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Wei Yang can't stay at home for long, the school stipulates that he has to go back to school on Sunday night for evening self-study, Xu Zhile helped him pack his clothes, and even brought some fruit and milk, babbling:

"Eat more at school, remember to refill your meal card first, don't lose the money, and the long johns, how many times have I told you to remember to wear them, next time I go home and see that you haven't worn them, I will directly Take off your pants, and don't wear anything at all."

Wei Yang replied lazily: "Understood."

Xu Zhile will help him to hold a parent-teacher meeting next week, and he can also send some fruit snacks to Wei Yang.Because Ji Mang will return to China this weekend to continue his development, the series of work that Xu Zhile arranged with the company before can slowly keep up with the follow-up. As an idol, Ji Mang's development has reached the upper limit. It's not good for Jimang to procrastinate with such a persona, so Xu Zhile picked a few movies for Jimang to break into the big screen.

Although he was very busy, Xu Zhile still took time to hold a parent-teacher meeting for Wei Yang.

The parent meeting in high school basically revolves around the students' academic performance. Wei Yang's grades have improved a lot compared to those in junior high school, but they are far from meeting the requirements of their class teacher. He kept telling Xu Zhile to let him pay close attention to Wei Yang's study. , Take care of him running out to play every day.

Xu Zhile raised his eyebrows and looked at the basketball court downstairs, pointing to the one with the most people in the middle: "Are they not going to class today?"

"That's right, I guess they're all playing down there, and only a few with self-control went to the office for self-study."

Wei Yang is definitely not one of these few people.

Xu Zhile nodded, picked up the report card that was just sent out, got up and said: "Okay, teacher, you have worked hard, I will talk to him more."

Xu Zhile went downstairs, and found Wei Yang at the stadium with the most people. He was resting beside him, pouring water down his throat with his head raised. Xu Zhile pushed aside the crowd and walked over, calling him: "Wei Yang."

Wei Yang turned his head to look at Xu Zhile, a drop of sweat slowly slid down his forehead.

Xu Zhile went forward to wipe the sweat off his forehead with his hands, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone, "Sweat so much, be careful of catching a cold."

He didn't wear much, and the jersey was shorts and shorts, so it was naturally hot when he sweated, and he tried to lift the hem of his clothes to wipe the sweat off his chin, but Xu Zhile rushed over and held it down: "What are you doing!"

Wei Yang frowned slightly, his voice was slightly sexy and hoarse after exercising: "Hot."

Xu Zhile suppressed his voice, leaned into his ear, and said, "Then you can't take off your clothes, how many girls are staring at you."

Wei Yang was not convinced, his face was flushed, and his breath was hot when he spoke: "I'm very hot."

Xu Zhile stretched out her hand, fanned him with the report card she just got, and said, "Don't do it when it's hot."

Wei Yang refused: "There is still the second half."

Xu Zhile glanced at him, and then at the stadium where Wei Yang was waiting.

"Sit down and I'll help you play a section."

Wei Yang's eyebrows frowned even tighter, and he almost wrote a sentence on his face: Can you do it?

What a joke, no matter what Xu Zhile said, he was also at the age of an uncle, so he couldn't play ball with these little kids.

Although not to the point where he couldn't play, Xu Zhile still had a bit of a hard time. He hadn't exercised for a long time. He ran from here to there with this group of children, and soon he was out of breath. Although Xu Zhile was physically stronger than No, but he shot very accurately, and the little boy who grabbed the rebound quickly passed the ball to Xu Zhile.

Xu Zhile's expression was focused, as if he was about to dribble the ball, but the opponent rushed up to intercept him, but he stopped and threw the ball in a high parabola. Under the attention of the field, he fell firmly into the ball frame.

A beautiful three-pointer.The sound of cheers at the scene reminded Xu Zhile of the reckless surge he had when he was studying, and he showed a standard eight-toothed smile together, and his eyes met Wei Yang who had been staring at him.

Then Xu Zhile blinked his right eye lightly.

There were other girls behind Wei Yang who also saw this handsome wink, and they burst into cheers, which just covered Wei Yang's panic for no reason.

"How is it? Am I playing well?" Xu Zhile shook her head and sat next to Wei Yang, gave Wei Yang a high-five, and replaced him.

