J'ai choqué le globe - Chapitre 58

Chapitre 58: Her Sweetheart Lover’s Hypocrisy (15)
Traducteur: Éditeur Atlas Studios: Studios Atlas

Yun Xia lifted her eyes up slightly.

The girl’s round and clear eyes were like a young deer as she stared at him. “Moi aussi?”

The slender teenager had already walked to the closet and took out pillows and thin blankets before glancing at her.

The action of lowering his eyes was cold and seemed a little distant as he gave a “Hmm”.

“I’ve called your family and told them you’re sleeping here.”

His beautiful and cold eyes were lifted up as he stared at the girl.

The white and slender figure looked strict and cold while his face was devoid of expression.

He kept a standard good student demeanor and politely said, “You’ve just quarreled with your parents so you might not want to go home now.”

Yun Xia froze momentarily.

C'est exact. She really did not want to go home. Her house was lonely and cold. de plus, Mother Yun did not know how to take care of others and only knew how to scold others.

Elle, a great demon lord, could not stand such aggravation.

Yun Xia blinked her beautiful eyes, slightly lowered her head and said nothing.

The teenager kept the cold demeanor, just like the time Yun Xia first met him. His slender fingers patted his snowy white sleeves as he lowered his eyes and indifferently glanced at his bed with an expressionless face. “Dormir ici. I’ll sleep on the sofa.”

When Yun Xia heard that, she took a glance at him.

Jiang Heng stood in front of her. Even in his sleepwear, he buttoned it to the very top. But his sleepwear was a little loose and his beautiful lines were exposed with his fair skin.

Yun Xia could not understand this kind of old habit.

She did not know how boring his life was. He even wore his sleepwear strictly and properly. He put a bookshelf beside his bed head which showed that he would even read before he slept and it was even an English book collection of high calibre.

It was no wonder he was the good student others spoke of. He really was cold and self-disciplined.

The bedroom in the villa was very big and had a small living room. The sofa was spacious too and there was no problem for someone to sleep on it.

pourtant, Jiang Heng had a tall build and Yun Xia glanced at the sofa and felt that it may be a little small for the teenager’s long legs.

She sat beside the bed and saw Jiang Heng taking his pillow and blanket before he calmly walked towards the sofa. He was handsome and was attractive in anything he did.

Yun Xia felt a little strange and asked softly, “You’re willing to let me have your bed? You were still complaining that I was noisy just now.”

She really could not understand the heavens.

Jiang Heng and the original owner were childhood sweethearts thus logically speaking, he should treat the original owner well.

But so many years had passed and Jiang Heng had not been the least bit caring towards the original owner.

Encore, tonight he cooked her milk. Although it was not anything special, it was the first time he did that which made one feel the warmth from a cold, bon élève.

Jiang Heng pulled the thin blanket and gently lowered his long eyelashes in a slow motion. “I didn’t think you were noisy.”

Yun Xia coldly scoffed. She did not stand on ceremony and proceeded straight to lie on her childhood sweetheart’s spacious large bed. She comfortably made creases on the bedsheets and hugged the blanket to sleep.

Jiang Heng turned the lights off.

The room entered a state of darkness and the neon lamp outside the window shone through the corners of the room.

The teenager’s long figure stood not far away. His fair fingers paused at the light switch button as he stared at his bed with a cold gaze.

There was a small build curled up on his bed.

The good student squinted his eyes which showed insouciant evilness. His originally cold beauty seemed to be laced with stunning yet sharp oppression as he lazily asked, “Why did you quarrel with your parents?”

The person on the bed muttered, “My mom compared both of us. It was frustrating.”

Jiang Heng returned back to the sofa and his long legs lazily rested on the coffee table while his fingers casually played with a lighter. Quand il a entendu ces mots, ses lèvres fines se retroussèrent légèrement.