MTL - President White Moonlight-Chapter 42

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The lower limit of a person will keep getting lower, just like cheating, once there is one, there will be a second time.

Su Yi swore that he was immediately laughed at by Yan Xiaoya's righteousness. A girl as delicate as a doll, who can be drawn into a painting with her eyes and smiles, she should be weak, but because of the irony in her eyes, she turns into a dazzling rose.

"Yan Xiaoya, are you... out of your mind?!" Su He heard his own voice.

"I'm just asking you a question. If you don't want to answer it, forget it. You are the only one who has a problem, and your whole family has a problem." She was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and the hairs all over her body exploded.

Su Zhe played with the transparent glass in his hand, the emerald green mint was full of vitality, and his soft fingers were tender and delicious. She said: "Since your head is not broken, then may I ask, what is your stand for asking me for pocket money?"

Yan Xiaoya's complexion suddenly changed. Christmas is coming, and the air is dry and cold. Even in a warm air-conditioned room, it is still cold from the soles of the feet to the heart.

The well-dressed waiter brought the staple food to the table, looked strangely at Yan Xiaoya who was standing still, and said with a habitual smile, "Excuse me, what do you need, my guest?"

In the silent air, the light and hazy music in the coffee shop added a bit of silence.

After a long time, the girl responded with a weak voice.

"No...nothing."

The things that I once had and thought I would always have, withdraw silently and are not conspicuous at the beginning. When I need it, I will find out what I have missed. Yan Xiaoya returned to her seat in a daze, eating the food without taste.

The heart, which has always been extremely proud, quietly cracked a gap that could not be filled.

Who knew what was going on in the restaurant, and the students who spent a week in Shura field for the midterm exam burst into enthusiastic cheers in the face of gossip. Suddenly, Su Bao, Yan Xiaoya and Xu Jiahui became the focus of discussion in the class.

Because of Chu Jin's little thought about Su Bao, it can be said that it is Sima Zhao's heart, which is well known by passers-by, and it will inevitably be affected.

"Wow, Su Yu, did Yan Xiaoya really get pocket money when she was staying at your house?" After class, the girl in a rustic school uniform couldn't help being curious, and squeezed into Su Yu's room with a desire for knowledge. At the desk.

She nodded: "Yes."

"Then... won't you be angry?" the little girl asked.

"No, we can all receive this pocket money." Su Bao told the truth, but the girl was greatly amazed and made a "wow" sound.

"Hey, you are so generous! Tyrant, may I ask if you still lack friends? The kind who can cook and show cuteness." She covered her face and joked: "It's really not possible, I can promise you, I will definitely not be a white-eyed wolf who eats inside and outside."

Su Zhe: "Pfft."

Everyone in the class: "...Pfft!"

These words are too cruel, heart KO.

Yan Xiaoya's life is not going well recently, her mood is tense into a line, and now she is stimulated, she slaps the table and gets up, pointing at the girl's nose and scolding: "You worship money and disgusting, don't get involved with others, who cares about her house?" How many stinky money! It's fun to lick the Su family's stinky feet."

"Fuck! Yan Xiaoya, you are so on the line, you can't be poked in a sore spot by me, ha ha ha!"

"Gold digger."

"White lotus green tea bitch, she's a good-looking **** when she gets it cheap, and even erects a memorial arch if she's a bitch, if you're capable, spit out everything you eat!"

The girl is not easy to mess with, the two of you cursed at each other one by one, the nerd class leader was caught in the middle weakly persuading the fight, everyone in the class cheered and booed, Xu Jiahui had never heard such rude words in his life, and sat on the chair angrily Trembling, wishing to run up and cover Yan Xiaoya's mouth.

In this chaos, it is not known who made a move.

Thick textbooks were thrown everywhere, and the desks were all over the floor. Although it was cold winter, the classroom was scorching hot like midsummer in August.

In a middle school with a strong academic atmosphere, this was an unprecedented violent fight.

The main culprits were still two girls with skinny arms and legs. The head teacher had a headache, so he started the ultimate method - calling parents.

The fight between the two girls is nothing more than pulling hair and pinching people. The back of the hand looks bruised and purple on the face, which is quite scary, but in fact it is all flesh and blood wounds. The parents on both sides arrived almost at the same time. Compared with the honest father and mother, the girl's parents were dressed in fashionable and elegant clothes, with a nice smell of perfume on their bodies.

As soon as they met, the Yan family lost a lot in terms of momentum.

Fortunately, the girl's parents are not unreasonable people who defend their shortcomings without reason. A group of people persuaded each other inside and pieced together a vague general idea with a few words.

When Father Yan and Mother Yan heard the sentence - 'Lick the Su family's stinky feet', their faces turned pale and they almost fainted.

But Yan Xiaoya doesn't understand that her parents are hardworking, she just feels inferior and uncomfortable, no matter what they say about you, she has to say a few words, which makes the teachers in the office frown constantly, looking at the cowardly Yan father and mother, it is quite He sighed helplessly.

Extreme things will be reversed, but this is the case.

The dispute ended with two people apologizing to each other and writing a 1,000-word self-criticism.

It's just that after this battle, everyone in the class was even more reluctant to talk to Yan Xiaoya, completely ignoring her existence. Humans live in groups, one day or two is fine, but after a long time, there is no one to talk to, which will drive people crazy.

Therefore, Yan Xiaoya could only spend more energy on Xu Jiahui.

This is the only thing she can rely on.

Without the good material life provided by the Su family, wearing street stalls that cost thirty or forty yuan a piece, compared with the previous clothes, there is a complete gap between heaven and earth, just like the distance between her and... Su Yu.

