Catch only learn God to fall in love

Yi's father had a business trip ahead of time, and before he finished his supper, he rushed over overnight because the negotiation with the client was not satisfactory.

And Yi's mother adjusted the studio for a few days of vacation, thinking of Yi Tingnan's winter vacation, and took him to visit his grandparents.

Every winter and summer vacation in the first and second grades of high school is used to make up lessons. After a year, I will only go back during the Chinese New Year. Half of the winter vacation this year is spent at school to make up lessons. Mother Yi also wants him to relax. I won't make up for it.

Originally, I wanted to bring the two elderly people to live in the city, but they were unwilling. They said that they are old, and it is best to stay in their hometown. Old friends are also there, and the geographical location is familiar. After all, there are no elderly people who live in their hometown all year round in the city. For convenience.

Yi's father and Yi's mother are not easy to force.

When Yi Tingnan knew that he was going to visit his grandparents, he was caught in a dilemma. He had already promised to go to the farmhouse for two days, and his mother closed the studio for a few days to visit her grandparents.

"What's the matter?" Yi's mother asked when she saw his embarrassed expression.

Yi Tingnan was lying flat on the sofa, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and he didn't feel any sleepiness yet, "Mom, I haven't told you yet, in class today, I made an appointment with my classmates after tutoring Go to the farmhouse for two days."

"What a coincidence." Yi's mother smiled, and now she knew why he was like this, and said indifferently: "It's okay, then you can go play for two days first, and it's the same when we come back to see our grandparents."

This is all negotiable, and the two days are not bad. Her studio has a whole week of classes, and five days is enough.

Originally, she planned to take a two-week vacation, but the students all wanted to make a new flower pattern and put it at home before the Chinese New Year. She studied it for half a month before gaining everyone's unanimous approval.

So the two-week vacation is hopeless. Finally, I discussed with the students and took a week off.

Yi Tingnan jumped up when he heard this, his eyes were shining brightly, and the smiling little tiger teeth came out for a walk, "Thank you, Mom."

"Which farmhouse are you going to play? Is it safe? Have you checked all the information?" Yi's mother brought over the hot milk, each with a cup.

Yi Tingnan took it and took a sip. It had a strong and mellow taste, and it was as smooth as fat. It warmed his whole body with a sip, and there were some thin milk bubbles hanging on his upper lip, like Santa Claus. "It seems to be called bubbles." Crisp resort, there are quite a lot of good reviews.”

After speaking, he was about to stick out his tongue to lick off the milk foam, but Mama Yi slapped the back of her hand and handed him a tissue to wipe it off.

"Who are you going with?"

Yi Tingnan gulped down the milk in one gulp, and took a full nap.

"Drink slowly." Yi's mother was anxious when she saw it.

"It's okay." Yi Tingnan waved his hand indifferently, and answered her question just now, "It's still the same people from last time."

"Are you going at the same table too?" Yi's mother asked, and the smile on Cheng Sibo's face kept coming when Cheng Sibo was mentioned.

"Well, go." Yi Tingnan nodded.

"What's his name?" Yi's mother looked curious, but the most important thing was to get to know the classmates around her son, and there would be no situation where she didn't know the other party for anything in the future.

"Cheng Sibo."

"Huh?" Yi's mother was a little surprised, "Didn't you share your father's last name?"

Yi Tingnan thought for a while, as if he had never asked this question, and he didn't know anything about whether he had Chinese or Russian nationality.

He couldn't help but spurn himself, he didn't even figure out the most basic information about the object, and even said that he liked her.

"It should be, I'll ask tomorrow."

About the farmhouse, you Yimama has done it here.

Because Liang Haodong's parents were busy with the business of the canteen, they didn't have time to take care of him, and when they heard that Yi Tingnan was going too, he agreed with a wave of his hand.

After Tang Yu and his parents finished talking, the two of them were still there in a daze, and it took a moment to realize that they swished into his room to pack his clothes.

Tang Yu has always been alone, and no one has ever been with him before. Since the previous two visits to the playground and to Su Yiqiao's house, they have been amazed. Tang's mother almost knelt down to worship the gods in the sky. Her son finally has friends.

This time I heard that he was going to go out with his friends after tutoring tomorrow, and he danced happily, like two old children.

"I'm going to buy some food tomorrow, and I'll let Xiao Yu take it with me on the way to eat with my friends. It will make a better impression." While cleaning up, Tang's mother kept thinking about what else she needed.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Tang's father went to the kitchen to get the hot pot base and some snacks, put them in the suitcase, and said, "These are special products that Lao Fang brought me, let him take them with us .”

Tang Yu sat in the living room watching their busy figures and chatting content, feeling warm in his heart, got up and walked to the door of the room, pushed the black-rimmed glasses, and said, "Mom and Dad, actually, you don't need so many."

"That won't work." Tang's mother retorted, "Bringing more can win the relationship between classmates, and get closer."

Tang Yu's eyes were slightly red, his nose was sour, and his fingers kept curling the hem of his clothes. He knew how much trouble his character had caused his parents.

In the past, he tried to communicate with others and make friends, but none of them were successful.

