I said, "Of course I'm angry. In the future, my uncle will be with other girls and start a family. He probably won't be nice to me anymore. Thinking of this makes me very unhappy."
It was half-truths and half-false words again. Jun Changqian suppressed the distress in his eyes, stroked my hair and said: "Fool, how could my uncle not be kind to you? In the future, Min En will also be kind to you. You
There is one more person to love you."
I felt so miserable in my heart. Such a conversation was so kind and filial, and the communication was so smooth. But he had no idea what I really wanted to say in my heart.
Sumino Hitomi was waiting for me at the school gate early in the morning. After carefully examining my face, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Jun Changqian didn't embarrass you, did he? I heard that you drank a lot last night, and I have already warned Yang Jing." I don't know the reason for Cen Yetong's sudden enthusiasm.
I glared at him: "He is my brother-in-law, why is it so difficult? You and I are just pretending to be in a relationship, why bother to step in and stop it for me?"
Sen Yetong's expression changed, and she said coldly: "Have you forgotten the punishment in the woods yesterday morning?"
Yesterday morning, he kissed me forcefully!
I stared at him and said nothing, but my expression showed no sign of weakness.
"Since you agree, you will be my girlfriend."
"Fake!"
"I know, I don't need you to remind me!"
Sumino Hitomi was the first to walk towards the school, her steps steady, but her thin figure revealed a hint of loneliness.
At lunch time, I arrived at the restaurant and saw Sum Yetong sitting in the middle seat, occupying a seat of four. The table was generously filled with various dishes. He waved to me and looked at me.
There's a threat in it.
He walked over obediently and sat down opposite him. With his sharp ears, he heard the discussions from all directions.
"Master Cen made a high-profile announcement this morning. From now on, he will be dating Jun Buyu and stay as far away from other people as possible."
Indeed, I also heard what he announced on the school radio. I also sent a message to question him at that time. Unexpectedly, someone replied: "If it is a fact, why should you be afraid of others knowing? Are you still worried about Jun Changqian?"
"Don't think the teacher can't hear..."
"I have already reported it to the dean. As long as you and I maintain stable grades, falling in love early is not a big mistake that cannot be tolerated."
Discussions started again: "How is this possible? You saw it at the Jun family birthday party last time. Young Master Cen was going to be with Jun Xiaoqing..."
With a "pop" sound, a chair was kicked over by Sumino Hitomi and hit the corner of the table of the students who were talking. The sudden sound made them jump. Immediately, one or two boys walked to the table.
Go: "You dare to discuss Mr. Cen's affairs?"
This is the first time I have seen such a side of Sumeye Hitomi. It turns out that he is not just cold on the surface, he has always been like this towards people!
Therefore, it is impossible for him to help me without a purpose. But if I ask him now, he may not tell me.
"What are you doing standing still? Aren't you hungry?" Cen Yetong raised his eyes and said in a calm voice.
From then on, Jun Changqian began to see Ji Min'en everywhere, and I also started "dating" with Shun Yetong.
Jun Changqian and I interact less and less because he is busy. We have not even been able to see each other or exchange a word or two for several days. Only occasionally, I will hear Uncle Zhong lament that he is so busy.
If you don't take care of your body, it won't matter if you are young. When you get old, you will have to settle accounts.
I know what kind of feelings I have for Jun Changqian, but as Sum Yetong said, if Jun Changqian also has feelings for me other than family affection, it will be different from other people who are burdened with the fact that they clearly like me but want to date Ji Minen.
The pain is worse than letting it rot in my heart; and if Jun Changqian only has affection for me, after letting him know, there will be nothing left between us except embarrassment. Neither of these two results is what I want.
,So, liking Jun Changqian is just my business!
Although our interactions became less and less, I would secretly get up in the middle of the night, sit on the floor in front of his bed, take a paintbrush, sketch him in the night, and then put them away one by one.
Locked in a drawer. Sometimes I also dream about someone caressing my hair and the faint fragrance of gardenia.
In this way, the days slipped forward. Half a year later, we entered the third year of high school, and the pressure to study increased. Sumino Hitomi and I were less hostile, and most of the time we would discuss the solution to a certain problem at the dining table. Living in peace made us feel comfortable with each other.
Feeling much more comfortable. As for the relationship between Jun Changqian and Ji Min'en, it is naturally progressing. Although it is not fast, they still meet several times a week. Occasionally, Ji Min'en will come to the house to show off her skills. Objectively speaking, the Korean food she cooks
, the taste is quite good, and Jun Changqian also likes it.
I still remember the day she came home for the first time, it was November. I remember that day very clearly because it was Jun Changqian’s birthday! In previous years, his birthdays were always celebrated at home, and Uncle Zhong would make a big table
I will prepare birthday gifts for you, or play a piano, or draw a sketch, or show a cross show, which will not be repeated every year. This year my gift is to take over the burden of Uncle Zhong and do it myself.
Cook and prepare birthday dinner for him.
I was under a lot of pressure to study in my senior year of high school, and my class time began to be adjusted. I had to attend two evening self-study periods every night. I also had to arrive at school at seven in the morning and had an early self-study period in the last period. In order to secretly learn how to cook, I asked Yu Bei to find one for me.
