Don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean to tease you

Chapter 76 Stop pretending, showdown!
At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhao Xueya wore a purple tulle dress and returned home with big bags and small bags. Her 8cm stiletto heels stepped on the floor tiles in the living room, making a crisp sound.

She likes this sound very much. Putting on high heels, the feeling of standing on tiptoes and overlooking the people around her made Zhao Xueya suddenly find the long-lost sense of superiority as a girl, especially a beautiful girl, as if Seeing everyone around you becomes God's perspective.

In the living room, the lights were dim, and Zhang Meitong had come back a long time ago. She took off her makeup, put on casual home clothes, and sat on the sofa watching TV with a gloomy face.

During this period of time, the mother and daughter have been fighting cold wars, and no one cares about the other. You live your life, and I live mine, as if they are two strangers who share the rent.

Originally, Zhao Xueya was used to it, so she didn't say hello to her mother, and walked into her room with her bag and high heels.

She was a little surprised. Originally, she thought that when her mother saw what she was wearing, especially the stockings and high heels on her legs, another scolding battle would inevitably be inevitable.

But it was very strange, it seemed that Zhang Meitong was not surprised by her outfit tonight.

When passing by Zhang Meitong, Zhao Xueya couldn't help but glanced at her mother out of the corner of her eye. She was surprised to find that her mother's eyes seemed a little red and swollen, as if she had cried?

As a daughter, Zhao Xueya instinctively wanted to care about her mother, but she didn't know how to say it.

After all, in a cold war, whoever speaks first loses.

Zhao Xueya went back to her room, tidied up the newly bought clothes, and after thinking about it, she felt that she should ask about her mother's condition.

For a long time, Zhang Meitong has always been a strong woman in Zhao Xueya's heart. Whether she is outside or at home, she always dresses up exquisitely and does things vigorously.

It was the first time Zhao Xueya saw a helpless mother curled up on the sofa with disheveled hair and red eyes from crying.

After much deliberation, Zhao Xueya still walked out of the room, stepped on high heels and came to the water dispenser in the living room, pretending to drink water.

There is a mirror hanging on the wall next to the drinking fountain. In the mirror, Zhang Meitong can be seen sitting on the sofa with her arms folded. Zhao Xueya was hesitating how to talk to her mother, when Zhang Meitong suddenly yelled:

"Go back to your room! Don't poke my eyes in front of me!"

Zhao Xueya was kindhearted at first, thinking about caring for her mother, whether she should reconcile with her mother, but being scolded by Zhang Meitong like this, she couldn't help but get angry.

"Why did I twist it?! Is it in the way if I go out to drink water?!"

"You're just getting in my way!"

Zhang Meitong stared at Zhao Xueya's slender waist tightened by the purple chiffon, which was as thin as a water snake, and the anger in her heart was not in one place.

"I bought this water dispenser, and I paid for the water bill. Don't you have hard wings? If you are capable, buy it yourself!"

"Oh, buy it yourself? Do I need to buy it myself?"

Zhao Xueya said angrily:
"I have a husband who takes care of me. He will take me to eat delicious food when I am hungry, buy milk tea for me when I am thirsty, and buy me clothes when I have nothing to wear!"

"I'm not like you. I'm in my 30s, and I don't even have a man I can rely on!"

Zhao Xueya's words deeply hurt Zhang Meitong's heart, the woman stood up angrily and shouted:
"Zhao Xueya, tell me again?!"

"Do you still have a conscience?!"

"Who gave birth to you? And who raised you up with painstaking efforts?!"

"If it weren't for your burden, my life would be much easier! I lived frugally for 18 years, but what I got in return was a white-eyed wolf like you! In addition to being a man, you are still a man in your mind. Were you a man's dog in your previous life? ?!"

Zhao Xueya put down the cup in her hand, turned around and was about to go back to her room.

She had already quarreled with Zhang Meitong too many times during this period, and she was also bored, and she was not interested in arguing with Zhang Meitong any longer, so she might as well go back to the room and be sweet with Jia Yun.

"You stop!!!"

Zhang Meitong stepped on the cotton slippers on her feet, walked over and grabbed Zhao Xueya's arm.

"Take off your high heels, this is my home, not a hotel outside!"

Zhao Xueya bit her lip, went to the shoe cabinet and got a pair of sandals to put on.

"The stockings are also taken off!"

Zhang Meitong scolded:

"All confiscated, no more wearing them in the future!"

