poor guy

Wen Yeyan's return to school not only caused an uproar in Class 10 of the second year of high school, but also spread throughout the school in one morning. The principal even went to the classroom to express condolences and helped him solve the problem of not registering in time.

After all, no one would have thought that Wen Yeyan, who had returned to his hometown in a big city with rich clothes and fine food, would come back again.

There was only one reason for him to come back - for Shen Yanyan.

The son of a rich family is willing to condescend to the one he loves, which fits the fantasy of today's teenagers.

Wen Yeyan laughed it off, neither saying yes nor no.

On the first day of school, he experienced the life of rare animals again, and he was able to place orders after school.

He got off the plane at six o'clock this morning, took a taxi to the town, put his luggage at home, and finally rushed to school, not having time to explain a few words to old lady Ji.

The stunned look of the old lady when she saw him is still very clear, and she will inevitably be questioned sharply when she goes back.

Thinking of this, Wen Yeyan scratched her head in distress, stopped suddenly, and then walked sideways into a shop.

Someone who was walking with his head buried in his head suddenly found that the person in front of him had disappeared, looked around blankly, was suddenly patted on the shoulder, turned around, and Wen Yeyan raised an eyebrow at him standing behind him.

Shocked!

Shen Lian's eyes widened, and she couldn't figure out why she was still ahead one second, and then behind her the next.

"Student, follow me? What's your plan?" Wen Yeyan asked.

Shen Lian shook his head violently, he just wanted to see Wen Yeyan more.

"But why do I think you are so suspicious?" Wen Yeyan paced and looked at him, "Sneaky, I didn't see you coming to talk to me in school, and now you are following me, you must be plotting something wrong."

"There are too many people in the school." Shen Lian said depressedly, "Then I'll go."

"Hey, I'm teasing you, this kid, you don't need to be teased." Wen Yeyan smiled and pulled him back, "Come back with me, and help me share some firepower."

Shen Lian patted his arm reproachfully, and the two walked side by side.

"I thought you weren't coming back." Shen Lian said, "Help you with your homework, almost for nothing."

"You really wrote it?" Wen Yeyan laughed, and then grabbed Shen Lian's hand, "Let me see how many calluses this little hand has grown."

I didn't let go after reading it.

"But why did you come back?" Shen Lian was puzzled, he took leaving Daobin Town as his life goal, but Wen Yeyan left and came back again, he didn't understand.

"Why do you say?"

"They said it was for Shen Yanyan."

Wen Yeyan looked at Shen Lian, "I'm asking you."

"Me?" Shen Lian thought hard, then shook her head, "I don't know."

"For you, idiot." Wen Yeyan said, pulling Shen Lian to her side, let him walk next to her, and took this hand into her pocket.

"Me? Why?" Shen Lian was puzzled again.

"Ask why again, it's endless."

"Can't you ask?"

"No."

"why?"

"..."

"Oh, don't ask."

The cold wind near the sea is slightly salty, and it seems to be more painful than ordinary wind when it blows on the face.

The two people who can cuddle together feel only warmth.

When she got home, Mrs. Ji stared at Wen Yeyan with an unfriendly expression, as if this was not her grandson, but a prisoner who broke into a private house.

"What's the matter, grandma, with such a scary expression, I even brought you a gift." Wen Yeyan said, he rummaged through the suitcase, "I just don't remember to put it in."

"Go wash your hands and eat first, then explain to me carefully, and let me decide whether to send you back." Mrs. Ji said.

Shen Lian immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, fearing that Ye Yan would be sent back if he said something wrong.

"You are the only one I can go to." Wen Yeyan complained, walked to the dining table and saw that there were all his favorite dishes.

"Xiao Shen, come on, sit here." Mrs. Ji opened the seat in front of the meat dish and said.

Taking advantage of Mrs. Ji's effort to get an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, Shen Lian quietly said to Wen Yeyan: "Be nice, don't be driven away."

"What are you afraid of?" Wen Yeyan didn't care too much, "This old lady loves duplicity the most."

At the dinner table, Wen Yeyan kept selling miserably, saying that at home, there was not enough to eat and not to wear warm clothes, and no one cared for anyone. She couldn't take it anymore, so she ran away from home.

"Xiao Qin called you this morning to ask about your situation." Mrs. Ji said, "I almost fell ill. Wen Yeyan, you are not young, you don't think about the consequences when you do things, you also have to consider the feelings of those who care about you. "

"Then I'll call her back later." Wen Yeyan stroked her hair a little guilty.

"Xiao Qin?" Shen Lian tilted her head.

"You have to be called Aunt Qin." Wen Yeyan said, "The nanny who has taken care of me since I was a child, she is a master at making desserts, and I will take you to eat them next time."

He said it so naturally, as if there was nothing wrong with it.

Shen Lian was stunned for a moment, and responded softly with "Oh".

In the middle of the meal, the phone rang at home. Mrs. Ji gave Wen Yeyan a sideways look and told him to answer it.

Wen Yeyan guessed who it was, but he had no choice but to go because of the majestic gaze of old lady Ji.

"Hello." He said lightly.

Shen Lian couldn't help but glance in Wen Yeyan's direction. From his angle, he could only see a little of Wen Yeyan's side face, with downcast eyebrows and eyes showing indifference.

He was a little nervous about the phone call, afraid that Wen Yeyan would be called back, so he separated from him again.

Shen Lian's head was suddenly hit by chopsticks.

Mrs. Ji said to him, "Concentrate on eating and leave him alone."

