Everyone started to love me after wearing the book

Ye Lingwei could feel that Fei Lan didn't move at all, he just stood there indifferently, with his fingers resting on the shoulder strap of his schoolbag, without even shaking.

Yuan Song quickly caught up with him. He frowned and said in an almost commanding tone, "Fei Lan, give me Ye Lingwei."

Ye Lingwei was panting, her lips were almost touching his ears.

Fei Lan left school late, Gao Linhao didn't dare to explain clearly in front of Ye Lingwei, but when Ye Lingwei was not around, Gao Linhao explained the matter clearly to Fei Lan like pouring beans.

Without embellishment, he told Fei Lan what Ye Lingwei told him.

Fei Lan has heard of Yuan Song, who is very good at being a man and can please the teacher, but he likes to bully others, which is not a fatal problem.

This road is the only way he must go home.

Ye Lingwei appeared suddenly, and before he could react, he had already thrown himself into his arms, caught off guard, like a shooting star suddenly flashing across the dark sky.

Yuan Song is not very familiar with Fei Lan, and he has never heard of it from people around him. He has heard of almost all the people who have two brushes in school, and most of them have good relationships. The reason why he knows Fei Lan's name is purely because of the other party's age Well done, uniquely good.

What's more, he knew Fei Lan was a very powerful character when he was in junior high school.

But now it's gone.

Fei Lan didn't make any movement for a long time, which made Yuan Song a little impatient. Yuan Song tried to reach out and pull Ye Lingwei. Although Fei Lan didn't hold Ye Lingwei, he closed his eyes and took two steps back. Ye Lingwei followed suit and moved forward. After taking two steps, he avoided Yuan Song's hand.

Yuan Song was very unhappy, "What do you mean?"

Fei Lan stood still, and said in a calm tone, "I'm not in the mood to play these children's games with you. If you want to trouble him, you can discuss it and go find it."

Ye Lingwei was startled, then rolled his eyes, and the hand surrounding Fei Lan became even stronger. He was ready to twist Fei Lan's neck with him if Fei Lan didn't care about him.

Fei Lan noticed that the strength of the person in his arms suddenly increased, and he felt a little funny, did he know he was afraid?Why did you go early?

He looked up at Yuan Song, "That's it, I'll send him back."

Yuan Song was a little unbelievable, he didn't even understand where the calm Fei Lan got his confidence...

"You may not know that Ye Lingwei is the youngest son of the Ye family." Fei Lan reminded Yuan Song softly, perhaps because a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Will allow him to be bullied at school.

Ye family?

What Ye family?

Yuan Song thought for a long time, he is not a top-notch wealthy family, it is impossible to know the family behind every rich second generation, but the Ye family, the Ye family that even he knows, he knows, only that one.

Ye Cen, a rookie in the business world, is in power. Although there is not much news about Ye San from the outside world, he exists, and Ye Lingwei exists.

Yuan Song looked at Ye Lingwei hanging around Fei Lan's neck with a complicated expression.

He didn't know, he didn't know, he was just an ordinary high school student, the first time he saw Ye Lingwei at noon today, he knew that this boy was definitely not a child from an ordinary family, he was not like a person raised by a roadside stall like him Similarly, Ye Lingwei stands there, where the sun shines.

Fei Lan lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the side of Ye Lingwei's neck, without any special emotion, "It's okay, no one will trouble you."

Yuan Song clenched his fists tightly and pinched his fingers into the palm of his hand. The boy in front of him didn't take himself seriously at all. It was different from some people's arrogance. Fei Lan's ignorance seemed to be polite to you, but in fact he might not I don't know if you are male or female.

Ye Lingwei slowly let go of his hands and put them lightly on Fei Lan's shoulders. He leaned against Fei Lan's neck sideways, exposing half of his face to Yuan Song, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "I've already apologized." , what else do you want?"

The young man's tone should be more aggrieved and more aggrieved, as if Yuan Song has been being unreasonable and unforgiving.

Those who don't know the situation will definitely think that Ye Lingwei has been greatly wronged.

Fei Lan patted Ye Lingwei on the head, "Let go."

Yuan Song felt that he was superfluous at this moment, not to say how compatible Fei Lan and Ye Lingwei seemed, but that he now felt so superfluous.

Even looking for trouble does not know where to start.

Even though Fei Lan seemed to have nothing to do with himself, and he didn't even make a move to help Ye Lingwei, but Yuan Song just had that damned intuition. If he stretched out his hand to pull Ye Lingwei now, Fei Lan would definitely not As blind as it may seem.

