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Qi City is located in the subtropical monsoon climate zone, and the summer is humid and hot.

Yan Mingyang didn't show up again for several days, and Xiaotu was both disappointed and expected.

He comforted himself in his heart, maybe something happened to his brother?

Holding the phone number written down by Yan Mingyang, Xiao Tu walked to the door of Qishi No. [-] Middle School under the scorching sun, only to find that there was no make-up class that day.

The note in his palm was soaked with sweat, so Xiao Tu didn't call Yan Mingyang.Silently, he walked back to Ashe's rental house hungry alone.

Axue usually sleeps in the morning, and only goes out in the afternoon. She doesn't see anyone all night, and she doesn't know when she will return in the middle of the night.

Xiao Tu made himself a bowl of vermicelli with clear soup and little water, and mixed a cucumber with sesame oil for lunch.

The freshly baked noodles are still a little hot and steaming.Xiaotu stirred the noodles with his chopsticks, and put the noodles in his mouth expressionlessly.

He was in a daze, holding the chopsticks mechanically, not even noticing that the noodles were falling back into the bowl in groups.

Yan Mingyang left.

Little Tu returned to his lonely world again.

This is all Xiaotu's own fault.

Xiao Tu's movement of picking up the noodles became slower and slower until he put down his chopsticks feebly.

The teardrops in the eye sockets finally fell silently.First, drop by drop, like the rain of a dark cloud, gradually falling more and more urgently, falling more and more violently, forming a clear and full stream.

Xiaotu pursed his lips desperately, trying to keep his face calm and decent, not wanting to cry out.His cheeks were flushed and trembling slightly, and the corners of his mouth were curled down, which made people feel distressed.

Until the bowl of hot noodles had cooled down, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Occasionally, Xiaotu would hear Axue bring someone back in the middle of the night.He sneaked a look at it once, and he was potbellied, ugly, and obscenely drunk.

Why is there still someone coming to the door in broad daylight?

Xiao Tu stood up annoyed, and kicked the stool away with a bang.He walked to the door and looked at the cat's eyes, and it was Yan Mingyang standing outside!

Xiaotu's eyes widened instantly.He turned around, pinched himself, rubbed his eyes, and leaned over to look again.

Yan Mingyang in the cat's eyes seemed to have something on his mind, so he continued to knock twice.Xiaotu hurriedly opened the door, as if afraid that Yan Mingyang would leave in a second.

"Brother!" Xiao Tu's eyes lit up, both surprised and delighted.

Yan Mingyang smiled habitually, and then noticed the tears on Xiaotu's face.

"Why are you crying?" Yan Mingyang was taken aback.He was carrying a paper bag that looked brand new.

Of course Xiaotu didn't want to admit that he wanted to cry because of Yan Mingyang.

"I," Xiao Tu faltered.

Yan Mingyang frowned at Xiao Tu's hesitation to speak.He reached out and grabbed Xiaotu's arm, and looked carefully, "Did your mother hit you?"

"Ah?" Xiao Tu was a little at a loss, "No."

"Really?" Yan Mingyang didn't quite believe it, "Then why are you crying?"

"I..." Xiaotu blinked guiltily, "The noodles are so unpalatable, I'm so sad that I'm crying."

"........."

Yan Mingyang was about to say something more, but Xiao Tu had already thrown himself into his arms.

Xiaotu put her arms around Yan Mingyang's waist, buried her face in his chest, "Brother, I miss you so much."

Yan Mingyang's heart trembled, and his breathing became restrained.He stopped asking, and patted Xiaotu's head strangely and cautiously, "Brother bought you a mobile phone, you can call me in the future."

There was some movement in the room, and Xiaotu knew that it was Axue who woke up.

He quickly pushed Yan Mingyang, raised his head and whispered, "My mother is awake, you go out first, and I will find you later!"

Yan Mingyang subconsciously glanced at the closed door, and then hummed.

