Shhh, it's a secret...

In the last month before the high school entrance examination, Yin You abruptly changed me from a fossil-level scumbag to a top grader, and then, I was admitted to the top Beijing No. [-] Middle School naturally.

When the results came out, my mother was very happy and planned to order a table of wine and food in the restaurant to entertain Yin You.

I glanced at her, gnawed on an apple, crossed my legs, and said like an old man: "Come on, that Yin is a regular customer of the country, how can he think highly of that small restaurant? Let me tell you, why not?" Don't do it, save yourself the trouble!"

Where is the beauty and fragrance of the country?The premier restaurant in the capital.

The dishes there are all based on thousands, so you still have to make a reservation, but even if you make a reservation, it may not be available for a week.

When Yin You first moved to this courtyard house, his family background was similar to mine.

Little rich and little expensive, while food and clothing can be taken care of, there is still some spare money.

But no matter what before, I couldn't bear that someone had a good father, a good mother, and a good brother who was awesome.

His parents' official careers are bright and they are promoted step by step; his elder brother went into business, and it is said that he is even poorer and only has money left.

Looking back at my family, my dad stepped into heaven when I was in the first year of junior high school.

My mom ran the little company all by herself, living off a decent share of stock.

Life hasn't changed much, it's still the same as before, just a little rich, and he really doesn't rank well in the capital.

When my mother heard my bohemian and foolish words, she couldn't bear it anymore. She rushed over and twisted my ears: "Brat, do you think that Yin You is like you? Picky people don't know what's good and what's wrong !"

I flinched and was about to say something when Yin You walked in.

He rescued me from my mother calmly, and carefully protected me behind him, saying: "Auntie, don't be angry, Xiao Qiao is still young."

"You're still young?"

The corners of my mother’s mouth twitched: “Yuyou, you think he’s too young! He’s already in high school, and he doesn’t know what he’s doing every day! If it weren’t for Youyou, he would still want to go to No. [-] Middle School?! I think it’s still a dream almost!"

I saw someone guarding me in front of me, thinking that my mother would not be able to step over him to hit me, and even made faces to my mother unscrupulously, she was so angry that she wanted to rush over immediately.

However, with Yin You around, he would never let my mother hit me.

"Youyou, get out of the way, if I don't take care of him today, he really thinks he is lawless!"

Seeing my mother's furious look, she clutched the clothes on Yin You's back even more tightly, as if she would never let go.

Yin You turned his head and gave me a comforting smile, then turned to my mother and said, "Auntie, Xiao Qiao is with me every day, and it is my fault that he is lawless. If Auntie is really angry, hit me first."

How could my mother be willing to do anything to Yin You, she sighed helplessly and said, "You child..."

She pulled him to the sofa and said, "How is this your fault? I understand Zuo Zuo's character. If you hadn't taken care of him all these years, he doesn't know what he would have been like! Speaking of which, Auntie should thank you That's right."

I sat on the side and picked up the apple that I just didn't finish eating and continued to eat, even more sneering at her words.

When did I take care of him?

Well, even if he takes care of me, I didn't ask him, but he insisted on rushing here, and I can't even coax him away!

"By the way, Youyou, Auntie was just saying that when Auntie goes to order a table of dishes tomorrow, the first is to thank Youyou for tutoring Zuo Zuo's homework, and the second is that you are going to high school soon, so let's treat it as a farewell." one time."

Yin You glanced at me at the side, then shook his head: "Auntie, no need. Zuo Zuo was already smart, and that was the result of his own hard work."

I took a big bite of the apple with a "click" and nodded shamelessly: Indeed, that is my grade, what does it have to do with him?

No accident, then I received a cold look from my mother. After staring at me for a long time, she turned to him and said, "Youyou, ignore him. I know how much he weighs! You won't be disgusted. Auntie booked a bad restaurant, right? Seriously, Auntie also..."

Before my mother could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Yin You: "Auntie, why do you think so? It's just that I'm tired of eating outside. If possible, Auntie can cook some home-cooked food. After all, Auntie's craftsmanship is much better than that of outsiders." !"

"Humph"

Hearing this, I couldn't help venting my nostrils, and turned my back to this group of hypocrites.

I know the quality of my mother's cooking, let alone restaurants, even the food on the stalls is a hundred times better than her cooking. No matter what expensive ingredients, the food is the same. Taste, that is tasteless.

