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The start of a new term is always very busy.Jin Rong was better, but Jiang Yi was very busy, not to mention cleaning the classroom, and there was a third-year mobilization in their cultural class, which held an afternoon meeting.

Jin Rong can't see Jiang Yi anymore, because art students can't participate in this kind of mobilization meeting, music students have to practice piano and sing, art students have to draw, sports students have to go to the playground to practice, media directors have to write film reviews.

It's all pretty busy.

Jin Rong will have an art test at the end of the year, and the music has already been decided. He has three professional teachers. After collecting the opinions of the three teachers, he temporarily set "Winter Wind" and "Black Key Etude" for him.As for the single-entry exam, Jin Rongquan listened to Song Nianyuan's argument.

He didn't go to Beijing to find Song Nianyuan to take lessons. Song Nianyuan thought of a way to teach him a little trick, and later suggested to give him online lessons, teaching him to play the piano through his mobile phone.Because of the delay, Song Nianyuan often stopped him after playing for a while.

When Deng Jiyuan learned that he was in class with Song Nianyuan, he also said "not bad". After all, Deng Jiyuan was Song Nianyuan's direct senior sister, so he didn't have so many taboos.Not to mention the professional teachers in the school. Later, Jin Rong did not take professional courses in school.

Jin Rong didn't have a small class in the afternoon, so he practiced the piano in the piano room. After five o'clock, Jiang Yi finally finished, and rushed all the way to Jin Rong's piano room to find him.

Jiang Yi held something in his hand, opened the door mysteriously, closed the door, and asked deliberately: "Guess what good things I have for you?"

Jin Rong couldn't guess, but he noticed that a button on the short sleeve of Jiang Yi's school uniform was missing, revealing a little skin, so he frowned: "Where are your buttons?"

"Here it is!" Jiang Yi showed a row of white teeth, "This is a good thing, the one closest to the heart! Here you are!"

"Don't say you dragged it to me on purpose."

"That's not it." Jiang Yi stuffed the button into his hand, "It's God's will, it happened to fall off today, and I just caught it! I must give it to you!"

Jin Rong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "The button fell off, you have to sew it on, otherwise it's always empty?"

Jiang Yi's clothes are often broken.In the second semester of his sophomore year of high school, he was addicted to playing basketball. When he shot a basketball, he "sighed" and tore his armpits, just like the leader of the beggar gang.He was wearing a school uniform jacket to cover it up, and came to Jin Rong pitifully, asking him to sew clothes for himself.

In this way, Jin Rong learned good sewing skills, and he was also very proficient in sewing buttons.

Jiang Yi took off his clothes and sewed them for him. It was still hot in summer, and the air conditioner in Jin Rongqin's room was whistling. Jiang Yi stood under the air conditioner to blow, his sweat dried up, and his goosebumps also appeared.

"Stay away, you have a cold."

Trembling, Jiang Yi ran to Jin Rong's side, quietly watched him sew buttons for himself, and said dejectedly: "Ah, the button of the heart is sewed on, what shall I give you?"

Jin Rong couldn't understand: "You are so childish, Teacher Jiang."

Jiang Yi snorted.One summer, he played wildly outside, swimming and playing ball, and his skin darkened a few degrees.He sat next to Jin Rong, it was really clear black and white.Jiang Yi is also strange, he is more sexy than before, sitting next to Jin Rong, Jin Rong can't help but glance at him.

"Why are you looking at me?" Jiang Yi deliberately teased him, "You want to kiss me?"

"Oh, you're so annoying." Jin Rong avoided the kiss he was about to fall, "I've finished sewing it, you put it on quickly."

"Kiss me," Jiang Yi held his face, "I didn't kiss enough yesterday."

"Why are you so annoying..."

Jiang Yi kissed him heavily on the mouth, almost deforming his pretty face.

"Am I good-looking?" Jiang Yi still held his face and asked.

Jin Rong was speechless: "Looks good, put on your clothes quickly, you'll catch a cold."

"It's good to see you kiss me again!"

Jin Rong got annoyed and pinched his arm with his fingers, making Jiang Yi howl.Jiang Yi clutched his arm, put on his clothes in a grievance, and only now became serious: "Tomorrow, our cultural class will have a test for the start of school, and we have to take the test early in the morning, so I won't be able to accompany you to school tomorrow. How much are you doing?" Sleep for a while, and I will set five alarm clocks for you."

"Yeah." Jin Rong helped him tidy up the collar of his school uniform, buttoning every button.

Jin Rong rented a house outside for a long time, and Jiang Yi stayed two to three times a week.When he was not staying overnight, he would pick Jin Rong to school every day, very punctually.Usually Jin Rong gets up at six o'clock, and Jiang Yi can come to his house at 05:30, make breakfast, and wake him up on time.

Jiang Yi has an exam tomorrow and cannot accompany him to school, so I told him in advance, otherwise he would be late.

"I see." Jin Rong touched his lips, and lightly touched his fingertips, tickling like a feather.Jiang Yi also felt itchy, he opened his mouth and bit his fidgeting fingertips, remained silent for a while, and then kissed hard again.

But the time is not long, because Jin Rong still has to practice the piano, Jiang Yi has no homework today, so he hurried to the basketball court to play for a while, and was about to leave.

"Call me after practicing the piano, darling!"

Jin Rong also had to delay for a while. Their class was cleaned, and Fei Yiran went to the class committee. No one wanted to wash the trash can, so he had to go.

