death is your ghost

Ji Wen gnawed on an apple, stared curiously and asked, "Was it your brother who came that day?"

With an oppressive height and a flamboyant face, it looks like a mafia material.

Wu Jin has never been interested in men, if a woman came, he would only have a gossip mind.

"Why do you think it's my brother and nothing else?"

Ji Wen chewed the pulp and said, "Didn't that man say that you fell in love with our family, Mo Han? Doesn't that sound like what a brother would say?"

The person involved didn't express their opinions, but the two chatted enthusiastically. Chi Yue was right, he made Mo Han look good by showing up, and everyone really liked good-looking people more.

Ji Wen and Wu Jin didn't discuss the reason, and felt that what anyone said made sense, so both eyes turned to Mo Han and said, "Tell me, is it your brother or something else?"

Sure enough, he still couldn't escape this question, and Mo Han casually threw out a sentence: "It's whoever you think he looks like."

Ji Wen nodded: "Look, it's definitely my brother."

Wu Jin also nodded: "Yes, good brother."

Whatever, he didn't want to scare his roommates so soon.

After a strange silence, Du Liang, who had been reading without speaking, showed his voice.

"Why didn't you two think about their relationship as a couple?"

The three people who were chatting together let out an inconceivable "ah" at the same time.

Ji Wen took a sip of the apple and almost sprayed it on Wu Jin's face. He looked at Mo Han and almost stuttered: "What are you?"

Wu Jin pushed him: "It must be Du Liang's nonsense, and Mo Han was shocked."

The bell hammer in Mo Han's heart hit hard, damn, this sentence is too accurate.

It's just that Wu Jin gave him the steps, and he climbed cheekily, nodding slightly to show that Wu Jin was right.

Du Liang pushed his eyes that didn't fit his face, and analyzed the details: "First, the man walked over and hugged Mo Han's shoulders, with a doting smile on his face; second, Yan Yan's gang stopped him. When Mo Han was with them, the man's eyes were fierce; third, you didn't pay attention to the posture of their legs and feet. Mo Han's legs and feet were protected by that man, and most importantly, you all I ignored it, there were so many people at that time, that man only had Mo Han in his eyes."

Everyone was shocked, even Mo Han didn't know what he was doing at that time, the details of the movements were done naturally, he never thought that he would expose so much, and he didn't even think that his roommate was an analyst, Abnormal.

Ji Wen's mouth had long since lost the last bite of fruit, and his tongue, which was stained bright red by the juice, moved, and muttered: "I think what Du Liang said makes sense."

Wu Jin: "Are you giving up your point of view?"

Ji Wen made a bet: "I don't believe you still insist on your point of view. In this era of technology, we must believe in the flow of data analysis."

"Is it Mo Han?" Ji asked this heartless person and asked Mo Han after he finished speaking, do you know how sensitive this topic is?Use your brain, okay?

Mo Han didn't speak, Du Liang disregarded his relationship at this time, saying that he was just expressing his opinion and he would not be responsible for the consequences.

Ji Wen said generously: "We are a civilized society, boys and boys, girls and girls are all love, there is no difference."

For the third time, Wu Jin wanted to install a speech stopper for him, so that he could remove all the useless garbage before speaking.

"Ji Wen, they don't necessarily have this kind of relationship. You say that to conclude that they are, and this is not good."

It's not just a day or two that his mind is dull. Ji Wen covered his mouth and buzzed to Mo Han, "I didn't mean that, don't mind."

Hearing what they said, Mo Han didn't have any scruples anymore. Since his relationship with Chi Yue was so obvious in front of outsiders, it wouldn't help to hide it.

"It doesn't matter, I'm an old couple with him."

Wu Jin was the first to speak this time: "So, you two met a long time ago?"

Mo Han counted silently: "It's been more than nine years."

Ji Wen caught the point: "You, you have a puppy love, does your family know?"

Mo Han shrugged: "I have no family."

Wu Jin finally firmly despised Ji Wen once: "Let you talk nonsense."

Ji Wen is also quite innocent. Regarding Mo Han, before he became his roommate, he really didn't know him.

"It's okay, I have a partner, what am I afraid of."

Wu Jin clicked his tongue: "This is terrible. If you have a partner, you will drift away."

"Hahahahaha..."

Seeing that the time was almost up, the four of them were just about to go to military training.It's really annoying for Mo Han to dangle in front of them with a big white face all day long without military training. If it wasn't for the fact that he was the most injured, that kid Ji Wen would have to pull off his peaked cap and let him accept the great reward from the sun. .

The other three people in the dormitory are not ugly, only Du Liang, who loves to read, is a little shorter. The overall style is quite eye-catching, and the lineup is very beautiful and delicious.

The time passed in a flash, the last day of military training and inspection, and tomorrow's military training will be inspected by the leaders. After that, the hurdle of military training will be completely over.

There is nothing to say about today's content. Review what you have learned before, go through the formation, and assign tasks. Two outstanding students are the leaders. Mo Han is honorably dragged into the water and becomes the signboard of their class.

The instructor didn't say any reason, just gave two words: long face.

