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Yan Si lowered his eyes, and at a glance, he saw a small gap that was obviously bitten out by someone.

Yan Si laughed, and said to Xie Zhi: "Xie Xiaozhi, you've been very good lately."

Xie Zhi: "...?"

Xie Zhi didn't react for a while, he followed Yan Si's gaze to look down, and immediately saw the small gap on the top of the bun.

What was I doing before I entered the classroom? ? ?

Eat buns! ! ! !

Ahhhhhhhhh this is what I ate! ! !

"I'm not—I'll give you something to eat."

Xie Zhi was in a hurry, just about to take back his bun, but Yan Si moved faster than him, and stretched his neck forward, Yan Si bit the place where Xie Zhi had bitten just now.

Yan Si bit it and didn't let go, he took two slow bites before biting off one piece.

Xie Zhi: "..."

"Isn't this pretty good?" Yan Si chewed on the steamed stuffed bun with a candid expression.

Yan Si chewed the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth twice, then swallowed it, wiped his mouth with a piece of paper on Xie Zhi's desk, and said, "Don't eat it, you can continue to eat."

Xie Zhi looked at Baozi, then at Yan Si, then at Baozi, then at Yan Si.

Yan Si squeezed the napkin and smiled playfully.

"You don't eat anymore?" Yan Si asked.

Xie Zhi: "...Who said I wouldn't eat it!"

Although... an indirect kiss.

Xie Zhi looked down at the steamed stuffed bun again, took a deep breath, and then, desperately, bit down.

Just as Xie Zhi bit it down and raised his head, Yan Si came up again and teased Xie Zhi—"Give me another bite."

What can Xie Zhi do with Yan Si, he can only take the bun obediently, and give Yan Si another bite.

The steamed stuffed bun repeats the old hot pot and the soup pot, and it is eaten by two people, one bite at a time, without the dignity of buns.

After eating one steamed stuffed bun, Xie Zhi just took out the other steamed stuffed bun, and before Yan Si could say anything, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Zhiyuan appeared at the door.

"Nothing bothering you?" Ye Zhiyuan smiled calmly.

Xie Zhi: "..."

Ahhh, Teacher Ye! ! !What are you talking about? ? ?

Yan Si raised his hand and waved it: "Report to Teacher Ye, I don't bother you."

"That's good." Ye Zhiyuan walked in, looked at the desk that Yan Si had set up, "Have you settled it?"

Yan Si: "Thank you, Teacher Ye, for working overtime last night."

Yan Si sneaked in last night after his evening self-study, Ye Zhiyuan waited for him for a while, and gave him the book.

"It's okay." Ye Zhiyuan shook his head, thought for a while, and then looked at Xie Zhi, "I came here so early, actually... your parents are here."

Xie Zhi was still holding the bun, and when he heard this sentence, his face collapsed visibly to the naked eye.

Xie Zhi lowered his eyelashes, hummed, and then heard the very clear sound of knuckles being pulled beside him.

Yan Si moved his knuckles, then his neck, stood up with a smile.

"It's just in time." Yan Si said with a smile, "Just in time——I haven't said hello to my uncle and aunt for a long time."

Ye Zhiyuan wanted to stop Yan Si, but he was powerless—after all, Yan Si was a student thrown down from above, and his father had made outstanding contributions to local construction, so he asked to be taken care of by name.

In other words, as long as Yan Si doesn't go too far, the school basically can't control him much.

However, speaking of it, Ye Zhiyuan didn't have the heart to stop it.

Ye Zhiyuan, as the class teacher of Senior 26, is the biggest bully in the class, and has always had a desire to gossip that doesn't match his elegant appearance—there is the excitement to watch the excitement, and the gossip to listen to the gossip.

Yan Si pulled Xie Zhi and walked towards the principal's office. As soon as he entered, he saw two familiar men and women in suits sitting on the sand.

The degree of pretentiousness made Yan Si laugh.

Xie Zhi gritted his teeth tightly, lowered his head, and walked into the office without saying anything, waiting for his parents to scold him.

