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When Dongzhi arrived home, as usual, there was no one at home. He pushed the bicycle under the eaves and stopped it. Looking back, there was a high wall. There was a large and exquisite house on the other side. Her mother should be busy cooking under the kitchen.

Wash your hands and face with water. Just as I hung up the towel, the car ringtone rang in the small yard.

"Winter child."

The person who came called her.

She turned her head and looked at it without saying a word. She hung the towel first. The towel was hung on the clothes rod under the eaves. It was ventilated and dried quickly. The bathroom backlight was always light, and the towel would be wet after two days.

"Dong Chi?"

Seeing her walking into the house with a basin, the person came anxious and pushed the cart in, "Dong..."

Dongzhi stood in front of the door, turned his head calmly, "What are you doing?"

The boy pushed the bicycle and was tall and out. Last month, he said he had 180c and looked taller now.

The two of them have the same school uniforms. The difference is that her corners are white, her white and neat, and she is meticulous, and even the zipper is pulled to the right position.

After parked the bicycle, Chen picked up the tutoring book in the basket and walked to her, "Don't you want this textbook? I'll bring it to you."

"Chen Ju."

Dongzhi interrupted him, raised his eyes to look at him for two seconds, and rolled up his left sleeve.

"You wore it? I thought you didn't like it..."

The smile on Chen's face had not completely passed. Dong Zhi's right hand walked around the empty basin he was holding, and went to his wrist without saying a word and took off the bracelet, throwing it back to him.

He grabbed it quickly and the bracelet almost fell to the ground.

"Are you sick?"

Just saw Dongzhi looking at him coldly, and the little bit of anger in his eyes only lasted for two seconds and disappeared quickly.

No emotion.

"I……"

Dongzhi turned around and walked inward.

Without walking two steps, the door under the wall in the courtyard opened. With a creaking sound, Dong Qinsao, who was wearing an apron, came back from there.

Both of them stopped and looked over.

"Young Master?" Seeing Chen in the yard, Mrs. Dong Qin was stunned and hurriedly stepped forward, saying, "Oh, why are you here? Hurry up, why don't you sit?"

"I...I'll deliver a book to Dongzhi." Chen said.

Mrs. Dong Qin looked at the book, glanced at Dong Zhi again, and cursed: "What are you doing? Why don't you continue to send you a book!"

"I want to put down the basin first." Dong Zhi's voice lowered a little.

"You can just put the broken washbasin in your hand, what's the effort? Let the young master and the door stand. There's no sun anymore. How windy is in the yard? Is it reasonable?"

"Sister-in-law Qin." Chen was slightly embarrassed, "Don't always call me young master..."

Mrs. Dong Qin looked at her face: "This is a rule! The gentleman and his wife treat us well, so we must know how to be at least!"

Dongzhi lowered his eyes, his eyes were half-reduced. He pursed his lips and looked up again, and her expression became even heavier: "Mom, are you going to get something? Go and get it quickly. Are you finished cooking?"

"I almost forgot! The soup was still stewed in the pot. Sister Jia was watching for me. I had to take the things and go back quickly!" Sister Dong Qin apologized to Chen and turned around and went into the inner room.

Dongzhi took two steps and stood in front of Chen Ju.

Two people face to face under the eaves.

She could smell the faint fragrance on his body, which was very pleasant and clean, and it was full of sunshine and had a warm feeling that made people want to embrace.

He blocked most of the light outside the door, and the shadows caged and covered her, as if she was being held in his arms.

This is an illusion, she knows.

After calming himself over Chen Ju's shoulder, he could see the courtyard wall facing her door. On the other side of the wall was the Chen family.

"Go back quickly, my wife is waiting for you."

Dongzhi took the book from his hand and raised his head. His chin was only a little closer to the tip of her nose.
Chapter completed!