True and false daughter in love

Chapter 23

It rained all day.

Yao Yanyan lay on the bed until her bones became weak, and when she raised her eyelids, she could see Cheng Xuan sitting with her back on the opposite side, writing exercises.

She thought in a daze, why did she sit at the desk again, didn't she just write on the ground?

It took a while before she remembered that it was her own instructions before going to bed.

The outside of the window was still gloomy, and the drizzle was thick, patting on the glass window, and the room was pitch black, except for a bright reading light lit by the desk where Cheng Xuan was sitting.

Yao Yanyan squinted her eyes, and Cheng Xuan's black hair was shone with a little bit of light. She was just about to sit up, when she pressed her hand on the bed and made some movement, Cheng Xuan turned her head.

"You're awake." Cheng Xuan said, coming to her side, placing his cold hand on her warm forehead.

I don't know if it's because she sat by the window and studied all day, and now she's a little closer, and I can smell the icy cold rain on her body.

Yao Yanyan didn't have much strength, and she pressed most of her forehead on Cheng Xuan's cold palm like a baby: "It's still not very comfortable."

"Yeah." Cheng Xuan thought for a while, and said a stiff comforting word, "It will be fine soon."

"Yeah." Yao Yanyan was happy, and moved her forehead away from her palm.

"Are you hungry?" Cheng Xuan asked.

"A little bit." Yao Yanyan replied.

"Okay." Cheng Xuan stood up, "I'll make you hot porridge."

"Thank you." Yao Yanyan lay back on the bed, watched Cheng Xuan's back enter the kitchen, and then remembered that the phone vibrated just above the bed table.

She opened WeChat, and it was Jiang Leyu who sent her a message.

Jiang Leyu is her childhood friend and college classmate. The two of them have been known to be mavericks in the dignified and courteous circle of ladies in Jingshi since they were young. I have known each other for many years.

Jiang Leyu asked her: [Where did you go? 】

Yao Yanyan: [Travel to relax. 】

Jiang Leyu replied in seconds: 【Lovebroken?When we talked about it, I don't know why. 】

Yao Yanyan was speechless: [Can't you relax without falling in love? 】

Jiang Leyu: [Seriously, where did you go crazy? Now everyone in the industry is saying that you were rebellious in your later years, quarreled with your parents and ran away from home. As your only friend, I am really embarrassed. 】

Yao Yan raised his forehead and sent a location.

The other side replied in seconds: [Fuck, you were kidnapped, right? 】

Yao Yanyan: [Not abducted, not rebellious, half-run away from home. 】

After thinking about it, Yao Yanyan deleted, deleted, edited and typed out a sentence: [I went to be a good person and do good deeds, and I helped a student who had a difficult life here. 】

Jiang Leyu: [Damn it! 】

Yao Yanyan looked at her in surprise, happily took the cup and drank water, feeling that she had been sublimated.

Unexpectedly, the next sentence on the opposite side would be: [Desperate!Are you going to take care of the little boy? ? ? 】

"Pfft!" Yao Yanyan almost spat out water, but fortunately the kitchen was far away, and Cheng Xuan didn't hear anything.

Yao Yanyan: [Girl! 】

Jiang Leyu: […]

Jiang Leyu: 【Is that girl really good-looking?The cute and touching one? 】

Yao Yanyan knows that Jiang Jiang Leyu can play freely in love, men and women are not taboo, so she solemnly typed to prove her innocence: [Don't guess. 】

Yao Yanyan: [Not cute, very serious relationship. 】

Afraid that Jiang Jiang Leyu would not believe it, Yao Yanyan found out a photo of Cheng Xuan's back that she had secretly photographed and sent it.

In the photo, the girl is wearing white short sleeves and black trousers, her bony hands are hanging by her side, holding an expensive black moon umbrella, her back is like a green pine, straight and thin, her shoulder-length black hair is against the light, her head Turning sideways to look at the camera, revealing a bit of a superior nose tip, it looks clean and has a bit of heroism unique to girls.

