Chapter 19 A quiet afternoon

Yang Xingyue picked up the notes and leaned on the armrest of the sofa. The desk was next to the sofa. Yue Qihua specially moved it out of the room.

Poetry?

Ai Liang took the notebook, but he only flipped it around casually when he first got it and did not carefully check it out.

Sure enough, there is a short poem on the countdown of the notebook.

Can the King of Crete in the past judge himself?

The temptation of desire makes the later-knowledge collect the magic box of disaster

The orchard's elves are cast incarnated as the God of Beauty and Love

The goddess who is keen on provoking disagreement

Why don't you avoid the self-intoxicating daffodils?

The Earth Goddess who gave birth to everything

The mother of monsters at the source of sin should sink forever.

Judging from the handwriting, this was indeed written by Xu Zhihai, but what is the meaning of this poem?

After reading it, Ai Liang didn't see any reason. He just closed the notebook and asked Yang Xingyue directly to his soul: "Have you finished the paper today?"

I don’t know what to say, so I just asked her if the paper was finished.

This is the experience Ailiang has drawn in two years.

Yang Xingyue was struck by lightning and stayed on the spot. She wanted to come over to share the joy of exploration, but was beaten back to her original form by a sentence.

Because she kept her lying posture, the collar was filled with spring light, and Ai Liang could see the water-blue lace without deliberately observing it.

Yang Xingyue himself did not notice it at all. He was completely relaxed in front of Ai Liang, and even pouted and looked at him pitifully.

"You can't relax on the first day of holiday, and you must also combine work and rest."

Thinking of what Yue Qihua said to her at the bus stop, Yang Xingyue plucked up the courage to ask Ai Liang: "This afternoon is a holiday, let's play games! Huahua has many games."

Yue Qihua also echoed next to her: "That's right, since you taught Xingyue, you have been practicing questions almost every day, and you have to relax occasionally."

Rest? It is probably Yue Qihua's idea again, so Yang Xingyue would not take the initiative to ask for rest while studying.

Ai Liang glanced at the smiling Yue Qihua and became even more determined about his thoughts.

But then I thought about looking at the mountains of test papers on the desk and then turned to look at Yang Xingyue. Ai Liang thought of the sea of ​​questions under the examination-oriented education in his previous life.

Then nodded as they watched: "Let's rest this afternoon."

Yang Xingyue cheered and said, "I'll get the game console!"

After saying that, she ran to the TV cabinet and took out Yue Qihua's game console: "Huahua, how should I use this?"

"Hey, don't fuck me, let me go."

Yue Qihua put down her cell phone and hurriedly put on her slippers for fear that Yang Xingyue would ruin her baby.

After the two finally made up the game console, Ai Liang had already changed his shoes at the door with his laptop in his arms.

"Wait a minute! Where are you going in Ailiang?"

Yue Qihua rushed over and asked, holding Ai Liang's arm on the door handle.

"Go home, didn't you say you would have to rest in the afternoon?"

Facing Ai Liang's pretending to be stupid, Yue Qihua frowned and whispered: "Don't tell me that you don't understand what Xingyue means, it's just that you want to call you to play games, and it's not that you want to eat you, why are you running away?"

Yue Qihua slid Ailiang and pressed him on the carpet in front of the TV.

"Since Ai Liang doesn't want to play, let's forget it." Yang Xingyue knelt on the side and whispered.

Just as Yue Qihua wanted to say something, Yang Xingyue suddenly lowered her head and ran into the room, and soon walked out with a novel.

"Ailiang, if you don't want to play games, read the novel for a while. This book is regarded as a thank you for your constant teachings." Yang Xingyue held the novel with both hands and looked extremely serious.

"It's better to go back later than that when the weather is so hot outside."

Yue Qihua looked at Yang Xingyue in surprise. This attitude changed too quickly, right? She was still shy in the morning, but in the afternoon it turned into a strong attack?

Not only Yue Qihua, but even Ai Liang was surprised by Yang Xingyue's sudden change in personality. Has this girl been attacked by a ghost again?

However, compared to Yang Xingyue's sudden active personality, the novel attracts Ai Liang's attention more.

It just so happened that his novel was just finished reading it recently. He just wanted to leave, but he actually planned to go to the bookstore to buy new spiritual food.

