As if a gust of wind blew, the snowflakes slapped her face playfully.

An Zhi stared at her blankly, thinking for a moment that she heard it wrong. But Xu Jiaer's eyes were so serious that she couldn't ignore it.

Xu Jiaer approached her slowly, she was wearing a gray sweater under her school uniform jacket, revealing her fair neck, her hair was a little longer, and her bangs were also slightly longer, which could not cover her dark eyes.

"I..." An Zhi's thinking was short-circuited, and he couldn't think of a language to answer for the time being.

"Sorry." An Zhi could only say that.

Xu Jiaer stopped, she didn't speak.

An Zhi lowered his head, a little bewildered.

After a while, Xu Jiaer said softly, "Do you have someone else you like?"

An Zhi bit her lip, wondering if she should tell the truth or not.

"It's your 'auntie', right? If I'm not wrong."

An Zhi raised his head abruptly, Xu Jiaer's eyes were calm, his expression was not unpleasant, his pupils were pure and deep, clearly reflecting An Zhi's own figure. Serious, sincere eyes.

"The look in her eyes is very obvious, she can't deceive anyone." Xu Jiaer said.

An Zhi was stunned, and subconsciously replied: "Is it that obvious? That, that..."

Can anyone else see it?

Xu Jiaer added: "I can tell that I pay too much attention to you, others may be able to tell, maybe not, after all..." She said meaningfully: "She is your aunt, isn't she?"

An Zhixin was startled, still biting her lip.

"I'm not related to her by blood," she whispered after a while.

Xu Jiaer raised his eyebrows.

The snow seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and there were fewer and fewer people on the school playground, leaning against the ping pong table on the playground.

"Can you tell me a bit about it?" Xu Jiaer wasn't without curiosity. Apart from being cute and a little arrogant, the little monitor seemed a little mysterious.

And often alone. In her second year of high school, she had basically established her dominance in various exams, and even Xu Jiaer had no choice but to compete with her in a single subject. Xu Jiaer was not jealous at all, and even liked the little monitor.

This is the girl she likes, the cutest, the best, but Xu Jiaer knows that she doesn't like her, she must know the reason and whether there is room for effort. Because giving up easily is not her style.

An Zhijing for a while, then said: "My parents gave birth to me out of wedlock and left me to my grandfather. When my grandfather died when I was five or six years old, my parents didn't want to take me, she took me home. of."

Having said this, An Zhi found that she was no longer sad. It seems that she has grown up all of a sudden, and it seems that looking back on the past, all the unpleasant days have Yan Xi by her side, with her gentle eyes and smiles.

She is no longer the little child who doesn't know the way, and now she can tell her past experiences as smoothly as possible.

On the contrary, Xu Jiaer was shocked. She grew up in an environment full of love and freedom, and her parents treated her more like a close friend. She never thought that there were parents who gave up their children in this world. She thought it only appeared in movies, TV shows and books, let alone that such a plot really happened to the girl she liked.

The tingling in her heart that she had never felt before was like being twisted fiercely.

"I'm still thinking, why you guys don't look alike, and... your parents never showed up... I'm sorry." Xu Jiaer's voice was also low and sincere.

An Zhi smiled, "What are you apologizing for, it's none of your business." She was silent, it's hard to accept in the eyes of others, she likes to raise her elders of the same sex.

Xu Jiaer didn't know what to say for a while.

They stood side by side, quietly looking up at the snowflakes in the sky.

Until the first preparatory bell rang for the evening repair.

"It's time for me to go home." An Zhi glanced at her phone and found a message from Yanxi, saying that she was going home later tonight and asked her to send her a message when she got home.

An Zhi was afraid that she would be worried, and hurriedly sent a message saying that she had returned home.

"I'll take you home." Xu Jiaer looked at her and said.

"No, I can take the bus by myself."

However, An Zhi still did not beat Xu Jiaer, she unexpectedly insisted on sending her home.

