difficult love

In fact, Tan Yixing was too nervous. Good students are all equally good, but poor students are different in their own way. The atmosphere in the last exam room was relaxed. Although only more than half of the students came to the exam, their attitudes were full of strange behaviors before the exam started.

Those who slept and chatted, those who played on their mobile phones and had breakfast, seemed to be coughing up their lungs due to a bad cold, and there was another one in the corner who brought in a book that violated the rules and put it on the table, flipping through it at a very slow and strange speed, his eyes were dull , I don't know what I'm thinking.

He took a quick look, put his schoolbag on the table next to the podium as required, and walked to the last position automatically and consciously.

Everyone seemed to be familiar with each other, but he didn't know anyone. He flipped through the pen bag for a while, and a tall, strong, fat man with a hoodie came in front of him, with a school uniform coat on his arm. Tan Yixing was surprised: "Hey? Why is there someone who did worse than me?"

Without waiting for Tan Yixing to reply, he directly stuck into his own narrow seat, and even the hoodie had its own speed and strength in his movements, instantly sweeping Tan Yixing's pen case to the ground.

"..." Tan Yixing picked up the pencil case silently, and the man in the hoodie turned around and asked him, "Hey, what's the point of this exam?"

"Language."

"Oh."

Tan Yixing suddenly had an impulse, and the confident Xinghuo was eager to try, trying to start a prairie fire, and politely patted the man in the hoodie on the shoulder, "Student, how did you score in the Chinese test last time?"

"Ah." The man in the hoodie rolled his eyes and recalled, "In his forties? Can't remember clearly, what's wrong?"

"...It's nothing." Tan Yixing opened the pencil case, feeling that he needed to reposition himself.

Fortunately, this psychological construction was done. When Tan Yixing got the test paper, he quickly flipped through it, focusing on reading, application and composition, um...he maintained his superficial calm, suppressed his inner doubts, and tried not to let the shock write. On the face: Although it is expected that I will not do it, it is different from what I said!

The test questions in No. [-] Middle School are more difficult than the usual exercise books. The reading of ancient prose is never selected from textbooks, and the dictation of poetry and prose is not limited to what he learned this semester. At that time, he was suddenly very melancholy, thinking that when he was given a choice in front of him, he should make a few lots. Xie Mingjiang was right.

So before the exam in the afternoon, he rushed to make a few. The choice of mathematics was so smooth, and the filling in the blanks was full of confidence. It was when he did the big questions that he had a little self-doubt. If you are in doubt, you can hand in the paper.

Fortunately, Xie Mingjiang didn't mention it at the dinner table at night, but the guilty Tan Yixing still crammed to look at the comprehensive science workbook that he drew the key points but he basically didn't read it.But this hardly affected his scrawl in all subjects the next day, just because he couldn't remember any formulas when he was nervous, except for a few basic ones, all of which were created by Tan Shi.Just when he was discouraged, a sample question that Xie Mingjiang crossed changed a few numbers, and it was still a big question. Tan Yixing was so moved in the examination room that he silently uttered the whole steps excitedly.

The English in the afternoon is the best. It is rare that Tan Yixing can understand the topic and write very seriously. The teacher has already stopped writing, and he is still struggling with the last paragraph of the composition. Sweat spread out on the seat, like a fish just landed.

He took his schoolbag out of the classroom, turned on the phone, and Xu Yaojia was the first to call.

"Don't say anything, I'm going to die."

Xu Yaojia laughed straight, and said, "Hey, my dad said he will be the host tonight, and he wants to invite Xie Mingjiang and a few people to dinner. I asked him to bring me along. See you there at 07:30 in the evening."

Tan Yixing adjusted the strap of his schoolbag: "No, Xie Mingjiang won't take me when he goes out to eat."

"Will you? My aunt will go too. I think Xie Mingjiang won't leave you with me."

"Really? Your aunt is going too?" Tan Yixing's depression because of the exam seemed to improve a bit.

"I can see that he hates my aunt. He is such a narrow-minded person, he must catch my aunt to show my affection. If my aunt sees that he is still supporting you, she will be so angry. Xie Mingjiang's trick is really good. Absolutely!"

