The last time Ye Cheng was so embarrassed was during a department meeting.

That day he screened his WeChat account, and Lu Xiao sent him a message: Do you like the pointed one or the round one for that jumping egg?

That night, Lu Xiao was punished by kneeling on the washboard all night.

Ye Cheng's mind was full of "He discovered it", "How should I fool him", "Does he think I like him?"

Just when he frowned and said nothing, Lu Xiao cleared his throat and asked, "Do you want to hang out with me?"

Ye Cheng instantly felt that he had overestimated the male high school student's brain, which might only be as big as chicken popcorn.

"So... right?" He said bravely.

However, his affirmation encouraged Lu Xiao's bad behavior.

"Next time someone bullies you, just tell me my name." Lu Xiao said calmly and pretentiously.

Ye Cheng: "...Okay."

The next day, a post on the No. 13 Middle School forum suddenly went viral.

The poster had a boastful tone: [Photography agency submission | What is the level of my composition? 】

The main building is a photo with clear pixels. On a quiet and comfortable afternoon, Siyuan Building stands in the dazzling sunshine.

The classrooms opposite were filled with students of all shapes and sizes, and several classrooms were empty.

At first, the comments below were normal. Some people posted Siyuanlou on Happy Planet, and others posted Dilireba as a teacher.

Starting from the tenth floor, things started to go wrong.

10l: I am Cao, what is this?!

Attached is an enlarged screenshot of a boy standing in front of the blackboard at the back of the classroom, stepping on the bench and lowering his head.

The other boy was very tall and raised his hand to touch his face.

11l: What? Is there a true gay among the thirteen? [Squints and smiles]

12l: This is not our class, is it Class 20?

Ten minutes later, the original poster enlarged the original picture and solved the case himself.

21l (the original poster): Damn it! This is my male god! Cao Nima is the first brother, who will sacrifice for me! qaq

Attached is a high-definition original photo. In the photo, Lu Xiao is helping Ye Cheng push his glasses.

22l: Oh my gosh, this angle is amazing, Brother Xiao looks amazing on me!

23l: The other one is his deskmate, named Ye Cheng, who is number one in grade this time. He has met a real person, a cold and beautiful person.

24l: Help...how do they pay, who can understand me! Does the top grader have a frontal photo?

Someone posted the ID photo of Ye Cheng when he was in the attached middle school, which immediately caused an uproar.

35l: So beautiful, Ye Meilian has it.

36l: Hahahahahahahahahahaha no clay sculpture! Although I also think it is beautiful, my eyes are so fascinated.

37l: Tsk, it’s time to start the second school grassroots selection.

50l: It’s so funny that someone finally discovered them. By the way, I saw their heads leaning against each other today. They looked so ambiguous.

51l: Expand your comments upstairs? Administrator 3, please stop deleting my posts. I don’t drive!

52l: I am in class 20. I testify that they were discussing who should go up and who should go down.

53l: Oh my God! What are you doing?

54l: Real-time broadcast, Brother Xiao: "I'll go up and you go down", Ye Meili: "I'll go up", Brother Xiao: "I'll go up", Ye Meili: "You're down there!"

55l: You are so poisonous...

Jiang Jin looked at the crazy replies on the screen, then looked back.

Two people are concentrating on playing games.

Lu Xiao looked annoyed: "Can you give me a drink?"

Ye Cheng was even more annoyed than he was: "You're all over the other person's face, how can I breastfeed you, is it motherly love?"

Lu Xiao took a deep breath: "Are you polite?"

Ye Cheng said coldly: "Who was the spring water commander just now? I am more polite than you, thank you."

Jiang Jin's jaw almost dropped. He watched Ye Cheng switch back and forth between calmness and rage with complicated eyes. It turned out that someone who plays games actually turns into another personality.

Finally, Lu Xiao threw the phone down and said, "I won't fight anymore."

He got up and went out through the back door.

Jiang Jin turned around secretly and saw ten consecutive kneels on the screen of his mobile phone.

He spoke cautiously: "Brother Cheng, don't be angry. This is how he plays games. In fact, he is already... very gentle."

