bad kid

Ruan Zhimu: "..."

Yan Yue didn't look at him much, and said to Zeng Ying, "Sorry to bother you."

Zeng Ying waved her hand: "I'm going back, you can solve your family's affairs by yourself."

Yan Yue: "I'll treat you to dinner next time."

Zeng Ying joked: "It's too hot, I'm too lazy to squeeze into restaurants. It's okay to transfer the money to my WeChat."

I don't know if it's because of their precocity, but the tone of their conversations is quite mature.

Ruan Zhimu had a strange illusion, as if Yan Yue and Zeng Ying were two adults talking, and he was the naive child who got into trouble.

July is the season for fruit bursts.

There are often mobile fruit stalls on the small roads of City A. Fruit farmers drive trucks or tricycles, and the cars are loaded with watermelons, crisp peaches, and apricots grown in their own orchards. They are cheaper than ordinary supermarkets and vegetable markets, but the taste is a gamble. These fruit farmers Afraid of encountering urban management, they always shoot a gun to change places. Unfortunately, if they eat watermelon or sour peaches, they can only admit it to themselves.

Ruan Zhimu bought a watermelon and a pound of crispy peaches from the fruit stand, and bought a bunch of skewers from the barbecue stand next to him. He couldn't carry it, so he called Yan Yue: "Help me carry it."

Yan Yue ignored him and walked forward on his own.

After coming out of the coffee shop, Yan Yue kept a straight face and ignored him, looking very angry.

Ruan Zhimu cursed, but he could only admit that he was unlucky, and walked forward with the bag in his hands.

It is easy to understand that Yan Yue is unhappy.

It must be that he is nosy, and the parents feel ashamed to talk to his girlfriend.

Walking downstairs in the community, Ruan Zhimu couldn't move anymore, and called him: "One size counts for one size. It's my fault that I went to find your girlfriend without authorization, but this fruit is also bought for you. You It’s not too much to help carry it.”

Yan Yue said indifferently: "I asked you to buy it for me?"

Ruan Zhimu: "I have red marks on my hands..."

Yan Yue: "It serves you right."

He lifted his feet and went upstairs.

Ruan Zhimu is so angry.

He felt that he might have acted too guilty and his momentum was too weak, so Yan Yue naturally rode on him.

What's wrong with him!It’s just to see a child fall in love with a puppy, and his grades are regressed, so we need to intervene in a puppy love!

He took money from the Yan family, and it was within his job duties to control Yan Yue.

Yan Yue is a little bastard, it's okay to fall in love with him early, and he didn't do well in the exam, why should he show face to him!

Ruan Zhimu did a good job of psychological preparation, lowered his face, and went upstairs.

I was planning to go home and eat some fruit to cool off the heat, but now I'm not in the mood.

Ruan Zhimu put the fruit on the ground, went directly to Yan Yue's bedroom, and had an open and honest talk with him.

"Yes, I went to find your girlfriend privately, it was my fault."

"But if you didn't do so badly in the final exam, why should I look for the reason? Do you think I'm in a hurry? In summer, I don't turn on the air conditioner at home and eat watermelon, and I go to the milk tea shop to sit for an afternoon, just to find opportunities to Talk to Zeng Ying...it makes people think I'm a perverted stalker."

Ruan Zhimu became more and more angry.

"I made so much progress in the last semester, and now I have passed the exam like this. Are you worthy of yourself? How do you want me to explain to your uncle?"

"Is it time for you to fall in love? You will be in your third year of high school in September. Falling in love is more important than the college entrance examination, right?"

Yan Yue: "I can be responsible for myself and others, do I need you to meddle in my own business?"

"You're responsible for the ass," Ruan Zhimu couldn't hold back his anger, "What can you give her? Promise? Take care? Or a vow of love for a lifetime?... I think you are just playing around!"

Ruan Zhimu thought of what Yan Yue had said to him.

"Yes, I like you. The older, reliable, cheerful and optimistic man I was talking about has always been you."

"I have hinted many times that you are too stupid to find out."

