Thousands of people suspect that the substitute is reborn

South City.

After all, Ye Chaoran still had to consider the convenience of going to school, so Song Ya and Ye Pei first looked at the second-hand houses near No. [-] Middle School.

After looking around, the houses here are either too old or have various problems, neither of them are very satisfied.

Ye Pei suggested to take a look at the new real estate next to the subway line. The houses there have only been repaired in the past two years, and there must be some landlords who have brand new houses that have not been moved in.

In the end, the two decided on a flat floor, which was very convenient in terms of surrounding facilities and transportation. The most important point was that it was convenient for Ye Chaoran to go to school.

It was at this time that Ye Pei received a call from Mr. Fang.

After hanging up the phone, Song Ya frowned and asked, "What's the matter with him?"

Ye Pei said, "He wants to ask me to meet."

Song Ya didn't say a word. According to her idea, it's better for the two of them not to meet again in this life, but this idea is not realistic.

"Then you go alone, I'll go to the supermarket first, and then go home and cook for Xiaoran." Song Ya said.

Ye Pei looked at her in surprise: "Aren't you stopping me?"

Song Ya said helplessly: "What is there to stop? If these things are not clarified earlier, their family will only entangle endlessly. It's better for you to clarify."

Ye Pei then laughed: "Then I'll take you to buy vegetables first, and then take you home?"

Song Ya nodded.

The place Mr. Fang chose was a coffee shop with a quiet environment, which is very suitable for talking about things, and Ye Pei would occasionally bring his clients here.

The waiter took Ye Pei into the box, and before Ye Pei was seated, he heard old man Fang say, "You're late to see the elder."

The smile on Ye Pei's face faded, and at the same time he heaved a sigh of relief.

It's great to know what kind of virtue Mr. Fang is from the very beginning, so he doesn't have to pretend for the rest of the time.

"You need to be clear about the definition of an elder. I don't have to respect any old man sitting in front of me." Ye Pei said lightly, turning around and thanking the waiter.

Mr. Fang's expression froze, and at the same time, he felt even more disgusted.

Sure enough, their family was a nest of snakes and rats, no wonder they raised such an uneducated child as Ye Zhaoran!

Not like their family feast—

Thinking of this, Mr. Fang suppressed the anger in his heart a little, and forced a smile: "Our atmosphere doesn't have to be so tense. I came here this time because I really want to talk to you."

Ye Pei took a seat opposite Mr. Fang, and motioned him to speak up if he had something to say.

Mr. Fang clenched his teeth, took a deep breath, and said: "Yesterday, my wife and I came to visit suddenly because Zhaoran's parents did something wrong before, so we came to apologize. But unexpectedly, the child saw us The reaction was great, and he reached out to give us..." At this point, old man Fang felt his blood rushing up, "My wife is still in the hospital now."

"Oh," Ye Pei pretended to suddenly realize, "So you came here today to ask for compensation?"

He showed a kind smile: "That's easy to say, you give me the receipts of all your wife's hospital expenses, and I can send you money when I receive the receipts."

Mr. Fang knew that he was deliberately misinterpreting what he meant.

Who are these people?

Nonsense, unreasonable!

"You misunderstood, I want to tell you that what Zhaoran did yesterday was wrong, he shouldn't..."

"What should he not?" Ye Pei lost his patience, "What do you think is your position to blame my child? Grandpa?"

Ye Pei sneered: "Yesterday you broke into my house privately and bullied my wife, Xiao Ran just kicked you out, it's very polite not to call the police!"

Mr. Fang didn't expect him to turn black and white in such a way, he couldn't get it out of his throat immediately: "You——you're making too much sense!"

Ye Pei didn't bother to talk to him, so he simply stood up: "is that the only thing? I think I've made it very clear before that our family, whether it's Xiaoran or me, don't want to see you again. If you It's really for Xiaoran's good, so please don't appear in front of us again in your life!"

"If there is nothing else, I'll leave first." Ye Pei stood up and walked out of the box, he seemed to have thought of something, and then stopped, "By the way, I will transfer the old lady's hospitalization fee to Yours."

Mr. Fang took several deep breaths before he recovered completely. He raised his voice and said, "Are you sure you are capable of raising Zhaoran?"

Ye Pei didn't even stop walking.

Mr. Fang stared at his receding figure, his eyes were full of gloom.

Very emboldened, not bad.

I hope that when your company goes bankrupt, you will be so emboldened.

Mr. Fang picked up the mobile phone on the table and made a call to his subordinates: "You don't need to stay on the line, just do what you want!"

