Wen Ying hid in Shan Yao's arms, the first thing she saw when she raised her eyes was the outline of his jaw, the beautiful arc formed a shadow on her head, and together with his embrace gave people a feeling of peace of mind, the heat was continuously flowing from him When it came from her body, she sniffed and said abruptly, "It smells like smoke."
He deliberately lowered his head and kissed her hard. Seeing her wrinkled nose, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Let's go?" He asked.
"Run." She suggested, she didn't dare to look aside, but she also knew how many people were around, openly challenging the authority of the school, if caught by the teacher on the spot, a punishment would be indispensable.
"good."
The corridor on the third floor of the senior year was also chaotic. Lu Jiamei was dragged out of the classroom by her friend to watch the excitement. When her eyes touched the people hugging and kissing downstairs, her expression froze. She could tell at a glance who the two people downstairs were.
The friend also dragged her to discuss, "Aren't you brave enough to be caught by the teacher? Who do you think this is?"
Before Lu Jiamei could answer, a boy from the same class had already recognized her.
"Fuck, I read it right, isn't this Shan Yao?!"
He went to push Cheng Ye, "Da Ye, look quickly, is this your A Yao?"
Cheng Ye rested his forearm on the guardrail, heard the words and cast a glance from top to bottom, "Really, why doesn't it look like me?" Since he almost broke up with his friend because of the leak last time, he has always felt that there is a relationship between the two. The estrangement between people, although Shan Yao forgave him, made him feel guilty instead. He repeatedly thought about what he had done, and finally realized that he had inadvertently intervened in his friend's emotional life. He felt that he might subconsciously think that his friend's EQ was not high, so he couldn't help but condescendingly point fingers at his feelings and exposed himself. A gesture of superiority.
Suddenly discovering his "bad" side made him discouraged, and he became cautious and cautious when getting along with his friends.
Of course he had already recognized who the person downstairs was, but he was not sure whether Shan Yao wanted to expose the matter, which would undoubtedly bring troubles to his campus life, so he denied it: "You read it wrong, right?" .”
He didn't realize that Lu Jiamei, who was an arm's length away from him, looked at the two with extremely complicated expressions.
The "little lovers" who hugged and kissed quickly ran away holding hands. The teacher heard the report and did not catch them, so he had to go back home. Of course, it's not that no one saw their faces, both of them were quite well-known, even though Cheng Ye deliberately covered them up, the names of Wen Ying and Shan Yao still spread among them.
This day happened to be Friday, and everyone was looking forward to going home, but Wen Ying felt a difference in the afternoon class, and the sight around her increased, and the girl at the front desk turned to ask the teaching downstairs and the senior to kiss The person next to her laughed exaggeratedly: "I heard that the boy is Shan Xuechang. Aren't they two brothers and sisters? How could that girl be her!"
Thanks to Lu Jiamei, no one in the school is unaware of their sibling relationship.
She leaned against the ground with the foot of the chair, twirling the pen in one hand, as if erecting a thorn on her body again, and asked in a tugging voice, "How is it impossible?"
The laughing boy wanted to be strangled by someone, and suddenly became dumb.
The atmosphere once dropped to freezing point.
This atmosphere was not broken until the class bell rang, but there were still all kinds of complicated and difficult eyes on her. She even heard someone whispering behind her, and occasionally noticed her name mixed in the content sensitively.
After school, Shan Yao came to pick her up at the door of her class, and the classmates couldn't wait to stare at them without blinking, so she dragged Shan Yao and ran away.
Shan Yao encountered the same situation as hers, but after a long period of hesitation and struggle, the moment he made up his mind seemed hasty, as if he was stimulated by her, but it was more like a natural explosion after the oppression reached the extreme. He had speculated about the resistance he would encounter in his mind countless times and worried about it, but when it really came to this moment, he was able to deal with it peacefully.
He has always shown people with an unapproachable image, and the prestige he has built up as the squad leader also makes people hesitate. In addition, Cheng Ye is blocking people for him by the side, which is much better than he imagined, at least the ear is very Clean, no one dares to gossip near him.