After leaving the school gate, they each bought a hand pie, put it in a paper bag, and ate it as they walked. After eating, the bus will arrive.

There were not many people on the bus, and it was cold, and everyone shrank a little. There were two side-by-side seats, and the two of them sat in silence.

The night in Beicheng is brilliantly lit and full of traffic, filtered by the snowflakes in the sky.

"She doesn't know?" Xu Jiaer asked suddenly.

An Zhi shook his head.

"Also... don't blame me for telling you, I have been very accurate since I was a child, I feel that she doesn't like girls... and she is so much older than you..."

An Zhi lowered his head sadly.

Xu Jiaer couldn't bear to speak any longer, and his heart was blocked.

They went silent all the way to the bus stop near Anzhi Community.

"You don't have to come down...hey..." After getting off the bus, Xu Jiaer insisted that he must accompany her down, and accompany her to the gate of the community.

"No, it's right in front, won't you take a ride back?"

"There's no car to get to my house originally, I'll just go back with a DiDi later." Xu Jiaer said to her, his bright smile was like a flash of fireworks in the night sky, very dazzling.

An Zhi was a little embarrassed, "I made you detour so far..."

Xu Jiaer said, "It's all my insistence. Since we're here, why don't we send it to your house? Let's go."

An Zhi had to follow her. She had long hands and feet and was much taller than her. An Zhi followed her a few steps faster and led the way in front of her.

She felt a little uneasy in her heart. When others confessed to her, she was rejected, and she took a detour to send her home. Xu Jiaer is actually such a gentle person. Having not noticed her side before, An Zhi glanced at her quietly.

Xu Jiaer smiled and looked at her from the heights, "Am I handsome?"

An Zhi: "..." It's still very smug.

The street lamp glowed orange in the bleak cold wind. Their footsteps sounded one after the other. The light stretched their shadows very long. Xu Jiaer watched An Zhi shrink his neck and breathed a warm breath into his palm. .

I really want to hold her hand, but I can't.

She felt an unprecedented sense of sadness in her heart, look, Xu Jiaer, you are usually enough to be attracted, and you actually like girls who don't like you, and there is nothing you can do about it.

Soon, he arrived at the gate of the community. Xu Jiaer looked at her without expression, and her heart felt even deeper. That woman was indeed white and rich. She had such a large family property, so she wouldn't have to worry about it in this life. Besides, she was also very good-looking and had an excellent temperament. People can't fault it.

The power comparison is too great.

"Xu Jia'er," An Zhi called her, his eyes were quiet, "Thank you for sending me back, and..." She paused, "Just now..."

"I think…"

Xu Jiaer interrupted her, and she smiled: "Don't feel bad about it, it's my business to like you, and I haven't given up yet."

"But..." An Zhi frowned slightly.

"Hey, don't you think it's very happy to have me by your side? Someone listens to you and chats with you. If you have any unhappy things in the future that you can't tell others, you can tell me, because I can fully understand Your mood." Xu Jiaer was still smiling.

An Zhi bit his lip and said, "...you don't have to do this."

Xu Jiaer chuckled and reached out to pat her head. An Zhi looked at her with that bright smile again, "I'm just so handsome!"

An Zhi watched Xu Jiaer wave to her with mixed feelings, and got into the car.

"I'll send you a WeChat message when I get home. If you don't go in, I'll think you like me!" she just sent her voice.

An Zhi lowered her head and pondered, for the time being she couldn't think of any way, and she didn't know how to refuse so as not to make her sad.

Always a little embarrassed. After all, she also likes others, and likes people who don't like her.

She stared blankly at the car carrying Xu Jiaer away, and when she couldn't see it, she took the key card to get in.

Not far away, Yan Xi was in the car, watching the scene just now. Although he was far away, he couldn't hear what they were saying, but it felt like watching a silent youth movie.

An Zhiming told herself that she had gone home early...

Yan Xi raised his hand and pressed his forehead with a headache, and sighed slightly.

She sat for a while, and decided to pretend she didn't know anything when she didn't see anything.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like