wool comes from wolves

On the bus, there was a lot of noise and a strong atmosphere of life.Mao Xiaochuan sat in the last row near the window, staring blankly at at least ten pan-headed women in the front row with pink hairpins pinned to the back of their heads.

The bus stops for a few minutes, and stops for a few minutes.In this swaying and stopping frequency, Mao Xiaochuan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, his vision became more and more blurred, and his hands and feet became softer and weaker.Finally, with a soft 'poof...', his head was completely tilted onto the shoulder of the handsome tall and thin boy sitting next to him.

There was a lot of traffic on the bus on Saturday, but the two were lucky enough to grab two seats in the back row near the windows.Of course, this is also due to Mao Xiaochuan's unique body that is as smooth as a loach in a crowd.

Mao Xiaochuan quickly grabbed two positions, and he was able to smile at Yuan Xin triumphantly when he turned his head, as if asking for credit.

Ever since the car hit the mailbox just now, Yuan Xin's handsome face has been covered with black air, and black water has been bubbling from the top of his head.All the way while waiting for the bus, Mao Xiaochuan dared not speak nonsense to Yuan Xin.

The clean and warm smile instantly melted the heart of Yuan Xin who had been depressed just now.His mood suddenly improved, and another kind of guilt arose spontaneously.

Yuan Xin turned his head to stare at the top of Mao Xiaochuan's dark head leaning on his shoulder, his eyes became gentle, and his hand touched Mao Xiaochuan's hairy and soft head at some point.

Feeling the soft and comfortable touch of his hands as always, Yuan Xin's mood completely calmed down.He doesn't care what kind of hairstyle Mao Xiaochuan wears, but he cares about others coveting his belongings, whether they are people or things.

It's not that he is unaware of his strong possessiveness, but liking is liking, and he can deceive others but not himself.He has been observing silently in the dark for two years, and now it is time for him to act.

A long sigh quickly disappeared into the noisy crowd in the car, but its long-lasting aftertaste remained deeply in the ears of people in a certain corner.

Mao Xiaochuan, who was asleep, moved his head and slid down, and a powerful hand just followed the slid head.

Yuan Xin gently supported Mao Xiaochuan's head with his right hand, and stretched out his left hand to Mao Xiaochuan's left shoulder, and slowly helped the person into his arms. His strong left arm tightly hugged the person in his arms.

"Buzz..." A slight vibration of the phone came over.Yuan Xin supported Mao Xiaochuan with one hand, and took out his cell phone from his jacket pocket with the other. The incoming calls were still a series of unfamiliar numbers without names marked.

Yuan Xin picked up the phone unhurriedly. The person in his arms seemed to feel a slight vibration, raised his head in a daze, squinted his eyes and looked around, and finally looked at Zhengju Yuan Xin stared at him while looking at the phone.

"Where is this...?" Mao Xiaochuan snorted softly.

"The middle section of Nanjing Road!" Yuan Xin replied.

"Oh..." Mao Xiaochuan's thoughts gradually came to his senses, he sat up straight suddenly, glanced out of the car window, then pulled his eyes back into the car, looked at Yuan Xin, sniffled, "Huh? So far away? What are you doing there?"

"Shh..." Yuan Xin didn't answer, but stretched out a finger and shushed, then raised his hand and put the phone to his ear, "Continue!"

"..."

"..."

The person on the phone was talking all the time, and Yuan Xin hung up the phone after saying 'hmm' at the end.From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a single thing related to the content of the phone call.

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After more than an hour's bus ride, Yuan Xin didn't know how many times he had reported to the station, and how many times Mao Xiaochuan had slept in the past and had several dreams and finally woke up as if suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder. Finally led Mao Xiaochuan off the bus.

As soon as he got off the bus, the sleepy Mao Xiaochuan shivered.Yuan Xin turned his head, glanced at Mao Xiaochuan, and frowned slightly.

"Chi..." A luxury SUV turned the steering wheel and made a beautiful drift and stopped ten meters before the two of them stood.A tall, muscular man in his 30s wearing a black leather jacket and wearing black sunglasses got out of the car.

"Yuan Xin, long time no see!" The tall, shaved man in his thirties strode forward, took off his sunglasses with his left hand, and revealed a pair of sharp eyes.

"Hello, Brother Xu!" Yuan Xin shook hands with him and greeted him.

"Yuan Xin, the last time I saw you, you just reached my shoulder, and in the blink of an eye, you caught up!" Xu Yuan joked with a smile.

"You are old!" Yuan Xin said seriously.

"Ha...hahaha!" The man laughed loudly and heartily.

"Hey? Hello, little friend!" Xu Yuan obviously noticed the handsome curly-haired boy beside Yuan Xin who looked at him in surprise.So, he took the initiative to say hello to Mao Xiaochuan, and then extended his hand to Mao Xiaochuan.

