The last time Ye Cheng was so embarrassed was during a department meeting.
That day he screened his WeChat, but Lu Xiao sent him a message: That vibrator, do you like pointed ones or round ones
That night, Lu Xiao was punished to kneel on the washboard all night.
Ye Cheng's mind is full of "he actually found out", "how should I fool this", "he doesn't think I like him".
Just when he frowned and said nothing, Lu Xiao cleared his throat and asked, "Are you trying to mess with me?"
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Ye Cheng instantly felt that he had overestimated the brains of male high school students, it might only be as big as a popcorn chicken.
"It's... yes." He bit the bullet and said.
But his affirmation fueled Lu Xiao's stinky fart.
"Next time someone bullies you, just report my name." Lu Xiao said calmly and pretending.
Ye Cheng: "...OK."
The next day, a post on the Thirteenth Middle School forum suddenly became popular.
The poster took a showy tone: [Contribution from the photography agency | What is my level of composition?]
The main building is a photo with clear pixels. On a quiet and comfortable afternoon, Siyuan Building stands under the dazzling sunlight.
Students in various poses and poses were sitting in the classroom opposite, and several classrooms were empty.
At the beginning, the comments below were quite normal. Some people put Siyuan Building on Happy Planet, and some people put Di Lieba as a teacher.
From the tenth floor onwards, things went wrong.
10L: I am Cao, what is this? !
Attached is an enlarged screenshot, in which a boy is standing in front of the rear blackboard of the classroom, stepping on a bench with his head bowed.
The other boy was tall and was raising his hand to touch his face.
11L: What? Is there a true foundation in Thirteen? [squinting smile]
12L: This is not our class, is it Class 20
Ten minutes later, the landlord zoomed in on the original picture and solved the case himself.
21L (the host himself): Fuck! This is my man! Cao Nima is a brother, who will die for me! QQ
Attached is a high-definition original picture. In the photo, Lu Xiao is helping Ye Cheng push his glasses.
22L: Oh my god, this angle is amazing, brother Xiao looks like a shark to me!
23L: The other one is his deskmate, Ye Cheng, who is first in grade this time. I've seen a real person, a cold beauty.
24L: Help... how they pay, who can understand me! Is there a frontal photo of the first grader
Someone below posted a photo of Ye Cheng's ID when he was in the attached high school, which immediately caused an uproar.
35L: So beautiful, Ye Meili has it.
36L: Hahahaha ye damn don't want clay sculptures! Although I also think it is beautiful, the eyes are ecstasy.
37L: Tsk, it's time for the second school grass selection.
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50L: LOL, finally someone found them. By the way, I still saw them leaning their heads together today, looking so ambiguous.
51L: Let’s talk about it upstairs? Admin 3 Don't delete my posts anymore, I'm not driving!
52L: I'm in class 20. I testify that they are discussing who will get in and who will get out.
53L: My day! What are you doing
54L: Live broadcast, Brother Xiao: "I'll go up and you get off", Ye Meili: "I'll go up", Brother Xiao: "I'll go up", Ye Meili: "You are below!"
55L: You guys are so poisonous...
Jiang Jin looked at the crazy replies on the screen, and then looked back.
The two are concentrating on playing games.
Lu Xiao looked bored: "Can you milk me?"
Ye Cheng was more annoying than him: "You're all on the other side's face, what should I give you, mother's love?"
Lu Xiao took a deep breath: "Are you polite?"
Ye Cheng said coldly: "Who was the spring commander just now? I am more polite than you, thank you."
Jiang Jin's jaw was about to drop. He watched Ye Cheng switch back and forth between calmness and fury with complicated eyes. It turned out that if someone really plays games, he will become another personality.
Finally, Lu Xiao dropped the phone: "Stop calling."
Get up and go out the back door.
Jiang Jin turned around secretly and saw Shi Lian Kneeling on the phone screen.
He said cautiously: "Brother Cheng, don't be angry, he's just playing games like this. In fact, he's already...very gentle."
