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Friday, April 21, 2023

Chapter 4 "Did I tell you to throw it away?" (MTL)

  Yan Yixie frowned and stared at the girl at his feet for a while, his expression was a little strange, but he was still as cold as ice, and ignored her.

 He pushed the wheelchair directly, bypassed Jiang Ning, and went down the courtyard like a bunch of irrelevant garbage.

Jiang Ning quickly got up from the carpet by the door: "Have you had breakfast?"

    "I brought sandwiches." As he spoke, Jiang Ning opened the schoolbag on his back as if showing off some treasure, and carefully took out two The ham sandwich wrapped in plastic wrap was handed over, with a smile on his face: "I made it myself. I got up in the morning and fiddled with it for a long time. It tastes very good!"

    Yan Yixie sat on the wheelchair, looked up at her, and said nothing. Word.

    The courtyard, deep in the weeds, was dead silent.

    Jiang Ning glanced at the pale and gloomy young man, and then at the unsmiling butler standing under the eaves. For a moment, he suspected that he was facing two sculptures.

    She paused, took out two more eggs, and continued to explain in a passionate tone: "Wow! Congratulations to this contestant for guessing correctly, there are two boiled eggs in the schoolbag! There are actually two boiled eggs! I originally wanted to keep it for myself! But seeing you are smart, I will give it to you as a mystery egg!"

    Yan Yixie's expression began to change a bit.

    Jiang Ning was overjoyed, and was about to continue talking to himself, when he saw him looking at him like a fool.

    Jiang Ning: "..."

    Yan Yixie glanced at the egg and sandwich in her hand, and said in a cold tone, "Tell her what I had for breakfast.

    " The butler said apologetically to Jiang Ning: "The young master won't eat such food from roadside stalls for breakfast. His breakfast usually consists of foie gras stewed glutinous rice balls, cheese truffles, secret Atlantic rose salmon, French milk sweet rice porridge, and Soupieri." Yami stewed pine mushrooms..."

    Jiang Ning: "..." Oh! Then you are amazing! Don't be afraid to die!

    Seeing that the atmosphere was stagnant for a while, the butler took the initiative to take the homemade sandwich from Jiang Ning's hand, and said, "Student Jiang, would you like to come in for some food? There are still a few dishes that the young master hasn't touched, and they are still hot." He was younger than when we first met yesterday He was much more kind. When Jiang Ning looked over, he smiled friendly.

  The young man in the wheelchair's face darkened, and he said sullenly, "Don't make any claims."

 Jiang Ning has memories of his previous life, and he is not afraid of Yan Yixie, knowing that he looks cold, as if looking down from above. The devil of all living beings, but also has a soft and fragile side.

So she looked at the housekeeper expectantly: "Okay! Can I go in? I especially like to eat pine mushrooms, and I like other things too. Suck it." This year, the Jiang family was barely well-off, and what they ate at home were ordinary meals. , Even if it's Chinese New Year, you can't eat this kind of big meal. Of course, Jiang Ning doesn't mind if you can have a meal.

What's more, Yan Yixie lived in such a big old castle, he must be very rich, and the chef was also hired first-class, hearing the name of the dishes made him hungry.

 However, without the young master's permission, the housekeeper didn't dare to bring Jiang Ning in.

He glanced at the young master's indifferent back, sighed, and looked at Jiang Ning in embarrassment: "How about another day?"

    Yan Yixie laughed angrily when he heard the conversation between the two behind him, this little girl dared to cheat for drink.

    "There is no other day." Yan Yixie turned the wheelchair, turned around and stared at Jiang Ning coldly: "What are you doing here?"

    Jiang Ning was not at all afraid: "Didn't you say that we are a school, we are on the way, I I want to go to school with you."

    Yan Yixie examined her, his eyes were as sharp as a knife on a snow mountain: "Are you short of money?"

    "Huh?"

    Jiang Ning froze for a moment.

