I am at odds with the school grass

In the first class of the National Day holiday, Wen Chenyang was absent-minded. The teacher in the classroom was speaking vividly on the podium. Some students under the podium listened carefully and some pressed their mobile phones. The blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and tall buildings in the distance.

Nothing had changed, only his state of mind had changed.

After class, he went to the dining hall with his roommates as usual, and when he reached the stairs on the first floor, he found that Gu Xizhe was already waiting for him.

Gu Xizhe memorized his schedule, and even remembered which classroom he was in for each class. He usually walked leisurely after class, but today he left the classroom as soon as the bell rang, for fear that he would not be able to catch up with Wen Chenyang. Front.

Wen Chenyang saw Gu Xizhe, told his roommate, and ran towards him.

At school, he knew hundreds of people, except for Gu Xizhe who knew what happened in his family, no one else knew, and naturally there was no one to comfort him.

Only after seeing Gu Xizhe did Wen Chenyang feel that his unsheathed soul had a home.

During the first few days of school, he lived in Gu Xizhe's dormitory. His sleep quality was very poor, he couldn't fall asleep at night, and he didn't dare to move around for fear of waking Gu Xizhe.After weighing it again and again, he decided to move back to his dormitory.

Sleeping in a bed by myself in the dormitory, as long as there is no noise, it will not affect other people no matter what.

Wen Chenyang still participates in various tasks and meetings of the External Relations Department. Instead of being decadent, he arranges his time very tightly. If he really has nothing to do, he runs around the playground and plays with others.

A fulfilling life can give him no time to think too much.

What he didn't expect was that Wen Honglin came to the school and waited downstairs in his dormitory.

When Wen Chenyang saw him, his first reaction was anger. He and Wen Honglin were not like father and son, but more like enemies.

Wen Honglin took the initiative to step forward, with a sad and regretful expression on his face, "Chenyang, Dad heard about your mother."

Wen Chenyang thought of Zhang Haiyin's grievances, and the resentment in his heart ran wildly in his body, his voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "Then what?"

Wen Honglin said: "Although you are an adult, you still need your parents to take care of you. I bought a new house in Nancheng, and the company has improved recently. There is no need for our father and son to keep in touch. Everything about Dad will be yours in the future." of."

It sounded like a gentle old father persuading a rebellious child, as if Wen Chenyang was the one who was at fault, "So, you just came to tell me that you have a happy career and family now, and you just need to restore the father-son relationship with me, right? ?”

Wen Honglin said: "What is recovery, you have always been Dad's son."

"No, I don't have a father for a long time, and now I don't even have a mother." Wen Chenyang felt that after Zhang Haiyin divorced him, his relationship with his father and son was over, "Do you know how my mother died? "

Wen Honglin looked at him and didn't answer the question.

Wen Chenyang gritted his teeth, all the grievances suddenly flooded up, his eyes were stingy, "She was forced to death by you!"

Wen Honglin said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? After I divorced her, I never even met her face to face."

"What are you in a hurry for? Why don't you listen to me? Her final cause of death was indeed depression and suicide, but who made her suffer from depression?" Wen Chenyang's eyes were red like a rabbit, and his voice was trembling when he spoke, showing that he was angry. "She suffered from depression after being severely injured by you more than two years ago. You are the instigator of all these tragedies!"

Wen Honglin did not admit it, "Your mother is a sentimental person, and her depression has nothing to do with me."

Wen Chenyang raised his voice, "So, you still feel that you have no responsibility, don't you?!"

Upstairs in the dormitory, many people poked their heads out and looked downstairs, as if watching the excitement.

Sensing other people's gazes, Wen Honglin was embarrassed, "Chenyang, I won't discuss this today."

"Then what else can I talk to you about?"

"Dad just came to care about you, whether you have enough money, and whether you have any difficulties."

"unnecessary!"

"Chenyang." Gu Xizhe ran to Wen Chenyang's side, pressing his shoulders to soothe his emotions.

Wen Honglin is not familiar with Gu Xizhe, he has only met him a few times, and probably knows that he is Wen Chenyang's friend. Seeing that Wen Chenyang was too emotional, Wen Honglin could only give up temporarily, "Chenyang, you will always be my son, no matter what you say Come to me when the time comes, I can give you what you want, I know you are sad and don't want to see me, so please calm down first."

