born stubborn

Yuan Yang looked back at Xia Guai in an awkward posture, and directly ordered: "Get out!"

Xia Guai ran to the desk like he didn't hear him, stretched his neck and looked out the window, wondering what Yuan Yang was doing crawling on the desk.

The red wool tied a beautiful bow on the roll of homework, as if deliberately teasing Yuan Yang, it just refused to stop and swayed with the wind.

Xia Guai looked up along the woolen yarn, and saw a pair of thin white hands outstretched outside the upstairs window.

"Oh, whose white and tender hands belong to them? Are they male or female?" Xia Guai asked curiously.

Yuan Yang tried his best, but couldn't reach it, so he was on fire, "Shut up!"

Xia Guai turned around and ran away. After running out for a few seconds, she came back again, holding a clothes drying pole from the balcony in her hand, leaning out of the window, and with one easy hook, hooked the roll of homework into the room .

"Brother, how can you thank me?" Xia Guai asked proudly, shaking her mushroom head.

"..." Yuan Yang was speechless to himself, and had to admire Xia Guai's cleverness. He leaned back from the desk and reached out to solve the homework paper.

"Play cosplay with me?" Xia Guai blinked her eyes wide.

Yuan Yang raised the condition helplessly, "Just once!"

Xia Guai readily agreed, "Just once."

For some reason, the bow tie was made into a knot by Yuan Yang, so he simply tore off the red woolen thread, unwrapped the part that bound the homework paper, and opened it to read.

The answers on the test paper are neatly written, but they are all written in pencil, and a rubber strip is also attached.

It seems that Ding Yuanyuan is very thoughtful, and wants him to copy it again by himself, so as to avoid the handwriting being worn out, and let him learn it again.

Xia Guai came up to him curiously, tilted his head and looked, "Huh? It's not a love letter, so excited for nothing."

Yuan Yang flipped Xia Guai's head back, "What have you been thinking about all day long?"

Xia Guai rubbed the mushroom head with one hand, pointed to the desk with the other, and said unconvinced: "I want my little brother to have a love like that."

Following Xia Guai's pointing, Yuan Yang saw the manga that he forgot to hide on the desk, panicked for no reason, and even covered the manga with the paper in his hand, then his heart skipped a beat.

It's over, overreacting fucking again.

Sure enough, Xia Guai rolled his eyes at him and said contemptuously, "Brother, every time you feel guilty, your IQ is negative."

"I just want to understand its painting style, nothing else."

Yuan Yang had the cheek to find an excuse to step down, simply removed the paper and picked up the comic, pointed to the open page and said: "The style of this comic is very delicate."

Xia Guai nodded her mushroom head triumphantly, and agreed with understanding: "Of course, otherwise why would I show it to you?"

Yuan Yang closed the manga and threw it to Xia Guai, with a calm expression on his face, "It's nothing to watch, the plot is too bullshit, I'll return it to you now."

Xia Guai smiled maliciously, and asked him: "It's not good-looking? What's not good-looking?"

Yuan Yang didn't think much, and frowned, "Personality, character, two big men..."

At this point, Yuan Yang realized that Xia Guai was tricking him again, and pulled his face, "Go out, I have to do my homework."

Not only did Xia Guai not go out, but instead he swayed by the side of Yuan Yang's bed, throwing up the manga in his hand, catching it, throwing it up again, catching it again,

"Don't be so cool, little brother, tell me, I'm very curious about what the two men are doing."

Yuan Yang was annoyed, the tall Chao Xia guai raised his hand, and asked word by word: "Xia, Xiao, guai?"

"Ah, I'm going out, I'm going out now." Seeing that Yuan Yang really seemed to want to beat her up, Xia Guai ran away without a trace.

Yuan Yang sighed depressingly, sat back at the desk, and buried himself in copying homework papers.

After dinner, Yuan Yang got up to help clean up the dishes as usual.

Xia Weichu took out a tissue, and slowly wiped the vegetable soup that fell from the dining table, "Yuanyang, let your aunt clean it up, you come out with me for a walk."

Xia Guai put down the bowl, wiped her mouth, and begged with blinking eyes, "I want to go too."

Xia Weichu disagreed, "You are studying at home, your little brother and I have something to talk about."

Xia was obedient, and looked at Yuan Yang flatteringly, hoping that her dear brother could say something nice for her.

Yuan Yang deliberately turned a blind eye to her cleverness, and Xia Guai stared angrily.

Xia Weichu changed his clothes and took Yuan Yang out.

Near the residential area, there is a long and narrow street park, with green trees covering the lawn promenade, running through the east and west streets.

Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, as long as it is after dinner, this street park becomes a good place for nearby residents to digest food.

The old people walked the birds and dogs along the gravel path in the center, and the young lovers sat on the promenade to flirt.

There are also some fanciers who hang their throats. They don't know where the cat is, and they suddenly howl and shiver.

Xia Weichu walked in front, walking leisurely and slowly, "Yuan Yang, your mother called me twice today."

Yuan Yang looked down at the big and small stones inlaid on the path, and said in response: "I know something, she sent me a message."

Xia Weichu stopped, waiting for him to walk side by side, nagging earnestly: "It's not easy for your mother, she has to take care of your sister-in-law's children and teach at the same time, you are not young anymore, think about her more."

Yuan Yang didn't speak, but just gave a symbolic "hmm" in a nasal voice.

He really wants to take care of his mother, he thinks that his grades are messed up now, and he is burning money studying art, so he wants to drop out of school, go out and do whatever, work part-time to earn money, and subsidize the family.