It's really gentle. If these ten consecutive kneelings happened to him, Lu Xiao might have greeted his ancestors for eighteen generations.
Ye Cheng turned off the phone in a dispirited manner, and said, "It doesn't matter."
If I knew it would be the same result, I might as well not play.
It was like this in the past, he and Lu Xiao played games together, and often broke up because of their different styles of play.
Both of them can play, but the cooperation is always quite inconsistent.
Lu Xiao is also a person who is addicted to winning and losing. If she loses, she will criticize others.
It was so before, and it is so now.
Jiang Jin comforted him and said, "Don't be upset, when brother Xiao took me yesterday, he almost smashed a durian on my forehead."
Ye Cheng raised her eyelids: "Did he go to sleep at your house yesterday?"
"Well, Brother Xiao also said that you are very righteous." Jiang Jin blinked at him.
Ye Cheng asked thoughtfully: "Why did he go to your house?"
Jiang Jin was a little hesitant, but he still said, "Isn't this going to be a parent-teacher meeting? His father has returned to Nandu. They don't have a good relationship. Every time he comes back, brother Xiao will come to live at my house."
Ye Cheng nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.
He knew very well that Lu Xiao and Lu Yaoshan not only had a bad relationship, they were almost like enemies.
When they got married back then, Lu Yaoshan sent someone to send a document. If the old man hadn't stopped him, Lu Xiao might have rushed to the old house to fight him desperately.
Ye Cheng still doesn't know what that document is, but he knows one thing very well - Lu Xiao's life was created by Lu Yaoshan.
Including that he dropped out of high school and later went abroad to study, all of which are inseparable from Lu Yaoshan.
No wonder he is in such a bad mood these days.
However, judging from the current situation, Lu Xiao showed no sign of wanting to drop out of school, and got along well with her classmates.
Ye Cheng was puzzled as to why he dropped out of school.
After lunch, Ye Cheng took out the neck pillow from the drawer and prepared to take a rest.
He has always had the habit of taking a lunch break, which can make his work more efficient in the afternoon.
A cool breeze blew by, mixed with a faint smell of smoke.
Ye Cheng frowned and turned around, Lu Xiao took out her phone and stared at him: "Send me your number."
Ye Cheng raised her eyebrows, expressing her doubts.
Lu Xiao was a little awkward and said: "I said that I will take you to the top, you sleep with you, and I will use your number to play for a while."
Everyone else had their lunch break, and when he spoke, his voice was very soft.
There was a little impatience between the sharp brows, but there was a hint of compromise in his tone.
At that moment, Ye Cheng's heart was hit.
He looked at Lu Xiao quietly for two seconds, then reached out and pushed his phone back, and said lightly, "No need, let's go to sleep during nap time."
Lu Xiao was startled, as if she had never received such a rejection.
He wanted to say something more, but Ye Cheng had already lay down with his back turned to him.
The sunlight outside the window slanted into the classroom, and Ye Cheng turned up the collar of her school uniform to cover the back of her neck.
The hot light fell on the arms under the short sleeves, his complexion was so white that it reflected light, only the elbows were flushed.
When the class bell rang, Ye Cheng was a little sleepy, her sweaty hair stuck to her face, and her eyes were blank.
He was so hot that he was drenched in sweat, the seat fan could only blow a little wind, and his arms were sunburned.
Lu Xiao stood up suddenly and said, "Get up and change your position."
Ye Cheng had just woken up, her brain functioned very sluggishly, and she subconsciously let out an "ah".
"Get up, I'll sit over there." Lu Xiao repeated.
Ye Cheng didn't understand what was going on, but instinctively followed him and stood up.
Their desks were all single-person desks, so Lu Xiao directly moved her own desk and changed seats with his.
The movement of the table was not small, Jiang Jin and the front desk all looked over.
"You want to change seats? Wow, Brother Xiao is right behind me, hehe." Jiang Jin said happily.
Ye Cheng stood aside, gradually recalling it.
Lu Xiao quickly put the two tables together, and sat down to play with her mobile phone as if nothing had happened.
