After going back that night, Ruan Miao saw the bruise on his stomach when he took a bath and changed his pajamas. He raised his hand and touched it gently, but he could still feel the burning pain just now. The skin of this body is a beautiful cool white skin, and it is usually maintained and well maintained, so a slight bump will leave marks, and he estimates that the bruise will definitely not go away within ten and a half months.
Ruan Miao took out the safflower oil bought from the infirmary to apply the medicine to himself, but when he wiped it halfway, tears suddenly fell on his hands.
In fact, it is very wrong. It is obviously not what I did, but I have to be treated like this by everyone. Is this the price I have to pay for occupying other people's bodies?
After treating the injury, Ruan Miao put the safflower oil back, then walked to the desk and sat down. After calming down for a while, she opened her schoolbag and took out all the books. It's only these two years at most, as long as he perseveres, when he graduates and leaves here, he won't be trapped like this again.
He wiped away his tears, took out his newly bought exercise book, and began to study the questions, comforting himself secretly.
Miao Miao, don't be afraid, everything will be fine, you must not admit defeat.
In the early winter night, everything was silent, and almost everyone in the He family had fallen asleep, but the light was still on in Ruan Miao's bedroom. He was lying on the table alone, holding a pen and frowning as he wandered in the sea of questions stroke by stroke. Only the starry sky outside the window can see his back.
The next morning, Ruan Miao got up early as usual. After washing up, he memorized twenty English phrases before going downstairs to eat.
He Shangzhi was the only one at the dinner table. She held her mobile phone and looked down, not knowing what she was looking at. After Ruan Miao walked down, he sat in his seat. At this time, He Shangzhi just raised her head, and the eyes of the two met.
Ruan Miao felt that it was not good not to say hello, and since she was a girl, it would be impolite to pretend not to see her, so he first said softly, "Good morning." He Shangzhi raised her eyebrows slightly, and she and her twin brother He Shang Lu didn't look like that at all, she looked like the kind of sister next door who is very good at first glance, but she has been used to being expressionless for a long time, which makes her sometimes stiff like a robot.
"Good morning." He Shangzhi also replied, then looked down at his phone again.
Ruan Miao looked at the time, it was five minutes earlier than the usual time for breakfast, no wonder the two of them hadn't come down yet. The head of the family hasn't arrived yet, so neither he nor He Shangzhi can move their chopsticks first, but he and He Shangzhi really have nothing to talk to, so they have to take out words printed in the size of a palm from their pockets, even if they can't remember them. It can be familiar, anyway, the most important thing in English is language sense, and language sense is based on a lot of reading and reciting.
He looked down intently, not noticing that He Shangzhi's eyes lingered on him from time to time.
"What are you looking at?"
Ruan Miao was interrupted. Seeing He Shangzhi looking at him curiously, he closed the booklet in his hand and replied, "It's a portable vocabulary book I made myself, and I can use it anytime." Take it out and have a look."
"What are you doing with this?" He Shangzhi was a little puzzled, it has been more than ten days since Ruan Miao came to this place, except for the meaningful look in He Shangzhi's last time, that is this time Just talking to her, her attitude was very peaceful, and Ruan Miao answered questions: "My foundation is very poor, this will help me improve quickly." He Shangzhi glanced at the booklet and nodded
Said that he knew, and then he was speechless.
Ruan Miao was used to her being inconsistent like this, so just as He Shangye and He Shanglu came down from upstairs, he put the things back in his pocket and said honestly, "Brother, good morning." "Good morning
" He Shangye responded and went downstairs to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down.
He Shanglu, who was behind him, also followed with an unhappy face, and muttered in a low voice: "Sycophant." Everyone present knew who this sentence was scolding.
He Shangye glanced at him indifferently, and He Shanglu shut his mouth wisely.
Ruan Miao was not angry. He Shanglu only helped him last night, and he was not ungrateful to this point, "Second brother, good morning too." "Don't talk to me!" He Shanglu glared at him angrily,
" Don't think that if you try to be nice to me now, I'll beat you up!"
Before Ruan Miao said anything, He Shangye frowned and slapped him on the head: "It's shameful." Although he was indeed teaching He
Shanglu a lesson, Ruan Miao could still see that He Shangye treated him and him Regarding the difference between He Shanglu, He Shangye seemed to take care of him, but in fact he didn't care about him at all, but he was really a little brother to He Shanglu. If you think about it, they grew up together as friends, which is really different from an illegitimate child like him.
Today's breakfast time in the He family was also quiet, and Ruan Miao gradually accepted the Western-style breakfast. He might be growing up, and he was easily hungry every day, which caused him to eat a lot at every meal to fill his stomach.
When he stuffed the third piece of sausage bread, he looked up and saw the three brothers and sisters of the He family silently watching him.
