Xiaoyan thought for a while, picked up the pen, and wrote four words on the dry part of the white paper.

My name is Yin Yan.

Ye Binyuan laughed, "I know, didn't the teacher write on the blackboard just now?"

Looking from the side, Xiaoyan's eyelashes are curled up and slender, with little teardrops hanging on them, his face is delicate and well-behaved, no matter how comfortable he looks, it makes Ye Binyuan, a bully, feel embarrassed to bully him.

He took out a large bag of blue-packed potato chips from under his desk and put it in front of Xiaoyan, "Here you are."

Xiaoyan was startled, and turned to look at Ye Binyuan helplessly.

The other party's eyes are sincere, and they are not so annoying when they are quiet.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong just now, so don't cry."

"I will cover you in school from now on."

Xiaoyan turned around and stared at the potato chips in front of her for a while, then picked up a pen and wrote two words.

Thank you.

"Oh, what are you being polite about?"

"It just so happens that I haven't had breakfast yet, so let's get rid of it now."

It was too late and then too soon, Ye Binyuan grabbed the potato chips and tore open the package, pinched two pieces and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them tastefully, then handed them to Xiaoyan, and made a nasal 'um', Signal him to eat.

Although Xiaoyan has no memory of going to school, he also knows that he can't eat casually in class. He looked at the handsome face in front of him in surprise, and didn't move.

Besides, he rarely ate these things when he was at home. Yin Jingnan said it was unhealthy, so he only let him eat it occasionally.

Just as Ye Binyuan was about to speak, the head teacher caught his evil deeds. Chen Hua leaned against the door in front of him, with sharp eyes and a bad smile.

"Ye Binyuan - that's too much -"

As soon as the class teacher opened his mouth, the whole class fell silent and looked back in unison.

"Just two bites." Ye Binyuan quickly grabbed two handfuls of potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth, twisted the mouth of the bag into a handful and put them in the Xiaoyan table cabinet.

"Eat after class."

There is a new classmate here, and no one in the class is not curious, especially Xiaoyan, who is still pretty. After self-study class, men and women surrounded Xiaoyan, grabbed him and asked questions, but was blocked by Ye Binyuan. It is said that Xiaoyan is his deskmate in life and his person in death, everyone take it easy, anyone who dares to bully Xiaoyan will bear the consequences.

At the age of eighteen or nineteen, I haven't passed the second term of middle school yet.

There are indeed a few masters who bully the weak and fear the strong in the class, but since Ye Binyuan came, those people have become younger brothers. Firstly, they are crushed by family background, and secondly, Ye Binyuan has been the king of children in the school since he was a child. Never lost, no matter how bad the mess is, someone will clean it up, and I am used to lawlessness.

However, in recent years he has seldom used hands. After all, he is running into his twenties, and he knows that it is too low-level to use force to solve problems, unless he really encounters someone who doesn't know what to do.

For example, last year in the class next door, there was a wretched man who used his mobile phone to secretly take pictures of the girl's skirts. Taking advantage of his father's position as the director of the Education Bureau, he threatened that if he dared to leak the matter, the girl would not be able to study.

Although people who can enter aristocratic schools have money in their families, there are still fundamental differences. Some people are born in the upper class and have power and power, while others may only be regarded as nouveau riche. That girl is the latter.

She chose to swallow her anger and dare not say anything, the news reached Ye Binyuan's ears, and she rushed to the next class to beat the wretched man into the hospital that day. The students all thought that Ye Binyuan was going to suffer, but he was fine. After the wretched man was fired, the news that the director of a certain education bureau was dismissed immediately became a trending search.

Only then did everyone know that Ye Binyuan was the son of the Ye family in the capital.

There are four classes in the morning, one Chinese, one English, one math, and the last one is vocal music.

Xiaoyan found that he could recognize all the words in the book, even without the teacher's explanation, including the most difficult math problems. When others were thinking hard, he could solve them in a few strokes.

Ye Binyuan was stunned watching from the side, his face almost touched Xiaoyan's body, "Wucao, so you study so well?"

"Where did you go to school?"

This question stopped Xiaoyan again, so he could only shake his head.

Ye Binyuan boldly guessed that something bad must have happened, and Xiaoyan refused to say it. He didn't ask any more questions and changed the subject.

The teacher who teaches vocal music is a well-known singer in China. Everyone admires her very much, and she studies very seriously. The neat chorus of students rang out in the classroom. Xiaoyan stared at the lyrics on the projection screen, her lips moved slightly, trying to say Sound, but failed.

He bowed his head in frustration, no longer doing futile things.

The waist was suddenly poked by someone.

"Oh, it's so annoying. What song are you singing? It's so noisy. Let's chat."

Xiaoyan looked at Ye Binyuan.

He heard Ye Binyuan sing just now, and it was obviously very nice.

In the previous class, Ye Binyuan was making jokes, but at the beginning of the music class, he suddenly became very serious, which shows that he likes to sing.

Few people thought about his feelings like this. Xiaoyan was very moved and couldn't help feeling sour in his nose. He didn't want his classmates to see him lose his composure, so he lay down on the table and buried his face in his arms.

Depressed people are like the sky, it will rain in a blink of an eye, and they may even resist communicating with others when they are depressed.