"Brother Xiao, are you reluctant to part with me, that's why you came behind me?" Jiang Jin said affectionately with a heartbeat.
"Get out, are you disgusting?" Lu Xiao scolded him without raising her head.
Ye Cheng sat on the chair, glanced at him, then took out her mobile phone and opened the WeChat interface that was just added yesterday.
After a while, Lu Xiao's phone vibrated a few times.
He clicked on the nickname "restraint" and saw two new messages.
Restrain: [account XXX, password XXX]
Restrain it: [Thank you.]
He turned his head to look at Ye Cheng, who had already taken out the textbooks for the next class, and looked down at them.
Lu Xiao unconsciously licked her dry lips, and casually took a screenshot and saved it.
After school in the evening, Ye Cheng returned home almost half past nine.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw black men's leather shoes at the entrance.
He stood there for a while, then walked in with his schoolbag.
It just so happened that Gao Qiulan came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate, and stopped him and said, "Cheng Cheng, your father is back."
As expected, Ye Cheng was not too surprised.
Gao Qiulan skillfully took the schoolbag in his hand, gave him the fruit plate, pouted at the study and said, "It's inside. My little ancestor, you can spare five minutes to deal with him, he muttered a It's afternoon, I'm so annoying."
Ye Cheng was expressionless at first, but she amused her.
"Okay, I see, grandma." He held Fu Gao Qiulan's arm, signaling her to rest assured.
Gao Qiulan stared at him incredulously: "You don't need me to follow in, do you? You two haven't seen each other for a long time, so talk for a while, and don't run out of words every time you don't have more than three sentences."
Ye Cheng thought to herself that this was beyond my control, so she casually coaxed her back to the room.
Before pushing open the study door, he took a few deep breaths and knocked politely.
"Please come in."
Ye Gaoyang's usual gentle voice came from inside.
Ye Cheng pushed open the door and saw a familiar figure in a white shirt from behind.
Ye Gaoyang wore rimless glasses, a Rolex Black Water Ghost on his wrist, and his shirt cuffs were rolled up to his forearms.
Keeping this elite attire at home will make him not feel tired.
Although Ye Cheng didn't want to admit it, but many times, he could always see the shadow of Ye Gaoyang in himself.
The same indifferent appearance, the same obsession with career.
Probably the biggest difference is that he is a little warmer than Ye Gaoyang.
"came back?"
Ye Gaoyang glanced at him, and continued flipping through the "Selected Poems of Byron" in his hand.
"It's quite early for your evening self-study. I remember that the attached high school didn't end until 9:30."
"En." Ye Cheng had nothing to say, and walked over to answer.
Ye Gaoyang closed the book and said to him: "I called Director Li just now, and he said that you did well in the exam this time. But don't relax, I think you made a lot of mistakes that can be avoided."
If it was placed in the past, Ye Cheng might be confused by the phrase "I did well in the exam".
But at this moment, his heart was not fluctuating, and he didn't even bother to find out that he had flipped through the test paper he had put in the drawer.
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back and take a look at you." Ye Gaoyang put the book back in place, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, learn to relax while studying."
"Your Aunt Qu went abroad to play some time ago, and bought you some clothes and shoes, and put them in your cloakroom. I catch the plane tomorrow morning, so I won't be staying at home at night."
He patted Ye Cheng on the shoulder and walked out the door.
Sure enough, their conversation didn't take more than three back and forth.
Ye Cheng suddenly said: "Dad, the school will hold a parents' meeting in two days."
Ye Gaoyang was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Oh, good. You and grandma should be careful when you go out, don't bump into each other."
He paused, and then said: "After a while, Dad will come back to see you."
Ye Cheng lowered her eyes, and a slightly sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
This "after a while", it was his eighteenth birthday, and it was still for his mother's inheritance.
Behind him, the study door was opened, and then gently closed again.
He slowly sat down on the chair and looked at the signed test paper on the table.
Next to the bright red score is Gao Qiulan's slightly labored font.
Ever since he was a child, Ye Gaoyang has never attended his parent meeting.