"If you can't accept it for a while, then accept it slowly. I can wait."

"I'm just competing with other men for you, and the final winner will only be me."

……

Ruan Zhimu was even angrier.

He thought that Yan Yue just had a bad temper and wasn't bad at heart, but he didn't expect that he was also a sweet-talking dog man like Zhan Zihang.

As I said, it's not even as good as farting, at least you can still hear it when you fart.

Now I'm starting to say that I want to make a promise to another girl.

When you get tired of playing, just pat your ass and leave, right?

Yan Yue looked at the way he was frowning tightly, and there was something in his words:

"You don't know her well. What does it matter to you whether I am responsible for her?"

"You are looking for her today to prevent us from continuing to communicate."

"Then since you think I'm just playing around, you should be happy, why are you so angry?"

"Are you mad at my puppy love, or...something else?"

Ruan Zhimu: "What else?"

Yan Yue's expression was subtle: "—for example, you're jealous."

……

Yan Yue's expression was very serious, not like he was joking.

Ruan Zhimu felt incredible.

He wanted to call him "Pu Xinnan", but after thinking about it, Yan Yue's appearance and family background were really not "ordinary", and he couldn't even scold him.

After holding back for a long time, he said: "There must be a limit to being passionate!"

The skin from the chin to the side of the neck was inexplicably reddened.

"I think it's quite reasonable for me to guess like this," Yan Yue said, "You didn't want me to like you, so I did. But you're not happy when I'm dating other people, aren't you as overbearing as you are?"

"You can get back together with your ex-boyfriend, but I can't find a girlfriend, why?"

Ruan Zhimu: "..."

Ruan Zhimu: "If you fall in love and keep improving your grades at the same time, I can turn a blind eye."

"But if you can't do it, don't blame me for meddling in my own business," he said forcefully. "You guys are not allowed to continue dating anyway. For the rest of the summer vacation, I will watch you make up lessons and do your homework. Bai Chuan and I have already Get in touch, he will come back from Fiji in a week, I will pay him hourly wages according to the market price, and he will come to give you extra lessons every day."

Now that he has figured it out, he can't be soft with Yan Yue.

If you make friends with him, he will immediately climb up on your head, without any gratitude at all.

He was angry... Of course it was only because Yan Yue had gone too far.

Not because of anything else.

Well, for no other reason.

-

A week later, Bai Chuan came back from Fiji.

Bai Chuan gave Yan Yue two hours of make-up lessons each morning and afternoon, and left after the lecture, and Yan Yue did homework by himself in the rest of the time.

Ruan Zhimu was worried that he would not be able to hold him down, so he went to the gym to exercise for a few days.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I feel that the muscles seem to be a little stronger, and they don't seem to be so soft to the touch.

When Yan Yue was studying, he sat beside him with his arms folded, staring at him covetously.

I don't know if the exercise is effective, but Yan Yue is actually quite honest.

Just occasionally mocking him coldly:

"Didn't your ex-boyfriend ask you out for dinner?"

"It's so hot, don't you guys go to the gym to swim together?"

"People say that poor and lowly couples have nothing to worry about... Do you have enough money recently, and you have to be busy helping your boyfriend repay the loan. Life is hard."

Ruan Zhimu: "..."

Ruan Zhimu: "Of course it's not as good as Young Master Yan's leisurely life. His grades are poor and his family has the bottom line. Anyway, he is not short of money, and he can sneak in a relationship while he is busy."

"It's a pity that I can only be locked up at home by a poor and lowly person like me, doing my homework in the dark. It's quite pitiful."

Hurt each other, come on.

Yan Yue was brought back by his connotation, but he didn't continue to talk back.

He lowered his head to write calculation questions, and cursed something in a low voice, but Ruan Zhimu couldn't hear it clearly, it seemed to be "...idiot".

Ruan Zhimu asked vigilantly, "Aren't you scolding me again?"

"I'm scolding myself," Yan Yue said indifferently, "Shut your mouth, I won't be able to concentrate on writing the questions."

