Chapter 487 Sour Plum Secret Love 24
When Lingyao came back, she found something in the box on the desk.
Nothing was said.
In front of Zhou Xun, he took apart the straw and inserted it into the milk carton.
There is a reason why the God of Wealth baby drinks this milk every day.
It does have a strong milky flavor, but it doesn't taste fishy.
As for the box of candies, Lingyao only ate one symbolically and didn't touch it again.
Zhou Xun saw that Lingyao did not refuse and ate the food he gave her.
My originally tense heart relaxed a little.
On the Li family's side.
Li Zimo finished his work at the company and packed up to go home.
As soon as I opened the door after returning home, a figure rushed over to me.
Almost fell into his arms.
Li Zimo frowned and pulled the person out.
When he saw Fang Siyan's face, his brows became even more solemn.
Fang Siyan now has fair skin and bright eyes like black grapes.
Just looking at Li Zimo with an innocent and naive smile on his face.
"Brother Zimo, you're back. I was just chatting with Auntie and we were talking about how beautiful your school is."
Fang Siyan said as she took Li Zimo's arm.
With a look of intimacy, "Is Brother Zimo's school really that nice? If I have time, can I go and have a look?"
If it were in the past, Li Zimo would most likely agree.
After all, buying a plane ticket is not a difficult thing.
Moreover, when people face a dying person, they always feel some natural pity and sympathy.
What's more, she will donate her organs to the Li family after her death.
But ever since he heard Lingyao's words, Li Zimo felt uncomfortable when facing Fang Siyan.
Although Lingyao's words were like wild fantasy, they had no basis at all.
But like a seed thrown randomly, it grows silently.
Li Zimo pulled down Siyan's fingers that were wrapped around his arm.
His expression was a little cold: "Well, if there is a chance, let Uncle Wu take you to have a look. I have something else to do, so I'll go upstairs first."
After saying this, he ignored the continuous questions from Li's mother behind him.
He fled back to the room.
Fang Siyan froze in place, still maintaining the same posture as when her fingers had just been pulled apart.
Looking gloomy.
Why was Li Zimo suddenly so resistant to her?
Obviously, he was very good to her before.
"Si Yan, please sit down first. Zi Mo has been busy at the company recently and he must be tired."
Mother Li asked Fang Siyan to sit down and asked her about her recent situation.
Fang Siyan forced a smile and dealt with Li's mother.
As Li's mother said, Li Zimo has been very busy these past two days.
After returning to the room, I fell asleep in a short while.
When I was half asleep and half awake, I seemed to hear someone calling my name.
My vision went from blurry to focused, and then fixed on the person in front of me.
Fang Siyan squatted beside the bed, very close to him.
It was like a basin of ice water was poured over his head, and Li Zimo was suddenly awakened by the fright.
His eyes regained clarity.
Fang Siyan's gaze fell greedily on the person in front of her.
Clean eyebrows and handsome facial features.
Even when he just woke up, he was still impeccably handsome.
Fang Siyan curled her lips and was about to say something.
Then I heard his cold, angry questioning.
"Why are you in my room? Who allowed you in?"
Fang Siyan's face seemed a little hurt.
She said in her usual weak and timid tone: "Auntie asked me to call you for dinner. The door was not closed tightly, so I pushed it open and came in."
If it was the previous Li Zimo, he might not have taken it seriously.
Because a little kid accidentally entered his room and acted so weak.
He probably won't care.
But when I thought that Fang Siyan might have that kind of thought about him.
Li Zimo had to pay attention.
Not only do I care, but I also feel like I'm being stabbed in the back.
It was like there was a soft thorn hidden in his sweater, prickling him and making him feel uncomfortable all over.
Li Zimo's face darkened: "Don't come into my room anymore, no matter what the situation is."
After saying this, Li Zimo still felt it was not enough. He no longer wanted to show any intimacy with Fang Siyan.
The scrutinizing gaze fell on Fang Siyan, hitting her.
"As Yaoyao's brother, I am very grateful to you, but that's all I can say. I hope you understand."