It was really gentle. If these ten consecutive kneelings had happened to him, Lu Xiao might have greeted all eighteen generations of his ancestors.

Ye Cheng turned off his cell phone in disinterest and said, "It doesn't matter."

If I had known the result would be the same, I might as well not have played.

It was like this before. When he and Lu Xiao played games together, they often ended up arguing because of their different playing styles.

Both of them know how to play, but their cooperation is always quite inconsistent.

Lu Xiao is also a person who is addicted to winning and losing. He will criticize others when he loses.

It was like this before, and it is like this now.

Jiang Jin comforted him and said, "Don't be upset. When Brother Xiao took me with him yesterday, he almost threw a durian on my head."

Ye Cheng raised his eyelids: "He went to sleep at your house yesterday?"

"Well, Brother Xiao also said that you are very loyal." Jiang Jin winked at him.

Ye Cheng asked thoughtfully: "Why did he go to your house?"

Jiang Jin hesitated, but still said: "Isn't this a parent-teacher meeting? His father has returned to Nandu. Their relationship is not very good. Every time he comes back, Brother Xiao will stay at my house."

Ye Cheng nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

He knew full well that Lu Xiao and Lu Yaoshan not only had a bad relationship, they were almost like enemies.

When they got married, Lu Yaoshan sent someone to deliver a document. If the old man hadn't stopped him, Lu Xiao might have rushed to the old house to fight him.

Ye Cheng still doesn't know what that document is, but he knows one thing very well - Lu Xiao's life was caused by Lu Yaoshan.

Including him dropping out of high school and later studying abroad, all of them are closely related to Lu Yaoshan.

No wonder he was in such a bad mood these days.

However, looking at the current situation, Lu Xiao shows no signs of wanting to drop out of school, and she gets along well with her classmates.

Why did he drop out of school? Ye Cheng couldn't figure it out.

After lunch, Ye Cheng took out a neck pillow from the drawer and prepared to rest for a while.

He has always had the habit of taking a lunch break, which can make his work in the afternoon more efficient.

A cool breeze blew by, mixed with the faint smell of smoke.

Ye Cheng frowned and turned away. Lu Xiao took out his phone and stared at him: "Text me your phone number."

Ye Cheng moved his eyebrows to express doubts.

Lu Xiao said slightly awkwardly: "I said I would take you to a higher level. You sleep with me and I will use your account to play for a while."

Everyone else had taken a lunch break, so when he spoke, his voice was very soft.

There was a bit of impatience between the sharp brows, but there was a hint of compromise in his tone.

At that moment, Ye Cheng's heart was hit.

He looked at Lu Xiao quietly for two seconds, then reached out to push his phone back and said lightly: "No, let's go to bed during nap time."

Lu Xiao was startled, as if he had never been rejected like this before.

He wanted to say something else, but Ye Cheng was already lying down with his back to him.

The sunlight outside the window slanted into the classroom. Ye Cheng raised the collar of his school uniform to cover the back of his neck.

The hot light fell on the arms under the short sleeves. His skin was so white that it reflected light, and only the elbows were flushed.

When the school bell rang, Ye Cheng was a little sleepy, his sweaty hair stuck to his face, and his eyes were blank.

He was so hot that he was sweating all over. The fan in this seat could only blow a little air, and his arms were sunburned.

Lu Xiao suddenly stood up and said, "Get up and change positions."

Ye Cheng had just woken up, his brain was running very slowly, and he subconsciously let out an "ah" sound.

"Get up, I'll sit over there." Lu Xiao repeated.

Ye Cheng didn't understand what was going on, but still instinctively stood up with him.

Their desks were all single-person desks, so Lu Xiao directly moved his desk and changed seats with his.

There was a lot of movement in moving the table, and both Jiang Jin and the front desk looked over.

"You want to change seats? Wow, Brother Xiao is right behind me, hehe." Jiang Jin said simply happily.

Ye Cheng stood aside and gradually came to his senses.

Lu Xiao quickly put the two tables together and sat down to play with her mobile phone as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Xiao, are you reluctant to leave me, so you came behind me?" Jiang Jin made a gesture and said affectionately.