He doesn't deserve to be treated well by others.

Ye Binyuan was puzzled, and cautiously approached, "What's the matter with you, did I say something wrong?"

Xiaoyan shook his head, maintained the same posture, and remained silent.

He suddenly missed Yin Jingnan very much.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, Xiaoyan freed up one hand to take out the phone, the screen lit up, it was an advertisement for a certain software.

He thought for a while, clicked on the address book, opened the message dialog with Yin Jingnan, and sent a text message.

"What are you doing?"

The message fell into the sea, and no one replied.

Ye Binyuan looked at Xiaoyan's movement of sending text messages on his stomach, and was a little surprised, "Who are you sending messages to?"

Xiaoyan put the phone up, got up hesitantly, picked up the pen, and wrote three words.

my brother.

Ye Binyuan said 'Oh', "Don't be unhappy, I invite you to have a big meal at noon."

The food in the school cafeteria is very rich, Sichuan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine, and almost everything. After school at noon, Ye Binyuan took Xiaoyan to the cafeteria to have an authentic Sichuan Jiugongge hot pot. It was so spicy that Xiaoyan burst into tears. There was no way, Ye Bin Yuan had to change the bottom of the mandarin duck pot and let Xiaoyan eat clear soup.

When it was almost halfway through lunch, Yin Jingnan replied to a text message. He didn't know about Xiaoyan's literacy, so he said.

"I've been busy all morning before I saw it."

"Who sent this message for you?"

Just two sentences, nothing, just because Yin Jingnan replied, Xiaoyan smiled unconsciously, and typed back to him slowly with his head down.

"It's me."

"Some time ago, I suddenly found that I knew how to read."

Yin Jingnan was startled for a few seconds before regaining consciousness. He probably knew that this was related to memory recovery, and some complicated emotions suddenly appeared in his heart.

"How are you at school?"

Xiaoyan typed two words.

"Fortunately."

I just miss you a little bit.

"That's good. I'll wait for you at the door on time after school."

Seeing Xiaoyan's smiling face bathed in the spring breeze, Ye Binyuan on the opposite side stared dumbfounded, "Xiaoyan, are you in a relationship?"

Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, his cheeks burned slightly, he shook his head in denial, and gestured.

"what……"

It's my brother.

Ye Binyuan couldn't understand sign language, so it was Xiaoyan who typed it out on his cell phone to show him.

For some reason, he seemed relieved.

When school was over in the afternoon, Xiaoyan couldn't wait to leave the classroom. Ye Binyuan yelled that he insisted on walking with him, and grabbed his shoulder domineeringly, refusing to let go.

The other party was too thick-skinned, and Xiaoyan couldn't push him away, so he was hugged all the way to the school gate.

Seeing the tall figure in the crowd at a glance, Xiaoyan was overjoyed, and tried his best to break free from Ye Binyuan's shackles and ran towards Yin Jingnan, but Ye Binyuan grabbed the hem of his clothes and pulled him back. Poked Xiaoyan's limp face and said.

"Hey, is there someone like you who is a classmate, and you won't see me again when you leave."

Xiaoyan anxiously gestured to him, "Ah..."

Sorry.

Yin Jingnan who was not far away watched this scene, his brows slightly furrowed.

Ye Binyuan patted Xiaoyan's head.

"Okay, okay, let you go, see you tomorrow."

This time Xiaoyan knew that she was saying goodbye to him, and raised her hand to wave him.

Goodbye.

"Don't be late." Ye Binyuan instructed.

Xiaoyan nodded with a smile.

Then he turned around and ran towards Yin Jingnan happily, just about to gesture to him and ask if he had been waiting for a long time, but Yin Jingnan turned around with a cold face and walked towards the car parked on the side of the road.

Xiaoyan was stunned, and stood at the same spot a little helplessly. It took several seconds to react, and trotted to follow.

Yin Jingnan's cold face was scary, Xiaoyan didn't know what was wrong with him, but after getting in the car, he mustered up his courage and gestured in a low voice.

"what……"

Are you not happy.

Yin Jingnan pressed the button to start the engine and said coldly, "No."

Xiaoyan lowered his head, not daring to speak casually.

The car drove into the road quickly, and after a few minutes, Yin Jingnan suddenly asked.

"Is that person your classmate?"

"Ah..." Xiaoyan nodded.

"Don't get too close to him." Yin Jingnan stared straight ahead with his jaw tensed.

Xiaoyan looked at him puzzled and gestured.

"what……"

why.

As for why, Yin Jingnan couldn't say it for a while, he frowned impatiently, and after a long time, he choked out a sentence.

"It doesn't look like a good student."

"You have a special physique, don't have physical contact with men casually, I'm afraid you will be cheated, you know?"

Xiaoyan nodded thoughtfully, and responded.

Yin Jingnan was not in a good mood until he got home, he went upstairs and went into the study, usually he would accompany Xiaoyan, either chatting with him in the room or watching TV with him.

Yin Jingnan seldom had such abnormal emotions recently, so that Xiaoyan couldn't help thinking of the time when the other party ignored her, and her mood gradually fell to the bottom.

They had already reached the door of the study room, and wanted to knock on the door, but they didn't dare, and finally went back to their room to stay, and began to think wildly, whether they did something wrong today.

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