Xie Zhi's mother didn't scold him, because Yan Si first attracted her attention.

"Are you - that star classmate?" Xie Zhi's mother frowned, "Why are you here?"

"Because I am Yan An's younger brother, I can be wherever I want." Yan Si said with a smile.

"Yan An", hearing this key word, Xie Zhi's father raised his head, as if he was not sure, looked at Yan Si, and frowned.

Xie Zhi's father: "Are you Yan An's younger brother?"

Yan Si: "If it's fake - if I remember correctly, you were discussing business with my brother recently?"

Xie Zhi's father didn't speak.

Xie Zhi's father has indeed been negotiating business with Yan An recently, and if the negotiation comes to an end, then even if they have no other income within this year, they can be regarded as safe.

Xie Zhi's father didn't speak, but Yan Si did.

"Tch." Yan Si sneered, and said coldly, "It really is you—the parasites supported by our family."

The principal slowly raised his head from behind the desk, while Ye Zhiyuan was watching the play, he showed a playful smile calmly, and Xie Zhi, who had his head down, instantly raised his head and looked at Yan Si in shock.

Xie Zhi's parents were stunned for a few seconds, and finally Xie Zhi's father jumped up, with veins popping out of his neck.

Xie Zhi's father: "What do you mean? Do you think you are rich?"

Xie Zhi: "Yan Si, don't—"

"I don't think it's great to be rich." Yan Si pinched Xie Zhi's wrist with his backhand, and pulled him back calmly, "It's just an imitation."

Xie Zhi's father: "What are you imitating?!"

"What can I imitate?" Yan Si said slowly, "Imitate the tone you used to talk to Xie Zhi."

Xie Zhi's father: "..."

Xie Zhi's father was panting heavily just now and was about to scold someone, but when he heard this sentence, he became quiet for an instant, and stared at Yan Si in disbelief.

Yan Si blocked Xie Zhi well, but he didn't stop talking.

"Didn't you say that when you threw him out of the house?" Yan Si said calmly, "Can you bear it when I talk to you like this? What about Xie Zhi? Did he bear it at that time?"

Xie Zhi stood behind Yan Si, when he heard this sentence, his wrist trembled slightly, he closed his eyes, turned his head, restraining the tears in his eyes.

"Why do you meddle in our housework?" Xie Zhi's mother asked, only looking a little pale.

"Can you hurt others casually by calling it 'housework'? With all due respect, I don't understand this kind of 'housework'." Yan Si said, "In the final analysis, you all respect Xie Zhi as a person. ever?"

"He was born to me!" Xie Zhi's mother gritted her teeth.

"So?" Yan Si asked, "You also know that he was 'born' by you, not a doll you 'sewed', not a robot you 'made', but an independent person. Do you understand?"

There was no one to speak.

"What's more, I really don't know what you are dissatisfied with him." Yan Si squeezed Xie Zhi's wrist, he squeezed it lightly, turned his head, and looked at Xie Zhi, "In my heart, Xie Zhi Brave, kind and talented."

"It's someone I will always love, always respect, and always respect."

"What's more, I'm not the only one who thinks so."

"If you can take a look behind the scenes, you will find out how many people in this circle like and appreciate Xie Zhi." Yan Si said, "How many people are waiting for him to grow up."

"If you want to know more, see you at Jiangbei Airport this Saturday morning." Yan Si said, "I'll take you to see how those people who you agree with in social status look forward to Xie Zhi."

"Let's go, Xie Zhi." After saying this, the second son of the Yan family, who was related to the household and dragged [-] million, directly dragged Xie Zhi away.

When Xie Zhi left the office, he glanced at his parents, didn't speak, and didn't look back.

After walking out of the principal's office and going down two floors, Xie Zhi was still thinking about the words Yan Si said in the office just now.

Xie Zhi walked forward while reminiscing, and just took two steps when he bumped into a hard chest.

Xie Zhi was bounced back two steps, and when he looked up, he saw Yan Si standing with his hands behind his back, standing on one foot, looking at himself sideways.

