Delay first love

After returning home, Zhong Ye was afraid that the umbrella would be easily stolen outside the house, so he deliberately put the umbrella on the balcony. When passing by the kitchen, Zhong Jiaming came out wearing an apron, "You're back? What did your mother call you to get?" "

"Stationery." Zhong Ye replied standing on the balcony.

Zhong Jiaming shook his head, "She still needs to buy stationery? Does she still think you are three years old?"

Zhong Ye set up the umbrella, and didn't want to argue with Zhong Jiaming, "Maybe she's afraid that I'll use the money to buy painting supplies."

Zhong Jiaming rubbed Zhong Ye's hair, and said with a smile: "Art students are also pretty good, and can make a lot of money. Dad is not as old-fashioned as your mother."

Zhong Jiaming always looked like a loving father in front of Zhong Ye, but in fact, when the ribs were stewed, the vegetables were fried, and the switch of the rice cooker was switched to keep warm, he hurriedly took off his apron, went to the door to put on his shoes, and went to His mahjong game continued. He put on his shoes, took his umbrella, and said to Zhong Ye with a smile, "Eat slowly, Dad will be back soon, and he will definitely be home before ten o'clock."

Zhong Ye has long been used to it, without any reaction, sitting at the dining table to eat alone, holding a comic book in his right hand, flipping through two pages and taking a bite, he eats very slowly, even if he doesn't read comics, he has to chew slowly and eat for a long time , Yao Yan often criticized him for doing things slowly.

Zhong Ye has already read this comic book once, and he turned his attention back to the bowl when he turned to the episode he disliked the most. Only then did he realize that the pork ribs were already cold, so he had no choice but to pour the ribs into the pot and heat it up keep eating.

After eating, he packed up the dishes and went back to the room. First, he lay on the bed and read the rest of the comics. After nine o'clock, he rubbed his eyes and walked to the desk, and started to light up the lamp to do homework.

Lu Jincheng here is also studying.

Although Lu Yue advised him that since the homework is done, he should stop doing so many practice questions and go out and watch a movie to relax, but Lu Jincheng rejected this suggestion, and by the way refused Aunt Wang's fruit plate.

Yao Yan was helping Lu Jincheng clean the bathroom. After changing the bath towels and floor mats, she asked Lu Jincheng if he wanted to change the bed sheets.

Lu Jincheng has a serious obsession with cleanliness and changes the sheets very frequently. He wanted to say yes, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yao Yan slumped, clenched fists and beating his lower back. Lu Jincheng thought of the boy in the afternoon, and then changed his mind: "No, thank you .”

Yao Yan was stunned for a moment, but she was really tired, so she didn't ask any more questions, and said with a sigh of relief: "Okay, then I'll go downstairs."

Just as she threw the changed towel into the washing machine, Aunt Wang suddenly ran over and called Yao Yan, "Xiao Yao, my wife is calling you."

Yao Yan washed her hands and went to the living room. Lu Yue was playing with her little daughter. She had just finished a bath. Her lazy and natural curly hair was still slightly damp, and it was scattered on her shoulders, making her skin white, making her ageless at all. , she raised her head and said to Yao Yan: "Sister Yao, did you fold the rabbit napkins on the table?"

Yao Yan thought she had done something wrong, so she hurriedly said, "Yes, I just made up the words when I was talking to Sister Wang, I'm going to change it now."

Lu Yue raised his hand to stop her, pointed to the three-year-old daughter next to him, and said with a smile: "No, Xiaoxi likes it, and she wants you to fold it again."

Xiaoxi combed her cute little Jiujiu, clapped her hands and said, "Tutu!"

Yao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, brought two clean napkins, put them on the coffee table, squatted down to teach Xiaoxi, and whispered kindly: "First fold in half like this, then two times, yes, then go to the middle..."

Soon, a napkin rabbit was folded, and Xiaoxi was very excited. Although the rabbit in her hand was crooked and would fall apart as soon as her hands were loosened, Yao Yan saw that the child liked it, and remembered that she still had some small ones that Zhong Ye had folded for her. stuff.

She divorced Zhong Jiaming early, and lived in her employer's house. Afraid of missing her child, she brought all the gadgets and paintings that Zhong Ye had made up in an iron box.

She returned to the room, took out a few origami animals from the box and put them in front of Xiaoxi. Xiaoxi gave an excited "wow" and carefully held a snowflake made of paper.

Yao Yan said to Lu Yue: "My son made these stacks. He likes to tinker with them the most. He also taught me the napkin rabbit."

Lu Yue picked up a red paper rose, looked at it back and forth, and said in amazement: "Your son's hand is so skillful and amazing, not only is it so meticulously folded, but even the color of the petals is exactly the same as the real one, it should be painted on it." ? And the textures."

"Yes, everything is good except for studying." Yao Yan said helplessly.