I found a chef in a restaurant and had evening self-study every day to learn how to cook two dishes.
Just when I was about to show off my skills, without any warning, Jun Changqian brought Ji Min'en back. At that time, I had prepared all the ingredients, and heard Uncle Zhong come in and say: "No words, let Uncle Zhong come, Ji Min'en."
The lady is here too."
There are outsiders here, firstly, I probably won’t be able to show off my skills, and secondly, considering my status, I cannot be regarded as a servant. I understood what Uncle Zhong said, but my hands still shook. In the morning, Jun Changqian sent me to school.
Without any mention, I asked him if he could come back before seven o'clock. He said yes, and even stopped me before I left and pressed a kiss on my forehead. But twelve hours later,
I brought Ji Minen to the house.
The first time I came here, I chose the opportunity of his birthday. Jun Changqian really took my previous words to heart. He knew that I was repelling Ji Minen, but she would come to this house sooner or later, so he chose this special time.
festival.
My heart panicked, my hands shook, and oil splashed on the back of my hand. I hissed in pain, and the shovel fell to the ground, making a pinging sound.
I held down my hand and bit my lip to prevent myself from screaming. Jun Changqian's voice came from the living room calling Ji Min'en. He walked towards the kitchen and asked with concern: "Uncle Zhong, what's wrong? By the way, Buyu is downstairs.
Up?"
Uncle Zhong ran out in a hurry, bumped into Jun Changqian, and explained: "Buyu is in the kitchen, oil spilled on my hand, I'm going to get ointment!"
"Did you spill oil on your hand?" Jun Changqian's voice was dubious. After his footsteps turned into the kitchen, he immediately sped up and rushed towards me: "Speechless, how are you?"
He took my hand and looked carefully. The back of his hand was already red. With a gloomy look on his face, Jun Changqian put his hand through my knees and armpits, hugged me and walked to the living room. Uncle Zhong happened to find some ointment.
, followed him behind, squatting beside the sofa to apply it for me.
Jun Changqian snatched the ointment from his hand and asked sternly: "What's wrong with you, Zhong? Why did you let Buyu enter the kitchen?"
His unprecedented anger stunned the three people and one dog present. I remembered that it was my fault and could not be blamed on Uncle Zhong, so after the coolness of the ointment wore off, I hissed, opened my mouth and said
: "It's not my fault, Uncle Zhong, it's me..."
"Shut up! Now is the time for you to be naughty? Huh? Jun Buyu, don't think that just because you are number one in your grade, you can get good grades in the college entrance examination..." His hand gently wiped the back of my hand, and the air was filled with laughter.
A faint medicinal fragrance floats.
The entire living room was filled with low pressure created by him. When Uncle Zhong saw that I was being scolded, he made a gesture of hissing at me.
I felt aggrieved, but felt that I was too clumsy. Even when I was preparing to cook, I would get splashed with oil and hurt myself. He hated me for being so stupid...
It is said that girls aged fifteen or sixteen are the easiest to be emotional. When I thought about it, my tears started to fall and I couldn’t stop them. The first drop hit the back of his hand that was applying medicine for me, like
As if he was burned, he suddenly raised his head, met my tearful eyes, and his eyes sank.
I thought he was going to scold me again, so I could only sniff hard, making my breathing sound very heavy.
Ji Min'en was already at the side, watching him apply medicine for me, and advised: "Changqian, I didn't mean to be silent. Today is your birthday, don't be angry. Let's do this. My mother sent Korean ingredients from Seoul by air.
, I’ll prepare a birthday dinner for you.”
The darkness in Jun Changqian's eyes dissipated a little, and he stretched out his hand to wipe away my tears. He looked at Ji Min'en gently and said, "No need, Uncle Zhong's craftsmanship is great!"
Uncle Zhong came to his senses and responded to the kitchen. Ji Minen looked at us for about a minute. Jun Changqian was still half-kneeling on the ground, holding my little hand in his big palm, and even exhaled gently on it.
Perhaps because she couldn't bear it, or perhaps because she wanted to show her virtuousness, Ji Min'en finally entered the kitchen.
Jun Changqian fed me dinner. In fact, it was just a small splash of oil. It was not too serious. It was not that I couldn't hold the chopsticks and eat. But Jun Changqian insisted, and he just got angry, so I can only bear it.
Feeling the grievance in his heart, he opened his mouth obediently and caught the food he fed.
Uncle Zhong said that Ji Min'en cooked a specialty dish specifically for the young master's birthday and asked Jun Changqian to try it. Ji Min'en was also looking forward to it, but Jun Changqian only focused on feeding me, without even touching the dish with his chopsticks.
Ji Min'en's face looked a little bad. I pulled Jun Changqian and said that I had almost eaten. I wanted him to take care of Ji Min'en. At this moment, I turned out to be so great. Because Ji Min'en was Jun Changqian's stable member of the Jun family.
A powerful weapon of status. In the past six months, due to his close relationship with Ji Min'en, the entire Ji family company has become Jun Changqian's strong backing. Jun Changqian's drastic measures have been very effective in half a year.
Jun Changqian no longer forced himself, wiped his lips for me and said, "Go and do your homework first. I'll call you later when I cut the cake." His tone had softened a lot.