But just because he had considered all the possibilities he would face, he easily judged from Wen Ying's reaction that her situation might be worse than his own. Even adults can't keep their minds in the midst of rumors all over the sky. The impact of negative energy on a person is difficult to measure, and words alone may kill people.
But he didn't say anything to her.
For a girl who is two years younger than him, he doesn't know if the other party will feel regretful in such a shock. If it is her persistent persistence to want him to change his mind, and it is her impulse to agree to be with him, it is very likely She thought to herself that she just didn't get what she wanted. He wasn't sure if he could use the standards of most girls at this age to figure out her mind, after all, she was always different.
He was just worried that if she regretted it...
Shan Yao felt sore eyes, he pinched the bridge of his nose to take a rest, but the door of the small study was pushed in with a "squeak".
As the weather turned cold, she stood at the door in a bear pajamas, looking in, not sure if she could come in.
Because Shan Yao was in his third year of high school, his family specially opened a sunny room as his study room, and the bookshelves in the room were full of his review materials. He waved to her, and she ran in and sat on the chair next to him.
"Is there something you want to tell me?" He asked proactively.
"Hmm." She was a little uneasy, "I'm worried..."
She didn't say what she was worried about for a long time, but Shan Yao knew it at a glance.
"Now you know how to worry?"
He leaned sideways, looked at her, and could only see her smiling and foolish.
He was still holding a pen in his right hand, and his arm was resting on the table. She hugged his arm affectionately. From his perspective, she could only see the bowknot headband on her head, which was worn by the little girl Amy. She lay on his arm and muttered what the classmates in the class said, like a clingy cat.
But it's still different from when she was in junior high school. The undulating curve of her body is becoming more and more obvious, which is really hard to ignore...
Shan Yao once again pinched the bridge of her nose with a headache, but was reluctant to take off her hand. He suddenly couldn't remember why he insisted on pushing her away at that time. Perhaps it was only when he took that step that he realized that things were not as complicated as he imagined.
"Go get the exercises."
"?" She suspected that she had heard wrong.
"Isn't there a final exam, why don't you review it?"
Unexpectedly, all her complaining would only end up like this, Wen Ying got angry and slammed the table down, "Shan Yao!"
"Don't worry." He rubbed her hairy head, "Do you think everyone is like you, just rushing forward? Be good, bring your notebook to do the questions together, as long as your grades remain at this level, Even the teacher can't do anything about you."
Before he made a decision, he had already thought about how to deal with it. But even he didn't expect that the plan changed much earlier than he expected.
When Shan's father and Wen's mother opened the door and came in, he was walking towards the kitchen with Wen Ying on his back.
It was Wen Ying who jumped on his back on a whim when she was going down the stairs and insisted that he carry it on his back, so he had no choice but to carry someone on his back to get the soda she wanted. The two have been in love, and there is no so-called running-in period and transition period. After getting together again, they will be even sweeter. She sighed in his ear, "I used to like to lie on my father's back, as if his back was always so broad and reassuring, but it's a pity that I can't let him carry it when I grow up."
"what about me?"
She clasped his shoulder tightly, and patted his shoulder with the other hand, "I'll rely on you from now on."
Shan Yao couldn't help laughing.
Strangely, when he lifted her up, he felt a sense of mission invisibly.
As soon as the outside door was opened, the wind suddenly blew in, and the eyes of the parents floated in with the cold wind.
From Wen's mother's point of view, her daughter was lying on her stepson's back, without any appearance of alienation. She leaned into his ear and talked, getting too close, as if they were kissing each other. After seeing them, both of them had a bit of embarrassment on their expressions, Wen Ying obediently slid off his back and coughed lightly.
"Who are you?" Father Shan asked first.
Shan Yao reacted very quickly, and calmly explained to his father: "If you lose the game with her, the loser will have to carry another person, so I..."
However, before he could finish speaking, there was a crisp sound of "pop" next to him!
It was Wen's mother who caught off guard and slapped Wen Ying!
"Ninny!" Shan Yao didn't want to pull her into his arms, carefully inspecting her injuries, Wen Ying covered her face, her eyes seemed to be dull, his unbelievable look made him feel twitched, and he looked at Wen's mother His eyes were extremely stern, "I have always respected you as an elder, but beating people indiscriminately, isn't it too much?"
