She ate the cake for five days, but he did not come over again.
On the night of her birthday, Jiaming accompanied her to blow out the candles and eat the cake with her. He listened to her talk about her training at home, about her strict father and dead mother, and then stayed until she fell asleep while hugging the panda. Just now, he left as if it was just an illusion, and he did not mention it again. Instead, the intensity of her training increased. Jiaming was still as strict as ever, and then he started to teach her how to make and defuse bombs.
She still remembered that he said that he hated cream, so she stupidly ate the cream on the outside of the cake first. However, he did not come over to share the cake with her after she finished eating it. It was probably because her birthday had passed, and there was no need to fulfill her wish.
On the day she finished eating the cake, she washed the foam disk clean and wiped the hard paper off the box. After wrapping it in its original state, she carefully placed it under her bed, planning to bring it back to Japan in the future.
Of course, that was a story for another day.
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The shocking brawl that happened in the Martial Arts Society was temporarily settled by Masanori Tianyu through the Yanhuang Awakening. The school gave Kaoru a demerit and a notice of criticism, but there was not much actual punishment, and the matter was left unsettled. Even though there were still many people who were dissatisfied, there was basically no one who dared to openly provoke this Japanese girl after this incident.
On the other hand, Joseph, who was settled by Jiaming in the rainy night, only woke up the next morning. After that, he finally left Sacred Heart College helplessly. His main purpose for coming over this time was to ask for help, not to make enemies. Knowing that the person behind Marilyn and her daughter, as well as Kaoru, had already shown mercy, he did not dare to provoke them anymore. Since the other party was so powerful, they would naturally know his purpose for coming, and Marilyn would also ask for help. As for the result, he could only wait. After all, the war with Gambino's family would not start right away.
Currently, both parties were in the stage of accumulating their strength.
After April, there were three days of May Day holiday. Sacred Heart College's anniversary celebration was actually on May 2nd.
This was probably to ensure that the former graduates would be free to participate.
On the 30th, he informed Dongfang Wan of the performance program and request. Even though she was a little surprised, she still agreed in the end.
Taking advantage of the May 1st holiday, the relatives of the Huang Family also chose to gather together, and even the provincial secretary, Huang Bingxiang, had returned to the river. Even though Huang Bingxiang's career had not been very smooth recently, but a skinny camel was still bigger than a horse. For a time, all sorts of mayors and directors were busy coming in and out, and the Huang Family's mansion, which had been quiet in the past, became exceptionally lively.
Because there were no particularly close family members above, Jiaming's position in the Huang family was basically dispensable. But because of this, since he existed, others would not deliberately forget him. Every time at this time, some of the necessary social activities were still unavoidable. For example, he was called over by a few uncles and elders to say a few words and remind him to study hard. Even the busy Huang Bingxiang would specially call him over to reminisce about Jiaming's mother, his dead sister, and then ask him to work hard and so on.
He had to listen to this kind of advice several times a year.
Because of Huang Bingxiang's influence, it was not only people from Jianghai's officialdom who came to visit. For example, some acquaintances of the Zhang family, the Han family, and the Dongfang family also came over. At around nine o 'clock, Ya Han drove over from school, accompanied by a somewhat timid Hsu Yi-ting.
Since Xu Changhong's death at the casino, this was the first time Hsu Yi-ting appeared in front of the Huang family.
"… Ever since Uncle Xu passed away, Yiting's mood has been very low. At one point, she wanted to commit suicide. Because I had a good relationship with her in school, I couldn't bear to see her like this, so I took her in these days. Speaking of which, this is really my fault. I actually did such a thing without authorization.
Because … "
"Because frankly speaking, Yiting was influenced by Uncle Xu in the past and actually has a certain level of drug addiction. Fortunately, it is not serious. These days, after suppressing it, and with the help of western medicine, her drug addiction will not be too big of a problem. I hope … Well, I hope that she will not be sent to a drug rehabilitation center. Although I know that it is for her own good, she is still a child after all. Once she is sent there, I am afraid that there will be a stain in her life."
After meeting with the leaders of the Huang family, in a place where there were no outsiders, Ya Han tried her best to sincerely explain the whole story of what had happened these days. She also made a request, and the rest of the matter was easily resolved.
Speaking of which, Ya Han was the pearl in the palm of the Zhang family, and Hsu Yi-ting was just a member of the Huang family that did not have a sense of existence. Adding insult to injury was just a thought, and so was being kind to others. Since Ya Han was willing to vouch for Hsu Yi-ting, this face had to be given no matter what.
After the matter was clarified, someone brought Hsu Yi-ting to pay respects to her father.
These days, Ya Han had been busy preparing for the school's anniversary celebration, so she was a little tired. She found Jiaming in a corner and said, "Sob … It's finally resolved. I thought that I would have a lot to talk about. Hey, let me borrow your bed to sleep."
