Yang Xingyue picked up her notes and lay on the armrest of the sofa. The desk was next to the sofa. Yue Qihua moved it out of the room specially.
Poetry?
Ai Liang took the notebook. He only flipped through it casually when he first got it and did not look at each page carefully.
Sure enough, there is a short poem on the last few pages of the notebook.
Can the past king of Crete judge himself?
The temptation of desire makes the beholder collect the magic box of disaster
The spirit of the orchard is clothed with the incarnation of the god of beauty and love
The goddess who loves to stir up discord
Why don't you avoid the self-absorbed Narcissus?
The earth goddess who gives birth to all things
The mother of monsters, the source of all sin, should perish forever.
Judging from the handwriting, this is indeed written by Xu Zhihai, but what is the meaning of this poem?
After Ai Liang finished reading, he didn't see the reason. He just closed the notebook and asked Yang Xingyue straight to the soul: "Have you finished today's paper?"
I didn’t know what to say, so I just asked her if she had finished the paper.
This is what Ai Liang learned after spending two years.
Yang Xingyue stayed on the spot as if she had been struck by lightning. She originally wanted to come over to share the joy of exploration, but she was knocked back to her original state by one sentence.
Because she was lying on her stomach, her neckline was showing off her beauty, and Ai Liang could see the aqua blue lace even if she didn't look carefully.
Yang Xingyue herself didn't notice at all. She completely relaxed her vigilance in front of Ai Liang, and even looked at him pitifully with her lips pouting.
"Can't you just relax on the first day of vacation? Studying should also be balanced with work and rest."
Thinking of what Yue Qihua said to her at the bus stop, Yang Xingyue mustered up the courage to ask Ai Liang: "Let's treat this afternoon as a holiday. Let's play some games! Huahua has a lot of games."
Yue Qihua also echoed from the side: "That's right. Since you taught Xingyue, you have been studying and talking about topics almost every day. Occasionally, you have to relax."
rest? It was probably Yue Qihua's idea again, as Yang Xingyue would never take the initiative to take a break while studying.
Ai Liang glanced at the smiling Yue Qihua and strengthened his idea.
But then he thought about the pile of test papers on the desk and then turned to look at the eager Yang Xingyue. Ai Liang thought of the sea of questions from the exam-oriented education in his previous life.
Then he nodded under the gaze of the two people: "Let's rest this afternoon."
Yang Xingyue cheered: "I'll get the game console!"
After saying that, she quickly ran under the TV cabinet and took out Yue Qihua's game console: "Huahua, how do you use this?"
"Hey, don't interfere, just let me do it."
Yue Qihua put down her phone and hurriedly put on her slippers for fear that Yang Xingyue would damage her baby.
After the two finally tinkered with the game console, Ai Liang was already changing shoes at the door with his laptop under his arm.
"Wait a minute! Where are you going, Ai Liang?"
Yue Qihua rushed over and pressed Ai Liang's arm on the door handle and asked.
"Go home, didn't you say you were going to have a rest in the afternoon?"
Facing Ai Liang's pretending to be dumbfounded, Yue Qihua frowned and whispered: "Don't tell me that you don't understand what Xingyue means. I just want to ask you to play a game. It's not like I want to eat you or run away."
Yue Qihua pushed Ai Liang and pressed him on the carpet in front of the TV.
"Since Ai Liang doesn't want to play... forget it." Yang Xingyue knelt down and whispered.
Just when Yue Qihua was about to say something else, Yang Xingyue suddenly ran into the room with her head lowered, and soon came out with a novel.
"Ai Liang, if you don't want to play games, just read a novel for a while. This book will be regarded as a thank you gift for teaching me all the time." Yang Xingyue held the novel in her hands with an extremely serious look.
"It's so hot outside, why not go back later."
Yue Qihua looked at Yang Xingyue in surprise. Wasn't this attitude change too fast? It was still coy in the morning, but turned into a strong attack in the afternoon?
Not only Yue Qihua, but also Ai Liang were surprised by Yang Xingyue's sudden change in personality. Is this girl possessed by a ghost again?
However, compared to Yang Xingyue's sudden change of initiative, the novel attracted Ai Liang's attention more.
It just so happened that I had just finished reading his novel, and when I just wanted to leave, I actually planned to go to the bookstore to buy new spiritual food.
There was a new book that he had not read at the moment, and Ai Liang accepted it without refusing.
Seeing Ai Liang accept the gift, Yang Xingyue, who was originally in a depressed mood, was filled with smiles.
'The strength is revealed in less than a minute. This child is too easily satisfied. '
Yue Qihua held her forehead and sighed softly.
Ai Liang directly tore off the film of the novel and leaned on the sofa to read it. The game console he had just opened was put back into the TV cabinet by Yue Qihua.
A quiet afternoon began.
Ai Liang was no different from usual, leaning on the armrest of the sofa to read a novel. It was just a change of environment and there were two more people around him.