Fei Lan...

Fei Lan...

Yuan Song has good grades and has been very good since he was a child. Shencheng does not know how many high schools, but there are only a few that can be named, and the middle school is the same.

He knew Fei Lan was entirely because this person had participated in various competitions in middle school, and he himself had never been absent. He and Fei Lan would meet once or twice no matter what. Excellent people always appreciate each other. At that time Fei Lan is Yuan Song's rare opponent who is willing to admit and praise.

But since the third year of junior high school, Fei Lan has disappeared.

When I met Fei Lan again, he was being taught by the brother of the Academic Affairs Office at the school gate, spitting everywhere. Yuan Song was both emotional and sober at the time.

Feeling hurt Zhongyong, fortunately Fei Lan fell.

Like a meteorite, it fell.

This was the first face-to-face confrontation between the two since they were in high school. Yuan Song squinted his eyes, and he faintly felt that Fei Lan was far from the ordinary and mediocre appearance on the surface.

The more inconspicuous you are, the more vigilant you must be.

He didn't even lose a single harsh word, he was silent for a long time, turned around and left, knowing the times is one of the greatest advantages of a person, Yuan Song's back molars were biting sorely, but he endured it.

Ye Lingwei, he couldn't afford it, and Fei Lan, he couldn't afford it even more.

He has no intention of causing trouble for himself, Ye Lingwei... let's talk about it.

It just looks a little better.

When Yuan Song's figure completely disappeared from sight, before Fei Lan made a sound, Ye Lingwei put down his hand, took two steps back, and distanced himself from Fei Lan, completely turning his face and turning his eyes away. Look like a wolf.

"Thank you."

"..."

Fei Lan was about to be laughed at by Ye Lingwei.

How do you manage to be so flexible now?

Ye Lingwei was slightly shorter than Fei Lan, and Fei Lan lowered his eyebrows slightly to look at Ye Lingwei, and said slowly, "Ye Lingwei, let's talk."

Ye Lingwei's eyelashes drooped and swept over the lower eyelids, like a thick brush.

"What are you talking about?" Ye Lingwei said, "I know you very well?"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Fei Lan's hand went around the back of his head, grabbed his hair and pulled it down, forcing him to raise his head. There was no strength, and Ye Lingwei didn't resist. The movement was smooth and done in one go. It was directly exposed in front of Fei Lan.

"Ye Lingwei," Fei Lan called him, "do you think I'm such a good person that you hide in my arms?"

Fei Lan's fingers slowly let go, and they seemed to rest on the back of Ye Lingwei's head casually. He leaned over slightly, and saw clearly how innocent and innocent Ye Lingwei's eyes are now.

It was as if he didn't know what had just happened.

"Do you still remember Aunt Jiang?" Fei Lan murmured and asked him, Fei Lan was actually a little confused these two days, he didn't see no nostalgia for Aunt Jiang in the current Ye Lingwei.

Because there is no nostalgia for Aunt Jiang, even the dislike of gnashing her teeth in the past also disappeared.

It's really, really weird.

Ye Lingwei's eyes shone with the halo that fell from the camphor leaves, the eyelashes lifted up, and when they were covered again, a crystal tear dripped down from the corner of the eye, along the corner of the eye, condensed on the chin, and hung tremblingly In two seconds, it fell to the ground.

"Mom..." Ye Lingwei said in a daze.

"You took her away, I hate you." Ye Lingwei didn't yell, unlike Jiang Hui and Fei Qiang's hoarse accusation when he first found out about Jiang Hui's affair with Fei Qiang, he just said to Fei Lan so calmly and sadly.

An invisible hand tried to poke Fei Lan's chest out of his heart.

Fei Lan considers himself a very long-term lover. Even after elementary school, he and Ye Lingwei never met again, and he was no longer needed in the relationship with the Ye family. He always remembered hiding behind a group of people and timidly calling himself brother of the little boy.

That was the first person to call him brother, and Fei Lan took him as his brother for granted, and was even willing to protect him under his wings.

Provided there are no accidents.

Fei Lan's indifference was aimed at everyone, including himself. He allowed Ye Lingwei to be bullied, and he also allowed himself to fall into mediocrity.

Fei Lan looked at Ye Lingwei's tears indifferently, and then let go of him. He indifferently opened the distance between the two of them. This was the first time in a long time that Ye Lingwei felt that this was the real Fei Lan.

Condescending and arrogant.

"Before you help others, you should think about the consequences, not who you meet." Fei Lan looked at Ye Lingwei with a funny expression, "Just jump into someone's arms."

