Yang Xi and I have to study together with Yang Jue every night, Song Yuan can no longer let the two of them be alone, dragging his luggage to Yang Xi's house in a hurry.Song Yuan followed Yang Sheng to Yang Jue's house to clean the air conditioner, and sat on the floor of Yang Jue's house to write test questions.

It is more efficient to learn from potential rivals.

Song Yuan's home was quiet and monotonous, and he always felt gloomy and lonely at night.Although he wasn't afraid, it was so deserted that he was so sleepy that he yawned.The adults in Yang Jue's family didn't dare to chat loudly in the living room, but just watched the silent movie seriously and fascinated.

Aunt Yu bought a big watermelon, cut it up and brought it to Yang Jue's room. Seeing Yang Jue studying hard under Yang Xiwo's supervision, she felt a lot of comfort.Aunt Yu quietly exited the room, and said with a smile, "You have made great progress in Yang Jue in the last two exams, really blessed by our ancestors!"

Yang Sheng bit a piece of watermelon, worried that the knowledge in his son's head would be stolen by these two people, but he didn't know how to refuse.He said softly: "I am also very tired from studying."

Aunt Yu sat on the sofa, "Really? I saw him playing with his mobile phone and chatting with people."

Yang Sheng was not calm when he heard this, he stood up in panic, opened the door secretly and went in to take a peek, Yang Xi, I was really playing with my phone.Yang Sheng squinted at Yang Xiwo who was typing quickly on the keyboard of the mobile phone, picked up the bamboo stick in his hand and gently poked Yang Xiwo's back, and said, "Who have you chatted with for so long? Come out with me!" "

Yang Xi was stunned and subconsciously pressed the power button of the phone, raised his eyes to stare at Yang Sheng with a dignified face, nodded and followed him out.

Song Yuan looked at Yang Xiwo in puzzlement, and also wondered what Yang Xiwo was doing with the phone every night.

Yang Sheng stood at the door of the house and said seriously: "Are you dating a girl? I see that you have been chatting with people, and I tell you no, study is the most important thing, and put other things aside."

Yang Xiwo: "Dad, what are you thinking?"

"We'll talk about it when we go to college, we need to study now, you know?"

Yang Xi said patiently: "I'm just writing articles on WeChat to practice writing. I usually practice more to do well in the Chinese test. Do you understand? Dad..."

"Oh..." Yang Sheng suddenly realized, his dignified face disappeared, and he said with a simple smile: "Will Yang Jue and Song Yuan drag you down? I'm afraid they will steal the knowledge in your head."

Yang Xiwo was defeated by his father's remarks again, and said slowly: "Dad, knowledge can't be stolen, don't worry, it's really fine. Both of them study by themselves, and only ask me if they don't understand. "

Yang Sheng said solemnly: "Okay, my eyelids are always twitching, and I'm always worried about your grades dropping. You are the pride of our Yang family. Study hard and play less on your phone."

Seeing Yang Xi and me coming back, Song Yuan sneaked up close and asked in a low voice, "I've been wanting to ask you...it's you...who do you chat with every time you take your mobile phone? Are you a netizen? I've been bothered for a long time. Now, I dare not ask you."

Yang Jue heard their rustling voices, raised his eyes curiously, and continued to do his homework.

Yang Xi and I glanced at Yang Jue who was not far away, showed Song Yuan the article on the phone, and said softly, "Writing an article is nothing like chatting like you said, sir."

Song Yuan glanced at Yang Xiwo's article, blushed and shy, and smiled from ear to ear.It turned out that I was still thinking about it myself, making up imaginary enemies by myself.

Yang Xi, my home is like a steaming steam oven at night, only Yang Xi's room was air-conditioned last year.Song Yuan was also impulsive, and ran to Yang Xiwo's house without saying hello. As a result, when he went to bed at night, Yang Sheng, who originally slept on the bed with Yang Xiwo, could only sleep on the floor.

"Don't, don't, uncle, I'm sleeping on the floor!"

"It's okay, you sleep on the bed with me."

Yang Xi stopped the pen in my hand, took a sip of water casually, and said, "Dad, don't be polite to him, just let him sleep on the floor, whoever tells him to come here without saying a word."

