Come stop me! ! !

Going to bed early at night, Zhang Yang got up early the next day, put on the washed clothes, Ye Pingliang was still sleeping under the covers.

He looked at the person on the bed while putting on his trousers. Ye Pingliang's face happened to be facing outside. At this time, his peaceful sleeping face was a hundred times better than his usual serious face.

Zhang Yang liked it more and more, if he was not afraid of waking Ye Pingliang, he would have stretched out his hand to rub it.

Zhang Yang went out today mainly to buy some clothes and daily necessities, and also went to the bank to withdraw some cash for expenses.

When he was about to leave the bank gate, the young receptionist who had been watching him for a long time immediately strode forward and whispered to him: "Young master, madam ordered us to protect you outside, madam knows that she was impulsive that night, as long as It's good that the young master is fine..."

It's the old lines again, Zhang Yang is already tired of hearing them.

The mother's family kept his son in order to inherit the blood. As long as he is fine and not dead, he can do whatever he wants. When he is of marriageable age, he can arrange a marriage like his parents' back then, which is the meaning of Zhang Yang's life in that family.

The young man chattered endlessly at the reception, as if reciting official documents.Zhang Yang was impatient, so he interrupted: "I see, is there anything else?"

"Madam said, you can play however you want outside, remember to take care of your health, please feel free to come to us if you have any difficulties."

"Okay, okay." Zhang Yang let out a long sigh, seeing the brains of these family members as if they were about to explode.

"I just ask you one thing, don't come out without my order!"

Fortunately, these people were obedient, so Zhang Yang straightened out the casual clothes he had just bought, drove away the young people, and then wandered the streets and alleys of the slums by himself.

Winter is coming, the cold wind in the early morning can sometimes hurt the bones, all the stalls selling breakfast on the street have long queues, and there are bursts of shouting, all of them are exhaling hot air and colliding with the smell of meat buns. full of heart.

Zhang Yang used to come here often, at first to pick up some usable rubbish and go home to make new gadgets for himself, but later on the vast difference in life here made him more and more interesting.

Maybe Zhang Yang's life without worrying about food and clothing is what the people here yearn for, but for Zhang Yang, he is a little envious of the people who live here, which seems to be more humane.

Zhang Yang imitated them and bought a few meat buns, and brought back two servings of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

When he returned to the rental house, Ye Pingliang had just finished washing and returned to his room, and it looked like he was about to go out.

"You want to go out? I bought you breakfast, and I paid it back to you that day." He found a stool casually, uncovered the hot porridge, blew on it a few mouthfuls, and then wolfed it down.

Ye Pingliang actually wanted to go out to buy breakfast, but seeing that Zhang Yang had already bought it, he sat down and ate together.

While eating, he stared at Zhang Yang's new outfit, showing doubts in his eyes: "What's the matter with your clothes?"

"I just bought it. I must have a new set." Zhang Yang smacked twice, wiped the rice porridge sticking to the corner of his mouth with his hands, and pointedly straightened his waist at Ye Pingliang to show off: "How is it? Doesn't it look good?" ?”

Ye Pingliang immediately pouted and looked away.

"Where did you get the money? Could it be stolen again?"

"Hey! I just stole some garbage from your house. As for looking at me like this? I also have some private money, otherwise how would I live?"

Ye Pingliang knew it, but he said it on purpose, because he didn't want to praise this kid for taking care of himself seriously, and he looks really handsome...

"You said before that you have no family, are you an orphan?" Taking this opportunity, Ye Pingliang chatted with Zhang Yang casually.

"It's not... probably... it can be said that I was brought up by others. Later, the more I grew up, the more I felt that I couldn't integrate into the life that was not suitable for me... So, I came out alone... " Zhang Yang stammered, he was not very willing to bring up his family affairs, but when Ye Pingliang asked, it was difficult to explain, so he covered it up in such a general way.

Ye Pingliang didn't doubt it at all, because he himself grew up in an orphanage, so he took it for granted that Zhang Yang's embarrassment was just because he was embarrassed to tell about his miserable life.

"It doesn't matter, I am also an orphan. I grew up in an orphanage. I am not much better than you. If I say that the only person luckier than you is that I met my current tutor during my studies. By the way, she is from the Ministry of Science and Technology. Deputy Minister, thanks to her funding, I was able to work hard to get into graduate school."

The more Ye Pingliang talked, the more he devoted himself; "I don't have any grand dreams, as long as I can follow my mentor to work in the Science and Technology Department after graduation, and be her right-hand man to repay her kindness."

"By the way, do you go to school?" he asked.

"Not yet. I used to study with the private teacher hired by my family for a few years, and then I just passed it when I came out."

"Aren't you going to continue studying? Or do you want to earn money and live like this for the rest of your life?"

Before Zhang Yang could answer, Ye Pingliang felt for a moment that he had asked someone's pain, so he quickly answered: "Actually, no matter what, as long as a person can survive, he is a winner. However, if you want to go back and continue studying, I support it." you."

Hearing this, Zhang Yang was really amused by Ye Pingliang's sudden high-spirited words.

"You? Come on, you don't even have spare money to support me, and you still support me in studying? It's almost okay if you want to teach me directly, but I don't have the money to pay you for teaching."

"Why can't it work?" After being underestimated by Zhang Yang, Ye Pingliang really got on board with this matter: "I don't have any extra money now, but I'm graduating soon, as long as I can officially work in the Ministry of Science and Technology , I will have the money to support you to go to school."

No matter what Ye Pingliang said was true or not, or it was purely for comforting others, Zhang Yang had already been moved to his heart.

"Uncle, you are too kind, we...actually...we don't know each other very well..."

"I said, you kid, can you stop calling me uncle? I'm only 23 this year, and I'm only about five years older than you. Why do you call me a whole generation away..." Ye Pingliang After enduring it many times, I finally took this opportunity to raise my opinion with Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang looked at Ye Pingliang seriously, and observed up and down, left and right...

"What's wrong? I've got porridge on my face?" Ye Pingliang wiped his mouth, and the goosebumps from being looked at were about to come out.

"Wait!" Zhang Yang immediately grabbed Ye Pingliang's raised hand, and then took a closer look, and Ye Pingliang even wondered if this kid really had any thoughts about him...

Zhang Yang suddenly exclaimed: "Uncle...er...no, that...big brother, you...you have a beard."