Chi Cheng...
An Ran lowered her eyes.
The forr demon brother used to "harass" her every few days.
But from so point on, all of a sudden, he hasn’t even looked at An Ran.
When did it start?
It seed to begin when the new teacher, Han Ningmou, joined the class.
After hanging up Xiyan’s call, An Ran suddenly couldn’t focus on her exam paper.
She pushed back her chair and went downstairs.
Uncle Chi and An’s mom were downstairs flipping through the photo album.
"Ranran? Co and take a look at your brother Chi Cheng’s childhood photos, such a standard little gentleman, no wonder he’s grown up to be so handso..." An’s mom said with a smile pointing at the album’s photo.
Childhood photos of Chi Cheng?
"Here." An Ran walked forward, sat next to An’s mom, and leaned in for a closer look—
Wow, is this really Chi Cheng as a child?
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Wait a minute, why does childhood Chi Cheng look so familiar?
An Ran bit her finger looking at the photos, she always felt she’s seen childhood Chi Cheng sowhere before?
Where has she seen him?
"Alright, it’s five o’clock, ti to prepare dinner." Uncle Chi got up, smiling at An Ran, "Now that Ranran is living at the school, only coming ho on weekends, Uncle will cook sothing to nourish you since you’re too thin."
"Thank you, Uncle Chi." An Ran responded obediently, though her mind was still on Chi Cheng’s childhood photos.
"I’ll help you." An’s mom also followed into the kitchen.
The entire living room was left with only An Ran.
Speaking of Chi Cheng, he hasn’t co ho this weekend either.
Ah, it’s been almost four or five days without talking to him.
In the past, couldn’t wait to stay away from Chi Cheng, but now...
Oh gosh, do I have a masochistic trait?
An Ran awkwardly slumped onto the sofa, took out her phone, and opened her private Weibo account.
This Weibo had no familiar faces, a place for An Ran to record her feelings and little secrets.
She scrolled through her past posts...
Three months ago:
[The guy who forcibly kissed turned out to be my brother, oh my god, what should I do?]
[Chi Cheng ca to my school and even beca my math teacher. Oh god, why are you doing this to , I just want to stay far away from him.]
[Chi Cheng called to his office, and he kissed forcefully again! I called him crazy, he said only I could see this side of him, so scary...]
[Yesterday, went drinking with Xiyan, woke up to find myself in Chi Cheng’s private apartnt, he asked to apologize, because he said he was worried about all night, how ridiculous, how can he say such things with a straight face?]
As ti went on, the record of her feelings stopped at five days ago.
An Ran bit her lower lip, wrote a new Weibo post: [Today I saw Chi Cheng’s childhood photos, and for so reason, they felt so familiar. What’s going on with ?]
After posting the Weibo, An Ran began to watch TV absentmindedly.
She hadn’t finished watching an episode of the idol drama when the fingerprint lock at the villa entrance beeped.
An Ran’s breath caught, and she looked up.
She caught sight of a slender figure leisurely changing into slippers at the door.
It’s him, Chi Cheng!
He was wearing a white shirt, still exuding that incredibly suave aura, yet sohow giving off a slight hint of rebelliousness.
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