A few seconds after the photo was sent, Yao Yanyan withdrew it: [Did you see it?This is my own daughter. 】

The other side didn't reply for a long time.

After a while, a phone call came directly.

Yao Yanyan was connected, and the opposite mouth seemed to be anxious to return it just borrowed it: "Fuck! Fuck! Yao Yanyan! You are still fucking pretending! I used to see you half-bent and not straight, but you have never had a date , so you fucking like this type!"

Yao Yanyan felt a series of waste products being poured into her ears: "I'm really angry when you say it again. You said it was a pure relationship. She is just a child in my eyes."

The other side gradually stopped: "Is it true or not?"

Yao Yanyan: "Really."

Jiang Leyu: "Absolutely, you reckless person, don't you have any pics in the photos?"

Yao Yanyan replied: "No."

Jiang Leyu sighed: "It's amazing, these facial features, this temperament, there is nothing to choose, it just seems that the skin is a little darker, alas..."

Jiang Leyu used the spare phone to scroll through the saved photos, and scrutinized them carefully: "I always feel that she has such a shadow of mist?"

The phone was on, and here Cheng Xuan was coming out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge.

Yao Yanyan picked up the phone, raised her eyes, and looked at Cheng Xuan.

The other party didn't speak, and looked straight at her with her raised phoenix eyes.

Yes.

There must be some similarities.

After all, Cheng Xuan and Yaowu are real sisters.

The feeling of guilt was magnified at once, and Yao Yanyan casually fudged Jiang Jiang Leyu with a few words, and hung up the phone.

Cheng Xuanduan porridge stepped forward: "Here, can I drink it myself?"

Yao Yanyan wanted to laugh, but felt distressed: "Well, I'm not your brother, so I don't need you to feed me."

"Go ahead and do the questions. I'll check you when I feel better." Yao Yanyan said while puffing on the porridge.

"En." Cheng Xuan nodded, and obediently sat back at the desk, but his mind drifted away uncontrollably.

The pen tip stopped and paused on the scroll surface, and she squeezed her left hand hanging on her leg.

She cooked porridge for her just now.

This is the first time that Cheng Xuan has stayed with Yao Yanyan for a day, and he has the real feeling that he is really taking care of Yao Yanyan.

The sound of the rain is getting quieter, the clouds outside the window suddenly lighten, beams of sunlight sprinkle from the gaps in the dark clouds, and fall all over the pink flowers placed in front of the window.

Cheng Xuan's heart was clenched by a strange feeling of satisfaction, she poked the roll with the tip of her pen, couldn't hold back a little smile from the corner of her mouth, and she quickly sipped it down again as if she was covering up.

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Yao Yanyan put down the porridge bowl.

Cheng Xuan was still working on the problem, concentrating on it.

Yao Yanyan called her: "Cheng Xuan."

The opposite person came back to his senses, saw that Yaoyanyan porridge bowl was finished, got up and put the bowl in the kitchen sink, and then sat back to continue writing the test paper.

Yao Yanyan was speechless for a moment, for fear that her somewhat sluggish personality would become an even more stupid nerd: "Cheng Xuan."

There was no impatience on the other side, his thoughts quickly escaped from the test paper, and he looked at her sideways.

Yao Yanyan suggested: "Stop studying, you've been studying for a day."

Cheng Xuan stopped writing and turned around: "Okay, then I'll go back?"

"No." Yaoyanyan said with a nasal voice, wondering why the kid didn't have any other entertainment on his mind, "Eh...do you want to watch a movie?"

Cheng Xuan was not interested, but he still said, "As you like."

"Then close the curtains and come here," Yao Yanyan beckoned her to the bed, her tone a little excited, "Let's watch a ghost movie together."

Cheng Xuan:?

Cheng Xuan choked, closed the curtains as she said, and walked to the bed but was a little cautious, as if he didn't know what to do.

