Raised by bigots, I ran away

She thought so, but Lin Yuemei still stood up, hiding her anger.

"Mr. Fang, do you have the address of Mr. Li's home? I want to go there and apologize in person."

Fang Liping asked Xu Yu to give Lin Yuemei the address.

Lin Yuemei got Li Rui's address, saw that Yan Yang still didn't come back after school time, and left.

Fang Liping sent Lin Yuemei out. After thinking about it, she said, "Mother Yan Yang, actually Yan Yang is a good child. Such a big child is just at the time of rebellion. I hope the parents can provide more correct guidance and more help." Patience and companionship, when the child passes this stage, he will be fine."

Lin Yuemei bowed slightly to Fang Liping: "Thank you."

Fang Liping: "You are welcome, go slowly."

Fang Liping watched Lin Yuemei leave, and sighed softly, wondering if Yan Yang's mother would listen.

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In the evening, the sun was about to set into the mountains, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled into the Changqing alley, painting mottled orange on the gray walls on both sides of the alley.

Yan Hanyang was carrying a black school uniform jacket in his hand. The young man was tall and thin, with no expression on his handsome and youthful face, and he walked into the alley with heavy eyes.

The setting sun dragged his shadow long, and behind him, Su Nanchuan followed closely with his schoolbag on his back.

Yan Yangyang walked a little fast, and Su Nanchuan had to trot a few steps to catch up with Yan Yangyang after walking a few steps. At this moment, he might finally be unable to bear it, and called him aggrievedly: "Brother, you are walking so fast!"

Yan Qinyang stopped when he heard the sound, and turned to look at Su Nanchuan who was following behind him.

Seeing that he stopped, Su Nanchuan smiled like a flower at the corner of his mouth, trotted forward, raised his small face to look at him.

"Didn't brother say that I have something to come back this afternoon alone? Why did you come to pick me up?"

Yan Qinyang covered his head with the clothes in his hand, covering his small head and his bright black eyes, and subconsciously softened his voice: "The matter is over."

Su Nanchuan pulled his clothes off and said, "Did that brother wait for me for a long time? I'm on duty today, a little later than usual."

When Su Nanchuan finished his duty and went downstairs, he saw Yan Yang waiting below. He was pleasantly surprised and happy at the time.

Yan Yang: "Not long."

Su Nanchuan lifted off Yan Qinyang's school uniform and hugged the clothes in his arms, Yan Qinyang had already turned and walked forward.

Su Nanchuan stepped forward to walk side by side with him, and said, "Brother, our school is going to have a sports meeting soon, is your school going to hold it?"

"do not know."

Three simple words, no sadness, no joy, and no emotion.

In fact, when Su Nanchuan saw Yan Yangyang at school, he was sensitive to the fact that Yan Yangyang seemed to be in a bad mood. He didn't dare to ask directly, so he had to keep looking for something to say all the time.

Su Nanchuan: "How can my brother not know? I heard from Zhao Huihui that her sister in the No. [-] Middle School will have a sports meeting, and the No. [-] Middle School will also hold a sports meeting."

Yan Yang: "It should be."

Su Nanchuan: "Will my brother know how to apply for sports?"

Yan Yang: "No."

Su Nanchuan: "No way? My brother runs so fast."

Yan Yang: "Is there?"

Su Nanchuan: "Of course! My brother is very good at everything, the most powerful!"

Yan Tanyang responded absent-mindedly: "Really?"

Su Nanchuan: "Well, by the way, what would brother like to eat tonight?"

Yan Yang: "Whatever."

Su Nanchuan tilted his head and spread his small hands forward: "This is troublesome, where can I find you any dish like this?"

He actually learned what Yan Yang said when he took him to dinner on the first day of school.

Yan Tan raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw that the child had a serious and cute face, and his small mouth was tightly pursed, but he couldn't hide his snickering.

Yan Tanyang immediately hooked the person around his neck, pulled him into his arms, and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, Xiao Nanchuan, I've failed my studies."

Su Nanchuan: "No!"

Su Nanchuan said no, but he actually smiled more happily than anyone else. When he smiled, his eyes were bright, like many shining stars embedded in them, and the corners of his mouth were curved, like a beautiful and a bit cunning kitten .

Yan Qinyang's mood improved a little bit, hooking the man's neck, he couldn't help but want to tease him twice: "Xiao Nanchuan..."

"Yan Yang!"

At this moment, an extremely angry voice suddenly sounded in front of him. The voice was sharp and piercing, and it was particularly shocking in the quiet alley.

Su Nanchuan was immediately taken aback.

Yan Qinyang also instantly put away the faint smile that had been evoked on his face, and they looked forward together, only to see Lin Yuemei standing at the door of the house at some point, a beautiful face full of distorted anger.

The quiet alley was made even quieter by her roar.

Su Nanchuan held Yan Qingyang's arm tightly like a frightened bird, looked at Lin Yuemei nervously, and called Yan Qingyang anxiously and softly: "Brother."

Yan Qingyang's arm was still around his neck, and he didn't respond to his cry, only leading him forward.When he reached the door of his house, he gently pushed the door and sent Su Nanchuan inside.

"You go in first and do your homework well."

Su Nanchuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said even more uneasy: "Brother..."

Yan Yang: "Go, close the door of the room, and be obedient."

Su Nanchuan anxiously looked at Yan Kangyang, then at Lin Yuemei, walked back to the room with three steps, and closed the door.

The moment he closed the door, he heard Lin Yuemei screaming: "You did a good job!"

Su Nanchuan felt even more anxious and sad. He pricked up his ears and wanted to hear why Lin Yuemei got angry at Yan Chuan again, but he only heard the sound of the iron gate in the yard "dang", It was Yan Yangyang who closed the door firmly and isolated Su Nanchuan in the room.

As soon as the door was closed, Yan Qinyang turned his head to the side, looked at Lin Yuemei who was full of anger, and smiled coldly.

"What happened to me?"

Lin Yuemei couldn't see his appearance the most. Every expression and every word of Yan Yangyang would always step on her minefield, blowing her to pieces and losing all face.

Some people are not born with each other, even if they have been close to each other, even if they are born with a blood relationship.

At this moment, Lin Yuemei gritted her teeth and looked at Yan Yang. The young woman's face was full of resentment. It seemed that the person in front of her was not her closest relative in this world, but an enemy.

"Yan Yang! Can you save me some trouble! Just once!"

Yan Yangyang's smile became even colder: "I don't know why I didn't let you worry."

Lin Yuemei took a step back, she was really tired.