Chapter 40 Calligraphy Competition, Airplane Model
"No." Cheng Ye treated Cheng Wei as a stranger. "I have my own life. You are disturbing me."
Cheng Wei stared blankly at Cheng Ye as he walked to the classroom door and disappeared from her sight together with Jiang Mian who was waiting at the door.
Did...did it disturb him?
The Cheng Ye in the past would never be so impatient, right?
In the past, he wished that she could have time to accompany him.
He would even secretly take away the gifts Fenghao gave her and throw them away.
Half a year ago, Feng Hao gave her a hairpin on her birthday.
She had worn it for a few days before it disappeared inexplicably.
After Feng Hao found out, he mobilized all the nannies and servants to look for it, and finally found it in the trash can in the yard.
She was very angry at the time. It was impossible for a nanny or maid at home to do such a stupid thing and lose her job.
My parents, second sister and third sister have even less motivation to do this.
So she suspected Cheng Ye.
Cheng Ye is very jealous, so it is reasonable for her to secretly throw away the hairpin that Feng Hao gave her.
Because of this, she scolded Cheng Ye severely.
After his parents and the second and third sisters found out, they did not believe Cheng Ye's explanation and ridiculed Cheng Ye's secretive behavior.
But later, after she checked the surveillance cameras in the hospital, she realized that Feng Hao had directed and acted in this drama himself.
Feng Hao secretly threw the hairpin he gave her into the trash can.
After experiencing that incident, Cheng Ye became even more cautious in the Cheng family, and would instinctively stay away from them when he saw them.
There were several other times when his parents' things were lost, and Feng Hao also directed and acted out the incident himself, framing Cheng Ye and falsely accusing him of stealing his parents' things.
She knew the truth, but she just watched coldly. When her parents criticized and blamed Cheng Ye, she did not stand up to clarify the truth for Cheng Ye.
At that time, Cheng Ye was just a blood-related stranger to her.
They're just strangers, why should she speak up for him?
Besides, she could understand Feng Hao's behavior.
Feng Hao is still young and doesn't understand much. It's just a small prank, no big deal.
Before Cheng Ye returned to the Cheng family, their family lived together in such a warm and comfortable way.
Because Cheng Ye came to the Cheng family, Feng Hao became insecure and did those pranks on impulse.
Feng Hao was not wrong, he just cared too much about the Cheng family.
So she didn't quite understand why Cheng Ye couldn't just hold back for a while? Why did he have to bully and beat up Feng Hao's brother?
She had originally planned to give Cheng Ye some good advice on the way back, asking him not to be so petty. Feng Hao was not sensible yet, and as an older brother, he should give in to his younger brother more.
Cheng Wei showed a lonely expression on her face. She failed this time and would have to wait until later.
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The lights on the roadside stretched the two figures, one big and one small, very long.
Cheng Ye stared at the darkness ahead, his thoughts gradually drifting away.
Jiang Mian tugged at Cheng Ye's sleeve and whispered softly, "Are you worried about something?"
Cheng Ye remained silent for a long time, then responded calmly, "Nothing."
He really didn't have anything on his mind, he just stared blankly ahead occasionally.
Jiang Mian smiled sweetly, holding a handful of candies in both hands, "Eat candy."
Cheng Ye grabbed some candies from her little hand, tore off the sugar coating, opened his mouth and bit into them.
Sweet and sour taste, very delicious.
As he was eating, a melodious song sounded in his ears.
Cheng Ye glanced to the side. The little girl was singing sweetly and sweetly. Somewhere soft in his heart felt like it was gently touched by a feather.
For a long, long time...no one cared about his mood or sang to make him happy.
There was a slight ripple on Cheng Ye's calm face.
He tapped her forehead and asked knowingly, "Why are you singing?"
Jiang Mian raised his face, innocent and obedient, "Because this way, you will be happy, and if you are happy, I will be happy too."
Although he knew the answer, Cheng Ye was still stunned.
She cares about his emotions.
"Cheng Ye, if you have something happy or sad, you can share it or tell me. I am happy to listen." Jiang Mian's beautiful eyes reflected the stars.
Cheng Ye's dark eyes suddenly fell on her soft red lips.
The look in his eyes darkened, and he looked straight ahead again somewhat unnaturally.
Jiang Mian's mouth looks soft, super sweet and kissable...
"Yes, I will." Cheng Ye said, "I will share the happy things with you and confide the unhappy things to you."
