Chapter 12 Seagulls no longer love the sea and can fly farther 14
Chapter 12 Seagulls are no longer attached to the sea and can fly farther (14)
Chu Yu took Xia Jinghuai back by bus. The school was out at this time and there were many people on the bus. Chu Yu grabbed the ring handrail and his cuffs slipped, revealing a delicate white wrist bone with the cuffs still going down.
Slippery, pale skin with almost no blood, light cyan blood vessels winding up and down, so soft that it seemed like it could be torn apart by arbitrary actions. The car was stuffy, smelly, and a little stuffy.
It was the first time for the original owner to take a bus. He felt a little uncomfortable and seemed to be bored. His face was as white as jade and turned slightly red.
Whether intentionally or not, the young man's thin body blocked the crowd for Xia Jinghuai. He was very close to the young man and could smell the light and clear cold fragrance.
Xia Jinghuai couldn't describe the feeling, but he felt that the blood was as hot as fire, and the warmth soothed his cold and dark heart.
Xia Jinghuai pursed his lips and tightened his fingers slightly. He moved closer unnoticeably, wanting to smell the clean tenderness more clearly.
He looked up at the young man's graceful and delicate jaw, with a complicated look in his dark eyes.
〖〖Congratulations to the host, whitewash task: 15%.〗
The bus suddenly slammed on the brakes. Unprepared, everyone leaned forward due to inertia. A woman was wearing a pair of high heels. This sudden movement caused her high heels to twist, and she felt weightless.
A scream subconsciously came out of her throat, and just when she thought she was about to fall to the ground in a panic, someone helped her.
The wrist held by the woman was very slender, but very stable, and felt warm and delicate to the touch.
She is a teenager, wearing a blue and white school uniform. She is wearing high heels and is about the same height as the teenager.
The pair of beautiful eyes that met her looked like there were stars and a sea of stars in them that made you immerse yourself in them.
He looked quite aloof, his eyebrows were dignified, but the words he spoke in a low voice seemed to be filled with worry.
"Is everything okay?"
The woman blinked her eyes in a daze, and then she realized that she was too close to him, almost falling into the boy's arms. Her face instantly became hot, and she quickly left.
Somewhat helpless, "Thank you, I, I'm fine."
Seeing that she was fine, the young man turned his head indifferently and looked out the car window, but the woman's beating heart did not calm down for a long time.
Xia Jinghuai took in this scene in his eyes and couldn't help but clenched his fingers, his dark eyes filled with a bit of strange and unclear meaning.
〖Congratulations to the host, whitewash task: 25%.〗
There was still a short distance to go after getting off the station. Chu Yu walked in front, while Xia Jinghuai followed closely behind.
Chu Yu walked neither too slowly nor too fast, just enough for the boy to keep up.
Back at the villa, Xia Zihan was talking arrogantly to the maid. When he saw Chu Yu coming back, he casually sent the red-eyed maid away as if his throat was being strangled, and turned around.
He changed his facial expression and greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Ayu, why are you back so late? You must be hungry. The meal is almost ready. Come and eat."
Xia Zihan stepped forward, trying to help Chu Yu get his schoolbag with a diligent look on his face, but Chu Yu calmly dodged him, without even looking at Xia Zihan, and walked past her like air.
Xia Zihan, who was ignored again, almost couldn't keep the smile on his face, but when he saw Xia Jinghuai coming in right after him, he was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, "Did you come back with your brother?"
Xia Jinghuai nodded.
The woman smiled like a flower and touched the boy's hair in a gentle and virtuous manner, "Well done."
Xia Jinghuai's eyes were glued to the young man. It seemed that he really didn't want to see the woman in front of him, and he didn't want to stay in the living room any longer, so he went upstairs with his schoolbag.
It wasn't until the boy's figure had completely disappeared that Xia Jinghuai withdrew his gaze. He looked at the woman who was still immersed in excitement and joy in front of him, his dark eyes very calm.
Somewhat eye-catching.
In the evening, Chu Yu didn't go downstairs for dinner, and Xia Zihan thought that the boy had already established a good relationship with Chu Yu. During dinner, he greeted the boy for the first time and even gave him several pieces of meat.
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The meat was greasy, so Xia Jinghuai ate the rice in the bowl without touching it.
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When he woke up and looked in the mirror in the morning, Chu Yu saw a red mark on his left cheek, which was a little swollen. There was no way the skin was too thin and tender, and it only became red and swollen after being rubbed by a fist.
Chu Yu didn't pay much attention to it, he should be fine in a few days.
The young man's features were extremely beautiful, but the slight coldness on his face made the maid dare not take another look at him.
When I came downstairs, I thought there would be no one at the dining table as usual, but I didn't expect that there was an extra figure today.
It's Xing Zhuo.
He was having breakfast, and his hair on his forehead was carefully smoothed back with hairspray. Some of it hung down, revealing his chiseled face, black shirt, and suit pants that were ironed extremely well.
Xing Zhuo is only eighteen years old, but his temperament is not immature at all, he is calm and calm.
He had excellent grades since childhood, skipped grades continuously, got a college diploma when he was only eighteen years old, and was already working beside Chu Ye.
Chu Yu just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze. He sat down not far away from the man, frowned, took a few bites casually, picked up his schoolbag and stood up to leave.
Xing Zhuo had been observing Chu Yu with his peripheral vision, and saw that the porridge in her bowl had not been touched at all, and she had not eaten the eggs. She only drank a few more sips of milk. How could she be full after eating so little?
"stop"
Chu Yu froze, then looked over.
Xing Zhuo raised his eyes expressionlessly, losing his gentleness in front of Chu Yu, "After eating."
Chu Yu glanced at him indifferently, completely mistaking his words as farts, casually picked up his schoolbag and left.
"Chu Yu, do you need me to call father now?"
Chu Yu's feet stopped. Although Chu Ye didn't care much about her, he was very strict about her diet, but he couldn't monitor her all the time, so he asked Xing Zhuo to supervise her.
And Chu Ye indeed doted on Chu Yu, but it was also terrifying to be angry.
Because Chu Yu was a picky eater when he was a child and often skipped meals. Later, he was sent to the hospital with stomachache in the middle of the night. Chu Ye didn't say anything on the surface. When Chu Yu recovered from his illness, he was beaten severely by his father as soon as he got home and lay in the hospital again.
After half a month, Chu Yu felt a shadow as soon as he heard this sentence.
He gritted his teeth, and although he was reluctant, he was still forced to sit back on the dining chair, his face looking very ugly.
As for the man with a straight face, Chu Yu had to sit down and eat obediently. His thin lips were slightly raised, the arc was very small, and they disappeared very quickly.
After eating, I don't know whether Xing Zhuo was trying to maintain the appearance of being a good brother or for something else. He sent her to the school gate regardless of Chu Yu's objection.