The little crying bag of the male protagonist dressed as a bamboo horse

Yu Guixing's heart was beating wildly, he rarely had those violent emotions, but now he really knew the feeling of being flustered.

Mo Chujue's lacrimal glands are relatively developed, but since he was a child, he seldom cried due to emotional agitation. He is very able to control his emotions, coupled with his carefree personality, he is like a little sun that releases vitality every day, giving the surrounding people bring warmth.

I didn't expect to cry like this because of myself.

If she refused directly, those clear eyes might overflow with tears.

Because of Yu Wenfeng's matter, he has a lot of resistance to marriage and love. He has never thought about it. In the past, he always directly refused and did not leave any illusions for the other party.

But this person is Mo Chujue, the brother next door who grew up with him.

He couldn't bear it.

Yu Guixing suppressed his troubled thoughts, and said with a straight face: "You are still young, don't think about these things."

Mo Chujue: "..."

what?

Didn't Yu Guixing dislike Song Manman? Did he really feel for her?

He was a little anxious: "I want to know the answer now, don't use age to perfuse me."

Yu Guixing pursed his lips into a straight line: "Are you hungry? I'll go buy porridge for you."

No matter how dull Mo Chujue was, he knew he couldn't speak at this moment.

Yu Guixing was deliberately changing the topic. I really don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Song Manman poured into him. Didn't he not be interested in girls before?

Mo Chujue's face collapsed: "Add more sugar to the porridge, thank you."

Yu Guixing looked at his instantly depressed expression, and hardened his heart: "Well, I'm leaving."

Having said that, before leaving, he couldn't help but look back.

Sitting on the stool, Mo Chujue didn't know what he was thinking, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and the corners of his lips were drawn down, looking very unhappy.

"Wrap it with a towel, don't take it off." Yu Guixing instructed before closing the door.

It was only then that Mo Chujue remembered that his eyes were swollen like walnuts, and there was still class in the afternoon. If he passed by with such an honor, he would be laughed to death by the whole class.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to delay, turned on the bed and lay down, and covered the wet towel obediently.

Yu Guixing packed a porridge in the cafeteria, added a lot of sugar according to Mo Chujue's request, and went to the campus supermarket to buy some ice packs before rushing back to the dormitory.

When passing by the main road of the school, he glanced at it casually, and stopped instantly.

Several middle-aged people were talking and laughing as they walked towards the school gate. Some of them were school leaders. They all had flattering smiles on their faces, and the person they were complimenting had a familiar face.

Take a closer look, it is seven points similar to Yu Weiguang.

Yu Guixing tightened his fingers, and the bag he was carrying made a rattling sound.

Yu Wenfeng didn't come alone, he was accompanied by Chen Bailu, and Yu Weiguang followed them, the family of three seemed very harmonious.

Such a beautiful scene hurt Yu Guixing's eyes thoroughly, he suppressed the anger surging in his chest, pursed his lips and walked away without looking back.

"I'm causing you trouble. My son is naughty, so I have to take care of you." Yu Wenfeng said calmly. He was wearing a well-fitting suit. He was 40 years old, but he didn't look old at all. He looked like a A handsome and elegant middle-aged uncle with a mature and stable charm.

The school leader quickly laughed: "Mr. Yu is joking, what is this troublesome! Your son is a good-looking talent, and he will definitely be a material for great things in the future. It can only be said that he is not suitable for the current education method!"

Chen Bailu grinned her bright red lips and smiled happily: "Wei Guang is still too ignorant. You say this person, no matter how smart he is, he can't stop reading. He likes to rely on his own intelligence to act recklessly. If Be willing to work hard, isn't T big and P big easy to catch?"

T University and P University are the top universities in the country, and countless students dream of getting an admission letter from one of these two universities.

"Yes, you are right." The school leader laughed along with him, but he snorted disdainfully in his heart. No matter how smart you are, how smart is Yu Guixing?What are you bragging about here?

If Yu Wenfeng hadn't promised to donate two buildings, he wouldn't have come to accompany him in a low voice.

After sending the person out of the school, the enthusiastic smile on the face of the school leader suddenly collapsed, and he said to the teaching director beside him: "Go and tell Hu Weiguo, let him stop holding on to people, and treat him as a rich man to experience the experience." In life, just ignore the air, don't keep fighting with people, it's hard for me to be a human being in the middle."

