poor guy

Early in the morning, Wen Yeyan was woken up by the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong.

He didn't sleep well last night - the old woman didn't even clean up the room for him, and he had to make the bed himself.In the end, the luggage was scattered all over the place, and he fell asleep with worry.

As a result, it seemed that he had just fallen asleep and had to open his eyes.

Then the door was opened, and Mrs. Ji went straight to the window and opened the curtains with a swipe.

The sun shone in overwhelmingly, making Wen Yeyan's eyes ache.

"What are you doing?" Wen Yeyan buried her face in the pillow.

"Get up and clean up today." The old lady Ji was old and cold, "School will start in two days, change your schedule."

The anger he received yesterday and the anger of getting up rushed and rolled in Wen Yeyan's chest, but his education did not allow him to attack an old lady, so he had to sit up with a dark face.He has fair skin, and the two blue stickers under his eyes are particularly conspicuous.

Mrs. Ji raised her chin with a little satisfaction, "Come here."

The only thing to do is to take out the big things in the house and dry them in the sun. Mrs. Ji really can't do it alone.

"Be careful, don't crush my flowers." Mrs. Ji said.

Wen Yeyan complained dissatisfiedly, the yard is full of flowers, are you trying to make things difficult for me?

Except for the mahogany sofa, all the tables and chairs at home have been moved out. Wen Yeyan is wearing a vest, sweating all over, and a wet layer is attached to his skin, like a piece of delicious cream.

The neighbors passing by couldn't help but stop and watch, "Aunt Ji, when did a handsome guy come to the house?"

"I just arrived yesterday." Mrs. Ji said, "Looking thin, but with good strength, it's not in vain."

Wen Yeyan finally couldn't hold back any longer, and said, "I'm the co-author, am I here to help you as a housekeeper?"

"Don't think too highly of yourself," Mrs. Ji said.

The neighbor was overjoyed, and gave Wen Yeyan two bananas before leaving.

"I won't even say thank you." Mrs. Ji mocked, "Where's your tutor?"

Wen Yeyan held up a banana and nodded to the old lady Ji, "I won't quarrel with you." After speaking, he strode into the house and quit.

There is no air conditioning in the house, but it is much cooler than the sun outside.Wen Yeyan sat in front of the fan and ate bananas.

Old lady Ji hadn't come in yet, Wen Yeyan took a quick look, she was shaking the quilt with a clothes pole, it was the bed in Wen Yeyan's room, I don't know when she brought it out.

Under the sun, the skinny old lady was dusting off the quilt, and the thin dust was flying like tiny specks of light, making this mean old man look a lot more kind.

When Mrs. Ji came back, Wen Yeyan was lying on the sofa, with her arms pressed against her eyes, her long legs resting on the armrests, her figure was extremely beautiful.

If not for that untimely "grunt".

Wen Yeyan stood still.

The old lady Ji looked at him, "Stop pretending, there are echoes in the house."

Wen Yeyan: "..."

"There's something to eat in the refrigerator, don't you know how to look for it yourself?" Mrs. Ji said.

Wen Yeyan took his hand away, and his eyes were full of resentment, "Isn't that giving you a reason to criticize?"

Mrs. Ji nodded approvingly: "It's on the road."

After 15 minutes, Mrs. Ji came out of the kitchen with a bowl of seafood noodles, "Come and eat."

Wen Ye smoked slowly, for fear that she would not see that she was always unhappy.

But still sat down and ate.

The old lady's cooking skills are good, the soup base is fresh and sweet, the sea prawns are plump and crispy, and the noodles are slippery, making it very comfortable to eat.

However, Wen Yeyan was still worried about Mrs. Ji, and didn't want to give her a chance to catch her pigtails. No matter how hungry she was, she wanted to eat gracefully. The sound of sucking the noodles was gentle, without any soup splashing.

The old lady Ji sat across from him and watched him eat like this.

Wen Yeyan was uncomfortable, always feeling that the old lady was about to mock him for "pretending".

The old lady Ji really spoke, but what she said was: "Except for this face, you don't look like Ah Yun at all."

Ah Yun, Ye Yun, daughter of Mrs. Ji, mother of Wen Yeyan.

When Wen Yeyan was ten years old, she passed away, and since then, he and his relatives on his mother's side did not move around much.

Wen Yeyan chewed slowly, swallowed all the food in his mouth, and then said lightly: "There is nothing good about her, she is too tired to live."

The old lady Ji thought about it seriously, and she nodded in agreement, "Yes."

But at the end she said: "But it's better than your current ghost."

"..."

As soon as she woke up in the morning, Shen Lian felt that something was wrong with her body, she had a headache, her bones were sore, and her forehead was hot to the touch.

The rain last night was really not in vain.

Even so, Shen Lian's expression remained monotonous, as if his face was framed in a rigid painting.

He got up and went out to get some water to drink.

The two adults in the family went out, only Shen Yanyan and the best friend she called, the two sat in the living room eating watermelon, their two young heads gathered together to whisper, and from time to time burst into nympho laughter.

They couldn't see Shen Lian, and Shen Lian couldn't see them either.

A glass of water gurgled down, and Shen Lian felt his throat was much more comfortable, so he went to find a thermometer again, and if it was just a low fever, he would hold it up.

The medicine box was in the TV cabinet, which inevitably attracted the attention of the two girls.

"What are you doing?" Shen Yanyan asked.