Wei Yang's playing is very tense. Xu Zhile often goes to the court with him to watch him play, and occasionally helps him block and pick up the ball. Xu Zhile is still very happy to see Wei Yang running wildly on the playground. , what he should look like when he is 17 years old.

Wei Yang quickly led the team to win the game. The team members surrounded Wei Yang and cheered. Everyone was very excited. When Wei Yang pushed the crowd to find Xu Zhile, he found that he was surrounded by high school girls .

"I'm Wei Yang's uncle."

"I'm already 27, don't be kidding me."

"You little girl, how come you not only look so good-looking, but also have such a sweet mouth?"

Wei Yang stared and called out, "Xu Zhile."

Xu Zhile raised his head, the smile on his face was still the same as when he was chatting with the little girls just now, he got up and patted Wei Yang on the head, pretending to be angry and said: "What is your name Xu Zhile, Uncle."

After Wei Yang grew up, he seldom called Xu Zhile uncle, except when he had to, and Xu Zhile classified all such forced situations as Wei Yang's acting like a baby.

"Should I call your mother? Tell her that you did well in the exam." Xu Zhile took Wei Yang's shoulder, but it was a little difficult for him now, and he couldn't press Wei Yang's shoulder as easily as before.

"it is good."

Wei Yang took the phone and made a call with Tang Lu.

Tang Lu also happened to be free, and when she received a call from Wei Yang, she was cleaning up her things for returning home, and she seemed in a good mood.

"Yangyang, mom will be back this weekend."

Wei Yang raised his eyes to look at Xu Zhile, and gave a compliment.

"Today, Uncle Xu is going to hold a parent-teacher meeting for you again. Next month, I can go there in person. When Mom comes back, I will make you some delicious food to nourish your body."

Wei Yang narrowed his eyes in response.

After Ji Mang entered the circle, he developed very smoothly. After he became popular, there were more and more announcements. Although Tang Lu often returned to China, Wei Yang had been with Xu Zhile for almost six or seven years, sharing the same bed every day. Holding the pet in the palm of my hand like a baby, I feel a little bit reluctant to part with it all of a sudden.

Xu Zhile reached out and pinched Wei Yang's sweaty face, and said, "Why aren't you happy?"

Wei Yang turned his head to avoid his hand: "No."

"Why are you frowning without you?" Xu Zhile's emotions and sorrows towards Wei Yang can be grasped in the palm of his hand, and he can feel them thoroughly. Although Wei Yang looks cold-tempered, he is the most mature child, what? He thought that everything he didn't understand was hidden in his stomach, and he was usually unwilling to reveal half of it.

Xu Zhile leaned in front of Wei Yang and coaxed softly: "Your mother is back, are you unhappy?"

Wei Yang: "No."

Xu Zhile: "Then are you happy that you didn't pass the exam?"

Wei Yang: "No."

Xu Zhile stared at his increasingly superior facial features, his eyes gradually softened: "Are you reluctant to part with me?"

Wei Yang stopped talking.

Xu Zhile's heart suddenly warmed up, the little milk dog he raised with all his heart and soul recognized the owner.

Regardless of Wei Yang's stinky sweat, Xu Zhile took a step forward and reached out to hug Wei Yang: "Oh, don't feel bad baby, I can go to play with you again in the future. When you graduate from high school, I will take you on a trip, okay?" Okay? Come live with me again on weekends, okay?"

Being held in Xu Zhile's arms, Wei Yang had to lower his head slightly to lie on Xu Zhile's shoulder. He hesitated for a moment, but reached out and hugged Xu Zhile back.

There were people coming and going on the campus, Wei Yang was a little embarrassed, and said sullenly: "Then you have to take out that doll again."

He had to put Wei Yang on him to fall asleep, and when he couldn't put Wei Yang on him, he had to put on that doll.

Xu Zhile let out a long sigh: "Yes, hey..."

Wei Yang: "From now on, no one will test your cooking."

Xu Zhile: "..."

Wei Yang: "I didn't bring underwear when I took a shower in the future, no one will hand it to you."

Xu Zhile: "..."

Wei Yang: "From now on, you will dry your clothes by yourself."

Xu Zhile: "..."

Wei Yang: "No one will take care of you if you have a fever in the future."

Xu Zhile: "Stop talking, I'm going to cry."

The author says:

I was planning to update tomorrow, but tomorrow will be closed!Then I'm here!I have recently signed in and asked for a lot of starfish~