Cheng Yichuan hugged the photo frame and sobbed, his shoulders heaved and heaved, some tears wet the back of his hands, some fell on the floor.

His eyes were crying, but he thought he was at peace.

Li Guihua actually found out that he had put his things in the back room, and told Father Jiang and the others about it. Cheng Yichuan did not expect this situation.

He used to have no place to sleep in that house before, so he sneaked out and turned around several times before he found it. Later, he tidied up the house and kept some of his parents’ things in it. Most of the time he would go there at night. side sleep.

Cheng Yichuan was always afraid of being discovered, and every time he went there, Cheng Yichuan was in fear. Now that Li Guihua hastily exposed him, the situation is not as serious as he imagined.

Nothing happened to him, but Li Guihua was fired and was slapped by Jiang's father. Cheng Yichuan would laugh out loud just thinking of Li Guihua's distorted face in pain.

He was escorted by Jiang Ye back to the villa for dinner, went upstairs with the photo frame in his arms, and went back to the room to close the door. Before that, Cheng Yichuan was still thinking about what a good day it was, and solved two problems at once.

Until Jiang Ye stood face to face with him, expressing and stopping to comfort him, his eyes full of undisguised worry... Cheng Yichuan's tears suddenly fell.

He didn't know why he was crying. He obviously hated being found out about his cry-prone physique so much, so he often lowered his head, getting angry, and would lower his head to cover his red eye sockets when he was knocked on purpose by others.

Cheng Yichuan hates himself like this. He hopes to be strong and never show his vulnerable side in front of others. Unfortunately, reality is far from imagination.

Hearing the sound of tears dripping on the floor, Cheng Yichuan became a little numb, hugged the photo frame even tighter, and told himself in his heart, wait a little longer, wait a little longer, and the tears will eventually stop by themselves.

Thinking of this, the tears flowed more and more fiercely.

Jiang Ye stood in a hurry for a while, and seeing Cheng Yichuan crying more and more sadly, he finally couldn't help but hugged him into his arms.

Cheng Yichuan was shorter and lighter than his peers, Jiang Ye once again realized this fact, and somewhere in his heart softened into a ball of cotton.

The child was picked up suddenly, frightened and stiff all over, and hiccupped, then closed his mouth tightly, with tears rolling in his eyes, looking even more pitiful.

Jiang Ye hugged him and sat on the bed, pressed him against his neck, felt Cheng Yichuan's light or heavy breathing, and the photo frame was squeezed between the two of them.

"Don't cry, the bad guys have already been driven away." Jiang Ye subconsciously coaxed him as a very small and fragile child.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the person in his arms take a big breath, as if he was even more sad.

Jiang Ye: "..." Woooooo, he also wants to cry.

Cheng Yichuan bit his lip for fear that he would accidentally cry out, but suddenly found that the person holding him was silent... not at all, he seemed to hear the sound of pulling a tissue.

Cheng Yichuan leaned against Jiang Ye's shoulder, and stepped back a little. Before he could see Jiang Ye's expression, he turned around first, and found that Jiang Ye was holding the paper box with one hand, and carefully pulling out the paper with the other hand.

There was still a bit of paper left, because he found out that this action stopped halfway.

Cheng Yichuan thought he was going to wipe his tears, but when he turned around, he met Jiang Ye with tears in his eyes.

The two looked at each other with teary eyes.

Cheng Yichuan: "..."

Although it is very inappropriate to ask this question now, Cheng Yichuan still did not overcome the doubts in his heart and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Jiang Ye was found out, and he didn't feel ashamed, so he took out the remaining paper with a thick skin, wiped it on his face indiscriminately, and then wiped it for Cheng Yichuan.

Cheng Yichuan couldn't avoid it, and the rest of his face was also wet, the tears stopped suddenly, Cheng Yichuan took out a piece of paper and wiped it again.

Jiang Ye's voice was a little hoarse, and he smiled through his tears: "You don't cry."

Cheng Yichuan nodded silently. Seeing Jiang Ye like this, he knew how embarrassing he was when he cried. He really didn't feel like crying. His eyes were still red, but he had really calmed down.

Jiang Ye then shed a few tears, and after wiping off he couldn't see anything, he held Cheng Yichuan into his arms again, and patted his back until Cheng Yichuan's breathing also calmed down.