"..." Ye Lingwei could no longer keep up with Fei Lan's emotional changes. What kind of elusive person is this? He only showed the expression just now for a few seconds, and then turned to It became the usual appearance again.

It seemed that he didn't hear what Ye Lingwei said just now.

"You can ask anyone for help, but this person can't be me." Fei Lan reminded him, "My child, your mother is at my house now."

He said such words with a relaxed expression, he didn't want Ye Lingwei to die, but he also didn't want him to live so relaxed and happy as he is now.

The innocence in Ye Lingwei's eyes gradually faded, and the corners of his mouth curled up helplessly, "Fei Lan, I've thought about it a long time ago, it's an adult's business, it has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with you."

A few light words, nothing to do with him, nothing to do with you, broke up all the differences between the two people these years, as if to declare: this boring game can be over.

Ye Lingwei was actually quite frightened.

Having been pulled by Fei Lan's hair just now, he immediately raised his head submissively, showing a submissive and weak appearance. This is not the first time he has experienced the uncertainty of the other party.

Fei Lan examined Ye Lingwei's expression, trying to find some stubborn and stubborn expression on the other's face, but there was none.

Ye Lingwei has grown up.

He is satisfied.

This is rare, very rare. Fei Qiang has not seen his son smiling when he comes home for a long time. Although it is not so obvious, Fei Lan's emotions are never obvious.

Fei Qiang stopped him and asked him why he was so happy.

Fei Lan thought for a while and smiled, "There's nothing to be happy about. If you want to make me happy, go to my mother's tombstone and kowtow a few more times."

The smile in Fei Qiang's eyes disappeared.

"In that case, not only will I be happy, but my mother will also be very pleased..."

As soon as Fei Lan's words fell, he was slapped hard. His head was turned to one side, and the tip of his tongue pressed against his cheek. The smell of blood immediately spread to the whole mouth.

"I don't know current affairs, I don't know what's good or bad." Fei Qiang looked at Fei Lan coldly, got up from the sofa, went upstairs without even looking at Fei Lan.

The auntie came out from the kitchen with a fruit plate, and seeing Fei Lan like this, she knew that the father and son must have quarreled again. She hurriedly put the fruit plate and ran to Fei Lan, angry and distressed.

"How many years has it been, why are you so stubborn?"

"Just pretend you can't see it! I don't know! Just pretend you've forgotten it, okay!" Auntie was about to shed tears as she spoke. Fei Lan was sitting on the sofa, holding an ice pack in her hand, her eyelids were closed, and her expression was indifferent.

Auntie was really going to die of anger, and she was going to die of distress.

When Jiang Hui first entered the door, Fei Lan made a scene that was earth-shattering. Fei Qiang pressed him to the ground and forced him to call his mother. Fei Lan's eyeballs were about to turn blood red. , tied up Jiang Hui, stuffed her into a room full of fucking pictures, and made her kneel down.

"Do you know that my mother just died? When you slept with him, my mother was still alive." Fei Lan was only in the sixth grade at that time, and I don't know where the courage came from. It may be innate, and the surname is Fei. Born to be crazy.

When it came to Fei Lan, he brought this quality into full play.

Fei Qiang beat Fei Lan directly into the ICU, with all the ventilator and ECG monitoring set on. She almost cried and begged the father and son to stop fighting.

Fei Lan was only twelve.

After coming out of the hospital, Fei Lan seemed to be a different person. He called Aunt Jiang Hui and went to and from school every day. He was still the best Fei Lan. In the first monthly exam, he was directly behind by two hundred, followed by one hundred and one hundred, until he dropped to four or five hundred, and stopped there.

The teacher also talked to him and asked if he had any concerns. Fei Lan just said lightly, "It's too difficult for me to keep up", and sent the teacher away.

Fei Lan hadn't had a conflict with Fei Qiang for a long time, and he wasn't happy today either.

As a very vengeful person, when Fei Lan realized that Ye Lingwei was the only one he wanted to take revenge on in the Ye family, he did feel momentarily confused.

At least, he didn't want to see Ye Lingwei cry anymore.

Whether you can live well or not, at least don't cry.

Auntie kept whispering in her ear.

"Don't quarrel with Mr. Fei anymore. Your arms can't twist your thighs. When you grow up, I won't stop you from doing anything."

"Don't stop me from doing anything?" Fei Lan raised his eyes and asked with a smile, "Are you serious?"

