young as the wind

Boy 32

As soon as Ye He lay down on the sofa, his cell phone rang. It was from Jiang Luo. He answered, "Hello, what's the matter?"

Jiang Luo: "Lend me your bicycle."

Ye He shook his legs, "Yes, you can use it as you like."

"Come back at night." Jiang Luo laughed, "Thank you."

Ye He raised his eyebrows, he was the one who sent him back, but he was still so polite.

No wonder Ms. Wen likes him so much... Ye He sighed and frowned. It should be said that Jiang Luo is so polite and self-cultivated. It should be because his family environment is good, but he also heard what Jiang's father said. Leave school to work and take care of him.

Ye He sighed, Jiang Luo was very powerful.

Thinking in another way, if he experiences something like Jiang Luo's, he might become very irritable, become a little bastard, unable to get up, but Jiang Luo is still very gentle, even though he looks like a school bully now a feeling of.

He was so young, went out to work, met many different people, had he ever been bullied, targeted, scolded... Ye He lived in a greenhouse, he couldn't think of any bad situations, he only saw them on the news He didn't even think of being scolded for child abuse or domestic violence, but imagine that Jiang Luo, who is 15 years old, has not yet grown up, because Jiang's father had an accident and there was no one around to help them. stand up.

When Ye He was 15 years old, he was still playing at home every day, playing games with Zhou Xiangyang and Xu Qingfeng all night, eating delicious snacks, eating Japanese and Western food...

And Jiang Luo was working hard.

It's not easy to take care of Jiang's father. Although Ye He has never taken care of a patient, but at that time, seeing Ms. Wen taking care of her grandfather, she lost a lot of weight, her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and she was extremely haggard. Jiang Luo had to take care of Jiang's father. Still have to go to work.

Ye He scratched his hair, feeling powerless and depressed.

They were the same age, and they looked even more tired in comparison.

Still have to be told by Father Jiang like that.

Ye He clicked his tongue softly, Teacher Ye will use his own method to help Jiang Luo.

Improving his grades is very important, help him get into a good university.

So Teacher Ye, who was physically disabled and strong, went to the bedroom and took out his notebook and began to sort out the question types of each subject. Jiang Luo's foundation is poor, so he needs to make up for it.

I kept organizing my notes until noon, stopped writing when I was hungry, went to the kitchen to make some food, and continued to highlight the key points.

Wen Liyuan went to the college class reunion again today, having fun, and forgot to call him to maintain the fragile mother-child relationship.

Ye He was almost done, stretched his waist, turned on his phone to check the time, it was six o'clock, so he sent a message to Wen Liyuan: Come back and bring me the roast duck.

Then I went to look at the information in the multi-person chat. Zhou Xiangyang and Xu Qingfeng uploaded a lot of landscape pictures, as well as a selfie of them crossing their shoulders and smiling at the camera. It was too ugly to look straight at, but Ye He still smiled. Saved, "This is black history, wait a few years and make fun of them."

- Are you still here with me?

- I'm not coming, I'm going early tomorrow, I'm exhausted.

- Fuck Xu Qingfeng, you still have the face to say you are tired, I carried you back!Damn, I was so tired that I almost vomited blood.

-Thank you, brother.

- Get out, lose weight first and then be a brother.

- Xu Qingfeng was injured?

Zhou Xiangyang rolled his eyes:

-Yeah, awesome no, I sprained my ankle when I went down the stairs, and the little girls in front and back of the house didn't sprain their ankles.

- Tsk, it was you who dragged me to play basketball last night, and I injured a little bit, and then went to play again today, and climbed up so many steps, that's why I sprained.

- Then why didn't I get pissed?

- you have thick skin.

-I should have just thrown you there and made you cry every day, so badly that you couldn't get off the top.

Ye He almost died laughing, but after talking about it, the two of them should quarrel.

-Okay, okay, take a break, you guys.