Song Yuan said flatteringly: "That's right, uncle, we are all... my family..."

Yang Xiwo was drinking water, choking and coughing, Song Yuan hugged the muscular man's pillow and hit Yang Xiwo on the back, and said sharply: "What's wrong? Do you have any opinions?"

"Cough...no...no comment."

Falling asleep in the middle of the night, Yang Xi and I were woken up by the cold air conditioner, touched the phone to turn on the brightness, looked for the remote control, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.He saw Song Yuan curled up on the ground in the cold, got out of bed with a blanket and quietly covered Song Yuan, and secretly lay beside Song Yuan, hugged Song Yuan and fell asleep peacefully.

Song Yuan's biological clock has been completely broken into Yang Xiwo's biological clock.Not long after Yang Xiwo woke up, Song Yuan also opened his eyes, staring at the person in front of him in surprise, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.Song Yuan glanced at Father Yang who was still soundly asleep, laughed, and kissed Yang Xiwo on the face.

The crisp birdsong echoed in the lush and lush trees. It was just dawn, there were no cars on the road, and the air was fresh.The two ran along the Jiangjing River, Song Yuan was competitive and insisted on competing with Yang Xiwo.

"I think I run faster than you and have better stamina. Do you want to compete?"

Yang Xi raised my foot and kicked him, and said speechlessly, "No competition."

"I push you..."

Before I could refuse Yang Xi, Song Yuan's hands had already grasped his shoulders, and his footsteps quickened and he left in an instant.The early summer wind blows slowly, falling on Yang Xiwo's flushed cheeks, taking away the warmth of his breath.

The steamer in front of the breakfast shop was still steaming, Yang Xiwo stood sideways, resting his forehead on Song Yuan's shoulder, rubbing the sweat all over his body.

The proprietress smiled happily and said enthusiastically, "Why are you here so early today? Handsome guy..."

Song Yuan answered Yang Xiwo without hesitation: "I got up early today."

"Hmph..." Yang Xiwo let out a cold snort, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.Why so early?You have to ask Uncle Song about this!He was pushed to run, and his heart was pounding from exhaustion, while Uncle Song had no strength to run any further, and the two of them gave up halfway through the run.

"It's all your fault, your physique is not good, student Yang."

"Humph……"

"I have to train you!"

"Humph……"

"Are you a donkey? You grunt, but you don't know anything else?"

Yang Xiwo stopped and approached him intentionally, panting heavily against his ears with his fiery breath, like the usual ambiguous panting when two people are deeply in love.

Song Yuan covered her ears in fright, being baked by Yang Xiwo until the whole body seemed to have a crisp and soft electric current.He subconsciously waved the bun bag in his hand and beat Yang Xiwo's buttocks, pointed to the bushes beside him, and pretended to be fierce and said, "Is it okay for me to kill you in the bushes?"

"Brother Yuan, are you still using this bun to beat me? Do you still want to eat it? It's disgusting..." Yang Xi and I glanced at him smugly and quickened our pace.

Song Yuan hurriedly followed beside him, and said resolutely, "Go back and take a bath together!"

"Daydreaming!"

"Wash in vain first, then sleep together and dream with each other after the day is called daydreaming."

"Fuck off!"

"What? Get off the sheets? Okay, get off, get off!"

"..."

This was Song Yuan's first time walking to school with Yang Xi and me. Early in the morning, there were only a few shops open on the road.He really wanted to hold Yang Xiwo's hand and walk to school in the street, but after thinking for a while, it was more practical to put his hand on Yang Xiwo's shoulder.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter. After walking for a while, Song Yuan couldn't bear the heat, so he immediately put down the hand on Yang Xiwo's shoulder, and it was more practical to walk separately.

Song Yuan wiped his sweat and said, "Tomorrow, why don't you drive here? It's very hot."

"Master, don't you even care about you when you drive over to defend uncle?"

"Who cares? When these people see driving a car, they think it's a teacher. Although I wear a school uniform, they still don't look at me, and the school didn't say that students can't drive over."

Yang Xi nodded and said, "All right, I'll listen to you."

"That way we'll still have time to hang out in the car!"

"Let's go." Yang Xiwo glanced at him helplessly and sighed.