"It's still the same place by the river." Yan Mingyang put down the paper bag by the door, "I'll put your phone here first, remember to take it with you when you go out later."

Xiao Tu nodded his head twice quickly, and pushed Yan Mingyang out of the door.Xiaotu didn't close the door until watching Yan Mingyang go downstairs.

Xiao Tu hugged the paper bag, grinned unconsciously, and was so happy that he wanted to run downstairs and run around.

He was about to hide the phone in his room, but Ah Xue came out of the bedroom yawning.

"What is that thing in your hand?" Ashe just woke up, not in a good mood.She has no makeup at this time, and her complexion is a bit haggard, and she can only vaguely discern the beauty of her youth from her facial features.

Little Tu didn't have time to think about it, so he hid the paper bag behind his back, pretending to be calm, "No, it's nothing."

Axue narrowed her eyes and frowned, her hair was messed up.Stepping on her slippers, she walked up to Xiao Tu and said impatiently, "It's nothing! Take it out."

Xiaotu pursed her lips, and obediently handed over the paper bag.

A Xue's eyes widened at the first glance, and the big pupils were full of empty fear.She grabbed the paper bag and yelled at Xiaotu, "What is this?! Where did you get the money from!"

"I," Xiaotu didn't know how to answer for a while.

"You didn't learn how to steal at such a young age, did you?" Ah Xue's voice was shrill and sharp, and it was particularly harsh in the small room.She squeezed Xiaotu's arm hard, looked around as if looking for someone to take advantage of, her face was as ferocious as a snake spirit, "Where did you steal it! Tell me quickly! See if I won't deal with you, you little bastard today!"

Little Tu's arm hurt from being pinched.While struggling to hide, he made up a random line, "Yes...my grandma gave me the money! My grandma gave it to me!"

"Grandma?" Ashue paused, but his face still seemed to be on fire.She didn't know what to think of, and after a while, she let go of her hand suspiciously, "Really?"

"Really, really." Xiao Tu shook his pinched arm and whispered.

Axue crossed her hips, and tapped Xiaotu's forehead with one hand, "Your grandma gave you money so that you can study hard! Why do you, a student, buy such expensive and useless things!"

Xiao Tu lowered his head and did not speak.

"How is your academic performance?" It seemed that after so long, it was the first time that Ah Xue remembered to care about her son.

Xiao Tu thought about Yan Mingyang, and said honestly, "It's not that good."

"..." Axue looked at Xiaotu and didn't say anything, "If you don't do well, you have to work hard! I don't care if you don't pass the high school exam, go out and work by yourself .”

Axue cursed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.Xiao Tu stood in the living room with lingering fear, and returned to his bedroom with the paper bag after a while.

Little Tu listened with his ears pressed against the door.After a while after taking a shower, Ah Xue should have put on her makeup and stepped on her high heels to go out.

Xiaotu took out a brand-new mobile phone from the box in the paper bag, put the exercise book and draft paper into the schoolbag, and went out together.

Strangely, Xiao Tu was not very afraid of A Xue's beating and scolding him, and he didn't even blame her.

What frightened Xiaotu was Axue himself.She is a living person, but the indelible decay and despair linger all over her body, which makes people feel sympathetic.

Fortunately I have an older brother.

On the way to the river, Xiao Tu thought firmly in his heart.

With my brother by my side, I will definitely be able to work hard to live a good life by myself.

Since it was getting late, Yan Mingyang made a bowl of stew with the extremely limited food at Shen Zui's family.

As the name suggests, please indulge in eating.

"Why did you smell instant noodles today?" Shen Zui sat aside with his chin in his hands.

"We work overtime and stay up late, and a large number of colleagues often eat instant noodles." Yan Mingyang's tone shows that this is not a pleasant memory.

"Oh..." Shen Zui said, "Instant noodles are unhealthy and high in calories. I can't eat them."

"Eat broccoli every day, can you persist?" Yan Mingyang was throwing ingredients into the pot, most of which were broccoli.

