Adoptive Father Code

After that, the two of them continued to make up lessons and go to work as usual, as if that incident never happened.

In the early days of school, the calm sea finally broke into waves.

The seemingly calmness is due to the long-planned and extremely long-term preparations for the future. After all, that incident could not be swept away. It may not have existed in Bian Sheng's heart, but it must have been buried in Ye Mu. Repair the heart.

"School will start in a few days." Ye Moxiu took a sip of the soup, hummed and waited for his next words.

Ye Moxiu put the soup bowl lightly on the table, and he glanced at Bian Sheng who was eating: "You can stay overnight." It was not a discussion tone.

Bian Sheng stopped chewing, and instead of looking at Ye Moxiu, he stared at the nearby bowl of vegetables.

"I'm in high school, and my studies are heavy, so I'm not suitable for commuting." Ye Muxiu analyzed clearly, and kept observing Bian Sheng when he was talking.Bian Sheng didn't respond any more except for the um just now, everything seemed to be suspended, and it took a while for him to start chewing the food in his mouth again, and then swallowed it slowly.

Bian Sheng stared at the white porcelain plate, his eyes were filled with whiteness, he moved his eyelids very gently, they were not closed, but only half-closed, not a single bit of light could get in from the bottom of the eyes, they were all dark.

"I don't want to." Bian Sheng said.

Ye Moxiu knew this would be the result, moved his chair towards him, and approached him: "Student Bian, listen to me, high school is different from junior high school, it's not that you don't have to go if you don't want to study at night At that time, almost everyone will live in accommodation and go to class. It will be too late, it will be inconvenient for you to go back and forth, and you will be very tired.”

After listening to Ye Moxiu's "big truth", Bian Sheng said calmly: "Almost, that means there are still people who are not up to it."

"If you don't study at night in high school, you won't be able to keep up with others."

Bian Sheng clasped the chopsticks in his hand with his fingertips: "I didn't go to junior high school, so I can keep up, and I can do the same in high school."

"Bian Sheng, high school..."

"You talk so much." Bian Sheng interrupted Ye Moxiu, put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his half-closed eyelids, and looked at Ye Moxiu, "It's not because you don't want me to stay at home , reduce contact with me?"

Ye Moxiu's elbow resting on the table slid down a little inconspicuously. He just opened his mouth to say a few words when Bian Sheng stood up. In the empty restaurant, the sound of chairs rubbing against each other was like fingernails being scraped vigorously. Touch the glass.

With his back to the light, Bian Sheng looked down at Ye Muxiu who was sitting on the chair. The facial features on his face were extraordinarily cold because they were hidden in the darkness. His huge shadow was projected on Ye Muxiu, as if to Like devouring him.

Bian moved his body vividly, a little light floated over from Bian Sheng's shoulders and neck, and landed on one of Ye Moxiu's eyes impartially. The lines are all exposed, looking a little strange.

Bian Sheng closed his eyes and said, "It's up to you." After dropping these three words, he didn't say a word. After a meal, the surrounding air seemed to be several degrees colder.

Ye Moxiu watched Bian Sheng's back disappear at the stairs, and hid in his room.He leaned back on the chair tiredly, rubbed his temples with his hands, and covered his eyes with his hands. A faint light came through between his fingers, and the gaps between his fingers turned red.Ye Moxiu's eyelashes brushed his palm, and he felt itchy, so he moved his hand away.

The goal was still the spiral staircase, which was already empty, Ye Muxiu stared at it for a long time.

Suddenly, Bian Sheng's words rang in his ears.

"Don't you just don't want me to stay at home and reduce contact with me?"

Ye Moxiu sat up straight, leaned forward a little, and pressed his elbows on his knees.

"He's right at all." He said to himself with heavy eyes.

Bian Sheng suppressed his emotions and came to his room. As soon as he closed the door, he slammed the model on the cabinet by the door to the ground.In an instant, the various parts came apart and bounced to various places. Biansheng lifted his foot and kicked away the small parts that were leaning against the edge of his shoe. He stood motionless for a while, then lifted his foot and started to walk. He stomped on the parts, and the uneven materials passed through the soles of the shoes and reached Bian Sheng's feet effortlessly.

