The Monster I Was Redeemed

Yang Xingyue picked up the notebook and lay down on the armrest of the sofa. The desk was next to the sofa, which Yue Qihua deliberately brought out of the room.

Poetry?

Ai Liang took the notebook. He just flipped through it when he first got it, and didn't read it carefully.

Sure enough, there is a short poem on the last few pages of the notebook.

Can the old king of Crete judge himself?

The temptation of desire makes the knower collect the calamity's box

The elves of the orchard are clothed with the incarnation of the god of beauty and love

The goddess who loves to stir up discord

Why don't you shy away from the narcissistic narcissist?

The goddess of the earth who gave birth to all things

The mother of monsters, the source of evil, should perish forever.

Judging from the handwriting, this is indeed written by Xu Zhihai, but what is the meaning of this poem?

After reading it, Ai Liang didn't see the reason, just closed the notebook and asked Yang Xingyue directly to the soul: "Have you finished today's paper?"

I don't know what to say, so it's right to ask her if the paper is finished.

This is what Ai Liang learned in two years.

Yang Xingyue stayed on the spot as if struck by lightning. She wanted to come over to share the joy of exploration, but she was knocked back to her original shape by a sentence.

Since she was still lying on her stomach, her neckline was in full bloom, and Ai Liang could see the aqua blue lace without paying attention.

Yang Xingyue didn't notice it at all, she completely relaxed her vigilance in front of Ai Liang, and even looked at him pitifully.

"You can't relax on the first day of vacation, and you need to combine work and rest while studying."

Thinking of what Yue Qihua said to her at the bus stop, Yang Xingyue summoned the courage to make a request to Ai Liang: "This afternoon is considered a holiday, let's play games! Huahua has a lot of games."

Yue Qihua also echoed: "That's right, since you taught Xingyue, I have been lecturing on topics almost every day, and I have to relax occasionally."

rest? It is estimated that it is Yue Qihua's ghost idea, Yang Xingyue will not take the initiative to take a rest while studying.

Ai Liang glanced at Yue Qihua, who was smiling, and strengthened his thoughts even more.

However, after thinking about looking at the mountains of test papers on the desk, and then turning to look at Yang Xingyue who was staring at him, Ai Liang thought of the sea of ​​questions from the exam-oriented education in her previous life.

Then nodded in the gaze of the two: "Let's rest this afternoon."

Yang Xingyue cheered: "I'll go get the game console!"

After she finished speaking, she quickly ran to the TV cabinet and took out Yue Qihua's game console: "Huahua, how do you use this?"

"Hey, don't mess around, let me come."

Yue Qihua put down her phone and hurriedly put on her slippers for fear that Yang Xingyue would damage her baby.

After the two finally fiddled with the game console, Ai Liang had already changed his shoes at the door with his laptop in between.

"Wait a minute! Where are you going, Ai Liang?"

Yue Qihua rushed over and asked Ai Liang's arm on the doorknob.

"Go home, didn't you say you have to rest in the afternoon?"

Facing Ai Liang's pretending to be stupid, Yue Qihua frowned and said in a low voice, "Don't tell me you don't understand what Xingyue means, but you just want to call you to play games, not to eat you or run away."

Yue Qihuati slipped Ai Liang and pressed him on the carpet in front of the TV.

"Since Ai Liang doesn't want to play...forget it." Yang Xingyue said in a low voice, sitting on her knees.

Just when Yue Qihua wanted to say something, Yang Xingyue suddenly lowered her head and ran into the room, and walked out with a novel not long after.

"Ai Liang, if you don't want to play games, just read the novel for a while. This book will be your thank you for teaching me all the time." Yang Xingyue held the novel in both hands and looked very serious.

"It's so hot outside, why don't you go back later."

Yue Qihua looked at Yang Xingyue in surprise, this attitude changed too quickly, right? Still fidgeting in the morning,

It turned into a storm in the afternoon?

Not only Yue Qihua, but even Ai Liang was surprised by Yang Xingyue's sudden change of character, this girl has been ghosted again?

However, compared to Yang Xingyue's sudden change of active character, the novel attracts Ai Liang's attention more.

It just so happened that he had just finished reading his novel, and he just wanted to leave because he was planning to go to the bookstore to buy new spiritual food.

There is a new book that I haven't read right now, and Ai Liang accepts it without rejecting it.

Seeing Ai Liang accept the gift, Yang Xingyue, who was originally in a depressed mood, was full of smiles again.

'The strength is revealed in less than a minute, and this child is too easily satisfied. ’

Yue Qihua sighed while holding her forehead.

Ai Liang directly tore off the film of the novel and leaned on the sofa to read it. The game console that had just been opened was returned to the TV cabinet by Yue Qihua.

A quiet afternoon begins.