Auntie would not think about the deep meaning of Fei Lan's words at this time, she nodded without thinking, as long as Fei Lan doesn't make trouble, she can do whatever she wants.

Fei Lan smiled, really feeling a little happy.

Anyone who is not blind can see how much my aunt doesn't like Jiang Hui's children. She hasn't read much, Jiang Hui is not a good person, and the cubs she gave birth to are naturally not much better.

But Fei Lan felt that she should like Ye Lingwei, and no one would dislike him.

Ye Lingwei naturally didn't know what happened to Fei Lan when he came home. The first thing he did when he got home was to read the book and learn more about the plot.

But it is a pity that today's books are still the same, and there is not a single word added.

Putting aside the book, she went into the bathroom and took a shower. Ye Lingwei stood by the bedside table, fiddled with her phone with her head down.

The boy's hair was still wet, and his head was covered with a dark blue soft towel. The water dripped down the tip of his hair and onto his shoulders. The white pajamas, which were dizzy, fell on his round and clean toes, and covered his thin white pajamas. A layer of shimmer.

Ye Lingwei made a phone call and said to himself, "I told you earlier, I'm not very good, but I can sue."

"Hey, I want to eat oden."

Ye Xuan was finishing playing cards with friends at the bar, sitting on the sofa drinking wine, when she received a call from Ye Lingwei, he hadn't planned to answer it at first, it was so late, who would like to cause trouble for himself.

But the phone kept ringing, and Ye Xuan was afraid that something was wrong with Ye Lingwei, so she still answered it. Before he could speak, the person on the other side shouted for oden.

Ye Xuan couldn't believe it, "Are you sick? What time did you check?"

Ye Lingwei sat on the bed, took out the tablet and put it on his lap, and repeated lazily, "Second brother, I want to eat oden."

"Otherwise I won't go to school."

Ye Xuan's eyebrows were originally cold, and when he lowered his face, the surroundings became quiet.

"Do you want to go or not?" Ye Xuan said coldly.

Ye Xuan hung up the phone, still not going to school?What does it have to do with Ye Lingwei not going to school?

Seeing that Ye Xuan hadn't called, Yan Bai leaned over and asked him, "Who made you unhappy?"

"Ye Lingwei, I want to eat oden, let me buy it for him." Ye Xuan can't drink anymore, so why not go to school?Why not go to school?To transplant rice seedlings?

Yan Bai was overjoyed, so overjoyed that he collapsed on the sofa and laughed.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha you dare to instruct our second young master Ye to buy him Oden cooking. It's eleven o'clock in the evening now, Ye Xuan, would you like to go?"

They are a group of people who play cars, and their families have some money. They are the only ones who instruct others to do things for them. Instructing them is impossible.

Ye Xuan was still holding the cup in her hand, as if she didn't hear Yan Bai's words.

After a few minutes, everyone started to quarrel again, and Ye Xuan reached for the car keys on the table.

Yan Bai noticed, and asked casually, "Where are you going?"

Ye Xuan pursed her lips and did not speak, and went to get the helmet again. He put the helmet in the crook of his arm, stood up and was about to go out.

Yan Bai ran out to stop him, "Are you going home? It's so early, we'll go out for a couple of laps later, isn't there a new Fifth Avenue over there? There is a motorcade going to experience it in advance, it's very exciting."

Ye Xuan remained silent, he felt that going to buy oden for his younger brother in the middle of the night really broke his usual indifferent second youngest persona.

But Yan Bai didn't think so much, he saw through Ye Xuan's disguise at a glance.

"Are you going to buy oden for your brother?" Yan Bai's eyes were about to fall out, he followed Ye Xuan out, Ye Xuan stepped into the car, put on a hat, showing a pair of emotionless eyes.

Yan Bai excitedly wanted to sit on it, "Take me one and take me one. Last time they said your brother is good-looking, I want to go, I want to go too."

Ye Xuan stepped on the accelerator, and the engine of the locomotive immediately rang through the entire street. His voice was mixed with the sound of the engine, "Get out, I only take my partner in the back seat."

Yan Bai, "..."

All that was left for Yan Bai was the car exhaust and the gradually diminishing and disappearing sound of the engine.

"Boss, one oden, take it away."

The boss is a girl, watching the young man lift the curtain and walk in, her tone is impatient, but not impatient with her.

"Well, what do you want?"

Ye Xuan has never eaten oden, and has never had a date. His world only has racing cars, and he will not appear in this kind of messy snack bar.

Although it is clean and tidy, it has a great reputation.

Ye Xuan looked at the grid filled with meatballs, meatballs, meatballs, they were all meatballs and sticks.