"What's wrong?" Xie Zhi was taken aback and took a step back.

"Seeing that you are not talking, are you angry?" Yan Si carefully looked at Xie Zhi's expression, his tone was a little cautious.

"No." Xie Zhi was a little confused, "Why should I be angry?"

Well this...

Yan Si was a little embarrassed, straightened his body, scratched the side of his face: "After all, I said so to your parents... Damn, I'm really afraid that you will be angry."

The second son of Yan is not afraid of anything, if he can't get used to it, he will hate it, but in this world...

He is not without weaknesses.

Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si, and after a while, he stretched out his hand, squeezed Yan Si's right hand, and then quickly let go.

Xie Zhi shook his head: "I'm not angry."

Xie Zhi lowered his head, as if a little embarrassed: "So... you must think I'm bad, but... I'm really happy to have you defend me like this."

"Really happy?" Yan Si repeated.

"I'm really happy!" Xie Zhi nodded heavily.

"That's fine." Yan Si pulled the hand that the squad leader pinched him just now, and dragged him forward.

The two started running in the corridor, and the words Yan Si said seemed to stay behind them.

"In order to celebrate the squad leader's great event - go to the canteen, I'll treat you to a roast sausage!"

Yan Si drove over to pick up Xie Zhi early in the morning on weekends. The two arrived at Jiangbei Airport. Just outside Terminal T1, they saw Xie Zhi's parents waiting under the canopy.

Yan Si stopped the car and greeted: "Xie Zhi's parents, come up, let's take the plane at T3."

Xie Zhi's parents looked at each other, and finally took a last look at Xie Zhi, the co-driver, and got into the car silently.

When they arrived at Terminal 3, Xie Zhi's parents did not stay with Yan Si and the others, but went through the security check separately. Yan Si and Xie Zhi walked through the VIP passage, and went to the lounge before his parents.

As soon as Yan Si entered, he asked Xie Zhi: "Do you want to eat braised beef noodles?"

"No, no, no." Xie Zhi's scalp was numb, "No, no, it's still too exciting to eat this in the morning—"

After all, Xie Zhi is not Lin Jiu, so he can't wake up early in the morning and enjoy a bowl of self-heating hot pot and still feel refreshed.

"Then get some of their buffet breakfast." Yan Si came over with two plates, and was about to pass them to Xie Zhi when he saw Xie Zhi's parents stepping into the lounge.

Yan Si patted Xie Zhi's arm, pointed to his parents, and handed the plate to Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi turned his head, looked at his parents, and bravely took the plate over.

"Mom and Dad." Xie Zhi held the plate, "You can grab some of what you want to eat."

"Yes." Xie Zhi's mother took the plate, very unnaturally, "Thank you."

"……you are welcome."

"Xie Zhi, help me pick up two ham sausages, I want to eat."

Yan Si's words rang together with Xie Zhi's no thanks, which eased Xie Zhi's embarrassment a little. Xie Zhi quickly took two plates, walked to the other side of the counter, and picked up two sticks of ham that were roasted oily Put the intestines on the dinner plate, and prepare to share them with Yan Si later.

In addition to ham sausage, Xie Zhi also took some other food at random, and brought a plate of miscellaneous things to the side of Yan Si's seat, just as he put down the plate, he saw Yan Si cracking two white-shelled eggs.

Yan Si is skilled at peeling eggs. With one tap on the head and the tail, and one roll on the table, the egg shells can be peeled off one by one.

Yan Si peeled the egg, put it on Xie Zhi's dinner plate naturally, opened his mouth while knocking another egg.

"Ham sausage." Yan Si said, "Feed me."

Xie Zhi quickly glanced at his parents and found that the two were eating without looking at him, so he quickly inserted a slice of ham sausage and put it in Yan Si's mouth.

Xie Zhi gave his mother a finger that was spreading jam.

It's not that Xie Zhi's mother didn't see this scene, Xie Zhi didn't notice that there was a window in front of him, all his actions could be reflected through the window, but...

