shame, what a despicable thing. It would be okay to fall in love with any man, but what about her? She was just a little ant that Mo Ye bullied and trampled on.
"I understand, okay, I'll be fine if I don't contact you."
"That..." Can you please not tell He Xiaoxiao?
Ling Kexin opened her mouth, but before she could say the next words, she saw He Xiaoxiao striding towards her. When Ren Yifei saw it, she quickly stood up and said, "By the way, Kexin, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
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She ran away as fast as she could, and when she ran to He Xiaoxiao, she even made a face at him.
Ling Kexin stuffed her cell phone into her bag and turned her back in panic. He Xiaoxiao walked up to her, took her hand and said with a smile: "I bought two movie tickets, shall we watch a movie tonight?"
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"I...I'm going to tutor students tonight." Ling Kexin raised her eyes and glanced at him, blushing and turning her head away.
He Xiaoxiao looked disappointed, then smiled again: "I'll go with you."
"No need!" Ling Kexin responded quickly, the panic in her clear eyes obvious.
"What's wrong? I told you everything yesterday."
"I told...the parents of the students yesterday, and they wanted me to be one."
The disappointment in his eyes became even stronger. He Xiaoxiao lowered his head sadly and whispered: "So, you won't eat or walk with me every day from now on..."
"I don't have time. Let's talk about it when I have time."
Ling Kexin wanted to run away, but as soon as she turned around, her hand was grabbed by He Xiaoxiao again. She did not look back, and there was a faint flash of pain in her eyes.
"Kexin, I give this to you."
Then, there was a sudden feeling of coldness in the palm of her hand. Ling Kexin turned around suddenly and saw a red Nokia mobile phone in her hand. She was stunned and felt that the phone was getting hotter and hotter.
It's not that she doesn't have a mobile phone, but...
"I can't have it. I have one at home. My mother left it for me. I... I can just pay some money and go in tomorrow." She stammered and put the phone back into He Xiaoxiao's hand.
"I know, but your phone doesn't work well, so don't charge it. I bought this new one last night. Just take it." He Xiaoxiao stuffed the phone back.
Ling Kexin squeezed it tightly. Although it was hot, she no longer had the strength to refuse...because she needed this care and love from the bottom of her heart, she really needed it.
This was her selfishness, a small, pitiful selfishness. Even if she didn't take the initiative to call him, she thought, she still had something in her bag that her beloved senior had given her. This thing was incomparable to the mobile phone given by the great devil.
How much more valuable.
This is a warmth, a warmth that she wants to embrace.
Now that she is too lonely, physically and mentally exhausted but unable to talk to others, she should secretly hide this warmth in the days to come, and hide in a corner to taste love and friendship.
Sorry, senior!
She raised her head, with tears shining in her eyes, and choked out: "Senior, thank you!"
He Xiaoxiao stretched out his arms to hug her and said softly: "Silly, what are you thanking for? As long as you ask, I will find a way to give you whatever you want." As he said that, he took out another bottle of anti-mosquito essential oil and lovingly said
He tapped her nose and said, "Here, put this on when you sleep in the future and mosquitoes won't bite you."
A warm current flowed through Ling Kexin's heart and she gently hugged his waist.
"Ling Kexin!" Suddenly, a sharp voice rushed over from the other side of the river, with an extremely angry and cold tone.
Ling Kexin quickly pushed He Xiaoxiao away. She could tell that it was Mo Yiting shouting. Turning her face, she really saw Mo Yiting standing on a rockery beside the river, with her arms crossed and her posture menacing.
Even from such a distance, Ling Kexin could feel the fire burning in her eyes.
"Let's go." Seeing Ling Kexin's face turn pale, He Xiaoxiao took her hand lovingly and left the pavilion.
"Ling Kexin, don't regret it!"
When the threatening voice floated across the river again and fell into Ling Kexin's ears, she couldn't help but shudder, as if the voice had carried ice and penetrated her eardrums.
"Senior," Ling Kexin hurriedly pulled her hand away from He Xiaoxiao's big palm and said in a panic, "I forgot one thing. I am going to the dormitory now to help a female classmate look up information."
"I'll go with you."
"No, senior."
"I don't have class in the afternoon, let's go together."
Mo Yiting, who was standing on the other side of the river, just watched He Xiaoxiao holding Ling Kexin's hand and walking away. Their backs were so slender and so matching, that hateful "stinky girl" didn't even look back at her again.
Is she not afraid? Okay! She is not afraid of herself, there is always someone who can scare her!
Mo Yiting's eyes were burning, she pushed away the two "followers" beside her, and shouted: "Listen to me, Ling Kexin and Senior He will come and tell me as soon as they come into contact, it's best to take photos."
The girl Xiao Meng shook the mobile phone in her hand and said proudly: "I have taken the photo, Yi Ting, do you want me to go back and print out the photo from the computer now?"
"Okay." Mo Yiting smiled evilly.
"Yiting, what do you want a photo for?" Wang Yali, who was in her class, asked in confusion.
"I'm useful."
The photo was indeed useful to Mo Yiting. Her two followers only knew that Ling Kexin was her love rival, but they did not know that Ling Kexin was her eldest brother's forbidden love.
Half an hour later, Mo Yiting made a call, and soon the other party responded.
"Send the photos over."
Mo Yiting drove to the Mo Group Building. She went up to the 38th floor and pushed open the president's office.
On the sofa, Mo Ye was half lying down, his face a little pale. Mo Yiting was surprised: "Brother, are you sick?"
"No." More Ye stretched out his hand, "Where are the photos."
Mo Yiting handed him two photos and said: "She is intimate with He Xiaoxiao every day. You didn't come back last night, and she didn't come back either. Brother, do you think she is with Senior He?"
Mo Ye stared at the photo. The boy on it was in profile, but he knew that the tall and handsome boy was definitely He Xiaoxiao, and the one nestled in his arms was naturally Ling Kexin.
The hugging posture was really affectionate, really like a young couple... One was holding her shoulders and neck, and the other was hugging his waist. Although her little face was a little blurry, no matter how blurry it was, he still felt that she was there.
Laugh, laugh happily.
Why is it so dazzling!
Mo Ye narrowed his pupils slightly and clenched his fingers tightly. If Mo Yiting was not here, he would definitely tear up the photo.
"Brother, do you allow her to fall in love with her senior?" Mo Yiting curled her lips and asked sadly.
"Don't worry about it, just study hard." Throwing the photo on the coffee table, Morye closed his eyes, clenched his hands into fists and rubbed his forehead.
He had gone to the bathroom ten times today, and he felt better after taking antidiarrheal medicine at noon. But now, when he saw the photo, he felt not only uncomfortable in his stomach, but also in pain in his head.
"Brother, grandma wants you to go home tonight."
"knew."
"Brother, what about her?"
"I know what to do, don't mess with her."
"Brother..." Mo Yiting pouted. She really didn't understand why the eldest brother didn't let her teach that damn "stinky girl" a lesson.