"He looks like a dog."
If someone stood at a high place and happened to see his leaving figure, would they make such an exclamation
Fang Yan thought, it must be possible.
He has been living under the protection and care of the Fang family. His father is very demanding but extremely tolerant of him. His mother often scolds him but hurts him to the core. Senior brother tolerates him in every possible way, and junior brother admires him extremely. Apart from begging to be beaten up by Ye Wenwen, that violent woman, every year, his life was actually quite stable and peaceful.
My father's scolding was not a real scolding, and my brothers' beatings were not a real beating. My father scolded me fiercely, my brothers punched me cruelly, but they never really hurt me.
Those out there do.
When they praise me, they don't really praise me; when they scold me, they don't really criticize me. It hurts when they hit me, and I die when they stab me.
The outside world is wonderful, and the outside world is also very perverted.
Fang Yan felt hurt.
"Fang Yan----Fang Yan----" A quick and sweet voice came from behind.
Fang Yan turned around, looked at Yuan Lin who was running out of breath with her schoolbag on her back, and said, "Why did I run out?"
Without waiting for Yuan Lin to answer, she added: "I should call him Teacher Fang. Fang Yan Fang Yan----Did I call him Fang Yan?"
"Huh----" Yuan Lin braced her legs with her knees in front of her, bent forward and breathed heavily, and said: "He--he didn't ask to call me Teacher Fang. Jiang Qin didn't even call, why did he ask for permission? he is?"
Then he said: "Of course he begged to run out. He begged to go home, otherwise where would he be begging to sleep?"
"He thought I asked to sleep at Jiang Qin's house." Fang Yan said.
"No, no. His mother doesn't allow him to stay out overnight----" Yuan Lin waved her legs and said. "Fang Yan, where should I go?"
"He is at home all over the world." Fang Yan said with a smile. "If you really don't have a place to sleep, just go to the east side of the bridge and make do with it for one night."
"No, no," Yuan Lin said anxiously. "How can anyone live there? It's dirty, messy, and very dangerous----"
She bit her lip and thought hard, and suddenly said in surprise: "Please, can I sleep at his house?"
Fang Yan looked at Yuan Lin with wide eyes, that little girl dared to bring a man home
"He told his mother that he found a very powerful tutor." Yuan Lin said with a smile. "It just so happens that I can help him with his language training."
Fang Yan smiled, that little girl was really too innocent. Taking a man home that early in the morning and telling her he was his tutor - were you afraid that her parents would call the police immediately
"Don't worry. He has a place to live." Fang Yan said comfortingly. "The school had originally allocated a house to him, but he thought that since he had already rented a house there, he would live there first. Now it seems that he is no longer suitable to live there."
"Actually - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - When bad things happen, you have to ask someone to stand up and do justice. If you want to blame someone, you have to blame him."
Fang Yan smiled and said, "Is it because I'm so good-looking that I attracted the attention of gangsters?"
Yuan Lin was happy and ashamed, and said: "He is not as good-looking as Jiang Qin."
That girl really admits that she is good-looking.
Fang Yan swung his legs and said, "I'll go back. It's so late. My parents will be worried if I don't go home."
"He wants to accompany me for a walk." Yuan Lin said. "He knew I was in a bad mood."
"Why is he in a bad mood? Why don't you just change a place to live?" Fang Yan said with a smile. "The housing on campus is better. No rent is charged."
"If good people are not rewarded, no one will be happy," Yuan Lin said.
Fang Yan perked up and looked at the pretty but ruthless girl in front of him in surprise.
Was it the first time that he looked at her so seriously and carefully? Sometimes he thought she was young and immature, and sometimes she showed a maturity that was inconsistent with her age.
She was able to see through her own heart, which Fang Yan never expected.
"Isn't that normal? Why am I acting so surprised?"
"Do I have a cigarette?" Fang Yan asked.
"No." Yuan Lin shook her head. "He doesn't smoke."
"Do I have money?" Fang Yan asked again.
"He went to buy me cigarettes." Yuan Lin said, turned around and ran towards the convenience store on the roadside.
Soon, Yuan Lin came back with cigarettes and a lighter.
Fang Yan walked on the bench at the bus stop, tore open the cigarette case and held the cigarette in his mouth, but did not light it.
Yuan Lin walked next to Fang Yan, looked at him curiously, and asked, "Don't you need some?"
"No need. He's afraid of choking." Fang Yan said.
"-----Then why should I buy cigarettes?"
"Does he want to try smoking and drinking to relieve the sorrow in his heart?"
"Is it solved?" Yuan Lin asked with wide eyes.
Fang Yan thought about it seriously and said, "Do you feel a lot better? No wonder everyone likes to find someone to chat with when they are in a bad mood."
"Let him try too." Yuan Lin took out a cigarette and held it in her mouth.
