What Should I Do If My Deskmate is Too Clingy?

Hiding in Chi Shu's house for two days, Nan Jia reluctantly decided to go home after seeing the official start of school on the third day.

During the day, as usual, he and Chi Shu and the others spent a whole day playing wildly outside. It was only after dark that Nan Jia said goodbye to the others and set foot on the way home.

Pushing the door open, the room was pitch-dark, and it didn't look like someone was at home. At this point, the nanny had also left.

Nan Jia breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Shen You was not there. She fumbled to turn on the light in the entrance hall, found her slippers to change, then turned off the light, and walked to her room only by the light of her mobile phone.

"stop?"

When passing the living room, a voice suddenly sounded, making Nan Jia's shoulders shake. She pointed the phone in the direction of the sound source, and the white light source shone on the angry face of the man Yong Yong, like a deadly ghost.

After seeing the face of the other party, Nan Jia immediately became angry. Not only did he not answer his question, but he asked angrily, "Nan Yongwang, are you ill? If you don't turn on the light, who are you trying to scare to death?"

Nan Yongwang stood up suddenly, looked at Nan Jia, frowned and scolded, "Nan Jia, who taught you to talk like this? As a girl, you have no education at all."

Nan Jia rubbed her ears, first calmly turned on the light in the living room, and then replied indifferently, "Training, this stuff has to be taught by someone, look at me, it looks like someone taught me. ?"

When it comes to angering Nan Yongwang, Nan Jia will never tire of it. Nan Yongwang scolded her for being uneducated. She simply disgusted the other party to the end.

Nan Yongwang is undoubtedly a very disciplined person, and he has been in a high position for a long time, and he relies on authority.

However, his usual calmness kept him from breaking out on the spot. Besides, Shen You had said more than once that Nan Jia should be soft and not hard, if he wanted to repair the relationship with her, he had to soften his attitude.

After all, she is her only daughter.

After doing some self-construction in his heart, Nan Yongwang sat down again and said in a calm tone as much as possible, "Nan Jia, don't make excuses. Your aunt Shen You has taken care of you for so long, why haven't you taught you anything."

Aunt Shen You.

Hearing that harsh name from Nan Yongwang's mouth again, Nan Jia's eyes flushed red, she clenched the pillow beside her hand tightly, and exerted a lot of strength to restrain herself from smashing the pillow at each other.

"Who is she? My dad or my mom?" Nan Jia asked coldly.

Without waiting for Nan Yongwang to answer, Nan Jia continued, "My mother died a long time ago, and my father is the same with or without. As for Shen You, she is nothing. She was not before, and she will not be in the future."

For Nan Jia's accusation, Nan Fu was speechless. In these years, he really didn't care about Nan Jia very much. Almost everything was handed over to Shen You. Nan Jia should blame him, but she shouldn't wipe out Shen You's credit in one sentence.

"Xiaojia, my father is really sorry for you. You are angry with your father, and your father doesn't blame you. But you, Aunt Shenyou, she has been taking care of you and caring about you. After so many years, there is no credit or hard work. No matter what, you shouldn't blame her."

Both of them knew the reason for Nanjia's change.

It is really unacceptable for a child to change from a close sister to a stepmother, so Nan Yongwang is willing to put down his body to reconcile and mediate. But he didn't know that not everything would necessarily develop according to his presupposition.

"I never blame her." Nan Jia looked up at Nan Yongwang and said, "I hate you."

In those years, it was Shen You, not Nan Yongwang, who depended on her for life, so she always liked Shen You and resented Nan Yongwang.

She asked, "Nan Yongwang, why did you take her away from you?"

Nan Jia was well-behaved and cute when he was a child, but Nan Yongwang, who was busy with work, had no time to take care of it, only a little memory to prove it. Growing up, Nan Jia was stubborn and rebellious, and she always raised her eyebrows when facing him, and hardly ever showed her weakness.

But at this moment, he saw indescribable sadness and vulnerability in his daughter's eyes.

She stared at herself, her eyes filled with deep hatred, but behind this hatred, he saw a silent plea.

Nan Jia didn't shed tears, Nan Yongwang's heart had been stabbed, and a rare feeling of helplessness rose in his heart.