Fang Siyan clenched her fingers that were hanging by her legs, digging her fingertips into them hard, leaving four white crescent-shaped marks.
As someone who had lived her life again, she understood what Li Zimo meant.
Obviously, she had been cautious enough and did not show anything to Li Zimo in advance.
How did he realize...
Even though her mind was full of thoughts, Fang Siyan looked like she didn't understand what Li Zimo was talking about.
"Of course I know, and I am grateful to you."
Li Zimo's dark eyes stayed on Fang Siyan for a few seconds.
He let out a long breath and let Fang Siyan go out.
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Lin Xuan had a disagreement with his family and teacher over which class to transfer to.
As a result, he was supposed to go to school the next day after dinner.
It took a full week before I arrived at school.
The lush green leaves gradually turned yellow under the cool breeze of late autumn.
In every corner of the campus, there are piles of scorched yellow leaves.
Like scattered gold on the ground.
The cafeteria of No. 3 Middle School was particularly crowded today.
Even eating can’t stop the gossiping mouths of three middle school students.
"Ahhh, there's a handsome guy transferred to Class 1 today. I heard he transferred from Jingbei City."
"You guys in Class 3 have heard about it. I saw him today when I passed by Class . He is indeed a handsome guy."
"No, you don't know him, he is a famous violinist..."
Lingyao looked at Zhou Xun who was picking out the green peppers in the bowl from the lunch box one by one.
The voice was as cool as the moonlight: "What? Don't you like eating green peppers?"
I ordered stir-fried pork with green peppers, but ended up picking out all the green peppers.
What happened? Did the green pepper irritate him?
Zhou Xun pursed his lips and retorted in a muffled voice: "I don't want to eat today."
"Then what do you want to eat?"
Lingyao was eating her meal in a nonchalant manner and asked casually.
Zhou Xun raised his drooping eyelashes and glanced at Lingyao.
The chopsticks in his hand poked the white rice on the plate.
The tone was stiff: "I want to eat, um, um, um..."
"What?" Lingyao listened to Zhou Xun's mosquito-like voice.
I couldn't help but add, "Louder, haven't you eaten yet?"
Although Lingyao's tone was always as cold as water, Zhou Xun felt that she was a little impatient with him today.
The originally deep voice rose.
"Would you like to eat the violin?"
After he finished speaking in one breath, his tone dropped again, "I haven't eaten yet." He refuted Lingyao's words.
He even eats the violin, why doesn’t he go to heaven!
Lingyao swallowed the words that were about to come out of her throat.
A cold gaze swept across Zhou Xun's face.
He raised his chopsticks, picked up the neglected green pepper on the plate and handed it to Zhou Xun's mouth.
The students who were peeking at the side paused while eating.
Even from a distance, one could feel the tense atmosphere.
Is Li Lingyao so domineering?
Put the green pepper directly and forcefully into Zhou Xun's mouth.
Isn't it just forcing him to eat?
Zhou Xun looked so prickly, he would not quarrel with Li Lingyao on the spot, right?
Instead, it was Chen Chi and Wang Jialiang who were sitting next to the two of them, the closest to them.
He looked relaxed and at ease, without any tension at all.
Chen Chi even rolled his eyes at Zhou Xun with a look of disdain.
Zhou Xun looked at the chopsticks that were handed to his mouth, and couldn't suppress the upward curling of the corners of his mouth.
Still pretending to be serious: "Everyone says I don't like to eat green peppers."
Then he opened his mouth skillfully and calmly and took the green pepper from the chopsticks.
Even Wang Jialiang, who had been concentrating on eating, couldn't help but give Zhou Xun the middle finger.
Pieces of green pepper were handed to Zhou Xun's mouth one by one. After eating a few pieces, Zhou Xun was satisfied.
Biting the green pepper in his mouth, his eyes wandered: "I really don't eat green peppers anymore."
Well, because I’m full.
Lingyao understood what he meant.
Put away the chopsticks.
It was at this time that Lin Xuan came over with a tray of food.