torture to the end

This is what Zhong Yuan said to Han Jingyu at one end, and another way to say it to Zhong Wei at the other end.Of course, he couldn't tell his father that he cursed his father to coax Han Jingyu back. He said that he would go to school and see that Han Jingyu was not doing well, so he would take him back to live.

Only Zhong Yuan knew how happy Zhong Wei was after hearing this.

The two of them were still on the road at ten o'clock in the evening, and Zhong Yuan made a lot of miscellaneous remarks along the way. Han Jingyu was perfunctory at first, but then he turned his head and looked out the car window, ignoring Zhong Yuan's words.

Zhong Yuan was afraid that the car would be stuffy, so he rolled down Han Jingyu's car window a little bit. Unexpectedly, it was very windy outside. As soon as the car window was rolled down a little, Han Jingyu's hair was all messed up. Zhong Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly Laughing, Han Jingyu pushed Zhong Yuan's hand away and grabbed his hair by himself.

In the past, Zhong Yuan always thought that men were good-looking. Later, when he was a soldier, he had no choice but to let his hair grow. After he came back, he cut it. Is another handsome.

"Hey, let me tell you, with this hair, you look like a girl—" Zhong Yuan is also used to being straightforward, and every sentence makes people uncomfortable.

Han Jingyu kept his head sideways, and when Zhong Yuan opened the window, the cold wind from outside rushed in all at once, causing his forehead hair to pierce his eyes, and physical tears seeped out along the back of his hands that were touching his eyes.

Zhong Yuan watched Han Jingyu press his eyes all the time, and reacted, quickly closed the window, parked the car on the side of the road to look at Han Jingyu, "What's wrong?"

As soon as he tore off Han Jingyu's hand, just in time to see Han Jingyu closing his eyes, a tear suddenly fell onto his arm.

hot.

"Did something blow into the eyes?" Zhong Yuan bent over to look.

Han Jingyu wanted to break free, but he pinched his wrist and couldn't break free.

"Don't move, let me see." Zhong Yuan was stronger than Han Jingyu, and when he pinched his arm, he insisted that he couldn't break free.

Han Jingyu's eyes were red, and when he opened them, tears gushed out.

"Did something go in?" Zhong Yuan insisted on taking a closer look.

Han Jingyu didn't say that his eyes were pierced by his hair, he gritted his teeth and said nothing, "No."

"Why cry without you!" Zhong Yuan thought that Han Jingyu was still stubborn, and when Han Jingyu struggled, he became even more impatient, pinching his wrist to keep him from moving, "Don't move! Let me see—"

Han Jingyu stared at Zhong Yuan with some anger, and Zhong Yuan stared into his eyes.

Because Han Jingyu raised his head, tears rolled down his cheeks, but his eyes were still staring at Zhong Yuan. At first, Zhong Yuan was looking for something in Han Jingyu's eyes, but he couldn't look away after watching for a while. This is another posture of Han Jingyu that he has never seen before, very... touching?

Instead of the usual indifference, it showed a lively character.

Zhong Yuan pushed Han Jingyu's soft forehead hair away in a daze, and then he let go of his hand first as if he was surprised.

Han Jingyu sat on the seat, pressing his eyes with his palms, Zhong Yuan pulled a piece of paper and handed it to him.When Han Jingyu didn't answer, Zhong Yuan wiped the tears on Han Jingyu's cheeks by himself.After a while, Han Jingyu seemed to be getting better, except that his eyes were still slightly red.

"I didn't pay attention just now." Zhong Yuan said suddenly, "I'm sorry."

Han Jingyu still tilted his head, but this time his lips were tighter.

"I'm afraid the car will be too stuffy." Zhong Yuan didn't think why he would explain, he felt like he was talking nonsense.

Han Jingyu's voice came after a long time, "It's okay."

Just these two words made Zhong Yuan feel a little happier.

