Everyone started to love me after wearing the book
Chapter 57 The Rose and the Gun
Ye Lingwei paused and walked up to Fei Lan.
Fei Lan's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at Ye Lingwei silently. Ye Lingwei rarely felt so guilty under such eyes. He stood at the bottom of the steps, because Fei Lan was squatting, and now the two were looking at each other.
"Aren't you afraid of being beaten?" Fei Lan asked with a half-smile.
"It's not a question of whether to be beaten or not," Ye Lingwei sensed that Fei Lan's mood was wrong, and explained honestly, "He scolded you."
Fei Lan looked at him, and Ye Lingwei panicked inexplicably.
"Besides, he doesn't dare to do anything to me." Ye Lingwei raised his eyebrows, "He can't quarrel with me."
This gave him a sense of accomplishment compared to getting a score of [-] in the test. It was very exciting to question the other party until he was speechless.
Fei Lan stood up and rolled up his sleeves.
Ye Lingwei, "????"
"Very honorable?" Fei Lan asked with a smile.
Ye Lingwei has always been aware of current affairs, especially in front of Fei Lan, because he knows that Fei Lan won't let himself be spoiled when it comes to certain things. He blinked his eyes twice, and changed his face very quickly, "No, no."
Fei Lan went down a step, "Do you think you are amazing?"
"No...that's great." Ye Lingwei felt a little stuttered.
Ye Lingwei watched Fei Lan's eyes getting more and more strange, and stepped back two steps. When he turned around and wanted to run, Fei Lan stretched out his hand and held down his neck.
The skin under the palm is warm and delicate, how delicate does it take to develop such skin?
Whether it's a human or an animal, is it a frightening thing to be caught by the neck? Ye Lingwei raised her face and saw Fei Lan's jaw, "I was wrong."
"I shouldn't be arguing with people."
"I still think I'm amazing."
This posture makes Ye Lingwei feel strange and embarrassed, mainly because this position is not right, in the stairwell, people will come and go at any time.
Fei Lan let go of Ye Lingwei, and looked at him helplessly, "Ye Lingwei..."
"Yes." Ye Lingwei nodded, and quickly agreed.
"I don't want to be your weakness," Fei Lan paused, "Don't quarrel with others because of me, do you understand?"
"What... what do you mean?"
It is rare for Ye Lingwei to be so obedient. Fei Lan couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his hair, "You can just protect yourself. If you do this, it will make me very distressed."
Very distressed?
Ye Lingwei frowned. Such words sounded a bit harsh. Ye Lingwei turned his head to avoid Fei Lan's hand, and his eyes became cold, "What do you mean?"
The previous meekness was all pretend.
"You still said you were chasing me," Ye Lingwei felt aggrieved, "now you think I'm a trouble?"
Fei Lan was angry and funny, "When did I say you were troublesome?"
Ye Lingwei stubbornly didn't answer, looked sideways at the wall, his eyes turned red, if the person opposite was Ye Cen or Ye Xuan, Ye Lingwei could have remained indifferent, but he was Fei Lan.
Seeing his pitiful appearance, Fei Lan's heart softened immediately, "I'm not saying you're troublesome, I don't want you to get ahead because of me quarreling, understand?"
"Why?" Ye Lingwei asked hoarsely.
"Now at school, they won't fight with you. If you meet someone who doesn't know, can you guarantee your own safety?" Fei Lan was a little helpless, "I just want to be your armor, not your weakness."
Ye Lingwei's eyes were moist, not because he was moved, but because he was wronged. He would never listen to Fei Lan's reasoning with him. With his temperament, if he was in better health, Su Lei would go away with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
Seeing this, Fei Lan sighed for a long time, as if giving up, "Forget it, just make trouble if you like."
Big deal, he let the whole of Shencheng know that the Ye family and Ye San are people who cannot be provoked or moved.
Draw an absolutely safe area for this young master.
Ye Lingwei sobbed, "Then do you still like me?"
Fei Lan, "?"
"You just said forget it..." Ye Lingwei explained.
Fei Lan narrowed her eyes, "You only listen to half a sentence?"
"No," Ye Lingwei shook his head very honestly, "I only listen to what I want to hear."
Fei Lan, "..."
Ye Lingwei is not yet qualified to participate in the competition, and he himself does not really want to participate, and science is also a weakness for him.
But because it was Sunday, Ye Lingwei carried his schoolbag to Fei Lan's house early in the morning, and the school car would pick him up at that time, and the competition venue was No. [-] Middle School.
When Fei Qiang was going out, he happened to meet Ye Lingwei getting off the car. The sky had just turned white. Ye Lingwei was wearing a grass-green sweater with a short white scarf around his neck. His chin was hidden in the scarf, looking Good and soft.