Yin You said it was delicious, but I couldn't believe it.

Being with him every day, I know that he is very talkative and more pampered than me.

Even the things that I sometimes find it hard to swallow, he said it was delicious, how could he lie to a ghost? !

He coaxed my mother into a ecstasy with one sentence, and happily went out to buy vegetables with a small bag, saying that he was coming back to cook a big meal for someone!

The corners of my eyes twitched as I watched her leave, thinking, why not order a table!

"Here, eat this."

At some point, Yin You sat beside me and handed the peeled oranges to me.

As a foodie, although he felt very disdainful for his flattering behavior just now, he grabbed the orange and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "You are a young master, why are you so fond of coaxing people?"

Yin You peeled one off, handed it to me, said with a smile on his eyes, "Because, that's your mother."

Yin You is indifferent, except for being able to say a few words to my mother to make her happy, I have never seen him be so eloquent to anyone.

I thought it was because he was familiar with my mother, but later, I found out that he was not so close to his parents and brother.

Only then did I understand the meaning of what he said.

In the evening, my mother showed off her culinary skills and cooked a table of dishes that couldn't be tasted at all.

I looked at her cheerful and extremely proud face, and at Yin You who was sitting opposite with a calm face, I couldn't help thinking badly, I picked up a bunch of vegetables for him in a mess, and said with a smile: "Eat quickly , this is made by my mother, it is always delicious!"

Looking at the vegetables piled up into a hill, I don't know how gloating: "Don't thank me~"

Yin You looked at me, with slight grievances in his pure black pupils.

I turned my head guiltily and pretended not to see it.

My mother on the side looked at me, and showed me a rare smile: "Zuo Zuo is the first time to praise the food made by my mother. If it tastes good, Zuo Zuo should eat more."

Hearing this, I had an ominous premonition in my heart, otherwise, my mother would add a lot of dishes for me with quick eyesight, comparable to Yin You on the opposite side.

For a moment, there was a sudden feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

Looking at Yin You on the opposite side, he kicked him hard under the cover of the table, and when my mother bowed her head to eat, she mouthed to him: "It's all because of you!"

The end of the meal was that we both lost.

It is no exaggeration to say that I really ate it with tears in my eyes.

Yin You was not much better than me. While my mother was going downstairs for a walk, he rushed to the bathroom and vomited profusely.

When he finished rinsing his mouth and came out, his eyes were red.

I sat on the sofa, watched him walking towards me step by step, and couldn't help frowning: "If you can't eat it, don't eat it. The whole world is that my dad can eat what my mother makes. If you can't eat it, you can eat it." I won't say anything about you, what can you do?"

My mother likes him so much, even if she falls down, she won't say anything.

If he doesn't want to pour, he can also find an excuse to say that his stomach is uncomfortable or something, and not eat.

My mother has always valued her studies, and she doesn't care about these little things.

Besides, he is so delicate, it's fine if he eats at his own house on weekdays, as long as he eats outside, it's basically delicious.

Even if it is a meal at home, if the cooking is not to his liking, he doesn't need to ask, Yin's father and Yin's mother will ask the nanny to do it again until he is satisfied.

He said, "You don't understand."

I snorted coldly and continued to watch TV. If I don't understand it, I don't understand it, as if who wants to understand his self-inflicted thoughts? !

At eight o'clock, my mother came back from a walk.

Looking at us sitting on the sofa in harmony, he said: "It's too late now, Youyou don't go back today, just sleep with Zuo Zuo."

As soon as I heard it, I couldn't sit still: "Mom! His house is not far away, and it's only a minute away. Besides, he's not a cute little girl, what are you afraid of?"

My mother stared: "What's wrong with Youyou? Hey, I'm wondering, why is Youyou bothering you? Why don't you agree with this?"

"Where am I..."

"Forget it, since Zuo Zuo doesn't like it, I'd better go back."

Before I could finish my rebuttal, Yin You interrupted, with a tone of loss and grievance that cannot be ignored.

I felt uneasy immediately, and sure enough, my mother's face became more determined.

She waved her hand: "Okay, needless to say, today Youyou will sleep with Zuo Zuo!"

After saying that, she was ready to go upstairs, but before leaving, she still threatened her own son: "Qiao Zuo, let me tell you, Youyou must sleep here today, if you don't want to, you can go out by yourself." live!"

I curled my lips and took a big bite of potato chips viciously, as if I took it for someone.