Fang Yan snatched the cigarette away and reprimanded, "Students are not allowed to smoke."
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Buses come one after another, coming and going, leaving and coming again.
There were fewer and fewer people on the platform, and at first there were only two lonely figures left.
Fang Yan doesn't leave, and neither does Yuan Lin.
Fang Yan didn't shut up, and Yuan Lin didn't shut up either.
The two of them just walked side by side, watching the cars and people in front of them.
The lights went out and the world gradually became quiet.
puff-----
Fang Yan spit out the cigarette in his mouth, crushed it to pieces with his feet, and said, "Go back."
"Okay." Yuan Lin said.
She played with Shiwang in her legs, then frowned again.
"Lend him my token of prosperity," Yuan Lin said.
"Didn't I show my support?" Fang Yan said.
"His demonstrations are out of money. They can't be fought."
Fang Yan handed Shiwang over, thinking that students nowadays are really pitiful. Shiwang often had to pay for the machine and stop paying.
Yuan Lin took the message and rummaged around for a while, and sure enough she found her poor number in the blacklist.
"Damn Jiang Qin." Yuan Lin cursed in her heart.
She moved her fingers quickly to recover her number from the blacklist, and then threw Jiang Qin's number into the call rejection list.
After doing all that, she gave Fang Yan the gift with satisfaction and said, "Forget it. It's so late, why don't I bother them with a phone call-----"
Yuan Lin stood up from the bench and said, "Fang Yan, he is back."
"Call Teacher Fang----" Fang Yan said angrily.
"Fang Yan, goodbye." Yuan Lin said with a smile. He stretched his legs to hail a taxi, opened the door and got in.
"Those children-----" Fang Yan shook his head.
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When you wake up, it's a new day.
Before Fang Yan had time to open his eyes, a faint fragrance came to his nose. His mouth, nose, heart, and lungs were all filled with the fragrance of osmanthus.
There is an osmanthus tree at the entrance of the yard, and the osmanthus flowers are in bloom.
"That feels so good." Fang Yan thought in his heart.
When at home, he can also enjoy that kind of life. When I woke up in the morning, the fragrance of flowers was overflowing, birds were chirping, someone was singing, and more brothers were doing Tai Chi. Life is comfortable and comfortable, as if living in a paradise.
He also found a sense of home there.
Maybe, why am I not happy at all
Fang Yan's heart ached inexplicably. She thought of the girl being caught by her mother and struggling to break free, crying over and over again, "It's not his fault" -----
"It's all his fault." Fang Yan said softly.
The sky was hazy, the clouds were low, and it looked like a storm was coming.
The weather forecast says there will be heavy rain tomorrow, and it seems like they are sometimes accurate.
I got up and did a few rounds of Tai Chi, helped Lu Chaoge to weed and water the flowers and plants, and cut off some cumbersome branches and leaves, and then I finished taking a bath, changing clothes, and tidying up.
After finishing those things, Fang Yan opened the courtyard door and went out.
Li Ziqiang was preparing to go to school with a newspaper under his arm. When he saw Fang Yan walking out of Lu Chaoge's courtyard, he couldn't help but be startled.
"Good morning, Director Li." Fang Yan greeted with a smile.
"Hmm----" Li Ziqiang responded. "Fang Yan, why am I there?"
"Principal Lu said her house was empty, so she lent it to him," Fang Yan said.
"There are rules in the school-----"
Fang Yan interrupted Li Ziqiang and said, "Director Li, shouldn't you talk to Principal Lu about this kind of thing? We are only at the same level, right?"
Li Ziqiang thought to himself, what could he have to talk about with a teacher? If Lu Chaoge hadn't given the house to him, what qualifications would he have to live there
Li Ziqiang was about to say a few harsh words to tell him to stay in his place and not think that living there would make him an arrogant and arrogant school leader. Before he had time to do that, he found that Fang Yan had turned around and walked away.
"Little red face." Li Ziqiang spat hard at his back.
After I finished cursing, I felt a little sad again.
He also has a beautiful heart, but he doesn't have a beautiful face.
Fang Yan did not leave the teachers' courtyard, but headed east along the Que River. We walked past the newly built teacher building, passed through the small courtyard of the villa, and then stopped at the door of a small building at the entrance of Quehe River.
Most of this small building is made of wooden structure, which is older than Lu Chaoge's small building. But even if the building is three stories high, the courtyard's area is several times larger than Lu Chaoge's courtyard.
Fang Yan knocked on the door, and the wooden door opened in response.
A silver-haired old man wearing a red Tang suit came out, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, full of energy. It looks intimidating.
Fang Yan greeted him with a smile and said, "Grandpa, you haven't had breakfast, haven't you?"
The old man glanced at Fang Yan and said, "Come on, justice is more important than food." "