Master Zuojing is sticking to me again

Looking at the cute emoji on the message, Wen Xiaoyu felt a little uncomfortable.At this moment, he suddenly wanted to see He Xiran, or listen to his voice.

So Wen Xiaoyu dialed his number without hesitation.

"Why did you call?" The notification tone only beeped once, and He Xiran's eager voice suddenly sounded over there, "Have you regretted it? You don't want to come to my house to work?"

Still so cute.Even though he was questioned three times like this, Wen Xiaoyu breathed a comfortable breath as if he suddenly regained new oxygen after sinking into the deep sea.

"No regrets." Wen Xiaoyu said softly, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, I..." He Xiran couldn't conceal the joy in his voice, and he seemed to swallow it before he could barely suppress it, "I'm not hungry now, shall I go to you? My grandma has already agreed, but now she ...I have something to deal with, so you don't have to come to her."

"Well, then you come, I'll take you to dinner when you're hungry."

Wen Xiaoyu hung up the phone, and noticed that Tong Xing's expression was as if he was constipated, and looked at him tangled up.

"Fuck, if you want to go to the bathroom, go, don't push yourself around me." Wen Xiaoyu took a few steps outside, so that He Xiran could see him when he came.

"The two of us just boarded the boat of friendship, and it turned over." Tong Xing said sadly, "Didn't it be the same as before? Why did you change your mind in less than a minute? Did he play tricks on you? gone?"

Good guy, three consecutive questions.Wen Xiaoyu was tired and said with a smile: "We haven't changed our minds, we are still the same as before..."

"Then dare you step on two boats!" Tong Xing pursed his mouth aggrievedly, "We are the same as before, and you are the same as before. Sooner or later, I will be kicked out."

"No, I promise." Wen Xiaoyu said, "As long as you don't die, I will never give up on you."

"It's a deal, Wen Xiaoyu, if you dare to speak again, I will show you to death!" Tong Xing threatened with his neck stuck.

"Why are you crying, making trouble, and hanged yourself?" Wen Xiaoyu chuckled, took out his phone and checked the time, wondering why it was so slow.

The home is not far from here, just a few minutes away.And now that the rain has stopped, the road conditions should be fine.

"Then let me ask you." The child star kept pestering him, "What if the young master committed suicide? Will you give up on him?"

"..." Wen Xiaoyu looked at him silently for a while, with a deep light in his dark eyes.

"Will you?" Tong Xing asked.

Wen Xiaoyu's gaze missed his cheek, and saw a taxi parked across the road.The next second, He Xiran jumped out of the car with great interest, and the moment he met his eyes, he smiled brightly and willfully.

Tsk, you idiot, you still need to take a taxi for a few minutes away, no wonder it came so slowly.Really spoiled, very squeamish.

Maybe it was because he was too obvious, the child star asked the third time unwillingly: "If He Xiran committed suicide, would you give up on him?"

"Where do you have so many questions?" Wen Xiaoyu said lightly at him.

The three returned to the ward, and Wen Xiaoyu and He Xiran told Grandma Wen that he was going to work as a substitute.

Grandma Wen naturally disagreed, but Wen Xiaoyu had already prepared her speech: "When I was injured last time, you said that you wanted to exercise my brother's courage. Now that you are sick, isn't it an opportunity to exercise my ability? .”

"Grandma Wen, I know what you're worried about." He Xiran glanced at Wen Xiaoyu and said softly, "Don't worry, I won't let him be wronged at my house."

"?" Wen Xiaoyu was stunned, this sounded a bit weird.

But thinking about it again, what he said was not unreasonable.With Mrs. He's domineering personality, I really may not be able to get along with her peacefully.

He wanted to comfort Grandma Wen that he would not be bullied, but he was afraid that Grandma Wen would be even more worried that he would be tough with others, and the result would be even worse.So he nodded in agreement with He Xiran's words.

"Oh, I'm going!" Tong Xing covered his face aside.

"What are you going to do!" Wen Xiaoyu raised his leg and kicked him, then raised his chin at him, signaling him to say something nice for him with his eyes.

In the end, even Wen Muchen was encouraged to help out a few words in a mess, and Grandma Wen agreed with a long sigh.

"You've really grown up." Grandma Wen put Wen Xiaoyu's hands together in her palms and rubbed them gently, "From now on, you will be the pillar of the family."

"I am! The pillar!" Wen Muchen didn't know how to understand this word. He raised his hands high and scrambled, "I'm the elder brother! I'm the biggest!"

"Okay, you are the oldest, and your elder brother is the pillar of the family." Grandma Wen scratched the tip of his nose with a smile.

At the same time, she squeezed Wen Xiaoyu's fingers.It seemed to tell him that he was just coaxing Wen Muchen, but in fact he was the real pillar.

Wen Xiaoyu secretly felt it was funny, but after thinking about it carefully, her heart felt warm.No one doesn't want to be favored. If there is no preference, at least don't favor one person over another, so that people will not be discouraged.

He lowered his head and held Grandma Wen's hand. The back of her hand was covered with rough wrinkles and age spots from the vicissitudes of life.But it is also these hands that can make the most satisfying rice cake soup, bringing him the warmth that has been lost for many years.

***

After the work is finally finalized, it's time for them to go to school.

There was only one English test left in the afternoon, and Wen Xiaoyu was going to hand in the papers early and go home.Sitting behind the electric car, He Xiran made fun of him: "Are you going to hand in a blank paper again? Or write pinyin? I think I'd better give you the money to repair the phone."