Ai Liang accepted the new book he had never read before without refusing to accept it.

Seeing Ai Liang accepting the gift, Yang Xingyue, who was originally depressed, was filled with smiles again between her eyebrows.

‘The truth will be revealed in less than a minute, and this child is too easily satisfied.’

Yue Qihua sighed with her forehead on the side.

Ai Liang tore off the novel film and leaned on the sofa to read it. The game console that had just been opened was retracted by Yue Qihua.

A quiet afternoon began.

Ailiang is no different from usual. He leaned against the armrest of the sofa and read novels, but he changed his environment and had two more people around him.

Yang Xingyue held her mobile phone with her headphones and slept on the other side of the sofa, as if she was watching a drama.

Yue Qihua was very tactful and didn't squeeze onto the sofa. She moved her laptop out of the bedroom and put it on the dining table. She kept typing on the keyboard, probably playing games.

Yang Xingyue was a little restless at first because this was the first time she took the initiative to invite the opposite sex to stay where she lived.

Every once in a while, she would secretly glance at Ai Liang to observe his reaction, and she didn't watch the TV series played on her phone at all.

As it was getting late, Ai Liang suddenly felt something leaning over. He turned around and saw that Yang Xingyue had fallen asleep at some point. The thing leaning over was her head.

It is hard for a young girl to lean on her shoulder without any warning. It is difficult for a normal person to care if he wants to.

But Ai Liang is not a normal person. When Yang Xingyue put her shoulder on her, she felt that she had actually woken up.

If you are not afraid of cervical spondylosis, I am also afraid of periarthritis of the shoulder.

Ai Liang turned her gaze to Yue Qihua not far away. She was very sensitive to her gaze. After more than ten seconds, she moved her head away from the computer screen and turned to the sofa.

‘Help me wake her up.’

Yue Qihua understood the meaning of Ai Liang's gaze, but she smiled and blinked at Ai Liang.

‘Let Xingyue lean on her for a while and you won’t lose any piece of meat.’

Yue Qihua saw through Ai Liang's thoughts, and he was embarrassed to wake up Yang Xingyue directly, so he asked himself to help.

After conveying her meaning, Yue Qihua moved her laptop and returned to the bedroom with slightest steps, as if she was creating a space for the two of them to be alone.

I don’t know if it was affected by dopamine secretion or if I was really sleepy, Yang Xingyue, who leaned on Ai Liang’s shoulder, slowly entered a state of sleep from pretending to be asleep.

At first, she was worried about embarrassment if she didn't push her away, but now she was embarrassed to push her away. Ai Liang could only keep in this position and continue reading.

Time continues to pass, the sun has set, Ai Liang looked out the window, he fixed Yang Xingyue's body with his mind power and then placed the sofa's pillow behind her.

After doing all this, Ai Liang opened Yue Qihua's room.

"Where is the star and moon?"

Yue Qihua sat cross-legged on the bed, with a folding table in front of her, and a laptop on it.

"I'm still sleeping, it's going to be dark soon, it's time for me to go back."

Ai Liang gently covered the door and looked at Yue Qihua's room.

I can only say that Yue Qihua is a woman known as Sister Hua. The overall tone of the room is blue and black, and the walls are covered with game posters.

There are various mechanical models that are unknown on the table and shelves, and fluorescent stickers of mathematical formulas are also pasted on the wardrobe.

The overall taste is full of cyber science fiction, not like a girl's room.

"Whatever I look at, can't I like this style?"

Yue Qihua looked at Ai Liang looking around and said angrily.

"Nothing, I feel pretty good."

It is logical to look at other people's rooms randomly, but the two have known each other for a long time and are not people who mind such trivial matters.

"Give you Sister Hua some face and have dinner before leaving. Anyway, you are the only one in your family, so you still have to order takeaway when you go back."

Yue Qihua said in an undeniable tone.

"It's not a good effect to let the nanny see me, a boy, have dinner with you two girls."

Ai Liang tried to politely refuse.

"We girls don't mind what you are worried about."

Yue Qihua picked up the pillow and smashed it at Ai Liang and said unhappily: "The nanny has taken leave because her son is sick and has a takeaway tonight."

Ai Liang grabbed the flying pillow.

Why do you have the nerve to complain about me with confidence when ordering takeout yourself?
To be continued...