"Oh." That's right, Tan Yixing couldn't laugh anymore, he was even more downcast, what was he so happy about, Xie Mingjiang would definitely not take him with other things, why did he take him now?She went there to act as Xie Mingjiang's little lover, pretending to help Xie Mingjiang cheat people.

Helping others has to be in the mood, he is not in that mood today.

Sure enough, when Tan Yixing walked out of the school gate, he saw Xie Mingjiang leaning on the car from a distance, with a cigarette in his mouth, his hands in his coat pockets, his eyes narrowed and his brows furrowed, looking impatient, as if he was about to get angry in the next second Like a curse.

He looked at Xie Mingjiang, Xie Mingjiang also noticed him, beckoned to him, and then got into the car, Tan Yixing got in the car and fastened his seat belt before he said: "Come on, accompany me out to socialize today. Xu Changfeng asked me to eat again, If you can’t push it away, his sister will go too.”

Tan Yixing supported his head with his hands, looked out the window, did not answer, and slowly chewed Xu Yaojia's words in his heart.

Xie Mingjiang felt that he was unusually quiet, so he glanced at him, and said persuasively, "I chartered a few small boats by the river, all of which are seafood, the kind you haven't eaten before. The lights are very beautiful when lit at night. You were not old a few days ago. Have you ever gone out for a ride?"

Tan Yixing lamented: "The exam was so bad, I don't want to eat anymore."

Xie Mingjiang couldn't help but laugh: "When did you become so enlightened?"

"..."

Seeing that Tan Yixing didn't answer again, Xie Mingjiang curled his lips, and when the cigarette burned to the end, he took it out and extinguished it, and snorted, "I didn't want to say it at first, but I was afraid you wouldn't pay attention to it, but it's normal for you to do poorly in the exam. You think I didn't Are you mentally prepared for that?"

Tan Yixing squinted at him calmly, feeling a little moved in his heart.

But Xie Mingjiang immediately said: "Take a step back and say, you failed the exam, that is your own business, and you are not teaching me."

Tan Yixing was really angry. When he was doing the questions in the examination room, he still wanted to come out and thank him. Now it seems that it is unnecessary. This pragmatist will be so gentle when he is used. He was angry with him, and suddenly said angrily: "I won't go, where are you driving? I said I don't want to eat."

Xie Mingjiang was also taken aback, he didn't expect that Tan Yixing would really not go, he usually likes to join in the fun, but today he suddenly got angry because of this, his playful smile is normal, it's the first time he frowned like this with a calm face.

Xie Mingjiang parked the car aside and put his hands on the steering wheel. He couldn't figure out why Tan Yixing was angry, but he didn't want to figure it out that much. He just said: "I didn't ask you to help me last time, so I miss you this time." You should also be willing." He said with a slightly teasing tone, thinking about actively enlivening the atmosphere, "Didn't you say that you have professional ethics and are closed today?"

Tan Yixing blushed and turned pale again, and said slowly: "Xie Mingjiang, my father is Ichiro Jinguji, what do you think of me?"

"..."

"If you don't drive, open the door and I will go by myself. You can call someone else to help you. Anyway, Xu Yaojia just thinks that you are taking care of me. It's the same if you change someone to take me."

"..." Xie Mingjiang suddenly felt very boring, his face gradually darkened, and he turned the steering wheel, "Okay, now I will take you home."

In the winter evening, the night is already dark, the air is not bad today, and a few stars can be seen faintly in the sky, but Tan Yixing has no time to enjoy the night view, and he didn’t even turn on the TV. He went into the study early with his schoolbag, Baihui didn’t know What kind of crazy was he, when he opened the door and walked in, he found that he was scribbling, with a serious expression on his face.

"Ah Xing, what are you doing? It's time to eat." Baihui walked over. It turned out that he was working on a workbook, and there was already a page of formulas beside him, which he copied neatly.

"Obviously I'm studying." Tan Yixing looked up at her, "Don't eat, didn't you see me working hard?"

Seeing it, there was only a soul-fighting belt on the head, and Baihui smiled curiously: "That's not the case, is it? Your exam is too bad, and you suddenly feel a sense of crisis?"

Tan Yixing nodded, then shook his head: "I will become a self-taught person in the future, and this is for myself. I will leave immediately when the surname Xie helps me find my mother."

