I have everything in my dream, including my husband

"I transferred from the No. [-] Middle School to the No. [-] Middle School only because my family was too poor. You also know that there are not a few students in the No. [-] Middle School whose families are well-off."

He Chen held Ding Liuyun in his arms, and said word by word: "In addition, my stomach attack became more and more serious, and I couldn't concentrate on my studies. Therefore, I was forced to drop out of school before I transferred to No. [-] Middle School. Fortunately, I met about you."

As the saying goes, misfortune depends on fortune, and fortune depends on misfortune. There is no conclusion.

Ding Liuyun was shocked. According to the dreams he had before, the things he expected finally came true.

Could it be that He Chen's words are also true?

if it is real……

Ding Liuyun pursed her lips, looked at He Chen, and listened to the other's experience, feeling a little empathetic.

Hard times are really hard.

If it was true, how much pressure did He Chen bear?

Ding Liuyun was in deep thought when suddenly he was lightly patted on the top of his head.

Ding Liuyun looked up...

He Chen raised his hand to press on his head, and rubbed it lightly, it felt warm to the touch.

The other party was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses lowly, with deep eyes, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, with a bit of pampering.

Ding Liuyun choked for a moment and froze in place.

He Chen spoke again slowly: "Fool, what are you thinking?"

Ding Liuyun:? ? ?What, he said again?

"Who the hell are you calling a fool?! I'm your father." Ding Liuyun got angry and subconsciously replied.

Is this how he talks to the benefactor?

If this was a job, someone like He Chen should have been fired long ago!

Thinking of this, Ding Liuyun had a flash of inspiration and woke up suddenly.

Yes, this is so wrong!

He Chen, who has experienced such a miserable experience, according to the routine, shouldn't have endured the humiliation, and then met an enlightener...

For example, Ding Liuyun.

Afterwards, He Chen seemed to be on the hook, worked hard to be admitted to a prestigious university, slapped his face and counterattacked, and reached the pinnacle of life? !

But... what the hell is the actual result?

He Chen has studied hard for many years, and finally through his own efforts, under the care of Ding Liuyun and the irrigation of chicken soup for his soul, he succeeded in ascending to the position and became a little boy who was taken care of by men?

Ding Liuyun:? ? ?

This routine is not right!

Just when Ding Liuyun was in a daze, He Chen sneered and pressed him down: "What do I call you?"

Ding Liu blushed and yelled back: "Dad! Did you hear that!"

"Hey, son. Come on, Dad loves you~~~" He Chen nodded and agreed.

Ding Liuyun: Huh? ? ?

and many more! ! !

In the morning, jingle bells—

Ding Liuyun was awakened from his dream by the sound of the alarm clock, and sat up abruptly, his eyes glazed over.

In the dream scene, Ding Liuyun almost had deep doubts about whether he was still a good young man with good roots.

Ding Liuyun grabbed the mobile phone in front of the bedside table and hurriedly turned it on, but He Chen still didn't come to add his own account.

Is the other party really bent?

Ding Liuyun looked pale, didn't eat a few mouthfuls of breakfast, and went to school with a bottle of milk.

Really lost his appetite, Ding Liuyun pulled the chair away from the classroom and took a long leg to sit on his own seat.

Looking sideways, He Chen was still recovering from sleep, with his head buried in the crook of his arms, Ding Liuyun was furious watching.

This kind of poor, short-spirited, disabled hooligan, I am afraid that I am blind, so I will keep a tough man!

Ding Liuyun squinted again, and the zipper of He Chen's schoolbag hanging beside the table was unzipped, revealing a big mouth.

The books inside were neatly piled up, but the pink envelope was thrown down casually and stuffed inside, revealing a large section.

Ding Liuyun squinted his eyes and looked closely, but couldn't tell whether He Chen had unpacked it or not.

Just at this time, He Chen was awakened by Ding Liuyun's sneaky scrutiny, and he tilted his head slightly, revealing his sleepy eyes from the crevice of his arms.

His face was a little pale.

He Chen didn't seem very comfortable, his eyes were full of dark circles, Ding Liuyun thought of his stomach problem and his miserable life experience, and his heart softened a bit.

I don't want to argue with this person.

But He Chen spoke quietly first, with a strange tone and a bit of yin and yang: "You're so big, you still drink milk."

Why do these words get worse the more I hear them?

Ding Liuyun turned his head and glared at He Chen, would he die if he didn't say anything?

Seeing that He Chen was about to speak, but he moved a bit, his body curled up even tighter, showing a painful expression.

Ding Liuyun was silent for a moment, if the other party really pretended to be like this because of poverty and campus bullying, it would be really pitiful.

I'm afraid I don't have money for breakfast.

Ding Liuyun wanted to groan, but in the end he hesitated to speak. He sat on his seat and looked sideways at He Chen from time to time.

It was not easy for everyone to make it to the early self-study.

Ding Liuyun was sitting on the seat, and He Chen was also there.

He didn't feel well today, he didn't go to play, and he didn't know if he fell asleep at this time.

But following a burst of noise, He Chen's golfers came over with the ball, and they were from the second class next door.

One of the big-headed men with a flat head raised his hand to wipe his hair, squinted his eyes, and panted heavily: "He Chen, go play! Everyone is waiting for you!"

Ding Liuyun glanced at Xiaopingtou who was talking, he was the class bully of the second class next door, he had a bad temper, and his conduct was rubbish.

In Ding Liuyun's small group, boys only occasionally exude the hormones of puberty that are difficult to calm down in the group, and they are usually shy when they see women.

But this little crew cut is full of nasty words all day long, and his playing is also very dirty.

Disgusting Barra.

Ding Liuyun didn't know why He Chen got involved with this kind of person, so he couldn't help showing a disgusted expression.

He Chen seemed to be asleep, Xiao Pingtou didn't care, stretched out his hand to pull him, Ding Liuyun couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and said in a low voice, "He's not feeling well."

Xiaopingtou didn't listen to advice at all: "It's uncomfortable, just play basketball and it will be fine."

Ding Liuyun's face was dark, he suppressed his temper, and didn't want to make trouble.

But Xiaoping had sharp eyes, saw the love letter in He Chen's schoolbag, and roared in praise: "This guy just entered school, and a shameless bitch gave him a love letter. Awesome, let me see who wrote it."

With that said, I'm going to get it.

The girl who wrote the love letter is a shameless bitch?

Ding Liuyun, the "bitch" who wrote this love letter, turned livid and suppressed her anger.

Immediately grabbed the opponent's hand, looked contemptuous, and said angrily: "Hey! This is not your thing, don't move around!"

Xiao Pingtou looked over with his hand, with a cold expression: "What the hell are you? I can see what I want to see, and what are you!"

"Ding Liuyun, why are you so nervous, you didn't write this."

As Xiaopingtou said, he bounced the ball directly and hit Ding Liuyun's hand with a bang.

The back of Ding Liuyun's hand turned red suddenly.

Xiaopingtou saw it, roared, and said harshly: "I just want to see, if anyone dares to stop, I will kill him!"

Just when Ding Liuyun was about to pick up the chair and smash it, he was still thinking about what to do with He Chen in the middle of his mind, so as not to harm Chi Yu.

He Chen suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and just as Xiao Pingtou was about to take away the love letter, he raised his hand and punched it down, simply and swiftly.

Knocked people over, knocked over a table.

The school uniform that He Chen was wearing slipped off, revealing his tall physique inside, with his lips tightly pursed, his expression cold and stern.

Without raising his eyes, He Chen said, "Get lost."