Rebirth caused a scandal, but accidentally saved Bai Yueguang

Chapter 24 Is there a room that treats me well?

Jiang Yun passed Xu Zhe'an and stood at the balcony door, saying in a panic:

"No...nothing. You can't look at girls' things. I'll take them away before you go in."

Do you believe it yourself?
Seeing her embarrassed look, Xu Zhe'an had no choice but to give up.

"Okay, go pack first, and I'll find two clothes."

After getting his consent, Jiang Yun turned around and walked towards the inner room.

Xu Zhe'an was not idle either. He sat down again and wrote out the simple score and complete lyrics of "Aries".

After all, it is your 18th birthday. In addition to material gifts, you should also have something that can express your thoughts.

During the few days we spent together, it seemed like I helped her, and her way of expressing gratitude was to just ask her for any dish she wanted to eat.

On the other hand, she would let herself sing, which was enough to show her love for "Aries".

As I was writing, the content above gradually became:

姜芸
Xiaoyun
芸姐
Yunyun
JY
Xu Zhe'an couldn't help muttering to himself while writing, and was so engrossed in it that he didn't notice Jiang Yun tiptoeing into the living room.

She was observing him lying on the table, his head resting on his left arm, writing with his right hand and grinning foolishly.

This was not the first time she had seen such strange behavior.

For example, when walking on the road, he would suddenly jump up and make a shooting motion.

For example, if you have a bottle or a ball of paper in your hand, your first reaction will definitely be to throw it out. Only if you can't throw it in will you go to the trash can.

He usually looks cheerful and cheerful, and I've never seen him really worried. Maybe this is his way of relieving stress.

For the past three years, he has always been able to easily detect any abnormalities in his emotions, and he can tell jokes and give some superficial advice.

Jiang Yun thought so and stood there without calling him.

"Perfect."

Xu Zhe'an put the written lyrics into his notebook, and the paper with his name was crumpled into a ball.

When he turned around to throw it into the trash can in the living room, he found Jiang Yun looking at him.

"Packed up?"

"Ah."

Jiang Yun nodded slightly, her eyes lingering on his hands, and asked:
"What's that ball of paper in your hand?"

"Love letter, do you want to read it?"

Xu Zhe'an opened his hand and handed the thing to her.

"...Who wants to read it? You look so unruly. I thought you were reviewing."

Jiang Yun used anger to alleviate the accelerated heartbeat caused by hearing the word "love letter".

Xu Zhe'an didn't want her to see it, so he threw it directly into the trash can.

"Then come in and see if you, Sister Yun, have treated my bed well."

Ever since I tricked Jiang Yun back that night, I haven't entered that room.

After entering the room, Xu Zhe'an looked left and right. Apart from a faint fragrance, there was no other change.

"Didn't my mom get you new sheets and a summer quilt? Why don't you change them?"

"It's just sleeping, it's okay."

Jiang Yun explained with a guilty conscience, then walked to the desk and changed the subject:

"I'm sure I've taken good care of your room. If you don't believe me, just look at how clean the dust is on the bookshelf."

Xu Zhe'an rubbed it with his fingers and found that there was indeed no dust.

Because I need to take down the books one by one, I wanted to do it before, but I put it on hold because I thought it was too troublesome.

"Sister Yun is really considerate, but don't wipe it next time. You have to stand on a stool on high places. What if you fall?"

As Xu Zhe'an spoke, he took out the gray rabbit doll from the small box containing the figures.

"That's what I'm talking about. At the time, I couldn't find out who sent it, so I thought it was a ghost."

Jiang Yun felt an inexplicable urge to laugh when she heard Xu Zhe'an's words. "What a joke! Why are you just imagining nonsense? Maybe someone is thanking you."

"Sister Yun, if you encountered something like this, you would probably be more scared than me."

Xu Zhe'an pulled the rabbit doll's ears and continued:
"But then I figured it out."

"Figure out...what?"

Jiang Yun's heart tightened and she asked in confusion.

Xu Zhe'an sat down on the bedside and explained with a bitter look on his face:

"Alas... I guess it was a girl who gave it to me. Maybe the matchmaker tied a red thread for me, but it's not strong... It came suddenly and ended just as suddenly."

The memory of when he asked in class with the doll and everyone unanimously believed that a girl secretly liked him kept flashing through Xu Zhe'an's mind.

Fortunately, I have been thick-skinned since I was a child, and I can get away with the rumors from my classmates all day long by just joking around.

Jiang Yun was amused by his words.

"Oh, that's how it is."

Xu Zhe'an handed the doll to Jiang Yun and continued his story:
"At that time, I thought I was the coolest person in the class. Later, I carried it with me every day. If someone said something bad about me, I would take it out and show it in front of them, and then proudly say: "You must be jealous, someone likes me."

He became more and more excited as he spoke, even to the point of dancing with joy.

"Don't you feel sorry for it?"

Jiang Yun followed up his question.

"Of course it's a pity, but I think the pity is that I don't know who sent it. It's like reading a wonderful suspense novel and then it's discontinued."

"Well, what would you do if you knew?"

"Just say thank you and give me a gift in return. What I miss is the fun this doll brought me. I can't just ask it: 'Do you like me?'"

Xu Zhe'an made himself laugh.

"I waited until I graduated from elementary school but the owner never came to look for it. I sealed it up since junior high school."

"Ok."

Jiang Yun held the doll in her hands and rubbed it with her thumbs.

"I've finished my story. Sister Yun, do you have a similar one? Tell me one so I can hear it too."

Xu Zhe'an turned his head to look at Jiang Yun.

"No, don't tell me, go back to sleep."

"Sister Yun, you are being dishonest. Tell me about your elementary school life. I don't even know where you went to elementary school."

"I never said I wanted to tell a story~"

Jiang Yun made a gesture to keep quiet, feeling a little proud.

"Besides, I went to elementary school in my hometown, which is quite far from Jiangcheng. How could such a small place have such a wonderful story as yours?"

Xu Zhean was puzzled and said to himself:
"That's not right. I clearly remember someone saying that you went to elementary school in Jiangcheng. Could it be that I remembered it wrong?"

"You're not mistaken, they are. Go back to bed, okay? You have an exam tomorrow morning."

Jiang Yun poked his arm.

Xu Zhe'an lowered his voice and said:
"Sit for a while. I want to talk to you for a little while. Just a little while."

"Okay, you talk and I'm listening."

Jiang Yun readily agreed.

It is indeed rare to hear him talk so much today. Although he usually talks a lot, he will stop talking as long as I suggest taking a break.

"Sister Yun, what do you think is the biggest gain from high school?"

"I've gained a lot. My studies have improved, and I've become more independent. I used to be afraid to talk to others, but now I at least dare to communicate. The best thing, of course, is... I've met a great deskmate."

When Jiang Yun said the last few words, she felt a little embarrassed and her voice instantly became smaller.

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(End of this chapter)