Wen's mother also looked mad. If she hesitated at the beginning, Shan Yao's "姜娜" and his airtight protection were like catalysts, arousing her anger.
"Indiscriminate?" She clicked on the phone and threw it in front of them.
A video was playing on the mobile phone, it was the video of them kissing in the main building, and the angle of the video was taken from a high altitude.
At this time, the network information has not developed to the point of later generations, and it takes a long time for the video information to be transmitted, and it may not be able to attract the attention of many parties. Yes, Shan Yao intuited that someone deliberately sent it to Wen Mu.
Wen's mother looked at Wen Ying coldly, "Look at the good deeds you have done! You are not good at reading. I have just been married to someone for a year, and you get mixed up with his son. Are you not afraid of being gossip? I knew that your father was unreliable, and I didn't know what he taught you!"
"Are you sure you want to slander her father in front of your daughter?" Shan Yao asked.
Mother Wen frowned, "What is slander? Now that she lives with me, her father doesn't worry about her doing such a thing. When I go out, others will scold me as a mother for not disciplined her well. You compare She is two years older, so she should be more sensible than her, why don't you know how to persuade her a little bit, and play around with her?"
She didn't scold Shan Yao explicitly, but she couldn't avoid blaming her in her heart, which made Shan's father next to him frown. He came out to stop him, "The matter hasn't been clarified yet, so it won't be..."
Shan Yao chuckled and interrupted his father's words, "Speaking of discipline, you, a mother, have never disciplined a daughter. My son in a family alone, what right do I have to intervene?"
Wen's mother had never been treated so rudely by her stepson, she couldn't help holding her breath in her chest, "You—"
"With all due respect—" Shan Yao interrupted her. He patted Wen Ying's back to comfort him, but his attitude towards Shang Wen's mother was quite tough, "If you care more about other people's eyes than your own daughter's feelings, then you are not a competent mother."
Wen Ying tugged Shan Yao lightly, "I'm fine..." But the sadness in her eyes was indispensable.
"Shan Yao!"
His father's expression was serious, "Why did you talk to Aunt Wen?"
Shan Yao wrapped her hand with his back, and his attitude softened slightly, "If I made a mistake just now, please forgive me, Aunt Wen."
Wen's mother has a tough temper, and she is still angry at the moment, Wen Yan snorted coldly.
"If you think you have fulfilled your duty of raising your daughter, then there is one thing you must know very well." Shan Yaoshu dropped the bomb, "She and I have been in love since junior high school, before you and my dad got married. .”
The explosion of information shocked the parents in front of them.
"What?!"
"So you slapped me for no reason. I said you were indiscriminate, and you didn't say anything wrong." He was extremely angry, but he was extremely calm, "If you are like this in front of outsiders like us, it is hard to imagine the past ten years. What positive effect did you play on your nannie's education in the past few years, and if there are similar things in the future, I hope you can reflect on yourself first, and maybe you will find the problem."
"Shan Yao!" Wen Ying found that he was getting more and more emotional as he talked, so she stopped him in time, "Forget it, don't fight with her." She took one last look at Wen's mother, bit her lips and said, "I'm used to it. "
Wen's mother didn't know why, but when she heard it, she suddenly had complicated feelings, as if the two of them were a family, and her biological mother had nothing to do with her.
The school and home are double exposed, and the pressure from all directions is surging like a flood. Rumors spread everywhere in the school and even spread outside the school. Even Gong Xuan heard about it, and sent Wen Ying a message to comfort him. The teacher found them to talk to each other. As Shan Yao said, both of them had good grades. Not to mention Shan Yao, Wen Ying also came out like a dark horse during this period. The teachers cherished their talents and dared not hit them hard. After listening to Shan Yao's words, Wen Ying played sloppy eyes with them. On the surface, she should be right again and again, but what to do is what to do. The two have no less contact. When the teacher asked again, she said that it was an inevitable connection between brother and sister.