"Grandma." Shen Lian said dryly, "You, will you really chase Wen Yeyan away?"

Mrs. Ji laughed when she heard that, "Xiao Shen, I am such a bad person in your heart? Kick the grandson out of the house in winter?"

"No! Grandma is a good person!" Shen Lian shook her head vigorously.

"Good boy." Mrs. Ji patted his arm with a smile, and gave him a large piece of meat, "Eat more, don't give Wen Ye any leftovers."

After 5 minutes, Wen Yeyan came back, and continued to eat with a relaxed face.

"What did your father say?" Mrs. Ji asked.

"Ah? Did he say something? I didn't pay attention to it." Wen Yeyan said leisurely.

The old lady Ji shook her head, "He will lose at least ten years of life."

"You are too bad." Wen Yeyan said.

Shen Lian breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Wen Yeyan will stay.

After dinner, Shen Lian lowered his head and put his hands into his schoolbag, staring at the inside of the bag with a sneaky look.

Wen Ye Yan took two boxes of yogurt from the refrigerator and walked over, Shen Lian hurriedly pressed the bags, pretending that nothing happened.

"What?" Wen Yeyan glanced into the bag, "Doing bad things?"

"No." Shen Lian said.

"It's a bad thing at first glance, what are you hiding?" Wen Yeyan snatched his bag, and used this action to wrap him in his arms. Shen Lian grew up a bit, and his bones seemed to be harder than before, but he was still easy to control. .

"Oops!" Shen Lian yelled, but was locked by Wen Yeyan.

"Aren't you just looking at your phone? This is not a classroom." Wen Yeyan said, his hand also reached into his schoolbag, holding Shen Lian's hand.

"So I said no." Shen Lian refused to let him take out his phone, "Drink yogurt."

"It's not normal." Wen Yeyan was suspicious, "That's chatting with suspicious people, isn't it you? How long have I been away, and I have a daughter-in-law?"

Shen Lian: "..."

"I'll check it out for you." Wen Yeyan gritted his teeth.

In the end, he took out his mobile phone and saw that Shen Lian was chatting with Shen Yanyan. Shen Yanyan kept asking him about Wen Yeyan's situation, and Shen Lian's replies were very brief.

"What's there to hide?" Wen Yeyan didn't understand.

"No, no." Shen Lian observed his expression carefully.

Then Wen Yeyan came to his senses, "Isn't this your old phone? What about the new phone I gave you? Why not use it?"

Shen Lian faltered for a long time, "My brother said that if it is too expensive, it will be stolen. He will keep it for me... Next time he comes back, I will ask him for it."

Wen Yeyan gave a "tsk", muttered "it's so weird", then put up two palms to clamp Shen Lian's face, and started to rub him.

"How big is it, are you afraid that I will scold you?"

The mobile phone is expensive, it is a big deal for Shen Lian.

Seeing that he was worried about this, Wen Yeyan comforted him, "Since I gave it to you, it is yours, and you can do whatever you want with it. But did you give it to him voluntarily?"

Of course it was not voluntary. To Shen Lian, Shen Bufan took away the mobile phone, not because he lost a new and stylish mobile phone, but because he lost what Wen Yeyan gave him. However, Wen Yeyan came back, and this regret faded away. some.

"I don't care." Shen Lian whispered, "But he said it would cost more than 1 yuan, is it true? Is it so expensive?"

Wen Yeyan groaned, and said: "How about this, Shen Lian'er, in the future, you will form an impression in your mind that if I have 1 yuan, you will automatically delete three zeros, which is equivalent to ten yuan. As for making you remember?"

Shen Lian's regretful expression vividly told him that it was too much.

Wen Yeyan: "..."

This little poor man refused to accept the 1 yuan he was given before, but now he puts this entanglement aside.

"Forget it, I'll get it back for you later." Wen Yeyan pinched the bridge of his nose, "Forget about the 1 yuan for now."

"Oh..." Shen Lian realized that he and Wen Yeyan had very different values. This was a horizontal gap that was doomed at birth and could not be crossed.

"I'm too stingy." Shen Lian murmured.

"Are you stingy? People say that people who don't want to share are stingy, so it's considered stingy if you don't want to accept other people's things?" Wen Yeyan said.

"You don't understand." Shen Lian said quietly, and asked Wen Yeyan to reply to Shen Yanyan by himself, and went to the side with the yogurt to reflect while eating.

Wen Yeyan was a little distressed holding the phone, and then sent a voice over, then took Shen Lian back and made trouble with him childishly.

At night, Mrs. Ji was worried that it would not be safe for Shen Lian to go back alone, so she called a car for him.

Wen Yeyan watched the car go away, and followed the old lady back to the house with a dissatisfied expression, "I will send him off."

"How do I deliver it? Walk to him and then take a taxi back? Or take a taxi to drop him off and take a taxi back? It will cost money and time." Mrs. Ji gave him a white look.

"My pleasure!"

"Your father asked me to take you to the plane." Mrs. Ji said, "The air tickets are all booked, tomorrow morning at seven."

"Seven o'clock? Let people live?" Wen Yeyan yawned and lay down on the sofa like a big cat, "I didn't sleep much last night."

"Go back?" Mrs. Ji asked.

"No." Wen Yeyan said, "Why am I making this trip for nothing?"

"Run away from home after arguing with your parents, are you still a child?"

"Of course I'm a child." Wen Yeyan was shameless, with his head resting on his arms, and he gradually became sleepy, "But it really didn't come because of a quarrel... The quarrel was just the last push, my little Shen Lianer is here, he so cute……"

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