After Yan Si said those words that day, she was also a little uncertain.

Xie Zhi's mother and Xie Zhi's father exchanged a look, but they didn't say anything after all.

After Xie Zhi finished his breakfast, he left the VIP lounge with Yan Si, not because he wanted to escape from his parents, but because he wanted to buy some souvenirs for the seniors whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Xie Zhi chose some not-so-expensive Chongqing specialties, such as Baishiyi salted duck, hot pot base, etc., and carried them on the plane.

The plane can fly non-stop without connecting planes. After a few hours, it lands at the airport and then changes to an SUV. Yan Si put a motion sickness sticker on Xie Zhi as usual, put him in the co-pilot, and stuffed him with a pillow.

Xie Zhi's parents sat in the back seat, feeling complicated.

Lin Jiu's filming location was in a remote area, and it took two hours to drive after getting off the plane. When he arrived at the filming location, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

Yan Si was carrying a bunch of things, and just brought Xie Zhi's family to the second field, before he went in, he saw a slim woman strolling outside.

The woman is wearing high-heeled shoes, with a cigarette in her mouth, leaning against the wall, with all kinds of demeanor, and seeing all kinds of changes in the world and the vicissitudes of life in her eyes.

"That's Song Ling?" Xie Zhi's father recognized it right away - Song Ling became popular ten years ago, and at that time, he would often watch movies with Xie Zhi's mother.

"Probably so." Xie Zhi's mother wasn't too sure.

Song Ling was swallowing clouds and puffing, mourning at a 45-degree angle to the sky, when she glanced back by chance, her indifferent pupils suddenly changed.

Song Ling threw the cigarette butt on the ground, ran over it with high heels, extinguished the cigarette butt, and walked quickly towards Xie Zhi.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

It only took a few tens of seconds before Song Ling rushed to Xie Zhi, ignoring Yan Si and the two middle-aged men and women with blurred faces, first pinched Xie Zhi's face, and then rubbed Xie Zhi's face , with tears in her beautiful eyes: "Brother Xiaozhi, you finally came back to see my sister!"

Xie Zhi: "Sister Song Ling..."

Song Ling: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sister" that beast is oppressing us every day!"

Xie Zhi patted Song Ling, and was about to comfort her when he heard his mother speak strangely.

"What do you call my son?" Xie Zhi's mother asked.

Song Ling was slightly taken aback, and then noticed that Xie Zhi and Yan Si were accompanied by two people today.

Song Ling slowly put down and rubbed Xie Zhi's face, slowly stood up straight, quietly picked up her mature woman's mask, and restored her proper demeanor.

"Sorry." Song Ling smiled, "I lost my composure just now."

Song Ling: "Good afternoon, are you Xiaozhi's father Lingtang?"

Xie Zhi's father: "Hello, I am Xie Zhi's father."

"It's an honor to meet you." Song Ling stretched out her hand and nodded gracefully, "Brother Xiaozhi helped me a lot in filming, just like my own younger brother, you have raised a very good son. "

"...Really?" Xie Zhi's mother looked at Xie Zhi in surprise.

Xie Zhi still kept his head down, unable to see how good or how bad it was.

"Of course." Song Ling smiled, "The biography he wrote, even the editor Wen said it was very good."

"Who is Wenbian?" Xie Zhi's father was already confused by the endless names of these characters.

"It's me." A somewhat arrogant voice sounded, Wen Suixin dragged [-] million and came out smoking a cigarette, "Song Ling, I'm looking for you for clothes."

Song Ling raised her neck: "Oh, I see."

Song Ling turned her head and bid farewell politely: "I'm busy with some things first, you go around first, I'll treat you to dinner tonight, it's settled."

Song Ling has been young for many years, of course it is impossible that she really does not know how to adapt, she knows etiquette very well and is very considerate.

And Wen Suixin, who walked sideways... formed a stark contrast with Song Ling - this person didn't know etiquette, and he wasn't thoughtful at all.