Zhao Xueya became anxious when she heard this, and shouted:
"Why?!"

"It's fine if you took away my cosmetics and skirt before, these were bought for me by Jia Yun, why did you confiscate them?!"

"Which girl on the street would dress like you?!"

Zhang Meitong scolded:
"Fortunately, you're still a student at No. [-] Middle School. Let me tell you, with your appearance, walking on the street, I don't know, I thought you were a lady sitting on stage in a KTV!"

As the woman spoke, she reached out to pull the stockings on Zhao Xueya's legs.

"What are you doing?!"

Zhao Xueya hurriedly backed away.

"What's wrong with you?!"

"I don't have a man to want, so don't take your anger out on me, okay?!"

What Zhang Meitong hates to hear the most is when people say she doesn't have a man, she immediately explodes.

"Who do you think no one wants?!"

"I support myself by myself, and I don't need a man at all! Unlike you, who has no skills, only a vase, and can only please men with short skirts and stockings!"

"Zhao Xueya, do you think you are beautiful?"

"Tell you, when I was young, I wanted to have a face and a figure, which was much better than you!"

"If it wasn't for inheriting my facial features, who do you think would like an airport like yours?!"

When Zhao Xueya heard this, her face flushed with anger.

Growing up so big, it was the first time she heard someone say that she was not as beautiful as others, and it was her dearest mother who said this!
She hates people saying that she has flat breasts most of the day. Tonight, she was severely mocked by Ji Yao at the women's clothing store on the pedestrian street, but when she got home, she suffered another critical blow from her mother. At this moment, she couldn't bear it anymore , and countered:

"Yes, you have a face and a figure, then what?"

"Being pregnant by a man, and then dumped, you are really amazing!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xueya ran back to the room at the speed of light, and locked the door behind her.

"you!!!"

Zhang Meitong was so angry that she kept kicking Zhao Xueya's door outside, cursing at the top of her voice:

"Zhao Xueya, just wait and see, when you reach the age of 30, you will definitely not even be half as good as me!!!"

"When the time comes, you will absolutely, absolutely follow my old path!"

"When you get tired of being played by men and get dumped, don't come back with a shy face. I don't have a shameless daughter like you!!!"

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In the next few days, Jia Yun finished breakfast at Mr. Guan's house every morning as usual, and then went to class on Mr. Guan's small eDonkey.

On the way to school every day, Teacher Guan told Jia Yun the most: the college entrance examination is about to take place, take it easy, and wait until the exam is over before falling in love.

Jia Yun would smile every time and say yes and yes.

The countdown to the college entrance examination is getting fewer and fewer days, and the sense of urgency of senior three students is also increasing.

During this time, Guan Shuting changed from her usual humorous and kind attitude in class, especially towards Jia Yun, who was extraordinarily strict.

However, Teacher Guan's strictness was not reflected in Jia Yun's studies, but focused on the relationship between Jia Yun and Zhao Xueya.

Even during get out of class, Guan Shuting would wander outside the classroom from time to time to see if Jia Yun was getting tired of getting together with Zhao Xueya, and she was stricter than the class teacher Wen Guozhong.

For this reason, Zhao Xueya often complained to Jia Yun.

"Husband, why do you think Teacher Guan has suddenly acted like a resentful woman recently? Is it true that no one wants her?"

"Well, probably not? Teacher Guan is so beautiful, how could no one want him?"

"Huh, is it pretty? Why don't I think so?"

Although Zhao Xueya complained, she was still very concerned about the college entrance examination. After all, she made an appointment with Jia Yun to take the exam together in Tianhai.

In the endless quizzes and brushing questions, time passed day by day, and the youth of high school was gradually coming to an end.

June 4th, Thursday, two weeks before the college entrance examination.

Today is a cloudy day, and the temperature is a bit dull. When school is over at noon, it is naturally cloudy and dark. It seems that there will be another heavy rain later.

Jia Yun and Zhao Xueya were walking outside the school, ready to have lunch together, when suddenly Jia Yun's cell phone rang.

I took it out and saw that it was Zhang Meitong calling.

Since Jia Yun told Zhang Meitong last time that he hoped she would disturb him less, Zhang Meitong wisely stopped chatting with him on the Internet.

For a long time since then, Jia Yun and Zhang Meitong had no more contact. Now that the other party suddenly called, Jia Yun felt a little strange.