The rest was a ten-minute drive, and the two of them arrived home soon. It was rare that Zhong Wei, who had always lived a regular life, was still awake. He was sitting in the living room watching TV. The whole living room was bright and majestic, even the marble The floors are shining.

When Han Jingyu came in, he was changing shoes at the door. Zhong Yuan was one step ahead of him. When he came in barefoot, he opened the shoe cabinet and brought a pair of cotton slippers to Han Jingyu, "You change this pair."

After the two changed their shoes, Zhong Wei, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, had already stood up.

It was only at this time that Zhong Yuan seemed to see Zhong Wei, "Dad, you haven't slept yet."

Zhong Wei glared at Zhong Yuan, walked over, and spoke to Han Jingyu in a very kind tone, "I changed the room for you, the one on the east side, said to have better lighting."

Han Jingyu has never known how to call Zhong Wei, and every time he faces Zhong Wei, he can't see the slightest sharpness on his body.

"Where the school has a family with good conditions, if the family has conditions, you won't be asked to go outside to suffer." Zhong Wei likes Han Jingyu anyway.

Standing in the brightly lit living room, Han Jingyu still looked uncomfortable.

Zhong Wei held his arm, "Have you eaten tonight?"

Han Jingyu replied, "I ate."

"Well, go to bed early at night, and I will ask Ah Cheng to take you to school tomorrow." Ah Cheng is Zhong Wei's old driver and has been running with Zhong Wei.

Of course Zhong Yuan knew about this, so he answered, "I happen to be fine tomorrow, so I'll take him there."

Zhong Wei was about to say something to Zhong Yuan, but unexpectedly Zhong Yuan turned the subject and said to Han Jingyu, "You go upstairs to take a shower first, there is still class tomorrow."

After hearing that Han Jingyu had a class tomorrow, Zhong Wei stopped entangled here, "Go up and have a look at the room, and go to bed early."

At this time, Zhong Yuan suddenly interjected, and said with a smile, "Dad, don't I remember that you usually go to bed early? Why are you in such good spirits today?"

Zhong Wei's face darkened when he heard Zhong Yuan's words, "You still care about your father?"

"Don't dare." Zhong Yuan's appearance did not seem to dare, "Aren't I worried about your body?"

Zhong Wei has the same temper as a firecracker. Today, he took care of Han Jingyu who just came back from school, and did not argue with Zhong Yuan. After Han Jingyu went upstairs, he raised his foot and kicked Zhong Yuan. Knowing how much he had suffered, he dodged it in a flash, and said to Zhong Wei with a smile, "Dad, go to bed early." Then he ran upstairs.

Zhong Wei stomped his feet angrily, and asked someone to turn off the light in the living room, packed up the hot food all night, and went upstairs to rest by himself.

For some unknown reason, Zhong Wei chose a room with the best lighting for Han Jingyu, and Zhong Yuan also changed rooms. It turned out that he lived on the second floor, but now he packed up and moved to the third floor. Zhong Wei was too lazy Never mind him, anyway, he can live wherever he likes.

The room that had been vacant for a month finally became more popular.

Compared with the Hele here, Quan Yun who lives alone feels uncomfortable. He usually lives and rests well, and can basically go to bed before eleven o'clock. Today it is early in the morning. Cutting from one webpage to another, Quan Yun's expression became more and more ugly.

He and Han Jingyu had been roommates before. Han Jingyu didn't come back at night, so he didn't even call to ask questions. In the middle of the night, Quan Yun couldn't hold on anymore, so he called the school. Quan Yun was almost pissed off by the reply over there - Han Jingyu had gone home.

Regarding this matter, Quan Yun didn't go to bed until after four o'clock in the morning, and the public class in the morning was skipped. When it was close to noon, he went to class, and saw Han Jingyu from a distance, took a look, turned his head and left.

Han Jingyu's side has never been hot, but Quan Yun's side is cold, and the short-term friendship between the two of them is broken.

Quan Yun still lived in that dormitory, one for each other, and no other students were assigned to live in the school.

