I was treated as a little idiot by the black school grass

"What did you say?"

When he said this, not only Nan Rongchang frowned, but even Gu Sijuan spoke harshly.

The aunt who was eating next to her quickly came out to smooth things over, and waved her hands at the couple: "Speak up if you have something to say, and if you have something to say, don't be mean to the child."

My aunt has worked in Nan's family for more than ten years. She is clever and kind-hearted. Nan's family has long regarded her as half of the family.

Hearing her persuasion, although the Nan family couple was unhappy in their hearts, they restrained their anger on their faces.

Nan Rongchang wanted to say something else, but turned to see Ran Yuanxing holding his chopsticks in a daze, changed his mind, stood up, and looked at Nan Yirong: "You and I go upstairs to the study and explain clearly."

Nan Yirong put down his chopsticks, gave Ran Yuanxing a comforting look, and followed Nan Rongchang upstairs.

Ran Yuanxing tightened the chopsticks in his hand. Seeing this, Gu Sijuan hurriedly picked up some food for him, and smiled apologetically: "Xiao Ran, I'm letting you see a joke. Come on, let's eat, don't worry about their father and son."

Ran Yuanxing was flustered, and refused to let her see his expression, forced a smile and said "um", lowered his head to pick up the food, took a few mouthfuls but felt that the delicate dishes in front of him were "lost", and it was tasteless in his mouth .

His heart was tense, and his attention was all directed upstairs, but how can he, an outsider, interfere with the situation in front of him?

The study room on the second floor of Nan's house is very large. Not only is there a wall full of books, but also a shelf of antiques and curios, and even a few authentic paintings by famous artists. This style really deserves to be the home of generations of rich.

Nan Yirong took a quick glance, then turned to look at Nan Rongchang.

Nan Rongchang pulled out two chairs, sat in one of them, raised his chin to signal him to sit on the one next to him, and said seriously, "Tell me, why don't you want to go abroad?"

Nan Yirong thought about the words, held the chair handle and sat down slowly, deliberated in his heart and said:

"I don't want to make myself regret. One is that I am afraid that I will not learn something really useful and be spoiled by others; the other is that once I go to the United States, I will not see you and my mother for a long time, nor will I see you. I can't bear to see grandpa and grandma."

"You—" Nan Rongchang thought about some of the answers he would give in advance, but he didn't expect to get any of them right, so he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Seeing that there is a door, Nan Yirong struck while the iron was hot, and said a few more heartfelt words - to deal with a successful man like Nan Rongchang, it is the most effective way for him, a member of his family, to play the emotional card.

Nan Rongchang was moved when he heard it, but after all, he had been in the mall for a long time, how could he listen to his son so easily?

In the end, he still made up his mind and said: "You don't want to go abroad. With your grades, you can't go to any good school in China. How can Dad feel relieved?"

"I want to try again." Nan Yirong looked at him with no intention of giving in, "If the final grades are still not enough for the undergraduate course, can we talk again?"

Nan Rongchang was silent, he stared at Nan Yirong, trying to find a trace of retreat from his face, but there was no...

How long has it been since you had a good chat with your son?Nan Rongchang was in a daze, is this boy in front of him still the naughty son he remembers that he can't love and hate?How come he doesn't know him anymore?

Nan Yirong was fascinated by him watching him, and sat silently by the side.

What he said to Nan Rongchang just now is his sincere words. If the final exam results fail to meet expectations again, he will make another plan. The worst way to retreat when studying abroad is not a last resort. He doesn't want to go out.

Because once he goes out, it means that the relationship between him and Ran Yuanxing may need to be redefined...

Before things were at their worst, he didn't want to go down this road.

The warm light from the top hit the brows and eyes of the boy in front of him, outlining the outline of Gu Sijuan's profile.

Nan Rongchang sighed: "Then listen to you first, and see your final grades then."

A bright light flashed in Nan Yirong's eyes, and he quickly held back and nodded with a smile: "Thank you, Dad."

Nan Rongchang rubbed his head, "Okay, let's go down and continue eating."

Father and son went downstairs one after the other.

The three people who were still eating in the dining room had already finished their meal. Seeing them coming down, they sat with them for a while.

After the father and son came back, there was no such tense atmosphere, Ran Yuanxing breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and secretly gave Nan Yirong a wink, and the boy smiled at him.

It seems that this is the case.

Ran Yuanxing is not optimistic, things are definitely not that simple.

But now the timing is not right, he is still at Nan Yirong's house, he can't ask his son directly, how is the discussion between you and your father going.

So this idea was held back until Master Wang and Nan Yirong sent him outside the community, and Nan Yirong got out of the car with him, and he asked.

"What did your father say, does he still insist on you going to America?"

Nan Yirong looked at his expression under the dim street light, saw his serious face, shook his head and smiled: "He didn't insist, he agreed that I stay in China to go to college."

"Uncle Nan is so easy to talk to?" Ran Yuanxing didn't quite believe it, and said firmly, "Unless you agreed to some conditions."

This kid is really smart, Nan Yirong secretly sighed in his heart.

"To be honest, Nan Yirong." Ran Yuanxing took a step forward, held his hand, and said softly, "Don't lie to me, I'm your boyfriend, and I want to face and solve it with you when something happens."

Nan Yirong had no choice but to say frankly: "There are indeed conditions, as long as my final exam scores can reach the undergraduate line, we can talk about it again."

