C2 Chanter 2 Nephew

Wei Yang was woken up by the phone call in the morning when the sun was shining on her butt. She closed her eyes and searched for the phone on the bed. She could not find it. She sat up with a frown and got off the bed in a daze. She identified the direction of the ringtone and picked up the phone to see the caller ID, Brother. Wei Yang instantly woke up half way.

Wei Yang lightly coughed a few times and adjusted her voice, "Hello, is something the matter?" But there was still a trace of hoarseness.

"This afternoon, Zixu went to your place for lunch. There are some matters at home. He will stay at your place for a few days first. I will send some things to him in the afternoon. " His voice was still as pleasant as ever. If the voice-con heard him, he would probably want to marry him without hesitation.

. . . "" So soon.

"Wei Yang?"

"I know. You can hang up. " Wei Yang paused for a moment. There was no sound from the other side but she did not hang up either. Wei Yang was about to remind her.

. . . "Thank you. "

"Wei Yang did not know what to reply. She was not polite and there was no need to thank. It was fine, there was no need. But in the next second, she did not hesitate anymore.

"It's already 12 o'clock in the afternoon. With your cooking speed, if you don't start cooking soon, Zixu won't be able to eat anymore. " There seemed to be a trace of ridicule in her voice, but Wei Yang was not in the mood to listen carefully.

Wei Yang hung up the phone and looked at the time. It was 12 o'clock and 10 o'clock. It was almost 1 o'clock and there was a carrot in the fridge. Wei Yang's heart felt stifled. Lyi Ju did not eat the carrot, and Liu Zishan did not eat the carrot. In short, Zixu did not eat carrots.

Wei Yang casually hung up a piece of clothing and went downstairs to buy some potatoes. Chilli, eggs. Waking noodles. He prepared to stir-fry some shredded potatoes and cut eggs with the chili. This was the fastest meal she had ever made. Wei Yang had started to learn to cook from Mrs. Wei since junior high. Actually, it was Mrs. Wei who was cooking from the side. Wei Yang watched from the side, but. . . Wei Yang could not remember just looking at it. So Wei Yang's cooking skills were a little. . . Slow. The taste was a little. . . Strange.

After Wei Yang was busy in the kitchen, she saw that it was 1: 23. Luckily, she went to brush her teeth and wash her face. Wei Yang had just come out of the bathroom when there was a knock on the door. She went to open the door with small steps and gave the person at the door a big smile, "Zixu is back. Come in and eat. "

The person at the door said faintly, Oh.

Wei Yang looked at him. He was getting more and more unlovable. Although he was annoyed when he was young, he did not look like he could not tolerate people anymore.

Wei Yang served the rice and said, "Hurry up and eat. He will be going to school later. " Wei Yang looked at this person who had been living with her since she was five years old. She had been living together with her until she went to middle school. Her eyebrows had already grown open. Just by looking at her facial features, Zixu was a little gentler than Lyi Ju. Perhaps it was because he looked more like his mother, but his eyes, which were exactly the same as Lyi Ju's, shone with a wild and unyielding light.

People in puberty were the most sensitive. Although Wei Yang thought she was different at that time, she was actually just not sensitive to herself. At this time, she did not want others to pity her, but she also did not want others to ignore her. It was really a headache.

During winter, the lunch break was short. Zixu finished his meal and went out. When Wei Yang finished tidying up the house, it was already past four o'clock. She turned on the computer and didn't have much work to do for the whole day. In less than a few minutes, the doorbell rang.

When the door opened, a few people moved a bed in. At that moment, Secretary Li followed from behind. Wei Yang pointed at the bed and used her eyes to signal him what was going on.

Secretary Li respectfully and generously walked forward and said, "President Lyi, let us buy a bed and bring Young Master Li's things over at the same time. "

Wei Yang watched as those few people quickly made a space in the living room. They arranged the bed, the sheets, and the blanket were all laid out in one go. They also arranged a small rack to set up the clothes that Zixu often wore.

"Your boss is really considerate. " Wei Yang was still thinking about whether she should sleep on the sofa these few days. It seemed that she had worried for nothing.

At six o'clock, Wei Yang passed on a white wide sleeve shirt, a black skirt, a grey velvet coat, a black garland chain bag, and a pair of black boots. She put on light makeup. When they arrived at Zixu's school at around seven forty, they waited at the entrance for more than twenty minutes. Finally, they saw Zixu come out. Wei Yang only had one thought in her mind right now. If she had known earlier, she would have gone out 20 minutes later. She would have frozen to death.

"Zixu. . . " Wei Yang waved in Zixu's direction.

A trace of surprise flashed across Lyi Zixu's eyes. He walked over unhurriedly. "You don't need to come. "

"I am Wei Yang, a freelance writer. I want to treat you to a meal today. Are you willing to give me face?" Wei Yang asked. Wei Yang looked at him with a smile.

