Lu Siyuan was somewhat annoyed by her calling and halted his steps, turning to ask, "Tian Caiyan, don’t you have your own things to do? Don’t you need to study? Why do you come here every Saturday?"
At first, he wanted to provoke Shen Mianmian, as he found it particularly joyful every time Shen Mianmian nagged in front of him.
But as time went on, he grew impatient, and with Yang Xiaoxi’s meddling, he disliked Tian Caiyan even more.
Seeing his look of disgust, Tian Caiyan felt very sad, "I just wanted to spend more time with you. Weren’t you happy before?"
"Who told you that I was happy?" Lu Siyuan retorted and warned, "Don’t come to Third Middle School again."
Having said that, he walked away.
Tian Caiyan wanted to follow, but he turned and glared at her, making her behave immediately.
Knowing that Zhou Siyu seemed not to be going home today, she returned to the school and happened to meet Zhou Siyu at the school gate. Zhou Siyu was dressed beautifully today, a stark contrast to Tian Caiyan’s expression.
Immediately feeling even worse, she sarcastically remarked, "Dressed up like a little demon, where are you going?" Read complete versıon only at 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦•𝘯𝘦𝘵
"I’m going to Gu Jianbin’s house to study together," Zhou Siyu, sensing her foul mood, questioned, "Weren’t you supposed to meet Lu Siyuan today? Why do you look so unhappy?"
Recently, Tian Caiyan and Lu Siyuan seemed to be getting along well. Every time she returned, she’d be cheerful, eagerly waiting for Saturday since Monday. She had thought there might be a romance blossoming between them, but judging by the current situation, things were not as she imagined.
"Don’t mention it, just go on! I’m heading home."
Originally wanting to complain to Zhou Siyu, Tian Caiyan, seeing the great progress between Zhou Siyu and Gu Jianbin, didn’t want to feel inferior or have the mood to talk anymore.
Seeing only Lu Siyuan come, Shen Mianmian mimicked his typical sarcastic tone, "Yo! How come it’s just you today, where’s your Second Middle School bodyguard?"
Lu Siyuan snorted dismissively, "What bodyguard? I’m so annoyed with her, following me around all day, it’s a headache."
Shen Mianmian glanced at him and happened to see Dajun hauling a cart of vegetables, irritably telling him, "Go help Dajun unload."
"If I have to unload, then I will. Why the attitude?"
Lu Siyuan put down his backpack and rolled up his sleeves to help Dajun.
The two of them quickly finished unloading the cart, and after Dajun took a rest, he and Lu Siyuan headed back to the village. As they reached the entrance of the village, they were called by the villagers.
"Siyuan, you should head home and take a look! There’s a happy occasion at your house today."
"A happy occasion?" Lu Siyuan asked in surprise, "Auntie, what happy occasion?"
The villager chuckled without giving it away, "You’ll know once you get home."
Lu Siyuan and Dajun looked at each other with puzzled expressions. As Lu Siyuan arrived at the doorstep, he heard his aunt and uncle’s voices, loud in the courtyard. He had a gut feeling about what was happening and saw two familiar figures as he walked in. His face darkened, and he turned to leave.
Grandpa Lu called out to him.
"You kid, your parents are back, and you don’t even greet them, where are you running off to?" Lu Dagang stepped forward and pulled Lu Siyuan back.
Lu Yun, seeing her son who had grown up, couldn’t help but burst into tears, "Siyuan."
She reached out to touch Lu Siyuan, but he avoided her.
Feng Baiwan saw his son and his eyes also reddened slightly. He had left when his son was still a child, but now he had grown into an adult.