But Fei Qiang is very clear that this is only the surface.
"Uncle Fei." Ye Lingwei called out politely.
Fei Qiang nodded and smiled kindly, "Fei Lan is going to the competition, why don't you go with him?"
Ye Lingwei hummed, "I'm bored at home anyway? Ah."
Fei Qiang looked away, and there was a thin layer of mist in the air. He looked at the driver beside him, "Go in? Let Aunt Chen take out a mask."
Although the driver didn't know what Fei Qiang wanted to do, he ran into the house immediately, and soon came out with a box of masks and handed it to Fei Qiang.
Fei Qiang stuffed the mask into Ye Lingwei's arms, "The smog is coming soon, you are not in good health, you should pay more attention in normal times."
The pupils of the driver on the side dilated, a little unbelievable, but after being glanced at by Fei Qiang as a warning, he lowered his head in fear.
Fei Qiang's reputation in Shencheng is actually not very good. He is too ruthless and unscrupulous, but everyone has to admit his strength and skills, and has to bow their heads.When he was young, he was a gangster, but now that he is older, he can only pretend.
The driver never saw it? Fei Qiang cared so much about someone, even the young master of the family.
In Fei Qiang's eyes, he couldn't see any care and love for the young master.
Ye Lingwei hid the darkness in his eyes, hugged the mask in his arms, looked up at Fei Qiang gratefully, "Thank you, Uncle Fei."
It's really, really similar.
Fei Qiang closed his eyes, then smiled, "Go inside and wait inside, it's cold outside, if you haven't had breakfast, just eat breakfast before leaving, tell auntie if you want something to eat."
Ye Lingwei nodded and ran into the yard.
Fei Qiang looked at his back and stood there for a while, and he only came back to his senses when the driver reminded him in a low voice that it was time to go to the company.
Ye Lingwei knew that Fei Qiang and Ai Shu were just a commercial marriage, and it was because Ai Shu was still willing to marry Fei Qiang after knowing that Fei Qiang had another love. Who is the person mentioned.
"Father went to the company?" Fei Lan was wearing pajamas. He didn't know what happened in the yard, and he didn't know that Ye Lingwei had come. The first thing in the morning was to offer Ai Shu a stick of incense.
Aunt Chen is in Fei Lan's room, and she doesn't know that a little guy has come in?
Aunt Chen nodded, and handed some wintersweets to Fei Lan, "I've been away for a while."
"Diary," Fei Lan put on the flower, "Did you find it?"
"I've searched Madam's room, but I didn't find the diary that Mr. Fei mentioned." Aunt Chen hesitated, "But, I found some other things..."
"What?" Fei Lan's expression was indifferent, and he looked like a different person in front of Ye Lingwei.
Aunt Chen hesitated.
Last night, Fei Lan and Fei Qiang had another quarrel. To be precise, it was not a quarrel. The two fathers and sons were masters who could not show their emotions and anger. The cynicism and sarcasm you said to me, in the eyes of outsiders, did not make sense at all. Like father and son.
Fei Qiang knew that Fei Lan had set up Ai Shu's spirit seat in his own room, so he would sneer if he had nothing to do, but last night? She is hypocritical, she writes a diary by herself, and you set up a spiritual seat, and the relationship between children and daughters grows, which is not good."
Fei Lan sorted out Ai Shu's belongings, but never found any diary.
Evening? In Ai Shu's previous room, Fei Lan never really got a deep understanding of what was in Ai Shu's room. He sorted out the relics and only sorted out the superficial things.
But when Fei Qiang mentioned that she had the habit of keeping a diary, Fei Lan wanted to see it. He almost forgot what his mother looked like.
Aunt Chen found the thing, a box of shredded photos.
Aunt Chen carried the box to the ground in front of Fei Lan, opened it, stood up and took two steps back.
Fei Lan squatted down. He thought that the cut one might be a photo of his mother and Fei Qiang, but no, there wasn't a single photo of his mother.
The photos were not cut too small, Fei Lan picked up a few random ones, and he could tell who was in the photos, there was no one else, only Fei Qiang, his father, and Ye Fengmian, Ye Lingwei's father.
The photo was taken many years ago. Fei Qiang is very young, and Ye Fengmian is also very young. They eat together, travel together, drive together, ride horses together...the same meeting with different identities, Ye Fengmian sits at the executive In the photo at the CEO position, Fei Qiang looked at the photo of Ye Fengmian.
When Aunt Chen saw these photos, she froze. Although she was old, she could vaguely sense something was wrong.
too intimate.