"This kind of thing won't happen in the future." Jiang Ye whispered.

Cheng Yichuan didn't nod. After all, with his experience, over the years, he would always encounter some troublemakers from time to time, and troubles cannot be eliminated.

But hearing Jiang Ye's words, Cheng Yichuan couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Jiang Ye kissed the top of his hair, and Cheng Yichuan felt the light but not negligible touch on the top of his head, and couldn't help but grab the clothes behind Jiang Ye.

"Are you going to put the picture frame here?"

Cheng Yichuan buried his face and nodded hesitantly.

Jiang Ye gently took out the photo frame, which was sandwiched between the stomachs of the two of them. The photo frame was a little bit hot, but the smile of the person on it was still there, and Jiang Ye sighed with emotion.

He temporarily put the photo frame on the bedside table, facing them, Jiang Ye pushed Yi Chuan to let him take a look.

Cheng Yichuan looked back, and suddenly raised his hand to move the position of the photo frame. After setting it up, he looked at Shang Jiangye with a questioning look, and explained in a low voice: "It was placed like this before."

Jiang Ye rubbed his hair pityingly, and neither of them spoke for a while.

Jiang Ye suddenly remembered that Cheng Yichuan was hit on the table before, and he didn't know if his waist was injured again, or he hit the place where he was injured before, wouldn't it be more serious?

He hurriedly pushed Cheng Yichuan down on the bed. Cheng Yichuan was startled by his sudden movement, but he didn't have the strength to struggle. He could only watch Jiang Ye lift his clothes, revealing his white belly.

Jiang Ye took a closer look, and it turned blue again.

He thumped on the bed angrily, then leaned forward and breathed on the wound, "Why don't you say it hurts, it's almost purple."

Cheng Yichuan pinched the corner of his clothes, expressionless, with a little blush on his cheeks, pursed his lips and said stubbornly: "It doesn't hurt."

Jiang Ye glared at him, and didn't believe what he said at all, so he quickly went to get a hot towel and put it on it, which just covered the two wounds, Jiang Ye pressed it lightly, "Let's apply it for three to ten minutes, You must tell me if it hurts later."

Fearing that Cheng Yichuan would be a gourd for sawing the mouth again, Jiang Ye threatened: "If you don't tell me, if I find out, I will...not give you milk at night."

Cheng Yichuan lowered his eyes and didn't say that he didn't like the fishy smell of milk either.

Seeing him lying obediently on the bed, Jiang Ye asked him what he wanted to do to relieve his boredom. Cheng Yichuan: "Give me the book Five Three, thank you."

Jiang Ye: "?"

He suspected that he had heard it wrong, so he repeated it. Cheng Yichuan thought he couldn't find his schoolbag, so he said casually: "It's okay to give me your study materials."

Jiang Ye was shocked. He is now a sophomore in high school, and Cheng Yichuan is only in his third year of junior high school. Did he hear correctly? Cheng Yichuan said that he would make his study materials, can he do it?

Cheng Yichuan saw through his thoughts at a glance, and suddenly had some other meaning, and said: "I previewed in advance, and I will do it."

As expected, Jiang Ye did not hide his surprise and admiration. The corner of Cheng Yichuan's mouth rose slightly, and he heard Jiang Ye say again: "But... I don't have any study materials."

The original owner simply had a mediocre mentality when it comes to learning, let alone buying learning materials, and money would not be wasted on this.

Jiang Ye was even more so. He had no interest in re-reading his second and third year of high school, so he discussed the farm with Cai Cai whenever he had time.

As a result, in his room, there is not even a book for studying, and the schoolbag is basically empty, with only charging treasures and data cables in it.

The scumbag and the tyrant looked at each other, thinking that the other was a weirdo.

Jiang Ye coughed, took out the tablet, and turned on Xiaoxiaole, "You can play this, I just can't pass this level, help me pass it."

Cheng Yichuan looked at this mentally handicapped game to him, remained silent for a while, and chose to obediently take it over and pass the level.

Jiang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, opened his notebook, and chatted with Zhuo Yuan while observing the stock market.

[You Uncle Zhuo]: Why did you go back this afternoon and come again, and you didn’t even come to see me in the classroom, huh.

[Brother Jiang]: What's so interesting about you, ha ha.

