3914: C3914 External Head My Heart Is Warm

C3914 External Head My Heart Is Warm

I don't want that kind of person to hurt you behind your back! Don't let that kind of person spread rumors about you.

You are so good, I don't want others to misunderstand you, and I don't want others to point fingers at you! I don't want to! I don't want any of them!

As long as you think about how you will be pointed at by others, and how that person will spread rumors about you, your heart will be very heavy, and you will feel terrible every time you breathe! This feeling is terrible!

Why should I place my hope on time? If time could solve everything, then what should the law do? In any case, everyone would die. What was the meaning of the law?

I know that such a person will never have more achievements than you. But then? Then they can continue to live their lives leisurely, and you will be criticized by others? Why!

What do you mean you can ignore it, and you can ignore it? It's a lie, isn't it? How could he not care? As long as you are a person, you will feel sad and wronged!

Hot water poured down from above.

Shen Xiangyang closed his eyes and heard the sound of water splashing by his ears. In his mind, he kept thinking about what Gao Feifei had said when she stopped him.

[You obviously care about it, don't you?]" Gao Feifei's eyes were filled with tears. "It's obviously someone else's fault. Why do I need you to pretend that you don't care? This is the wrong result, right? I don't want to. . . I don't want to!

Shen Xiangyang opened his eyes and wiped the water off his face with his hand. He then placed his hot palm on his chest.

He was grateful to the people around him for treating him well. He did not want to give Aunt Youyou any trouble, nor did he want to give his father any trouble.

She tried to learn not to worry. She ignored him.

However, she didn't know that there was actually someone who cared for her and was unwilling to accept it for her.

Although he couldn't express this feeling, Shen Xiangyang knew that his heart was warm.

There was also today's battle meeting. That feeling wasn't bad either.

"Hu. . . " Shen Xiangyang took a deep breath and turned off the hot water. He took a towel around his waist and walked out of the bathroom. He used the towel to wipe his hair.

After drying it halfway, he used the hairdryer to dry his hair.

"It's so troublesome. Shen Xiangyang looked at himself in the mirror and murmured, "If I cut my hair short, it will be much easier. "

"At least washing my hair won't be so troublesome. " After completely drying his hair, Shen Xiangyang used a wooden comb to comb his long hair.

After changing into his pajamas, he pulled out a chair and sat in front of the desk. He opened his schoolbag and took out the book inside. As he was flipping through it, Shen Xiangyang suddenly remembered. It seemed that no one had been scribbling randomly on her book recently. The paper of the curse had not been seen for a long time.

"Eh?" Shen Xiangyang flipped the pages and supported his chin with one hand. "Is it because you feel that this game is too boring, so you gave up. . . "

Shen Xiangyang's eyes darkened when he thought of the rumors again.

Or did you find a new game. . .

Yu Jiajia's image appeared in Shen Xiangyang's mind. The words that she had said today were also repeated in Shen Xiangyang's mind.

"It seems. . . There is something strange. . . "

Shen Xiangyang vaguely felt that something was amiss. However, if he were to force her to say it, she would not be able to say it in a short period of time.

Thinking of this, Shen Xiangyang shook his head slightly. "It's better to help Gao Feifei organize an English notebook first. "

As he muttered, Shen Xiangyang flipped open a brand new notebook and started to write carefully.

About half an hour later, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in. " Shen Xiangyang answered and put down his pen.

The door was pushed open and Yi Lanyou walked in. "Are you busy?"

"I'm not busy. I'm just writing notes. " Shen Xiangyang looked at Yi Lanyou and said with a smile.

"You? Write notes?" A trace of astonishment flashed across Yi Lanyou's brows, "Eh, what a strange thing. "

She walked to the table and looked at it. She felt even more strange when she saw Shen Xiangyang's notes. "They are all some basic sentences. "

Her eyes moved from the notes to Shen Xiangyang's face. Yi Lanyou smiled and asked. "They are for someone else. "

"Yes. " Shen Xiangyang nodded and smiled shyly. "I have been helping people with supplementary lessons recently. "

"That girl with white teeth?" Yi Lanyou remembered Shen Xiangyang mentioning such a girl to her.

"Yes. " Shen Xiangyang nodded.

"Her grades are very bad?" Yi Lanyou asked.

"Not bad. She is very smart, but her foundation is weak. " Shen Xiangyang said.

"Not bad. " Yi Lanyou smiled and asked. "Xiangyang, do you like her?"

"Shen Xiangyang was stunned. She could not answer this question.

"I am not trying to stop you from falling in love. Yi Lanyou paused for a moment and looked at Shen Xiangyang. She said, "I graduated from junior high school. " Don't you want to die? Did he? Then she. . . Will be very sad. . . "

. . . " "Shen Xiangyang's eyes moved slightly. The fire in his eyes flickered in the wind and gradually dimmed.

That's right. He graduated from junior high school. [Shen Xiangyang] He was going to die.

At that time, he would cut off all connections and start anew in L City.

Perhaps he would never have the chance to return to the capital. Even if he could return, it would probably be many years later. At that time. . . Gao Feifei would probably have gotten married a long time ago.

Things were different, people were different, but only sadness remained.

As for the people who had convened the war meeting today, they were all so kind and enthusiastic. What would they look like when they faced her death?

When they thought about how they would feel sad for themselves, and how they would cry because of their fake deaths, they would feel pain.

Shen Xiangyang's heart felt like it was being pulled together.

It shouldn't be like this.

She knew that it shouldn't be like this.

"However, if you really like that girl, it's not like there's no other way. " Yi Lanyou smiled and said, "If. . . "

"I don't like her. " Shen Xiangyang's tone was indifferent.

"Yi Lanyou was slightly stunned and blinked her eyes.

"Aunt Youyou, don't worry about me. " Shen Xiangyang looked into Yi Lanyou's eyes and smiled gently. "I just owe her a favor. I just want to return the favor. "

"Is. . . Is that so?" Yi Lanyou murmured.

"Yes. " Shen Xiangyang nodded. "Aunt Youyou, I have to organize a lot of notes tonight. If there is nothing else. . . "

"You are busy. " Yi Lanyou said, "I am only helping your master with a message. He will be back next Saturday and will come to pick you up to attend the underground auction. "

"Yes, yes. " Shen Xiangyang nodded. "I will remember it. "2

"Okay. " Yi Lanyou nodded and said, "Don't work too hard. If you are hungry, ask the kitchen to make a supper for you. If you have anything you want to eat, you can tell me. "

"Thank you, Aunt Youyou. " Shen Xiangyang's tone was full of gratitude.

"I'm fine. " Yi Lanyou reached out her hand and gently rubbed Shen Xiangyang's head. She turned around and left. When she walked to the door, Yi Lanyou stopped again. She looked at Shen Xiangyang and called, "Xiangyang. "

pqdm.com