The parents even invited the children of their friends to play with him, but every child who came would think that he was too boring, not talkative, and unable to communicate at all.

Later, they didn't expect so much anymore, they just prayed that Tang and this life would be safe and healthy.

Perhaps the only thing that can comfort them is Tang Yu's grades, the first in ten thousand years, except that he became second in ten thousand years in the third year of high school, but they are still very pleased.

So he is really grateful to the current group of friends, who don't care about his personality, and don't force him to speak. He can stay in their small group silently and will never forget him every time there is an event.

Wen Jing's side is much better, there is no need to tell his parents at all, anyway, one doesn't go home all the year round and the other is busy with work all the year round, no matter what he does, he just needs to make his own decisions.

The only thing that needs to be arranged is to ask the driver to drive a nanny car and wait at the school gate after school tomorrow.

When Cheng Sibo came home, grandpa had already gone to bed, because he hardly had a lunch break during the day, and he was so sleepy at the moment, he got into bed early.

"Grandma?" He lightened his movements, and there was only one small lamp on in the living room. Usually, in this situation, one of them fell asleep or everyone fell asleep.

When he walked in, he saw grandma sitting on a rocking chair on the balcony.

"Hey, Xiaobo is back, hurry up, go wash your hands, just as the noodles are just cooked." Grandma walked over with a smile, put his schoolbag on the sofa, and urged him to go to the bathroom to wash his hands.

After washing and drying his hands, Cheng Sibo came out and asked, "Grandpa is asleep?"

"Slept, I knew to watch people play chess during the day, and now I'm so sleepy, I just took a nap on the sofa." Grandma said as she brought out the packed noodles.

Cheng Sibo sat down and picked up his chopsticks, "Go and rest quickly, I'll take a shower after eating."

"It's okay." Grandma pulled out a chair opposite him and sat down. "How was school today?"

"Well, it's pretty good." Cheng Sibo nodded, ate about half a bowl of noodles, and said, "Grandma, after I finish tutoring tomorrow, I made an appointment with my classmates to go to a farmhouse in the suburbs for two days."

The corners of grandma's lips kept rising after hearing this, and she immediately agreed without saying a word, "That's good, go out with your classmates more often, and don't be bored at home when it's holidays."

Ask again: "Is the little classmate going?"

"Go, it's still the same group as last time." Cheng Sibo wiped his mouth, took the bowl in and washed it.

"Xiao Bo." Grandma followed and stood at the door with a hesitant expression. She took a deep breath and asked, "Grandma never dared to ask you. Did you let go of that incident?"

Cheng Sibo's hands stopped, and he continued to wash the dishes as if nothing had happened. After washing, he turned around, with seriousness in his eyes without any hesitation, "Grandma, it's all over."

Grandma relaxed a little, nodded and said, "That's good, that's good."

When Cheng Sibo came over, grandma took his hand and said distressedly: "Grandma is just worried about you, afraid that you will fall too deep and never get out."

"Grandma, I'm not that fragile." Cheng Sibo led her to sit on the sofa, "I was too impulsive at the beginning, and I won't be in the future."

Grandma had tears in her eyes, "Grandma is very happy to see you making friends now."

"Okay, go to bed, it's late." Cheng Sibo checked the time, and it was getting late. He just took a detour to buy something, which wasted a lot of time.

Grandma nodded, "Okay, don't take a shower immediately after eating, and rest for a while."

"Okay." Cheng Sibo nodded in agreement.

After grandma returned to the room, he sat alone on the balcony, with many pictures in his mind, one frame after another, thinking that his head hurt a little.

A familiar ringtone interrupted his thoughts, and a familiar name flashed on the screen.

"Hey?"

"Do you really need me to call you?" The other party complained at the beginning, "It took me so much effort to collect the evidence for you, but you didn't take the initiative to contact me."

Cheng Sibo chuckled, "How are you doing?"

"It's okay, I've been waiting for you to send me a message, who knows that I'll run away after you use it." Listening to the other party's tone, it seemed to be stretched.

"Thank you, come here to treat you to dinner when you have time." Cheng Sibo walked back to the room from the balcony, picked up his pajamas and put them in the bathroom, remembering that there was still a schoolbag left in the living room.

The other party was silent for a moment, and asked with some confidence: "Are you really not coming back?"

The hand holding the schoolbag paused slightly. In the silent night, there was only a soft "hmm" and nothing to say.

"Same table, same table."

Before reaching the gate of Cheng Sibo's community, he heard a familiar voice not far away. The other party was wearing the same school uniform as himself, with a pure white cotton jacket over it, which made his fair skin look even whiter.

"Why are you here?" Cheng Sibo quickened his pace, the weather in the morning was colder than at noon, he walked to the other party with a slight frown, straightened his clothes, and zipped up his coat.

Yi Tingnan was unhappy, and hurriedly stopped, "Hey, don't, it's too ugly to pull it up, open it up to make it more attractive."

Cheng Sibo glanced at him, and asked, "Shall I open my mouth to you?"

"?" Yi Tingnan's mouth twitched, so forget it.