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds before the subordinate's guilty voice rang out: "Old Fang, this matter is a bit difficult."

Grandpa Fang's face suddenly changed: "What's wrong?"

The subordinate frowned, and told him all about how he asked Ye Pei to meet yesterday.

"This person is very cautious. He played Tai Chi with me when he was talking to me yesterday, and he didn't say anything to me when he left. He returned to me this morning, saying that their company is too small and declined me."

Mr. Fang's face was completely dark, but after all he had experienced so many storms, after thinking for a moment, he said, "I remember that Ye Pei still has a partner?"

The subordinate's eyes lit up immediately: "What do you mean?"

"Go and contact this person," Mr. Fang said in a deep voice. "It's okay to make a little noise. I want to see the result in a month at the latest."

The subordinate immediately nodded in response: "Don't worry! This matter is on me!"

……

Weekends are fleeting.

Ye Chaoran thought about it at home for two days this weekend, and felt that it was necessary for him to strengthen his physical exercise.

He is healthy, but his strength is still too small.

Just like on Friday, when Gu Yao grabbed him, he couldn't struggle to get away, and even though he managed to drive Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang out, it took a lot of effort.

And there is no harm in strengthening physical exercise. The so-called benefit has no harm, why not do it?

Ye Chaoran has always been very active, and he does what he says.

Early on Monday morning, Ye Zhaoran got up early, and when he arrived at school, his genius was dim. He didn't even go to the classroom to put his schoolbag, but went to the playground, put his schoolbag on the stone bench and started running.

There were only a few scattered people on the playground. Facing the faint morning light, Ye Zhaoran started jogging, but after he ran around, he suddenly noticed that the people in front seemed familiar.

Ye Chaoran quickened his pace to stand side by side with the boy, and when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Xunmo's handsome face.

"Morning." Ye Zhaoran smiled instantly and greeted him.

Jiang Xunmo nodded to him and responded.

Ye Zhaoran kept running with him at a constant speed, and asked while running, "Why are you so early? I didn't expect you to come for a run in the morning."

Jiang Xunmo said: "I run every day."

He just didn't expect that Ye Chaoran even knew that he would run on the playground in the morning.

Thinking of what happened last Friday, Jiang Xunmo sighed in his heart.

He couldn't go on like this anymore, he had to make this matter clear to Ye Zhaoran earlier.

The two ran three laps together silently, and after three laps, Ye Chaoran collapsed from exhaustion.

After a rain on the weekend, the plastic runway looked clean, Ye Chaoran went straight to the ground, spread out into a large font, his chest heaved unstoppably, his fair face was full of blush from exercise.

Jiang Xunmo's eyes stayed on his face for a moment, then he looked away and said, "Get up, don't lie down."

Ye Zhaoran naturally knew that he couldn't lie down and rest immediately after exercising, but he was really exhausted, so he stretched out his hand to Jiang Xunmo: "Then give me a pull."

Jiang Xunmo's gaze moved down and landed on the boy's hand.

Ye Chaoran's hands were exceptionally fair, but now they were the same as the boy's face, with a faint blush on the slender knuckles.But these were not enough to make Jiang Xunmo ignore a little dust on the young man's round fingertips - Ye Zhaoran just fell on the ground and got it on.

Jiang Xunmo's cleanliness is actually very serious, he should have rejected Ye Chaoran without hesitation at this time.

But for some reason, he stretched out his hand towards Ye Chaoran out of nowhere.

The young man held his hand in a slightly cool hand, extremely delicate.

Ye Chaoran stood up from the ground with his strength, and then let go of his hand.

The delicacy was fleeting, Jiang Xunmo couldn't help looking down at his hand, it was a little itchy, and it didn't seem to have that annoying sticky feeling, it was very comfortable.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xunmo's heart trembled.

"I'm going to the cafeteria, have you had breakfast?" Ye Zhaoran asked Jiang Xunmo.

Jiang Xunmo shook his head: "I'm going to take a bath."

Ye Zhaoran was taken aback: "Bath? Where are you going to take a shower?"

Jiang Xunmo didn't say anything, and walked quickly outside the school.

Ye Chaoran stared at Jiang Xunmo's back for a few seconds, and suddenly realized.

It turned out that Jiang Xunmo would go home to take a shower every time he finished his run. No wonder he didn't know that Jiang Xunmo ran every day. The boy didn't smell of sweat, but a faint mint fragrance.