"Go away, it's disgusting." Lu Xiao scolded him without raising his head.

Ye Cheng sat on the chair, glanced at him, then took out his phone and opened the WeChat interface he had just added yesterday.

After a while, Lu Xiao's phone vibrated several times.

He clicked on the nickname "Restrain" and saw two new messages.

Please exercise some restraint: [Account xxx, Password xxx]

Restrain yourself: [Thank you.]

He turned to look at Ye Cheng, who had already taken out the textbook for the next class and looked down at it.

Lu Xiao unconsciously licked his dry lips and casually took a screenshot and saved it.

After school in the evening, it was almost half past nine when Ye Cheng got home.

As soon as I walked in, I saw black men's leather shoes at the entrance.

He stood there for a while, then walked in with his schoolbag.

Just as Gao Qiulan came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate, she stopped him and said, "Chengcheng, your father is back."

As expected, Ye Cheng was not too surprised.

Gao Qiulan skillfully took the schoolbag from his hand, pushed the fruit plate to him, pursed her lips towards the study and said: "It's in there. My little ancestor, just take five minutes to deal with him, he muttered a few words

It’s afternoon, I’m really bored.”

Ye Cheng was expressionless at first, but she made him laugh.

"Okay, I understand, grandma." He supported Gao Qiulan's arm to reassure her.

Gao Qiulan stared at him uncertainly: "You don't need me to follow you, right? You two haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's chat for a while. Don't run out of things to say in less than three sentences every time."

Ye Cheng thought that this was beyond my control, so he coaxed her back to the room.

Before opening the study door, he took a few deep breaths and knocked politely.

"Please come in."

Ye Gaoyang's always gentle voice came from inside.

Ye Cheng opened the door and saw a familiar figure wearing a white shirt.

Ye Gaoyang wore rimless glasses, a Rolex Blackwater Ghost on his wrist, and his shirt cuffs were rolled up to his forearms.

If he keeps this elite look at home, he won't feel tired anymore.

Although Ye Cheng didn't want to admit it, he could always see the shadow of Ye Gaoyang in himself many times.

They have the same indifferent appearance and are equally obsessed with their careers.

Probably the biggest difference is that he is a little warmer than Ye Gaoyang.

"came back?"

Ye Gaoyang glanced at him and continued to flip through the "Selected Poems of Byron" in his hand.

"You guys start your evening self-study quite early. I remember the attached high school get out of class ends at half past nine."

"Yeah." Ye Cheng didn't have anything to say, so he walked over and responded.

Ye Gaoyang closed the book and said to him: "I called Director Li just now. He said that you did well in the exam this time. But don't relax. I see that you made a lot of avoidable mistakes."

If it had been in the past, Ye Cheng might have been confused by the phrase "good test".

But at this moment, there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he didn't even bother to investigate. He turned over the test papers he put in the drawer.

"Okay, I'll just wait for you to come back and take a look at you." Ye Gaoyang put the book back in its place, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, learn to relax while studying."

"Your Aunt Qu went abroad some time ago and bought you some clothes and shoes and put them in your cloakroom. I have a flight tomorrow morning and won't be staying at home tonight."

He patted Ye Cheng on the shoulder and walked out the door.

Sure enough, their conversation would not last more than three back-and-forths.

Ye Cheng suddenly said: "Dad, there will be a parent-teacher meeting at school in two days."

Ye Gaoyang was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Oh, okay. You and grandma should pay attention to safety when you go out and don't touch them."

He paused and then said, "Dad will come back to see you after a while."

Ye Cheng lowered his eyes and gave a slightly sarcastic smile.

This "some time" passed until his eighteenth birthday, and it was for his mother's inheritance.

The study door was opened behind him and then closed gently.

He slowly sat down on the chair and looked at the signed test paper on the table.

Next to the bright red fraction is Gao Qiulan's slightly laborious font.

Ever since he was a child, Ye Gaoyang has never attended his parent-teacher meetings.

Every time the teacher named the first place, Gao Qiulan smiled happily.

