Rong Yu no longer studies on his own, his art test teacher let Rong Yu come to study here as soon as he knew it, the place he lived was provided by the Rong family, and it is also in the factory area, not far from the house of the Rong family, only a few walks away minute.
Ying Xun had only been back for a few days and hadn't seen that teacher yet. When Rong Yu said this, his first reaction was to follow him.
Rong Yu felt strange, "What are you going to do?"
Ying Xun pulled his face down, and asked a little hurt, "Can't I go?"
Rong Yu shook his head: "I'm just afraid that you will be bored."
Now he is not afraid at all that Ying Xun will fail the exam, this is "Long Aotian" who came back with a cheating weapon.
Ying Xun took Rong Yu's schoolbag and led him out: "No, it's not boring to be with you."
Ying Xun mainly wants to see what kind of person he is. If there are no major problems, he can spare some time to deal with work. After all, this year is an extraordinary year. Starting from February, the stocks that have been soaring for two years have ushered in the first catastrophe. Now it has begun slowly. However, because everyone made a lot of money in the past two years, I feel confident. There may be a crash, and some people even say that the government will not let the stock market crash, but will save the market, etc., and now countless people are waiting and watching. Wait until March, and the stock market, which has been in a bull market for three years, will usher in a flood-like crash.
The stock market crash started in February 1993 and ended in July 1994. The index dropped from more than 1,500 points to more than 300 points, and the assets of countless people were "buried" here.
Having said that, Ying Xun is not going to throw everything away, but is looking at the right time to make acquisitions, especially in the Internet and electronics industries. After the stock market crash is over, it will usher in a crazy new life.
Not long after the two went out, they saw a slender young man standing in front of the door of a small two-story building. He was thin and pale, with half-length hair that did not match this era, and his slender eyes were slightly melancholy , a very artistic teacher.
"Teacher, why did you come out?" Seeing such a cold teacher running out to pick him up, Rong Yu trotted forward, raised his head and said, "Teacher, come in quickly, it's cold!"
Although the year has passed, it is almost March now, but the temperature in Taopo Town is still only about ten degrees, and it will not rise above twenty degrees until April.
"Wait for you!" The teacher smiled, his melancholy eyes were brightened, very touching.
He glanced into the collar of Rong He's down jacket, and stretched out his hand to help tidy it up, but was pinched by a big hand with clear bones and flung away.
The teacher was slightly surprised, and raised his head, as if he only saw Ying Xun now: "Who are you?"
Ying Xun frowned, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "Xiao and his brother."
After saying that, she pulled Rong Yu back and helped him tidy up his collar.
"Teacher, right?" Ying Xun looked at the young man, his eyes were cold: "It's a pleasure to meet you, I hope you don't mind having one more student."
The teacher smiled and said, "Of course, Ms. Rong's treatment is very generous, not to mention that you are also his son, so it is naturally possible."
He and Ms. Rong occasionally talked about family affairs, and Ying Xun was mentioned more than once, so the teacher knew about him.
Ying Xun replied coldly: "That's troublesome."
The two looked at each other, one with interest and the other with warning.
Rong and tonight's class didn't go very well, mainly because the teacher was also weird. In the past, he was always in class, but tonight, he didn't know what happened. The teacher poured him a glass of milk for a while, and wanted to wipe his mouth for a while. , Peeling an apple for him in a while, the apple was almost fed into his mouth.
Ying Xun seemed to have taken dynamite, and almost beat the teacher up.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the two came out of the teacher's house and walked on the road in silence. When they arrived at the door of the house, Ying Xun suddenly stopped, turned around, bent slightly, and looked at Rong Yu seriously.
Rong Yu was taken aback by Ying Xun, and he stuttered when he asked, "Why, what's the matter?"
After Ying Xun looked at the young man in front of him carefully, he asked, "Do you have a good relationship with Teacher?"
Rong Yu tilted his head, didn't understand what he said, but after all, he had been with the teacher for more than a year, and nodded slightly: "Is it okay, what's the matter?"
When he came back, he was thinking about asking Ying Xun what happened tonight, but he didn't expect to be asked a strange question by Ying Xun.
"Okay?" Ying Xun's eyes were dark, he stretched out his hand to cover the back of Rong Yu's neck, and pressed forward slightly: "You saw him, so happy to run over, but it's okay?"
Rong Yu was pushed forward and staggered a step forward, his face was slightly heated by his action, and he replied: "I respect the teacher, he has always been sick, and the cold wind will make it worse."
"Just respecting the teacher?"
"Um!"
The nodding boy was very serious, and there was no trace of panic.
"Has he been like this before?"
"How about it?"
"Pour milk, wipe your mouth, feed you with fruit?"
After three sentences, Ying Xun's breath became cold, and the temperature dropped several degrees out of thin air.
Rong Yu shivered, always feeling that Ying Xun was angry, and replied instinctively: "No, the teacher is also weird tonight, you are all weird."
Ying Xun frowned, recalling the first meeting a few hours ago, and closed his eyes hard, confirming that he was indeed disturbed.
When he walked side by side with Rong Rong, Rong Rong's eyes were not on him, but fell to the front and left him to run forward, his heart was confused, and the teacher stretched out his hand to help Rong Rong straighten his collar. That action directly let out his emotions that had been suppressed for decades.
After being reborn in this life, Ying Xun kept telling himself that as long as Rong Rong was safe and happy, he would ask for nothing. But now he found that he wanted something, if Rong Rong's happiness was with others, he couldn't bear it.