Very good, I will stand under the sun at nine or ten o'clock, listen to an impassioned blessing from the principal of the rostrum, and then go around the field for a circle, and keep a close distance from the team, so as not to be said to be out of the group or rhythm not allowed.

Of course, his refusal was also rejected by the instructor, because the instructor didn't look at him at all, and was busy explaining the essentials of formation to the students.

Ye Xiaye persuaded him to rest assured, anyway, he held up a sign, saying that it is a waste of good resources not to be used academically.

He didn't want to talk nonsense, because the person holding the sign had no seat to sit, and it was tiring to stand for hours.

Ye Xiaye snorted and said, "You were spoiled by Chi Yue. When you learned martial arts, you didn't feel tired after standing for a whole day."

Mo Han couldn't help drying himself in the sun, he was about to die, so he went back to the air-conditioned room and drank cold water to recover for a while.

In the evening, Yan's villa.

Yan Yan drove home by himself for dinner. His father came back from abroad today, and he agreed to have a meal with the family, chat, and maintain their relationship.

Speaking of it, the relationship between Yan Yan and his father should not be good, because he was born in a timely manner, so his father didn't drive his mother out of Yan's house.

That's right, Yan's father was married for the second time. In the second year of the second marriage, the new wife gave birth to Yan Yan. The first wife died of dystocia, and her only child was lost somehow; There was no one to inherit the family business, so it was said that Yan Yan came in time and saved his mother's position.

The nanny at home prepares the meals in advance, and there are twelve dishes for a table, which are delicious in color and taste, and even the richest people may not be able to afford them.Yan Zhongqiu, the head of the Yan family, is worth hundreds of millions, money is nothing worth mentioning, so when outsiders see him running around for food, he only thinks it is normal to drink water every day.

Yan Yan and his mother sat at the table and waited for Yan Zhongqiu. He came back late, and the first thing he did when he returned to China was to go to the company. It was his mother's idea to go home for dinner, he just took a formality.

After waiting for ten minutes, the housekeeper who was waiting outside the door shouted: "Mr. Yan is back." By the way, he took the clothes on his arm, bent down and handed over the slippers.

Yan Zhongqiu finished changing and entered the door, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then came to the dining table and sat down to eat.

During the meal, Yan Zhongqiu didn't speak. Several times, Yan Yan's mother wanted to care about him, but was beaten back by his silence.

Yan Yan felt uncomfortable during this meal. His mother always wanted to find something to cheer up the atmosphere, but Yan Zhongqiu just buried his head in his meal, occasionally humming in response, and then fell silent, saying nothing. Gone.

Yan Yan tried to leave with his chopsticks a few times, but his mother held her down and winked at him, telling him to bear it.

It's not like Ren, who can eat with this attitude, they are a family, why do they look like strangers after eating, from childhood to adulthood, he has everything the best, but he can never get it The legendary father's love, his mother tried her best to use her own care to give him the care that other children should have, but he just wanted to get his father's eyes and father's approval, but every time he didn't, he was disappointed every time. A few years have passed, which year is not like this?

Guarding this man who doesn't love him, Yan Yan is not worthy of his mother.

After finally spending time without seeming impatient, Yan Yan got up to leave, but was stopped by Yan Zhongqiu.

"stop."

Yan Yan closed his eyes lightly, then turned around and said, "What's wrong? Dad."

Yan Zhongqiu finished the last mouthful of rice in the bowl, wiped his mouth, and looked up at him: "You are in college, you have to restrain your temper."

He knows his children well. In the past ten years, he has known Yan Yan's performance. In school, he is respectful and walks sideways; entering university is like taking off half of the protective film on his body, doing things for others. Be smooth.

"I know."

"After studying for a year, come back to the company for an internship." It was a pure order, and there was no room for negotiation.

Yan Yan didn't want to talk too much, so he hummed and went upstairs.When he got upstairs, he heard his mother say to Yan Zhongqiu: "The child is spoiled by me and doesn't know how to behave. Don't be angry."

There was no sound from over there, Yan Yan knew that Yan Zhongqiu ignored her at all.

Lying on the bed at night, Yan Yan swiped his phone for a while, and fell asleep overwhelmed by sleepiness.

In his dream, he had a strange dream of Mo Han, the handsome handsome guy who was admired by all the stars. When Yan Yan saw him, he pointed to his nose and said sharply, "You are a rich monkey. Shabao, you don’t know anything, it’s useless!”

He obviously wanted to refute, but his mouth seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say a word, so he just let him scold. After scolding, not only Mo Han, but more and more people pointed at his nose and said that he was just a prodigal. The young master of a rich family will definitely be cast aside when he enters the society.

His heart was beating extremely fast, as if it was going to protrude from his chest, and a feeling of suffocation pressed against him, pushing him into the abyss.

……

Waking up from a dream, it was dawn outside, he lifted the quilt, walked to the window and opened the curtains, saw his mother escorting his father into the car, then the car started, opened the iron door, and left slowly.

For a moment, he thought, maybe his temper was caused by watching the same black car leave before his eyes over and over again every day.

No one is qualified to speak of him.