Wen Suixin didn't see Xie Zhi's parents at all, he only saw the unsteelable piece of iron that he hated iron.

Wen Suixin also threw away the cigarette butt before approaching Xie Zhi, frowning and asked him, "Come here?"

Xie Zhi hurriedly said, "Mmm."

Wen Suixin: "How is your homework doing? Have you checked out the movie list recently? Which books have I read for you?"

Xie Zhi: "I saw—"

Wen Suixin: "Just stand here and talk? Come in with me, and I will check your homework carefully."

"You checked your homework...?" Xie Zhi's father finally couldn't help it.

It was only then that Wen Suixin seemed to have noticed these two people. He raised his head, looked at the two people indifferently, and asked coldly, "What's the matter? Do you have an opinion?"

"If you have an opinion, Baidu who I am first, then you will know that I am not qualified to check Xie Zhi's homework." Wen Suixin has always been arrogant, anyway, his strength is unmatched, "Frog at the bottom of the well, don't scream here."

Xie Zhi's father: "You—"

Wen Suixin is too lazy to care about these two people, you or me, or whether they have opinions, anyway, what opinions do they have, so who cares?

Wen Suixin, who was the most attractive on the set, dragged Xie Zhi all the way into the room, and immediately restrained himself as soon as he entered.

The producer is here - one thing to say, the most exciting thing on the set is the producer.

At this moment, Director Lin Da was picking carrots in the soup, leaving the corn ribs, and throwing the carrots to the producer.

Xie Zhi's parents walked into the room, and as soon as they entered, they saw the producer who was thrown carrots. The two of them opened their eyes wide at the same time. Xie Zhi's father then said: "Mr. Cheng?"

If he is not mistaken, this is Cheng Yi, the fifth richest man in the country.

Cheng Yi is a young talent, decisive in killing and attacking, and there will be no one who doesn't know him if he has anything to do with domestic and business.

But why is Cheng Yi here, still being thrown carrots? ? ?

Cheng Yi was staring at his director throwing carrots into his bowl. Hearing this address, he raised his head and gave Xie Zhi's father a faint look.

"There is no boss here." Cheng Yi said, "Only Cheng Yi."

After Cheng Yi finished speaking, he finally raised his chopsticks to stop the carrot that Lin Jiu threw at him.

"Eat the carrots yourself." Cheng Yi ordered lightly, with an unquestionable coercion in his tone.

"Beast, just dream." Lin Jiu raised his chopsticks and continued to throw carrots, "I won't eat carrots even in your dreams!"

Xie Zhi's parents exchanged another look, even more frightened—someone called Cheng Yi a beast?

Immediately afterwards, the man who called Cheng Yi the beast finished throwing the carrot, jumped up, rushed to Xie Zhi, and rubbed Xie Zhi's hair: "Little Zhi, you are here! I haven't seen you for a while, and it looks good again, doesn't it? "

"Although we are screenwriters, we can also consider crossing borders, right?" Lin Jiu said in a persuasive manner, "I will definitely reserve a role for you in the future, give it a try."

"Get lost." Wen Suixin snorted, "Xie Zhi's talent is to be contributed to our screenwriting industry."

Wen Suixin glanced at Lin Jiu vigilantly, hurried over to arrest him, pulled Xie Zhi to his side, spread his hands, and motioned for him to bring his homework.

Xie Zhi's homework was in his schoolbag, he quickly flipped through the book and handed it to Wen Suixin.

"The filming is pretty fast." Wen Suixin said, "It's just not deep enough."

Xie Zhi: "Yeah."

Wen Suixin: "Your movie review...you have to practice more, you can't write like this—"

Xie Zhi: "Yes."

Wen Suixin: "But the story writing is really good. With your ability to write stories, I don't think there is any problem in taking the Nortel exam."

After Wen Suixin said this, he gave Xie Zhi another look, and said, "Oh, it's no problem to pass the exam."

"Hey hey hey..." Xie Zhi smiled without saying a word, and muddled the matter away.

