Raised by bigots, I ran away

Sure enough, Yan Yang didn't insist anymore: "What are we talking about?"

Su Nanchuan had nothing to say: "Why did you go to Wen Zhong again at noon? What's the matter with him?"

Yan Yang: "It's nothing."

Su Nanchuan knew that he had never been able to match Yan Yangyang's words: "Then why did I find you again?"

Yan Canyang said casually: "His thing is broken, let me fix it for him."

Wen Zhong's motorcycle was sent to be refitted some time ago, and it was just brought back at noon today, Yan Qinyang just went for a test ride.

The refitted motorcycle seems to fit him better. Yan Canyang still remembers the last time he rode it to run a mountain road for a member of the Wenzhong Motorcycle Club. He won No.3 and won 2000 yuan in cash. He used the money to buy a mobile phone for Su Nanchuan.

It was a thrilling time. He was a rookie and was almost asked his age. Fortunately, Wen Zhong ran over and said that he was a new member, and handed a piece of Zhonghua to the referee.

Age is the shackles that imprison Yan Hanyang.

One day before he turns 18, he will not be free. Fortunately, tomorrow, he will be 17. Although he is not yet an adult, Wen Zhong said that he can consider letting him officially compete in a few months.

He doesn't really have much interest in motorcycles, but he needs to earn a lot of money. With this money, after leaving Lin Yuemei one day in the future, he can support Su Nanchuan, let him live in luxury, let him Go to university, or you can send him abroad for further study in the future.

Su Nanchuan naturally didn't know Yan Yangyang's thoughts, he curled his lips: "Can't he cultivate himself? Why does he keep looking for brother!"

Yan Tanyang finally tasted it now, and when he turned his head, he saw Su Nanchuan puffed up his cheeks, looking annoyed.

Yan Wenyang couldn't help pinching his little face: "Yo, I'm not angry at you."

"I'm also angry."

Su Nanchuan said against his will.

I just want Yan Yang to spend more time with him.

But Su Nanchuan didn't dare to say these words.

In the evening, Su Nanchuan made Yan Qinyang's favorite chicken shredded cold noodles. After eating, Su Nanchuan took a shower and went back to his bedroom to do his homework.

He sat in front of the desk, opened his schoolbag and took out the papers and books that he left today. At this moment, something came out together and fell to the ground.

Su Nanchuan was about to lower his head to have a look, when Yan Qinyang picked up the thing quickly.

Yan Yang: "What is this?"

Su Nanchuan raised his head and saw Yan Kangyang holding a pink envelope in his hand, and then he remembered that the letter Zhou Yao asked him to hand over in the morning hadn't been given to Yan Kangyang yet.

Su Nanchuan: "Brother, do you know Zhou Yao?"

Yan Tan raised his eyebrows and raised his heart slightly: "Who is Zhou Yao?"

Su Nanchuan: "..."

Su Nanchuan: "School beauty, she asked me to give you this letter."

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