"My bed?
Can't you get someone to arrange a guest room for you? "
"Please, other people will think that I came here to find a place to sleep. Then I might as well just drive home … Hey, hey, hey, we're all friends. You won't leave me in the lurch, right? This is just a small matter …"
"Okay, okay, I'm scared of you."
He led Ya Han to his room, and on the way, he was inevitably nagged by her.
After entering the room, it was still the same simple room. Ya Han sat on the edge of the bed and looked around. "Speaking of which, this is the second time I've entered this room." Her words were filled with emotion.
"Yeah, after the kidnapping incident, because of Huang Haoyun, you didn't dare to come again." Jiaming tidied up a few small things on the table and smiled faintly.
"I still remember that you had just graduated from elementary school, and I had just come back from abroad. I wasn't even 20 years old, and everything was so scary … What a sin."
Ya Han took a deep breath and looked at him, "I've known you for four years. Back then, you were still a little kid.
But this room … doesn't seem to have changed much … "
"I don't come back often, so there's nothing special about it."
Looking around, the room was simple. There was only a bed, a desk, and a chair. In the corner of the room, there was a pile of textbooks from elementary school. Shasha once gave him a baseball bat, and it was also placed there. Originally, Jiaming could have added some bookshelves into the room, but he didn't want to.
There was a world map on the wall, and there were no pictures of the idols that teenagers liked.
"The first time I came in, there was a dismantled radio on the table. At that time, I thought it was very interesting that a twelve-year-old kid could dismantle a radio. Also, your test paper was a bit strange."
Ya Han took off her high heels and sat on the edge of the bed in nude-colored stockings. She rested her chin on her hands and recalled the past. Her eyes sparkled, "Back then, your attitude was so fierce."
"At that time, I was making bombs."
"Huh?"
"That radio." Jiaming laughed, "It was actually the detonation and remote control device of the bomb."
"… Wow."
Ya Han stared at Jiaming for a while. Then, she sighed and looked around the room, "That … If I found out, would you have killed me?"
"I don't know what you studied abroad, but if you found out, I think I would have."
"Oh my god … You were only twelve at that time, you monster …" Ya Han rolled her eyes. Jiaming shrugged helplessly. After a while, Ya Han came to a conclusion, "Bad luck … I really have bad luck with you …"
"Can you stop using such ambiguous words? Get some rest, I'll go out first. I'll call you for lunch."
"Okay, good night."
Ya Han stretched her slender body and smiled sweetly on the bed. Then, as if she had been electrocuted, she jumped up and rummaged around the bed, "Hey, is there anything strange on your bed?"
"Please …" Jiaming sighed softly and walked out of the room and closed the door.
Ya Han smiled and lay on the bed. She pulled the blanket over herself and closed her eyes comfortably.
Not long after, the pair of eyes on the bed suddenly opened again. She looked at the ceiling, then looked to the left and right. Then, she turned to the side and then turned to the side.
The bed … has his scent.
*****
At twelve o 'clock, the Huang Family's villa was bustling with noise. More than ten tables had been set up, and acquaintances were shouting and chatting with one another. The butler arranged the seats, the servants came and went, and bodyguards in suits or plain clothes were scattered around the villa.
When Jiaming opened the door and entered the room, he heard Ya Han's voice.
"Mmm … Mmm … No …"
"Uh …" He looked at the bed in confusion. He saw Ya Han frowning. Half of the blanket was kicked away, and the part of her skirt was slightly up. Her slender legs were gently rubbing against each other. It was definitely a scene that tempted him to commit a crime.
Her hands were waving weakly as if she was resisting and struggling. When he heard the words "No", Jiaming frowned.
"Did you have a nightmare?"
Jiaming shook his head and walked to the bed. He gently patted her cheeks, "Hey, wake up. They're preparing to eat outside."
"Don't … Don't …" Ya Han shook her head even more violently after that slap. She slapped Jia Ming with both of her hands. The next moment, both of her hands were pressed onto the bed with a bang.
Then, a voice came from outside the door, "Gu Jiaming, what are you doing?!"
Turning around, Huang Haoyun, who had always had a good impression of Ya Han, was dumbfounded by the scene before him. Ya Han was sleeping on Jia Ming's bed, Ya Han's clothes were disheveled, Ya Han was saying no, and Jia Ming was pressing down on her hand … Connecting all these together, it was as if Jia Ming was violently seducing his teacher … Oh, no, it was a sinful scene.
However, before he could react and open his eyes, Ya Han's first sentence turned him into a fossil.
"Jiaming gege … No …"
"Pfft!" Two streams of blood spurted out from Huang Haoyun's nose …
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