Aunt Chen's shock was in sharp contrast to Fei Lan's slow pace.
Fei Lan turned the photo over and looked at the back.
Ah Mian.
Uncle Ye seems to like me.
I don't want to get married, I think, from.
A Mian is married.
A Mian, my A Mian.
Because the photos were cut, some words seemed disconnected, but it was effortless to read, and Fei Lan could easily connect these words.
Ah Mian.
Uncle Ye doesn't seem to like me.
I don't want to get married, I want to be with Ah Mian forever.
A Mian is married.
A Mian, my A Mian.
Fei Lan put the photo in his hand back into the box, looked up at Aunt Chen, and smiled, "Aunt Chen, leave this with me, thank you for your hard work."
Looking at this, Aunt Chen was in a daze. She only came back to her senses when she heard Fei Lan's voice. She looked at Fei Lan with a heartache, "Little Master, don't be sad, you don't have to send your last generation's son to you." Things? Take it to heart?."
Fei Lan closed the box and stood up, "I know."
Aunt Chen, she doesn't know what to say to comfort Fei Lan now, Mr. Fei has never loved his wife, so naturally he will not love Fei Lan.
And now she knew why Madam couldn't get Mr. Fei's attention for his hard work. No matter how good the young master was, he couldn't get a word of praise from Mr. Fei.
Fei Lan put the box in an empty and useless cabinet, and snorted lightly. He could almost guess that Fei Qiang must be someone else he loved, but what he didn't expect was that this person was Ye Fengmian.
"Aunt Chen, let's make breakfast, I have to go to the competition later." Fei Lan pushed Aunt Chen's shoulders and went out together, as if nothing had happened.
Aunt Chen also concealed the sadness in her heart and nodded repeatedly.
"What do you want to eat..." Aunt Chen asked intimately, but when she saw the boy standing in the living room, she was so shocked that she lost her voice.
The smile on the corner of Fei Lan's mouth slowly faded, no wonder, no wonder.
No wonder Fei Qiang showed so much affection for Ye Lingwei. How did he find out that Ye Lingwei and Ye Fengmian look so similar.
"Fei Lan, why did you come down? I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ye Lingwei dropped her schoolbag and lay down on the armrest of the sofa, looking at Fei Lan anxiously, "I want to go to No. [-] Middle School with you, I will pack up everything alright."
But when you talk, it's not like it.
Uncle Ye is gentle and reserved, a very gentle and introverted man. Ye Lingwei is completely different from him. Ye Lingwei is flamboyant and enthusiastic, with arrogance and rebellion in his eyes. It is difficult for people to associate him with Ye Fengmian when he speaks and moves. .
Fei Lan looked at Aunt Chen who was so shocked that she lost her voice, smiled, and said, "His name is Ye Lingwei, Uncle Ye's son, the youngest one."
After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Ye Lingwei's face, and he said softly, "I like him very much, and you should also like him very much."
like?
What do you like?
By the time Aunt Chen realized what the young master had just said to her, Fei Lan had already gone downstairs.
"Did you buy a mask?" Fei Lan asked him.
Ye Lingwei shook his head, "Your father gave it to me just now, saying there is smog."
Aunt Chen, who was walking by, glanced at Ye Lingwei with a complicated expression, alas.
"Good morning, Auntie." Ye Lingwei stretched her neck from Fei Lan and greeted Aunt Chen obediently.
Aunt Chen, "...Okay, okay, okay." It's really hard to hate.
After getting along with a cold-tempered child like the young master for a long time, Aunt Chen suddenly felt warm when she came into contact with such a lively and well-behaved child. No wonder the young master also said that he liked it very much.
Fei Lan took the mask from Ye Lingwei, "I'll get it for you again, throw this away."
Ye Lingwei, "..."
They finally met the school bully who was rumored to be miraculous on the field. He was pushed over in a wheelchair. He was very thin and looked weak, with no blood on his face.
He was dressed very thickly. It was autumn now, and everyone was wearing sweaters and sweaters, but he was wearing a down jacket, and his legs were covered with thick blankets.
Because of his emaciation, his facial features looked particularly large, which was good-looking, but also a little pervasive. When he looked at people, his eyes were lifeless like a dry well.
Fei Lan handed the schoolbag to Ye Lingwei, "Take it."
Ye Lingwei, "..."
"This classmate is very strange, why haven't I met you before!" There are two young teachers in the middle of the stage, the atmosphere is very lively, not all the top students can only read books, and they are quick to pick up the conversation , but the tension can still be seen.
They were talking about Felan.
Fei Lan had never appeared in a high school competition before, and the names on the No. [-] Middle School newspaper this time were familiar to everyone in the past. Only Fei Lan, they had never heard of it. The first grade in the test is a dark horse.