Every time the teacher named the first place, Gao Qiulan smiled happily.
But when the second place was reported, the other children were all held up by their fathers to celebrate.
That was the moment when Ye Cheng envied the second place the most. He also imagined that one day, Ye Gaoyang could lift him up.
When I was young, because this area was close to Baize Primary School, many children lived nearby.
Ye Cheng often squatted on the doorstep with her small schoolbag after school.
He didn't go in either, just squatted at the door and read a book.
After a while, a little boy who had just moved in passed by his door every evening, playing basketball.
The little boy was so tanned that he couldn't distinguish between humans and animals, and he was as black as a lump of coal.
One day, he came over to Ye Cheng and asked, "Why are you always sitting here?"
Ye Cheng looked up at the piece of charcoal, then buried herself in the children's version of "Journey to the West".
Seeing that he ignored him, the little boy knelt down and said fiercely, "Hey, I'm talking to you."
Ye Cheng thought he was in the way, so she reluctantly replied, "I'm waiting for my father."
The little boy saw that he was willing to take care of himself, and his attitude became better again: "Then you can go home and wait, there are a lot of mosquitoes outside."
"I can only pick him up here." Ye Cheng said stubbornly.
When the little boy passed by the next day, he found Ye Cheng sitting on the steps wiping tears.
He threw away the basketball and ran over, bewildered and asked, "Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"
Ye Cheng buried her head on her knees, hugged her legs, and said in a low voice, "I failed the exam."
The little boy scratched his head, and quickly comforted him: "It's okay, I'm the last one in the exam, don't cry."
"My father will be disappointed." Ye Cheng sniffed, tears hanging on her puffy face.
The little boy also began to worry for him: "Did you do poorly in the exam? Or, ask someone to help you sign something."
Ye Cheng's face was full of disappointment: "The third place, I have never been the third place in the exam."
The little boy was so stupid with his mouth open, he was at a loss for words and didn't know how to comfort him.
After thinking for a long time, he took out a mango from his pocket, handed it to Ye Cheng and said, "Don't cry, little sister, it won't be pretty if you cry any more. The third place is already very good, I haven't even passed the 30th exam." Well. Here, this is for you to eat."
Ye Cheng looked at Mango, and then at him, his face instantly collapsed.
First, he is allergic to mangoes; second, he is not a little sister.
But looking at the yellow-orange mango, his heart suddenly moved.
If he is sick and hospitalized, will Dad come back to see him
Seeing him take the mango, the little boy pinched his face boldly.
Smooth and tender, like a piece of tofu.
Ye Cheng was reluctant, but still did not escape.
That night, he ate a mango and was sent to the hospital overnight.
Later, the little boy was probably educated by his family and never appeared again.
After Ye Gaoyang received Gao Qiulan's call, he only gave a few simple instructions, without any intention of coming back to see him.
Two days later, the well-known movie star Qu Tian was photographed surfing the beach with her husband and daughter.
There are many things that I didn't understand at the time, so I got into it when I recognized the dead truth.
Now thinking about the mentally handicapped actions at that time, Ye Cheng just wanted to sneer.
The phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated. He thought it was Ye Gaoyang, but when he picked it up, it was Jiang Jin's voice call.
Ye Cheng connected and put it to her ear: "Hello, what's the matter?"
It was very noisy at the other end, and Jiang Jin's panting voice came: "Brother Cheng, are you free, can you come to Yongguang Road?"
"No time, you can play by yourself." There is a bar street, and Ye Cheng has no mood for him.
Jiang Jin blocked his ears and said with his tongue open: "No, it's not for fun, Brother Xiao... was drunk. Some elders came to my house, and my mother urged me to go back. It's not good to take him back, you Can you keep him overnight?"
Ye Cheng was annoyed, and casually said: "No, you take him to a room."
Jiang Jin wailed bitterly: "I want to too, but I can't borrow an ID card, mine is at my mother's."
Ye Cheng: "..."
Damn, he forgot that the two of them were at an age where they couldn't even keep their temporary ID cards.