Lyi Zixu looked into her bright eyes and lowered his eyes a little awkwardly. "Okay. "

Wei Yang hugged his arm. "Let's go. I want to eat steak. Come with me. "

Lyi Zixu looked at her helplessly. "You invited me to dinner. "

Wei Yang pretended to be venting her anger. "Oh ~ Then tell me, what do you want to eat?"

Lyi Zixu looked at her and turned his head, "Steak. "

Wei Yang directly put her hand on his shoulder and laughed a few times when she got what she wanted. " I told you to go eat steak. "

. . . ""

Wei Yang found a medium-sized western restaurant and ordered a bottle of red wine to be high-end. She felt that the red wine was still as bad as ever and asked for a can of Sprite to be mixed in.

After eating, she ordered another two servings of dessert. At this time, Wei Yang wiped the corner of her mouth with a piece of paper and looked directly at Lyi Zixu. "Do you know why I wear it so formally?" Before Lyi Zixu could say anything, Wei Yang continued, "I don't go out all year round. There are not many formal modern white-collar female clothing, but the people watching TV. Some people are so jealous that they want to die, so they put on a few styles that they like. When there's a formal occasion, I can wear them out. "

Wei Yang looked at Lyi Zixu's expressionless face and lightly laughed. "Don't misunderstand. You moved to my house. It's not the official occasion in my heart. It's just. . . I don't have many formal occasions, so I won't wear these clothes anymore. It's going to get moldy. And I'm just about to pick you up, so I want to dress myself up as a female professional. Makes me more mature "

Lyi Zixu turned his head and drank a mouthful of wine, thinking, If you can change your usual expression, you might look more mature.

"In the past, I really wanted to write otaku novels. When I was in my sophomore year, I read otaku novels all the time. In the end, I realized that if I wanted to write otaku novels well, I had to have a certain understanding of history. And it would be best if I could play tricks, not play tricks. He just had to know how to play tricks on others. Thus, I studied it for a while. However, I saw that all the main characters of the novels only had one characteristic: It was precocious. They were engaged at the age of 11 or 12, and they could get married at the age of 15. You can have babies at the age of sixteen or seventeen. "

"I've always been curious about the reason. After reading a lot, I came to a conclusion. If they don't work hard to live, their ending can't be compared to ours. That's why there's a silly, sweet female lead now. She still doesn't understand anything even when she's in her twenties. "

Wei Yang was thirsty from talking and took a sip of wine. " You are already fourteen years old now. It can be considered that you have been studying hard in the winter window for ten years. I already know what I should know. I disdain to tell you those great truths. You might be even more cunning than I am. Those things that gave up on themselves because of the setback. . . I believe you won't do it either. "

Lyi Zixu leaned back in his chair, his eyes dark and unclear.

Wei Yang watched him change into a casual voice. It was gentle but carried an endless power. "Lyi Zixu, look up at me. "

Wei Yang looked at herself in front of her eyes, which were as clear as deer's. "Lyi Zixu. Your parents' divorce was caused by the two of them, who had not matured yet after so many years of adulthood. They are the ones who are at fault. You can't be young because of them. Just treat you as an insensible person and casually explain. . . They could do whatever they wanted. You are the direct victim of this incident, and you have the right to know. You have the right to participate, no matter what the result is. . . You should participate the entire time, don't run away. Now, let me ask you, Do you want to live a clear life, or do you want to die from muddle-headedness?"

Lyi Zixu looked at Wei Yang, who looked like a high-spirited ferret. He felt that his aunt, who had always been in a daze, was full of vigor and vitality.

"I want the former. " Lyi Zixu said firmly.

Wei Yang's tensed body slowly relaxed after hearing this. "The relationship between family members is actually a bad score. Everyone has their own standpoint. Sometimes, you will notice one thing. From a different perspective, they are not wrong. . . You have no reason to blame anyone, and the solution to the problem is if they are willing to take a step back. Can they think of a reason to take a step back? "

Wei Yang covered Zixu's hand with her hand. "After having you, they still chose to divorce. Yes. Because the gulf between them is no longer something you can reconnect. So, you don't need to be burdened and don't think too much. You just need to find another way to love them. "

Lyi Zixu felt a fair and smooth hand on the back of his hand, and her body temperature came from it. He looked at the faint smile on her face. It was not as hot as his mother's. For the first time, he did not want to leave. He did not want to leave. After knowing about this, She felt that everyone around her was looking at her with lustful eyes, except for her bright and clear eyes. There was only calmness.

Zixu lowered his eyes and thought of the time when he lived with his grandmother and aunt Wei Yang. Although aunt Wei Yang did not pay much attention to him, she would always inadvertently protect him. She would pick a song that he liked when she sang in the karaoke and insist on putting the microphone into his hands.

When they returned home, Zixu sat on the bed in the living room and said a little unnaturally, "I want to talk to them alone tomorrow. "

"Sure. I'll also take care of lunch and dinner. I can take a good rest during the weekend. "

Zixu sneered. "You still need to rest. Stay at home every day. "

Wei Yang looked speechlessly at the person who went to the bathroom. It turned out that she was not the one who was blind earlier.