It just so happened that Xu Jiahui got some money from somewhere and squandered it recklessly.

He has a bad personality, but he is generous enough. He usually goes out with Yan Xiaoya and buys and buys for him without hesitation.

During the time when Yan Xiaoya was making trouble, Su Bao watched Xu Jiahui and Yan Xiaoya almost part ways with his own eyes. Who knew that after a Saturday and weekend passed, the two suddenly became closer. It was a...deja vu intimacy.

Turning the penholder in her hand, she pondered for a moment, then smiled slowly.

Chu Jin beside him pushed his glasses, the phoenix eyes hidden under the lenses were long and cold, and he said softly, "You also noticed it, right?"

"Ok."

"Do you think this is good or bad?"

"The two of them will be responsible for the outcome." Su Yan shook his head, "It's just that I didn't expect that Yan Xiaoya would be so stupid to use this method to win over her boyfriend. I only hope that they have prepared protective measures, otherwise ..."

I'm afraid things will change.

The thing that Su Yi imagined hadn't come yet, but the Xu family's parents discovered another thing.

As an only child, Xu Jiahui received countless gifts for his birthday, most of which were expensive. But now, the room containing the presents is one-third empty.

Not only that, but also out-of-season big-name clothes and shoes, all gone.

Xu's mother thought she was wrong at first, but when she checked later, she found that Xu Jiahui resold all the items at a low price, and the money she earned was used for him and his little girlfriend to spend.

Father Xu: "..."

Skull hurts.

The two of them originally opposed this relationship, but because of their face and the relationship with the Su family, they never troubled the Yan family, but this time, they really couldn't help it. Not for money, but... for fear that his stupid son would really fall into it.

In the coffee shop with a beautiful environment, the air conditioner makes an inaudible hum, and the green vines in the house add a bit of color to the cold winter.

Yan Xiaoya fidgeted and raised her eyes to look at the woman opposite, holding the warm cup in both hands, showing a humble and flattering smile: "Auntie."

"Yan Xiaoya, right?"

"Ok."

"The last time we saw each other was at the birthday party of Baobai. I didn't expect time to pass so quickly in the blink of an eye." Mother Xu smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes, "Since you are here, I will cut to the chase and say Yes, I hope you can leave Jiahui."

"Auntie, no...I can't...without him." Yan Xiaoya's eyes turned red in an instant, and tears swirled inside, so pitiful, I felt pity.

Xu's mother said: "I have seen a lot of girls like you. I think I love you, but it's not because I fell in love with Qian Quan. If Jiahui was poor and couldn't buy you clothes, shoes and bags, you would still love him so much." ?"

"No! I love him."

"So much in love that he sold his 'property' for you for your entertainment??"

Yan Xiaoya was stunned suddenly: "What... what does this mean??"

"It's just a literal meaning, Yan Xiaoya, I can't attack your parents, but what about you?" Xu's mother is like a seasoned hunter, accurately grasping the prey's weakness, "I don't want you and Jiahui to rent a house. The whole school knows about it."

The girl's face was pale.

"Lonely man and widow, drunk, booked a room at the hotel next door, and came out the next morning, tsk tsk tsk, good trick!" Mother Xu threw a stack of photos on the table, "As long as you follow what I said Do it, and it will never be in school."

"You can't do that, no! You won't."

Like a drowning person grabbing the last piece of driftwood, her tense spirit suddenly broke, she covered her face, tears fell down, her heart was devastated, she could only repeat dully: "Another You are Jiahui, you wouldn't do this... you won't..."

Mother Xu sighed faintly: "...how could you be so naive."

"what-"

"Although they are now shouting slogans and saying that everyone is equal, in fact, their requirements are much harsher for women. Jiahui is a man, and it is just a romantic affair. What about you? Can you bear gossip? "

"I..." Yan Xiaoya's slender body was like a small white flower in a strong wind, crumbling.

"Think hard and give me an answer. You are a smart little girl and you should know what to do." Xu's mother smiled gently, as if those threatening words did not come from her mouth.

Su Bao, who sat next door and listened to the whole process: "..."

She really didn't want to listen to the corner, but... whoever let these two people come, they started talking directly.

Nie Yuan.

"Woooooooooooooooooooo..."

Indistinctly, Yan Xiaoya's indistinct sobs came.

She doesn't understand what's wrong? Before, she was still a wealthy little girl living in the Su family, she didn't have to worry about anything, she just needed to dress up and go out, why did everything change in just half a year?

The villa became a narrow three-bedroom house.

The pocket money is only a few hundred dollars deducted from my parents, and I can't even afford a better bracelet. People in the class rejected her, her boyfriend's family didn't accept her, and even Xu Jiahui himself... didn't love her as much as she imagined.

But so what?

She only had Xu Jiahui left, and she had nothing but him, so... no matter what method she used, she had to grab him tightly.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Xiaoya rubbed her sore eyes, took out her cell phone and made a call.

"Hello! Jiahui? Auntie came to see me just now."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ..."

Xu Jiahui over there didn't know what to say, and Yan Xiaoya's reaction became even stronger, and she kept crying, blaming the other party.

"...You don't want to be responsible, do you? At the beginning, you clearly said that you would treat me well, love me, and be together forever in the future. How can you do that?"

Xu Jiahui on the other end was also confused: "Then what should I do? Even if I destroy the photos, my mother should still have them in stock."

"No, I don't want to break up with you."

"The photo..."

"Let's elope, leave here, and live together, okay? Let these selfish elders regret it."

Su Yu: "..."

Very good, great and very romantic.

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