Wen Suixin went through all the film reviews and short stories written by Xie Zhi, and finally asked about the grades, and found that the child was really dissatisfied with nothing except Yan Si's devotion to Yan Si.

But recently Wen Suixin was also quite satisfied with Yan Si, and in the end he was kind and happy, and gave each of them an orange to eat.

Yan Si and Xie Zhi took the tangerines and gave them presents, then they went out and met Qin Langming on the way, Qin Langming was eating steamed buns at night, and specially gave Xie Zhi a basket.

Everyone on the set remembered Xie Zhi. He got a gift after going around it, and finally carried it in his pocket. The opening of the pocket was torn out of shape because it was too heavy.

Night fell in the border town, walked out of the studio, Yan Si went to drive, only Xie Zhi and his parents were waiting outside.

"You...are really accepted by this circle." Xie Zhi's mother stood for a while, and finally spoke——today, she really didn't realize it.

Maybe... I did something wrong with Xie Zhi?

"Hmm..." Xie Zhi said softly, "It's everyone's love."

"Anyway." Xie Zhi's mother said, "We also know."

Xie Zhi didn't speak.

Xie Zhi's mother gently nudged Xie Zhi's father with her elbow, and Xie Zhi's father, who had been pretending to be deep, turned his head and looked at the son in front of him.

"There were a lot of things in the past." Xie Zhi's father said with difficulty, "We are sorry for you."

"Anyway, I will support you in the future." Xie Zhi's mother also said, "Believe in you - just let go and do whatever you want."

Xie Zhi didn't realize what happened, he just looked at his parents with disbelief written in his eyes.

But he also seemed to hear the sound of a icy lake that had been covered in dust for a long time in his heart, gently shattering into pieces.

It wouldn't suddenly become clear, but... the sun shines down through the gap in the frozen lake.

"Then let's go." Xie Zhi's mother couldn't bear it, and patted her son's head, "When parents make money, I will leave it to you, if not, who will I leave it to? It was an angry word before, so don't be angry. "

"Where are they?" Yan Si drove out, but only saw Xie Zhi standing by the side of the road.

"Just left." Xie Zhi felt a little downcast, "Well... took a taxi."

"They said you?" Yan Si frowned.

"Apologize to me." Xie Zhi said.

Are you sorry?

Yan Si didn't speak, looked at Xie Zhi as if thinking about it, and then asked: "Can I walk alone?"

"Okay." Yan Si agreed without thinking, took out a coat from the co-pilot, and handed it to Xie Zhi, "Wear more, the riverside is very cold."

Xie Zhi nodded, put on his coat, and walked towards the main road.

Going straight down the main road, there is a river that is not too wide, dividing the whole city into north and south.

Xie Zhi turned over from the embankment and walked on the cobblestones by the river. The cobblestones that faded out in the dry season were slightly mossy, and it was slippery to walk on.

The reflection of the inconspicuous small town lights in the water was a bit gloomy.

"Wow--"

Xie Zhi walked for a while, and when he got to the river, he squatted down, crying loudly.

A series of tears fell from his eye sockets, and then slid down his chin. He cried until his heart and lungs hurt, but he couldn't hold back the crying.

As if he wanted to suppress all his grievances and let them out amidst the crying, Xie Zhi tightly clutched Yan Si's coat and wept unscrupulously.

"Da da da--"

A series of ripples passed across the surface of the river in front of Xie Zhi.

"Da da da--"

Another string.

Xie Zhi's eyes were blurred, he raised his head in a daze, and then, hearing the third clatter passing by, the surface of the water was a ripple in the shape of a string of candied haws.

This cannot be done in nature.

Xie Zhi squatted on the ground and turned around suddenly.

Not far away, Yan Si was standing by the river, his face was illuminated by the dim lights, gentle and handsome.

Yan Si touched his pocket, took out a small orange, and held it in his palm.

"Shatangju." Yan Si said with a smile, "Come and eat one?"

The author has something to say: everything is ready, only a confession is needed.

Oh, I'm so happy to see everyone doting on Xiaozhi.