Chapter 303 Sister (3)
In Ji Xiangnuan’s eyes, the current priest Han is simply too scary.
The dusty memories of my childhood came flooding back.
It is said that it is impossible for people to remember things before the age of three, but Ji Xiangnuan was so unlucky. Before he was three years old, he and Shi Shenghan were kindergarten classmates for one semester.
Such a picture appeared clearly in my mind.
That boy who likes to tease himself, that boy who is always against him.
It is said that everyone can actually choose what they want to remember and forget the unpleasant things.
However, many years after Ji Xiangnuan had forgotten that unpleasant incident, he was suddenly forcibly awakened without any warning.
"I thought it was a long time ago and you might not be able to remember it, so I didn't tell you."
Priest Han said with a guilty conscience.
He actually didn't know if Ji Xiangnuan could remember what happened when he was a child, but he did think about telling Ji Xiangnuan about it.
But I gave up later because of something.
“Liar.”
Ji Xiangnuan spoke very calmly, without the heart-rending roar.
It is this kind of calmness that is the same as that of Si Ji Ting. All the anger is not vented, just buried in his heart, and then waits for it to burst out one day.
"I'm sorry."
Actually, Priest Han already knew that saying sorry was useless, but he just felt that saying it might bring some comfort to his heart.
"Send me back to the mansion."
It was very calm, and still unable to hear any emotional ups and downs, so he spoke slowly.
This is what Ji Xiangnuan said after a long silence after the priest Han said he was sorry.
With just a few words, Priest Han's heart suddenly felt empty. He seemed to have lost the balloon he was holding in his hand, and he just kept silent.
Ji Xiangnuan's silent outbursts are often the most deadly, and there may still be a chance to remedy that kind of hysterical dissatisfaction.
But it is so quiet, so quiet that it is suffocating, and so calm that it is surprising. "Can you please not leave?"
The priest Han knew what Ji Xiangnuan wanted to do at the mansion, and he wanted to keep Ji Xiangnuan.
"I just want to find a place to calm down. Don't worry, I won't blame you."
That's it, it's still the same cheerful and relaxed tone as usual, but there is more of a real pretense in it.
The car started slowly, mostly due to the reluctance of the priest Han.
Ten minutes later, the black cross-country mountain bike stopped in front of Mansion No. 1.
Ji Xiangnuan got out of the car and did not have much communication with the priest Han.
He took the key out of his bag, inserted it into the keyhole, and the door opened.
After packing his clothes, Ji Xiangnuan dragged his milky white suitcase and left.
"You stay here when I go out."
Priest Han grabbed Ji Xiangnuan's wrist.
“No, I’m afraid you have installed cameras at home.”
Ji Xiangnuan didn't even want to look at the priest Han.
"I didn't, I swear. Since I met you, I have never asked anyone to monitor you."
What the priest Han said was very humble, the kind of child who makes mistakes is He lowers his head like this and waits for his parents to scold him.
Ji Xiangnuan put the suitcase upright and looked directly into the eyes of the priest Han. He had never been so serious and indifferent as now.
“Let go.”
Priest Han knew that Ji Xiangnuan was not a tough person, and after a moment, he reluctantly let go.
Looking at Ji Xiangnuan's retreating back, Priest Han felt that his heart had been hollowed out.
Ji Xiangnuan dragged her suitcase and walked confusedly on the campus avenue, just in time for the rush of students after class, which made her look particularly awkward.
(End of this chapter)