Ai Liang is no different from usual, leaning on the armrest of the sofa to read novels, but in a different environment, there are two more people around.

Yang Xingyue took her mobile phone and put her earphones on on the other side of the sofa, as if she was chasing a drama.

Yue Qihua was very sensible and didn't squeeze on the sofa. She took out the laptop from the bedroom and put it on the dining table. She kept tapping on the keyboard, probably playing games.

Sitting next to Ai Liang, Yang Xingyue was a little fidgety at first, because this was the first time she took the initiative to invite the opposite sex to stay where she lived.

Every once in a while, she secretly glanced at Ai Liang to observe his reaction, but she didn't even watch the TV series playing on her phone.

It was getting late, and Ai Liang suddenly felt that something was leaning over. She turned her head and saw that Yang Xingyue had fallen asleep at some point. The thing leaning over was her head.

A young girl leaning on her shoulders defenselessly, it's hard for a normal person to not care.

But Ai Liang is not a normal person. When Yang Xingyue pressed her shoulder, she felt that she was actually awake.

You are not afraid of cervical spondylosis, I am also afraid of frozen shoulder.

Ai Liang turned her gaze to Yue Qihua not far away. People are very sensitive to sight. After ten seconds, she turned her head away from the computer screen and turned to the sofa.

'Help me wake her up. ’

Yue Qihua understood the meaning of Ai Liang's sight, but she smirked and winked at Ai Liang.

'Let Xingyue lean on it without losing a piece of meat. ’

Yue Qihua saw through Ai Liang's thoughts, and he was embarrassed to wake up Yang Xingyue directly, so he asked himself to help.

After conveying her meaning, Yue Qihua picked up her laptop and walked back to the bedroom lightly, as if she was creating a space for the two of them to be alone.

I don't know if it was because of the influence of dopamine secretion or if I was really sleepy, Yang Xingyue, who was leaning on Ai Liang's shoulder, slowly fell asleep from pretending to be asleep.

At first, she was worried and embarrassed for not pushing her away, but now she is embarrassed to push her away. Ai Liang can only keep reading in this position.

Time continued to pass, the sun had already set, Ai Liang glanced out the window, he fixed Yang Xingyue's body with telekinesis and then put the sofa's pillow behind her.

After doing all this, Ai Liang opened Yue Qihua's room.

"Where's Xingyue?"

Yue Qihua sat cross-legged on the bed, with a folding table in front of her and a laptop on the table.

"Still sleeping, it will be dark soon, I should go back."

Ai Liang gently closed the door and looked at Yue Qihua's room.

It can only be said that Yue Qihua is a woman known as Sister Hua. The overall tone of the room is blue and black, and the walls are covered with game posters.

Various mechanical models are placed on the tables and shelves, and fluorescent stickers of mathematical formulas are pasted on the wardrobe.

The whole is full of cyber science fiction, which is like a girl's room.

"Whatever you look at, I just like this style, right?"

Yue Qihua said angrily as she looked at Ai Liang who was looking around.

"It's nothing, I feel fine."

It stands to reason that it is very impolite to look at other people's rooms wantonly, but the two of them have known each other for a long time and they are not people who mind such trivial matters.

"Give you sister Hua a face and go after dinner. Anyway, you are alone in your home. You still have to order takeout when you go back."

Yue Qihua said in a tone that could not be rejected.

"It's not good for the nanny to see a boy of mine having dinner with you two girls..."

Ai Liang tried to politely refuse.

"Both of us girls don't mind what you worry about."

Yue Qihua picked up the pillow and threw it at Ai Liang and said angrily, "The nanny has taken a leave of absence because her son is sick, and she will eat takeaway at night."

Ai Liang grabbed the flying pillow.

Why are you so embarrassed to rant about me when you order takeout yourself?

"Do you see what those mathematical formulas are?"

Yue Qihua looked at Ai Liang with provocative eyes. Since Ai Liang took the first place in her age, she often looked for other ways.

"No."

Ai Liang answered honestly.

Yue Qihua smiled arrogantly and said, "Hmph, these are mathematical modeling formulas. As long as you enter the formulas in the modeling software, the corresponding models will be outlined."

She has always been a genius in the mouths of relatives and friends since she was a child.

She beckoned to Ai Liang: "Come here and show it to you."

Yue Qihua, who was sitting on the bed, moved her body inward and asked Ai Liang to sit beside the bed.

On weekdays, Yue Qihua is too mature. Only at this time can she feel that she is also a child of fourteen or five years old.

Because of the angle problem, Ai Liang couldn't see the computer screen clearly, so he supported the bed board with his left hand and ran towards Yue Qihua.

"Take the formula on the wardrobe as an example, enter (x2+(9/4)y2+z2-1)3-x2z3-(1/10)y2z3=0 here."