-

In order to watch Yan Yue at home, Ruan Zhimu reluctantly turned down part of the work.

He couldn't bear to turn down some activities that were generously priced and didn't last long, but even if he was outside, he would make a video call with Yan Yue every half an hour to ensure that he stayed at home obediently and didn't go out to talk to Yan Yue. Girlfriend tryst.

Ruan Zhimu knew that he was a little self-deceiving. If Yan Yue wanted to find a partner, he could also do it on WeChat and QQ, and he could watch him when he was locked at home.

A few days later, Zhan Zihang asked Ruan Zhimu to have dinner.

Ruan Zhimu acted like he was close to Zhan Zihang in front of Yan Yue, but in fact he had very little contact with him.Every time Zhan Zihang asked him out to dinner or to the movies, he would find excuses to decline.

Originally, Zhan Zihang was only used by him to reject Yan Yue, but now his use value is gone, naturally only the relationship between the creditor and the debtor remains.

Zhan Zihang obviously also felt his fits and starts. Once on WeChat, he asked him very sadly: [I gave you a necklace last time, and you accepted it happily, saying that you have forgiven me, but I Can't feel it.I feel more and more that you are perfunctory me. 】

Ruan Zhimu: [. 】

Zhan Zihang: [I guess, you were sympathetic to my injury and couldn't bear it, so you pretended to forgive me. 】

Ruan Zhimu: [. 】

Zhan Zihang: [Or, it may be because of the time we separated, time still had an impact on our relationship, and now it will be a little difficult to repair it. 】

He made up his mind and said: [I will prove my determination to you - within this year, I will definitely pay off the money I owe you. 】

This is a rarity.

If Zhan Zihang can really pay off the debt before the end of the year, Ruan Zhimu doesn't mind giving him a little more good looks.

So when Zhan Zihang asked him out for dinner, Ruan Zhimu thought about it and agreed.

He was putting on his shoes in the porch when Yan Yue came out of the room to pour water.

Yan Yue stopped in his tracks: "Going out?"

I don't know if Ruan Zhimu was too suspicious. He felt that Yan Yue's question had a ulterior motive, and there was joy that could not be concealed in his tone.

Much like, planning to run out to find his girlfriend as soon as he's gone.

Ruan Zhimu said with a dull face: "You are so concerned about what I do if I go out, and you plan to run out as soon as I leave?"

Yan Yue looked at him like a fool.

"Forget it," Ruan Zhimu thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth, "Put on your shoes and go out with me."

Yan Yue's expression was reluctance: "Whoever wants to go out with you, it's too hot."

Ruan Zhimu became more determined, Yan Yue definitely made up his mind to find a girlfriend.

"Zhan Zihang invited me to dinner," he said simply, "When we get to the place, you can just eat what you want, don't talk nonsense, don't sneak away, come back after eating."

Yan Yue frowned when he heard Zhan Zihang.

However, apart from his unsightly complexion, he didn't say anything else.

While Ruan Zhimu breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a little inexplicably twisted in his heart.

Sure enough, people are cheap.

When Yan Yue was jealous every day, he found him annoying.

Now Yan Yue didn't respond, and he wasn't used to it. He always felt that there was something wrong with the world line.

Really...

-

Half an hour later, the two arrived at Huaiyang Restaurant.

As he is still recovering and avoiding heavy oil, salt and spicy food, Zhan Zihang chose lighter Huaiyang cuisine instead of his favorite Sichuan and Hunan cuisine.

Seeing that Ruan Zhimu brought Yan Yuelai, Zhan Zihang was a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything, and asked the waiter to add an extra set of bowls and chopsticks.

At first, everything was fine.

Zhan Zihang politely asked Ruan Zhimu to order first, but Ruan Zhimu shied away a bit, and ordered steamed lion head, boiled dried shredded rice, and Yangzhou fried rice. Zhan Zihang took the menu and added some steamed fish and Pingqiao tofu , Boiled prawns.