After thinking about it, he typed again:

- Take a break and sort out your notes. Zhou Xiangyang did chemistry, and Xu Qingfeng did mathematics. From the first year of high school, be more detailed and tick off the key points.

-?quit.

- what are you doing

- Tutoring for Jiang Luo, I know you two have done a good job of taking notes, just dig it out and sort it out, thank you.

- I didn't say yes!

- That's ok, I'll look for it later.

-...Old Xu, you white lotus, Bichi.

Ye He happily sent a thank you emoticon, and Zhou Xiangyang complained: It looks like a middle-aged aunt used it.

After successfully assigning the task, Ye He sympathized with the "employee" and did not hate him.

- I'll make you lunch tomorrow.

Jiang Luo didn't come back until eight o'clock in the evening, and sent him a message saying that the car was locked in the garage, and Ye He told him to ride home directly, or he had to walk back.

Jiang Luo: No, it's only a few steps away.

Ye He wanted to say more, but Jiang Luo sent him a voice, the voice was nice, a little tired and hoarse, but with a smile, it sounded very gentle: I've been riding for a whole day today, my butt hurts, I'll go for a while Son.

Ye He laughed and posted a good one.

- Come to my house to do homework tomorrow?

- Well, I just went to the tattoo parlor in the afternoon.

Ye He put the phone aside, waved his hands and continued to copy the formula, humming a song while copying, when Jiang Luo saw it tomorrow, he probably said that he didn't need to be so troublesome, but he must be very moved.

"Hey." Let him feel the warmth of Teacher Ye.

When Wen Liyuan came back, Ye He fell asleep from hunger. He was so strong that he didn't cook for himself, and kept waiting for Wen Liyuan to bring him roast duck.

"Son? Wake up, your roast duck is back."

Ye He remembered to stretch the tattooed foot far away in his sleep so that he would not accidentally touch it. He opened his eyes and struggled to sit up, "Wow, you are back, you still remember my son?" .”

Wen Liyuan handed the roast duck to Ye He, bent down to look at Ye He's tattoo, "It's pretty cool, does it hurt?"

Ye He bit his flesh and said vaguely: "It hurts, don't get tattooed."

Wen Liyuan straightened up and snorted, "I'll get a tattoo in a few days."

"What's your tattoo?"

"Trace... the date of your birth."

Ye He: "Huh?"

Wen Liyuan slapped Ye He on the back, "When Wen is pregnant with you."

Ye He was even more confused, "Huh?"

Wen Liyuan clicked her tongue, "It means a lot, your birth."

Ye He said, yes.Then eat roast duck.

"Drink some water after eating. That roast duck has a lot of ingredients. I'll take a shower and go to bed first. I'm really exhausted today."

"Yes, good night."

Ye He skipped to the dining table to eat, poured a glass of water, and drank while eating. He couldn't tell whether Wen Liyuan really wanted to get tattooed, but it was true that it meant a lot.

Not only his birth, but his current existence is extremely important to Wen Liyuan.She spent a lot of energy on him, educating him and studying with him, which is a lifetime thing.

Ms. Wen has become the parent she wanted to be when she was a child, and she is trying to do better now.

The next morning, Ye He got up in a daze to wash his face. After washing, he called Wen Liyuan, but there was no response. He muttered, "Still awake? She went to bed so early last night, she shouldn't have."

When passing by the dining table, I saw a post-it note stuck on it, "I'm going out, I'm going to make breakfast myself."

Ye He patted the table, "There must be a situation!"

Ms. Wen has a man!

No wonder he came back so late yesterday, Ye He was wandering around in the living room, he should be from the classmate association, divorced?Ye He tut tut, forget it, wait until she comes back.

It's terrible, Ms. Wannian single dog Wen actually has a development partner, so I have to tease her.

Ye He folded the post-it notes and sighed softly when they were put in the drawer. It was not easy, but it was good.

It is his taekwondo class that needs to be moved up the schedule.

The author has something to say:

You can guess what happened to Ms. Wen and Ye He, hahaha