When Rongrong was still young, he could still suppress his emotions, but when Rongrong grew up, the handsome face of the young man slowly grew in front of him, could he still keep his promise
What disturbs him the most is that Rong Rong will still go to college, his life circle will be expanded after college, and he will meet more outstanding people. Take a person to him and say, this person is my boyfriend (girlfriend)
No, he cannot accept it.
Ying Xun looked down at Rong Yu, and met his pure eyes without any strange emotion.
Rong Rong, don't like him.
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Ying Xun has something on his mind.
Rong Yu was lying on the bed, looking at the empty side of the bed, feeling a little uncomfortable. He thought about what happened tonight over and over again, and felt that it was really strange, but why did he suddenly feel strange, and why did he feel strange, he couldn't figure it out. Knowing that it became strange after seeing the teacher.
Could it be that Ying Xun didn't like the teacher
Or, Ying Xun wouldn't like the teacher, would he
An inexplicable thought came to him, Rong and Jing sat up, his eyes widened.
The cold wind poured into the quilt, Rong Yu quickly lay down.
Without Ying Xun in the quilt, even if there is a heater, I always feel that the quilt cannot be warmed.
Rong Yu didn't sleep well that night, feeling heavy in his heart, and couldn't figure out why he was so stuffy in his heart.
At school the next day, Ying Xun recovered, and he didn't have the same cold face as yesterday. He made breakfast for him, put water for him to wash up, and went to school together with his schoolbag. will go home.
It was only then that Rong Yu remembered that after Ying Xun came back, his mother had seen him together!
The two chatted on this topic, the strange atmosphere finally disappeared, and Rong Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief. But what Rongyu didn't expect was that the day was fine, and Ying Xun even went to the teacher's house for class, and Ying Xun followed him, but that night, Ying Xun still didn't sleep with him.
Why
Rong Yu tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, and so did Ying Xun. He wasn't angry with Rong Yu, but was thinking about his previous life.
After the college entrance examination in his previous life, Rong Yu's grades were not satisfactory. He originally wanted to talk to Rong Yu about re-studying, but Rong Yu told him that he didn't want to re-study, and he wanted to go out to work. Ying Xun naturally refused to agree, and the two quarreled while talking.
After being hurt by the closest person for three years, the once cheerful and vigorous young man became silent, his eyes lost their light, and he even looked at Shang Yingxun with hatred. He said: "What do I think has anything to do with you?" ? Who are you to me?"
Ying Xun was hurt by Rong Yu's gaze, he was very angry, he wanted to say, we are a family. If I could, I wish I was your boyfriend, future lover, we would even get married...
He couldn't say the shocking words, he was shocked by the broken eyes of the young man in front of him, and finally he could only say timidly: "I, we have lived together for three years, we are related. Rong Rong, don't be afraid, I will repeat the exam with you, and I will definitely pass the exam next time."
Rong Yu shook his head, his face was ashen: "I don't want your charity. I stayed because of charity! Why did you give me alms? Why didn't you tell me that they don't love me at all?"
The boy's tears fell like broken beads.
He thought that they made him kneel all day and night because they were still angry, angry that he had made his own son suffer for more than ten years.
He thought that they were just indifferent to him for a while, and after a while, they would remember that he was the son they had loved for more than ten years.
But no, it turned out that he just thought that he still loved them, but they didn't love him anymore.
"Nobody likes me."
The boy's sad cries resounded through the room, splitting Ying Xun's heart into countless pieces. He couldn't care about anything else, and strode forward to tell the boy, yes, someone likes you, someone loves you...
A light kiss landed on the shocked teenager's lips.
As if time stood still, the boy regained his composure, with tears still on his face, he said, "I hate you."
His eyes were clear, and he spoke hatred, but without a trace of hatred, but without a trace of love.
"call!"
After changing his clothes, Ying Xun ran around the factory at night, his chest hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe, but he didn't want to stop.
He admitted that he was scared. Facing Rong Rong's clear eyes, he was scared. He was afraid that Rong Rong would know his mind, and that he would disappear like in his previous life after hearing his confession.
There are still more than three months before the college entrance examination, and four months before the summer vacation and the disappearance of Rongrong.
No accident at this time, absolutely not.
In any case, we must pass the summer vacation safely.
No matter what, before the summer vacation is over, Rong Rong must not find out that he likes him.
"Are you still running so late?"
A voice suddenly sounded in the darkness. Ying Xun stopped, turned his head, and saw the art test teacher leaning against the door with a pale face. It was such a cold weather, I don't know what he was doing standing here.
Seeing that Xun didn't answer, the young man asked with great interest: "Are you having a conflict with Xiaoyu? Because of me? Hehe, you are the one, I..."
"What is it?" Ying Xun interrupted him coldly, "Teacher, it's better to think carefully."
The teacher was stunned, and wanted to say something, but was froze by the surly look in the young Han Xing's eyes, couldn't help but put away his smile, and looked at him seriously.
Ying Xun turned his eyes away and didn't look at him again. He put on the hat on the sweater, and the half covered by the brim of the hat looked gloomy in the dim light. I only heard him say word by word: "There are still ten days before the art exam. During these ten days, the teacher had better be quiet and take the money to leave after the end, otherwise..."
Ying Xun raised his corner slightly, sneered, turned and ran away.
The teacher stood stiffly in front of the door, watching him leave behind in a daze.
Ying Xun didn't say the second half of the sentence, but it didn't hurt any weight. From his eyes, he knew what he said was true.
But, shouldn't such a pair of eyes belong to the ruthless character who has been up and down for decades
Why did it appear on a teenager.