Lu Yue smiled and said, "Score-only theory is not advocated now, and children need to develop in many ways."

Yao Yan laughed a few times, but she thought in her heart: Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, what else can children from poor families talk about besides their grades?

Yao Yan gave some small origami animals to Xiaoxi to play with, and Xiaoxi climbed onto Lu Yue's lap and talked stickily.Seeing this, Yao Yan turned around and went to clean up. Around nine o'clock, Lu Yue hugged Xiaoxi and went upstairs to sleep. Yao Yan squeezed her sore shoulders, walked to the kitchen, leaned against the wall and said to Sister Wang who was preparing dishes. : "There must be something wrong with my cervical spine. Now it hurts to bend down and bow my head."

"I'll accompany you to the hospital tomorrow."

"It's okay, I can go alone. I guess I got sick when I worked in the last family. Everyone in that family is good at work. No nanny can stay in his house for more than two months."

Sister Wang smiled and said, "I understand what you're talking about. I've met them too. Among the employers I've met over the years, this one is the best. Mr. Yan and his wife are kind and kind. Will look at people with their nostrils."

Yao Yan also agreed, "Yes, and Mr. Yan is very kind to the second young master, which is quite rare."

Sister Wang shook her head with a mysterious tone: "My wife is not an ordinary person. She is from a wealthy family. She has a company and a lot of money in her hands. Although she is divorced and has children, she is chasing her just because of her appearance and worth." People can line up two streets, and Mr. Yan was originally one of her suitors."

Yao Yan was very surprised, "It turned out to be like this, by the way, where is Mr. Yan's son now? I have never seen him before."

"I'm studying abroad, I should be back this year."

"That's it."

Sister Wang washed the rag and hung it up, worrying unnecessarily: "The child is four years older than the second young master, and the two of them do not get along with each other, and they always fight secretly, and they don't know what will happen to this family when he comes back. "

As soon as the words fell, there were footsteps upstairs, and the two of them immediately fell silent. Lu Yue walked over gracefully in a velvet nightgown, asked for a glass of water, and said to Yao Yan: "Sister Yao, how old is your son this year? "

"Sophomore year."

Lu Yue nodded, and didn't continue to ask, but just said in a joking tone: "Xiaoxi said that he wanted my brother to make a cartoon character for her, and I said this is too difficult for my brother."

Yao Yan finally understood the meaning. Since the employer had spoken, she didn't dare to disobey for the sake of salary, so she smiled and said, "What's the matter? Anyway, tomorrow is a holiday. I'll ask him to come and play with Xiaoxi for a while."

"That's too much trouble."

"No trouble."

Lu Yue drank the water, looked at the time, and went back to the room, leaving Yao Yan and Sister Wang to clean up in the kitchen. Sister Wang comforted Yao Yan: "Don't worry about it. If you don't want your son to come, just tell your wife Let me tell you, she's very talkative."

"It's okay. I just happen to be going to the hospital tomorrow. My son will come over and take it as my shift."

Sister Wang cut up the vegetables and put them in the fresh-keeping box. Yao Yan helped her clean the countertop, then turned off the kitchen light, went into the room to wash and rest, Yao Yan called Zhong Ye before going to bed, and Zhong Ye was still doing homework. Hearing Yao Yan's words, his first reaction was to refuse, but Yao Yan's words were embarrassing, and Zhong Ye knew that he couldn't embarrass his mother, so he could only agree.

He dug out a pile of old colored paper in the cabinet, took out a box of colored pens, put them in a bag, and put them on the stool by the door.

Zhong Jiaming didn't arrive home until [-]:[-].

The weather was fine today, and the rain marks on the ground had dried up. Zhong Ye walked to the gate and pressed the video doorbell beside him, and soon Yao Yan's voice came from inside, "Is it Xiao Ye? Mom came out to pick you up." .”

Zhong Ye didn't dare to move, so he stood at the door and waited for Yao Yan.

When Lu Zhou called, Lu Jincheng was listening to the champion class, and Lu Zhou said foolishly, "Take you to a place, uncle's secret base."

Whether it is a game experience hall or a basketball court, Lu Jincheng is very clear about Lu Zhou's routines, and replied coldly: "Not interested."

"Uncle will return to the United States the day after tomorrow, are you sure you don't want to come to maintain our family relationship?"

Lu Jincheng was speechless.

"Come on, come on, when can't you learn?"

Lu Zhou warmly invited, and Lu Jincheng sighed heavily, "Are you free?"

"It's very busy," Lu Zhou admitted frankly, and urged, "Just tidy up, I'll be there in 10 minutes."

Lu Jincheng took the time to finish the physics test paper in his hand. He got the answer right, but there was an error in the last question, and Lu Jincheng felt uncontrollable irritability. Now it happens frequently.