Fei Lan smiled, "You will get familiar with it gradually."
Everyone, "..."
The God of No. [-] Middle School was pushed over and pushed in front of Fei Lan, "Hello, my name is Xun You, you are very handsome, and I like you very much."
The scene was silent for a few seconds, and then the pot exploded.
Fei Lan narrowed his eyes.
"But..." Xun You paused for a moment, then glanced at Ye Lingwei who was seated next to him, "I like good-looking ones, your partner is very good-looking, I like it very much, can I get to know you?"
All of a sudden, everyone's attention was drawn to Ye Lingwei.
Ye Lingwei originally wore a mask, but now that he was indoors, he was so bored wearing the mask, so he took the mask and held it in his hand. Because he was wearing a mask at first, the people around him didn't pay special attention to this boy. All the attention was on this newcomer in No. [-] Middle School who was so handsome.
Ye Lingwei blinked, still a little dazed.
He has a naturally innocent face, and he can be innocent forever if he wants to.
A girl next to her suppressed her screaming, her shoes were about to be smashed to the floor, "Ah! He's so damn good-looking!"
Fei Lan's expression turned cold, "No."
The feeling of being watched and cared about by his own person successfully evoked the dark side in Fei Lan's heart. He looked at Ye Lingwei, hiding his gloomy expression, so when Ye Lingwei looked over as if asking for help, his The expression looks gentle.
It was the teacher who smoothed things over, "What object? Isn't our object a test paper?"
The atmosphere was pulled back again.
The race begins.
This is a circular examination room, with thirty contestants, some schools are not even qualified to participate.
The audience outside the venue can see? In the examination room, there is a large transparent tempered glass room. In addition to the invigilator, there is also a 360-degree monitoring of the entire venue without dead ends, and an electronic infrared scanner projected from the wall from time to time.
Fei Lan was a little distracted, so he didn't control the speed of the questions. He stopped writing in less than half of the time.
The teacher came over and before reading his test paper, he leaned over and said in a low voice, "If you don't know how to do it, you have to do it. Let's do it again."
Since he is the first grader in No. [-] Middle School, he certainly wouldn't say that there are too many people who don't know how to do it.
Fei Lan's expression was flat, and his tone was calm, "I'm done."
"Did... Finished?" The invigilator didn't believe it. He took Fei Lan's test paper in his hand and checked it several times. After confirming that it was indeed done, he put down the test paper suspiciously.
"The test paper can only be handed in half an hour before the end of the test. If you are free, check it a few times."
The difficulty of the topic this time is very high, so how can I finish it.
He was walking on the stage, but he didn't know who was holding him by the corner of his clothes. Their school's baby Xun You said weakly, "I'm done, I want to sleep for a while."
Invigilator, "..."
So when the bell rang to remind him to hand in the paper, Fei Lan stood up, handed in the paper, and went out.
Walking out of the door of the examination room, he thought he would see a happy child running towards him.
A gust of cold wind blows in front of you, "...
Holding a stationery bag in his hand, Fei Lan looked for Ye Lingwei in the auditorium, and found it without any difficulty. Ye Lingwei has always been the center?, the focus of the crowd.
At this moment, he was surrounded by stars.
He held a huge pink cotton candy that he didn't know where to buy, and listened lazily to the people around him.
"Are you a third year in high school too? Which school do you want to go to?"
"Third Middle School is under too much pressure, why don't you come to our No. [-] Middle School next semester."
"I saw it on your forum? They said that you are not in good health, you should pay more attention!"
"I heard that your grades are also very good. Why didn't you participate in the competition this time?"
Fei Lan stood not far away, the shadows under his eyelashes looked extraordinarily thick and gloomy, and the dark emotions that came out of his bones grew wildly. If Gao Linhao was there, he would probably be frightened crazy on the spot, and then told Ye Lingwei to run quickly.
After Ye Lingwei finished answering a classmate's question, he looked up and saw Fei Lan not far away, his eyes lit up, and he stood up holding his schoolbag, "I'm leaving, my friend is coming out."
Someone saw Ye Lingwei so happy, and then looked at Fei Lan, who was also so handsome. For a while, he didn't know who should be sour first, but he still said sourly, "Is it your partner?"
Ye Lingwei didn't hear it because he was already running towards Fei Lan.
The weather was a bit cold, Ye Lingwei put his hand into Fei Lan's jacket as soon as he walked in front of him, "Is it very cold?"
