Chapter 279: Chapter 279: A Forceful Embrace
The servant still had that small pair of scissors on her arm and ran off in a fluster.
"What are you doing here?" Yang Mingming smoothed her hair and coldly looked at Gu Jiahui. "Since when did my house become freely accessible to you?"
Gu Jiahui stepped forward and suddenly hugged her tightly.
Yang Mingming was taken aback, then became furious. "What are you doing?"
She desperately tried to push Gu Jiahui away. When she couldn’t, she stomped hard on his foot and even bit his shoulder.
After entering the house, Gu Jiahui took off his coat, wearing only a black shirt.
It was deep winter, and he was just wearing a shirt with a school uniform, topped with a down jacket.
Once inside, he took off his down jacket and school uniform. The shirt was thin but warm.
Yang Mingming bit down hard, almost tasting his blood. Suddenly, the young girl felt something unusual.
The boy’s strength was overwhelming, and his warm breath could be felt through the shirt on Yang Mingming’s body. It was an unusual kind of hormone.
She had never experienced such a domineering embrace. Her heart softened inexplicably, and she started crying from the injustice.
Gu Jiahui relaxed his hold on her a bit and gently patted her back. "It’s okay, it’s okay, Mingming."
Yang Mingming cried bitterly.
"I’ve never been so embarrassed!" She choked out, "It was Gu Shiting’s doing. If he hadn’t said something, the school wouldn’t have dared to eliminate my slogan."
Gu Jiahui understood as well.
This matter reeked of tyranny inside and out.
Gu Shiting, that good-for-nothing, was exceptionally attentive to Sheng Tang. Was it because they were both outliers, so he found a kindred spirit?
Thinking of Sheng Tang again, Gu Jiahui felt a chill in his heart.
"Don’t cry, Mingming." Gu Jiahui comforted her gently, "Don’t be sad."
He slightly tilted his face and planted a light kiss on her hair.
Yang Mingming trembled slightly.
She had always looked down on Gu Jiahui, thinking his family background didn’t match hers.
But this boy was so outstanding and had secretly admired her for many years. Compared to Gu Shiting, he was much more considerate.
Yang Mingming’s touch of emotion was fleeting.
As a young lady, she had no interest in things that were easily offered. What she yearned for was still Gu Shiting, who was beyond her reach.
Moreover, she felt that Gu Shiting was a hundred times better than Gu Jiahui.
Gu Jiahui stayed with Yang Mingming at the Yang Family residence for a long time.
He coaxed her into eating some snacks before finally getting up to leave.
After leaving, he called Mrs. Yang, "Mingming is fine now. Just give the servant some extra money, and it’s no big deal."
Mrs. Yang breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you so much, Jiahui. I’ll treat you to a meal sometime."
Gu Jiahui said it was nothing.
Back home, he felt a bit tired.
He lived alone in an apartment and did not stay at his family’s villa.
His apartment was not far from the school, located in a wealthy area. The current average price here was over eighty thousand per square meter. His apartment was over two hundred square meters, luxuriously decorated.
He lay on the sofa in the living room, staring at the ceiling, not saying a word.
The door lock turned, and someone came in.
"...Home early from school today?" A young man stood at the door, carrying a school bag and some simple vegetables.
He was about twenty years old and looked a bit like Gu Jiahui, just a little.
Gu Jiahui reluctantly sat up. "Something came up today, so I took a leave."
"A senior high school student taking a leave? Your school is quite lax." The boy said, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"Fried rice with egg." Gu Jiahui responded, "Thanks, bro."