Since they did it once, they never did it a second time.Yang Xi, I feel uncomfortable and hurt, it's meaningless at all.Song Yuan felt very comfortable, and was in a trance with longing.The two are a lake and a desert. The lake is too full and the desert is too dry. Once they collide, they will only become mud.

Lao Gao spit all over the stage and mobilized them for the second monthly exam: "The results of the second monthly exam have just come out, and the school decided to hold a parent-teacher meeting for the second-year students after next week, mainly to let you pass the final exam. Work hard. Next semester you will be the third year of high school. You have a correct attitude, restrain your mind, play less games and watch less videos.”

Song Yuan was writing Chinese homework in the audience while listening to Lao Gao's criticism.Lao Gao's voice was too distracting, he couldn't think quietly like Yang Xi and me.Song Yuan glanced at Yang Xiwo curiously, and saw that he was checking the math test paper that had just been handed out.

"Why are you still looking at the math answer sheet?"

Yang Xi frowned tightly and said, "Look, how many points do I have? 147, why am I deducted one point for the penultimate question?"

"What? One point less than usual?"

"My total score is also one point lower."

Lao Gao: "Here, we would like to commend the following students for their progress..."

Song Yuan laughed when he heard this, and the teacher didn't have Yang Xiwo's name until the last name he read.The surprised gazes of the whole class instantly gathered on Yang Xiwo, staring at him in disbelief.

Kan Long and Zhu Jun were discussing on the WeChat group of Jiang Jing's three marshals.

Kan Long: "Did Xueba fall from the altar?"

Zhu Jun: "It must be, he has exhausted his talents and is no longer brilliant! Falling in love will delay his studies."

The two talked for a long time around the topic of factors affecting Yang Xiwo's performance.Song Yuan turned on the phone and sent a message: "After class, you two will eat my fist!"

Zhu Jun: Lao Song, you are like protecting a calf every day.

Song Yuan: Give me my homework, I always let my father down!

Kan Long and Zhu Jun read the information and began to bombard Song Yuan, and the two joined forces to fight against Song Yuan.But Song Yuan, who didn't hear anything outside the window, had already thrown the phone into the belly of the table.

Yang Xi rushed to the office after class, spread the answer sheet in front of Lao Gao, and asked in a low voice: "Teacher, why did I deduct one point for this question?"

"I don't know. We all corrected the papers online. I don't know who corrected them. Let me take a look." Old Gao Zai carefully checked Yang Xi's test paper several times, and compared it with the standard answers. There was no discrepancy.Lao Gao explained with a sneer: "Ha, it's because the teacher didn't wake up. I put the answer sheet here. I will talk to Team Leader Fan and revise the score for you."

Song Yuan saw that Yang Xiwo's face softened a lot when he came back. Yang Xiwo was sitting on the seat, and he lifted it from the boy's hair, and asked with a smile: "Revised?"

"Well, I haven't regressed."

"When did you start caring about grades?"

"I have always cared, but I want to control the score, not the score control me."

"It's amazing, when can I say something like that?"

Yang Xi thought about it seriously, and said resolutely: "Next life!"

"You know how to hurt me." Song Yuan stood up angrily, bent his arms, choked Yang Xiwo's throat from behind, and said, "Surrender, sing conquer!"

"A man cannot surrender."

Song Yuan chuckled and whispered in his ear, "Really? Who is begging for mercy on the bed?"

Yang Xiwo pretended to be stupid and said in a daze, "Who is it? Your little lover?"

"Yes, my lover." After Song Yuan covered his mouth with his other hand, he lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite Yang Xi's ear.

The students around me were all making noise and laughing, Yang Xi felt as if I was on fire, my ears turned red, and I said with a cowardly smile: "It's all right, I lost, don't, don't, don't...Adu is here... "

As soon as Song Yuan heard that A'Du raised his head hurriedly, he realized that Yang Xiwo had deceived him, so he reached out and poked his head, then let go of his neck, and said with a sneer, "Still lying to me?"

Kan Long was talking vigorously to Liu Xiaotong, when he turned his head, he saw the two people whispering intimately in the corner, his heart broke down, and he shouted in his heart: "God, it's too painful for me alone, I have to be alone How long have you been fighting?"

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