Fei Lan smiled, took the marshmallow stick from him, and threw it directly into the trash can beside him, then pinched the soft flesh on the back of Ye Lingwei's neck extremely possessively, and said in a half-smile, "With others Have a good chat? Happy? "
Fei Lan's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at Ye Lingwei silently. Ye Lingwei rarely felt so guilty under such eyes. He stood at the bottom of the steps, because Fei Lan was squatting, and now the two were looking at each other.
"Aren't you afraid of being beaten?" Fei Lan asked with a half-smile.
"It's not a question of whether to be beaten or not," Ye Lingwei sensed that Fei Lan's mood was wrong, and explained honestly, "He scolded you."
Fei Lan looked at him, and Ye Lingwei panicked inexplicably.
"Besides, he doesn't dare to do anything to me." Ye Lingwei raised his eyebrows, "He can't quarrel with me."
This gave him a sense of accomplishment compared to getting a score of [-] in the test. It was very exciting to question the other party until he was speechless.
Fei Lan stood up and rolled up his sleeves.
Ye Lingwei, "????"
"Very honorable?" Fei Lan asked with a smile.
Ye Lingwei has always been aware of current affairs, especially in front of Fei Lan, because he knows that Fei Lan won't let himself be spoiled when it comes to certain things. He blinked his eyes twice, and changed his face very quickly, "No, no."
Fei Lan went down a step, "Do you think you are amazing?"
"No...that's great." Ye Lingwei felt a little stuttered.
Ye Lingwei watched Fei Lan's eyes getting more and more strange, and stepped back two steps. When he turned around and wanted to run, Fei Lan stretched out his hand and held down his neck.
The skin under the palm is warm and delicate, how delicate does it take to develop such skin?
Whether it's a human or an animal, is it a frightening thing to be caught by the neck? Ye Lingwei raised her face and saw Fei Lan's jaw, "I was wrong."
"I shouldn't be arguing with people."
"I still think I'm amazing."
This posture makes Ye Lingwei feel strange and embarrassed, mainly because this position is not right, in the stairwell, people will come and go at any time.
Fei Lan let go of Ye Lingwei, and looked at him helplessly, "Ye Lingwei..."
"Yes." Ye Lingwei nodded, and quickly agreed.
"I don't want to be your weakness," Fei Lan paused, "Don't quarrel with others because of me, do you understand?"
"What... what do you mean?"
It is rare for Ye Lingwei to be so obedient. Fei Lan couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his hair, "You can just protect yourself. If you do this, it will make me very distressed."
Very distressed?
Ye Lingwei frowned. Such words sounded a bit harsh. Ye Lingwei turned his head to avoid Fei Lan's hand, and his eyes became cold, "What do you mean?"
The previous meekness was all pretend.
"You still said you were chasing me," Ye Lingwei felt aggrieved, "now you think I'm a trouble?"
Fei Lan was angry and funny, "When did I say you were troublesome?"
Ye Lingwei stubbornly didn't answer, looked sideways at the wall, his eyes turned red, if the person opposite was Ye Cen or Ye Xuan, Ye Lingwei could have remained indifferent, but he was Fei Lan.
Seeing his pitiful appearance, Fei Lan's heart softened immediately, "I'm not saying you're troublesome, I don't want you to get ahead because of me quarreling, understand?"
"Why?" Ye Lingwei asked hoarsely.
"Now at school, they won't fight with you. If you meet someone who doesn't know, can you guarantee your own safety?" Fei Lan was a little helpless, "I just want to be your armor, not your weakness."
Ye Lingwei's eyes were moist, not because he was moved, but because he was wronged. He would never listen to Fei Lan's reasoning with him. With his temperament, if he was in better health, Su Lei would go away with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
Seeing this, Fei Lan sighed for a long time, as if giving up, "Forget it, just make trouble if you like."
Big deal, he let the whole of Shencheng know that the Ye family and Ye San are people who cannot be provoked or moved.
Draw an absolutely safe area for this young master.
Ye Lingwei sobbed, "Then do you still like me?"
Fei Lan, "?"
"You just said forget it..." Ye Lingwei explained.
Fei Lan narrowed her eyes, "You only listen to half a sentence?"
"No," Ye Lingwei shook his head very honestly, "I only listen to what I want to hear."
Fei Lan, "..."
Ye Lingwei is not yet qualified to participate in the competition, and he himself does not really want to participate, and science is also a weakness for him.
But because it was Sunday, Ye Lingwei carried his schoolbag to Fei Lan's house early in the morning, and the school car would pick him up at that time, and the competition venue was No. [-] Middle School.
When Fei Qiang was going out, he happened to meet Ye Lingwei getting off the car. The sky had just turned white. Ye Lingwei was wearing a grass-green sweater with a short white scarf around his neck. His chin was hidden in the scarf, looking Good and soft.
