don't play with him

When Chen Yin arrived home, the light was still on in the small courtyard of the Chen family. Bai Ningxiao was waiting for Chen Yin downstairs as usual. Although her son was not the kind of child with a head hanging from the beam and a thorn in the buttocks, she also enjoyed being the parent of a college entrance examination. The feeling of watching the child prepare for the exam.

"Today is the wonton under ribs and seaweed soup, eat it quickly." Bai Ningxiao brought the soup bowl to the table, and Chen Yin unloaded his schoolbag and sat down, but he didn't have the style of a starving ghost in the past, and took a spoon to scoop it up. The big wonton was stuffed in my mouth and I chewed it for a long time without swallowing it.

"It's so disgusting, you have to spit it out or swallow it." Bai Ningxiao spat out and handed Chen Yin a glass of yam milk.

Chen Yin glanced at his mother, and gulped down the wonton: "Someone confessed to me today."

Bai Ning raised her eyebrows: "Yo, finally fell in love early?"

Chen Yin shook his head.

"Rejected? Don't like it?" Bai Ningxiao sat across from Chen Yin, obviously interested in his son's love life.

Chen Yin raised his eyelids: "I rejected one."

Bai Ningxiao was surprised: "More than one? Are you so popular?"

Chen Yin was a little proud, and rewarded himself with a spare rib.

"The other one is..." Chen Yin sighed with a headache after being proud.

Bai Ningxiao smiled teasingly: "What happened to the other one?"

Chen Yin frowned: "It's annoying."

It's annoying, but I like it.

"Tsk." Bai Ningxiao said with emotion: "Your emotional problem is quite complicated, let me analyze it for you?"

Chen Yin ate another wonton: "Okay."

Bai Ningxiao nodded: "My analysis is—"

Chen Yin looked at his mother expectantly.

"Are you going to tutoring or puppy love? Come and tell me which one is it? It's okay, what can you do? Your priority now is the college entrance examination, do you know?"

Bai Ningxiao changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book. Chen Yin was so stunned that he shrunk his neck and almost buried his face in the soup bowl, and said right away: "Don't scold me, don't scold me, I know I was wrong."

Bai Ningxiao folded her hands on her chest: "Hurry up and eat, and go to bed after eating. I don't know what the girl with your grades is following you for? After you fail the university entrance exam, you two go to beg for food together?"

Chen Yin looked around, carefully scrutinizing Bai Ningxiao's expression: "This store, wait for you and my dad...it's a mess...isn't it..."

Bai Ningxiao was almost slammed by his son's filial piety. He patted the table and stood up: "Say it again?"

Chen Yin shook his head again and again, with a fawning smile on his face: "I mean, when you and my dad are old, I will definitely have to help you take care of it."

"Whoever wants you to take care of it, we'll sell it." Bai Ningxiao turned and went upstairs, and Chen Yin continued to eat wontons resentfully. At this time, there was a "ding dong", and a friend on QQ gave him a gift. birthday cake.

It was only then that Chen Yin remembered that his birthday was approaching.

On December 12th, this was the first time that Chen Yin worked so hard to forget his upcoming birthday.

It was really memorable. The next day, Chen Yin invited friends from the cram school and Jingnan Middle School to his birthday party. The 19th happened to be the weekend, so they didn't have to go to class at night.

"Come here, you don't need to bring gifts." Chen Yin ran to the promotion class after class and yelled. After several students nodded, he turned his head and bumped into Sheng Changliu who was giving a lecture to the promotion class.

Chen Yin looked at Sheng Changliu in astonishment for a while, and Sheng Changliu also looked at him.

"It's nothing." Chen Yin threw down these words inexplicably and turned around to leave. After two seconds, Sheng Changliu asked the students in the class: "What is he here for?"

"It's his birthday, Saturday, let's go play, didn't I call you?"

Sheng Changliu looked thoughtfully at the empty door, said "no" lightly, and sat down to give a lecture.

Chen Yin didn't go to Sheng Changliu until that night, and the whole cram school except Sheng Changliu received Chen Yin's birthday invitation.