[You, Uncle Zhuo]: Don't change the subject, I heard that your brat's teacher was fired, and a classmate in the class transferred... What did you do?

[You Big Brother Jiang]: Thank you, dad is mighty.

[You, Uncle Zhuo]: ... Hey, no, you are serious. Sure enough, I saw the newcomers laughing, but not the old ones crying. What kind of poison did that brat put on you to make you like this, oh, I am pitiful Xiao Jiang.

[You Brother Jiang]: Disgusting, believe it or not, I think your legs are recovering again, right?

[You, Uncle Zhuo]: Shit!Talking about this makes me angry!You crow mouth!I was really green!

It was because Zhuo Yuan had a dispute with a boy from a foreign school who also liked her girlfriend, and the two dated out to fight, who knew that he was plotted against, the other party called a group of people, and his legs were discounted.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yuan was a ghost, and the other party was not much better.

[You, Uncle Zhuo]: Hey, guess how I found out, after school in the afternoon, I asked her out for dinner, but she actually thought the sky restaurant I ordered was too pretentious? !She insisted on going back to eat by herself, so I followed up to take a look, only to find that she was actually with that dog man!

[You, Uncle Zhuo]: I’m really glowing green, but I even had a fight for her [The fierce man sheds tears.JPG]

[You Brother Jiang]: Hahahaha.

[Brother Jiang]: The next one is better.

[You, Uncle Zhuo]: Man, you have no heart... Huh, fortunately, I met my true destiny again!She is so good looking!Show you the pictures!

Several photos from the opposite side were sent, and Zhuo Yuan smiled shyly, standing with a girl in a white skirt who was only as tall as his shoulders. Gentle, wearing something on one exposed ear, like a hearing aid.

Jiang Ye didn't think much, and asked while typing.

[Brother Jiang]: Want to get the contact information?You don't look very old, you beast.

[Uncle Zhuo]: [Laughing and screaming.JPG] I don’t want to tell you her name. Even if the goddess is a little younger and has a little physical defect, she is still my goddess, woohoo.

[Brother Jiang]:[The fierce man is speechless.JPG]

Jiang Ye was very shameless towards Zhuo Yuan's half-hearted behavior that he would soon lose his cuckold and look for a new goddess, and quickly ended their communication.

The voices of "Unbelievable" and "BonusTime" kept coming from the tablet, and Cheng Yichuan passed one level after another with a blank expression.

Jiang Ye leaned over to take a look, and saw that there were already more than 200 levels, and sighed with true emotion: "You are so amazing."

Cheng Yichuan was in a complicated mood. No one had ever praised him because of this, but this kind of praise was not bad. Cheng Yichuan became a little interested in this mentally handicapped game, and then...passed the level faster!

Half an hour passed quickly, and Jiang Ye applied some medicine to Cheng Yichuan's wound, because it took him a lot of effort to apply the medicine to make the wound hot.

After taking the last medicine, Cheng Yichuan's eyes turned red again.

Jiang Ye stroked his dog's head, his brain froze, and he kissed him directly on the forehead.

Cheng Yichuan was like a frightened little animal, the indifference on his face disappeared, he raised his wet eyes and looked at him in surprise, Jiang Ye laughed twice.

Cheng Yichuan glanced at him, the sound of the game on the tablet was still there, he opened his mouth suddenly, as if he wanted to say something to him, but because he didn't know how to call him.

For the first time, Jiang Ye saw what he meant, and quickly patted his head and said, "Just call me brother."

"...Brother, I have something to give you."

Cheng Yichuan pursed his lips slightly, his hands kept moving, and passed another level. At the level loaded on the page, he touched his body with his right hand, squeezed something into a fist, and handed it to Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye: "What is it, do you want me to guess?"

Cheng Yichuan shook his head and slowly opened his hands.

When Jiang Ye saw it, it was a blade a little longer than his index finger, and it was polished to a shine. No one who saw it would doubt its sharpness.

Jiang Ye: "..." I seem to have remembered something.

Cheng Yichuan pretended not to dare to look up at him while observing his expression.

He said, "This is my knife."

Jiang Ye pointed at his palm in surprise, "So that Shi Shuai was cut by you?"

Cheng Yichuan smiled shyly and nodded slowly.

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