The teaching director responded again and again, but he was still puzzled: "Why do you think this young master of the Yu family has to come to the first class? They are all good students who hold books every day. Wouldn't he make trouble if he went? I would also feel bored Bar?"

The school leader clicked his tongue twice: "God knows what's wrong with this rich second generation. He insists on going in to find fault. You don't study and disturb others. Isn't that destined to be excluded..."

That's all he said, and he stopped talking: "Okay, let's go back."

After seeing them off, Yu Wenfeng's family of three also boarded the car.

The driver received the wink from the boss and silently raised the baffle.

The atmosphere in the carriage was frozen and dull. Chen Bailu looked at this and that, and spoke first: "Old Yu, don't be angry. I didn't tell you about the transfer. It's my fault, and it's none of Xiaoguang's business."

These words were like a gunpowder that ignited explosives, and Yu Wenfeng's face instantly became gloomy, like a harbinger before a storm was approaching.

"You have the nerve to say it! If you hadn't pampered him like this, he would have done such a shameful thing? Neither of you mother and son can reassure me. If Jiujiu..."

Having said that, he came back rationally, realized his slip of the tongue, and quickly changed the subject: "What's going on this time? It's fine for you to go through the transfer procedures secretly. I know what your plans are, but can you be quiet? "

Chen Bailu was not happy anymore, she grabbed his arm tightly with both hands, her nails dug into the flesh because of anger: "What do you mean?! You still can't forget that woman!"

Yu Wenfeng rubbed his heart with a headache: "Let go first, she is my ex-wife after all, you two had such a good relationship before, don't keep calling that woman that woman."

Chen Bailu's hair fell down completely, and he shouted like a lunatic: "Tell me honestly, do you still miss her! I just want Xiaoguang to be in the same class as his son! Even that little bastard is worthy." Compared with my son?!"

Yu Wenfeng wanted to break free from her hand, but the crazy Chen Bailu had too much strength, he could only hold back his anger and said, "Let me go, Xiaoxing is also my son, and the blood flowing from my body is from my Yu family. Blood, even if I treat him well, I should!"

Yu Weiguang lowered his eyes and silently huddled in the corner.

It's like this every time, as long as that woman is mentioned, it's like fucking crazy.

Most of this transfer was Chen Bailu's idea, after all, Chen Bailu was very clear about her nature, and she wanted him to destroy Yu Guixing.

It's just that before the plan started, he lost his temper and made a fuss, which caught Yu Wenfeng's attention.

After returning home, he finally calmed down Chen Bailu and sent him back to his bedroom to sleep peacefully.

Yu Wenfeng was physically and mentally exhausted, sitting on the sofa and kneading his temples.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yu Weiguang who was going upstairs, and he called out, "Xiao Guang, come here."

Yu Weiguang came over: "Dad, what's the matter?"

Yu Wenfeng shook his hand and patted it: "Your mother's mental state is unstable recently, you should pay more attention to her. Now that you have transferred to No. [-] Middle School, I can't say anything else. I have a good relationship with your school leaders. Yes, you should study hard at school."

Yu Weiguang pursed his lips and nodded.

Yu Wenfeng looked at his facial features similar to his own, and another face appeared in front of his eyes.

He sighed and said: "You and Xiaoxing are brothers after all, don't keep fighting, I heard that Xiaoxing's grades are very good, you should study with him more, at least improve your grades..."

Yu Weiguang turned cold: "Dad!"

Yu Wenfeng was taken aback for a moment: "What's the matter?"

Yu Weiguang suddenly felt a burst of hatred, looking at him with a look full of hostility, messing up everyone's relationship, and now this person is here to persuade them to shake hands and make peace?

Wasn't it you who started it in the first place!

"Don't talk about it, brothers and sisters, this kind of scene will not happen to me and him!"

Yu Weiguang almost gritted his teeth and said this, changed his shoes and went out, closing the door with a bang.

The spacious three-storey villa became deserted again, Yu Wenfeng looked at the empty living room, and murmured in a low voice: "Just like his mother, they are all crazy."