But Fei Qiang is very clear that this is only the surface.
"Uncle Fei." Ye Lingwei called out politely.
Fei Qiang nodded and smiled kindly, "Fei Lan is going to the competition, why don't you go with him?"
Ye Lingwei hummed, "I'm bored at home anyway? Ah."
Fei Qiang looked away, and there was a thin layer of mist in the air. He looked at the driver beside him, "Go in? Let Aunt Chen take out a mask."
Although the driver didn't know what Fei Qiang wanted to do, he ran into the house immediately, and soon came out with a box of masks and handed it to Fei Qiang.
Fei Qiang stuffed the mask into Ye Lingwei's arms, "The smog is coming soon, you are not in good health, you should pay more attention in normal times."
The pupils of the driver on the side dilated, a little unbelievable, but after being glanced at by Fei Qiang as a warning, he lowered his head in fear.
Fei Qiang's reputation in Shencheng is actually not very good. He is too ruthless and unscrupulous, but everyone has to admit his strength and skills, and has to bow their heads.When he was young, he was a gangster, but now that he is older, he can only pretend.
The driver never saw it? Fei Qiang cared so much about someone, even the young master of the family.
In Fei Qiang's eyes, he couldn't see any care and love for the young master.
Ye Lingwei hid the darkness in his eyes, hugged the mask in his arms, looked up at Fei Qiang gratefully, "Thank you, Uncle Fei."
It's really, really similar.
Fei Qiang closed his eyes, then smiled, "Go inside and wait inside, it's cold outside, if you haven't had breakfast, just eat breakfast before leaving, tell auntie if you want something to eat."
Ye Lingwei nodded and ran into the yard.
Fei Qiang looked at his back and stood there for a while, and he only came back to his senses when the driver reminded him in a low voice that it was time to go to the company.
Ye Lingwei knew that Fei Qiang and Ai Shu were just a commercial marriage, and it was because Ai Shu was still willing to marry Fei Qiang after knowing that Fei Qiang had another love. Who is the person mentioned.
"Father went to the company?" Fei Lan was wearing pajamas. He didn't know what happened in the yard, and he didn't know that Ye Lingwei had come. The first thing in the morning was to offer Ai Shu a stick of incense.
Aunt Chen is in Fei Lan's room, and she doesn't know that a little guy has come in?
Aunt Chen nodded, and handed some wintersweets to Fei Lan, "I've been away for a while."
"Diary," Fei Lan put on the flower, "Did you find it?"
"I've searched Madam's room, but I didn't find the diary that Mr. Fei mentioned." Aunt Chen hesitated, "But, I found some other things..."
"What?" Fei Lan's expression was indifferent, and he looked like a different person in front of Ye Lingwei.
Aunt Chen hesitated.
Last night, Fei Lan and Fei Qiang had another quarrel. To be precise, it was not a quarrel. The two fathers and sons were masters who could not show their emotions and anger. The cynicism and sarcasm you said to me, in the eyes of outsiders, did not make sense at all. Like father and son.
Fei Qiang knew that Fei Lan had set up Ai Shu's spirit seat in his own room, so he would sneer if he had nothing to do, but last night? She is hypocritical, she writes a diary by herself, and you set up a spiritual seat, and the relationship between children and daughters grows, which is not good."
Fei Lan sorted out Ai Shu's belongings, but never found any diary.
Evening? In Ai Shu's previous room, Fei Lan never really got a deep understanding of what was in Ai Shu's room. He sorted out the relics and only sorted out the superficial things.
But when Fei Qiang mentioned that she had the habit of keeping a diary, Fei Lan wanted to see it. He almost forgot what his mother looked like.
Aunt Chen found the thing, a box of shredded photos.
Aunt Chen carried the box to the ground in front of Fei Lan, opened it, stood up and took two steps back.
Fei Lan squatted down. He thought that the cut one might be a photo of his mother and Fei Qiang, but no, there wasn't a single photo of his mother.
The photos were not cut too small, Fei Lan picked up a few random ones, and he could tell who was in the photos, there was no one else, only Fei Qiang, his father, and Ye Fengmian, Ye Lingwei's father.
The photo was taken many years ago. Fei Qiang is very young, and Ye Fengmian is also very young. They eat together, travel together, drive together, ride horses together...the same meeting with different identities, Ye Fengmian sits at the executive In the photo at the CEO position, Fei Qiang looked at the photo of Ye Fengmian.
When Aunt Chen saw these photos, she froze. Although she was old, she could vaguely sense something was wrong.
too intimate.
Aunt Chen's shock was in sharp contrast to Fei Lan's slow pace.
