Chapter 41(2/2)
"Mutton skewers?"
"Um."
"Do you want to add a dozen oysters?"
"You should add more chili and ice cola."
"I really want to suck you..." Qiao Nan sighed: "Wait here!"
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Both of them were strange when they parted.
After watching Mu Xiangxiang disappear from the community gate, Qiao Nan turned around and left, running back to Mu's house all the way night. Qiao Nan raised his head while washing up and found that he looked irritated in the mirror.
This unique expression is really not suitable for this face. Qiao Nan tried hard to restrain himself, but every time he thought of Mu Xiangyao's red ears when he left, there was no effect.
He simply got closer and looked at the face so carefully for the first time.
Mu Xiangxiang's skin was very white, white and delicate. She obviously didn't see any skin care products, but there was almost no trace of her pores on her face. She looked very much like her mother, with big eyes and a raised nose, a small face, and a smile on her mouth. I heard that this kind of lip shape is rare to encounter.
Qiao Nan couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the slightly raised corners of his mouth on both sides, trying to pose Mu Xiangxi's expression, but he always felt that he couldn't get the smell.
If you don’t say anything else, he can’t learn that kind of transparent look.
What did she look like when she was holding this face in the past? Qiao Nan tried to dig out some information deep in her memory, but was very sad to find that there was no clue.
The earliest memory was probably in the pavilion in the west park of the city. At that time, he didn't pay attention to a girl who was completely unfamiliar to himself at that time. The deepest impression was that long black hair.
Long hair, quiet, thin and small, wearing Yingcheng girl's school uniform, took a book under the lights of the park at night, and was a little silly.
But at this moment, the innocent little nerd in his mind suddenly became cute, making him feel itchy.
Qiao Nan tskated and pulled the forehead hair that he had been ruined by himself. After exchanging his body for so long, he suddenly felt a little regretful.
Then he looked down and his heart was even more itchy. He could only pretend that nothing happened and pulled a bath towel to wrap himself around.
The whole process was very gentlemanly and did not let his hands touch his body.
After leaving the bathroom and seeing the books full of the desktop, he immediately shook and woke up.
What a slut, you're going to take the exam next Monday, okay?
A sudden feeling of a dog-like mood ran into my mind.
Qiao Nan thought about the days he had been reviewing day and night, and couldn't help but want to slap.
But the reality is cruel. Even though he tried hard to sleep for only three hours a day, Qiao Nan still couldn't guarantee that he could get Mu Xiangsai's score.
This is Yingcheng's first place in the second place and scored 42 points at the end of last semester!
Unless Qiao Nan is a robot with his own intelligent brain, how could he reach this level with a short time of hard work after wasting his studies for more than a year?
But when he thought about the consequences of the failure of this exam, Qiao Nan could not relax at all.
Not to mention the pressure from Yingcheng school, Qiao Nan could not convince himself to be assured that the couple outside the door who had great expectations for their daughter.
This traditional pair of parents have always been so proud of their daughter's excellent grades...
Qiao Nan was almost breathless when he was suppressed. When he was in the Qiao family, his father and elder brother never showed expectations for his studies and grades due to their alienation. Therefore, after living for so many years, it was only once that he truly realized that he was a high school student under pressure to go to school.
Qiao Nan sat at the table and sighed. In fact, he had not slept for two consecutive days and stayed up late to do the exam every day.
There is no way, who has already shouldered the life that Mu Xiangxiu had.
Then from now on, I can only take on the responsibility of Mu Xiangsi.
I made myself a cup of espresso, turned on the desk lamp, turned on the exercise book and class notes. Although the ending was basically destined, after working hard, I would always feel less guilty? Qiao Nan suppressed the discomfort of his dizziness and ignited an unprecedented enthusiasm for learning for this strange belief.
It should have been a sleepless night, and he wrote until the morning light was dim.
However, I don’t know when it started, but I became dazed.
Mu Xiangyao, who had dark hair, appeared in Yingcheng's school uniform from somewhere. He opened his transparent eyes and stood by the dam with red ears.
Jiang Feng blew her skirt slightly up, revealing her white and slender legs. Jiang Feng blew away her long hair and flew up randomly and messily.
Yingcheng's shirt-style school uniform was blown tightly against her body by the wind, wrapping her delicate figure. The buttons of the shirt were not buttoned to the top, and the collar was slightly open. Her slender neck and delicate collarbone were so white that it could almost sway the eyes of a flowery person.
She was very timid, and her face that Qiao Nan could block with a slap was slightly lowered, emitting a pure and confused temptation.
