The class teacher soon found out about Ruan Mengmeng being taken away from her class by a senior schoolgirl, and she was unsurprisingly called into the office after school.
The class teacher’s surname was Chen. She was a female teacher who had been promoted from junior high school. She was thirty-five or thirty-six years old and elegantly graceful. When asking questions, her face was kind and her words were guiding.
Ruan Mengmeng was a good girl, especially in front of the teacher. She was so good that she was like a woodpecker, only nodding her head.
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If she hadn’t received a reminder from He Yiyang in advance not to say anything, she would have said everything in a heartbeat.
Seeing Teacher Chen pursing her teeth and shaking her head, Ruan Mengmeng hurriedly said three statements: “I’m fine,” “I don’t know,” and “They didn’t mean any harm, nor did they care about her.” She laughed and let Ruan Mengmeng go.
“What are you doing standing there, blocking the light,” He Yiyang glanced at Ruan Mengmeng out of the corner of his eyes, his fingers not stopping, “Go make me a cup of coffee.”
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“Oh,” Ruan Mengmeng ran to the kitchen and came back out a short while later, “Brother, it’s late. Don’t drink coffee. Can I heat up a cup of milk for you? “
“Don’t nag, coffee.”
Ruan Mengmeng pouted. She took out the ground coffee powder from the cupboard and put it into the coffee machine.
The video was blurring on the computer screen. Clicking on pause, He Yiyang sneered. It was really him.
“Brother, here.”
Ruan Mengmeng handed the brewed coffee to He Yiyang, holding a cup of warm milk in her own hand.
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“You don’t treat yourself like an outsider.” He Yiyang said coldly.
“Hehehe, I’m not,” Ruan Mengmeng smiled cheekily and sat a little closer to He Yiyang, “I’m your sister. How can I be an outsider.”
“Ho, cheeky.” He Yiyang said this with his mouth, but his eyes contained a smile. He picked up his coffee and took a sip. It wasn’t bad.
Ruan Mengmeng pretended not to hear, “Brother, what are you looking at? Isn’t this the one who! The guy who spied on us last time. Is this the…… er, grove? “
“Li Yihang. He stole the photos. The poster on the forum is also his ID, “He Yiyang said,” There are cameras everywhere in the school. I don’t know if he is stupid in the head or bold. He dares to mess with me and Lou Yueru. It seems he doesn’t weigh himself. “
“Was the post picking up your family history and junior high school also done by him?” Ruan Mengmeng puffed out her cheeks and said unhappily, “Why is he so boring? Brother, have you offended him?”
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“Offended?” He Yiyang said disdainfully, “Who is to blame for his inferior skills? Playing the lowlife who slanders is even more despised. “
“Then brother, what are you going to do?” Ruan Mengmeng asked curiously, coming over.
“I ……”
He Yiyang looked down. Ruan Mengmeng’s dark, clear almond eyes reflected his own face, and there was a ring of milk moustache on her fair, round cheeks. It was oddly cute.
He raised his eyebrows and reached out to pinch the little fleshy face, “What does it have to do with you, a soft bun? It will cause trouble for others. Don’t stay here and go back to bed.”
With her cheeks being pinched and squeezed, Ruan Mengmeng said vaguely, “Brother, don’t pinch me. I’ll go back.”
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It felt so good that He Yiyang was reluctant to let go, but when he saw that her eyes were watery, his heart tightened. He waved his hand to send Ruan Mengmeng back to bed like a puppy.
After taking a shower and cleaning up her school bag, Ruan Mengmeng lay on her bed and sent WeChat to He Yiyang.
[Brother, I’m ready to go to bed. I want to say good night to you. What time are you going to bed?
A few moments later, He Yiyang replied.
[I’m reading the company’s quarterly report. You go to sleep, little fat pig]
[Good night, brother. You should also rest early too so your body is in good health. jpg]
Holding his phone, He Yiyang smiled lightly. His gentle gaze flickered away as his eyes fell back to the computer screen.
Ruan Mengmeng glanced at the time. It was a quarter past twelve, and she felt a little upset for her brother, who worked so hard every day.
He Yiyang was the biggest shareholder of his father’s company even before Father He’s death. Every month, the secretary’s office would send him financial reports to read, and the shareholders would be informed of the progress of some big projects in the company. He was only a second-year student in high school, and although he had a lot of schoolwork to do, he did not want to give up his father’s company.
