What exactly happened?

Chu Xu let out a breath of annoyance, thinking that all this was a bit of a coincidence, but at this moment... the idea that he finally gave up came out again.

The school bully pursed his thin lips and sent another message to the other party.

Xingxing is super well-behaved: [Why don’t my brother reply to my message? I see you haven’t been online for two days, so I’m a little panicked. If there is anything, can I tell me? I really miss you very much. If you don’t reply, I will wait. Brother, remember to come back soon.]

He thought about it, then said, "Mu" and sent it over."

News sinks to the sea.

And opposite,

After the door was angrily dropped on, Jingwei saw the boy spreading the test paper on the table as soon as he came in. His expression was always casual and indifferent, as if he didn't realize what he had just said.

"Jingbai!"

…

Until I went downstairs to have a meal, the atmosphere was still stiff.

Jingwei was probably angry and couldn't laugh, so he could barely sit beside Chu Xiumao.

Before Ranbai could apply medicine, his stomach was thirsty and he felt ache. Looking at the same spicy dishes on the dining table, his stomach couldn't help but roll in his stomach and wanted to retching, which was very disgusting.

The boy lowered his eyes, his face pale and bloody, and he almost never moved his chopsticks.

"If you don't even eat the last meal, who do you want to get rid of the fun?" Jingwei probably knew that she was not moving, and the anger in her heart was almost rushing out. She looked at the boy coldly and took the initiative to pick him up a bowl of the spicyest dish. In fact, she clearly knew that people with stomach problems could not eat spicy food, but they had been deliberately ignoring it. Now, she was using this method to revenge Jingbai, venting the distorted hatred in her heart on the boy's pain, and then she would have a trace of pathological pleasure.

Whenever she looked at the boy's words similar to her ex-husband, the more pale she wanted to laugh.

Not a good thing.

Jingwei thought ruthlessly in his heart.

"Talk to the child well." Chu Xiumao sighed. Although he was dissatisfied, he still maintained his face very well and said with concern: "Is it because of the bad appetite? Do you want to drink some water?"

"No, thank you." The shadow of the eyelashes fell in his dark pupils. The boy held the chopsticks, his fingertips turned a little white, he refused in a strange and polite manner, and then he calmly and slowly ate the dishes in the bowl.

He knew Jingwei's anger.

I also know that Jingwei will not give up.

Compared to the entanglement in the future, he now wants to use Jingwei to understand more.

He will not stay in this so-called "home" she calls herself.

Chu Xu didn't say anything. His eyelids drooped slightly. He looked at the dishes on the dining table and had no appetite at all, especially when he saw the pale and cold face of the boy next to him.

He suddenly threw the chopsticks and made a "pop" sound.

It made Jingwei and Chu Xiumao look over at the same time.

"Who can eat it after doing this?" Chu Xu stood up lazily, sneered faintly, and threw down a sentence. After saying that, he went upstairs without looking back.

"Chu Xu!" These dishes were made by Jing Wei himself. How did Chu Xu make them? Just slap Jing Wei in the face in front of him. Chu Xiumao slapped the table, his face looked ugly: "If you have the ability, don't eat it!"

Chu Xu was not surprised and ignored the voice behind him.

The boy was quiet for two seconds and put down his chopsticks casually.

"Where are you going?!" Jingwei glared at him.

"Pack up your luggage." Ranbai replied coldly.

This was clearly the best time to comfort Chu Xiumao. It made Chu Xiumao feel that Chu Xu was making trouble and could also indirectly reflect Jingbai's sensibility. However, Jingbai didn't understand what she meant at all, so he left directly!

But Jingwei was unable to force Jingbai to stay, so he could only bite his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Jingwei was having a whimsical dream there, but Ranbai only found it ridiculous.

No matter how much Chu Xiumao loses his temper with Chu Xu, it is because Chu Xu is his only son, so Chu Xiumao doesn't have to worry about anything in front of Chu Xu.

But Chu Xiumao would not lose his temper with Ran Bai, nor would he do it once. The other party would only talk to him patiently again and again with a gentle appearance, and all dislike would be under his heart.

All these dyed whites know.

He is here.

Nothing counts.

An embarrassing relationship is probably not as good as a stranger.

He went upstairs by himself. When he stepped on the steps, there was another sharp stinging pain in his stomach, which made him grab the handrail next to him slightly. The boy's face turned slightly pale and his desire to retching became stronger.

He lowered his eyes and quickly walked upstairs. He didn't even have time to close the door, nor did he notice that Chu Xu, who was leaning against the smoking in the corridor, rushed into the bathroom.

Chu Xu narrowed his eyes and watched the figure who was rarely staggering in the room. He paused for a moment, remembering the appearance of the boy at the dining table just now. After a few seconds of silence, he looked at the half-open door, snatched out the cigarette, and walked over.

Before coming in,

Chu Xu didn't expect that he would see such a picture.

He seemed to have never seen the fragility of Jingbai.

It seems that this person is outside, in front of anyone, will pretend to be strict, leaving no flaws, and stand up without moving even if his bones are broken.

So when Chu Xu saw the slender figure who was almost half kneeling in front of the sink, holding his body with one hand, and his back was slightly bent into a sharp bow, the feeling of fragility that was so depressed that he was stunned for a moment, without any reaction, and it seemed that he had been stabbed in his heart, and then another.

The sound of water flowing down,

Ranbai almost vomited everything he had just swallowed, and finally he could only retching, like crushing all his internal organs and spitting them out. He supported the sink with one hand to support his body and not fall down. His finger bones were stretched out so hard that it was particularly white, with ink-colored hair covering his eyes, his thin lips were pale and he was slightly messy and gasping.

After realizing the person he came, he froze for a moment, then slowly forced himself to straighten up, turn off the faucet, calmly took out the tissue and wiped it, looking calm and cold.

The face was deep and cold, and there were still water droplets dripping. The eyes were cold and they looked directly at Chu Xu.

The feeling of fragility that just appeared on him disappeared again, without a trace of it.

It is so fierce and oppressive.

Chu Xu didn't know,

How far a person can have these two faces?

"go out."

His voice was hoarse, which was a coldness that kept people from thousands of miles away, and even because of his indifference, he felt a sense of being above his superiority.

"I saw it all, what are you pretending to be with me?" Chu Xu's face sank. The anger that he couldn't even say in his heart quickly rushed up all over his body. I don't know what he was upset, so he walked over and stood outside the bathroom, looking at the water droplets rolling down from the man's side face, his eyes were scattered and he asked word by word: "Do you have stomach problems?"

The more I believe in my heart, the slowly confirmed the more I feel.
Chapter completed!