Yuan Yun suddenly stood up, subconsciously protected Rong Wan behind him, and frowned.
"Dad." Afraid of showing any clues, Rong Wan popped his head out from behind him, and hurriedly called out, "I accompanied my classmates to get an injection, why are you here?"
"When is this? It's the third year of high school, and you're still absent from class?!" Father Jing was furious. His company has been busy these days, and an important cooperative client was hospitalized. He came here to visit today, otherwise he wouldn't know Jing Yizhiqiao class! In the past, Jing Yizhi's performance improved a lot, so he didn't control Jing Yizhi so strictly! "You're going to take the college entrance examination in half a year, do you know that?!"
"Let's go back now." Rong Wan hurriedly picked up his schoolbag.
Father Jing let out a "hmm", his anger still lingered, and his scrutinizing eyes fell on Yuan Yun.
The vigilance between Yuan Yun's eyebrows disappeared, and he lowered his head slightly: "Hello, Uncle."
He is taller than Jing's father, standing in front of anyone casually, there is a sense of intimidation, and there is a bit of coldness and sharpness that high school students of this age don't have.
Father Jing has been in the business field for so many years, his eyes are almost tempered into sharp eyes. When he saw the scene where his son and this classmate were holding hands and talking, he always felt something was wrong...
Had he seen his younger son so close to someone else before? No, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, even if his mother brings him milk and touches his face more, he will be angry.
"Hello." Father Jing said indifferently, and then said to his assistant, "Send them back to school first."
After visiting the client, Jing's father still felt stuck in his throat. He sat back in the car and asked his assistant, "That kid often hangs out with Yizhi?"
Every time the assistant came back to pick up Rong, he saw Yuan Yun at the school gate, thought for a while, and then replied: "Yes, they should be friends with a good relationship. I heard that they are still at the same table. Every time my wife makes soup, Bring a copy of every banner to school."
Father Jing's expression became more and more serious.
**
After Rong Wan and Yuan Yun went back to school, the five days of injections had already been done, and Rong Wan finally felt that the cloudy weather had turned clear in his heart, and his handwriting became much lighter when he was doing homework. Autumn has already entered, and the weather is cold and hot every day. The sycamore trees on the campus boulevards are all yellow, and the ground is a very beautiful sight.
Because it was Friday, the class organized trash picking in the afternoon and divided into groups based on grades. Yuan Yun was assigned to sweep the teaching building, but Rong Wan was assigned to weeding the lawn.
Lao Lin said: "Everyone, get moving, move according to the assignment now, finish the cleaning task within an hour, and you can leave school."
Rong Wan couldn't help complaining at the back of the classroom: "Teacher, can the patient room not be cleaned? My deskmate just got an injection today, and the back of his hand is still swollen."
As soon as he said this, Yuan Yun glanced at him, and the students in the third class immediately burst into laughter, and one or two looked at Yuan Yun in the back row—it turns out that the boss also has a cold and fever and needs injections. I only saw him on him two years ago. He has a medal for fighting, but he has never seen a wound on his body. Immediately, some classmates shouted: "Fuck, the back of Brother Yun's hand is swollen, show me!"
Yuan Yun: "..."
Rong Wan: "..." Let me show you, can you see it? !
"Quiet!" Lao Lin was so angry that he slapped the blackboard: "I'm still in class, and I haven't finished school yet, are you both out of your mind?"
No one in the class was afraid of him. They were all laughing and whispering excitedly. Since entering the third year of senior high school, the atmosphere in the whole class and even the whole grade was tense. Everyone was immersed in writing papers all day long, and they didn't even have time to drink saliva. No, I'm a little more relaxed now. After a while, Lao Lin couldn't help laughing, and taught everyone like he was teaching elementary school students, saying, "I'll count to three, two, one, and you all line up to go out."
Rong Wan and Yuan Yun were at the back of the line, walking outside side by side, Rong Wan asked in a low voice, "Brother Yun, are you going home today?"
Yuan Yun nodded: "No, he has already left."
Rong Wan raised the phone in his hand: "If you have anything to do, you must send me a message. No matter what time, no matter how late, I will be there."
A little smile appeared in Yuan Yun's eyes, and he pinched his neck affectionately.
After the performance improvement, there are always more than a dozen in the class, and more than a hundred in the grade. Most of the girls in his group were pulling weeds very slowly. But after about 20 minutes, Yuan Yun ran over to look for him after he finished cleaning. With Yuan Yun's help, their group's weeding progress was much faster.
