"I want to … move out …"
The CCTV news was being broadcasted on the TV. Shasha hugged a pillow as she sat in the corner of the sofa and spoke softly. Her eyes moved between Jiaming and Lingjing. Her voice was mixed with the sound of the TV, so it was a little noisy. Lingjing was picking up a hair band on the floor. She turned around and asked, "What?" Jiaming heard her clearly and immediately looked at her.
"I want to …" Shasha hesitated for a long time under Jiaming's gaze. Finally, she took a deep breath and said, "I want to move out for a while. There are a lot of things going on in Sha Zhu Bang, so I sometimes come back late. When my dad used to live there, he had a room. I think it would be more convenient this way …"
She didn't want to give the two of them too much time to think, so she quickly continued. Lingjing stood there and looked at her. Before she could finish, she had already turned around and walked into the room. "I'm going to take a shower." It seemed like she was going to get her clothes.
"Uh … I …"
Shasha's shoulders slumped when she was interrupted. She looked at Jiaming, who didn't know what to say. Jiaming's attitude towards them had always been doting, but she knew that this was a serious matter. She lowered her head guiltily, then looked at Jiaming and pursed her lips.
At this moment, there was a soft "whoosh" sound in the bedroom. It sounded like clothes or something had fallen to the floor.
Jiaming stood up and walked to the door. As far as his eyes could see, the neatly folded clothes in the large wardrobe were scattered all over the floor. The girl was wearing a colorful woolen shirt and pants. The weather hadn't completely warmed up yet, and her feet were still wearing white socks. She leaned against the bed and sat among the scattered clothes on the floor. Her slender left leg was stretched out, and her right leg was curled up beside her. She shook her head in confusion. Then, she looked up at Jiaming for a moment, and tears welled up in her eyes.
At this moment, Shasha also ran in. She turned her head and quietly wiped her eyes with her sleeve.
The atmosphere became cold. Shasha looked a little hesitant. She took a few steps forward, probably wanting to hug Lingjing, but in the end, she squatted down and silently picked up the scattered clothes on the floor. Lingjing used her sleeve to wipe her eyes again. Finally, she put her forehead on her knees and choked with sobs.
"Lingjing, I'm sorry, but I …"
Shasha put the clothes in her hands on the bed. She went over to hug Lingjing, but Lingjing shook her body.
"Liu Huaisha, do you think I'm a hindrance?"
"No … But I … But I … I can't help it …"
The two girls hugged each other in the room. Jia Ming's forehead twitched, and his headache came again. At this time, he should go up and hug the two girls to persuade them to calm down, but there were no words in his mind to comfort them.
He took two steps in the living room and supported himself with one hand against the wall, feeling the pain in his head. Then, he walked towards the sofa. When he was about to sit down, he turned to the coffee table in the corner and poured himself a glass of water. He brought it to his mouth and put it down again. He listened to the sobbing female voice from the bedroom, mixed with the sound of the television at night.
"Are you really not going to study?
Not going to university?
Is it that interesting to be a mafia boss?
If you … If you encounter the same thing as Uncle Liu, what will Jiaming and I do? "
"But … I really don't know what to do …"
"Don't you like volleyball?
Last year, didn't you say you could be a fashion designer? There's a lot of things you can do. There's nothing good about being in the mafia, you know … "
"I play volleyball, but I don't like being an athlete for many years. Being a designer is just a joke …"
"We're still high school students. How can we be in the mafia? Even after you finish university … Can't you make this decision after you finish university? Then you'll understand …"
"But Sha Zhu Bang is busy now. Recently, several gangs wanted to come in. Tonight, there was a negotiation, but I rejected it. But I can't …"
"I hate it when a girl like you always negotiates. You think I'm wrong. I shouldn't care about you, right? I treat you as … I treat you as … I don't want anything to happen to you …"
Lingjing said and cried again. Jiaming walked a few rounds in the living room and finally realized he didn't know what to do. He opened the door and went out. He rode his bicycle to Ya Han's villa. On the way, he called Xiao Meng.
"Hello, Brother Meng. Who are the people who talked about negotiation tonight … Is it another small gang from Xinning?
