The young man was indifferent, waved casually, and left without looking back.
At the door of the classroom, Chu Yu saw Xia Jinghuai almost at a glance.
Xia Jinghuai, who has already entered junior high school, has grown a lot taller. He has soft black hair, delicate eyebrows and eyes that are like pictures, and thick and curled long eyelashes that tremble slightly. He looks easy to bully.
Chu Yu walked up to Xia Jinghuai and looked impatient, "Why are you looking for me?"
"Brother, father will be back for dinner tonight." Xia Jinghuai spoke.
His voice is nice, cool, clean, and gives people a very comfortable feeling.
Chu Yu snorted lightly and glanced sideways at the boy, "Why didn't I know you listened to him so much before?"
"Brother." The boy's deep pupils reflected the young man's face, and his tone was gentle: "I'm worried about you."
It is true that Chu Ye rarely comes back, but when he comes back Chu Yu must be at home, otherwise the consequences will be serious.
Chu Yu muttered.
"The older you get, the less cute you become."
This time is the peak period of the road. The driver hasn't arrived yet, so he should be stuck on the road.
Chu Yu rudely stuffed his schoolbag into Xia Jinghuai's arms, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and held it in his mouth.
This was the habit of the original owner. Chu Yu actually didn't like the taste of nicotine very much, but it wasn't considered annoying.
The lighter spun around nimbly on the long, pale fingers, and with a click, blue-purple flames shot out from the mouth of the lighter, lighting up the cigarette.
The light blue smoke was lingering, and Chu Yu took a symbolic sip, then held it between his fingertips and did not smoke again.
He inadvertently raised his eyes, and through the smoke floating in front of his eyes, he met the pair of dark eyes that had been staring at her from beginning to end.
Chu Yu slowly realized that it was not good to smoke in front of a child, so he put out the cigarette.
Xia Jinghuai's Qingjuan eyebrows did not look aggressive at all. His eyes fell on the extinguished cigarette butt, and his long eyelashes drooped, covering the emotions in his eyes.
"Brother, smoking is bad for your health."
The voice is soft and clear.
The young man seemed to be amused by these words. He raised his hand and ruffled Xia Jinghuai's soft hair. His eyes were slightly curved, and the cinnabar moles on his eyelids loomed in the blink of an eye.
Her voice was filled with laughter and no malice: "You are a little brat and you still want to take care of me? Take care of yourself."
Xia Jinghuai allowed his hair to be touched by the young man, his pupils as dark as a pool of deep water.
The driver came soon. Chu Yu closed her eyes and fell asleep after getting in the car. The warm golden light shone on half of her face, making her as beautiful as a phantom.
Xia Jinghuai sat quietly next to the boy, not very close, but he seemed to be able to vaguely smell the smell of cigarette smoke that had not dissipated from Chu Yu's body.
The tip of his nose moved and his eyes grew darker.
The blue smoke curled up, and the fingers holding the cigarette were very beautiful, with delicate bones, and cold white and thin skin. You could clearly see the dark blue blood vessels under the skin.
The slender cigarette was held lazily to her pale pink lips, and her eyelids were half-lidded, a little cold and a little sexy.
The villa was very lively tonight. Chu Ye was sitting on the sofa, wearing a well-tailored expensive suit that he hadn't had time to change out of. He had an attractive temperament and crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.
Before Chu Yu entered the door, he deliberately pulled Xia Jinghuai and asked him to smell if there was any cigarette smell on his body.
Xia Jinghuai sniffed the boy's neck and smelled a light, clear and thin cold fragrance.
He licked the tips of his teeth and said in a low voice: "Brother smells good and doesn't smell like cigarettes."
Chu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and walked in boldly.
Xing Zhuo was also wearing a suit, and it looked like the two of them had just finished socializing.
Xia Zihan sat next to Chu Ye, petite and virtuous, saying something with a gentle face, while Chu Ye always had an expressionless face.
When he saw Chu Yu, his eyes became warmer.
And Xia Jinghuai was ignored from beginning to end.
Whether it was Chu Ye or his biological mother.
While eating, Chu Yu straightened his back, lowered his head and ate seriously. There was only the slight sound of clinking porcelain on the dining table. Other than that, it was eerily quiet.
After dinner, Chu Ye asked her to go to the study. Chu Yu was reluctant, but knew he couldn't resist, so he had to follow him reluctantly.
"Do you know why I asked you to come here?"
Chu Yu didn't understand. He observed the man's expression calmly and saw nothing strange. After thinking about it carefully, he found that he hadn't done anything excessive recently, so he became angry.
"have no idea."
Chu Ye's eyes were cold and his face was cold, "I don't go to class, I don't read books, my grades are in single digits, and I get into fights. I heard that you sent the Song family's second son to the hospital a few days ago. Chu Yu, you can do it too." Yeah, do you think I can't control you?"
Chu Yu stopped talking for a moment. He felt guilty at first, fearing that Chu Ye would call. However, after a week, everything was calm. He thought that Chu Ye was not prepared to pursue the case. It turned out that he wanted to settle the accounts later in the year.
Chu Yu, who was standing, didn't care about it. He lowered his head and looked like he was admitting his mistake.
The atmosphere was silent and oppressive.
After a long time, Chu Ye said calmly: "Go home after school, and I will ask a teacher to make up lessons for you."
The matter was turned over so easily. Chu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly.
Chu Ye raised his hand and rubbed his brow bone, as if he thought Chu Yu was an eyesore, so he waved his hand and said.
"Get out."
Chu Yu turned around and left without stopping for a moment, closing the door at the same time.
Not long after she left, Xing Zhuo walked in with documents.
Chu Ye was on the phone, while Xing Zhuo put the documents on the desk and stood quietly beside him.
After hanging up the phone, Chu Ye put down the phone, picked up the document, and glanced at the lines without raising his head: "I will arrange less things for you these days. You can focus on supervising Chu Yu's studies now."
He slowly raised his head, his face expressionless, his brows cold, and the aura of a superior came to his face, "If she disobeys, teach me a lesson. This kid will rebel if he doesn't care about her anymore." .”
Xing Zhuo responded, lowering his long eyelashes, his eyes dark and unclear.
Chu Yu was obedient and did not go out to fool around. He returned to the villa on time. The teacher was already waiting. He was talking about some financial knowledge. Chu Yu understood some of it, but the original owner was really not interested in these at all.
So after a class, little moves continued.
Under such torture, Chu Yu lost a lot of weight.
I feel weak even when I lie on the table in class.
It started to rain lightly outside, the sky was gloomy, and it was threatening to rain heavily. The rain hit the glass, making a crackling sound, and it was so noisy that there was no melody.