But when the second place came in, the other children were held high by their father in celebration.

That was the moment when Ye Cheng envied the second place the most. He once dreamed that one day, Ye Gaoyang would be able to lift him up.

When I was a child, because this area was close to Bai Ze Elementary School, many children lived nearby.

Ye Cheng often squats on the steps at the door after school, holding her small schoolbag.

I didn't even go in, I just squatted at the door and read.

After a while, there was a little boy who had just moved in. He passed by his door every evening playing basketball.

The little boy was so tanned that he couldn't tell the difference between humans and animals, and was as black as a piece of coal.

One day, he came over and asked Ye Cheng: "What are you doing sitting here all the time?"

Ye Cheng raised his head and looked at the piece of charcoal, then continued reading the children's version of "Journey to the West".

Seeing that he was ignoring him, the little boy squatted down and said fiercely: "Hey, I'm talking to you."

Ye Cheng thought he was in the way, so he reluctantly replied: "I'm waiting for my dad."

The little boy saw that he was willing to take care of himself, and his attitude became better again: "Then you can go home and wait, there are a lot of mosquitoes outside."

"I can only pick him up here." Ye Cheng said stubbornly.

When the little boy passed by the next day, he found Ye Cheng sitting on the steps wiping tears.

He threw away the basketball and ran over, bewildered and asked: "Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"

Ye Cheng buried his head on his knees, hugged his legs, and said in a low voice: "I didn't do well in the exam."

The little boy scratched his head and quickly comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay. I even came last in the exam. Don't cry."

"My dad will be disappointed." Ye Cheng sniffed, tears hanging on his pink face.

The little boy also began to worry for him: "Did you do poorly in the exam? Otherwise, find someone to help you sign or something."

Ye Cheng's face was full of disappointment: "Third place, I have never taken third place in the exam."

The little boy opened his mouth stupidly. He was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to comfort him.

After thinking for a long time, he took out a mango from his pocket, handed it to Ye Cheng and said: "Stop crying, little sister, you won't be pretty if you cry any more. The third place is already very good, I haven't even passed the 30th place in the exam."

Here. Here, this is for you to eat."

Ye Cheng looked at Mango and then at him, his face instantly fell.

First, he is allergic to mango; second, he is not a little sister.

But looking at the yellow-orange mango, his heart suddenly moved.

If he is sick and hospitalized, will his father come back to see him?

When the little boy saw him taking the mango, he boldly pinched his face.

Smooth and tender, like a piece of tofu.

Ye Cheng was reluctant, but still didn't avoid it.

That night, he ate a mango and was sent to the hospital overnight.

Later, the little boy was probably educated by his family and never appeared again.

After Ye Gaoyang received Gao Qiulan's call, he simply gave a few instructions and had no intention of coming back to see him.

Two days later, the famous movie star Qu Tian was photographed surfing at the beach with her husband and daughter.

There were many things that I didn’t understand at that time, so I just dug into them after accepting them as unreasonable.

Now thinking about his mentally retarded behavior at that time, Ye Cheng just wanted to sneer.

The mobile phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated. He thought it was Ye Gaoyang, but when he picked it up, he saw that it was Jiang Jin's voice call.

Ye Cheng answered the call and put it to his ear: "Hey, are you okay?"

It sounded very noisy on the other end, and Jiang Jin's breathless voice came: "Brother Cheng, are you free? Can you come over to Yongguang Road?"

"I don't have time, you can play by yourself." It was a bar street, and Ye Cheng was in no mood to pay attention to him.

Jiang Jin blocked his ears and said with a loud tongue: "No, it's not a joke, Brother Xiao... was drunk. Several elders came to my house, and my mother urged me to go back. It's not easy to take him back.

Can you take him in for one night?"

Ye Cheng was annoyed and said casually: "No, you take him to a room."

Jiang Jin grimaced and wailed: "I want to, too, but I can't borrow my ID card. Mine is at my mother's."

Ye Cheng: "..."

Damn it, he forgot that these two were at an age where they couldn't even keep their temporary ID cards.

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