So beautiful that it makes people unable to take their eyes off their eyes.
Qiao Nan was stunned and anxious. There were so many people next to the night market, Mu Xiang thought about how he could see people like this!
He immediately took off his clothes and went up to put them on her. Unexpectedly, before he could do it, his arm was caught by a cold little hand.
The hand was small and soft, the fingers were as tender as onion tubes, the joints and fingernails were slightly pink, and the wrists were so thin that they could not be broken. Qiao Nan dared not break free, for fear that he would hurt her by accident.
Mu Xiangyao looked over pitifully, blinking his eyes and his eyelashes flashed.
Her moist lips raised, and her voice was surprisingly nice, as if someone used a feather stick to tease the ear canal: "Qiao Nan."
Not only that, there are almost all vases on the antique shelf, TV cabinet, coffee table, shoe cabinet, and vases on the places you can see at a glance, and there are all kinds of flowers in full bloom, and the fragrance comes faintly.
There were a bunch of round and fat pillows on the dark green leather sofa, with different colors and mixed together and thrown around everywhere. Several of them even fell on the carpets in the sofa and coffee table.
Even the carpet was replaced!
The Turkish national style rug he originally chose was replaced with a pile of milky white and furry...sheepskin blankets!?
In short, it is covered with a bunch of fluffy things that can even be felt by visually. At first sight, people can even feel the urge to go up and touch it and roll.
At first glance, from the wall to the ground, it is colorful and very down-to-earth. The Qiao family has always used simple decoration to create a sense of elegance and has disappeared.
Qiao Nan's steps downstairs paused, and his movements immediately slowed down. He even reached out to grab the handrail beside the stairs.
On the wall beside the stairs, all kinds of precious paintings that were originally hung on it have been taken down. Instead, they are photo frames of different sizes.
The largest photo frame is a very contemporary artistic photo. A beautiful woman with gentle eyebrows and eyes is wearing an extraordinarily grand dress and sitting on a European sofa full of nouveau riche. She looked at the camera and showed a slightly shy smile on her face.
Qiao Nan stared at her in a daze, walked down the steps step by step until he stood in front of her.
This is a photo of his mother that he had never seen before.
Starting from the photo of my mother, countless pictures of four cloths like spider webs are opened - black and white wedding photos of parents who are so old that they almost start to turn yellow on the edge. The brother who is crying with a wailing clothes, revealing his fleshy arms and thighs. The older brother is curiously raising his crib to look at himself sleeping inside. The four of them spread out the tablecloth in the wild and laughing at the camera. The younger father is lying on the ground and riding for no one. The two boys who have grown up are holding hands and carrying small schoolbags together...
even--
The mother, who had become much older under the torture of illness, lying on the hospital bed hugging herself and her brother, her face slightly drooping, and her smile as gentle as water.
Some of these photos he had flipped through the album treasured by his father not long ago with Mu Xiangxiang's body.
But more, never seen.
How could it be, how could it be hung out?
It is obvious that since Luo Meisheng got married to her father, the existence of her mother has become a topic that the Qiao family has always avoided. Everyone is trying to avoid touching this scar. Every time they are mentioned publicly, it will be accompanied by the pain of tearing.
However, at this moment, he actually saw this enlarged smiling face on the wall of the stairs at home. Not far away, there was even a unique photo of Luo Meisheng facing the camera.
But what's strange is that when you see such a picture, Qiao Nan did not subconsciously want to get angry like before.
There was a sudden sound of the door opening upstairs. He came back from his daze and looked up, facing a pair of sharp eyes.
Qiao Nan was shocked and immediately straightened his back, always feeling that his elder brother seemed to be trying to make trouble - the way he got along with the other person a few years ago was not very pleasant.
Qiao Rui's eyes lit up when he saw him, and he was indeed approaching. Qiao Nan looked at his bad face and instinctively developed a fighting spirit. However, before he could frown, the next second, Qiao Rui was approaching, raised his arm, and held something in front of him.
Qiao Nan was stunned for a moment, and when he looked closely, he found that it was actually a... shiny tie clip?
It looks familiar.
Qiao Rui's expression was still serious, Qiao Nan was alert and confused. What does this mean?
After a brief look at each other, the elder brother approached again, his brows slightly frowned, and his temperament was sharp.
Then--
"The rhinestone fell off." The other party pointed to a small gap in the tie clip and spoke in dissatisfied with the cold tone that was almost temperatureless. "The quality is so poor, you have to buy me one again."
Qiao Nan: “…………………”
Chapter completed!