Tang Yi glanced at him, and his eyes were on the movie again, but he was obviously absent-minded.

Ai Chu tugged at his sleeve again, and called out softly, "Tang Yi..."

Tang Yi looked back at him again, the corner of his mouth moved, as if to say, "Why?"

But Ai Chu didn't say anything, just grabbed his sleeve with one hand, and smashed the popcorn in front of his eyes with the other, obviously flattering him.

Tang Yi's expression softened, and he reached out to take one, Ai Chu smiled, and then continued to watch the movie, but the hand holding his sleeve never let go.

Ai Chu, Shen Yao, and Luo Weifeng chose one movie each. At the end, when the literary film selected by Ai Chu was not finished, everyone was in a state of distress.

Shen Yao wanted to say that he really couldn't bear it anymore and go back to sleep, but when he turned his face and looked behind him, he realized that the two people who were originally on the couch had gone back at some point.

Two people, "..."

Ai Chu watched Tang Yi put on his hoodie and lean against the bed to watch his mobile phone as soon as he came back. Usually, when the two of them were sleeping, he would try his best to keep away from the distance, fearing that when he was asleep late at night, his true colors would be revealed and he would jump at them directly.

Today, he followed Tang Yi and moved towards him, even tilting his head to see what he was doing on the screen.

But before Ai Chu arrived, Tang Yi blocked his head with his hand, "What are you doing?"

Ai Chuqian laughed twice, "I want to see what you are doing."

Tang Yi threw the phone in front of his eyes, "Let's play." Then he turned his head and fell asleep.

Ai Chu blinked his eyes in boredom and lowered his head to pass the level that Tang Yi hadn't passed for half an hour. Then he put the phone next to Tang Yi, pulled the quilt and let out a long sigh.

Maybe it was really too late today, Ai Chu's breathing began to grow longer after a while, Tang Yi moved and turned around to look at his frowning.

I found that I had somewhat underestimated my possessiveness towards Ai Chu, and also underestimated the mercenary psychology of the Ai family.

Although Ai Chu didn't tell him thoroughly, Tang Yi could almost guess the reason why Ai Liqun did this.

The third year of high school didn't go on vacation until the end of the Lunar New Year. Ai Chu didn't plan to go back to Ai's house for the New Year, and Ai Liqun didn't force him to come back. He just asked Ai Chu to come over to see the world at a reception near New Year's Eve.

Ai Chu knew that besides the contacts needed by the Ai family, this reception must also include the presence of the He family and He Jinglin.

As soon as school was over in the afternoon, Secretary Yin asked someone to pick up Ai Chu, changed him into a dress and styled his hair.

Ai Chu looks in the mirror and doesn't look like her own image at all = a little irritable, and the desire to stay away is even more surging in her heart.

He swore that he would study two more papers when he went back, and if possible, spare Tang Yi's time to solve the problem for him.

In three months, he will work hard to go to B University.

In the past, this kind of reception was either attended by He Xiangrong with Irene, or by their family of four. Ai Chu had never participated in it.

Today is a family of three other than Ai Yang, plus a valuable self.

Ai Chu's attitude is very calm, but he is a little annoyed by this occasion. The polite expressions of the adults are much more exaggerated than he imagined, like a performance that everyone can see through.

Ai Chu came in after He Xiangrong and Ai Liqun, and Ai Lin reminded him in a low voice to straighten his back, "Don't be afraid, there will be no problems in this kind of occasion, at most it will be boring."

"Hmm..." Ai Chu nodded, turned to glance at the gorgeous black dress on her body, and said unnaturally, "Thank you."

Erin smiled at him and said nothing more.

In the blink of an eye, several people had arrived at the center of the hall, and Ai Chu saw He Jinglin in a blue suit standing and talking with his parents at a glance.

He frowned calmly, remembering what he said that night, He Jinglin said that most of his liking for him probably was because he didn't want to become someone else from the little guy who revolved around him.

Although he doesn't know what happened between him and Tang Yi, Ai Chu knows that it must not be a good thing. If the person beside him is someone else, he might not care so much.

However, the matter had developed to this point, and he had to follow Ai Liqun to question the He family.

"Hello, uncle and aunt."

"Xiao Chu looks much more mature with such a dress today." Mother He said.

"Yes." He Xiangrong continued to work hard to maintain his image of a loving mother, "Our Xiaochu usually doesn't like trouble, so he also chooses the simplest clothes to wear. It's amazing to change clothes so suddenly."