Except that Han Jingyu doesn't live in the school anymore, everything else is as usual. At least those girls who like to follow him to the library don't notice the problem.

Zhong Yuan didn't know which tendon was wrong - this was Zhong Wei's words.After returning from the military academy, he was responsible for taking Han Jingyu to school every day.Han Jingyu cut his hair, sticking it tightly to his scalp. Zhong Yuan leaned on the steering wheel and looked at it for a long time after seeing Han Jingyu cut his hair.

Han Jingyu's facial features are delicate and somewhat feminine. After such a neat haircut, the sharpness of his original face was revealed.

Zhong Yuan also began to pay attention to Han Jingyu's life at school. There was no shortage of him in the military academy. trend.It is expected to be popular with girls, and it is unexpected to have excellent grades.

Anyway, after Zhong Yuan knew about Han Jingyu's top grades, he was stunned for a long time.Originally, the teaching methods were different in different places. According to the education Han Jingyu had received, the current achievements should be purely the result of his own hard work.

Anyway, Zhong Yuan was very happy to know about this, and even Zhong Wei, who was informed by him, was also happy--one is a son and the other is a grandson, can you not be happy?

Han Jingyu's life seemed to be smooth after coming to Shanghai, but for Quan Yun, it was the second big storm in his life.He used to be very arrogant and couldn't play well with anyone. Now that he is in Shanghai, he has a lot of flattery through his family background, but Quan Yun looks down on others. With his own virtue, those who are flattering people can be sympathetic How long is it cold ass?

Quan Yun also stopped for a while, and then began to toss, and the object of the toss was Han Jingyu.

When Han Jingyu went to the public class, he found a bunch of people to fill up the seats from the very beginning. Han Jingyu had no place to sit, so sometimes he stood by and listened, and sometimes he just left.

When Han Jingyu went to the library, he asked a few people to sit next to Han Jingyu and talk. Han Jingyu couldn't read it anymore, so he put the book away and left.

Even when Han Jingyu went to eat in the cafeteria, Quan Yun wanted to find some people to join Han Jingyu's line.

……

If Han Jingyu didn't find out about the trouble just like that, then there must be something wrong with him.He went to Quan Yun once at first, but Quan Yun was so proud that he didn’t see him. When Han Jingyu wanted to look for him for the second time, Zhong Yuan came. Zhong Yuan told Han Jingyu that in the future, he would listen to online courses at home for public classes and look for materials. In the big library outside the school, I ate lunch with Zhong Yuan outside.

The university courses were already loose, and Quan Yun made such a fuss, and Han Jingyu's time at school was even more pitiful.

More often, Zhong Yuan drove Han Jingyu around in the car, and Han Jingyu watched the online courses on the computer. Zhong Yuan thought that it was useless for Han Jingyu to study dead books like this, but later found that he understood all the things he liked. Sometimes we can chat a few words together.

The days passed by so unhurriedly. At the end of this semester, Han Jingyu ran into Quan Yun again. This time, Quan Yun blocked him. After the exam, Quan Yun stood at the front door. A few people followed, and some students saw that the situation was not right and left through the back door. Quan Yun stopped Han Jingyu at the front door and stared at Han Jingyu without saying a word.

Life at Zhong Yuan's house was indeed much better than at school. Han Jingyu's complexion looked much better than before, his figure was tall and straight, and even his face became more defined under his curly hair.

Quan Yun stopped him for a while, the two had nothing to say, and finally Quan Yun left.

Han Jingyu packed up his things as if nothing had happened, and followed him out of the classroom.

The author has something to say:

The last chapter of peace, smoothed out, tomorrow will start to wave, hehehe~~~~Stupid Author: Hey, Whale Beibi, do you miss me?

Han Jingyu: ...you think too much

Stupid author: Hey, ×× Beibi, don’t you miss me?

×××: (lowering head) I have been taking off my pants for a month...