The teacher felt that this was a tricky matter, and had talked to Shan's father and Wen's mother, but it was a pity that the two were busy with company affairs, and the phone calls were answered by the secretary. The situation of their children is more complicated than they imagined, and even they don't know how to deal with it for a while, so they can only put it aside temporarily.
Parents don't care, and teachers can only let it go. In the quiz of each subject in the review period, the two people's rankings did not fall but rose, and the teacher learned to turn a blind eye.
Later, the news that the two were once lovers also spread through various gossip. From lovers to brothers and sisters, the bloody and exciting plot and the love story that cannot be loved moved everyone. The eyes of the students became much friendlier, and even girls who were addicted to romance novels came to encourage them to pursue true love and not to give up because of the shackles of secular ethics.
The way their eyes were shining made Wen Ying explain in a daze: "We are not related by blood..."
However, before she finished speaking, the girls had already ran away excitedly.
Shan Yao picked up a dish with chopsticks for her, and suppressed a smile.
"What did you do?" Wen Ying was referring to the spread of news.
Knowing that there are not many people who are together in junior high school between the two of them, others will not be idle to clear the way for them.
He didn't answer, it was a tacit consent.
He actually doesn't like other people's sympathetic gazes, but he knows that for the girl in front of him, kindness is far better than malice. School is a place that students cannot avoid. If there is incomprehension and weird malice towards her, it will leave a psychological wound that is difficult to heal, and it is very likely to force her to go to extremes again. But now, even if the people around her bring sympathy and excessive enthusiasm, she will only feel awkward, and there will be no more negative emotions.
When the heat of this topic passes and he graduates from this school, she can at least live the remaining two years smoothly.
In terms of family, Shan Yao used the same tricks as in school, showing that he had figured it out. Both he and Wen Ying were just fascinated by ghosts for a while, and they would adjust their positions soon, and they were only taking care of their younger sister. It's just that Shan's father saw it more clearly. Shan Yao finished talking with him in the study, and as soon as the person left, he quietly lit a cigarette and meditated.
Shan Yao is like him, if it was him, it would be impossible for him to give up like this.
But he didn't intend to expose the matter. One must know that at the moment of sudden change, Shan Yao can turn against his elders and make Wen's mother, who has always been firmly on her own life path, stunned for several days. He finds it interesting, and he can't help admiring and proud. Such a thing in life may not be a test for him, just watch from the sidelines, and don't need to help him until the critical moment.
Over there, Shan Yao didn't know what his father was thinking, so he quietly came to Wen Ying's room. He didn't think he could fool his father, but at least the two reached an agreement on the surface, and he also sincerely apologized to Wen's mother for his attitude that day, after all, she was still Ying Ying's mother.
On the contrary, Mother Wen looked at him as if she had never known him before, and she didn't feel too embarrassed.
It is very difficult for a woman to work hard for a career outside. After a long time, she has formed a problem of being one-sided. People dare not underestimate her. She has always done a good job and is capable in the business field. The conversation that day was the first time she realized that when her biological daughter was 16 years old, she might still be a novice mother.
16-year-old Wen Ying was doing her homework in her room, and it was cold at night. She wrapped a small blanket and found Shan Yao walking in. She lifted the blanket and wrapped him in together. She asked stealthily, "What did they say?"
"It's okay." He said, "Just be more careful in front of them from now on."
"Then what?" she asked quietly.
He bent down with her, shrunk in front of the desk lamp that cast a warm light, and whispered: "I asked someone to ask a lawyer. Although our situation is complicated, it is not impossible to solve it. As long as I have the financial ability In the future, if we come out to set up an independent household, we will be considered as two families with you, and if the virtual blood relationship does not exist, we can get married."
"... Your father won't beat you to death."
He smiled and didn't answer, and told her the details of the information he heard and found. She was responsible for asking questions and taking notes, and the two of them suddenly began to plan for the future.
The blanket was not long enough, either the left side was short or the right side was pulled back, it was useless for her to pull it back and forth, so Shan Yao simply wrapped her in his arms with the blanket, and she sat in his arms, scribbling carefully on the paper draw.
Shan Yao suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction, he retracted his arms and hugged her tightly, looked at her plan on paper, and started talking with her in a low voice.