Chapter II Decision
Hongye’s home is not far away, and it is only a 10-minute walk away. Hongye took out the key and opened the door. The room was pitch black. Hongye turned on the lights, but the spacious and bright house looked a little deserted.
Hongye is a single-parent family. His mother passed away after giving birth to him. His father often traveled on business trips when he was working, so Hongye lives alone for most of the year.
Hongye made a cup of black tea for Xiaoling and smiled and said, "I guess I'm tired today, so take a shower and go to bed early."
"That, dad." Xiaoling called out to Hongye, and Hongye stopped and looked at her.
The girl lowered her head, looked at the liquid in the cup, and then whispered: "I'm sorry, I was a little too excited just now..."
Hongye bent down and touched Xiaoling's head. This action made the girl frown slightly, but she didn't say anything.
"I should apologize. Going back to this era, I have to bear the expectations and hopes of everyone. I know, this burden is too heavy..."
Xiaoling lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, held the teacup and didn't say anything. Hongye looked at the girl and sighed softly. He finally lost. Forget it, I'll go back with her in two days. Anyway, he doesn't have much nostalgia for this era.
After making this decision, Hongye became more relaxed.
"I'll go with you in two days. I hope the future world will not be too boring."
Hongye's words made Xiaoling's eyes shine in an instant.
"……real?"
Hongye: "Although, I may be a little different from the 'me' you remember, but who made me a soft-hearted person? I can't refuse anything my daughter's request is right?"
"Dad!" Xiaoling suddenly stood up.
"Um?"
"I like you the most!"
Hongye was stunned and felt something warm and moist blocking his lips. His pupils continued to shrink due to the girl's sudden behavior.
The girl's lips were soft and sweet like fruit candy, making Hongye's brain blank in an instant.
After a while, Hongye realized that her first kiss was taken away by her daughter. How embarrassing it was.
With his lips parted, Xiaoling's face was a little red, as attractive as the newly launched Hong Fuji, which inexplicably made Hongye feel heartbeat.
Xiaoling turned her face and her eyes dodged: "That, dad, I...I'll go take a shower first. I will arrange the matter of time and space travel as soon as possible..."
Hongye responded. After Xiaoling ran to the bathroom like he ran away, he returned to his room, lay down on the bed, took out his cell phone and read it. There were a few new messages on his mobile phone WeChat, which were from his deskmate Lao Wang, who teased and comforted Hongye. He didn't know why the confession was rejected, but Hongye didn't feel much.
Instead, it feels sweet.
"strangeness……"
After relaxing, Hongye felt tired, and lay on the bed, closed her eyes and fell asleep slowly.
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The next morning, Hongye was awakened by the magical little apple singed by the alarm clock on his mobile phone.
Hongye made a fuss, opened the curtains, sat up from the bed, and started dressing to school.
The life of a high school student in the Celestial Dynasty is so busy. Now he has to get up at just over 6 o'clock. This kind of key high school starts classes at the beginning of seven o'clock.
When Hongye first started wearing clothes, she felt something was wrong. The quilt was bulging, as if there were still some unknown creatures.
Hongye swallowed, carefully lifted the quilt, and then sighed for the familiar routine.
The bright morning sun shone into the room through the window, putting a golden coat on the sleeping girl. Perhaps because the sun was a little dazzling, the girl opened her eyes slightly.
However, Hongye felt that Xiaoling's eyes were a little strange.
To be precise, it is ignorant and empty.
"What's the situation? Xiaoling?" Hongye naturally saw something wrong. Although the girl had a short contact, she was very energetic. Now her eyes were like a dead fish, it was obvious that something was wrong.
Hongye immediately raised his vigilance. At this time, Xiaoling raised his head. Hongye heard the clue on the girl's head sounding a synthetic electronic sound.
"There is an unknown threat and start to be self-disciplined and eliminated."
Hongye was about to ask something when he saw Xiaoling, who had a hollow eyes, punching him. Hongye was ready, so he turned his head and avoided Xiaoling's straight punch.
However, before Hongye could breathe a sigh of relief, Xiaoling turned her body and clamped Hongye's neck with her feet. Then Hongye felt a spontaneous turn and was thrown to the other side of the bed.
This made Hongye a little dizzy. After knocking down Hongye, Xiaoling sat on Hongye's waist and shook the flowing black length.
"My good daughter, won't you feel uncomfortable sitting there?"
Hongye was about to move, but she felt something was wrong. The girl actually fisted her small fist and suddenly hit her. Hongye was hit by a punch without any fighting back. The punch was so painful that it made Hongye scream like a pig. This scream made Xiaoling's eyes return to Qingming, and her figure was stunned. Then she covered her mouth and looked at Hongye with a blue and swollen nose and panda eyes: "Wow, Dad, are you playing with performance art like this?"
Hongye was angry: "Performance art is your head, this is your hit! Look at the blood on your fist, this is evidence of guilt!"
