Ten Ways Not Having a Cheats Leads to Flooding

It was almost noon before the two of them rode back home. Yuanyang bought a black-bone chicken with his small coffers, saying that he would go home and make chicken soup.

Tao Mujia couldn't believe it, he didn't find Yuanyang had this skill point when they stayed together every day.Yuanyang only said to let him wait and see.

Tao Mujia didn't hold out hope at first, but after returning home, he saw Yuanyang plucking hair with hot water, and he still looked like that.But from the way he holds the knife, it can be seen that Yuanyang is not skilled.

Yuanyang clumsily cut open the chicken breast with a knife, took out the internal organs and put them aside, his hands were covered with blood, the smell must be unpleasant, Tao Mujia stood by the door and looked at him, wondering if he could done.

Yuanyang suddenly turned his head and said to him: "Teacher, don't look at me, you will feel embarrassed if you look at me."

All right, it belongs to the face of young people.Tao Mujia smiled and backed out.

Yuan Yang washed his hands after seeing him go, there was a cut on it and blood was seeping, he was not afraid of pain, but he was afraid of the teacher's distress.He wrapped the wound with transparent glue, cooked the black-bone chicken and stewed it, then slipped out while Tao Mujia was drinking the medicine, removed the transparent glue and applied some medicine.

When the black chicken soup comes out of the pot, the aroma fills the whole room.Yuan Yang held a bowl of hot chicken soup in front of him, sat at the table and helped him cool down a spoonful for him to taste.Tao Mujia was also unambiguous, and drank it with his hand.

The taste was not bad, Tao Mujia looked at Yuanyang looking at him expectantly, and naturally praised it.

Yuan Yang smiled and said that he would be the one to cook in the future.Tao Mujia shook his head and didn't agree, saying that he usually has to go to school, so he doesn't have time to cook.

"In the future, a few more years will be enough time."

That being said, Yuan Yang starts cooking on weekends, and his grades are stable now, unlike before he needed a lot of tutoring, so he can finally squeeze out a lot of free time.

The tense days in the second half of the third semester of junior high school seemed to flow, and two months passed before I realized it.

Since hearing the news, although they haven't lived a very rich life, they feel much more relaxed.The only unsatisfactory thing was the health problem. As the stomach pain became more and more serious, Tao Mujia took time to have a checkup, and it turned out to be a gastric ulcer.

Tao Mujia: Hey, hey, I don't want to die yet.

1551: Howl?Is it just a stomach ulcer?Don't stay up late, eat, sleep, and take medicine on time, and you'll be fine in a few months. Look at you crying like a little daughter-in-law.

Tao Mujia, who did not cry, protested silently: ...

He works hard these days just to save money and move out of the city with Yuan Yang. Now that Yuan Jiang has been arrested, he can take a break.

On April [-]st, Tao Mujia planned to go home to rest after finishing class normally, and then came to pick Yuanyang home at night, but when Tao Mujia went to school at night, his classmates said that he asked for leave early and went back.

Tao Mujia asked them when Yuanyang returned, and they said it was before evening self-study.

He was still at home before evening self-study, and Yuan Yang would have arrived if he came back, but now there is no news.An anxious look appeared on Tao Mujia's face, fortunately he bought a small mobile phone for Yuanyang.He dialed the number, and after two rings on the other side, he was connected.

"Yuanyang? Where have you been?"

Yuan Yang's voice was very soft, with a smile on his face, "Teacher, you should go home first."

It seemed that there was nothing serious, Tao Mujia heaved a sigh of relief, and hurried home again.

The corridor was pitch-black, and looking up from the downstairs, the room was also pitch-black. Tao Mujia was a little unsure if Yuan Yang was really at home, or if something happened.

He frowned and closed the door. The door was closed tightly. He listened closely to the sound for a while, but there was no movement inside.

"What are you doing, kid." Tao Mujia mumbled as he stuffed the key into the keyhole. Suddenly, the temperature of the human body approached from behind. Tao Mujia paused with his hand to open the door, and his eyes were covered by a pair of warm hands.

It's late spring and early summer in April, Tao Mujia only wore a long-sleeved T-shirt and a light sweater over it. The night air was slightly cool, and the other party's body temperature was slightly higher, as if a ball of heat was sticking to his back. The cold air around him dissipated.

The palms of the person who was blindfolded were sweating. This person must not be taller than him, so he was dragged down.

Tao Mujia blinked, and his eyelashes swept across the opponent's palm, and the man flinched as if he was ticklish.His hanging heart was relieved, and he said helplessly: "Yuanyang, why are you scaring me like this?"

April Fool's Day, he should have thought of it long ago.

The person behind him tiptoed lightly, resting his chin on his shoulder.

"Teacher, can you not open your eyes?"

Tao Mujia smiled and said, good.

Yuanyang let go of his hands covering his eyes, wiped off the sweat on his clothes, and then held Tao Mujia's hand resting on the key, the sweat that was wiped off immediately wet the back of Tao Mujia's hand as if he hadn't wiped it.

Yuan Yang gently turned the key, and then led him into the door.

The room was pitch dark, but Tao Mujia could vaguely smell a sweet smell.

Yuan Yang led him to stand in the middle of the living room and stopped.

Tao Mujia felt silent for a while, Yuanyang suddenly approached him face to face, and embraced him in the darkness with open arms.

"Huh?" Tao Mujia made a doubtful voice.

Yuanyang held him a little tighter, and buried his head in the socket of his neck. This young man was already as high as his nose, and now he was at a loss for what to do with his clinging appearance.

