I am a rich man

"I suggest you let go of work matters first and give yourself a few days to rest. I remember that you are very interested in outdoor activities. Why don't you put down your work and go outside for a walk." The psychologist said.

Gu Yingchi didn't speak. He looked out of the window, wondering what he was thinking. Under the soft orange light, his face with a very calm expression looked too indifferent, with a sense of alienation that made it impossible to get close to him.

The psychiatrist sighed and softened his voice, "Don't care about that dream, you are just under too much pressure, just treat it as an ordinary dream and forget it."

After finishing the words, she heard Gu Yingchi say in a deep voice, "It's not a dream."

Facing Gu Yingchi's deep, dull eyes, the psychiatrist was taken aback.

*

On the way home from school, Song Yao kept asking Song Yuan where he went last night.

"My parents are very worried about you. I didn't sleep well all night. Where did you go?"

"I'm not feeling well, I stayed at a friend's house overnight." Song Yuan opened the car window, propped his face with his hands, felt the wind blowing in front of him, and said softly.

Seeing his expression, Song Yao felt very upset, glanced at Song Yuan, said "Oh", and asked again: "Do you have any friends? I remember that you don't seem to have any friends... But you have made friends since you came here , so I can rest assured."

Song Yuan ignored his strange words.

Song Yao said to himself, "I was still worried that you would be bored by yourself, and I feel relieved if you have friends. Song Yuan, are you really not coming to class A? The class teacher really hopes that you will come back, and everyone also hopes that you will go back .”

"I'm fine in class F." Song Yuan tilted his head and stared at Song Yao indifferently, "You don't want me to go back either, so there's no need to say so much."

Those calm dark eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. Song Yao's face froze, he forced a smile, and looked away uncomfortably, "What are you talking about? Why don't I want you to go back, I want you more than anyone else Go back. If you have anything to do, I can still take care of you. "

Song Yuan looked distantly, "Thank you."

Song Yao didn't speak any more, just stared at the front, with a gentle smile on his face, where no one was looking, his nails were firmly digging at the car seat, almost tearing the car's skin.

He naturally doesn't want Song Yuan to return to Class A, what he hopes most now is for Song Yuan to get out of his sight.

That way he doesn't have to worry about it every day.

I was worried that one day Song Yuan would take everything away from him accidentally.

The car stopped at the gate of the villa.

As soon as he walked into the living room, he could hear Master Song's irritable voice, accompanied by the sound of books falling to the ground.

Song Yao glanced at Song Yuan, intentionally or unintentionally, said: "Dad is not in a good mood recently, if Dad loses his temper with you or something, don't mind."

Song Yuan didn't answer, Master Song just came down when he walked up to the second floor.Seeing Song Yuan, the irritability on his face became even more violent, causing his face to become distorted, "You still know how to go home? Where did you fool around last night?!"

"I was sick and stayed at a friend's house overnight." Song Yuan said softly.

Master Song became angry instantly, "Friends? What kind of friends do you have? You have friends after you have only been here for a few days? You can sleep at a friend's house without saying hello? You really have wings, and you can go wherever you want. You Did you put us in your eyes?"

"That's not the case, Dad, Song Yuan is sick, that's why I can't say hello. I think if he can, he will definitely call, you calm down." Song Yao spoke anxiously, sounding like he was trying to defend Song Yuan Those words made Master Song even more angry.

"Can't say hello when you're sick? I think you just don't take me and your mother seriously."

The sentence in Song Yuan's mouth was not spoken in time because he fainted.

He stood there quietly, looking at Master Song, his calm appearance surprised Master Song, and his anger disappeared immediately.

For some reason, he always felt that Song Yuan didn't look like a young boy, and that calm and indifferent appearance was not something that should appear at this age.

Master Song let out a sigh of relief, "Forget it, I didn't expect you to take us seriously. Song Yuan, I didn't mean you. Look at Song Yao, and then look at you. Why are you acting like a piece of wood all day long?" Any reaction? Learn more from Song Yao, understand? He is much better than you, and there are too many things worth learning from him."