After Wen Honglin finished speaking, he turned and left.

Wen Chenyang stood where he was, his eyes were still red, and his fists were clenched tightly. He almost made a move just now.

Gu Xizhe took him to a nearby chair and sat down, letting him calm down.

Wen Chenyang leaned on the back of the chair, spread his legs, and looked up at the sky. He had too much feeling in his heart, "Gu Xizhe, do you know when my mother started suffering from depression? That time, The time she was severely injured."

"I used to think that a man who beats a powerless woman like that is not worthy of being my father, so I hope they divorce, let my mother escape from his clutches, and live a new life. But I didn't expect that. It planted the root of disease in my mother's heart and ultimately destroyed her."

During the days back to school, Wen Chenyang behaved like a person who has come out of pain, but Gu Xizhe could feel it at this moment, Wen Chenyang didn't let go at all, he pretended to be relaxed, it was just an illusion he pretended.

After all, Zhang Haiyin was his mother, and this incident hit him too hard.

Gu Xizhe put his arms around his shoulders, not caring that he was at school, anyone who walked by could see that he put his arms around his shoulders and put his head against his.

He is not good at using words to comfort a person's emotions, the only thing he can do is to accompany him and give him a support.

After staying in school for half a month, Wen Chenyang said he wanted to go home on the second weekend.

It's not far from home, half an hour's drive away. When Zhang Haiyin was still there, he would go home as long as he didn't have class the next morning. Now, he hasn't gone back for half a month, and Zhang Haiyin has been away for more than 20 days.

After class on Friday, Gu Xizhe went back with him and bought some vegetables on the way.

Back home, Wen Chenyang did not show any depression. The house that had not been cleaned for two weeks had accumulated some dust. He found something for himself to do, sweeping the floor and mopping the furniture.

And Gu Xizhe is cooking in the kitchen. Today is the Double Ninth Festival. He wants to cook some delicious food for Wen Chenyang. He likes to eat food with a strong taste, but his stomach is not good. Flavored spicy chicken and braised fish.

The number of times he cooks can be counted on the fingers, and almost every time he cooks for Wen Chenyang. In terms of kitchen experience, he can be said to have almost zero experience, and can only cook according to the recipe.

I made Western food before, which was relatively easy. This time, I deliberately memorized the complete steps before making Chinese food.

When working in the kitchen, occasionally take a look outside.

Gu Xizhe worked in the kitchen for an hour and brought out two dishes and one soup. Wen Chenyang came over after washing his hands, and saw three dishes on the table, except for the bowl of vegetable soup, the other two were spicy.

Wen Chenyang didn't pay attention to what Gu Xizhe bought together today. He didn't expect him to buy chili peppers, "Why are both dishes spicy? How do you eat them?"

Gu Xizhe served him a bowl of rice, "Slightly spicy, I can accept it."

Wen Chenyang remembered that he had eaten the steak and pasta made by Gu Xizhe before, both belonged to Western food, "This is your first time cooking Chinese food, right?"

"Ah."

Wen Chenyang picked up the chopsticks and tasted the spicy chicken, after which he gave a thumbs up: "Nice."

Judging from his reaction, it seemed to suit his appetite, Gu Xizhe sat down and started to eat.

Wen Chenyang's appetite was very good, and he ate two big bowls in a row, "By the way, it's the Double Ninth Festival today, why don't we go to climb high after we eat."

"okay."

Wen Chenyang said: "It's better to go to Jingshan, but the glass bridge is fine."

Speaking of the glass bridge, Gu Xizhe recalled Wen Chenyang's trembling appearance last year, and a year had passed unknowingly.

After dinner, Wen Chenyang took the initiative to take over the job of washing dishes, cleared the table, and the two went out.

There are a lot of people climbing on the Double Ninth Festival. When they were at the foot of the mountain, they saw that the road up the mountain was crowded with people, just like a vegetable market in the morning.

Wen Chenyang is a person who likes to be lively. Seeing this scene, he felt that this is the atmosphere that a festival should have.

