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"But……"

"I know what you're thinking," Fang Zeyu interrupted him, "You feel very sad seeing him like this, right?"

Ding An looked proud and naive, like a child, just like a little sun, as if nothing would really make him sad.

In layman's terms, it means big heart.

But in fact, he is a very delicate person. He thinks about many things and considers many emotions, whether it is his own or others', as can be seen from Yu Hao's incident.

He is very kind, and Fang Zeyu discovered this very early on.

"No," Ding An frowned and sighed, "I just think it shouldn't be like this. Are grades that important? He looks so unhappy, can't his mother see it?"

I don't know what Liu Zhiyuan's parents think, but Ding An knows that Man Yi and Ding Jianwei have never forced him to take the first place in the exam every time.

They once said that they hoped that they could live well and happily, as long as they didn't do illegal things or touch the bottom line of morality, fuck off their grades and so on.

It is precisely because of this kind of education that Ding An is so upbeat now, so he can't understand why some mothers treat their children like this?

"The more unpromising some parents are, the more they expect their children to be promising. They always impose their own wishes on their children, just like fertilizing flowers," Fang Zeyu said earnestly, "Put all the best flower fertilizers on them." Give the child all the time, but never think about whether this kind of flower fertilizer is the flower, or what if it is not a flower? What if it is a tree? In the end, it backfires, and I just feel It's the fault of the flowers, and I don't feel like I applied the wrong fertilizer."

Ding An felt that what he said was very reasonable. There are always some parents who want their children to become dragons and their daughters to become phoenixes, as if they have never heard the saying that dragons beget dragons and phoenixes beget phoenixes.

Although the sentence is not very accurate, it is very suitable for this matter. Obviously, I am two ordinary parents, even far inferior to other parents, and I hope that my children will be like little carp bubbles Yes, jumping over the Dragon Gate to become a real dragon?

There's no need for Laipi Snake to take action, it would be good if they didn't kill the child first.

Ding An sighed, he felt that he had sighed all the breath of his life in the past two days.

bad mood.

"And some parents don't want to see their children at all." Fang Zeyu said.

The deep voice seemed to be blown by the cold wind, and it was chilled.

"Huh?" Ding An was puzzled, "Why do you say that?"

"Don't you know?" Fang Zeyu Fang Zeyu turned to look at him, "My parents are divorced."

"Ah..." Ding An was a little surprised, he really didn't know about it, Man Yi and Ding Jianwei never mentioned it to him.

No wonder Fang Zeyu hasn't seen his parents for so long after returning to the Northeast.

"My mother... There is someone outside," Fang Zeyu lowered his eyes, his eyelids were covered by the shadow of his eyelashes, "they have been arguing and fighting all these years, and my father didn't find out until last year that my mother had cheated a long time ago , My dad couldn’t accept it, he drank every day and quarreled, he still loved my mother, he even knelt down and begged my mother not to leave him.”

"If you feel uncomfortable, don't say it." Ding An held his hand.

He frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable. He never knew these things, but he didn't know how to comfort Fang Zeyu.

"It's okay." Fang Zeyu smiled self-deprecatingly, "I've been used to it for a long time, and it feels better to say it."

"But my mother has already made up her mind to leave him, just because of that man outside. She doesn't even want me anymore, and she doesn't want to see me. In the end, my father divorced her."

"After the divorce, he still socialized every day, drank every day, and didn't want to go home. He said that he would think of my mother whenever he saw me, so he simply sent me back to the Northeast."

It turned out to be the case.

Ding An couldn't imagine how Fang Zeyu had come here for so long, his father and mother didn't want to see him, how sad he must be alone.

Poor boy.

"It's all over," Ding An squeezed his hand, "You're back in the Northeast now, this is your home, you still have grandparents, Mr. Fang and his wife are so kind to you, who doesn't envy you?" Ah, just tell me the truth, how much weight have you put on since you came back here?"

Fang Zeyu laughed, feeling warm in his heart.

"Besides, don't you still have friends like me and Gezi Haozi? You still have the students from Class 2," Ding An said, putting his arms around his shoulders, "just say, as your good monitor and classmate, Good neighbor, good brother! Is he very kind to you?"

"Yes, yes," Fang Zeyu said with a smile, "You are very kind to me, come to my house to do the quiz at night."

"What?" Ding An couldn't believe it, "I've told you so much, you, are you here?"

Fang Zeyu blinked at him: "We good students are like this, if we don't agree with each other, we will do the questions."

Who are we?What us?I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

"...No wonder you don't have a girlfriend," Ding An said, "If you do, you'll be mad at me."

Fang Zeyu couldn't help laughing, "Don't you have one too?"

"I didn't because I haven't met anyone I like," Ding An rolled his eyes, "and I'm not straight."

After Ding An finished speaking, he immediately shut up.

Fuck, what he meant was to say that he is not a straight man of steel, so he changed his taste after dropping a few words.

Fang Zeyu had a deep meaning, "Oh~ so that's how it is."

Gee,

Ding An looked at his blinking long eyelashes, and really wanted to pull them off.

Half an hour later, Ding An resigned himself to his fate and sat on Fang Zeyu's big bed, Sesame sat next to him and licked his hand vigorously.

"Fang Zeyu," he was a little shocked, pinching the back of the kitten's neck and picked it up, "What did you feed it? Why is it so fat now!"

He obviously wasn't so fat two days ago, but in just a few days, the flesh on his stomach has grown a whole circle.

"It was fed by my grandma," Fang Zeyu turned the pen in his hand, "I was also surprised, it grew too fast."

Oh, grandma fed it, it's all right.

What's more, Zhima is still an orange cat,

As the old saying goes, out of ten orange cats, nine are fat, and one overwhelms Kang.

The old saying does not deceive me.

"But will this be unhealthy?" Ding An asked.

"Probably not, I checked the Internet," Fang Zeyu raised the phone in his hand, "It is said on the Internet that when you touch the ribs on both sides of a cat's body, the fleshy feeling is not particularly thick, and if you can touch the ribs, it is not too much." fat."

Ding An quickly touched Sesame's ribs, but luckily, he could still feel it.

For some reason, he wanted to laugh a little.

Or people are really strange, happy and sad for a while, want to cry for a while and laugh for a while.

The phone buzzed twice.