He frowned and looked at the full trash can, and sighed secretly.Someone asked, "Can you move it? Do you want our help?"

Jin Rong shook his head: "Go ahead, I'll take out the trash."

He dragged the trash can to the stairs, carried it downstairs to empty it, and finally dragged the trash can to the sink for washing.There are also many people washing trash cans around here. Seeing Jin Rong, they all greeted him, chatted for a while, and left.

Jin Rong didn't wash the bucket, but rushed for a long time, and even he was sleepy.He stood in front of the trash can in a daze, and when he heard someone coming in from behind, he also picked up a trash can.

Jin Rong didn't pay attention to this person, mainly because he was tired and didn't want to look sideways.But that person greeted him first: "Hello senior."

This made Jin Rong turn his eyes.

He is a freshman in high school, and because he is a freshman, he doesn't even wear a school uniform.

Jin Rong could chat with acquaintances for a while, but with strangers, he really couldn't. He nodded lightly and didn't speak again.

The junior said again: "I saw the performance of the senior during the military training before, playing the piano, Liszt's "The Clock" hey! It is so difficult to play, the senior played really well."

The running water was splashing, rushing to the wall of the trash can, and there was a continuous flow of clear water, dripping under the sink, wetting the edges of the shoes a little.

Jin Rong could clearly distinguish the difference between genuine praise and yin and yang. He felt that this person was not kind, and he was too lazy to answer, so he turned off the tap and wanted to go away.

The junior laughed again: "Ah, everyone thinks that you play the piano impeccably, you are the dazzling No.1. What if they know what you got for this piano lesson?"

Jin Rong froze his hand to turn off the faucet.

He heard this person say again: "If Jiang Yi knows that you are the son of a third party, what will happen?"

Jin Rong's expression was so cold that he glanced at the man unceremoniously: "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing, I'm just curious. Do you know that your mother is a mistress? It's impossible for you not to know? Are you really so at ease with money from a married man?"

Jin Rong was a little suffocated, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Fang Zhuojian. Maybe you think my name is unfamiliar, but you must not be unfamiliar with my last name." Fang Zhuojian smiled, his smile was like a sharp dagger, "I love you I'm no stranger to my surname. Jin Rong, Jin Shiyuan, are they the same 'Jin'?"

Fang Zhuojian raised his brows with a provocative expression: "Is that your mother?"

Someone came to wash the rags by the sink. It seemed to be Fang Zhuojian's classmate. He just met him, so he was quite polite.

"your friend?"

Fang Zhuo smiled and nodded, looking harmless to humans and animals: "I am a big brother!"

"Then you talk! I'll go first."

His classmate took the rag and left, and the mop room was quiet again, only the sound of water dripping on the trash can.Jin Rong closed his eyes tightly, he could no longer hear the sound of the water, only the sound of his heartbeat, thumping, thumping, flustered.

"Are you my good brother?" Fang Zhuojian tilted his head to look at him, "Are you also trying to snatch Dad from me?"

"You think too much." Jin Rong opened his eyes calmly, "I really hate Fang Yizhe."

"Then why do you still use his money? Why do you still have to take piano lessons?" Fang Zhuojian turned off the water for him, "The barrel is already clean, you are too dirty."

Jin Rong picked up the bucket and turned to leave, but Fang Zhuojian's words almost sent him to hell.

Fang Zhuojian said: "Are you afraid that I will tell Jiang Yi about your mother being a mistress?"

"you dare?"

"Why don't I dare?"

Fang Zhuojian folded his arms and looked at him: "You are more courageous than me, and you dare to fall in love with the son of the director of the Academic Affairs Office. What will happen if Director Jiang knows that you seduce his son? Oh, does he know that Jiang Yi is gay? He Do you know that Jiang Yi's boyfriend is actually Xiaosan's son?"

A sense of suffocation hit his face, and Jin Rong held his breath with difficulty.He wanted to leave coldly, but he was afraid that Fang Zhuojian would really implicate Jiang Yi. After all, Fang Zhuojian was born to Fang Yizhe, and Fang Yizhe was a reckless person, so Fang Zhuojian must be too.

"What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything." Fang Zhuo laughed, "I'm being polite to you, and there's only one thing I want you to do. Jin Shiyuan must listen to you. I'll give you three days to let them break up completely. I won't make things difficult for you." Yours. If you can’t do it, then I will announce the fact that your mother is a mistress, and I will tell Jiang Yi first. Don’t you like him very much? He knows your life experience, will he be just as disgusting? ?”

"I can't control Jin Shiyuan."

"You must be able to manage it." Fang Zhuojian turned off all the faucets and walked in front of Jin Rong.He is almost the same height as Jin Rong, so you don't have to look down when looking at people.

"You can't control it, I can only let Jiang Yilai control it. He is your boyfriend, if he forces you, why can't you do it?"

Jin Rong put down the trash can. He looked outside the mop room, but there was no one there.

With hatred in his heart, he suddenly grabbed Fang Zhuojian by the collar, forced him into a small corner, and warned him word by word: "If you dare to tell him, I won't make it easier for you."

Fang Zhuojian thought this was too strange: "Little San's son is still so arrogant? Jin Rong, who the hell gave you the courage? What can you do to me? I'm right, who the hell will care who you are? You just need to remember "He poked Jin Rong's shoulder hard, "You are Xiaosan's son. You must always remember who your mother is and how you got everything!"