Three months before the college entrance examination, Lu Jincheng suddenly remembered what his biological father Zhao Mingzhi once said: "Sincerely, you can't be as loose and free as those kids in aristocratic schools. It's not your goal to get into a prestigious university with the school's high admission rate. Your family background and pheromone levels are superior to most people, so you must do your best, you have already won at the starting line, and every step of yours should be more perfect than others."

Those words hit Lu Jincheng's head like a heavy hammer, making him dizzy for no reason. He crumpled the test paper subconsciously, and when he was about to throw it into the trash can, he saw a smile on the edge of the trash can. sticker.

It was probably posted by Lu Yue.

In fact, Lu Yue never asked him anything, she just wanted him to be happy.

Lu Jincheng dejectedly put the test paper back on the table, did not spread it out immediately, but just threw it to the corner of the table, got up, went to the closet to get a coat, and went out.

Lu Zhou sent another reminder message, "I'll be there in 15 minutes."

As soon as Lu Jincheng went downstairs, he heard Xiaoxi's laughter from the living room. He had always been unimpressed with this half-sister, and frowned slightly. He was about to bow his head and go straight to the door without stopping, but he saw a familiar touch from the corner of his eye. white.

One big and one small squatted beside the tea table.

It was the boy from yesterday.

Xiaoxi was wearing a cute little princess dress, sitting in the boy's arms, and was being held by him to draw pictures. His face was as white as Xiaoxi's, and when he smiled, he could see dimples. He bowed his head to Xiaoxi Smiling, the golden sun shone on his face, outlining his facial contours softer and softer.

He was still wearing the white down jacket with the fur collar from yesterday.

Lu Jincheng thought he was dazzled by what he saw, so he stopped in place in a daze, until Zhong Ye noticed his gaze and put away his smile to look over, then he suddenly came back to his senses.

Xiaoxi and Lu Jincheng were not close, so he called out "Brother" in a low voice, then shook his head and fell into Zhong Ye's arms.

When Zhong Ye hugged Xiaoxi and was wondering whether to get up and greet Lu Jincheng, Lu Jincheng had already gone upstairs expressionlessly. Zhong Ye stared blankly at the man's back, very inexplicable, and felt a little resentful of being humiliated.

Although it was only the second meeting, Lu Jincheng had already left a very bad impression on Zhong Ye.

Indifferent and arrogant.

Not even a serious hello.

Just because he's the nanny's son?

Xiaoxi was also very aggrieved, pouted and complained to Zhong Ye: "Brother is like this, he is so fierce."

Zhong Ye smiled and rubbed her little face.

Compared with Lu Jincheng, Xiaoxi prefers this gentle brother in front of him. Zhong Ye not only speaks softly, but also draws all kinds of small animals, even princesses in cartoons. He can also draw a princess outline, and then Watching her to fill in the color is just divine.

Seeing Zhong Ye looking up at the stairs again, Xiaoxi hurriedly urged: "Brother Zhong Ye, let's draw!"

"Okay." Zhong Ye lowered his head and continued to hold Xiaoxi's hand to draw.

Lu Jincheng did not enter the room, but stood at the corner of the stairs out of sight, calming his breath alone.

He felt that his posture when he went upstairs was very awkward. He seemed to have forgotten to move his hands normally, and his pace was too fast. Would that person notice?Did that person meet his gaze just now?

They seem to be looking at each other, but they don't.

Should he take the initiative to say hello?

Or ask why he is here?

or...

It wasn't until Lu Zhou's call came that Lu Jincheng pulled out of the chaotic regret. He hurriedly took out the ringing cell phone. He wanted to press the sound hole firmly, but the force was too strong, and the cell phone broke free. A beautiful arc fell to the stairs, and it slid down a level very smoothly.

The loud bang startled the two people in the living room.

Zhong Ye and Xiaoxi looked over together, and met Lu Jincheng's eyes.

"..."

The air pressure became very low in an instant, Lu Jincheng put on a straight face, quickly picked up the phone, turned around and went to the bedroom without looking back.

Zhong Ye felt question marks all over his head, he thought: It seems that Yao Yan is right, the young master of this family does have some mental problems.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Lu Jincheng missed the call, and Lu Zhou's voice came from the receiver, "Dear nephew, where are you?"

"I'm not going."

"what?"

"Go find your girlfriend."

Lu Jincheng walked around the room twice, and then forced himself to sit on the stool.

Lu Zhou still didn't give up, "What's your business? Are you still working on the test paper?"

Lu Jincheng stretched out his hand and unfolded the crumpled test paper bit by bit. The anxiety in his heart was replaced by the nervousness with pleasure. He replied: "It's more important than making the test paper."

The author has something to say:

Although it seems to be a story of a rich young master and a poor boy, in fact, the poor boy is a coquette, and the rich young master is an old lady hehe