"What's wrong with you?"

Xia Chuyan said and pushed open the door of Xia Chuyan's room, "Forget it, I didn't get up early today, but I still slept until 12 o'clock and didn't eat."

This is not like Xia Huan at all.

Xia Huan usually gets up at five or six o'clock to do morning classes, because that time was the best time for people to remember. She is usually very diligent and will not stop eating breakfast.

Because Xia Huan said that this will affect people's thinking ability.

"And, aren't you going to school to play the piano today? It seems that there are many students waiting there."

Xia Chuyan grabbed the half-bited apple with one hand, leaned over to her mouth, took a small bite, and walked into the room. At the same time, she was holding another apple in her left hand, which she took over for Xia Fan.

Because Xia Huan said he would not eat breakfast, and he didn't eat lunch either.

"You are okay."

Xia Chuyan's question was not answered.

She found that Xia Huan was burying herself in the quilt, covering her head.

Xia Chuyan can only see a bulging quilt.

And...the clothes on the bedside table next to it.

Xia Chuyan put down the apple on her left hand beside the bedside table, then frowned, and noticed with sharp eyes that some close-fitting underwear, including bra, in her impression, Xia Chuan did not have the habit of sleeping fruits.

Her eyes swept across the room and found nothing unusual. Finally, she fell on the bulging quilt, "I brought the apple over, do you want to eat it?"

Still no answer.

Xia Chuyan blinked her eyes, tilted her little head slightly, and thought for a while, "Did you have sex with Xia Xinxing last night? I know I will bleed for the first time, but I don't know I don't even want to eat."

“…”

After pausing for a while, the quilt that had been bulging into a ball moved a little, and then a small head slowly emerged from inside.

Xia Chuyan also saw Xia Chuyan’s haggard face and thick dark circles.

I was shocked immediately.

"What have you done? I haven't slept all night? The two of them have been doing it for so long? Will this... be uncomfortable?"

She felt that Xia Huan looked quite tired.

Moreover, the circles of his eyes were red and bloodshot.

It seems like I've cried.

Xia Huan looked at Xia Chuyan with a blind eye, then raised her gaze, looked at the ceiling with a blank expression, and said in an inaudible voice, "Not done!"

"ah?"

Xia Chuyan clearly saw Xia Chuyan's shoulders and hands revealing her skin, and felt that she should have a completely fruity body under the quilt.

The clothes are placed next to them.

Xia Chuyan thought about it and replied calmly, "To be honest, I really didn't hear you last night."

Because, in the past, the two of them were Xia Wushuang's "maids" who wanted to serve Xia Wushuang and give birth to him.

Now that I follow Xia Xin, Xia Chuyan has long been mentally prepared for such things.

Therefore, I can accept it calmly.

It was just a little earlier than she expected.

But, this did not do...

"What's wrong with you? You haven't done it... It seems that you haven't slept all night and have cried?"

Xia Huan's lips trembled and choked, "It's because I didn't do it,"

"ah?"

Xia Chuyan was puzzled and blinked in confusion and asked, "Will it hurt if you don't do it?"

Xia Huan paused and answered with affirmative answer, "Yes."

"Is that scary?"

Xia Chuyan couldn't even bite the apple that had been bitten halfway through, "What's the air?"

"Heart hurts!"

“…Oh, that’s fine.”

Xia Chuyan still didn't understand what it meant and continued to ask, "Where are you heartbroken?"

Xia Huan's face turned bitter and said with a grievance, "Where do you say that your heartache is painful, I am all, I am all..."

Xia Huan stretched out her little hand, pointed to the clothes beside her, and said angrily, "I finally cured my back. I mustered up the courage to take off all my clothes and lay in his arms last night, and he, he..."

"Ah, what did he do to you?"

"He doesn't feel anything to me!"

Xia Huan said this, and pouted his mouth aggrievedly again, with a look of a little girl about to cry.

"Don't feel it?"

Xia Chuyan didn't understand what it meant, "What does it mean to feel like? Does he don't like you?"

"That's right, that's right, we did a lot of that, but his one, just can't..."

“…”

Xia Chuyan really wants to say, what is this and that, how can I understand this?

Fortunately, after Xia Huan's hesitant explanation, she understood.

"So that's it, he won't, so you can't do it last night, right?"

Xia Chuyan reacted when she said this, "It's impossible. He and the little girl from Zhejiang University and Sasha, aren't they... I can't even sleep even if I'm not sure. Why do you just follow you..."

It would be fine if Xia Chuyan didn't say it, but once she said it, it would hurt Xia Chuyan's self-esteem even more.

Xia Huan almost cried with a "wow" sound, and took the quilt and covered his head.

Xia Chuyan was really asking questions, "What's wrong? You'll make it clear. How can I understand if you say that."

Xia Huan had to get out of the quilt again and explained, "It's just that he has no feelings for me, no desire to do it, and a man has no **, so he can't do it."

Xia Chuyan understood, but then a new question came again. She asked little by little like a curious baby, "Why doesn't he feel about you? I think you are not very intimate?"

"How could I know..."

Xia Huan's small mouth was flattened, her eyes were so red, she completely lost her usual elegance and calmness. "I have checked the books. Maybe I'm too ugly, making men feel uncomfortable. Maybe I have a bad figure, making him lose desire, or because of bad skin or too old. There are only a few reasons. Anyway, he dislikes me and can't get up. This... hurts people's self-esteem..."

"old?"

Xia Chuyan felt that the two were still a little far from the word.

"If you talk about age, Sasha is a little older."

“…”

"I don't know the criteria for the skin,"

She said as she looked at Xia Huan's exposed arm skin, then looked at her own arm skin, and then recalled Yisha and Su Xiaohan.

Although she didn't want to say that, she felt...

After all, Su Xiaohan has experienced poverty since childhood, family hardship, and poor food and accommodation. Compared with ordinary girls, her skin is quite good, smooth and white, and she also takes advantage of two years younger. However, compared with Xia Huan's autumn and jade skin and ice ski skin, it is still a little worse.

"This is impossible, is that the figure..."

Xia Huanfu shook his mouth and replied pitifully, "Even if my figure is not as good as Sister Sasha, it is much better than Leng Xuetong and Su Xiaohan."

Su Xiaohan is still in the development stage, and the size of her breasts naturally cannot be compared with the plump Xia San.

"Oh, so that's it..."

Xia Chuyan nodded thoughtfully at first, then showed a sudden enlightenment expression. She clenched her fist with one hand and knocked the palm of the other hand and said, "I understand. If you exclude the others, then there is only the problem with your face. He thinks you are too ugly..."

“…Oh, thank you for telling me!”

“…”

It would be fine if Xia Chuyan didn't say this. After her "clear" analysis, Xia Chuyan really made her cry.

I saw Xia Huan's mouth flattening, her eyes turned red, and she cried in grievance, "It hurts so much self-esteem, I don't want to live..."

Then he pulled the quilt and completely covered himself.

He looked like he wanted to suffocate himself to death in the quilt.

If you can work hard, how can you work hard on your face...

Moreover, she is quite confident in her face.

Unexpectedly, he ended up being disliked by others.

Xia Chuyan was confused when she listened to Xia Chuyan's crying in the quilt.
To be continued...