Chapter 51

Since Jingyuan hung up the phone, he has kept his left hand on his chin in contemplation. It wasn't until Zhihui imitated others with his left hand on his chin that he came back to his senses and pulled the corner of his mouth apologetically.

"Is it Maimang?" Zhihui just heard Jing Yuan address that side.

"Hmm. Hmm? How do you know her?"

"I met her last week and she rushed over to introduce herself. So cute."

rush over?Ihara thought, that was indeed Maimang. "Yes, it's too cute to understand."

"what happened?"

"Some things have happened recently. She has been awkward with me. I don't know what to do with her. You can't understand anyway."

"Who said I can't understand," Zhihui was anxious, "My dad and I have been awkward until today, and the father of a daughter who is in the rebellious period doesn't know what to do with her daughter."

Hearing this, Ihara raised his forehead and couldn't laugh or cry.

"But just now she suddenly called me to praise me. In fact, I don't know whether to praise or accuse me. In short, she used comparisons to create a lot of crimes against me, and finally came to the conclusion that 'I am the best and the best person'." It's a little confusing.

"Hehe, that's praise. I think Mai Mang is a straightforward little girl, she has no heart at all. She can't be ironic."

"But I didn't feel like listening to it. I always thought that I did a lot for her, but I didn't expect that there were so many shortcomings. She was forgiving me. I often feel that Maimang is actually very sensible. She... ..." Sensing the phone vibrating again, Ihara Chao Zhihui made an apologetic gesture and answered, "Hello?"

"Ihara, aren't you going home today?" It was Xie's parents.

The boy had an ominous premonition and was inexplicably nervous: "Dad, I won't answer today, but tomorrow."

"You'd better come back as much as possible. I have nothing to do with your mother and Maimang."

"what?"

"The thing is like this: because they missed you so much, they set up a mourning hall for you, put a photo of you, burned a few sticks of incense, and now they are hugging each other and crying. Listen—did you hear that? I can't persuade you, and I won't eat dinner. I'm broken, come back."

Ihara closed the phone again, with an even uglier face than before: "I often have the illusion that Maimang is very sensible."

"What's the matter?"

"My dad called and urged me to go home."

"Then you should go back quickly, maybe there is something wrong, anyway, we are almost finished eating. I will take a taxi back to school by myself. Do you have any arrangements for the National Day holiday?"

"I think—" Ihara hesitated, "I just thought of going to Beijing to see Xichuan."

Zhihui swallowed the proposal of going out on a date together with patience: "See her?"

"Her boyfriend is Xia Xinxun. A while ago, she bravely rescued her from falling into the water... Oh, you will understand when she said she was the number one student in science. That's Xichuan's boyfriend."

"so what?"

"Eh?"

Jing Yuan didn't know why Zhihui's tone suddenly became so cold——

"So, she doesn't have a boyfriend now, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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