He Yiyang had a strong and persistent personality. He was a perfectionist and a typical Virgo. After taking some management and financial lessons, he was now able to read financial reports and see the essence through the data without being fooled.
The next day, Ruan Mengmeng set the alarm and got up early in the morning.
After breakfast was ready, she knocked on the opposite door with her shoes, “Brother, brother, eat breakfast.”
With a cheerful song humming in her mouth, Ruan Mengmeng set up her chopsticks and He Yiyang came over with a towel around his neck and his hair dripping wet.
There were two bowls of rice noodles on the table, with large slices of sautéed beef laid in a fan shape on top. There were cut up white boiled eggs, scattered spring onions, and red-coloured chopped peppers resting on the sides of the bowls, all encompassed in one bowl of noodles.
Ruan Mengmeng said proudly, “I made the flour, I cut the beef, and I cooked the egg, brother. Try it; it’s delicious. “
He Yiyang glanced at her. Her little fleshy face was extremely bright in the morning.
Picking a bite of the rice noodles and tasting it, he raised an eyebrow and asked, “Pig’s foot soup?”
“Yes!” Ruan Mengmeng cheerfully said, “My secret weapon for cooking rice noodles. Is it good?”
“Average.”
“Hmph! Can’t you give me a sincere compliment? ” Ruan Mengmeng pouted angrily.
Her brother was just tough-talking. He had been picky about eating his favourite food since he was a child. When it did not taste good, he threw a tantrum. Now his head was buried in the bowl.
The beef was salty and chewy, and the egg yolk was orange, pink, and sticky.
He Yiyang had eaten them when he was young and stayed with his grandfather in the county, but now there were no authentic local eggs on the market. Although the nutrition was similar, the taste was very different. It was probably Ruan Dahai who went to the village to collect them.
While eating other people’s food, he naturally had to ask, “Where’s Uncle Hai?”
“Gone to the county,” Ruan Mengmeng said, “Dad wants to open two supermarkets in the county as well, and is living in his old house in the county for the time being.”
“Oh,” He Yiyang responded lightly, and after a pause, put down his chopsticks and said, “Then you can wait for me after the evening study and we’ll go together.”
“Okay.”
The morning was rushed, and there was always a feeling that there wasn’t enough time.
He Yiyang put one hand in his trouser pocket and propped his other hand on the door frame of Ruan Mengmeng’s house, shouting inside, “What are you up to? You’re dragging your feet!”
“Wait a little longer, brother.” Ruan Mengmeng pleaded softly, combing her hair in the mirror.
Today, she woke up half an hour earlier than usual to make breakfast, and she had obviously calculated the time. But last night she slept badly, and her hair was too curly to tie properly. The fuzz in her hairline had somehow curled up, which was annoying!
Her brother was always rushing her, so she was even more frazzled.
“Good or bad! If you don’t come out in ten seconds, I’m not waiting!” He Yiyang’s patience was exhausted.
“Ten, nine ……”
Ruan Mengmeng grabbed her school bag and ran out the door, “Coming, coming.”
As soon as she looked up, He Yiyang’s eyes widened for a split second, and he burst into laughter with a snort.
“Hahahaha, you’re a copperhead today, huh? This handful of little tangles looks like Aunt Xue, hahahaha. “
Ruan Mengmeng entered the lift. She puffed out her mouth like a goldfish and glared angrily at He Yiyang.
“Hahahaha.” He Yiyang couldn’t stop laughing at her like that.
His hand reached over to grab her neck and dragged her into his arms, while the other hand mischievously rubbed her hair, especially on the little tangled hooks, which were quite smooth.
Ruan Mengmeng protested, but even though she was a fat person, she was also a short, frail one. Her hands flopped hard, but she couldn’t save the ball of hair that had taken ten minutes to put back.
As she ran with her hair in disarray among the students entering the classroom on the bell, she received countless strange looks. Ruan Mengmeng sulked as she watched someone’s long legs leap ahead and disappear.
Luckily, Chen Linjia saved her by braiding her hair into a fishbone braid; otherwise, she would have died from the heat with her hair down.
Ruan Mengmeng wanted to go to the kiosk to buy some snacks when she came back from recess but was stopped by a slender arm.