Who is poor? [Rebirth]

"What's wrong?" Guan Hui saw that he was still looking at the phone and stood there, thinking that he hadn't recorded it, so she read the number again.

"Remember it, thank you, auntie." Cheng Yanxia put away her phone, keeping her doubts in her heart.

When returning in the car, Cheng Yanxia was still thinking about the mobile phone number.He can be sure that before this semester, he didn't know Mingyu at all.

And July NO.15...

"Hey, Mom, is the phone number you answered for me on July 15th a girl or a boy?"

"What do you ask this for? How do I know when July NO.15 is?"

"mom--"

"Okay, okay, you didn't tell me to hang up. It's a boy with a soft voice, which is quite nice." Song Yuge's voice over there was teasing: "My son doesn't know how to seize opportunities. , Why, regret it now?"

boy?

Ming?

"Hey! No more talking."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yanxia looked at the message record.Float your finger on it, and poke it lightly.

Straight through...

"beep--"

The voice rang for a long time, but no one answered.

-

on Monday.

After the results came out, everything for the seats was ready, but there was only one person missing.

Wen Yuan looked around and handed the things to Cheng Yanxia. "You smoke first, and the one that remains is Mingyu's."

Cheng Yanxia was holding a cardboard box, which contained the serial numbers prepared.If the two numbers are the same, they are at the same table.

Put things on the podium and replace it with Zhang Mengmeng, a study committee member with comedy talent, to preside over it.

Cheng Yanxia returned to her seat, a little absent-minded.

"Brother Cheng? Do you know why Mingyu didn't come to school?"

"It can't be that I have a cold and I'm still recovering."

"How long has it been, haven't you seen that Mingyu has stopped coughing?"

Chu Jiaojiao looked at the vacant seat last night, and asked Fang Qixing: "Did Mingyu not come to school last night?"

"Ah."

"Then do you have any news?"

"No."

"Did the lady boss ask?"

Fang Qixing has the phone number of the proprietress.The little fat man scratched his head, but didn't want to understand. "I asked, and said he went home."

"Go home..." Chu Jiaojiao slammed the table, "Damn it!"

"Fuck!" Fang Qixing also reacted.

Before Mingyu worked part-time at a fried chicken restaurant, Mingyu always lived at home.After so long, they almost forgot that the scars on Mingyu's body when school started were caused at home.

Could it be that he was taken to the hospital?

"I can't get in touch with Mingyu, what about you?"

"Same."

"No way!!" The two looked at each other, and both saw worry in each other's eyes.

The time for assigning seats is very fast, including the adjustment time, it is only ten minutes.

After class.

Cheng Yan Xia Wenyuan called to the office.

"Do you know Mingyu's family situation?" He cut to the point, in a gentle style.

Cheng Yanxia shook her head, but even if she didn't know, she could guess that it wasn't very good.

"His mother called today, explaining that he will take half a month's leave."

"Half a month, high school is a waste of time!"

"I knew everything about you and Mingyu on the first day of class. He knew you, and he was very familiar with you." Wen Yuan said.

Cheng Yanxia did not deny it.Judging from that phone call, Mingyu even knew more about his situation than he imagined.

Wen Yuan asked again how Mingyu got along with his classmates in class, and finally let Cheng Yanxia go out.

If it is not the reason of the school, it can only be the reason of the family.

Cheng Yanxia thought of the person who trembled when he saw someone in the past, the hostility in his eyes almost solidified.

"Brother Cheng, where are you going?"

Cheng Yanxia's figure flashed from outside the classroom door, and then disappeared.When Ji Zaisang and the other two chased him out, he only met Wei Yao standing eagerly at the door of the opposite classroom and looking at him.

Ji Zaisang rolled his eyes, and quickly chased in the direction Cheng Yanxia left.

If you are not called a brother for fun, are you still a brother?

-

Cheng Yanxia climbed over the wall and left the school gate, but when she landed, she saw Zhao Sansi squatting in the corner with a yellow pineapple head on her head.

"Brother Cheng!" Seeing Cheng Yanxia's eyes lit up, Zhao Sansi hurriedly rushed over.

Cheng Yanxia pinched the phone with her thumb and index finger and put it in her pocket smoothly. "Ask me something?"

"Tell me! If you know what you don't know, leave it to me!" Zhao Sansi patted his chest proudly and promised.

"Where is Mingyu's house?"

"Ming Yu!" Zhao Sansi's eyes flashed brightly, "I don't know, but Tang Jifang definitely knows."

He immediately turned around to call his brother, and said to Shen Wujing, "Give me 2 minutes, Brother Cheng!"

Within 2 minutes, Cheng Yanxia took a taxi according to the address.