If there is a boy who is not afraid of death, he looks at the back of Yuan Yun's hand. He looks incredible. To use a bad analogy, it is like seeing Monkey King being bitten by an ant and actually hurting——
"It's really green, hahaha."
"..." Yuan Yun's face turned dark.
Rong Wan also laughed so hard that his stomach hurts, and he felt happy doing the hard work of pulling weeds, but it's a pity that an hour passed quickly. After school, the assistant came to pick him up as usual, but as soon as Rong Wan returned home, he faintly felt that the atmosphere was not right.
Both Jing's father and Jing's mother were sitting in the living room. Jing's father rarely smoked at home, but at this moment his fingertips were flickering, his brows were tightly frowned, the ashtray in front of him was already full, and Jing's mother's eyes were red, looking It looks like I have cried.
There was a mobile phone in front of the two of them.
Immediately there was a thump in my heart.
Years later, he received a lot of New Year's money, and this phone was used for the last year, and the screen was broken, so he replaced it with a new phone, which has been locked in a drawer and left unattended. When it comes to chatting with Yuan Yun, there are still mostly text messages in this phone. He originally wanted to delete it, but he couldn't bear to wipe away Yuan Yun's words that wished him "a smooth life and a healthy and worry-free life". Just keep a good wish, he also wants to stay forever.
Father Jing had just met him and Yuan Yun in the hospital today, and when he came back, he started looking through his mobile phone. It is extremely immoral to pry into his son's privacy like this, and Father Jing would not do this easily as a man—then, Father Jing must have guessed something happened, so...
Now, with Jing's father's vigorous and resolute style, he must have wiped out Yuan Yun's entire family background.
"Baby, come and sit down." Mother Jing said.
Rong Wan bit the bullet and went over, hesitated for a while, and sat next to Jing's mother, far away from Jing's father. Father Jing has a bad temper, and if he picks up a stick, he will be beaten up.
There was a dead silence in the living room for a moment, Rong Wan waited for Jing's father or Jing's mother to speak first, but the two kept holding back.
"This year, your academic performance has improved a lot, so I can rest assured that I am busy with business, and your mother didn't take care of you. But now it seems that we were indeed negligent." Father Jing pondered, with a faint smile between his eyebrows. Yu Se, but tried her best to keep her tone steady, "During the winter vacation last year, you went to play at a classmate's house, it seems that this classmate—"
Rong Wan said: "Dad, my grades have improved because of him."
"Heh, I know my own son. My son is talented, but he just doesn't like to study. Once he gets serious, he will be the first in the grade. What does it mean to improve because of others? You are trying to anger me on purpose!" Father Jing finally couldn't restrain his anger when he heard this.
Rong Wan didn't know what words would set him on fire, so he could only shut up and dare not say any more.
"Do you know how difficult this road is?" Father Jing smoked another cigarette, suppressed his temper, and tried his best to talk to Rong Wan: "As parents, we work hard to make money and create conditions for you. Let your life go smoothly, but now, if you choose this path, you are choosing the most difficult life, and people outside will not understand."
Rong Wan said: "I know."
"You don't know." Father Jing said solemnly: "I can understand adolescent children. The current impulse and emotion are all temporary. When you look back in a few years, you will know that it is easy to let go. What's more, he His family is a pool of muddy water, no matter how good he is, it will be very difficult to struggle out of that kind of family."
"Dad, I won't let go." Rong Wan took a deep breath and said.
Mother Jing's eyes became even redder immediately, she reached out to hold his hand, and said, "Baby, don't argue with your father, what should I do? It's all my fault..."
Rong Wan didn't know what to say. In the final analysis, this world is different from the last one, and it is not so tolerant towards the same sex. The reactions of Jing's father and Jing's mother now are actually within his expectations. Sooner or later, the family will know that this hurdle is only the difference between coming first or later. And Jing Yizhi in this world has parents, who love him very much. Rong Wan can understand this, so he doesn't want to hurt Jing's father and Jing's mother at all. But how could he give up the protagonist
"Don't you always say that I am happy? I am very happy when I am with him. When you are married, you don't care much about outside opinions. Isn't it the same when you are here? When the two of you are together Life is just a matter between two people, why do people outside say so much?" Rong Wan said.
However, Father Jing heard him mean that he had already begun to conceive of his future life, and suddenly became even more furious.
After a while.
Father Jing took a deep breath of his cigarette, and said with a serious expression, "I'll transfer to another school tomorrow."