He purposely went to bed, covered the quilt, took out the clothes hidden under the pillow, and hugged him tightly in his arms.He hid himself on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, without any gaps.

The dark environment gradually made Bian Sheng feel uncomfortable, his chest began to be unable to take in air well, and the suffocation became more and more serious, until Bian Sheng's face was flushed, he put his face on the shirt.

The smell of the shirt in his arms became more and more intense in such a strange environment, the heavy feeling was gradually disappearing, the suffocating environment began to ease, and the heavy space lacking oxygen was slowly exiting.

After a long time, Bian Sheng poked his head out from under the quilt. The corners of his eyes were blood-red due to suffocation. He let out a long sigh, turned around, got out of bed, and walked barefoot through various parts. Came to the bathroom.

He stared at his gloomy self in the mirror, and silently planned something in his heart.

Until the beginning of school, the students on the side ignored Ye Moxiu.No matter how Ye Moxiu talked to him, he would not respond, not even give him a little peripheral vision, as if the person in front of him was a mass of air, as if there was only one person in the house.

The servants in the house also obviously felt it, working with trepidation every day, for fear that the inexplicable sense of distance between the two would affect them.

Bian Sheng's ignorance smoothly affected Ye Moxiu's mood. He was often absent-minded at work. Fortunately, there were no mistakes in major matters, and there was Secretary Liu in minor matters. Generally speaking, it didn't have much impact.

He knew that Bian Sheng had good reasons for ignoring him this time, and unless he compromised, Bian Sheng's stubborn character would definitely continue.While Ye Moxiu was unwilling to compromise, he vaguely seemed to understand the inexplicable feelings towards Bian Sheng. If he didn't restrain himself, everything would probably develop in an uncontrollable direction. He couldn't be sorry for Bian Sheng. Gu Nan and Sang Huai, Biansheng can only be Biansheng, he cannot be anyone.

The day before the start of school, Ye Moxiu rushed home just after the meeting, and school started tomorrow, and he hadn't bought school things for Bian students yet, and Ye Moxiu had accompanied Bian students to buy these things in the past.

He managed to cut the meeting down to two hours and was home by six o'clock.As soon as he entered the gate, he saw Bian Sheng with one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding a hose to water the bushes. He didn't seem to hear the sound of Ye Mo repairing the car, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.

Ye Moxiu's eyes fell on Bian Sheng's slightly dizzy clothes, and then he called Bian Sheng's name, but as expected, he ignored him.

Just as the sun was setting, the water marked the last ray of the sun, and a long rainbow rose into the sky.Behind Bian Sheng was a large field of red phoenix flowers, the round light penetrated through the branches and leaves, and landed on Bian Sheng's shoulders, his brows and eyes were closed in the light of the setting sun, covered with a layer of broken warm yellow, and even his eyelashes were shining. Glowing, he hid his whole body inside, surrounded by soft edges, like the moon.

Ye Moxiu forgot to look away for a moment, Bian Sheng's appearance passed through his pupils, and his heart was buried in his heart in an instant, he walked over by mistake, reached out and took the rubber hose from Bian Sheng's hand, and the water flowed All over the ground, Ye Moxiu's brown leather shoes were wet.

"Bian Sheng." He said softly, "You are like the moon."

The summer wind blew, and a Lingxiao flower fell and landed on the wet soil.

Bian Sheng was stunned, at the same time Ye Moxiu came to his senses very quickly, he looked away and looked at the fallen flower on the ground pretending to be calm.

"Have a good meal, and I'll take you shopping." Ye Moxiu quickly adjusted his mood.

Only Bian Sheng was trapped in the moon, he didn't respond immediately, he didn't move his eyes until he was scratched by Ling Xiaohua's swaying branches to the back of his hand.

Bian Sheng's eyes fell on Ye Moxiu's side face, watching him calmly change the topic, as if the topic about the moon just now had never come up.

Bian Sheng hated Ye Moxiu's calmness, hated that he could calmly let go of those ambiguous words with the wind.

Bian Sheng put away his only eyes indifferently, walked past Ye Moxiu, and then Hua Xiang with Bian Sheng's ordinary tone, brushed past Ye Moxiu's ear: "No need. I'm with Chen Ran bought it."

Finally talked to Ye Moxiu.

Say no.