Yang Xingyue took her mobile phone and put on her headphones and nestled on the other side of the sofa, seemingly watching a TV show.
Yue Qihua was smart enough not to squeeze onto the sofa. She took out her laptop from the bedroom and placed it on the dining table. She kept tapping on the keyboard, probably playing games.
Sitting next to Ai Liang, Yang Xingyue was a little restless at first, because this was the first time she actively invited a member of the opposite sex to stay where she lived.
She would secretly glance at Ai Liang every once in a while to observe his reaction, but she didn't watch the TV series playing on her phone at all.
It was getting late, and Ai Liang suddenly felt something leaning over her. She turned around and saw that Yang Xingyue had fallen asleep at some point, and the thing leaning over was her head.
It would be difficult for a normal person not to notice a young girl leaning on his shoulder without any defense.
But Ai Liang is not a normal person. When Yang Xingyue pressed her shoulder against hers, he felt that she was actually awake.
You are not afraid of cervical spondylosis, but I am afraid of frozen shoulder.
Ai Liang turned her gaze to Yue Qihua, who was not far away. People are very sensitive to sight. After more than ten seconds, she turned her head away from the computer screen and turned to the sofa.
'Wake her up for me. '
Yue Qihua understood the meaning of Ai Liang's gaze, but she smiled evilly and winked at Ai Liang.
'Let Xingyue lean against her without losing a piece of meat. '
Yue Qihua saw through Ai Liang's thoughts. He was too embarrassed to wake Yang Xingyue directly, so he asked her to help.
After conveying what she meant, Yue Qihua picked up her laptop and quietly returned to the bedroom, as if creating a space for the two of them to be alone.
I don't know whether it was due to the influence of dopamine secretion or whether she was really sleepy. Yang Xingyue, who was leaning on Ai Liang's shoulder, slowly entered a deep sleep state from pretending to sleep.
At first he didn't push her away because he was worried about embarrassment, but now he was too embarrassed to push her away. Ai Liang could only keep this posture and continue reading.
Time continued to pass and the sun had set. Ai Liang glanced out the window. He used telekinesis to immobilize Yang Xingyue's body and then placed the sofa pillows behind her.
After doing all this, Ai Liang opened Yue Qihua's room.
"Where's Xingyue?"
Yue Qihua sat cross-legged on the bed, with a folding table in front of her and a laptop on the table.
"Still sleeping, it's going to be dark soon, I should go back."
Ai Liang gently opened the door and looked at Yue Qihua's room.
It can only be said that Yue Qihua is indeed a woman known as Sister Hua. The overall tone of the room is blue and black, and the walls are covered with game posters.
Various mechanical models of unknown importance are placed on the tables and shelves, and there are fluorescent stickers with mathematical formulas on the wardrobe.
The whole place is full of cyber science fiction, not like a girl's room.
"Whatever you look at, I just like this style, don't you?"
Yue Qihua looked at Ai Liang who was looking around and said angrily.
"It's nothing, I feel fine."
Logically speaking, it is rude to look around at other people's rooms, but the two of them have known each other for a long time and they are not people who mind such trivial things.
"I'll give you sister Hua face and finish dinner before leaving. Anyway, you're alone at home, so you still have to order takeout when you get back."
Yue Qihua said in a tone that could not be refused.
"It would be bad for the nanny to see me, a boy, having dinner with you two girls..."
Ai Liang tried to politely refuse.
"Both of us girls don't mind what you worry about."
Yue Qihua picked up a pillow and threw it at Ai Liang and said angrily: "The nanny has taken leave because her son is sick, so she is eating takeout tonight."
Ai Liang grabbed the pillow that flew over.
Why do you have the nerve to complain to me so confidently when you order takeout?
"Do you see what those mathematical formulas are?"
Yue Qihua looked at Ai Liang with provocative eyes. Ever since Ai Liang took away the first place in her age group, she would often find opportunities in other areas.
"No."
Ai Liang answered honestly.
Yue Qihua smiled proudly and said: "Hmph, these are mathematical modeling formulas. As long as you enter the formulas into the modeling software, the corresponding model will be outlined."
She has been a genius in the eyes of relatives and friends since she was a child, but she has been frustrated time and time again by Ai Liang. Yue Qihua is very relieved to find something that Ai Liang is not good at.
She waved to Ai Liang: "Come here quickly and let me demonstrate to you."
Yue Qihua, who was sitting on the bed, moved her body inside and asked Ai Liang to sit beside the bed.
Normally Yue Qihua is too mature. Only at this time can she feel that she is also a child of fourteen or fifteen years old.
Because of the angle, Ai Liang couldn't see the computer screen clearly, so he supported the bed board with his left hand and rushed towards Yue Qihua.
"Take the formula on the wardrobe as an example. Enter (x²+(9/4)y²+z²-1)³-x²z³-(1/10)y²z³=0 here."
Yue Qihua brought up the math keyboard and quickly entered formulas on it.