"Take your temperature." Shen Lian replied.

"Move quickly and get out of our TV."

Shen Lian found out the thermometer, went to another place to throw the thermometer, and then clamped it.

The best friend looked at Shen Lian's back, giggled and said, "Isn't he your brother? Why is he so short?"

"Hey, he's not my brother." Shen Yanyan disliked him, "He's our house elf."

The house-elf, who is thin and small, specializes in work, and can be hated by others, is Shen Lian.

The more Shen Yanyan misses Wen Yeyan, the more she complains about Shen Lian's inappropriate appearance.

Shen Lian stood quietly, waiting for 3 minutes to see the result, like a wooden man.

"Look at his arm, it's so thin, it's thinner than yours, isn't it?" My best friend said, girls of this age always pay attention to strange things.

This is Shen Yanyan's pain point. She has a boy she likes, so she naturally wishes to be thinner and more beautiful, but compared with Shen Lian, she is not so thin, nor is she so white.

"I'm so angry, you go away, I don't want to see you!" Shen Yanyan shouted.

Shen Lian took out the thermometer calmly, it was 37.8, it's okay, not serious.

Then he went back to the house and sweated.

"You are so fierce to him." The girlfriend covered her lips and whispered.

Shen Yanyan pursed her lips and snorted: "Don't be deceived by his appearance, he is just a white-eyed wolf. I used to be sick when I was a child, and he didn't even pour me a glass of water when I was sick! I will remember him for the rest of my life. Oh, you didn't listen Have you ever said that? The bitch is ruthless, the actor is ignorant, that's what he was talking about."

Before Shen Lian walked into the room, Shen Yanyan's voice was undisguised.

My best friend asked curiously, "Why?"

"His mother is..."

Shen Lian closed the door.

Although Shen Lian was stunted, his physique was unexpectedly good, and the sweat after a day of low fever was almost healed.

This is due to his living environment. He is a disgusting ghost who eats and drinks, but no matter how sick and delicate he is, wouldn't it be more annoying?

The next day was the last day of the summer vacation. Shen Yanyan entered high school. Her parents sent her to register in person. She was well-dressed to let the teachers and classmates know that their family has a background.

Shen Lian is also in the same high school, but there is not so much face-to-face. The family of three completely forgot about him. They drove a car, and Shen Lian walked to school by himself carrying homework.

Although his fever subsided, his face was still pale, and his physical strength had not recovered. He rested twice during the ten-minute journey.

Shimahama High School is the only high school in the town. 90.00% of the town's young people study here. The school's teaching level is acceptable, and the teaching facilities are on par with those in the city. It is one of the most magnificent places in the town.

Today is extremely lively, the school gate is full of traffic, friends who have been away for a holiday talk and laugh together, the empty campus is suddenly crowded, and young lives pour youthful vitality into these cold buildings.

A wisp of ghost quietly passed by the vitality.

In the new semester, the classroom needs to be changed, so the registration points for each class are placed on the basketball court.

Class 10 of the second year of high school is a top class, and the order of registration is better than that of ordinary classes. At least when handing in homework, it will not waste time talking with the study committee.

Finally, with free time, the squad leader who came to assist early stretched his waist and chatted with the study committee members beside him, "I've been so busy until now, I forgot to eat breakfast."

"Then why don't you hurry up and eat." The study committee member said while counting homework.

"The buns are all rotten." The class monitor looked bitter, and she picked up the registration form and counted, "There are still twelve people left... Do you think this transfer student is a boy or a girl? Wen Yeyan, it sounds like a girl's name .”

"Whether it's a man or a woman, it's definitely not an ordinary person." The study committee member said firmly, "Who will transfer to the top class as soon as they transfer?"

"Shouldn't others be allowed to have good grades?" The squad leader laughed.

"Hey, let me tell you, just now I heard Teacher Zheng and the principal..." The study committee member raised his palms and was about to gossip.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

Someone knocked on the table a few times.

The two girls looked up at the same time, only then did they realize that someone was coming in front of them.

"Registration." Shen Lian said, he unloaded the bag, "Where is the homework?"

"Uh, just give it to me." The study committee member said, she and the class monitor looked at each other, and they both saw a doubt in each other's eyes: When did he appear?

The monitor said: "You sign here and pay 750 yuan for tuition and miscellaneous fees, and that's it."

Shen Lian bent down to sign. He was not good in himself, and he became smaller when he bent down. His neck was very thin, like a small animal.

The monitor joked: "I haven't seen you in a holiday, why haven't you grown taller yet? All the boys in the class are taller."

Shen Lian paused at the tip of his pen, but did not answer.

This made the squad leader a little embarrassed, her tone was brisk, but Shen Lian didn't even respond to a joke.

No wonder he has a low sense of existence and no friends.Sometimes she would sympathize with Shen Lian's thinness, but on second thought, Shen Lian's parent was the director of the Land Bureau, and the principal had to give some face, so Shen Lian with mediocre grades could enter the top class.

What is there to sympathize with?

Shen Lian paid the money, "Is there anything else?"

"It's gone." The squad leader suddenly stood up, "Hello, principal!"

Shen Lian put on her bag, turned around and left, but bumped into someone as soon as she turned around.

The man was so tall that he couldn't even see his face unless he looked up.

I also want to grow taller.

He lowered his head depressedly and walked to the side.

Wen Yeyan was confused, looked around a few times, and wondered who bumped into me just now?