Song Yuan stopped looking at him, and looked at his toes with half-cast eyes, "I know."

Master Song went downstairs to get a bottle of beer, sat on the sofa and drank it, his brows had been furrowed since he started drinking, obviously encountered some unsolvable troubles,

"Father must have had an accident in the company, that's why he blamed you. Don't be sad." Song Yao stretched out his hand to comfort Song Yuan, but Song Yuan immediately avoided it.

"I know." The voice was cold, without any sadness.

Looking at Song Yuan's expressionless face, Song Yao gritted his teeth slightly.

No matter what to pretend, he can't wait to rush up immediately, tear Song Yuan's calm mask to pieces, and see the expression under his mask.

It must be wonderful.

Imagining that scene, Song Yao felt better. He stepped forward, approached Song Yuan, and asked in an extremely aggrieved tone: "Song Yuan, do you hate me?"

Getting closer, you can see that Song Yuan's skin is really good, fair and delicate, without any pores.The facial features are also very delicate, except for being thinner, there are no other shortcomings.

A trace of jealousy rose in Song Yao's heart.

"You don't hate you, you hate me." Song Yuan kept away from him and spoke softly.

There was no ups and downs in his voice, as if he was stating a fact.

In fact, it is indeed true.

Song Yao bent his eyebrows and smiled, "How could I hate you? I always wanted to have an older brother or a younger brother. Now that you have appeared, I am very happy."

Song Yuan: "Then you should be happier."

Song Yao's smile froze.

Why is Song Yuan always able to stir up his anger with just a casual word.

Song Yuan returned to his room, and the moment he closed the door, he could see Song Yao standing in the corridor with an extremely gloomy expression.

He took a hot shower and lay on the bed staring at the ceiling.

His body gradually became cold, Song Yuan hid under the quilt and fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, he seemed to be back in that dilapidated house in Changming Village. He hid in Gu Yingchi's arms, shivering coldly.

The hot breath was close to his ears, and he could feel Gu Yingchi's hands gently patting his shoulder.Strange to say, it was so cold at the time that he couldn't fall asleep at all, but later fell asleep in a daze under Gu Yingchi's gentle movements.

When he woke up, it was just dawn, and Song Yuan had a severe headache, so he gave up his morning run, washed and changed his clothes, and went downstairs.

Song Yuan didn't know where the medicines were kept at home, and after searching in the living room for a while, he found them in the cabinet next to the refrigerator.As soon as I took it out, I heard Aunt Zhang's voice from behind, "What are you doing?"

Song Yuan took out the medicine box, took out the thermometer and measured it. It was 38.5, and he had a fever.

He stuffed the antipyretic medicine into his mouth and was about to drink water. Aunt Zhang saw him taking the medicine, and suddenly said in a strange way: "Song Yuan, although you are the real young master of the Song family, Master Song Yao is much better than you. You'd better not think about making trouble, or you will definitely be kicked out, do you understand?"

Song Yuan poured a cup of hot water, drank the medicine, ignored Aunt Zhang's words, and just rubbed his throbbing temples.

Aunt Zhang got angry and stared at him, "What am I talking to you? Didn't you hear me? Hehe, he really lives in the country and has no education at all."

"Just let me hear this alone." Song Yuan turned to look at Aunt Zhang, and said, "If my parents heard it, then it would be more than just a casual sentence."

Aunt Zhang was taken aback when she heard the words, but couldn't say a word.

Although Mrs. Song and Master Song said they didn't like Song Yao, Song Yuan was also their biological son.Staying in the country for so long has always been their unhappiness, and Aunt Zhang is naturally aware of this.If Mrs. Song heard what she said in a hurry to Song Yuan, Mrs. Song would feel as uncomfortable as a prick in her heart.

Aunt Zhang snorted coldly. She didn't think that Song Yuan was kind enough to remind herself that she wanted to leave but felt uncomfortable. She passed by Song Yuan while muttering at the end, "What do you think you are? How can you look like a young master? Song Yao The young master is the heir of the Song family, it's useless for you to think about young master Song Yao's things, what I said before is a kind reminder to you, I hope you see the facts clearly."