-

Sugar Alley.

Ming Yu sat cross-legged on the bed, wrapped in a thick padded jacket and trousers, his palm-sized face was hidden in the sparse fur collar.

As for why he came back here, I have to talk about early yesterday morning.

Mingyu was originally helping the store manager with his business.But as soon as the door opened, Tang Zhilan came over in a hurry.I don't know how long she waited outside the door, disheveled and flushed from the cold.

Mingyu heard from her that the house was beaten and smashed, and Mingyoulin also had an accident.

At that time, Tang Zhilan looked miserable and could not speak clearly.Mingyu let down his vigilance, and was taken home by her pulling and crying.Who knew that apart from the mess in the living room, the rest of the house was fine.

Mingyu knew it deeply, and was tricked again.

The blood relationship cannot be broken, once it is planted, there will be a second time.He was so caught off guard that he was pushed into the house and locked up.Fortunately, Ming Youlin was not there, otherwise he would have been beaten again.

Mingyu's house is on the second floor, the second floor of the old community, as long as Grandma Bai downstairs helps to build a long staircase, she can climb down.

He really didn't understand why Tang Zhilan wanted to lock him up again.As far as he knew, Ming Youlin hadn't returned home for three days.The way Tang Zhilan thought was to tie herself back, and then Ming Youlin would be able to come back?

joke!

Ming Chen took a breath of the cool wind blowing last night, which caught his nose, and silently twisted the sheets into a rope.There is a piece of paper he wrote on it.

Then, the old window grille creaked, like a part that lacked oil, and slowly opened.

The cold wind poured in, and the already cold room seemed to be thrown into several large basins of ice cubes.It's getting colder.

Mingyu's teeth chattered, but when he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw in the courtyard of the community directly opposite——

It's Cheng Yanxia!

Even from the angle of looking down, she has long legs, narrow waist, and broad shoulders.Mr. Cheng, who is seventeen or eighteen years old, also looks strong.

The corners of Mingyu's eyes are slightly curved, if he jumps, he doesn't know if he can catch it.

There are no guards in the old community, and they are all neighbors.

It was cold, and the old men and women outside did not come out.So Xiaotang Alley looked at the end, and only this handsome guy was walking in the alley.

Mingyu's heart skipped a beat, and he waved at Cheng Yanxia.

Mingyu never thought that the 17-year-old student Cheng could do such a thing.Expectation is like a tender seedling hidden in the heart. It obviously stops nutrition and waits for an unknown time to brew, but it is suddenly watered by the rain and grows instantly.

Cheng Yanxia looked up and saw the bed sheet in Qingming's hand that had been hanging from the window, his heart tightened.

Thinking that Mingyu was going to jump out of the window, Cheng Yanxia hurriedly stepped forward to the window.

Mingyu carefully made a quiet gesture in front of his mouth, then pulled back the rope and quickly entered the room, wrote a note and threw it down.

The building of Mingyu's house was close to the wall, and the white paper fluttered and soon fell to the flower bed below.Then he was caught in slender and strong hands.

Cheng Yanxia grabs the note, and first gently sweeps over Mingyu's face.Only when he was not injured did he read the words written on it.

【Help me call Grandma Bai on the first floor, that's the family you're facing.Send a staircase outside, I climb down. 】

Cheng Yanxia didn't move after reading it, but estimated the height of the second floor with her eyes.

He shook his head with disapproval in his eyes.

Mingyu's face collapsed.The protruding thin white neck retracted again.Silly, like a little turtle.

A smile flashed across Cheng Yanxia's eyes.

He felt a little relieved when he saw that Mingyu was doing well, he took out his mobile phone and tapped it, signaling Mingyu to call.

But Mingyu spread his hands.

No.

【My mother was at home, and he locked me up.If you can't come in, you have to ask Grandma Bai to borrow the stairs. 】

Cheng Yanxia pinched the slip of paper that was thrown down again, and the gloomy eyes flashed in her eyes.

"Wait."

Cheng Yanxia made a mouth shape, then went out to make a phone call.

Stairs are definitely not acceptable, and Cheng Yanxia knows with his eyes that the stairs are at least half a meter away from the windows.In case one foot misses...

Seeing the rope made of bed sheets thrown down again, Cheng Yanxia wanted to curse for the first time.

"Mingyu, take it back!"

Mingyu stared at him, not afraid of him at all.

If you don't help, I'll try it myself.It's not that she has never been imprisoned, the first time she was born, and the second time she was acquainted...

Seeing that he was unmoved, Cheng Yanxia cursed in a low voice, and quickly ran into the building with her long straight legs.

The author says:

Thank you, Tuantuan, the cute nutrient solution——