Ai Chu didn't say much, and looked down at the juice in his hand, imitating their way of tasting red wine and champagne, swaying, staring at the small swirl in the middle of the juice.

A bored trance.

"Have you heard about Mr. Ai? It is said that Mr. Tang will come over today." He Jun reminded Ai Liqun.

Ai Liqun raised his brows, and seemed to have a little joy on his face, "Well, it is said that Mr. Tang in the Tang family is gradually starting to persuade him, so what happened today?"

"What are you letting go of?" He Jun's expression remained unchanged, and he seemed to know something, "Mr. Tang has only one grandson in front of him, and the delegating power is probably just to appease those side branches. The grandson is said to be as old as our Jinglin and Xiaochu. Delegating power It will probably take a few more years.”

"Usually he doesn't participate in this kind of occasion, how about today?" Ai Liqun was a little puzzled.

"Mr. Tang has been in charge all his life. At this age, he can still manage the entire Tang Family and Tang Corporation. No one can guess his thoughts." He Jun said.

He Jinglin glanced at Ai Chu's dazed look at Jujue, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. Normally, most people in the Tang family would not come to this kind of occasion.

Could it be... He didn't dare to think about it, it seemed that Ai Chu didn't pay attention to what the two parents said, and was still doing nothing.

It was not until before the meeting officially started that He Jinglin saw that Tang Weifeng from the Tang family was giving a speech announcing the start of the reception.

Tang Weifeng is the son of Tang's younger brother. His younger brother died early, and this child has grown up. He is now working inside the Tang Corporation.

Looking at Ai Chu again, it seemed that he didn't pay attention to the people on stage at all.

The reception officially started, and there were a few programs in front of it, which were under the leadership of a certain boss. There were songs and hot dances. Ai Chu was distracted to listen to them, and took advantage of the time to go to the dining area to eat.

The adults were holding wine glasses and busy with various greetings to accumulate contacts. Ai Chu was bored, so he ate in the buffet area while watching the show.

Just as he was stuffing a small piece of dessert into his mouth, a figure came beside him. Ai Chu smelled a strong smell of alcohol on his body, which stinks, so he consciously stood aside.

But that person was also here to eat, and when he saw his movements, he took a look in front of Ai Chu, "Yo, which starlet is this?" He stretched out his hand to pull Ai Chu's shoulder to see him clearly s face.

But Ai Chu avoided it with a cold face, "It's not a star."

"That's why you're sneaking in? Come on, come on, she's pretty good-looking, let me see, which club do you want?"

Ai Chu frowned and shook off his hand, "Do you not understand human speech?"

The man swayed because he was drunk and knocked directly on the table behind him, and he was already a little angry when he looked up. "Don't you know what's good and what's wrong? Most people rush to serve the young master."

Tang Yi supported Mr. Tang to sit on the seat and talked to Tang Weifeng. He noticed the commotion here in a blink of an eye. He glanced casually, and his face suddenly changed.

Immediately afterwards, he whispered a word in front of Mr. Tang, turned around and walked towards the dining area under the attention of everyone. He Jun and Ai Liqun also followed his walking traces and whispered, "Don't say it, the Tang family The boy is really a good-looking talent, and his appearance is outstanding compared to those little stars on the stage." He Xiangrong sighed.

He Jinglin looked at the direction he was going with a grim expression, his heart sank, he said a few words to He Jun, and then followed him there.

Irene felt that Tang Yi looked familiar.

He arrived at the dining area in a black suit and dress. He didn't go to eat or get wine, but he loosened his tie first.

Immediately, he came in front of two entangled figures, pulled one of the cocks away, and waved the head of the man's face.

Irene was startled, and the red wine in her hand immediately fell out.

She recognized it, this person is Ai Chu's classmate!

He Xiangrong hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, "Oh, what happened to you today? So careless..."

Before Aileen could speak, Ai Liqun and He Jun also noticed, and hurriedly walked over there.

Ai Chu watched Tang Yi knock the man down with a punch, and the blood flew out of his nose in an instant. He was stunned. After realizing it, he hurriedly pulled him, but Tang Yi's strength was never what he could pull.

In the end, seeing more and more people watching, and the people on the ground dying, Tang Yi still kept moving his hands.

He then hugged Tang Yi's waist and pulled back, "Tang Yi, Tang Yi, stop beating, stop beating, if you beat me again, you will die. Look at me... I'm fine, he didn't bully me I…"

Only then did Tang Yi stop his hands, stretched his long arms back and took Ai Chu to him for a look, with a calm expression, as if he didn't even have a breath.