Click Image, and a simple heart-shaped 3D model appears on the computer screen.
"Awesome." Yue Qihua looked at Ai Liang with a smile.
"It's pretty awesome."
Ai Liang nodded and said perfunctorily.
The two of them were sitting on the same bed, very close to each other, and the charming atmosphere was lingering around them.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the room through the curtains. In this quiet and dim environment, Yue Qihua felt that a certain string deep in her heart was touched.
Seeing Ai Liang's face so close at hand, Yue Qihua's heart beat wildly.
Only then did she realize how close the two were. Ai Liang's hands were supported behind her because she was sitting at an angle, and she only needed to tilt slightly to lie in someone's arms.
As long as he gets a little closer, Ai Liang can kiss her face as soon as he turns his head.
If you face him...
'What am I thinking! '
Yue Qihua was shocked by her thoughts. She kept scratching the folding table with her fingers, making a rustling sound. This was a little habit she had when she was nervous.
As soon as the ambiguous atmosphere began to spread, a confused voice was heard: "Huahua, Ai Liang has gone back?"
Yang Xingyue, who had slept for an unknown length of time, opened the door of Yue Qihua's room.
Yue Qihua was so frightened by the sudden movement that her shoulders trembled and she quickly distanced herself from Ai Liang.
She suddenly reacted: I didn't do anything wrong, so why should I be nervous?
"Ah, Ai Liang, what are you doing...?"
Yang Xingyue looked at the two of them in confusion, feeling that something terrible had happened while she was sleeping.
Why did I wake up from a nap and see my sweetheart and my best sister sitting on the same bed?
"Here...I'm showing Ai Liang the 3D model..."
"Sister Hua was just introducing me to the mathematical modeling formula." Looking at Yue Qihua, who was stuttering, Ai Liang took the initiative to help him out.
"Is that so?" Yang Xingyue had just woken up and was still in a daze. She held her stomach and asked, "Huahua, why hasn't the nanny come over to cook? I'm hungry."
Yue Qihua looked at the sleepy Yang Xingyue and breathed a sigh of relief and quickly regained her composure: "Her son is sick and is taking leave today. He will eat takeout or go out to eat in the evening."
Yang Xingyue, who was still a little confused, thought of Ai Liang and quickly sent out an invitation: "It's so late, why don't Ai Liang have dinner with us."
She looked straight at Ai Liang: "Don't refuse a second time!"
Because Ai Liang had already rejected him once at school at noon, Yang Xingyue was not going to let him go this time.
"I have promised to stay for dinner."
Ai Liang said after getting up from the bed.
"We have to clear the table when we eat takeout, why don't we go out to eat together!"
Yang Xingyue immediately became energetic when she heard that she was going to eat with Ai Liang, and turned around to go back to the room to change clothes.
He had just taken two steps when Ai Liang held him down: "Are there any ingredients in the refrigerator? I'll cook."
Ai Liang's fluttering words were like a depth bomb, instantly stirring up a thousand waves.
Yang Xingyue exclaimed: "Huh?! Ai Liang, can you cook?"
Yue Qihua raised her eyebrows: "Is it fake?"
The two abandoned houses looked at Ai Liang.
The two occasionally do laundry, but most of the housework is left to the nanny. In addition, they have to go to school, so cooking is not their turn.
"Cooking is the most basic skill for a person to live alone."
Ai Liang's words were like a sharp sword piercing his heart, and both of them looked away, not daring to look at him.
Losing to a boy in a place like this made them feel a little strange.
Of course, Ai Liang didn't do this just because he wanted delicious food to capture the stomachs of two little girls.
It was too high-profile for the three of them to go out for dinner together, and it would be difficult to explain if they met an acquaintance from their family along the way.
Especially Yang Xingyue's father, who used to understand when he went to the bookstore on weekends to help with classes, but the meaning of going out to eat together was different.
Yang Xingguo originally wanted to meet Ai Liang, who had been helping his daughter with tutoring, and even investigated him in private.
If he found out that he and his daughter were going out for dinner together, it would be very difficult.
Ai Liang didn't plan to meet Yang Xingguo. No, it would be better to say never.
Ai Liang came to the kitchen and put on an apron. The look of a househusband made the two girls' eyes brighten. At the same time, they picked up their mobile phones and secretly took pictures. One took pictures and the other videoed them, and then exchanged resources.
Ai Liangquan pretended not to have seen this kind of behavior, because it didn't work even if he said it.
Yang Xingyue felt a little embarrassed as she patted her. She was obviously a guest, so there was no reason to let the guests cook.
"How about I come and help you? Although I can't cook, I should be able to wash rice and cut vegetables." Yang Xingyue came over and said.
Yue Qihua made a nice gesture and recorded both of them. The camera was mainly focused on the blushing Yang Xingyue.
This scene will not be released until everyone is an adult. It will be a good memory for everyone to sit on the sofa and watch it.