Jingshan Mountain was not very high, they spent an hour slowly climbing to the top of the mountain, overlooking the night view of the city from the top of the mountain, and then went down the mountain and returned home, it was already twelve o'clock.

Wen Chenyang spent a lot of energy climbing the mountain. He didn't take melatonin, took a bath, climbed into bed and fell asleep.

When Gu Xizhe came out of the shower, he saw him lying on the bed and fell asleep. He moved very lightly, even the hair dryer was useless. He went to the living room to dry his hair with a towel, and waited for the natural air to dry before he returned to the room. Lie down beside him.

He was also a little tired today, and fell asleep not long after lying down.

He didn't sleep deeply, and when he noticed something in the middle of the night, he woke up with a start and found that Wen Chenyang was no longer by his side.

Gu Xizhe picked up his mobile phone to take a picture. There was indeed no sign of Wen Chenyang in the room, and there was no movement in the bathroom that came with the room. He lifted the quilt to get up, walked out the door, and found that the balcony light outside the living room was still on.

Gu Xizhe walked over in the dark, and there was a choking smell of smoke. He stood by the sliding door of the balcony, and looked at Wen Chenyang who was sitting on the small sofa on the balcony.

The smell of smoke came from the cigarette butt on Wen Chenyang's fingertips. This was the first time Gu Xizhe saw him smoking, but judging by his appearance, it was not the first time he smoked.

Wen Chenyang looked at him, "Why are you up?"

"I had a dream and woke up." Gu Xizhe stared at the cigarette butt in his hand, "How did you learn to smoke?"

Wen Chenyang smiled, "Just a few days ago, I was curious about what it tasted like. I tried it and found it to be pretty good. Do you want to try it?"

Gu Xizhe sat down next to him, Wen Chenyang handed over the cigarette butt in his hand, Gu Xizhe took a puff, it was very choking, even a little uncomfortable, he didn't cough it out, held the cigarette butt and waited for the last bit of tobacco to burn out , he said: "Don't be addicted, smoking is not healthy."

"I know."

Gu Xizhe waited for the cigarette butt to go out, and put it in the ashtray on the balcony, "Why don't you go see a doctor?"

Wen Chenyang asked him back, "Do I look sick?"

"Insomnia is also a disease."

Wen Chenyang has suffered from severe insomnia recently, and he doesn't want to rely on melatonin. If there is a better way, he can try it. He said: "Then go and have a look, lest I can't fall asleep and hurt you."

"Go to bed." Gu Xizhe took his hand and turned off the balcony light.

Wen Chenyang said: "You can sleep in this room, I will sleep in my mother's room."

Hearing this sentence, Gu Xizhe was even more worried, feeling hurt, he was afraid that he wanted to make the insomnia worse, so he directly pulled him into the room, "It's not necessary."

Gu Xizhe settled him down, and then lay down on the bed, he said: "Let's compete, whoever falls asleep first."

Wen Chenyang smiled, "Why are you so childish?"

"Learn from someone."

"Tsk tsk, don't learn from the good ones, learn from the bad ones."

Gu Xizhe reached out with his long arm, and hugged the person in his arms, "From now on, the timer is on, no talking."

Wen Chenyang: "Gu Xizhe, how can you be so cute."

"Cute doesn't describe boys, can you describe it?"

"But you also said I was cute."

A long time ago, no, only two years ago.

At that time, Wen Chenyang still couldn't understand him and opposed him everywhere.

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As a rich second generation, Yu Shiqian could have gone abroad to study and come back to inherit the family business.

But he applied to the police academy and became a policeman after graduation.

Unexpectedly, the family company was on the verge of bankruptcy due to a broken capital chain.

In order to save the company, Yu Shiqian had no choice but to marry Zhao Yiran in business.

Yu Shiqian: "You are so courageous that you dare to marry a policeman."

Zhao Yiran: "Marrying a policeman gives me a sense of security."

Yu Shiqian: "Think too much, if I find out that your money is not clean, I will kill my relatives righteously."

Zhao Yiran: "Aren't you afraid of being a widow for the rest of your life?"

Yu Shiqian: "Isn't that just what I want?"