But my mother didn't agree with anything, and now she didn't even let him go home.

"You also know the current situation of your family. Your brother is too worthless, and your mother is so tired that she still needs to pay for your schooling..."

"I don't want to go to school anymore, I'm not that material anyway."

Yuan Yang stopped at the same spot and did not leave. Xia Weichu's words made him panic and made him feel that he was a useless waste.

Xia Weichu turned back and stared at him, "What can you do if you don't go to school? Your mother arranged this way in the hope that you would make a career out of painting, and it wouldn't be a disappointment. If your father hadn't died..."

"Okay, I understand."

Yuan Yang interrupted Xia Weichu, he could ignore the previous words, but the sentence 'if your father hadn't died' made Yuan Yang feel anxious for a moment.

Two years had passed, but Yuan Yang still couldn't get out of the haze. His father's sudden death was like a tumor growing on his internal organs, which stabbed his nerves all the time, making him unable to straighten his back.

His father was gone, the person he admired the most was gone, the wall collapsed, the beam collapsed, his elder brother Yuan Tao started to gamble unscrupulously, and his grades plummeted.

When Yuan Yang realized that everything around him was being destroyed like the sky was collapsing, and it was too late to restore it.

In two years, Yuan Yang was kicked violently by bad luck, and rolled from heaven to hell, unable to get up no matter how hard he climbed.

The once proud and confident young man buried all the radiance in his eyes deep in his eyes, and coldly watched the people around him belittle, miss, ridicule, and even stay away.

And the reason for all this is that his father is gone.

"Learning is the only way out."

My mother said so, and Xia Weichu also said so, Yuan Yang, who was already confused and at a loss, had no right to choose by himself.

Seeing that he was depressed, Xia Weichu thought that he must have listened, patted him on the shoulder, and said old-fashionedly: "Yuanyang, there is still the last year, your grades can't go on like this, hurry up and work hard to improve .”

Yuan Yang sideways avoided without any trace, and replied: "I will try my best."

On the edge of the lawn at the end of the park, there is a circle of eye-catching young people sitting around, most of them are dressed in strange clothes and have strange shapes.

Among them were two boys wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, one was Liang Yue and the other was Yang Wei.

People in this circle are playing poker, fighting landlords to win or lose.

The one who wins is the master, who is qualified to order the loser to do one thing, and the one who loses is the grandson, who will do it unconditionally.

"I'm going to pee, who will help me?" Yang Wei called out, shaking the card he just got in his hand.

"I'll do it." Liang Yue said.

Yang Wei stepped aside, handed the card to Liang Yue, he laughed, "Liang Yue, I lost a lot today, you must help me win."

"Go pee, you won't lose." Liang Yue smiled confidently.

Sitting opposite was a flaxen boy with curly hair, twisting cards in his hand, glanced at Liang Yue and laughed: "Liang Yue, you play for Viagra, and you will be punished for him if you lose later."

Liang Yue looked at him calmly, "I'm sorry, I want to win this one."

Flax Roll smiled flamboyantly, "Just you? My landlord hasn't lost yet!"

Liang Yue also smiled, "I'm sorry, because I want to win, so you have to lose."

"Fuck, let's fight if you don't accept it!" Flax roll raised a middle finger at Liang Yue.

Two or three rounds of cards were thrown down, but none of the cards in Liang Yue's hand were played, so he was not in a hurry, and stared at the cards thrown down by others with a smile, counting in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't move, Flax Roll asked him with a smile: "Liang Yue, are you playing cards?"

"What's the rush?" Liang Yue said with a smile, "I know what cards you have in your hand, so go ahead."

The flax roll curled his lips, and threw down a few more crackling sheets, "Admit defeat, you!"

Liang Yue didn't speak, and calmly drew out a few cards, and threw them on the hole cards.

After seeing the cards thrown down by Liang Yue clearly, Flax Roll couldn't calm down, "Fuck? Go ahead if you can."

Liang Yue still didn't speak, and threw down a few more calmly.

Flax Roll was even more restless, "You, you are hiding your cards? Liang Yue, your grandson is cheating!"

Liang Yue laughed, "How can this make me cheat? It's your IQ that is in a hurry."

Flax Roll said depressingly: "It's awesome, you continue."

Liang Yue glanced at him, smiled and said, "Then I will continue."

After finishing speaking, Liang Yue threw all the cards in his hand on the bottom card, "I won."

"You lost, fuck, you finally lost!"

Yang Wei, who came back after urinating, happened to see this scene, pointed at the flax roll, and grinned gloatingly: "You beat me up last time, but this time I will get back together."

"It's my bad luck." Flax Roll willingly stood up, patted the blades of grass hanging on his buttocks, and said indifferently, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Yang Wei commanded him confidently and said: "Go, find a stranger, kneel down and call him Dad."

"I don't need a father." Flax Roll was not happy, and shook his head and refused: "Change to another one."

Liang Yue looked at him, expressionless, and said in a calm voice, "Then call me Mother instead."

The rest of the people listened and laughed wildly and lay down on the lawn.

Flax roll, dumbfounded, pointed at Liang Yue and scolded: "Fuck, Liang Yue, just wait for me, don't let me catch you."

The author has something to say: That year Binhe Park gambled heavily, and Kyuubi lost the worst time. He was asked to go to the red light at the intersection, take off his pants and urinate.

At that time, cars came and went...

From now on, I will be black to Binhe Park all my life!