Xiaoling laughed dryly, hid her hand behind her and wiped the bloodstains: "Is there anything? It must be that the idiot father accidentally fell when he went to the bathroom in the middle of the night." When she spoke, she showed her white and tender little hands and told Hongye that I had destroyed the evidence.
Xiaoling's actions of destroying physical evidence are extremely skillful.
"But, what I care more about your daughter than these..." As he spoke, Xiaoling smiled and bent down, and the long black silk fell down, and the blurred fragrance and itchy feeling came. At this distance, the two of them had only a few centimeters on their cheeks. Hongye could see the self reflected in the crystal-like eyes of rubies.
"Dad actually ran to my daughter's bed early in the morning. Although I don't hate it, isn't it a bit too sudden?"
As he spoke, a slight blush appeared on the girl's face.
At this moment, with Xiaoling's slightly seductive words, Hongye felt a little bad...
After all, Hongye is just a 16-year-old boy. A boy of this age is ridden by a young girl. It is unreasonable to think that he doesn't have any intense reaction, let alone it's still in the morning.
So Xiaoling immediately felt something hard under her body, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. So she lowered her head and looked at it. After realizing something, her pretty face immediately heated up.
"Abnormal, I fell in love with my daughter early in the morning and even sneaked into my daughter's bed. But if my father expects such a thing, I...I..."
Speaking of the back, Xiaoling's voice was getting lower and lower. Just as things might be heading towards an indescribable gentleman, footsteps suddenly sounded at the door.
Hongye was suddenly shocked, and then threw Xiaoling on the bed with a low cry from the girl and covered it tightly with a quilt.
Almost the next second after Hongye finished setting up the crime scene, a heroic middle-aged man wearing a people's police uniform pushed open the door.
In an instant, the red leaves sweated like rain.
"Xiao Ye, I seemed to hear the girl's voice just now?"
Hongye shook his head: "How...is it possible? Dad, this is my phone ringtone. But then again, Dad, why are you free to go home?"
"It just so happened that the official business was passing by and came to take a look." As he said that, Hongye's father looked at his watch and said, "It's getting late, it's time to go to school. If he doesn't go, it's too late."
The red-leaf chicken nodded like a pecking rice: "Well, get up soon."
After Hongye's father finished speaking, he turned around and planned to leave. Hongye breathed a sigh of relief, but heard his father say again: "I said Xiaoye, why are your face so ugly? Are you sick? Let's take a look."
At this moment, Hongye's expression was stiff on her face. Looking at her father who was walking slowly, Hongye's mind was messy. If you get close, there would definitely be someone in the quilt that would not be able to deceive her. The untidy man and woman lying on the bed. How should Hongye explain?
At this moment, the sound of nature sounded, and Dad Hongye's cell phone rang.
Dad Hongye picked up his cell phone and his face changed immediately: "What, have you found the clue? Wait, I'll come over immediately... Xiaoye, if you feel uncomfortable, take a leave. The medicine is in the cabinet, and I remember to take it. The bureau called and found the clue. I have to hurry over immediately."
As he said that, Hongye's father ran out immediately.
While running, Hongye heard him yelling: "Don't act rashly, wait until I come!"
It was not until his father's figure disappeared that Hongye, who was sweating profusely, finally breathed a sigh of relief. After his father's fuss, all the thoughts of Hongye's previous ones disappeared. The so-called passing by with the God of Death may be such an experience.
Xiaoling came out of the quilt: "Is that grandpa?"
Hongye nodded in disgrace.
Xiaoling muttered in a low voice, biting her finger: "It's really not the time to come..."
Hongye didn't hear Xiaoling clearly for a while: "What did you say just now?"
Xiaoling waved his hand, took off the card on his head and said, "Dad, I mean Xiaojiu is very reliable! If it is not for the self-discipline defense mode to be automatically activated in sleep state, you, the perverted father, will succeed."
Is this card a self-disciplined defense device? Hongye just wanted to ask what the electronic sound he heard came from?
The black technology of the future is really terrible.
Hongye cleared her throat: "Wait a minute, for my glorious image, I have to refute that this is my room!"
Xiaoling snorted, her face turned red: "I don't care. Anyway, it must be the one who touched me quietly in the middle of the night, Daddy."
"I was wronged, I fell asleep as soon as I lay on it last night!"
"What about the evidence? Without evidence, is it wrong to say that it is wrong? Now it is a legal society! You have to tell the evidence when speaking!"
So the two of them started a big discussion on the question of who attacked at night. Of course, this kind of discussion would not have any result. Moreover, Hongye showed that he could not win Xiaoling in terms of fighting, because Xiaoling could always lower his IQ to the same level as her, and then defeated himself with her rich experience.
And because of this incident, Hongye, a top student, was late for the first time in class.
But the deskmate Lao Wang patted Hongye's shoulder as understanding, and sighed with ups and downs: "There is no fragrant grass in the world, Xiaohong, let's take a look at everything."
Hongye knew that this guy probably thought he was depressed because of a broken heart. Hongye wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, she would just forget it.
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Chapter completed!