Fei Lan turned the photo over and looked at the back.
Ah Mian.
Uncle Ye seems to like me.
I don't want to get married, I think, from.
A Mian is married.
A Mian, my A Mian.
Because the photos were cut, some words seemed disconnected, but it was effortless to read, and Fei Lan could easily connect these words.
Ah Mian.
Uncle Ye doesn't seem to like me.
I don't want to get married, I want to be with Ah Mian forever.
A Mian is married.
A Mian, my A Mian.
Fei Lan put the photo in his hand back into the box, looked up at Aunt Chen, and smiled, "Aunt Chen, leave this with me, thank you for your hard work."
Looking at this, Aunt Chen was in a daze. She only came back to her senses when she heard Fei Lan's voice. She looked at Fei Lan with a heartache, "Little Master, don't be sad, you don't have to send your last generation's son to you." Things? Take it to heart?."
Fei Lan closed the box and stood up, "I know."
Aunt Chen, she doesn't know what to say to comfort Fei Lan now, Mr. Fei has never loved his wife, so naturally he will not love Fei Lan.
And now she knew why Madam couldn't get Mr. Fei's attention for his hard work. No matter how good the young master was, he couldn't get a word of praise from Mr. Fei.
Fei Lan put the box in an empty and useless cabinet, and snorted lightly. He could almost guess that Fei Qiang must be someone else he loved, but what he didn't expect was that this person was Ye Fengmian.
"Aunt Chen, let's make breakfast, I have to go to the competition later." Fei Lan pushed Aunt Chen's shoulders and went out together, as if nothing had happened.
Aunt Chen also concealed the sadness in her heart and nodded repeatedly.
"What do you want to eat..." Aunt Chen asked intimately, but when she saw the boy standing in the living room, she was so shocked that she lost her voice.
The smile on the corner of Fei Lan's mouth slowly faded, no wonder, no wonder.
No wonder Fei Qiang showed so much affection for Ye Lingwei. How did he find out that Ye Lingwei and Ye Fengmian look so similar.
"Fei Lan, why did you come down? I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ye Lingwei dropped her schoolbag and lay down on the armrest of the sofa, looking at Fei Lan anxiously, "I want to go to No. [-] Middle School with you, I will pack up everything alright."
But when you talk, it's not like it.
Uncle Ye is gentle and reserved, a very gentle and introverted man. Ye Lingwei is completely different from him. Ye Lingwei is flamboyant and enthusiastic, with arrogance and rebellion in his eyes. It is difficult for people to associate him with Ye Fengmian when he speaks and moves. .
Fei Lan looked at Aunt Chen who was so shocked that she lost her voice, smiled, and said, "His name is Ye Lingwei, Uncle Ye's son, the youngest one."
After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Ye Lingwei's face, and he said softly, "I like him very much, and you should also like him very much."
like?
What do you like?
By the time Aunt Chen realized what the young master had just said to her, Fei Lan had already gone downstairs.
"Did you buy a mask?" Fei Lan asked him.
Ye Lingwei shook his head, "Your father gave it to me just now, saying there is smog."
Aunt Chen, who was walking by, glanced at Ye Lingwei with a complicated expression, alas.
"Good morning, Auntie." Ye Lingwei stretched her neck from Fei Lan and greeted Aunt Chen obediently.
Aunt Chen, "...Okay, okay, okay." It's really hard to hate.
After getting along with a cold-tempered child like the young master for a long time, Aunt Chen suddenly felt warm when she came into contact with such a lively and well-behaved child. No wonder the young master also said that he liked it very much.
Fei Lan took the mask from Ye Lingwei, "I'll get it for you again, throw this away."
Ye Lingwei, "..."
They finally met the school bully who was rumored to be miraculous on the field. He was pushed over in a wheelchair. He was very thin and looked weak, with no blood on his face.
He was dressed very thickly. It was autumn now, and everyone was wearing sweaters and sweaters, but he was wearing a down jacket, and his legs were covered with thick blankets.
Because of his emaciation, his facial features looked particularly large, which was good-looking, but also a little pervasive. When he looked at people, his eyes were lifeless like a dry well.
Fei Lan handed the schoolbag to Ye Lingwei, "Take it."
Ye Lingwei, "..."
"This classmate is very strange, why haven't I met you before!" There are two young teachers in the middle of the stage, the atmosphere is very lively, not all the top students can only read books, and they are quick to pick up the conversation , but the tension can still be seen.
They were talking about Felan.
Fei Lan had never appeared in a high school competition before, and the names on the No. [-] Middle School newspaper this time were familiar to everyone in the past. Only Fei Lan, they had never heard of it. The first grade in the test is a dark horse.