"..." Mao Xiaochuan was stunned for a second, and hurriedly shook hands with the man called Brother Xu like Yuan Xin, "Hello...Brother Xu!"

The two held hands, and Mao Xiaochuan could clearly feel the hard calluses on the other's fingers, as well as the seemingly easy grip, but the astonishing strength of the arm.Now, Mao Xiaochuan is full of curiosity about his work.

"How?" Yuan Xin's voice suddenly came out.

"Ah?" Mao Xiaochuan turned his head and looked at Yuan Xin with a puzzled face, "What's the matter?"

Xu Yuan's expression did not change, but his brows were frowned solemnly, "The palms and arms are not strong enough, the body is thin, and the physique is not up to standard..."

"Is there any more?" Yuan Xin asked again.

"Irritable mood, lack of stamina!" Xu Yuan seemed to be memorizing his lines, with a single glance.

"Where's the advantage?" Yuan Xin asked again, his expression didn't show any abnormality, it was so calm that it was scary.

"The eyes are clear, the reaction is fast enough, the arm muscles are well coordinated, and the balance is not bad!" Xu Yuan said again.

"En!" Yuan Xin nodded.

"..."

"..." Mao Xiaochuan opened his mouth wider and wider, and he heard the conversation between the two.He could hear every word and knew what it meant, but he couldn't understand it together.The two are talking about their own, right?What are they doing?

In less than ten sentences, the conversation between Yuan Xin and Xu Yuan ended.Xu Yuan turned around and glanced at Mao Xiaochuan's face, and asked again as if he couldn't hold back, "I heard that you like shooting!"

"..." Mao Xiaochuan stared at him in a daze. After his wrist was lightly touched, he suddenly realized, nodded his head hastily, and then hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes!"

Xu Yuan smiled lightly, and asked again as if he couldn't help but want to tease him, "Why do you like shooting?"

"Because he's handsome!" Mao Xiaochuan's answer was completely subconscious.

"Is there any more?" Xu Yuan asked again.

"...um..." Mao Xiaochuan raised his hand and scratched the curly hair that had been cut short, thinking hard.In fact, when it comes to shooting, he has never tried it, and he has no other thoughts except that he thinks he is handsome.It's enough to be so handsome.

"How about this..." Xu Yuan's gaze turned to Yuan Xin's face who was standing next to Mao Xiaochuan.Standing next to Xu Yuan at this time was a tall, 1.8-meter tall adult with a thin but solid body.He is no longer the young boy with a cold face and unwilling to talk to others... Looking into Yuan Xin's eyes, Xu Yuan found that he had really changed a lot compared to him a few years ago. Are you old?

"Buzz buzz!" Before Xu Yuan could finish his next words, Yuan Xin's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Yuan Xin took out the phone from his pocket, looked down, gestured to Xu Yuan, and glanced at Mao Xiaochuan, then turned around, picked up the phone while walking, "..."

Yuan Xin walked away quickly, Mao Xiaochuan stared blankly at Yuan Xin's figure.Unsurprisingly, the call just now was a string of mobile phone numbers without any signature.However, Mao Xiaochuan remembered the last few digits, *98*, was the number that Yuan Xin took when he taught her how to drive...

A call from Yuan Xin's girlfriend!Mao Xiaochuan seems to have confirmed that Yuan Xin has a girlfriend, and also thinks that the number must have been called by Yuan Xin's girlfriend, otherwise... why would he avoid others to answer the phone?

A trace of unhappiness was vaguely felt in Mao Xiaochuan's heart.

"Hey..." Someone pushed on the shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Mao Xiaochuan looked at Xu Yuan cleverly.

"Why are you in a daze? Follow me!" Xu Yuan's sharp eyes blew across Mao Xiaochuan's face, and then he took the lead in taking a step forward, his steps were unusually vigorous, steady and powerful.

"Let's go? Where are you going?" Mao Xiaochuan asked strangely, seeing Xu Yuan walking away, he hurriedly followed.

Xu Yuan opened the car door, got into the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, turned his head and saw Mao Xiaochuan who was hurriedly getting into the rear seat, and couldn't help frowning again, "You have to change your frizzy temper! "

"Huh? Oh..." Mao Xiaochuan nodded inexplicably in agreement.But my heart is still saying, what to change?Modified child?This temperament was brought from the mother's womb, so how can it be changed?Besides, what does your frizzy temper have to do with you?

Xu Yuan only glanced at Mao Xiaochuan in the rearview mirror, and knew a general idea of ​​Mao Xiaochuan's heart.He cocked his mouth and chuckled a few times, but didn't say anything.

The car started, and as soon as the accelerator was stepped on, the SUV turned around in a circle and ran away with a 'boom'.