Ye Zhaoran came to a conclusion——Jiang Xunmo has a cleanliness habit, and it may be a little serious.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhaoran couldn't help but lowered his head and smelled himself. Fortunately, there was no sweat smell, only a smell of honey cream shower gel.

However, Ye Chaoran still went to the commissary, bought a pack of wet tissues, and wiped off the thin sweat on his neck. He suddenly thought of something, and went to the infirmary.

On the other side, Jiang Xunmo came out of the shower and sat on the big sofa thinking.

After a long time, the school's preparatory bell rang, and he came back to his senses. He picked up his phone and sent a message to his brother Jiang Ze.

【You said I am a clean freak? 】

Jiang Ze's message came back almost instantly: [? 】

Jiang Xunmo: [I actually took the initiative to hold a hand that was stained with sulfone soil! 】

Jiang Ze: [This cannot be used as a criterion for judging, let's change the assumption. 】

Jiang Ze: [If it was my hand that was soiled, would you shake hands with your dear brother? 】

Jiang Xunmo's answer was simple and rude: [Get lost. 】

Jiang Ze: [Then I understand. 】

Jiang Xunmo: [? 】

Jiang Ze: [You are miserable!You are in love! *】

Jiang Xunmo: "..."

What is this all about?

Already late, Jiang Xunmo was not in a hurry, and walked slowly to the classroom.

It was just a coincidence that the first class was taught by the head teacher Mr. Wang, so Jiang Xunmo couldn't sleep in the morning, and he was invited by Mr. Wang to stand outside the classroom as punishment.

Ye Zhaoran glanced at Jiang Xunmo through the glass, and found that his hair hadn't been dried yet.

Can't catch a cold?

The wind in April is still very cold.

"Ye Chaoran, if you don't want to attend the class, you can go out to accompany him." Teacher Wang couldn't bear it anymore, put down the test paper, and said coldly.

One class is only 45 minutes, and Ye Zhaoran has been staring out the window for 10 minutes!

Ye Chaoran suddenly came back to his senses, he quickly sat up straight, shook his head and said, "No, no, I want to attend the class."

The other students couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately burst into laughter.

Jiang Xunmo outside the window tilted his head, and couldn't help thinking about his brother's words again in his heart.

fall in love?

He also likes Ye Zhaoran?

Although Ye Chaoran is indeed good-looking and likes himself, how long has it been?

His brother must be lying to him!

Since he was a child, has he suffered a lot?

The more Jiang Xunmo thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, and he put the matter behind him again.

……

The duty table of Class [-] changes according to the seat. Ye Chaoran's current deskmate is Jiang Xunmo, so naturally they are also on duty together.

Maybe it was Jiang Xunmo who helped him last Friday, or maybe it was the two of them running together this morning. Ye Zhaoran no longer felt the strangeness of Jiang Xunmo at first, let alone feel embarrassed.

After cleaning the classroom, Jiang Xunmo was about to wash his hands when Ye Zhaoran stopped him and handed him a small bottle of hand sanitizer.

"I bought it in the infirmary this morning, do you want it?" Ye Zhaoran asked.

Jiang Xunmo froze for a moment, then reached out to take the hand sanitizer.

"Thank you."

Seeing Jiang Xunmo squeeze out several pumps of hand sanitizer, Ye Zhaoran was more sure now that Jiang Xunmo has a cleanliness habit!

After closing the classroom door, the two walked out of the school together.

Song Ya had class tonight, and Ye Zhaoran went home without food, so he looked at Jiang Xunmo: "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Xunmo looked at him: "What?"

"Let's go eat together." Ye Zhaoran said.

Jiang Xunmo thought for a while, he also ate takeaway when he went back alone.And Ye Zhaoran has good eating manners, and he doesn't mind using serving chopsticks with him, so he nodded readily: "Okay."

Ye Chaoran thought of the Malatang he hadn't eaten for a long time, so he took Jiang Xunmo to take a shortcut.

The No. [-] Middle School is the old campus, and the residential buildings and streets outside the school are intricate. The two circled around and suddenly saw seven or eight gangsters blocking their way.

Ye Chaoran froze for a moment.

The gangster at the head glanced at Ye Zhaoran, then at Jiang Xunmo beside him: "Are you Jiang Xunmo?"

Jiang Xunmo frowned quickly: "What?"

The gangster threw away the cigarette in his mouth, and his shoes ran over the bright red flames, showing a naughty smile: "Then I didn't find the wrong person!"

The author has something to say:

*You are miserable!You are in love!

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