"That's okay, there's still time..." Ran Yuanxing relaxed and smiled, "Let's work hard together."

What he is most afraid of is that Nan Songchang will not give any chance, and forcefully let Nan Yirong go abroad, as long as there is room for maneuver now.

The stars and the moon were bright and clear, and the shining light and shadow fell on the boy's smiling face, making him look extraordinarily soft.

Nan Yirong couldn't help but stepped forward, reached out and hugged him gently, and said close to his ear, "Don't worry, I won't leave you alone."

Ran Yuanxing suddenly felt a warm current spread from his heart to his limbs, hugged him tightly with both hands, rubbed his face, tilted his head and kissed his ear, let go, and said with a smile: "Go back, I will go tomorrow Your family is looking for you, and we will study together."

Nan Yirong nodded and returned to the car, which drove away quickly.

Ran Yuanxing stood where he was, watching him go away, and the pretended relaxed smile finally disappeared bit by bit.

He stood there for a long time, until his legs were sore before returning home.

When I got home, I found that the living room was still lit. The old lady was reading a book with her eyes on. When she saw him coming back, she smiled and raised her head to talk to him, asking him what he had for lunch and dinner today.

Ran Yuanxing sat beside her and answered them one by one.

After the old lady finished asking, she patted his hand and continued to read.

From Ran Yuanxing's point of view, she could see the obvious wrinkles on her face, one by one, shallow and deep, intertwined, messy and disorderly, Ran Yuanxing's eyes became hot when he saw it, and he swallowed back the words he was about to speak.

"What's wrong?" The old lady noticed that her grandson was in a bad mood, and looked up from the book.

"It's nothing." Ran Yuanxing shook his head, stood up and said with a nonchalant smile, "I'm going to take a shower."

"Xiao Yuanxing..."

Ran Yuanxing had just walked a few steps when he heard the old lady calling him from behind, so he stopped and turned his head——

The old lady was still sitting on the sofa holding the book, raised her head, stared lovingly into his eyes, and smiled tolerantly: "Don't worry about grandma, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't regret it, grandma will support you." you."

Ran Yuanxing's eyes turned red, and he replied "OK" in a hoarse voice, and hurried into the room.

As soon as the door of the room was closed, he looked up at the ceiling blankly.

After a long time, he let out a heavy breath, and with no determination, he knelt down in front of the bedside table, carefully took out a tin box, took out the bank card pressed at the bottom, entered the account password with his mobile phone, and checked the balance in the card.

The phone screen flashed white, and a number jumped out, followed by six zeros.

Gao Xuan's heart finally fell, Ran Yuanxing held the phone and smiled.

Thinking about going to Nan Yirong's house, Ran Yuanxing got up early in the morning to get ready, and came out after dressing up for a long time. The old lady was shocked and asked him if he was going to the wedding.

Ran Yuanxing touched his nose, mumbled a few words, drank the porridge, greeted the old lady, and went out with his bag on his back.

As soon as he went out, the hot wind hit his face, and the sun was even fiercer at eight or nine o'clock, making it hard to keep his eyes open. Ran Yuanxing soon broke out in a thin sweat.

He quickened his pace and was about to take the subway, but when he got out of the gate of the community, he saw the car that Nan's family brought him back yesterday.

Ran Yuanxing was taken aback, and saw the car window facing him lowered, and the boy sitting in the car turned his head and looked over slowly.

Unable to explain what was going on in his heart, Ran Yuanxing stood there dumbfounded for a while, ran to open the door and got into the car.

The air conditioner in the car was fully turned on, which quickly extinguished the heat on his body.

Master Wang confirmed that he was seated and started the car.

After the boy next to him came up from him, he lowered his head and continued to look at his phone. Ran Yuanxing couldn't help leaning over and said in a low voice, "Why are you here? When did you come? Have you been waiting long?"

Nan Yirong's tone was flat: "I just came, I didn't wait long."

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Wang couldn't help laughing and dismantling the stage: "Then why did you come here? We left the house after six o'clock..."

Ran Yuanxing smiled, and turned to look at Nan Yirong.

Nan Yirong couldn't hold back his face, and looked down at the phone silently.

Ran Yuanxing smiled secretly, put his leg against his leg, and shook it slightly.

Nan Yirong didn't move, their legs stuck together all the way, and they didn't let go until they reached the door of Nan's house.

Nan Yirong led Ran Yuanxing in, and when he reached the entrance, he found that there were guests at home. Gu Sijuan's laughter and another woman's voice came from the living room.

The two changed their shoes and went in. The three people on the sofa looked over. There was a mother and child sitting next to Gu Sijuan. The woman was somewhat similar to Gu Sijuan. The half-grown boy next to her was close to her, bowing his head and playing with his mobile phone. .

The two walked over, Gu Sijuan touched the hand of the woman beside her with a smile, and said with a smile: "Nannan, this is your aunt and little cousin, call for someone."

Nan Yirong called her aunt, and Ran Yuanxing called her aunt.

Aunt Gu agreed and asked her son next to her to call for someone.

The little cousin was so excited that he turned a deaf ear to it. Aunt Gu felt embarrassed and stretched out her hand to snatch his phone away, so he raised his head in displeasure.

His eyes swept across Nan Yirong, stopped on Ran Yuanxing, suddenly curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "Where did this poor man come from, why did he go out dressed like this?"