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My Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 286

At first, Jingyan Ye couldn’t get used to it, but he complained nothing and just endured it. Because his mom and dad had told him that this was his fate.

He thought that these naïve guys would probably lose their interest after several times, but some went too far and even came to ask him.

“Hey, why are your eyes different from ours?” The boy asking was physically strong, a head taller than Jingyan, seeming to be a senior.

Jingyan sat on the stool and looked at him indifferently, retorting, “Why are your two eyes in the same color?”

The little boy didn’t know how to answer and he thought for a while before saying, “They should be so. Everyone is like this. You’re the different one.”

“That’s because you’ve only seen the same ones. There are many people in this world having eyes in different colors. You just haven’t seen them.”

Jingyan’ s calmness made the boy a little confused, who began to doubt himself.

“Do you have any more questions? Please leave if you don’t.” Jingyan had to hold back his anger to keep himself from saying the word “Fuck off”.

Perhaps it was Jingyan’ s attitude that upset the boy, who was ready to throw punches at Jingyan, “Do you know who my father is? How dare you talk to me like that?”

With his arms crossed over his chest, Jingyan was exactly the same as Kerry Ye.

“Oh, whoever your father is, I don’t care at all.”

“You…” The boy grabbed him by the collar and was about to hit him when the teacher ran over and shouted, “Stop it!”

Seeing the teacher coming, the boy grunted and let him go, “We’ll see.”

Jingyan snorted inside. How could he be afraid of him?

“Jingyan, he didn’t hit you, did he?” The teacher asked with concern.

Jingyan smiled, “No, Miss. Thank you. I’m fine.”

His smile warmed the teacher, making the teacher like him for an instant.

Jingyan thought that’s the end of the story, but he didn’t expect that the next afternoon, Jingyan was stopped by that young boy and a bunch of children in a small corner of the kindergarten.

“Hey, I went back and asked my mother and she told me there is no one in this world with eyes in different colors. You are a monster, aren’t you?” The boy said arrogantly.

Jingyan gritted his teeth. He wanted to use his superpower to beat him, but his father had told him that unless it’s absolutely necessary, he’d better not use that.

“Monster, monster, monster…” Those children next to him were oohing.

Jingyan just chose to ignore them and shoved the boy roughly and said, “Get out of the way.”

But the boy was too strong to push away. He then yelled, “How dare you push me? You’re done.”

Seeing his fist raised high, Jingyan thought to himself, “If you dare to hit me, I will break your arm.

However, just as the fist was coming down, the boy was kicked from behind, whose body leaned forward and fell to the ground.

“Ah!” After all, he was a child, and it certainly hurt, so he cried at once.

Jingyan looked up, only to see a little girl taller than him, standing there like a shero. She had two pigtails, whose skin was not very white, probably because of the sun. Her face was rosy, with a pair of beautiful dark eyes. Her dress was with some dirt, as well as her white shoes.

At this moment, Jingyan knew he would forever remember this scene. After several years, Jingyan still felt warm once he recalled.

Yes, it was warm, even the dirt on her white shoes also gave him the warmth.

With a smile, the little girl said in a clear and sweet voice, “Hey, little fat boy. You bully others again.”

As soon as the boy heard this, he got up from the ground, wiping away his tears and said, “I’m not bullying girls. Why do you want to get involved in this?”

“Thank you. It’s very nice of you.” Yiyao grinned as a gust of wind blew and countless flowers were falling down from the trees, enveloping them.

Today, Jingyan met a girl. For him, she was not “a boy” but a shero.

In the following days, with Yiyao, Jingyan got the chance to know more friends. Because she was a senior, most kids Jingyan knew were also from senior classes.

Children were pure and naïve, so when his classmates got used to his pupils, they quickly accepted him. The reason was simple—he was pretty and treated others well. Therefore, he got more friends.

However, as long as there was time, he still liked to stay with Yiyao. Whether it was building a castle with sand or swinging, Jingyan was inexplicably happy.

At night, Kerry lay in bed talking with his wife.

“Pingan seems to like that little girl named Yiyao very much, and he has been talking about her when he comes back these days.”

“I know this. It’s good for him to have a childhood sweetheart. He can be much happier in the kindergarten.”

Kerry fiercely pressed her down and stared at her, “Tell me, do you have one?”

“Hey, it seems that I do have one.” Venus deliberately pretended to recall, “Let me think about it. What is his name…”

“Don’t.” Kerry kissed her deeply in order to stop her.

Venus kissed him back. Now they had a happy life and she actually didn’t want to think about the past.

Life went on like this year after year.

It was an unusually hot summer morning, and the temperature was high at eight o’clock.

In the kindergarten auditorium, Jingyan focused on the graduation performance on the stage. In a red dress and with long hair covering her shoulder, Yiyao was sitting straight in front of a piano, playing with her slim fingers. The music was beautiful.

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