"What's the matter?" Ruan Miao still had the fourth piece of sausage poked on the fork in her hand, and she just drank the second cup with the milk cup in her right hand.
"It's okay." He Shangye shook his head, lowered his head and continued cutting poached eggs.
He Shanglu rolled his eyes: "You can eat too much now, right? Isn't it the amount of cat food before? I heard people say that you have to eat meals for several people in the cafeteria every day? Are you Pig?"
"I..." Ruan Miao blushed a little, and he put down the milk glass in embarrassment: "I'm very hungry recently, I don't know if I'm going to grow taller." "How much can you grow with just your genes?
" Tall?" He Shanglu raised his hand and gestured disdainfully, "Even if you eat the amount of eight people, you can't have the physique of me and elder brother, so give up on it." Ruan Miao found out that He Shanglu was a
man The mouth is too poisonous, he just took two more mouthfuls to cause him such great displeasure, he couldn't help but slapped back: "You don't necessarily have to be tall, big brother is really tall." "If
I With a figure like big brother, he doesn't wear clothes every day at home."
He Shangye raised his head at this moment, and asked with great interest: "Oh? Why don't you wear clothes?"
"Save fabric for the country." Ruan Miao replied Said, "Brother's appearance and figure are simply the benchmark in the executive world."
He Shangye didn't expect Ruan Miao to answer like this, he was a little stunned for a while, and then he returned to his usual expression, but there was a slight imperceptible smile in his eyes, "Let's eat." Ruan Miao was actually quite
sincere , he really thinks that He Shangye's figure is too good-looking, and if he wants to make his debut in the entertainment circle, he will not be inferior. Which man doesn't want such a figure?
After breakfast, Ruan Miao went to school by car. The driver's surname was Liu, who was specially assigned to him by He Shangye. He was the only person in the He family who had no prejudice against him. Ruan Miao had a good impression of him. After getting off the car, Ruan Miao said goodbye to Uncle Liu, jumped out of the car, and happily ran to the school.
No one could see that he was the one who cried like last night.
Xi You had already sat down on the seat. After Ruan Miao walked into the classroom, he felt awkward and wanted to be arrogant, but Ruan Miao didn't mind him, and greeted him and sat down as usual. In his opinion, even though he has made it clear to Xi You, the relationship still needs to be maintained, and he can just be an ordinary tablemate.
"Why are you ignoring me?"
Xi You suddenly took the lead, staring at Ruan Miao angrily, as if he was a cheating man.
Ruan Miao: "???"
"The voice you greeted me just now was two degrees lower than before. Are you dissatisfied with me?" Xi You justly challenged me.
Ruan Miao: "..."
"Don't you hate me?"
Xi You nodded as a matter of course, "I do hate you."
"But that's not why you ignore me!"
Ruan Miao: "..."
Forget it , Don't try to reason with people with bad brains, you can't explain clearly.
There are still ten days before the monthly exam, and Ruan Miao posted a detailed study plan on the table for himself. He also wants to use this quiz to see where his bottom line is.
"Your handwriting seems to be different from before." Xi You lay on the side and carefully watched Ruan Miao's list of plans, and suddenly muttered strangely: "Your handwriting was especially practiced before, and it is difficult to read it alone. Very stylish."
"The current font is also good, but it always lacks a lot of charm, and your previous brushstrokes are not in this habit."
Ruan Miao's back was suddenly covered in cold sweat, and after wearing it for so many days, he couldn't bear it. Forgot about handwriting, and only cared about getting familiar with the environment, "I...I've been practicing other fonts recently, don't they look good?" "It's okay."
Xi You nodded, and didn't dwell on this topic.
Ruan Miao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't ask any more questions. He had also seen Ruan Miao's handwriting before, and it was indeed beautiful and beautiful, definitely the kind that he had practiced for many years, but he really couldn't imitate it, and he didn't know if Xi You accepted this rhetoric.
Xi You slowly took out his mobile phone from his bag, and sent a message with his back to Ruan Miao.
Class 1 had already started self-study at this time, Xi Li calmly read the things sent by his younger brother, rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then leaned over to Jian Fanyu and asked him mysteriously: "Ah Yu, you said... Under what circumstances would a person's temperament change drastically, even the fonts are different?"
Jian Fanyu casually turned the pen in his hand, and did not answer after hearing Xi Li's words.
"It's strange to talk about Ruan Miao. Ah You said that he has changed since he came back home a while ago. Now even the font is different from before. He looks like a different person."
It's really weird, the change of a person's temperament is easy to understand, but why the writing habit has changed?"
Xi Li was puzzled.
The pen spinning in Jian Fanyu's hand suddenly stopped, he raised his head slowly, something flashed in his eyes, and asked softly: "What did you say?"