"Hey, hey..." Mao Xiaochuan, who was sitting in the back seat, hadn't come to pick him up, and was thrown onto the other side of the car seat. He was so anxious, "Hey, Yuan Xin hasn't come up yet, Can't you slow down?"

The little affection for Xu Yuan has almost disappeared now.Fortunately, he still felt that this person's work was quite mysterious at first, and that this person was quite masculine, so he really misjudged the person.I don't know where Yuan Xin went?I was taken away by this man just like that, and I couldn't find Yuan Xin when I turned around, what should I do if he was angry?The boss is angry, this is no joke!

Mao Xiaochuan held onto the handle of the car with one hand and tried to maintain his balance, while rolling his eyes in his heart.

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"Yuan Xin..." On the phone, an unusually low mature male voice came from the handset.

"Hmm!" Yuan Xin's expression seemed to become serious, and he gave a soft 'hmm', waiting for what the man on the other end of the phone would say next.

"how are things?"

"It's okay!" Yuan Xin put one hand into his trouser pocket and held up his mobile phone in the other. He turned around and glanced at the back of Xu Yuan's car that disappeared in a blink of an eye, with a relaxed expression.

"..." For just a second, both of them stopped talking.

"I already know what you did!" The voice from the other end of the phone came again.

"Hmm!" Yuan Xin still had no other reaction.In fact, he was very clear about all these things from his father, who seemed to be indifferent to anything.Otherwise, would he have such a group of people around him for nothing?

Yuan Xin never intended to hide anything. What he wanted to do and what he wanted were all so pure, yes or no.

"I want to know your purpose for doing this!" Yuan Shaoqi's voice seemed a little tired.He is a person in charge of a large company, and he has to deal with a lot of things every day. If it weren't for his ex-wife Xu Guangling's constant "harassment complaints", it would be difficult for him to devote time to dealing with his son's life problems.

Since Yuan Xin was very young, he found that Yuan Xin was so similar to his former self. When he looked at Yuan Xin now, it was as if he saw himself who had just grown up.

Yuan Shaoqi is 48 years old this year, but he is well maintained, and he is born with a handsome and extraordinary face that is not angry and arrogant, so that people can't see his real age at all.It seems that this fierce man has not changed since Xu Guangling met him.

Yuan Shaoqi took off his suit jacket, leaned lazily on the leather sofa in front of the president's desk, held the mobile phone in one hand, and the mouse in the other, his son Yuan Xin was shown on the computer screen in front of him, followed by a small A skinny, curly-haired boy.

"Why don't you talk?" Yuan Shaoqi asked, and the mouse in his hand clicked on the face of the curly-haired boy, and the face was enlarged, but it was a small face with a delicate and handsome mark, but unfortunately, it was a boy.

"..." Yuan Xin's voice did not come out for a long time.

"Yuan Xin...you..." Yuan Shaoqi was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yuan Xin.

"Father..." Yuan Xin's voice carried some unusual indifference and disgust, "Do you still remember the puppy I raised when I was a child?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Yuan Shaoqi asked.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that people and animals are the same to me. I treat them well when I'm happy, and throw them away when I'm not happy. It's as simple as that!"

"What do you mean?" Yuan Shaoqi suddenly sat up straight.

"Don't you understand?" Yuan Xin's voice came over the phone word by word, "Dad, tell me, am I the same as you?"

After Yuan Xin finished speaking, he hung up the phone and kept his eyes fixed on the screen of the phone. He didn't move until the screen of the phone went black and reflected a face that even made him palpitate. Then he stuffed the phone into his pocket and turned to Xu Yuan walked in the direction the car left.

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"...Yuan Xin, Yuan Xin!" Before Yuan Shaoqi finished speaking, his son hung up the phone.In his 48 years of life, there was only one person who dared to hang up on his phone and do things against his will, and that was his son, Yuan Xin.

Yuan Xin was different from other children since he was a child. He didn't like to go out and shout and dance with a large group of children... His dark eyes always hid something that didn't belong to children of this age.

When Yuan Xin was six years old, Yuan Shaoqi picked up a little black dog on the way home and gave it to Yuan Xin after returning home.

Later... that little black dog died!

However, when Yuan Xin walked out of the grass and stood in front of him holding the dead little black dog with blood all over his face, the light in his eyes really made him feel frightened. It was the look a six-year-old boy could have.

Yuan Shaoqi still remembered what he said to Yuan Xin at that time, he said, "If you die, you will die, it's just a dog!"

It is the same?He felt that Yuan Xin was very similar to himself, but not exactly like him... There seemed to be something hidden about Yuan Xin that he couldn't understand!Maybe it's hereditary!

Thinking of Yuan Xin's mother, Xu Guangling, he closed his eyes with a headache.

The author has something to say: Double Eleven... have all the little angels gone to buy Tmall?No one urged me to update, I suddenly started to read... Forget it, I will go to Tmall too!