mistook boyfriend for brother

Jiang Yajuan's hand in the air froze, and a look of embarrassment flashed across her face, which soon turned into surprise and injury: "Why do you ask such a question? I brought Xiaoxuan to see you today!"

Ye Jingmo smiled mockingly: "Okay, then you have seen it now, you can go! I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you!"

As Ye Jingmo said, he gently took his hand out of the little boy's and strode towards the door.

Jiang Yajuan didn't seem to have expected Ye Jingmo to be so cruel. She was stunned for a moment, clenched her hands tightly, her eyes were a little red, and when Ye Jingmo was about to open the door to go in, she said: "Little Mo! You Wait! I want to see your father!"

Ye Jingmo didn't turn his head back: "If you want to see him, go to his company to find him! Why are you looking for me?"

With that said, Ye Jingmo entered the door, and closed the door with a bang, blocking Jiang Yajuan's voice from the door.

"Xiao Mo..." Jiang Yajuan took a few steps forward, looking at the closed door, feeling extremely sour.

After a while, she sighed and pulled the little boy: "Xiaoxuan, let's go! Come see brother next time!"

Ye Jingmo closed the door and leaned against the door. When the sound of footsteps outside dissipated, he opened the door, stood by the corridor, and watched Jiang Yajuan lead the little boy into a car by the dim street lights. The car looks lonely.

For a moment, Ye Jingmo had mixed feelings and mixed emotions, a bright spark lit up in the darkness, and Ye Jingmo lit a cigarette he had just taken from the cabinet.

Ye Jingmo took a deep breath, and watched Jiang Yajuan's car drive farther and farther in the white mist until it disappeared from sight.

He lowered his eyes, before the cigarette he held was put into his mouth again, it was snatched away by a beautiful hand.

Ye Jingmo was a little irritable, he was looking at it calmly, and found that it was Su Mu, he immediately restrained the haze on his face, and was surprised: "Why did you come out?"

Su Mu didn't reply, he extinguished the cigarette on the trash can, and after throwing it into the trash can, he made a movement that Ye Jingmo didn't expect.

Su Mu took a step forward, stretched out his arms to hug Ye Jingmo, and patted his head lightly.

There was a cold wind blowing around from time to time, but Ye Jingmo didn't feel cold at all. He was bored just now, but now he suddenly became enlightened.

He relaxed his body, and hugged Su Mu back, the moon was quiet, the lights were dim, his arms were soft, and his heart was warm.

……

The New Year's Day party ended at ten o'clock. After the first round, most people were impressed by the performance of Class Nine, and Class Five lost a crushing defeat.

The video of Class Nine's New Year's Day party went viral on the campus post bar for several days, and Ye Jingmo's photo of that day was even crazily forwarded.

There are also quite a few people posting photos of Su Mu in a suit on the post bar. Ye Jingmo walked around and didn't save a single photo of himself. Instead, he saved several photos of Su Mu's suit from various angles.

After the New Year's Eve party, the second year of high school began to get busy. The exams for geography, history, chemistry, and physics were coming soon, and the final exam and quality inspection were also coming.

The next Saturday after the New Year's Day party is the exam. The exam is not a big problem for most students in No. [-] Middle School, but it is at the provincial level. It is related to graduation. Everyone attaches great importance to it. In the following days Study diligently for the exam.

But on the day after the exam on Saturday, they realized that there was no need to spend so much time on the exam. It was so simple that they could pass it almost as long as they had hands.

After the exams, everyone has no time to relax. The end-of-semester market inspection is coming. This time, there is a little more sadness in the tense atmosphere. After the end-of-semester inspection, students will be divided into classes according to their grades. Students who have been with each other for a year and a half will be separated Yes, everyone feels a little bit sad.

There was a class meeting in the afternoon after the city quality inspection. In that class, Bai Hui didn't talk about things, but paid for cakes and drinks, which was regarded as a farewell party.

At the beginning of the farewell meeting that day, everyone was still laughing and joking, and the atmosphere was still cheerful. Later, I don’t know who said first, “I don’t want to be divided into classes, I don’t want to part with it. The atmosphere began to turn negative, and many people’s eyes were red.

Ye Jingmo was a little sad, but his feelings were not that strong.

Qin Nuo and Sun Yuxiang felt like drinking red wine after drinking coke. After drinking, the two of them hugged Ye Jingmo, Wu Fan, and Shen Junyang, crying and making noise.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ~"

Qin Nuo hugged Wu Fan and Shen Junyang's legs, and tugged at the corner of Ye Jingmo's clothes, feeling very sad.

"What's your class D? I'm going to class F. Class F is full of sports students and social people. Woohoo~ It's hard to go to college~ Woohoo, I'll never see my handsome and unrestrained grades again. Alright Brother Ye..." Sun Yuxiang was unwilling to loosen Ye Jingmo's leg.

The corners of his clothes were pulled, his thighs were hugged, Ye Jingmo's head was full of black lines, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to, but it was not good to get rid of them, Ye Jingmo was unlovable, and he comforted him perfunctorily:

"Separate into classes! We are still in the same school! You can still come to us often, and we will definitely bring you with us when we have any activities! Be good, let go of your hands!"

Qin Nuo and Sun Yuxiang looked at each other and continued to whine: "No, we won't let go."

Ye Jingmo took a deep breath, couldn't bear it anymore and threw them away.

The two howled even louder: "Ye Jingmo, you are a ruthless and indifferent man~~ woo woo woo, you are so cruel!"