At 11:30, Sheng Changliu was standing on the side of the road outside the Qiuzhen Bookstore. At this time, the promotion class and the sprint class were all gone, and only Chen Yin and Ming Sihao from the basic class came out one after the other.

"By the way, are you called Xueshen?" Ming Sihao asked Chen Yin when he saw Sheng Changliu's back.

Chen Yin paused, bit his lip, and shook his head.

"Is he busy on Saturday?" Ming Sihao subconsciously felt that it must be Sheng Changliu's problem.

"Don't ask." Chen Yin pouted, and walked to the side of the road to wait for the bus with Ming Sihao.

"Chen Yin." Sheng Changliu looked at the two of them, and Chen Yin raised his head in panic, for fear that he would ask some wrong questions in front of Ming Sihao.

"Are you free on Saturday?!" Chen Yin preemptively struck.

Sheng Changliu looked at Chen Yin heavily, and nodded.

Chen Yin breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what, it's my birthday on Saturday, if you have time, you can come and play, you don't need to bring gifts."

Sheng Changliu hooked his lips: "Okay."

At this time, Chen Yin's car arrived, but he didn't want to go up first, because he was worried that Sheng Changliu would talk to Ming Sihao indiscriminately.

"Look at WeChat." Chen Yin struggled for a moment, and then reluctantly got into the car after putting down these words.

Sheng Changliu turned on the phone, and Chen Yin sent himself a message 30 seconds ago: "Don't talk to Ming Sihao."

Ming Sihao watched Chen Yin's car leave, and asked Sheng Changliu: "Did he send you WeChat? What did you say?"

Sheng Changliu glanced at Ming Sihao, pursed his lips tightly, and although he was still standing, Ming Sihao didn't answer any questions he asked, acting like a mute.

Ming Sihao got into the car sourly, thinking that perhaps Sheng Changliu is now Chen Yin's best brother, and the two of them are hiding some secret from him, feeling very uncomfortable.

On Chen Yin's birthday, he received a gift early in the morning. It was given by Jiang Jianjian, Chen Yin's junior high school cousin. Jiang Jianjian blocked Chen Yin's way out early in the morning, making him have to wear the hat he gave him.

It is a trendy brand black wool beanie, which is very beautiful and expensive.

"Can you let me go on my birthday?" Chen Yin held the hat and didn't want to wear it, because it looked like Jiang Jianjian's idol.

Chen Yin’s aunt’s family conditions are very good, so Jiang Jianjian also has a lot of pocket money, so she often buys the same style of her idol and forces Chen Yin to wear it, and then takes pictures and uploads them to her idol Chaohua. Although it will block Chen Yin’s face, but I couldn't bear the clothes that Chen Yin wore even looked better than those worn by her idol, so Jiang Jianjian's account gradually gained many fans, so she made Chen Yin's heart of being a model even more crazy.

"This hat costs 3000 yuan. It must be the most expensive gift for your birthday this year. You really don't want it?" Jiang Jian put the price down on Chen Yin.

"Yes, but I don't wear it. I went to the barber shop next door to get my hair done in the morning. Didn't you see the hairspray on my head?" Chen Yin silently stuffed the sky-high priced hat into his schoolbag.

Jiang Jian thought for a moment, seeing his cousin was so persistent, he had no choice but to compromise: "Then you wear it and send me a photo, and it must be sent today."

"It's a deal, I'll post it at night." After a pause, he simply raised an eyebrow at Jiang: "Isn't it a puppy love? Are you still chasing stars?"

Jiang Jianjian was taken aback, his eyes gradually widened: "Who told you?"

Chen Yin walked out quickly, and said as he walked, "The love letters have all been discovered! My brother-in-law is from your school's basketball team, right?"

"Chen Yin, stop!" Jiang Jianjian ran after him with a flushed face, and Chen Yin ran up as well: "When will my sister bring her brother-in-law to meet her brother?!"

Jiang Jianjian was out of breath: "Return the hat to me! I won't give it to you!"

Chen Yin waved his hat at Jiang Jianjian from a distance and immediately got into the taxi. It was the most fun to tease his sister.