It's nothing … I'm just asking. Sha Zhu Bang's attitude of not allowing drug trafficking is so firm, but there are still people who talk about it … Haha, I know. Also, help me find some information. It's the boss of Xinning Gang. I remember he's called Zhao Zhenhai. Didn't you check his family's information before? I didn't see it. Check his home address and the people who are close to him … Well, it's nothing. I'm not in a good mood, so I'm going out for a ride. Maybe I'll visit his aunt in Xinning … Haha, I'm just kidding. I'll wait for your information … "
The night wind blew. He hung up the phone and muttered to himself, "Aunt … If I'm going to visit, I'll definitely visit his whole family …"
He went around the square in front of Sacred Heart College and soon arrived at the villa area. Ya Han's villa was brightly lit. There were two cars parked in front of the villa. It seemed like there were people coming to visit. Over the past year, she had gradually reconciled with her father. She was in touch with some family matters, so there were more and more people coming to visit her.
Usually, he would just take out the key and open the door. Of course, he couldn't do that now. Jiaming parked his bicycle and went to press the doorbell. He could faintly hear the heated discussion inside.
After a while, Ya Han, who was still wearing her white business suit, opened the door. When she saw him, she smiled and gestured with her lips, indicating that there was a guest. "Come in."
"Hello, Teacher Ya Han."
Jiaming greeted her loudly. Just now entered the room. There were a total of seven people in the living room. They were all looking in his direction. Two of them were Ya Han's relatives. He didn't know what they were discussing. A tall young man wearing square glasses walked over and said, "Ya Han, is this your student?" They seemed to be very close.
"Ah." Ya Han waved her hand indifferently. "You guys chat first. I have something to say to him." She turned around and led Jiaming to the study room.
As soon as the door closed, Ya Han's professional indifference turned into a smile. She hugged Jiaming's neck and kissed Just now. She said softly, "It's just some messy things. I'll send them away first. You wait here for a while."
"No need. I'm going to leave soon anyway …"
"Oh, don't."
Ya Han hugged his neck with both hands. Her body was so soft that it was as though she was glued to his embrace. She looked up and smiled. "It's rare for you to come. It's really not a big deal. I'll send them away."
"I really have something to do. I want to borrow your car to go for a ride."
"Where are you going?" Ya Han straightened her body and looked at him curiously.
"Uh, that … Oh, right. Who's that bespectacled guy?
He seemed to be trying to get your attention. Do you want me to beat him up? "
"Tsk, can you beat up so many people with no difference in status?" Ya Han rolled her eyes at him. "Let's not talk about him. Where are you going?
Are Lingjing and Shasha going too? "
"Actually … Ha, Shasha and Lingjing are having a conflict again. Shasha wants to move out because Lingjing keeps saying that she comes back too late and runs out at night. My mind is in a mess now, so I want to go out for a ride to clear my head …"
Ya Han listened to Jiaming's words. She rolled her eyes and frowned. "Shasha doesn't want to break up with you, does she?"
"No way. She didn't say that."
"Then …" Ya Han's lips curled into a smile. "Can I gloat for a while when there's no one else around?"
Jia Ming sighed. "It's enough to have fun for one night."
When he reached out to pinch her nose, she didn't dodge. Instead, a bright smile appeared on her beautiful face. Just now, she said after a while, "Wait for a while. I'll get rid of them immediately and then go out with you to have fun!"
"Wait, wait." Seeing that she was a little excited, Jiaming quickly pulled her back. "I'm not going out to have fun."
"Huh?"
"Maybe … it'll be a little bloody."
Ya Han was stunned. Then, she came back to her senses and the smile on her face disappeared. Just now, she nodded after a while. "The key is in the bag. I'll go out and get it for you."
She opened the door and the sound of high heels gradually faded away in the corridor. After a while, it gradually sounded again. Ya Han returned to the study and handed him the key. "Be careful."
"You know."
Jiaming smiled and shook the key. When he was about to open the door, he heard Ya Han say softly, "Hey, I'm not being petty or gloating. Lingjing and Shasha are both good girls. It's wrong of me to hide it from them and be with you. You can't treat them badly."
She paused for a moment, and then chuckled softly, "Besides … I'll be waiting for you tonight …"