Yan Yue behaved obediently and silently, playing with his mobile phone with his head down all the time, quietly.

After the Pingqiao tofu arrived, everything went wrong.

Pingqiao tofu belongs to soup soup. It is cut into small pieces of lactone tofu and served with finely chopped shiitake mushrooms and diced chicken. The soup is hot and delicious.

Zhan Zihang was probably eager to show his affection to him, took a spoonful of it, blew on it, stood up straight away, and fed it to his mouth: "Taste it."

Ruan Zhimu: "..."

He looked at the spoon in front of him, lost in thought.

He was thinking about how much saliva Zhan Zihang blew just now in this spoonful of soup.

Yan Yue raised his head, stared at the spoon for two seconds, and suddenly moved.

He picked up Ruan Zhimu's bowl, scooped up a bowl of tofu soup with a public spoon, and put it in front of him.

Ruan Zhimu took advantage of the slope to get down the donkey, concealed Zhan Zihang's spoon, and said with a smile, "I have a bowl, that's enough."

Zhan Zihang put the spoon back awkwardly.

Looking at Yan Yue's eyes, he became more and more unhappy.

Then, the situation on the table became more and more strange.

Zhan Zihang wanted to serve Ruan Zhimu's rice, Yan Yue snatched the rice spoon first, and helped him serve it in twos and twos.

Zhan Zihang asked Ruan Zhimu if he was thirsty, and if he wanted to drink milk tea, Yan Yue immediately retorted: "I have eaten so many bowls of soup, can I be thirsty?"

Zhan Zihang asked Ruan Zhimu to go to the art exhibition next week, but Ruan Zhimu hadn't answered yet, Yan Yue said coldly: "He will also watch me do my homework at home next week."

Ruan Zhimu: "..."

To say that at the beginning, Yan Yue was indeed helping him out, and Ruan Zhimu was quite grateful.

But later, Yan Yue also started to go crazy for no reason.

The two of them were scrambling to get him some food, and the chopsticks fighting were like swords and swords. Every time they came back and forth, it was full of gunpowder.

The surface is calm and there is no wave, but the undercurrent is surging.

Zhan Zihang picked up a shrimp for him: "Mumu, eat this, I remember you like shrimp the most."

Yan Yue ridiculed: "It's true that he loves shrimp, but what he likes are fragrant chilli salt prawns, not bland boiled shrimps."

Zhan Zihang: "How can you know better than me?... When I fell in love with him, you didn't know him yet!"

Yan Yue: "The depth of understanding is not in time, but in thickness."

Zhan Zihang: "Oh? You mean, as his boyfriend, I don't know as well as you do?"

Yan Yue: "We get along day and night."

Zhan Zihang couldn't quarrel with him, so he pretended to be magnanimous, and said to Ruan Zhimu, "It's really hard for you to take such a difficult high school student at home every day."

Yan Yue: "No matter how difficult I am, I won't owe someone a large sum of money and pretend to be rich to buy dinner."

Really, every sentence pierces into the heart of the heart.

Zhan Zihang finally couldn't take it anymore, he was furious, and he jumped up and grabbed Yan Yue by the collar.

Without changing his expression, Yan Yue easily grabbed his wrist.

With a little force, Zhan Zihang's expression changed.

There are diners and waiters looking this way.

Ruan Zhimu's scalp was numb.

"What are you two doing... stop it!"

He glared at Yan Yue.

Yan Yue actually stared back at him with an expression of dissatisfaction.

Ruan Zhimu regrets it now, very regretful.

He thought that Yan Yue was acting pretty well at home these days, so he took him out for dinner without worry, but he never expected that he was waiting for him here.

-

I can't eat anymore.

Ruan Zhimu sent Yan Yue home first, and stayed behind to appease Zhan Zihang.

After all, he still has a large amount of debt with Zhan Zihang, and he can't do everything. If he really makes people anxious and Zhan Zihang refuses to pay the debt, there is really nothing he can do about him.

For his sake, Zhan Zihang barely calmed down.