Ye Jingmo thought about it, he was indeed a bit ruthless, and now he was going to be divided into classes, the only thought in his mind was:

Classes are graded!Then Su Mu and I must be in class A1, we will be in the same class!Not surprisingly, we will be in the same class in high school! !I'm one step closer to him!a!

If Qin Nuo and Sun Yuxiang knew what Ye Jingmo was thinking right now, they would probably be half-dead with anger: Okay!We don't deserve it!It turns out that our friendship is so fragile!

After the farewell party, everyone packed up their things and went home. When we come back next semester, we will have new classrooms and new classmates.

The end-of-term market quality inspection was issued on the third day of the holiday. Ye Jingmo asked about Su Mu's results. This time, Su Mu took back the first place in the year and Ye Jingmo came in second.

After knowing the results, Ye Jingmo was relieved, the two of them must have stayed in class A1.

Ye Jingmo was relieved, and started his winter vacation routine of laying dead fish every day.

The difference from before was that he would often send messages to Su Mu, and Su Mu also started to send him messages on his own initiative. The relationship between the two got closer, and they even went to the Internet cafe to play games together on the day of the results.

Only then did Ye Jingmo know that Su Mu said "I don't know how to play, you are very good, I want to see you play a few games" was purely to find a reason to turn off his console.

Where can Su Mu not play?Su Mu is obviously better at playing than Ye Jingmo. The two of them, one is a jungler and the other is a shooter. They carry the whole game in each game. They played five or six games in one afternoon without losing.

……

Soon it was New Year's Eve, and that morning, Ye Jingmo went to the vegetable market with his grandparents, bought a lot of fresh ingredients, and planned to make a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner.

When their class came back with big and small bags of vegetables, there was one more person in the family.

When they opened the door, Ye Baihan was wearing a home coat and working on a computer in the living room.

Seeing Ye Jingmo and the others come back, he just raised his head and said, "Today is Chinese New Year, I'll be back for a few days!" After speaking, his eyes returned to the computer.

Grandpa Ye Jingmo pursed his mouth and said nothing, but grandma beamed with joy: "Okay! Then I will cook more dishes today!"

No matter what, Ye Baihan is the biological son of his grandparents, and he is also the only son. Ye Jingmo can tell that his grandparents are very happy that Ye Baihan can stay for a few more days. He can't tell how he feels in his heart, and there is no expression on his face , called Dad, and helped grandma carry the dishes to the kitchen.

Ye Baihan glanced at him, responded lightly, and focused on the computer in front of him again.

……

Grandma was very happy when Ye Baihan came back. She worked in the kitchen all afternoon and cooked a table full of dishes.

Braised pork in brown sauce, squirrel mandarin fish, steamed hairy crab, sweet and sour pork ribs, vinegared cabbage, beef brisket stewed with potatoes, chicken and mushroom soup...

All kinds of dishes are placed on a large table, full of color, fragrance and fragrance.

"Xiaomo, Xiaomo, go and get the bottle of white wine I bought today, let's have two glasses of wine!" Grandpa enthusiastically directed Ye Jingmo to get the wine.

Ye Jingmo obediently went to get it, took four glasses, poured three glasses of wine, one for grandpa, one for Ye Baihan, another for himself to drink, and one for grandma to pour juice.

Grandpa didn't say he wanted to drink with Ye Baihan just now, but when he saw Ye Jingmo handing Ye Baihan a cup, he snorted, "Don't pour it for him! It's a waste! We two drink it ourselves!"

It was rare for Ye Baihan to put down his mobile phone and computer, and took the initiative to touch his grandfather's cup with his cup. He wanted to touch Ye Jingmo with the cup, but he seemed to think of his identity as an elder, and waited for Ye Jingmo in Ye Jingmo's direction. Mo came across it by himself.

"Hmph!" Grandpa turned his eyes away and only clinked glasses with Ye Jingmo.

Ye Jingmo raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't see Ye Baihan's hand waiting for him to clink the glass, he just picked up the glass and touched his grandfather, took a sip, the spicy feeling spread in his mouth, and then he put down the glass.

"You...!" Ye Baihan could see that Ye Jingmo did it on purpose, and felt that he had lost face, so he gave him a vicious look.

"Hmph!" After staring at him, he found that Ye Jingmo was not in pain, so he snorted angrily, and took a big sip of wine by himself.

Then he put down the cup with a bang, took out a bulging red envelope from behind, and threw it in front of Ye Jingmo: "This is your lucky money! See if it's enough, I'll add more!"

Ye Baihan gave the new year's money the posture of a nouveau riche giving his son living expenses: Is the living expenses enough?If it’s not enough, I’ll add it to you!

Ye Jingmo turned the red envelope over and put it away, and didn't intend to open it, he didn't care much: "That's enough, thank you Dad."

Seeing that he didn't open it, Ye Bohan frowned, and threw another red envelope thicker than this one to Ye Jingmo:

"Take it! Are you divided into classes according to your grades next semester? Are you in class F? Don't give up. You still have time. After you get the money, you have to study hard. Learn as much as you can. Don't fight and skip classes all day to cause trouble." !"

Ye Jingmo didn't change his face, picked up a chopstick and spare ribs, and moved the thicker red envelope over: "Oh, thank you Dad, I'm in Class A."

Ye Baihan: ...

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感谢在2020-08-0208:03:31~2020-08-0317:09:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 ba ba ba;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of dandelion promise;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!