Yue Qihua called out the math keyboard and quickly entered the formula on it.

Click image, a simple heart-shaped 3D model appears on the computer screen.

"It's amazing." Yue Qihua raised a smile and looked at Ai Liang.

"It's amazing."

Ai Liang nodded perfunctorily.

The two sat on the same bed, very close, and the charming atmosphere lingered around.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the room through the curtains. In this quiet and dim environment, Yue Qihua felt that a certain string in her heart was touched.

Seeing Ai Liang's face so close, Yue Qihua's heart beat wildly.

Only then did she realize how close the two of them were. Ai Liang's hands were supported behind her because she was sitting diagonally, and she only needed a slight tilt to lie down in someone's arms.

As long as you get closer, Ai Liang can kiss her face as soon as she turns her head.

If facing him...

'What am I thinking! ’

Yue Qihua was startled by her own thoughts, her fingers kept scratching the folding table and making rustling noises, which was a little habit she had when she was nervous.

As soon as the ambiguous atmosphere began to spread, a confused voice was heard: "Huahua, is Ai Liang back?"

Yang Xingyue, who slept for an unknown time, pushed open Yue Qihua's door.

Yue Qihua was so frightened by the sudden movement that her shoulders shivered and quickly distanced herself from Ai Liang.

She suddenly reacted: I didn't do anything wrong, why should I be nervous?

"Ah, Ai Liang, are you... what are you doing?"

Yang Xingyue looked at the two of them suspiciously, feeling as if something terrible had happened while she was sleeping.

Why do you wake up after taking a nap and see your sweetheart sitting on the same bed with your good sister?

"At....I'm showing Ai Liang the 3D model..."

"Sister Hua was just introducing me to mathematical modeling formulas" Yue Qihua, who was stammering, took the initiative to help him out.

"Is that so." Yang Xingyue just woke up and looked a little dazed. She clutched her stomach and asked, "Huahua, why hasn't the nanny aunt come to cook yet? I'm hungry."

Yue Qihua looked at the sleepy Yang Xingyue with a sigh of relief and quickly sorted out her emotions: "Her son is sick and asks for leave today, and eats takeaway or goes out to eat at night."

Yang Xingyue, who was still a little confused, thought that Ai Liang was still sending out an invitation: "It's so late, why don't Ai Liang have dinner with us."

She looked straight at Ai Liang: "Don't refuse a second time!"

Because Ai Liang had already rejected him once at school at noon, Yang Xingyue didn't plan to let him go this time.

"I've promised to stay and eat."

Ai Liang said after getting up from the bed.

"You have to clear the table for takeout, why don't we go out to eat together!"

Yang Xingyue felt refreshed when she heard that she was going to have dinner with Ai Liang, and turned around to go back to her room to change her clothes.

Just two steps away, Ai Liang held it down: "Is there any ingredients in the refrigerator? I'll cook."

Ai Liang's light and fluttering words were like a depth bomb, instantly causing thousands of waves.

Yang Xingyue exclaimed: "Hey?! Ai Liang, do you still cook?"

Yue Qihua raised her eyebrows: "It's fake, right?"

The two abandoned houses looked at Ai Liang together.

The two do laundry occasionally, but most of the housework is left to the nanny, and they have to go to school, so it is not their turn to cook.

"Cooking is the most basic skill in living alone."

Ai Liang's words were like a sharp sword piercing the heart, and they both looked away from him and dared not look at him.

Losing to a boy in this kind of place made them feel a little bit delicate.

Of course, what Ai Liang did was not on a whim, wanting the food to capture the stomachs of the two little girls.

It's too high-profile for the three of them to go out to eat together, and it's not easy to explain if they meet their acquaintances along the way.

Especially Yang Xingyue's father, who used to go to the bookstore on weekends to help make up lessons, but I can understand it, but going out to eat together means different things.

Yang Xingguo wanted to meet Ai Liang, who had been helping his daughter make up lessons, and even investigated him in private.

If he knew that he was going out to dinner with his daughter, it would be difficult.

Ai Liang does not plan to meet Yang Xingguo, no, it should be said that it is best to never see each other.

Ai Liang came to the kitchen to put on an apron. This house-husband's dress made the two little girls' eyes brighten. They picked up their mobile phones and took pictures at the same time.

Ai Liangquan didn't see this kind of behavior, because it didn't work if he said it.

I felt a little embarrassed when I patted Yang Xingyue. It's obvious that people are here to be guests, so there is no reason to let the guests cook.

"Why don't I come to help you? Although I can't cook, it should be no problem to wash rice and cut vegetables." Yang Xingyue walked over and said.

Yue Qihua made a nice gesture and recorded both of them. The camera mainly aimed at Yang Xingyue, who was blushing.

This scene will be released after everyone is an adult. It will be a good memory for everyone to watch on the sofa.