The one whose surname was Xie, Baihui immediately understood what was going on, but she didn't try to persuade her now. Anyway, the two of them bickered and quarreled as usual, and they wouldn't really have no contact with each other. She sighed and changed the subject directly: "Fan You must eat, even if I bring it in for you? Let's go downstairs to eat, we can still watch TV, many TV stations are broadcasting entertainment news at the moment, you should rest after the exam, not half an hour. "

"……Well"

Tan Yixing was easily persuaded, and immediately closed the book not to blame himself. Immediately, the living room was full of joy with the sound of the TV. Tan Yixing was watching happily, and Xu Yaojia sent him a WeChat message——

"Hey, Xie Mingjiang really didn't bring you here?"

Tan Yixing insisted on the truth: "I don't want to go."

"You can come and accompany me. I'm bored now. I knew I wouldn't be here."

Tan Yixing was still thinking about how to reply, and Xu Yaojia sent another message: "Have you had a fight with Xie Mingjiang? He came here today with a dark face and didn't speak. He's sitting alone on the boat right now. It can be seen that he is lonely. It's lonely and cold, and my aunt is harassing him, haha, the picture is so beautiful."

"..." Tan Yixing stopped speaking, staring at the phone screen in a daze.

"Do you want to see a photo? I'll take a picture for you." Xu Yaojia finished this sentence, followed by a picture. Although the sky was dark, but because of the colorful lights by the river, the scene on the river could be clearly seen , most of their boats were moored on the shore, only one drifted far away, because it was so dark that they couldn't see anything clearly because of the top of the boat.

Tan Yixing zoomed in on the picture, but he still couldn't see clearly.

What, Tan Yixing replied after a long time: "I can't see anything clearly."

Xu Yaojia said: "Oh, I'll take a picture of it for you when he comes back later. Anyway, my aunt is helping him grill fish, and she said to call him when it's done."

Tan Yixing: "..."

Xu Yaojia: "Although it is said that Xie Mingjiang is only your benefactor, I am really embarrassed. Do you have any objection to my aunt chasing him? Anyway, I don't think he treats you very well, and you will be liberated by then. I will Turn a blind eye to sacrifice my aunt, who would make her willing."

How does that work?

Tan Yixing almost jumped up without even thinking about it. I just don't want to help him today, and I can't agree to your aunt's pursuit for Xie Mingjiang. How can I confuse these two things?

Baihui saw him staring at the phone in shock, not even watching the TV, and said, "Ah Xing, eat first, and play with the phone later, okay?"

"What are you eating?" Tan Yixing was anxious and depressed, and put his chopsticks on the bowl, "Xie Mingjiang has already eaten grilled fish, and we are still eating the leftover rice from last night."

Baihui blushed: "This...you don't want to go with the husband. Besides, only the rice is left over, and the dishes are all freshly made by me. The rice is still heated in a steamer, and it is steaming——"

Tan Yixing interrupted her: "Do you think Xie Ming Jiang Bai asked me to have a big meal with him, he has such a good heart? He asked me to pretend to be his lover, just because he wanted to get rid of Xu Changfeng and his sister."

Baihui was stunned, and put down her chopsticks: "Then this is a big deal, you should help Mr., you were not willing last time, why did you suddenly refuse this time, what did he say to anger you?"

Why not... Tan Yixing was stunned for a moment, but then he thought, what reason does he need for his refusal, why should he be responsive to Xie Mingjiang, Xie Mingjiang clearly often throws stones at himself.

Seeing that Tan Yixing didn't speak, Baihui became impatient: "Tell me how you let Mr. handle it alone, he is the last person to deal with these things." Then he looked up at his watch, "Why don't you go now, Anyway, you don’t like to eat leftover rice, there are delicious ones over there, you don’t want to eat it for nothing.”

"..."

Just when Tan Yixing was hesitating, she had already hung up the phone to Lao Zhang quickly. Now Tan Yixing had to put on his clothes reluctantly, stood at the door and fiddled with his hairstyle, no matter what, he had to make it more handsome. He stared at the picture in the mirror. To himself, he suddenly wanted to laugh, but he was too embarrassed to smile, so he forced his lips together: "Then you asked me to go, not what I wanted."

Baihui nodded frequently: "Hurry up, ancestor, with Mr.'s temper, I'm really worried that something might go wrong."