Carry the handle and tell me not to leave after school

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"How can this trouble you, you can just supervise his study for auntie." Hang Ma said with a smile.

"Okay." Xiao Yin replied with a smile, then sent the plates to the two guests, and then came back to help Hang Ma cook the casserole.

Standing by the side, Hang Yiwei really responded to what Xiao Yin said just now, maybe he can help more.Hang Yiwei hugged the clothes in his arms tightly, frowning into a ball.

It took more than half an hour to be busy for a while, and when there were fewer customers, Hang Ma hurriedly asked Hang Yiwei to take Xiao Yin to find a seat, and she baked a bunch of skewers for them and sent them over.

Xiao Yin quickly said thank you.

The more Hang Ma looked at Xiao Yin, the more she liked him, and she immediately waved her hand when she heard his thank you, "Thank you, how much you have helped Auntie; what else do you want to eat? Auntie will make it for you."

"No need, Auntie, I've already had dinner tonight, you go and do your work, don't worry about me."

"Don't be polite to auntie."

"Auntie, I'm really not hungry, and you have grilled so many skewers for us."

Hang Yiwei sat on the side and curled his lips, Xueba is really pleasing.

"By the way, Auntie, I actually want to tell you something when I come today." Xiao Yin suddenly said to Hang Ma.

Hang Ma looked at him enthusiastically, "Say what you say."

Hang Yiwei frowned suspiciously, what could Xiao Yin do.Just as he was thinking, Xiao Yin looked at him, with a little smile in his good-looking eyebrows, and the dim yellow light cast light and shadow on his face, and he was right next to him.

"Our school will have a three-day holiday on New Year's Day, and my grandfather wants Hang Hang to help him copy books." Xiao Yin said.

Hang Yiwei: "Why didn't you tell me just now?"

"Of course!" Hang's mother responded directly. Her Dahang's handwriting was learned from Grandpa Hang since she was a child. That handwriting is so beautiful, but Dahang's teacher from childhood praised the beautiful handwriting of Dahang in front of her. is visible. "Dahang, you have to help others write well."

Hang Ma has already talked about this point, can he still refuse, Hang Yiwei hummed angrily.

"Auntie, because the book is a bit thick, and my grandfather is in a hurry...so can Hanghang stay at my house for the next three days? I can also help him with tutoring."

"Xiao Yin!"

Hang Yiwei glared at Xiao Yin, it must have been made up by him.

Xiao Yin looked at him innocently, "What's wrong?"

"Don't be endless." Hang Yiwei threw the down jacket in his hand to him directly, "Hurry up and leave after eating."

"Dahang!" Hang's mother glanced at him unhappy, Hang Yiwei closed her mouth aggrieved, Hang's mother smiled and looked at Xiao Yin, "Is your home in the local area?"

Xiao Yin nodded, "My house is just over Huaxing Street, not far away."

"Then Dahang will go there early in the morning, so it won't take much time."

Xiao Yin narrowed his eyes, looking at Hang Yiwei cautiously, then turned his gaze back, and said to Hang's mother with some embarrassment, "Auntie, you are so busy every day, Hang Hang is fine at home anyway, I just want to When he comes to my house, we study together, and Hanghang can still eat with me."

Hang Yiwei was startled for a moment.

"That's it..." Hang's mother showed a sad look on her face. She also knew how much she ignored Dahang because she was busy making money all these years.

"Dahang, what do you think?"

Hang Yiwei originally wanted to refuse directly, but before he could open his mouth, Xiao Yin's hand reached out from under the table and grabbed his wrist, his narrow eyes fell on him, "Hang Hang, I can do it when you are in my house." I will give you extra lessons, so Auntie doesn't have to worry about how you eat every day."

This sentence is like seeing blood seal the throat, one blow will kill.

Hang Yiwei's words of refusal were completely shattered by Hang's mother's worry. He didn't want to be a burden on Hang's mother. Hang's mother had worked very hard.

"I'll go." Hang Yiwei lowered his head, "I can still read books with Xiao Yin."

When Hang Ma heard Hang Yiwei talk about reading, she was overjoyed for an instant. She said hello several times, and looked at Hang Yiwei with a sigh of finally growing up.

Hang Yiwei met her gaze, and realized in a daze that this was what Hang Ma wanted to see him grow up.

The two of them were sent home early by Hang's mother, because they had to go to class tomorrow, and they had a few days of class before the holiday.On the way, Hang Yiwei asked Xiao Yin if it was true that he helped his grandfather copy the books. Xiao Yin said it was true, and he was paid for copying books, which must be more than his sister-in-law.

Hang Yiwei's feelings of pent-up all night turned from cloudy to sunny in an instant.

Xiao Yin shook his head and smiled helplessly when he saw him like a money fan.

Xiao Yin sent Hang Yiwei to the intersection and watched him go upstairs before turning around and leaving.He went to the clubhouse, where Cao Yao and the others reserved a room.

As soon as he entered the room, Xiao Yin frowned. The smell of smoke filled the private room. Cao Yao was playing dice with two men. Others sang and drank, both men and women. The noisy Xiao Yin was upset no.

Seeing him, Cao Yao immediately put his cigarette in the ashtray beside him, squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Yin teasingly, "Didn't you bring him here?"

"He's not suitable." Xiao Yin walked over and sat on the sofa, and a handsome boy next to him immediately came over when he saw him.

"Brother Xiao." The little handsome man called out to him under his throat.

Xiao Yin lowered his head and squinted his eyes to glance at him, the little handsome boy was pretty, his eyes were like a fox, not as pretty as Hang Yiwei.Xiao Yin smiled and reached out to pinch his chin, "I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you become ugly?"