Yao Yanyan finished the projection equipment and was looking for a horror movie. She glanced at her: "Why are you standing there? Create a scary atmosphere in advance?"

Cheng Xuan pursed his lips. She had never been so close to a girl of the same age, no, it should be said that she was so close to anyone, and she was extremely at a loss: "I... I will find a bench."

Yao Yanyan was stunned: "What are you looking for for a bench?"

Cheng Xuan said dryly: "Watch a movie."

Yao Yanyan frowned slightly, seemingly puzzled: "I know, come up and take a look? How uncomfortable it is to sit there."

"No need," Cheng Xuan refused, "I'm fine with this."

Yao Yanyan stared at her for a few seconds, but didn't force her, she hugged the pillow and fell to the end of the bed.

When Cheng Xuan came back with the bench, the movie was already playing. Seeing that she had changed positions, he was speechless for a moment, and put the bench beside her.

The two were very close, maybe they had a fever, the girl next to her was slightly warm, Cheng Xuan was a little worried, but he was soon attracted by the plot of the movie and indulged in it.

The two of them don't like to scream when they encounter horror movies when they watch horror movies. The image of the female ghost in the projection screen is horrifying, and she climbs down the stairs. Take a look aside.

Cheng Xuan was engrossed, and Yao Yanyan looked at her for a few seconds, but she didn't know where her bad intentions came from, so she moved her elbow and whispered into her ear: "Roar!"

Cheng Xuan shuddered, not very scared, it was obvious that her sudden approach cut off her attention, and he turned to look at her with a dazed gaze.

Yao Yanyan was embarrassed by her eyes, and was about to apologize when the phone rang behind her!

The two were startled, they were both startled, they looked at each other, and turned their heads: "Sorry...it's mine."

She rolled up the quilt and went to the other side of the bed to answer the phone. The caller was Yawu.

The call was connected, and Yawu's voice came from the microphone: "Hello, sister."

"Huh?" Yao Yanyan tried her best to lower her voice so that her nasal voice would not sound so obvious.

"I guess I'll look for you in the next few days." Yaowu said.

Yao Yanyan: "Why did you suddenly think of looking for me? Didn't you say you weren't interested in coming before?"

Yao Wu faltered: "I miss you, I want to visit you, can't I?"

Yao Yanyan smiled: "Of course."

After the sisters set a time, Yao Yanyan put down her phone and went back to watch a horror movie.

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Yaowu hung up the phone and turned her neck that was stiff from drawing for a long time: "Okay, my sister agrees, don't come to the studio to look for me next time, just let me know on WeChat."

"Well, thank you, Yaowu," the female voice was as gentle as water, with a bit of joy, "That's great, I haven't seen Sister Yanyan for a long time, and I'm really worried about her."

Hearing this, Yao Wu stopped her pen and raised her eyes, looking at the pretty girl with a gentle smile in front of her.

"Song Bairuo," she said, her tone was not good, and her eyes were full of cold contempt, "it's impossible, you won't get anything if you cling to my sister now, my sister won't go to your birthday party, and I don't have the spare money I'll take you out to play again, she has already run away from home, and I don't know when she will come back."

"Huh?" Song Bairuo seemed surprised, and lightly touched his upper lip with the tip of his index finger, "I didn't mean that..."

Her voice was very weak, and everyone in the studio looked over. Due to the pressure, Yaowu didn't push her out on the spot, but stared at her fiercely with her phoenix eyes.

"I just simply miss her, and I have relatives I know there..." Song Bairuo clenched his lower lip, looking at the misty eyes that wanted to eat people, as if he had become a delicate little white flower that was destroyed by the heavy rain. It makes people feel distressed.

The author has something to say:

before:

Yan Yanzi: Come on, [pat the bed] Come on the bed.

Cheng Xuan: No. 【Cold and stubborn】

Later in the future:

Cheng Xuan: Is my sister coming to bed? [Shy Probe]

Yan Yanzi: Climb 【Cruel and Merciless】