"Little Jia..."

He got up and half-squatted in front of his daughter, trying to touch her head, but Nan Jia avoided him.

"You obviously have so many people to choose from, why is it her?"

Why Shen You? Nan Yongwang couldn't give her this answer.

To say how much love, not necessarily. Nan Yongwang is a workaholic, and he has very little affection for things other than work. If not, he would not have sent Shen You to take care of his daughter.

For ten years, he saw that the relationship between the two was getting better day by day.

At first, he didn't think about anything else. It was purely accidental to have a relationship with Shen You afterwards. Later, he thought that Nan Jia could accept Shen You, and only Shen You and Nan Jia could accept it. Therefore, he acquiesced to this relationship.

However, what Nan Yongwang did not expect was that Nan Jia was still injured for this.

"Xiao Jia." Nan Yongwang lowered his voice and said in the most gentle tone of his life, "I will not take her away, but will keep her by your side. I remember when you were young, didn't you pester me to ask for my mother? In the future, Aunt Shen You will still take care of you and care about you as before, and will take care of you more than before, isn't it?"

"Not good." Nan Jia loudly shattered his sweet dreams, she stared at Nan Yongwang in disbelief and asked, "What do you think of her? Are you a tool for you to use? Since you decided to be with her, why not love her? She? If you can't love her, why stay with her?"

Under the excitement, Nan Jia was a little incoherent.

If it was said that she was sad about losing Shen You before, now she only has an uneasy anger for Shen You.

Nan Yongwang doesn't understand Nan Jia's mind. In his opinion, it is even a little unpredictable. In his opinion, he has tried his best to solve the problem. But in Nanjia's place, it's not good, and it's not good, it's just unreasonable.

Nan Yongwang patiently explained finally, "I didn't say I didn't love her."

But it didn't say love.

The world of teenagers is always black and white, and love and dislike are always clearly distinguishable.

They don't understand the future of adults, and they don't understand the many thoughts among adults, just like Nan Jia can't understand or accept Nan Yongwang's vague attitude.

But no matter how repulsive he was in his heart, Nan Jia, who knew Nan Yongwang's temperament well, didn't have the strength to continue to argue.

She lowered her eyes and stopped looking at Nan Yongwang, "I'll go back to my room first."

After speaking, he got up and picked up his bag and walked back to his room.

In this confrontation with Nan Yongwang tonight, she thought she was going to sting the other party, but in the end she realized that it was herself. People like Nan Yongwang are probably not even sad.

Nan Jia's room, and even the entire home, were almost all decorated by her and Shen You.

Nan Jia's mother died young, and Nan Yongwang was a workaholic. Before Shen You came, besides going to school, the person Nan Jia saw most was the nanny. And because of Nan Yongwang's reasons, the nanny at home often changes, so Nan Jia is not too close to them.

Unlike ordinary families, before Shen You came, Nan Jia's home had no human touch, only cold and empty.

After Shen You appeared, she would take Nan Jia out to play, and would take her to buy all kinds of things to decorate and decorate the room, making the cold room warm.

The colorful colors in Nanjia's room are Shen You's masterpiece, blue desk, pink lamp, yellow bookshelf, light green sheets...

The two people with different aesthetics held their own opinions, which caused her room to finally become a four-in-one. Every time she saw it, she felt extremely ugly, and at the same time, she felt that it was pleasing to the eye after looking at it for a long time.

Returning to a familiar place triggers more memories.

Nan Jia leaned against the window and hesitated for a while with his mobile phone in his hand, but finally couldn't help dragging Shen You's WeChat out of the blacklist.

She poked her fingers on the screen for a long time, wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote.

After hesitating again and again, it took a long time before the message was sent out.

She sent two messages:

【Do you love him? 】

【Does he love you? 】

She doesn't care what Nan Yongwang does, but here in Shen You, Nan Jia can't do it without paying attention. She desperately wanted an answer, and was afraid to see Shen You's answer.

After the message was sent, Nan Jia stared at the screen and counted from one to ten, and then from ten to one.

During this period, Shen You didn't reply, so she found a reason to drag people back into the blacklist.