"If this call is picked up, there won't be any strange voices from the other side, right?"

After Jia Yun hesitated for a few seconds, he finally pressed the answer button.

"Hey?"

"Hello? Brother, are you busy now?"

Fortunately, the tone of the conversation on the other side is quite normal.

"Well, I'm preparing to eat, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, just"

Zhang Meitong on the other end of the phone seemed a bit embarrassed, saying:

"That's right, I'm working at home today. I'm using the computer, but when I'm using it, there's a sudden power outage at home, and now the room is pitch black. I... I'm so scared, I don't know what to do."

The woman's voice became smaller and smaller:
"Well, brother, I know you're busy, but, but can you come over and help me see what to do, electrical circuits or something, I'm a woman and I don't understand anything"

Jia Yun frowned and said:

"For this kind of thing, you can just find a property."

"Hey, where did the property in our old campus come from, and now it's lunch time, so I can't find it from anyone."

"Brother, just help sister~ Don't worry, I won't let you work for nothing. I was helping a client analyze stocks just now. Such a power outage has delayed the client's business. I will definitely be complained. When the time comes I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my job, please~"

Hearing the tone of Zhang Meitong on the opposite side who was about to cry, Jia Yun laughed and said:
"I sympathize with what happened to you, but I'm sorry, I'm just a high school student, not a plumber."

Hearing this, Zhang Meitong became anxious, raised her voice and said:
"Then I just want to see you, can't I?!"

"Feel sorry."

Jia Yun said lightly:

"I'm busy now."

"If it's okay, I'll hang up."

"Wait a moment!!!"

Zhang Meitong hurriedly called out:

"Jia Yun, your girlfriend's name is Zhao Xueya, right?"

Hearing this, Jia Yun was taken aback.

"how do you know?"

"Hehe, I just know, and I'm still curious, if I send your girlfriend our previous chat records, how will she react?"

When Jia Yun heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"What exactly are you trying to express?"

"It's not clear on the phone, you should come to my house and tell me in person. I live in Jinhui Commercial City, Building 6, 602, and I'll wait for you."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Meitong hung up the phone.

"Jinhui Commercial City?"

"Isn't this the same neighborhood as Xiaoya?"

"Could it be that this woman and Xiaoya are neighbors?"

Jia Yun frowned, with a bad premonition in his heart.

He originally wanted to ask Zhao Xueya if he knew a woman named Zhang Meitong, but after thinking about it, Jia Yun felt that Zhao Xueya should not let Zhao Xueya know about it before he figured out the situation.

"Husband, what's the matter?"

Zhao Xueya also noticed the solemn expression on Jia Yun's face.

"It's nothing."

Jia Yun took out 100 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Xueya, saying:
"Xiaoya, you can buy whatever you want, buy two servings, I have something to do, I will go back to the classroom to eat later."

"Ah? What's the rush?"

"My uncle's house suddenly lost power. He is not in good health. I'll go and take care of him. I'll be right back."

"Oh, then go and come back quickly."

Jia Yun nodded, stopped a taxi on the road, and drove in the direction of Jinhui Commercial City.

Although Jia Yun often sent Zhao Xueya home before, he only sent Zhao Xueya to the gate of the community. As for which building she lived in, Jia Yun didn't know.

According to the address given to him by Zhang Meitong, Jia Yun came to the door of Building 6, No. 602, and knocked on the door.

Two seconds later, there was the sound of high-heeled shoes tapping the floor tiles hastily from the inner side of the door, and the door was swung open with a "click".

Zhang Meitong dressed up very beautifully today. She wore a dark green silk cheongsam. The cheongsam is a tight fit, which perfectly outlines her graceful figure. She has painted delicate makeup, and her thick wavy hair is draped on one side. Sexy and intellectual, full of mature femininity.

Whether it is beauty or temperament, Zhang Meitong is not inferior to the female stars on the screen. If it is a few years later, when short video platforms such as Douyin come out, Jia Yun can be sure that Zhang Meitong will definitely be able to easily earn a monthly income from live broadcasts. One hundred thousand.

But at this moment, Jia Yun has no time to appreciate Zhang Meitong's beauty.

"Come on? Come on in and sit down."

Zhang Meitong warmly greeted Jia Yun to enter the room. Her legs were wrapped in ultra-thin black stockings, and on her small and exquisite feet were a pair of red satin stiletto heels.

(End of this chapter)