Although it was hurtful, Wen Xiaoyu could feel that he was in a good mood.So there was a bit of a smile in his eyes, and he made a bet with him: "Let's compare our English scores this time. Whoever gets higher in the test will have to agree to a request from the other side. Do you dare to bet?"

"Okay! I have nothing to dare." He Xiran was aroused by him, and eagerly moved closer to his back, "If you lose, you can't let it go."

"Who told you that I will definitely lose?" Wen Xiaoyu straightened his back uncomfortably, cleared his throat and continued, "I will hand in the paper within an hour, and I will wait for you downstairs when the time comes. Make me wait too long."

He Xiran obviously didn't believe his nonsense, so he hummed to show his disdain.

Wen Xiaoyu didn't care about other people's mentality towards the original body, so she simply exposed this topic.After a moment of silence, he asked He Xiran: "When you went home to intercede with your grandma, didn't she make things difficult for you?"

He Xiran also suddenly lost his voice, and after a while he said vaguely: "Why do you care so much? Anyway, it already makes sense, you just go there honestly."

"En." The damp wind blew head-on, bringing Wen Xiaoyu's voice to He Xiran's ear, and he said, "Thank you for this."

"You're welcome." He Xiran said.

When Wen Xiaoyu heard these three words, she realized that He Xiran was completely pressed against his back, and her chin rested lightly on his right shoulder.

The wind after the rain is obviously cold, but also moist and gentle, which makes people feel soft-hearted.

Before entering the examination room, Wen Xiaoyu told Lao Zhao about the family affairs, and made it clear that he would hand in the test papers in advance after he finished the test papers.

Old Zhao was reluctant: "You hand in the papers in advance at your level, and you are going to choose multiple-choice questions. Do you write pinyin in the composition?"

"Tsk, why does everyone say that I write Pinyin?" Wen Xiaoyu glanced at Xiaopang who happened to be passing by, "If you try to smear me again, I'm going to beat him up."

"No one discredits you!" Old Zhao poked his head with his fingertips, "You used to write all your exams in pinyin! The whole school knows that there is a person in our seventh class who learns English as pinyin!"

Wen Xiaoyu: "..." This is a big misunderstanding.

"That's why I don't allow you to hand in the papers ahead of time!" Old Zhao twisted his head in confusion, "I know you have difficulties at home, but this is not an excuse for you to treat the exam casually."

"Don't pluck your hair, Mr. Zhao." Wen Xiaoyu patted Lao Zhao's arm, sighed, "Glance at my answer sheet when you are patrolling, if I write in pinyin, you can't press me anymore." Late."

The exam was about to start, Lao Zhao observed Wen Xiaoyu's expression suspiciously, and felt that he might be lying.

But he had a lot of criminal records, and Lao Zhao didn't dare to fully believe him, so he nodded perfunctorily and let him in, intending to beat him up when he showed his feet.

However, this Wen Xiaoyu is no longer the Wen Xiaoyu who can only write pinyin.During the exam, Lao Zhao went back and forth by his side many times, and even stood next to Xiaopang's desk when writing the composition, watching him write from behind.

Wen Xiaoyu's writing of these English questions is really like writing pinyin. There is almost no jam in the whole process. I just recalled the format taught by Teacher Yu before writing the essay.

Finally, after writing the entire paper freely, he looked up at the watch on the wall, and it took 57 minutes.He glanced back at Old Zhao who was tongue-tied, shook the paper and asked if he could hand in the paper.

"..." Lao Zhao waved his hand without saying a word, indicating that he can get out.

Wen Xiaoyu came downstairs and looked around. As expected, the huge campus was quiet, only the sound of falling leaves, and there was no one in the place he was looking at.

He strode towards the school gate, planning to take advantage of this time to buy some food for He Xiran.

The boy didn't know why he was excited at noon, and kept saying that he was not hungry.Before entering the school gate, Wen Xiaoyu asked him if he wanted something to eat, but he firmly refused.

Unexpectedly, the second before he was about to enter the examination room, he seemed to have finally calmed down, and pitifully told Wen Xiaoyu that he was hungry.Wen Xiaoyu was so angry that she threw down the sentence "Go in and eat the rolls", and then left with a dark face.

After recalling these, Wen Xiaoyu smiled and shook his head.Just about to think about buying something for He Xiran, out of the corner of his eye he saw him running down the stairs, standing at the entrance of the corridor and looking around.

Wen Xiaoyu's heart moved, and he dodged and hid behind a maple tree, quietly watching He Xiran's actions.

I saw He Xiran circling around the large pillar in the corridor on the first floor, and sighed exaggeratedly with his hips akimbo.Then he bounced and ran to the edge of the flower bed, squatted down on the ground and picked a small flower, put it under his nose and sniffed deeply.

Then he jumped up briskly, twirling flowers with his fingertips, and walking towards Wen Xiaoyu, muttering.

"...I also said to hand in the test in an hour, now it's an hour and 10 minutes, you are a big idiot, I'm starving to death..."

Wen Xiaoyu suppressed a smile, saw him wandering around and was about to go back downstairs, so he whistled behind the tree.

"Someone turned in the paper 10 minutes later than me, how dare you call me stupid?"

He stepped on the maple leaves all over the ground, and walked out from behind the tree leisurely.