"Stupid! You can be bullied in public places like this."

Ai Chu couldn't laugh or cry, but looked at the people on the ground worriedly, "He won't lose a piece of flesh after being bullied, but what should he do? It seems to be seriously injured. Where's your hand? Let me see..."

Mr. Tang was here today, and He Jinglin came to see clearly that this is the youngest son of the Zhang family, but he is not someone to be trifled with. Seeing that Ai Chu was fine, he did not step up to fight, but wanted to see how Tang Yi would end up today. .

Ai Liqun and He Xiangrong Ailin stood beside each other in a complicated mood for a moment, wondering whether to blame Ai Chu for running around, or to ask him how he met Tang Yi first.

Ai Chu looked at the back of his bruised hand worriedly, but Tang Yi acted as if nothing had happened. Seeing the people on the ground struggling to get up, he couldn't help giving him a kick.

No one came from the Zhang family today, only the youngest son came, and no one came to help for a while. In the end, the person in charge of the reception brought the security guards and sent him to the hospital.

Watching the reception restore order, Ai Chuyi turned around and saw Ai Liqun with Aileen, He Xiangrong and He Jinglin's family.

He glanced at several people with some embarrassment, and then introduced to Ai Liqun helplessly, "Father, this is my friend Tang Yi."

"Your friend?" Ai Liqun immediately forgot how to apologize to the Zhang family, and a smile appeared on his face, "When did you meet Young Master Tang?"

"Master Tang?" Ai Chu looked back at Tang Yi, still not understanding all the advantages and disadvantages, "Oh, he is my deskmate at school."

However, Irene didn't want his father to show his face too quickly, so she said directly, "Xiao Chu, take Master Tang to treat the wound on your hand, there is nothing wrong here."

"Oh, that's right, go and treat the wound." Qi Liqun hurriedly said.

From the beginning to the end, no one asked what happened here and why there was a fight.

The young master of the Tang family taught others without reason.

The He family father and son glanced at Ai Liqun's excited face, his expression was a little ugly, but they didn't say anything.

Tang Yi was dragged by Ai Chu to the lounge arranged by the hotel, and someone sent him something to deal with. He treated his wound worriedly and said, "...why are you so impulsive? What if something happens to someone? manage?"

"It's best if something goes wrong, I'll make it up for him if nothing goes wrong." Tang Yi still seemed to be brooding over the man's behavior of touching Ai Chu.

Ai Chu couldn't help but tighten his hand, "You still say! What if he troubles you? Don't you think about it for yourself?" Then he looked at his expression suspiciously, "Don't you feel any pain? !"

Tang Yi laughed again abruptly, "What? Are you worried about me?"

Ai Chu was really angry, "Tang Yi!"

"Okay, okay." Tang Yi said, "It's actually okay, that's the youngest son of the Zhang family, I know him."

"What?" Ai Chuning frowned, obviously not understanding whose son it really mattered, in his opinion beating someone was bad.

"I have been beaten since I was a child, but I haven't seen it much in the past few years. I didn't expect my hands and feet to be so dirty."

Ai Chu, "..."

"Put your heart in your stomach, it's really okay." Tang Yi comforted him, and by the way he felt relieved, just now Ai Chu obviously didn't look at He Jinglin, and even completely ignored his parents. Totally pleases him.

"So why did you beat him before?" Ai Chu asked inexplicably.

Tang Yi frowned and recalled for a while, "...It seems that the first time I lifted some girl's skirt."

"You have a sense of justice." Ai Chu suddenly had a picture in his mind.

But Tang Yi couldn't help rubbing his chin with his hand, "Who knows that after so many years, he dared to touch a man." He touched the place touched by that man, and his eyes flashed displeasure again.

Ai Chu was obviously taken aback, feeling that there was something in Tang Yi's eyes that he couldn't understand.

Just as he was about to say something, someone knocked on the door of the lounge, and Ai Chu immediately backed away from Tang Yi's fingers.

The person who came was Mr. Tang's secretary, "Master Sun, the master asked you to go back to the old house after the reception."

Tang Yi leaned there, with a layer of annoyance unconsciously raised between his brows, "I see, you take good care of grandpa."

The author has something to say:

Woohoo, there is no heating at home, and my fingers are often too cold to stretch out. I am also very broken. I will work harder in the future, but this article should still be 20 in length.

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