Zhan Zihang settled the bill, walked out the door with him, and said in a low voice, "Mumu, give me an answer today. When will you drive him away?"

"I've had enough. From now on, there is me without him, and he without me."

"Since I was sick and hospitalized, every time you came to see me, you would be called away by him halfway;

If I invite you to dinner, he will also pester you in the middle to stir up a date;

For a while last year, I sent you a video call at night, but I always got hung up inexplicably, and you didn't remember it the next day, remember?

Now I suspect that our previous misunderstanding was also fueled by him! "

Ruan Zhimu said perfunctorily, "I'll go back and ask him."

The two turned the corner, and suddenly saw Yan Yue standing behind the corner.

Ruan Zhimu paused: "Why are you standing here, didn't you tell you to go home first?"

Yan Yue's face was hidden under the shadow of the corner: "...waiting for the bus."

Ruan Zhimu was a little uneasy.

In order to appease Zhan Zihang just now, he followed his words perfunctorily.

Some of them involved Yan Yue, and I don't know how much Yan Yue heard.

Ruan Zhimu took a few steps closer, only to find that Yan Yue's face was ugly.

His face was livid, his eyes were gray, and he stared at him and Zhan Zihang.

It's over, Ruan Zhimu thought, it seems that Yan Yue heard it.

"... Drive me away?" Yan Yue said, "Ruan Zhimu, is this what the hell is in your heart?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhan Zihang hid behind Ruan Zhimu.

He yelled behind him: "Mumu, you must teach him a lesson! Living in someone else's house, and speaking rudely, you really have no education at all!"

Ruan Zhimu: "...you fucking shut up."

Yan Yue stared at him gloomyly: "With him but without me, with me without him, right? Ruan Zhimu, you have to choose now, choose him or me?"

Ruan Zhimu: "..."

He wanted to choose suicide.

Of these two people, one has not paid off the money, and the other holds the power of life and death over his future bonus, and he doesn't want to offend either of them.

Ruan Zhimu: "I..."

Ruan Zhimu hesitated for more than a minute, not knowing what to say.

In fact, he thought the question itself was weird.

The most innocent one is obviously him, well, he was owed money and had to sacrifice the time to make money to supervise the study of high school students, but now one or two are blaming him.

What a fucking weird Shura field.

Raising his head, he saw Yan Yue's eyes, which seemed to be soaked in ink, with dim eyes.

"Ruan Zhimu," Yan Yue said word by word, "You'd better not regret it."

-

Ruan Zhimu had a social work event to host in the afternoon, and the event didn't last long, it ended in two hours, but it was already six o'clock in the evening when he returned home.

On the way back, he saw a discounted rusk, and bought two bags, which happened to be breakfast tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Thinking of Yan Yue on the way home, I was so annoyed that I wanted to hit the wall.

In the afternoon, Yan Yue finished scolding him and left. He didn't answer the phone or text messages. He was probably sulking at home now.

Go back and explain, Ruan Zhimu thought to himself, Yan Yue should be able to understand if he explained that he was trying to coax Zhan Zihang to pay back the money.

When we got home, it was pitch black.

Ruan Zhimu didn't realize what was wrong at first, thinking that Yan Yue was angry in the bedroom, the door was closed, and naturally he couldn't see the light.

He turned on the light in the living room and knocked on the door, but there was no sound inside.

The door was opened with force, and there was no one in the room.

Yan Yue's suitcase was also missing, along with a pile of summer clothes, cameras, and laptops.

The room was too clean and tidy, with few things, obviously cleaned up.

It was as clean as the day when Yan Yue came.

Yan Yue actually ran away from home.

Without saying a word, he took away all the things he had brought with him when he came.

Like a gust of midsummer wind, it comes fiercely when it comes, and leaves quietly when it leaves, intending to erase all traces of its existence.

The author says:

Two days ago, I saw someone asking, let me tell you, the copy has been revised, but the content of the article has not changed, I just want to make the copy as concise as possible, so I made changes

The plot of the next chapter is what was mentioned in the original copy, hehe~