Yuanyang didn't say a word, just hugged him like this, Tao Mujia thought he had something on his mind, so he opened his arms and hugged him back.Then he heard Yuan Yang ask: "Teacher, do you know what day it is today?"

"Huh? April Fool's Day."

Yuanyang was silent for a while, with some helplessness in his voice: "Teacher, happy birthday."

Yuanyang turned on the light, and the colored lights surrounding the four corners suddenly illuminated the living room. There was a cake on the table, and on it were two custom-made fondant dolls. Those two dolls looked like them, and they were still holding the cake in their hands. A sign reads: Xiaobai, happy birthday.

Immediately after the confusion, the sour feelings swelled in Tao Mujia's chest, his brows twitched, and he said with uncertainty: "So today is my birthday."

Today is Jiang Xiaobai's birthday, but it's not his birthday. He just played the role of Jiang Xiaobai and gained gratitude x1.

Tao Mujia: 1551(┬_┬)

1551: What are you doing again?

Tao Mujia: I am so touched.

1551 looked indifferent: Oh.

Tao Mujia: It's a pity that what he remembers is other people's names, and what he remembers is other people's birthdays (┬_┬).

1551: It's you anyway, what's the difference.

Tao Mujia: I'm jealous.

It is also rare for him to think that it would be great if Yuanyang knew his true identity.

1551 didn't bother to care about him, and went back to the sea of ​​consciousness to sleep.

Yuan Yang dragged him to the table and lit a candle for him.

"Teacher, come and make a wish." Yuan Yang looked at him expectantly, "However, can you give me a candle, I want to make a wish with the teacher."

"What's wrong with a candle, let's be together."

The two closed their eyes together, clasped their hands together, and recited silently in their hearts.

Tao Mujia said a lot in his heart: I hope Yuanyang can grow up in peace, health and happiness, can do what he likes, and have someone he likes. When I leave, he will And be able to face life happily.

1551: The hope value is still short of 65, what are you in a hurry for?

Tao Mujia: It has finally turned from negative to positive, and it is estimated that the day is not far away, so we must prepare early.

1551: People, you can't always worry too much, but you young people don't understand, alas.

Tao Mujia couldn't understand the profound philosophy belonging to 1551, and Yuanyang had been staring at him for a long time when he opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other with a smile, lowered their heads and blew out the candle together.

Yuan Yang asked him: "Teacher, don't you want to know what wish I made?"

"It won't work if you say it, but I believe your wish will come true."

"Well, I believe it too." I believe that I can be with you forever and take care of you in the future.

Yuan Yang cut the cake open as he said, the chocolate inside flowed out, and the mellow aroma stimulated the taste buds.

Of course the two of them couldn't finish eating such a big cake, they ate about a quarter of it, Tao Mujia asked Yuan Yang to pack these separately and carry them to Liu Yu's house together.

When they arrived at the door of Liu Yu's house, the door suddenly opened, and the fireworks exploded and floated over their heads. Tao Mujia heard them say happy birthday in unison, and almost couldn't hold back tears.

Fortunately, he sniffed and held back.

Ma Yixin came out with a box in his arms, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, this is a birthday present prepared by Yuanyang and us for you. He said that you are too lonely by yourself, and he will definitely share the cake with us, so we will give it to you together." Birthday."

Tao Mujia's expression turned serious: "You are all about to pass the senior high school entrance examination, why don't you review these things carefully."

Liu Yu immediately dismantled his desk: "No homework today."

Tao Mujia smiled softly, handed them the cake, and accepted the gift.

"Okay, I'll give you the cake. I'll take the gift home. See you later."

Together they waved him goodbye.

The box is heavy, and I don't know what's in it.

Yuanyang didn't let him open it on the road, and he had to wait until he got home before dismantling it.

When he got home, Tao Mujia couldn't wait to open the box.

Inside the box lay a photo album quietly, and the cover of the photo album turned out to be a school in the form of ink painting.

Opening the cover, there are signatures on the title page, not only Yuan Yang, but also many classmates in his class, as well as a colleague of his in the office, and friends like Liu Yu.In the future, there will be records of Yuan Yang painting boats with fireworks, photos of him and Yuan Yang, family photos of them and Liu Yu's family, and photos of him participating in the teachers' competition in the autumn sports meeting.

Not too many photos, enough to fill a quarter of the album.

It's great that he has students, friends, and relatives in this world. In fact, he is really not alone at all.

There were still three-quarters of the album, and he could fill it in the rest of the time.

"Thank you." He said this thank you to Yuanyang, he thought he was saving Yuanyang, but at the same time Yuanyang also gave him the fetters in this world.

"Don't thank me, teacher," Yuan Yang held his hand, knelt down in front of him and looked at him, there was an emotion in his eyes that Tao Mujia couldn't distinguish and express, "I should thank you."

Tao Mujia smiled and touched Yuanyang's head.

After celebrating his birthday, it was still normal. Around mid-April, Yuan Yang told him good news.

"Yuanjiang's sentence has come down, because he didn't kill anyone, he only had blackmail, and he was sentenced to two years."

A month ago, they also testified for the Yuanjiang extortion incident, but they did not produce any evidence.

Tao Mujia was putting the photos of them going to the Rhododendron Garden into the photo album at that time, and he was stunned for a moment when he heard the news. In the photos, the beautiful flowers and beautiful people seemed to be standing under the shade of a tree again, making them blurry.

There are two more years.