After the afternoon class, Chen Yin went to KTV with his classmates from the cram school, and several students from Jingnan Middle School had already arrived first. As soon as the box door was opened, there was a strong smell of pizza.

"Happy birthday, Boss Chen!" Dong Wenxiao and Jing Di ran up and sprayed indoor fireworks towards Chen Yin. After a group of people came in, the box immediately became lively. Sent to the correct time and address.

"306." Chen Yin sent him the number of the box again. After sending him, he raised his head, the door of the box was pushed open from the outside, and Sheng Changliu appeared at the door.

"Wow, the god of learning is here!" Dong Wenxiao and the others haven't seen Sheng Changliu for a long time, and they went up to greet Sheng Changliu for a long time in the next second. When Sheng Changliu finally got away and walked over, Chen Yin was already talking to Ming Sihao and the others are playing with a sieve.

There was no room beside Chen Yin, so Sheng Changliu sat across from him, caught his casual glance, and said to him, "Happy birthday."

A smile flickered across Chen Yin's lips: "Thank you."

Everyone in the KTV had a great time, singing, eating, and playing games all blended in very well. Only Sheng Changliu sat on the side, and Chen Yin looked at him several times. He just looked at everyone indifferently, sometimes Take out your phone and take a look.

"Sheng Changliu come to play games!" After half an hour, Chen Yin finally couldn't bear the invitation.

Sheng Changliu watched through the colorful lights of KTV, and Chen Yin handed Sheng Changliu a new sieve cup: "Guess with us, the loser will drink."

As soon as Chen Yin finished speaking, a group of people shook their heads and shook the sieve cup. Chen Yin opened his own and took a look, boldly said: "Six two."

What Chen Yin guessed was that after all the people present opened the sieve cup, there would be six or more twos. If it was not enough, it meant that Chen Yin lost. The premise was that the next person Chen Yin would call out. The next person continued to count down, and could only report more numbers than six twos.

"Eight five!" Ming Sihao didn't call Chen Yin, and continued to report.

"Nine fives!" The next person said boldly.

Then it was Sheng Changliu's turn. Sheng Changliu glanced at the crowd excitedly looking at him, and said casually, "Twelve twos."

This was too much, and it was basically impossible to open it, so the next person opened Sheng Changliu directly.

Everyone opened the sieve cup, and a total of nine twos came out.

"Learn to drink!" Ming Sihao and the others booed.

Sheng Changliu glanced at the messy drinks around him and asked, "Where's the wine?"

Chen Yin and the others couldn't help laughing. He curled his hands in a circle and moved them in front of Sheng Changliu: "Open your mouth!"

It was rare for Sheng Changliu to look foolish in front of everyone.

"Hurry up, this is wine, and our punishment is to drink air wine." Chen Yin got up and put his hand to Sheng Changliu's mouth, excitedly playing: "Underage drink air wine, open your mouth!"

A few other people were also joining in the fun, pushing Chen Yin to Sheng Changliu's place: "Drink fast, drink fast, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat!"

Chen Yin was so crowded by everyone that he couldn't stand still. He accidentally slipped his foot and leaned forward. He had no choice but to support Sheng Changliu's shoulder.

In the next second, Chen Yin felt a hand on his waist, and that hand slowly tightened and held his waist, a little itchy.

"Punish him or punish me, you guys? Don't squeeze!" Chen Yin's face was so close to Sheng Changliu that he could even feel his breathing and temperature. He curled his face stiffly, feeling that his head was placed on the Baking on the fire, very stuffy.

But he wanted to stand up, so he had to press Sheng Changliu with the other hand, and with the strength of the hand on his shoulder and waist, he pushed away a group of people who were still rushing forward, and stood back to his original position.

Sheng Changliu did not let go until Chen Yin stood upright. The resistance and impatience he had just faced with this mentally handicapped game disappeared in an instant. Ask in a voice that can be heard by everyone on the game table: "Can I have another cup, little birthday boy? I just spilled it."

The author says:

Happy birthday Yinbao!