It seemed that everyone thought that he would steal Song Yao's things, and even Song Yao himself would act every now and then because of this, but he was really not interested.

Song Yuan put down the water glass, went back to the room without saying a word.

Aunt Zhang seemed to have hit the cotton with her fist, and she couldn't get angry.What she said didn't affect Song Yuan, but made her almost pissed off.

Song Yuan didn't eat breakfast in the end, and Aunt Zhang was so angry that she didn't prepare breakfast for him at all. She was guilty of fearing that Song Yuan would sue, but seeing Song Yuan leave directly, she was relieved.

Breakfast was buns and soy milk at the bun shop in front of the school. Song Yuan ate the last bite of buns, stared at the recruitment information hanging at the door, wiped his lips and walked towards the boss.

*

When class was about to start, Liu Yixin stopped Song Yuan.

"Song Yuan, I apologize to you. I was wrong about that incident. I shouldn't have wronged you. I'm sorry." Liu Yixin lowered his head and said guiltily.

Song Yuan bypassed him and walked into the classroom without saying anything.

Liu Yixin thought he would say something ugly, and when he was thinking about how to refute, he looked up and saw Song Yuan leaving.

He froze for a moment, and his restless heart relaxed.He didn't expect to be forgiven by Song Yuan. No one would care if this kind of thing happened.Originally, he thought that Song Yuan would ridicule him to some extent, but he didn't expect Song Yuan to respond at all.

On the contrary, Liu Yixin breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Shenghan came from behind, tugged at his tie, stared at the gate of Class F, and said mockingly, "This Song Yuan is really annoying."

You are even more annoying.

Liu Yixin resisted these words and left quickly.

Chen Shenghan raised his middle finger at Class F, and in the next second, the classroom window was pushed open, and four or five boys pointed at him, raised their little fingers, and showed contempt and provocation.

Chen Shenghan: "...grass."

The kids in Class F simply don't want to live anymore.

"Your face is still very pale." An Xin sat beside Song Yuan, and handed him the tonic she bought, "Remember to eat these, take good supplements, it's not free, you have to treat me to dinner."

"Thank you." Hearing her words, Song Yuan didn't shirk, put it away and said: "I invite you to eat sesame seed cakes at noon."

"I want to eat the one at the back door!"

"it is good."

After school at noon, Gu Yuhe sneakily stopped at the door of Class F, pushed open the window, hit Song Yuan with a ball of crumpled paper, then quickly squatted down, only showing two hands waving, reminding Song Yuan to come out.

Song Yuan asked An Xin to wait for him at the biscuit shop first, and Gu Yuhe walked quickly as soon as he left the classroom door.

After walking a few steps, he realized that Song Yuan hadn't followed, so Gu Yuhe quickly turned back, "Come with me."

"What's the matter?" Song Yuan didn't move, "Just talk about something here."

"It's not my business." Gu Yuhe whispered: "It's my uncle, he wants to see you, follow me, I'll take you to see him."

Originally, he wanted to say a few more words before Song Yuan left with him, but just after he finished speaking, Song Yuan slightly nodded and agreed.

He was a little suspicious, but didn't ask any more questions.

Gu Yuhe and Song Yuan left the school one after the other.

A black training car was parked not far from the door. Song Yuan walked over and tried to pull the door down, but found that it could be opened.

Gu Yingchi was sitting inside. He was wearing a black suit, his legs were elegantly crossed, his hands were crossed on his lap, his eyes were closed, he seemed to be asleep, his cold face showed a bit of abstinence.

Knowing that he was not asleep, Song Yuan took out the ring and handed it to him, "Return it to you."

Gu Yingchi opened his eyes and stared sideways at him. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "Get in the car."

The author has something to say: get in the car!

Hahahahahaha, write Aunt Zhang's sentence "What are you doing?"

My mind is full of the sentence "Family with Children", what are you doing?

感谢在2021-01-1922:58:41~2021-01-2018:17:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: @帝羽默界 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 100 bottles of Liulixian; 5 bottles of Fengyun; 5212 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!