Who is poor? [Rebirth]

"Mom, I don't live like a human being in that place."

For the first time, Mingyu expressed his resentment to his mother.A young boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, his voice should be clear and bright, but there are vicissitudes and pains like brand marks.

"I'll be beaten by Lin Ming, and I'll be scolded by you. I'm not at home, the two of you just have less tools to vent your anger and are not used to it."

Mingyu's eyes are clear and clean, as if he can clearly see the adult's mind.

It was the first time for Tang Zhilan to see her son standing upright, speaking calmly.And this is just telling her that this is the truth.

At that moment, she was stunned.There was a feeling of being seen through.

When did the obedient son become like this...

Tang Zhilan stroked her hair in a cover-up manner, and within a second or two quickly suppressed the thoughts she shouldn't have.

She wanted to pull Mingyu's hand forcefully. "Mingyu, let's go home and talk about something."

Ming Yu slightly raised the corners of his mouth, calmly almost indifferently: "Mom, is Ming Youlin going home?"

Tang Zhilan froze.

She found it without telling Ming Youlin.

Her face turned slightly, and her tone was no longer as strong as before. "Come back soon, or I will come to you when I am free."

After speaking, the umbrella opened.

The back that was deliberately erect seemed to be bent by the burden of life.

With a sway of the umbrella cover, the re-supported back was faltering in the rain, and disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye.

Mingyu sighed softly, without any wave or trace in his eyes.

He has no extravagance for this family.As long as Ming Youlin didn't come, everything would be easy to solve...

-

Entering November, the temperature drops sharply and the weather turns cooler.Withered flowers and plants are everywhere on the campus.Under the huge yellow-horned tree in the middle of the school square, thick brown-yellow leaves were also piled up.

The announcement for getting up at school has already sounded.After the light was turned on, Mingyu finished washing, and took the garbage that he had packed up early and threw it away at the garbage disposal point outside.

"It's cool again."

Mingyu rubbed his arms, he had already gotten used to the dense white fog five meters away where no one was seen.

It's early now, Ming Chen gathered his collar to cover his neck, and went to the teaching building with breakfast.

At 06:30 in the morning, it was still dark.As we walked, the buildings behind us gradually disappeared into the white fog.

A gust of cold wind poured into his neck, and Mingyu felt chills down his back.

He takes one step and sees three steps.

There was no sound around, and if it wasn't for being able to see the flower bed to distinguish the direction, Mingyu would even be scared to jump by himself.

He swallowed, only to feel that there was someone hiding in the fog, and his speed increased a lot.

Suddenly, a small voice suddenly came from the thick fog.Like shoes rubbing against the dead leaves on the ground, they rustled, and they looked terrifying in the space constructed by dense fog.

Mingyu's scalp tingles.Find the right direction and run away.

Under the tree, under the school's iconic yellow-horned tree, a black shadow came suddenly.

Mingyu's breathing was stagnant, and his eyes were frightened.He didn't stop, but he slammed straight into it.

"Well!"

The tip of his nose hit something hard, and then his shoulder was pushed by gravity again.

Ming Yu's legs were so weak that he took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.

"It's you. What are you running for?"

Mingyu sniffed, forcing back tears.

The familiar voice made him know that it was Cheng Yanxia even if he didn't look up.

"sorry."

Cheng Yanxia stood up, brushing her chest inadvertently.

Tsk, it hurts a bit.

"Can't get up?" He lifted his schoolbag, and stared at the person huddled on the ground with sleepy eyes.The ball is like a ball, soft and easy to bully.

Mingyu Gulu got up and picked up the uneaten buns that had been knocked down on the ground.A pity flashed in his eyes.

"I'll pay you." Cheng Yanxia handed the bag forward, "Take it."

Mingyu shook his head, and carefully rubbed his sore buttocks.

"I'll just go buy it again."

"Go back to the classroom first."

Mingyu looked at the big boy with dark circles under his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable.Why do I like to stay up late every day.

Thinking this way in my heart, my complexion is naturally not very good.

Thinking that there would be more people in the cafeteria later, he turned around quickly.

Cheng Yanxia took back the bag in her hand and stood there looking at it for a while.When the thick fog covered the road ahead again, Cheng Yanxia put one hand in his pocket and slowly moved towards the teaching building with the undelivered breakfast in his hand.

Since Mingyu came to the house last time, Cheng Yanxia would be given a breakfast by his grandfather every morning after breakfast.The euphemistic name is, thank you classmates.

Even if he lives near the school later, the aunt at home will give it to him according to his grandfather's instructions.

So, it has been half a month.

And today was just this one time, he was able to send it out, but they didn't accept it.

It's cheaper than those two who sleep late every day.

The tall and slender boy was hidden in the thick fog, dressed in a black casual sweater like a model.But no matter how beautiful it is, it can't cover up the cold air that whizzes out.

Mingyu ate while walking this time, and when he arrived at the classroom, he saw Ji Zaisang and Pei Yu sharing Cheng Yanxia's breakfast.

He shrugged his nose and turned his head away.

Don't even eat breakfast!

How come there are so many bad habits when you are young!

Cheng Yanxia seemed to have a feeling, and looked diagonally across her chin.

The boy's delicate and smooth chin is white and smooth, and the hair around the ears seems to have been trimmed recently, revealing the white and small ears without a doubt.

Under the earlobe, a slender neck is exposed.The collar looks a little wide.

Cold?

Cheng Yanxia glanced at the two bad friends who were eating hot, and quickly turned her head away.

It's not my business.

-

"Tu Chen, are you cold?" Chu Jiaojiao glanced at Ming Yu's hands that were purple with cold.

In mid-November, most of the students in the class put on thin sweaters, but Mingyu still looked like autumn.

School uniform jacket plus long-sleeved bottoming shirt.Apart from being loose and durable, school uniforms are not useful for keeping warm.The neckline of the inner one was somewhat wide, and the edges were washed white.It's still not very thick, it looks like an old adult's clothes.

Ming Chen pursed his somewhat dry lips, his mind was a little sluggish, but looking at him, those round eyes were not as agile as before.

"There are some. I didn't get my clothes to school, and I didn't wear them when the temperature suddenly dropped."

Seeing that Chu Jiaojiao was worried, he raised the corner of his mouth, dimples looming. "It's okay, I'll ask for leave tonight and go back and get it."

Fang Qixing swept over Mingyu's purple hands.Even if it is frozen like this, it is still slender and long, more beautiful than his round hands.

Chu Jiaojiao nodded and said nothing more.

It rained a few days ago and the temperature plummeted.Many students in the class have caught a cold.

Mingyu knew that his body would not be able to freeze, so he would soak his feet in hot water every night when he went home.

In addition, the mid-term exam is coming soon, Mingyu wished he could split the time in half.After such a delay, I only remembered today that I could go back and get it.

"Then are you coming back tonight?"

"Yes, I haven't finished my homework yet."

In the afternoon, finish the physical education class.Mingyu was sweating all over, and then followed the school army to the school gate after class.

It is 10 minutes away from the school to the shopping mall at the bottom of the mountain.I wanted to go back quickly, but I didn't want to be stopped by Tang Jifang after halfway.

"Cousin, what are you doing!"

Tang Jifang, who was half a head taller than himself, grabbed Mingyu's arm.The force in his hand was extremely strong, and he had little flesh, so it was extremely painful to pull his bones like this.

"Do me a favor, Mingyu."

In the distance, Cheng Yanxia was walking behind the crowd with an empty schoolbag.With a sweep of his gaze, he didn't see his own car, but he saw the extremely bright Mingyu in the crowd.

Little chick.