    Only then did he realize what he was saying.

    Suddenly, she felt a little uncomfortable. In the past ten years of her life, the people who approached him were all for money.

    She whispered: "I didn't come to you for money."

    "That's good." The young man's tone was cold: "I don't have the habit of giving alms to beggars anytime and anywhere."

    His pale face was full of sarcasm: "Lack Go to your adults for pocket money, go to your friends in school if you need teasing playmates, don’t pay attention to me, you will get nothing." Jiang Ning: "..." The butler is under the eaves Looking at the girl standing there dumbfounded, she felt a lot of sweat for the young master in her heart.

    The young master gritted his teeth and lived alone since he was a child, driving away everyone who approached like a lone wolf. This is his way of life. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl is still a little girl, and she will definitely be scared to cry by him.

    The butler couldn't help but take a step forward, a little worried that Jiang Ning turned away angrily.

    However, the girl did not leave.

    She regained her composure, and the morning sun shone through the gaps in the leaves and sprinkled on her side face, casting a light layer of light on her fair skin.

    She looked at Yan Yixie, sincere and...gentle, and said: "I just want to be your friend... Is this considered tempting?" The housekeeper was stunned for a moment.

    He subconsciously looked at the young master, but the young master didn't even lift his eyelids, his side face was as indifferent as a stone statue, but his finger bones clasped on the armrest slightly exerted force.

    "Friends can also do it unilaterally. It doesn't matter if you don't treat me as a friend, I just treat you as a friend." Jiang Ning smiled again: "Since we are friends, we have to start by visiting." Yan Yi thanked him for his talent. He raised his eyes and looked at her steadily.

    Jiang Ning looked back at him without blinking, trying to make her smile brighter and more friendly.

    Then Yan Yixie turned to the housekeeper without hesitation and said, "Next time I find someone trespassing on a private house, break her leg."

    Jiang Ning: "..." What kind of weird and gloomy little Deng is this? Xi, it's really difficult!

    Fearing that Yan Yixie would really break her leg, and that if she continued to dawdle, she would be late, Jiang Ning could only give up and continue to persuade Yan Yixie to be friends with her.

    She quickly ran towards the carved fence, waving her hands without looking back as she ran: "I'll come back tomorrow! Think about it, do you want to be friends with me tomorrow!" She ran too fast and pretentiously. Tripped by the dense weeds, Jiang Ning's face turned pale, and he almost cried in pain.

    But soon she got up again, patted the ashes on the schoolbag, and disappeared into the bushes like a flying bright yellow rabbit.

    After she left, the villa seemed to be robbed of its vitality in an instant, and fell silent.

    There are no unnecessary sounds, only the occasional lifeless bird call.

    In fact, it is usually like this, but when there is a sound in the villa, it returns to dead silence, which makes people feel particularly uncomfortable.

    The butler walked behind Yan Yixie and handed him the black long-handled umbrella.

    Yan Yixie took it without saying a word.

    The butler hesitated for a while before saying: "This little girl... There are too many weeds here, she must have fallen more than once when walking through, I saw her ankles were scratched a few times." The moment he got up in front of him, a small piece of ankle was exposed under the trousers, slender and lonely, with a few thin bloodstains, like scratches on snow lotus root.

    His face suddenly became a little ugly.

    The butler saw that he lowered his eyes, and the thick eyelashes covered his eyes, making it difficult to see his expression clearly. The butler couldn't figure out his thoughts, so he glanced at the sandwich and boiled eggs in his hand, so he had no choice but to go to the trash can at the entrance throw away.

    "What?" Yan Yixie asked.

    The housekeeper said: "If the young master doesn't want it, I'll throw it away."

    Yan Yixie didn't speak, and the butler continued to walk towards the trash can, but before he had taken two steps, the sound of a wheelchair came, Yan Yixie passed by him, and easily snatched the sandwich from his hand.

    "Did I tell you to throw it away?"

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