Fall in love with summer flamingos

Meng Zhao hooked his neck and walked out of the classroom side by side. The head teacher's voice rang out in the corridor.

"You two are not allowed to be arm in arm. What a shame! I've seen it several times. Put it down!"

The two turned around to look at the nosy head teacher and disappeared into the corridor.

Meng Zhao had lived in the same community with him since childhood. They went to school together, played together, got into trouble together, and got beaten together, like conjoined twins.

Meng Zhao's family has always lived in Jinhu Community, where he lives with his grandparents. Su Yangxia's family also used to live in Jinhu Community.

Later, his parents made a lot of money from their business and bought a new house, and then this place became vacant, but Su Yangxia got into the habit of staying in the old house for a while after class every day.

He likes to eat in the old house, do his homework, take a shower, and ride his bike back. To him, the new house is more like a hotel. Although he sleeps there every day, he doesn't have any feelings for it. His parents don't see him often, and when they do, they are always arguing about business.

Su Yangxia's parents either go out early and come back late every day or live in the company, so he is like a wild child...

When Gu Shiye walked to the school gate with his schoolbag on his back, the car had already stopped at the school gate. He naturally opened the door and sat in the back seat...

Meng Zhao and Su Yangxia walked out arm in arm and just happened to see this scene. Meng Zhao's mouth opened wide in disbelief. A Maybach...

Gu Shiye got off the car at Jinhu Community, and the driver, who had been silent all the way, spoke.

"Master, I will pick you up from school every day. I will wait for you downstairs in the morning and at the school gate in the afternoon.

After waiting for several seconds, he looked at Shi Ye but there was no response and continued to speak.

"Your father said this is his biggest concession. If you don't accept my pick-up, Mr. Gu will come personally to take you back to City A to continue your studies.

"I understand. You should go back and rest, Brother Yang," said Gu Shiye.

After getting off the bus, he walked towards the community with his schoolbag. When he arrived at the community, he did not go upstairs but sat down on a bench in the community.

He slowly raised his head and exhaled heavily. It felt like a huge rock was pressing down on his heart, making it hard for him to breathe. It was really annoying. Why was it still like this...

When I was little, I thought I would just grow up, and when I grew up, I thought I would just grow up a little more, and when I was in high school, I thought I would just become an adult...

Now that he's 18 and an adult, he still can't make any choices on his own...

But what can he do? He is the son of Gu Haiyang, the man who wants to control everything. He has no ability to resist him nor the confidence to refute him...

Thinking about it, Gu Shiye felt that breathing became difficult. He took out the medicine from his schoolbag and sprayed it twice to smooth out his breathing. He felt a little better... and prepared to go upstairs.

A familiar voice came from a distance. He looked up and saw that it was his annoying and irritable desk mate and his innocent and cheerful desk mate whom he had not seen for a long time...

Are they...good friends? Why are their personalities so different?

The two men were talking about something with their arms around each other's shoulders and laughing. When they saw him, the person opposite them was obviously stunned for a moment. Meng Zhao reacted quickly and spoke first.

Eh? Gu Shiye, why are you here? Do you live here?

"Yeah," said Gu Shiye.

What a coincidence! We live here too. What a coincidence! Not only are we deskmates, but we're also neighbors. Haha, this is too much fate.

Su Yangxia rolled her eyes at him. "It's just a coincidence, what's the point of calling it fate? When did you start believing in fate?... Hurry up and put away your face. Act like a decent person."

"Hey? How can you talk like that? If you don't know how to talk, don't talk. Can you please pay attention to your image in front of new classmates..." Meng Zhao looked at him with disdain

Gu Shiye glanced at them, his face expressionless. He really didn't have the mood to chat with unfamiliar classmates, so he ended the conversation.

"I'm going home first, you guys can chat slowly."

After saying that, he walked straight up to the apartment building next door without looking back.

"Gu Shiye, come to my house when you have time. My house is on the 5th floor of Unit 6," Meng Zhao shouted loudly.

Gu Shiye politely turned his back to him and swung his arms...

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are so hypocritical, have you ever let me go to your house to play? Do you dare? Your grandfather will beat you out with a cane."

Su Yangxia still had her arm on his shoulder, and her expression was as ugly as if she had been defeated.

Meng Zhao looked at him and couldn't help but sigh again, as he looked at him, as if he was disgusted by his own dislike.

"Who else but me can stand your behavior...you never have a good word to say."

Meng Zhao then mocked him, "You asked for it. I'm a good student, but I hate your bully-like aura the most..."

"I'm telling you, if it weren't for our friendship of so many years, I would have broken up with you a long time ago."

Meng Zhao patted him sensibly, as if to comfort him... and a smug expression appeared on his face.

When Gu Shiye climbed to the seventh floor, he was already a little out of breath. He stood at the door for a long time before taking out the key to open it.

As soon as he entered the room, he collapsed directly on the sofa. He picked up the remote control on the coffee table and turned on the air conditioner.

Although City S is cooler than City A, it is still very hot in September. He was sweating after sitting downstairs for a while and then climbing up the seventh floor.

He found that he was sweating. He didn't know whether it was because he was too stuffy or because he had just climbed the stairs too quickly. He took off his sticky clothes and rushed into the bathroom to take a quick shower.

After taking a shower, he went to the kitchen and took out two eggs, a handful of noodles and some vegetables. He was going to make something for himself. He seldom ate outside and felt it was unclean. He had never been in the kitchen before. He just looked up and made what he was told.

Although the treatment here is not as good as at home where he has everything he wants, he prefers the current feeling of being able to choose what to eat or not.

In the first few days after I arrived, I failed to cook noodles several times. Either they were not cooked thoroughly, or they were too salty or too bland. No matter how I cooked them, they were hard to swallow.

Finally, he compromised. At first, he set a standard for himself that the food must be delicious, then it became edible, and finally now, he only wanted it to be cooked properly, without adding the wrong amount of sugar and salt, soy sauce and vinegar, and it would be edible.

After dinner, he sat in front of his desk in a daze, and began to worry about his life a year later. Where to go to college... Anywhere is fine, as long as he can get away from Gu Shiye and leave home... then anywhere will be fine...