Is the Neighbor Going Dark Today

The boy's Adam's apple moved slightly, he lowered his eyes to look at her wrist, moved his fingers to pull her, and restrained it from retracting, frowning and asking: "Does it hurt?"

His worries were too obvious. Jiang Leyu wanted to say it didn't hurt, but his tears burst out just now, and it was a bit fake to say it didn't hurt.

"Fortunately, there was a little pain just now, but I don't feel much anymore." Jiang Leyu smiled at him, "There must be no Yu Keyin's pain."

Yu Zhihuai's brows were still not loose, and his tone sank: "Don't do this in the future."

Although he knew that he didn't want to get hurt, Jiang Leyu still unconsciously curled his lips because of his tone: "I'm not afraid that she will really sue you."

"I'm not afraid of what she does to me." Yu Zhihuai said.

Jiang Leyu looked at him suspiciously: "Why aren't you afraid? She is really going to sue you, you might be kicked out by the Yu family, and you may not be able to go to school normally."

Because there are people who want to protect, so we can no longer be fearful.

Yu Zhihuai lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

Jiang Leyu patted him on the shoulder like a young adult, with a bitter meaning: "Anyway, after so many years, there is no need to offend them at this time. Work harder and wait for college. You can get rid of them."

Yu Zhihuai's eyes flashed, and he didn't answer her again: "Have you changed your clothes? Let's go."

"Well, let's go."

After the New Year's Day performance, I returned to the classroom and held a small class meeting.

It is rare for the class teacher to smile very happily, because in the end their class program won a second place. Although this ranking is not very useful, it can be regarded as a sigh of relief. It will no longer be said that the people in their class have no artistic cells at all, and they are all nerds who can only read books.

"Time is running out, so I will make a long story short. The main thing is to praise the two classmates Yu Keyin and Jiang Leyu who fought for our class today. I just thought that our class could produce a decent program. I didn't expect it to return. I was able to get a second place. Especially Jiang Leyu, I was surprised that I could learn in such a short time and complete it so well. This shows that even students who have never studied art before can try to discover in their spare time. Let’s talk about my other skills. The school’s mission has always been to hope that everyone can have both morality, art, physical intelligence. Okay, everyone, applause and encourage these two students."

As soon as the voice fell, warm applause rang out, Jiang Leyu also clapped with everyone, and inadvertently looked back at Yu Keyin, the smile on her face was a little reluctant.

She must be unhappy. As for why she was unhappy, maybe it was because the head teacher praised Jiang Leyu, or it was because her program only won second place. If it weren't for Jiang Leyu's temporary tampering with her actions that caused her to react slowly for a beat and then some minor mistakes, their program should have won the first place.

Jiang Leyu doesn't take this seriously, but with Yu Keyin's arrogance, it should be very upset.

But after today, according to Yu Keyin's feuding temperament, it should be regarded as formally forging a son with her. Jiang Leyu was not afraid of what she would do to her, but worried that she would be embarrassed after returning.

On the way back, Jiang Leyu told Yu Zhihuai: "If she does anything bad to you when she goes back, you should tell me in time."

Yu Zhihuai twitched the corner of his lower lip lightly, and said soothingly: "Don't worry, she won't do anything."

He seemed to be too nervous with such a calm look. Jiang Leyu felt that she was becoming more and more like an old hen protecting her son, always forgetting the task of letting Yu Zhihuai blacken earlier. Whenever he thought of seeing him being bullied, he subconsciously wanted to help him. Tsk, he had to get rid of this problem.

Thinking of this, Jiang Leyu shrugged, "Well then."

When he arrived home, Du Yanqing was sitting in the living room painting. This was the first time Jiang Leyu saw Du Yanqing painting. She usually stays in her own bedroom or studio, and she is never allowed to disturb her when she is painting. Once Zhang Ma accidentally bumped into the door of Du Yanqing's next room while cleaning on the second floor. Du Yanqing made a big deal A fire.