"Everything, pack it up." Ye Xuan said concisely.

"Do you want coriander? Do you want chili? We have Korean and Japanese hot sauce here, as well as honey mustard..."

"No." Because Ye Xuan didn't like it himself, he didn't bother to think about whether Ye Lingwei liked it or not, so he just refused.

Ye Xuan went out with the two big boxes packed by the boss, and just as they were about to get in the car, Ye Lingwei's call came again.

It must be all right.

Nothing good happened.

Dead boy.

Ye Xuan took a deep breath, trying to get ahead of the other party and say shut up, but she was still a step too late.

"Second brother, I want honey mustard sauce. It's sweet, but it's delicious." Ye Lingwei held the phone, rolling it with sugar or water in his mouth, as if he had predicted that Ye Xuan would definitely give it to him. buy the same.

"Go away." Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and hung up the phone. He ignited the car, listened to the rumbling sound of the engine, and looked at the dark night, his heart was overwhelmed.

After a while, he got out of the car and rushed into the shop selling Kanto cooking.

Because the expression was so fierce, everyone in the store, including the boss, was taken aback.

"Honey mustard, I want it all."

A few minutes later, a young man came out of the store carrying two buckets of honey mustard sauce, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

It wasn't until the car stopped downstairs where Ye Lingwei lived that Ye Xuan realized, was he fascinated by a ghost?Why on earth is he? !want!Go to Ye Lingwei in the middle of the night!Buy oden! ! !

"Come down and get your things."

Ye Lingwei went downstairs slowly. As soon as he went out, he saw Ye Xuan leaning on the locomotive. The black patent leather coat reflected silver light at night. There were a few very eye-catching rivets on the Martin boots under his feet. Put on the back seat by him, Ye Xuan's face was darker than the night.

The oden in his hand was still steaming, and there were two large barrels of sauce standing at his feet.

The first second Ye Xuan saw Ye Lingwei, she frowned subconsciously. She wore a silk-like thin and slippery goose-yellow shirt over the white vest. It was long and covered her fingers in the sleeves. I can barely see through.

What are you wearing underneath, shorts?Shorts that don't reach the knees?But there was a pair of thick white cotton slippers on her feet.

"..."

"Are you going to go international by mixing and matching?" Ye Xuan couldn't help but sneer.

Ye Lingwei looked up at him, "Give me my Oden."

Ye Xuan, "..."

He now feels that Ye Lingwei can publish a book, and a book called "On the Hundred Skills of Brothers Who Are Angry" will definitely sell well.

"This honey mustard sauce is too much. I can't finish it. You can take it away." Ye Lingwei stepped on the heavy locomotive, sat on the back seat, picked a bunch of meatballs from the carton and bit them.

"I don't eat this kind of sticky stuff," Ye Xuan frowned, "Come down."

Ye Lingwei took a bunch of chicken balls from inside and stuffed them into Ye Xuan's hands, "I don't like this, I'll eat it for you."

Ye Xuan was very suspicious that Ye Lingwei didn't take herself as a person at all.

At least not now.

Ye Xuan took the ball in his hand, but didn't eat it, he was still obsessed with getting Ye Lingwei out of his car.

The shirt was hanging loosely on his body, his collarbone was sunken, he was extremely thin, and Ye Xuan didn't dare to pull him, for fear that he would lose it.

He tried to reason with Ye Lingwei, "My back seat is for my partner, you come down."

Ye Lingwei glanced at him, "Second brother, do you have a date?"

"..."

"None of your business," Ye Xuan quickly put on an indifferent mask, "Get out of here quickly."

Ye Lingwei ignored him, but the cell phone on the side rang. He didn't have any time in his hand, so he went to instruct Ye Xuan, "You pick it up for me."

Ye Xuan didn't want to accept it.

But seeing the boy lowering his head and nibbling on the meatball, looking serious and obedient, his heart softened and he accepted it.

The contact showed Fei Lan.

Ye Xuan glanced at Ye Lingwei, but said nothing, ready to listen to what Fei Lan had to say.

"Little friend, who gave you the courage to instruct me to bring you cake?" Fei Lan's voice was soft, a little hoarse, lazy, but nice to hear, "You think calling me brother is enough?"

"..."

Ye Xuan didn't hang up the phone, with a cold face, she put the phone in front of Ye Lingwei, seeing Ye Lingwei blinking innocently, he told himself, this is not a fun thing.

Asked, "Ye Lingwei, you can do it, do you still have an older brother at school?"