The little handsome boy's face froze; Cao Yao clicked his tongue twice, "You're thinking about others all day long, even the gods are ugly in front of you."

Xiao Yin hooked the corners of his lips, and pushed the little handsome man beside him away, "I smell of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar on my body, so don't get on you."

Cao Yao raised his eyebrows, "Why did you go? Cook for Hang Yiwei?"

Xiao Yin was noncommittal.

Cao Yao almost knelt down for him, he pulled away the two beautiful boys beside him, and sat next to Xiao Yin by himself, "Aren't you? Are you serious?"

Xiao Yin ignored him, and directly called out to Jiang Rong who was singing next to him, "Order me a song." Jiang Rong grew up with them, but he has already gone to college this year.

Jiang Rong saw him just now, and immediately gestured to him with an ok gesture, clicked a good song and pushed it to the top, and then ran over with a microphone, "Cao Yao said you want to bring someone over to show us, people Woolen cloth?"

"He's different from us." Xiao Yin thought that if Hang Yiwei really came with him tonight, he would definitely sit in a corner stiffly, peeking at him pitifully and being too embarrassed to say leave, it's really pitiful.

Xiao Yin laughed and said, "He is afraid of life."

"I rely on!"

Cao Yao poured a glass of wine and handed it in front of Xiao Yin, "Don't pretend to be a lover like me, just say that you haven't slept enough yet."

Xiao Yin raised his eyebrows, took a sip from the wine glass, and just cut the song, and it was the song Jiang Rong ordered for him; Xiao Yin took the microphone and listened to the prelude, completely ignoring Cao Yao.

Cao Yao shuddered when he saw his smile and silence, and he looked at Jiang Rong, "Damn it, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Jiang Rong glanced at Xiao Yin, then shrugged, "Which man have you seen him care about so much?"

Cao Yao was stunned.

He felt that his three views needed to be reshaped.

'I used to really think that life is like this

A calm heart refuses another wave'

When Xiao Yin sang, his magnetic voice sang every word with a unique taste.

'Although the future cannot be known

Is it too early to say goodbye now'

Hang Yiwei found that Xiao Yin really got into the drama too deeply recently. Since Xiao Yin told Hang's mother that night that he would give him extra lessons, Xiao Yin came to Class [-] to look for him after class when he was in school.

Block him in the classroom and give him lectures forcibly!Everyone in class [-] was dumbfounded.Hang Yiwei resisted once or twice, but finally found that it was useless. Even if he lost his temper, Xiao Yin could rub his head and say, "I'll let you play in this class, and I'll come back in the next class." . ’ Then he came on time for the next class break.

Hang Yiwei felt the fear of being dominated by Xiao Xueba.

On the night of New Year's Day, Qiao Zhuo originally wanted to go back with Hang Yiwei, but when the bell rang after school, as soon as Qiao Zhuo put his schoolbag on his back, Hang Yiwei was dragged away by Xiao Yin.

On the first day of New Year's Day, Hang Yiwei could finally sleep in.

Hang Ma came to knock on the door several times in the morning to ask him to get up for breakfast, but he didn't get up. It was so warm inside the quilt that he felt that even moving it was an insult to the quilt.

He vaguely told himself to sleep for another 10 minutes and get up immediately, 10 minutes and another 10 minutes, Hang Yiwei suddenly felt itchy on his face, he frowned and covered the quilt up, and stuffed himself completely into the quilt.

Xiao Yin looked at the swollen ball on the bed, his brows and eyes were stained with a smile, he sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over slightly, looked down at the swollen ball with one hand propped on the bed, "Hang Hang, get up. "

"Hmm..." Hang Yiwei fell into a daze, and he agreed to anyone who spoke to him.

But after 1 minute...Hang Yiwei suddenly opened his eyes wide, lifted the quilt, and was about to sit up suddenly. Xiao Yin was lowering his head. His forehead hit Xiao Yin's chin directly, and both of them were shocked. Make a sound of pain.

Xiao Yin rubbed his chin, and looked helplessly at Hang Yiwei who was lying on the bed and covering his forehead, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Hang Yiwei glared at him, "Who let you in!"

Xiao Yin hung down the key in his hand and shook it in front of Hang Yiwei's eyes, "Auntie."

Hang Yiwei frowned, "Don't you know how to knock on the door? Open it!" Hang Yiwei pulled the quilt and covered himself tightly, "Hurry up and get out."

Xiao Yin narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Hang Yiwei's legs under the quilt with a scrutinizing gaze, "The bottom/face/is also/naked/?"

Hang Yiwei kicked him on the waist, "Get out!"

Xiao Yin took advantage of the situation and raised his hand to hold his calf, Hang Yiwei froze suddenly.

Although separated by a layer of quilt, Xiao Yin didn't touch him, but he felt Xiao Yin's strong hand pressing on his calf, as if he could still feel the temperature of Xiao Yin's palm.

"They're all men, what are you afraid of?" Xiao Yin looked at him with narrowed eyes and said in a deep voice.

Those eyes are like a whirlpool, which can make him sink in deep, unable to extricate himself; Hang Yiwei's calf trembled, and he turned his gaze to the side, avoiding Xiao Yin's eyes stiffly;

"I'm not used to it, you go out."

Xiao Yin was silent for a while, he looked at Hang Yiwei's delicate and beautiful side face, a few strands of sunlight came in from the small window, and shone on Hang Yiwei's ears, making his ears crystal clear, very beautiful, he also You can see the little fluff on his ears.

Hang Yiwei felt that Hang Yiwei's hand on his leg was hard.

He frowned and looked at him, their eyes collided, Xiao Yin leaned over and pressed towards him.