What's more, in the living room downstairs, Zhang's mother would definitely make noises when she did something. The door was open and the noise outside could be heard.

Mom Zhang came over to greet Jiang Leyu and handed her schoolbag to Mom Zhang. Jiang Leyu quietly pointed to Du Yanqing's direction and gave her a puzzled look. Zhang Ma shook her head, saying that she didn't know either.

"Is she in a bad mood?" Jiang Leyu asked in a low voice.

Zhang Ma still shook her head, saying that she didn't know.

Jiang Leyu straightened his mind and walked into the living room with his back straight. Standing behind Du Yanqing, he was a little tangled about whether to say hello to her. She seemed to be drawing attentively, and her voice would definitely disturb her. Or go upstairs silently and go back to the room to stay. Du Yanqing's behavior today is so "weird" that she might be "coming sick" again.

Just after taking a step, Du Yanqing suddenly turned her head and glanced at her lightly: "I'm back."

Jiang Leyu silently retracted the stepped foot, and gave Du Yanqing a good smile: "I'm back, mother."

Du Yanqing turned her head again, clinging to the brush and continuing to paint. Jiang Leyu waited for a while, and saw that she didn't mean to talk to herself anymore, and then gently stepped forward to go upstairs.

"Where to go?" Just when I walked to the top of the stairs, I heard Du Yan speak lightly.

"I'll go back to the room and do my homework for a while." Jiang Leyu turned around and replied.

Du Yanqing kept moving her hands, keeping her eyes fixed on the drawing board, "I'm going to eat right away, what do I do now."

Jiang Leyu was startled and did not refute, "Then I will wash my hands."

Du Yanqing usually doesn't care when Jiang Leyu eats or does his homework. Today is really abnormal. Jiang Leyu wondered about where she had provoke her recently, and had no clue after thinking about it. In addition, Du Yanqing put on her makeup in the morning, and her attitude towards her was pretty good.

After washing his hands slowly, Jiang Leyu returned to the living room and sat on the sofa for a while, but he couldn't sit still. Simply stood up and wanted to go to the kitchen to see how Zhang's mother was doing.

After not taking two steps, Du Yanqing spoke again: "Sit down."

Jiang Leyu stagnated, then went back and sat down obediently.

Du Yanqing put down the brush, took out a wet wipe and wiped her hands slowly, then got up and sat down opposite Jiang Leyu, and took a sip from the teacup on the table gracefully.

"You are the master here, not a servant, so don't always do things that surrender your status." Du Yan said coldly.

Jiang Leyu frowned calmly. For her, she didn't treat Zhang Ma as a servant at all. However, on the surface, it is impossible to disobey Du Yanqing.

"I see."

Du Yanqing leaned back lazily, "How was your performance today?"

Jiang Leyu smiled back: "It's good, we won the second place."

"What's so happy about being the second place." Du Yanqing said sarcastically, bending her lips unclearly. "But you who have never learned to dance can get second, indicating that students in your school The level is really poor."

"..."

Jiang Leyu was speechless for a moment, and then said calmly: "Yes, the art cells of our schoolmates are indeed not very developed."

Du Yanqing took another sip of tea, "Show me the dance you performed today. I didn't know that my daughter has such a talent."

It turned out to be here waiting for her. Jiang Leyu's brain turned quickly, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Don't make fun of my mother, the part of my dance doesn't have much movement, and it doesn't look like a dance if I dance alone. And I'm nervous when I'm on stage today. I barely finished the jump and now I almost forgot the action. We can only rely on Yu Keyin to take the second place."

Hearing this, Du Yanqing frowned her eyebrows, and looked at Jiang Leyu up and down again, and tweeted: "I knew I would let you learn it before, so I won't be compared by the girl of the Yu family."

Jiang Leyu: "..."

"Madam, Miss Le Yu, it's time for dinner."

"Well, let's eat."

Jiang Leyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and when Du Yanqing got up, he patted her chest with lingering fear.