Chapter 117

He placed his slender fingertips on the keyboard, [Congratulations. ]
Then there is no other talk.

God Y said she was going to meet her boyfriend, so she went offline.

Jiang Xitian clicked her tongue lightly, not to mention the complicated mood.

Why do you keep proposing a boyfriend in front of him?

He turned off the computer, washed his face, and went to bed.

The recording ended early today, half an hour before ten o'clock, and it was almost ten o'clock when Fable came back.

He is not going to wait for her.

It's just that after turning off the light, Jiang Xitian, who felt exhausted and thought she would fall asleep soon, didn't feel sleepy at all.

He stared at the void in a daze, his eyes were still red, and the emotions from his work remained in his heart.

The more Jiang Xitian thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She tossed and turned on the bed, and finally buried her head in the pillow.

In the dark room, the young man's murmured voice sounded.

"It's a very happy thing to be loved wholeheartedly..."

At 10:30, Fable returned home, she thought Jiang Xitian had already fallen asleep.

The moment he opened the door, he heard the young man's aggrieved voice, "Ah Yan..."

Fable closed the door behind his back and turned on the light in the entrance.

The boy was sitting on the cabinet in the entrance, without shoes, his feet were white and tender.

His eye circles were red, his fluffy hair was a little messy, and his breath was a little depressed.

Fable hurriedly put his arms around his waist and carried him down, supported his butt with one hand, and touched the back of his head with the other hand, "What's wrong, baby?"

Jiang Xitian hugged Fable's neck, and said softly, "I'm so sad, I can't sleep."

Fable asked softly, but he didn't say why.

Back in the bedroom, Jiang Xitian was put on the bed by Fable.

Fable told him to lie down, touched his feet, felt cold, pulled the quilt to cover him, squatted down beside the bed, and looked at him tenderly.

Jiang Xitian looked at her like this, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he insulted her aggrievedly, "Why did you come back so late today?!"

Now it is 10:30, and Fable will come back earlier at 09:30, which is the latest time.

Seeing that he was crying, Fable quickly kissed his teardrops, "Some things were delayed, I'm sorry."

Jiang Xitian just needed to vent. He sniffed, and soon stopped crying. He stretched out his little feet under the quilt, and kicked Fable, "Go take a shower first."

Fable saw that he was really calm, and coaxed him a few more words before going to the bathroom.

After coming out, turn off the light and get into the quilt.

The boy consciously rolled into her arms, hugged her waist, and felt sleepy almost instantly.

He rubbed Fable's chest, "I'm going to sleep."

Fable kissed his forehead, "Good night baby."

"Good night."

When you are in a bad mood, you really need someone to coax you.
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When I woke up the next morning, Fable hadn't left.

Jiang Xitian no longer felt any sadness in her heart, but she still couldn't forget the content of yesterday's dubbing.

He put his arms around Fable's neck and hummed coquettishly, "Ah Yan, let me ask you a question."

Fable also just woke up for 2 minutes, her pajamas were all buttoned up meticulously, looking serious and refined.

She hugged the boy's soft waist, "You ask."

This should be the question everyone in a relationship asks.

Jiang Xitian stared into Fable's eyes, "Will you always like me?"

Jiang Xitian loves to look at Fable's eyes very much.

He discovered very early on that Fable has only two expressions, one is with a slight smile, which will give people a gentle and polite feeling.

The other is the expressionless, cold and unkind face.

In fact, her emotions are hidden very deeply, and she can't see them on her face or eyes.

It took him to stare at his eyes for a long time before he could catch that bit of affection and possession for him, and only then could he feel at ease.

Fable touched the boy's fluffy and soft hair, and said calmly: "Yes."

With this calm expression, this calm tone, if Jiang Xitian hadn't been staring into her eyes, who would have believed her answer? ?

Jiang Xitian was so upset that she clenched her small fist and hit Fable on the head.

Why on earth were you deceived by her gentle and polite appearance? !

Because of a life-saving grace, I lost my whole body and heart.

Fable smiled, showing the gentleness that belongs only to teenagers, "Not satisfied with this answer?"

Jiang Xi snorted sweetly and asked again: "If I do something very annoying, will you hate me like everyone else and leave me?"

He used a casual tone, but those clear eyes couldn't hide the anxiety deep in them.

If the last question was due to hypocrisy, this question may be because he is obsessed with that answer.

Fable's tone was light and breezy, but it gave Jiang Xitian complete peace of mind, "No way."

Jiang Xitian pouted and asked, "Why?"

"Why? I like you."

—'Is it important?I like you. '

The two voices, with somewhat different timbres and tones, seemed to overlap in an instant.

Jiang Xitian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly grabbed Fable's neck, "Fable!!!"

Fable grabbed the young man's slender wrist and said calmly, "Say something if you have something to say."

"Are you God Y?!" Jiang Xitian rode on Fable directly, pulling her by the collar and questioning.

Fable was lying on his back, looking at the cute young man who looked like a lion cub with a smile in his eyes, "What is God Y?"

Seeing her expressionless face like a blank sheet of paper when she mentioned God Y, all Jiang Xitian's arrogance was extinguished, "It's nothing."

He turned over and got out of bed, put on his slippers and walked to the bathroom, "Get up quickly, I have to go to work later."

Fable sat up and watched his back walk into the bathroom.

Jiang Xitian was brushing her teeth, and it took a long time before her pounding heartbeat stabilized.

When he felt that similarity, the first thing he felt was panic.

Ah Yan knew the real him.

Knowing that he is not the image of a rich young master who runs a business at home as the school said.

But in God Y.

Jiang Xitian carefully recalled her chat records.

[God Y: Where is your address? ]
[Student Jiang: West Oriental Garden on Heping Avenue. ]
——A high-end community.

When chatting about campus life, someone in the chat room asked him where he went to school.

Classmate Jiang mentioned a private high school.

[Colleague 1: Ah!That school costs tens of thousands of dollars a year, right?Student Jiang, you are still rich. ]
[Student Jiang: It’s alright, alright. ]
He actually went to school on a scholarship.

Talk about an expensive new candy.

[Student Jiang: The ones I've eaten taste average. ]
Ah Yan gave it to him.

God Y posted a new luxury brand bracelet in the chat room.

[Colleague 2: So expensive...]
[Student Jiang: It’s only about 100 million, not bad. ]
Anyway, he didn't buy it.

There are countless such moves.

"Bah!" Student Jiang spit out the foam in his mouth.

He has successfully portrayed himself as a rich young master.

If they were the same person...

Jiang Xitian's face turned slightly pale.

Although he didn't deliberately lie, he was indeed deliberately misleading them.

It's not that Fable knows his family situation, so he can reveal his true self in front of her.

In Fable's mind, he just didn't deny the rumors at school, which might make her feel like a less than honest person.

But if she is God Y, she knows that she is deliberately misleading, which is the death penalty.

Absolutely not.

(End of this chapter)

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