Chapter 2

“Are you, brother Liang Zihao?”

The girl’s voice was soft and sweet.

Ji Yu tried her best to shout as naturally as possible, now that she was under a fence, the situation was stronger than others, and the necessary politeness was still necessary.

Ji Yu had heard her mom Bai Yang say that she had a stepson named Liang Zihao, two years older than her, and a younger sister, Liang Zixuan, who was ten years old this year.

She also heard her mom say, her stepson, looks very outstanding, people in the dragon phoenix. This man in front of her looks so colorful, it must be him, right?

Eh?

Ling Yuan returned to his senses, his eyes darkened, lowered his eyebrows, and the knots in his throat involuntarily rolled twice.

Just when he wanted to say something, the phone in his pocket rang frantically, he pulled it out and looked at it, some impatience in his expression.

Before pressing answer, he answered Ji Yu’s question, “I’m not Liang Zihao.”

Only then did he pick up the phone, his tone extremely concise, “Something’s up.”

Then while listening he just walked out.

It turns out that he wasn’t.

Then who was he?

Ji Yu froze, watched him go out the door, and was wondering if he should stand here and wait or wait at the door when footsteps came from the second floor.

Liang Zihao was wearing the same style and color basketball jersey as the teenager just now, and condescendingly sized up Ji Yu for a few moments, seeing that tiny suitcase beside her, with the look of a city dweller’s according to arrogance, and lifting his chin, he asked, “Hey, you’re Ji Yu?”

Ji Yu thought to herself, this is the attitude her mom’s stepson should have, right?

“I’m Ji Yu, and you’re Zi Hao’s brother?”

Shouldn’t be wrong this time, right?

“Uh-huh.” Liang Zihao waved her over, “Auntie called me and asked me to take you to the room you’re staying in first, come on up.”

Although Liang Zihao was arrogant, his attitude was okay, and he didn’t make things difficult for Ji Yu. When she carried her suitcase upstairs, the other party even reached out to help her carry it.

Ji Yu thanked him and refused, the suitcase wasn’t heavy, she could do it herself.

As long as she could do it without asking for help, she preferred to be self-reliant.

Liang Zi Hao also did not insist, hands in pockets walked in front to lead the way, walked to the second floor, the most remote room to open the door, lifted his chin to indicate, “Your room, inside the toiletries are ready, what is missing directly tell me, or wait for your mom to come back to tell her.”

“Thanks!” Ji Yu politely thanked him.

Liang Zihao finished speaking, paused for a while, seeing that the girl didn’t ask for anything else, “I’m going out, except for the locked door that can’t be entered, you can walk around as you like in other places.”

“Okay, thanks!”

Still very disciplined.

Seeing that she really had nothing to say, Liang Zihao turned around and walked away.

Ji Yu put down her suitcase and surveyed the room.

The room is large, it can be seen that it was previously used as a guest bedroom, black, white and gray grunge, probably because of her arrival, the bedsheets laid are pink, even the curtains are the same color.

Ji Yu opened the closet, which was empty.

She pulled the suitcase over and hung her own clothes on it, and there were only a few, pitifully few.

Ling Yuan and a few classmates were playing basketball, during the halftime break, Song Che bumped Liang Zihao with his elbow, “Hey, Zihao, just now I seem to have seen your family’s car come down to a person, is this a guest?”

Liang Zihao took a bottle of water and unscrewed it to take a sip, “What guest? It’s Auntie’s daughter who’s defected to her, and she’ll probably be staying here for a while.”

Hearing him say this, several other people looked at him, and someone asked curiously, “Your stepmother’s daughter? Why did she suddenly come to your house?”

“How old is she? Is she decent looking?”

“……”

It turned out that she was the daughter of Mrs. Liang’s Auntie Bai and her ex-husband.

Ling Yuan leaned his back against the railing with his legs folded, drinking water carelessly, the knots in his throat rolling up and down from swallowing, and while his ears were filled with the raucous voices of a group of teenagers, his mind instantly swung over the girl’s clear, bright eyes and the small, slim waist that he had just held.