"I'm used to it." Shen Zui pouted, "I didn't have much to eat when I was young."

Yan Mingyang stirred the water in the pot, but did not speak.

Shen Zui was quiet for a moment, walked behind Yan Mingyang, and gently hugged his waist, "Brother, we have never talked about it, how have you been these years?"

Until the water in the pot boiled completely, the thick hot steam was accompanied by the beeping sound of decompression.Yan Mingyang turned off the induction cooker and put down the spoon.

"It will be fine in the future."

Behind Yan Mingyang, Shen Zui's eyes were cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Rubbing Yan Mingyang's back with intoxicated hands, he walked up unconsciously.Until he touched the collar of Yan Mingyang's shirt at the back of his neck, Yan Mingyang's back suddenly stiffened, and his breathing was obviously suffocated.

"Don't move around." Yan Mingyang's voice was a little low.

"You are so strange." Shen Zui let go of his hand, turned around briskly, and sat down in front of the table, "It's the first time I know that people become more sensitive as they go up."

"........."

The taste of this pot of stew is actually quite ordinary.

Yan Mingyang's culinary skills belong to the level that can only be eaten, not to mention that there is a super high content of broccoli in it.

"Add more salt next time." Yan Mingyang said while eating, "Put some other seasonings."

"Eating too much salt is not good for your health." Shen Zui said without changing his expression, "Seasoning also has calories."

"........."

"Can I go to Pei Yan tomorrow?" Shen Zui changed the subject.

Yan Mingyang looked at Shen Zui indifferently, and said after a while, "Yes."

"However, Pei Yan said that he has contacted your current brokerage company, and there seems to be some resistance."

"Oh." Shen Zui didn't care, "It's obvious that Liu Heng doesn't like you. I guess Pei Yan didn't tell the truth when he sent someone to contact you. I'm not sure who I want to sign for."

Yan Mingyang's anger is not going well.He also disliked Liu Heng.

It can even be said to be the most unpleasant.

"You have to be nice to me." Shen Zui leaned forward and bit his lower lip playfully, "Otherwise Liu Heng will find you in trouble when he finds out that you are bullying me."

"His family has a lot of background, and I can't help it."

"........."

Yan Mingyang patted his intoxicated face, squeezed his chin and smiled meaningfully, "Then let Liu Heng try."

It was nearly ten o'clock in the evening after the meal.Yan Mingyang put the pots and pans into the dishwasher, and then turned around in the living room.

He glanced at NS who was intoxicated on the coffee table, and pointedly said, "Go to bed early tonight."

Shen Zui knows Yan Mingyang's Xiao Jiujiu well.He sat on the armrest of the sofa and sneered in his heart, "But I really like playing games."

"It's fine if you don't play with me yourself, but don't let me play with Ji Chengyu."

"He's a pretty good gamer."

Yan Mingyang picked up the intoxicated NS, flipped through the games in it unintentionally, and then put it down again, "How difficult it can be."

"Aren't you going to stay?" Shen Zui noticed that Yan Mingyang was planning to leave.He stepped forward to hug Yan Mingyang, raised his head and lightly pecked Yan Mingyang's chin.

"Forget it today." Yan Mingyang looked composed, hugged Shenzui calmly, and said in his ear, "People still have to leave some expectations for the future."

"........."

Shen Zui touched Yan Mingyang's tall and straight back through his suit, his heart itched and he rolled his eyes.

"I'm leaving." Yan Mingyang kissed Shen Zui's head, "Good night."

After Yan Mingyang left, Shen Zui stood in the living room, thinking for a while.

Yan Mingyang didn't stay?

Yan Mingyang resisted even asking me to touch his neckline?

Yan Mingyang is still so calm while hugging me?

Is it...

Shen Zui leaned back on the sofa, doubtfully clicked on the search engine on the phone.

"What are the performances of a boyfriend who can't do it?"