Jiang Mian's face was full of anticipation, "Yeah."
Cheng Ye put one hand in his pocket and suddenly stopped, "What were you doing sneaking around this morning?"
Jiang Mian shook his head guiltily, "Nothing."
"You're scaring me again. I saw you with your back to me, staring at your phone happily." Cheng Ye couldn't help laughing, "What little secret are you hiding that you don't want me to know?"
"Really, really not." Jiang Mian puffed up his little face, glared at him, and emphasized, "No!"
"No, you do." Cheng Ye smiled in a cool and handsome way, looking very frivolous, "If you don't tell me, I will be disrespecting you, right?"
Jiang Mian turned his face away and walked in front of Cheng Ye, "Really not!"
Cheng Ye lowered his eyes nonchalantly. The little girl walked in front of him, looking angry. She turned back from time to time, making faces at him or glaring at him angrily.
"Just tell me." Cheng Ye pulled Jiang Mian into his arms, saying in a nonchalant tone, "Otherwise I'll really be disrespecting you."
Jiang Mian was trapped and unable to extricate herself, not daring to look him in the eye, "I just took some photos of your profile."
"Hmm? Profile photo?" Cheng Ye raised his lips, "And then?"
Jiang Mian lowered his head and said, "I used it as my phone wallpaper."
Cheng Ye suddenly remembered Jiang Mian’s panic in putting away his phone in the school library that day.
Tsk, so this is what I did?
"Does it look good?" Cheng Ye teased her.
Jiang Mian blushed, "Good, it looks good."
Cheng Ye continued to tease her, "Does that mean you have to be responsible for me?"
Jiang Mian raised his eyes quickly, hiding the strong possessive desire deep in his heart, "Just to look at the photos, do you still want me to be responsible?"
"Then you have to take responsibility. Who flirted with me like that last night?" Cheng Ye smiled and changed the subject at the right time. "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Let's go home."
Jiang Mian followed him and whispered, "Cheng Ye, I'm afraid of the dark..."
Cheng Ye felt a surge of heat, "So?"
His waist was tightly wrapped by her arms, "So I have to hold you while walking."
Cheng Ye allowed her little willfulness, "How can I walk?"
"Please walk slower." Jiang Mian didn't care about anything else and just wanted to carry him and walk.
"So clingy." Cheng Ye slowed down his pace.
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The next day.
In class, the head teacher Su Jiao talked a lot about the importance of writing beautifully.
"One point in the college entrance examination can beat a thousand people! If you lose a few points or even ten points because of your sloppy handwriting, it will be more trouble than it's worth."
"In order to cultivate students' enthusiasm for practicing calligraphy, I have signed everyone up for a calligraphy competition." Su Jiao went around in circles and finally got to the key point.
"The calligraphy competition will be held tomorrow afternoon in the art room of the Zhixing Building of the school."
Chen Yang sighed. He couldn’t even finish his test papers every day, so how could he come to the calligraphy competition?
Jiang Mian looked at the exercise books and test papers that Cheng Ye had written, and exclaimed, "Cheng Ye, your handwriting is so cool."
His writing is vigorous and unrestrained, forming a unique style.
Cheng Ye flicked her head with his finger, "Do you like to praise me?"
"What I said is the truth. Your handwriting is really cool!" Jiang Mian retorted unconvinced.
During get out of class time.
The eldest sister Cheng Wei walked into the classroom nervously.
She had two boxes in her hands and gave one to Cheng Fenghao first.
Cheng Fenghao opened it and found a luxury watch from a big brand. He smiled with satisfaction, "Thank you for the gift, big sister!"
When Cheng Wei saw Feng Hao was happy, she also became happy.
Then, she came to Cheng Ye and opened the remaining box, "Xiao Ye, this is the airplane model you gave me before."
At that time, she hated the airplane model that Cheng Ye gave her and angrily threw it to the ground.
The wing on one side of the plane was broken on the spot.
"I'll ask someone to repair the broken wings." Cheng Wei thought, Cheng Ye will definitely be very happy.
Cheng Ye raised his eyes lazily and put down his pen without any emotion.
The bad memories from the past flooded into his brain like a tide.
"Okay, I'll take it." Cheng Ye said in a cold tone.
Cheng Wei was about to be happy, but the next moment, Cheng Ye sat down, without looking back, picked up the airplane model, raised his arm and threw it to the side and back.
In front of everyone's astonished gaze, he threw it accurately into the trash can in the corner behind the classroom...