Tsk!

Hell no.

Ling Yuan’s heart heated up, this fucking whole thing for himself won’t work, he’s not a pervert, right?

Coveting a minor?

The little girl is tender, I don’t know if she’s old enough to be 16?

Ruthlessly pinch the empty bottle flat, casually thrown, a beautiful parabola, the bottle clanked down into the trash can not far away.

Several are gossiping about the boys abruptly a quiet, have turned their heads to look at him.

“Had enough rest? Get on the field.”

Ling Yuan pushed down the agitation in his heart and urged.

“Ninth Brother, aren’t you curious about what the new sister of Old Liang’s family looks like?”

“Not curious.”

Laozi’s body has been seen by her, you bunch of dirtbags ……

A few people have always been led by Ling Yuan, seeing him say he’s going to be on the court, the gossip also forgets to inquire, picks up the ball, and starts a new round of the game.

After organizing the luggage, Ji Yu made a phone call to grandpa to report the peace, and then looked at the time, it is not yet four o’clock in the afternoon, her mother also do not know where to go, this will not come back, even if it comes back, it is estimated that it will not be so early to open the meal, but Ji Yu sat in the high-speed train for several hours, in the middle of the only ate a bowl of instant noodles, and now a little bit of panic of starvation, and took a cell phone ready to go out to find something to eat.

On the way over just now, she noticed that there seemed to be a convenience store outside the villa complex, she wanted to go there to buy some snacks to pad her stomach.

Ji Yu was a bit dizzy, she knew she might be a bit hypoglycemic, she couldn’t be hungry, once she was hungry, she would be hypoglycemic.

I remember the second year of junior high school, one day her father Chi Zhao off work late, Ji Yu came home from school hungry half a day, fainted in the door, scared Chi Zhao.

After that time, Chi Zhao would leave a little bit of rice in the pot every time, just in case his daughter came home without food and starved herself.

Originally, Ji Yu planned to get off the high-speed train and wanted to go eat something first, but then received a call from Bai Yang, and went straight to the driver’s car, and forgot about it.

Came to Liang’s house and packed luggage and so on, Liang Zihao sent her upstairs and left directly, and did not explain anything, there is no one else in the mansion, she was embarrassed to go to the kitchen to find food, carrying a cell phone and so out.

Passing by the court, a group of youthful hormonal teenagers playing basketball, Ji Yu could not see their faces, vaguely saw the owner of the white basketball jersey running on the court, tall and leggy, she casually glanced at the retracted her gaze and lowered her head to walk carefully, ready to walk along the edge of the court.

As she walked, she suddenly heard someone yell, “Beauty, duck!”

Ji Yu didn’t know that it was shouted at her, when she raised her head blankly, she only heard a “bang” and a basketball smashed over her head.

Ji Yu was already dizzy, and when she was hit by the basketball, she couldn’t react at all, and only felt that the sky was spinning.

She heard the footsteps of a group of teenagers running towards her, and vaguely saw a teenager wearing a white sweatshirt at the front of the group. The figure was imprinted into the depths of her pupils like slow motion, but he was against the light, so she couldn’t see his appearance.

Everything in front of her eyes was blurred, her body’s strength seemed to have been drained bit by bit, her brain was dizzy, cold sweat broke out, and she was nauseous.

In the next second, the teenager’s heroic and cold face appeared in front of her.

It was the same teenager she had just seen at Liang’s house.

Was it his ball that hit her?

Her head was so dizzy and tired, her eyelids were just too heavy, Ji Yu slowly closed her eyes ……

Seeing that the girl was going to fall to the ground, Ling Yuan took an arrow step to hold the girl in his arms, “Hey~ How are you? Hey, wake up, how come you just …… fainted? ……”

The moment he picked up, Ling Yuan had a trace of drowsiness.

So light.

Did this person not eat?

And ……

A girl’s waist ……

It turned out to be so soft!