Fei Lan smiled, "You will get familiar with it gradually."
Everyone, "..."
The God of No. [-] Middle School was pushed over and pushed in front of Fei Lan, "Hello, my name is Xun You, you are very handsome, and I like you very much."
The scene was silent for a few seconds, and then the pot exploded.
Fei Lan narrowed his eyes.
"But..." Xun You paused for a moment, then glanced at Ye Lingwei who was seated next to him, "I like good-looking ones, your partner is very good-looking, I like it very much, can I get to know you?"
All of a sudden, everyone's attention was drawn to Ye Lingwei.
Ye Lingwei originally wore a mask, but now that he was indoors, he was so bored wearing the mask, so he took the mask and held it in his hand. Because he was wearing a mask at first, the people around him didn't pay special attention to this boy. All the attention was on this newcomer in No. [-] Middle School who was so handsome.
Ye Lingwei blinked, still a little dazed.
He has a naturally innocent face, and he can be innocent forever if he wants to.
A girl next to her suppressed her screaming, her shoes were about to be smashed to the floor, "Ah! He's so damn good-looking!"
Fei Lan's expression turned cold, "No."
The feeling of being watched and cared about by his own person successfully evoked the dark side in Fei Lan's heart. He looked at Ye Lingwei, hiding his gloomy expression, so when Ye Lingwei looked over as if asking for help, his The expression looks gentle.
It was the teacher who smoothed things over, "What object? Isn't our object a test paper?"
The atmosphere was pulled back again.
The race begins.
This is a circular examination room, with thirty contestants, some schools are not even qualified to participate.
The audience outside the venue can see? In the examination room, there is a large transparent tempered glass room. In addition to the invigilator, there is also a 360-degree monitoring of the entire venue without dead ends, and an electronic infrared scanner projected from the wall from time to time.
Fei Lan was a little distracted, so he didn't control the speed of the questions. He stopped writing in less than half of the time.
The teacher came over and before reading his test paper, he leaned over and said in a low voice, "If you don't know how to do it, you have to do it. Let's do it again."
Since he is the first grader in No. [-] Middle School, he certainly wouldn't say that there are too many people who don't know how to do it.
Fei Lan's expression was flat, and his tone was calm, "I'm done."
"Did... Finished?" The invigilator didn't believe it. He took Fei Lan's test paper in his hand and checked it several times. After confirming that it was indeed done, he put down the test paper suspiciously.
"The test paper can only be handed in half an hour before the end of the test. If you are free, check it a few times."
The difficulty of the topic this time is very high, so how can I finish it.
He was walking on the stage, but he didn't know who was holding him by the corner of his clothes. Their school's baby Xun You said weakly, "I'm done, I want to sleep for a while."
Invigilator, "..."
So when the bell rang to remind him to hand in the paper, Fei Lan stood up, handed in the paper, and went out.
Walking out of the door of the examination room, he thought he would see a happy child running towards him.
A gust of cold wind blows in front of you, "...
Holding a stationery bag in his hand, Fei Lan looked for Ye Lingwei in the auditorium, and found it without any difficulty. Ye Lingwei has always been the center?, the focus of the crowd.
At this moment, he was surrounded by stars.
He held a huge pink cotton candy that he didn't know where to buy, and listened lazily to the people around him.
"Are you a third year in high school too? Which school do you want to go to?"
"Third Middle School is under too much pressure, why don't you come to our No. [-] Middle School next semester."
"I saw it on your forum? They said that you are not in good health, you should pay more attention!"
"I heard that your grades are also very good. Why didn't you participate in the competition this time?"
Fei Lan stood not far away, the shadows under his eyelashes looked extraordinarily thick and gloomy, and the dark emotions that came out of his bones grew wildly. If Gao Linhao was there, he would probably be frightened crazy on the spot, and then told Ye Lingwei to run quickly.
After Ye Lingwei finished answering a classmate's question, he looked up and saw Fei Lan not far away, his eyes lit up, and he stood up holding his schoolbag, "I'm leaving, my friend is coming out."
Someone saw Ye Lingwei so happy, and then looked at Fei Lan, who was also so handsome. For a while, he didn't know who should be sour first, but he still said sourly, "Is it your partner?"
Ye Lingwei didn't hear it because he was already running towards Fei Lan.
The weather was a bit cold, Ye Lingwei put his hand into Fei Lan's jacket as soon as he walked in front of him, "Is it very cold?"
Fei Lan smiled, took the marshmallow stick from him, and threw it directly into the trash can beside him, then pinched the soft flesh on the back of Ye Lingwei's neck extremely possessively, and said in a half-smile, "With others Have a good chat? Happy? "
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