Playing a hooligan for fifty cents.

"How is it? Are you satisfied? Is the other party handsome? What does he do?" Su Qingning took off the scarf, and couldn't wait to ask a lot of questions to his son who was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

"Mom, you have asked so many questions, how should I answer?" Suhang regained his senses and had a headache, he rubbed the innocent weed in his pocket, and replied helplessly.

"Okay then." Su Qingning shrugged indifferently, and directly asked the question he wanted to know the most, "Are you handsome?"

Suhang pushed Ms. Su away with sparkling eyes expressionlessly, and said seriously: "How can you be so superficial!"

"Then may I ask if the other person's appearance can add color to the beautification effect of this city?"

As expected of teaching Chinese, Su Hang was caught off guard and choked for a moment, reluctantly uttering a word, "Yes."

Ms. Su, who received an affirmative answer, let out a sigh of satisfaction, stopped caring about her son, and was about to go back to her room to write a lesson plan.

Suhang looked at her back and couldn't believe it: "Mom, don't you care about other things?"

"What does the other party do?"

"........."

"How about the other party's family background, do the parents agree or disagree?"

"........."

"Does the other party have a crush on you?"

"........."

Ms. Su turned around and looked at Suhang, who was obviously confused by the question, and she spread her hands helplessly, "I asked, but you don't know anything..."

"Who said that, I know him..." Su Hang retorted loudly unwillingly.

"You know he's handsome." Su Qingning made up for him when he couldn't catch up for a long time, and then made up for him again, "I don't know anything else."

"I also know that he is also 24 years old this year. He has just graduated from university. He is from the Finance Department of University A. He is [-]. He likes running and basketball. He doesn't like talking. He will work next to his parents in the future," Su Hang looked at his mother. After walking into the bedroom, he whispered, "There is also a friend who likes photography and always takes pictures of him."

I know a lot more than you do.

Su Qingning closed the door, suppressed the smile on his face, looked at a certain place in the room for a while, and sighed slightly.

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"Does your wrist hurt? I said, why are you driving by yourself today?" Yu Miao rubbed her younger brother's wrist half complaining and half heartbroken, "Why don't we go to the hospital again?"

"No need." Yu Yang retracted his hand indifferently, moving his fingers slightly.

"How's your cafe going?" Yu Miao asked nonchalantly, staring at the boring TV in front of her.

"Not bad." Yu Yang rubbed the phone in his pocket, looking as if he was thinking about something.

"Still no guests?" Yu Miao glanced at him and continued to ask.

"Two." Yu Yang frowned unhappily, "Did you go there today?"

"No," Yu Miao replied sincerely, "I've been waiting for you all day today, and I didn't go anywhere." I just made a phone call and asked Xiao Zhang.

Looking at her suspiciously, Yu Yang felt that he had to guard against his sister.

"Then why did you go today? You came back so late." Yu Miao asked casually again, feeling a little guilty when she met Yu Yang's eyes.

"I didn't do anything." Yu Yang looked down at the phone, with a secret arc on the corner of his mouth.

"Why didn't you do anything?" Yu Miao was a little confused, trying to deepen the topic, "Didn't the coffee shop close at 07:30..."

"So you can know so many things without leaving home?" Yu Yang raised his eyes and gave her a cold look.

It's over, it's over.

"As an older sister, can't I care about my younger brother's private life?" Yu Miao asked calmly, straightening her back.

"What did you have for dinner tonight?"

"Red bean barley rice."

"What are you going to do tomorrow?"

"go to company."

"Tomorrow will be sunny or rainy."

"It's sunny. I said you..."

"Mom called and asked you to ask me?"

"I called. I said what do you want..." Yu Miao closed her mouth and swallowed the rest of her words.She felt a little stupid.

Apparently Yu Yang felt the same way, and it was specifically reflected in the fact that he didn't even need to look at her, so he went upstairs.Then, he stood at the top of the high stairs and looked at his sister, who had a silly expression on her face, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help curling up, and after a while, she returned to her expressionless expression.

After closing the door of the room, Yu Yang stared at his wrist which could no longer see any traces, and moved slightly, his expressionless face looked very cold.Then, he sat on the bed and squinted his eyes to feel the softness of the mattress.Very good, very desirable.Then, without hesitation, he rolled over, and pulled the quilt comfortably to wrap himself up.After adjusting his sleeping position and putting his head on the pillow, Yu Yang looked straight at the ceiling.

It was bare and nothing.

It reminded him of the little house he used to live in.

He pasted all kinds of pictures in the small room, even the ceiling was not spared.Shu Yuzhi also reprimanded him for this, saying that he looked untidy, but it was of no use.

Yu Yang will only post more paintings.

Not all people grow up the same way.

Yu Yang has not been like this since he was very young.

Thinking of this, Yu Yang opened his eyes and slowly sat up from the bed.

"Dong dong dong." There was a slow and rhythmic knock on the door.

Yu Yang who was interrupted from thinking was very unhappy, turned over and got out of bed.

"what's up?"

"Mom wants you to answer the phone." Yu Miao, who was still worried about the incident just now, also held up her phone with a cold face and motioned for him to answer it.

Yu Yang looked at her, then looked at the mobile phone in her hand, his face was very calm, "Can you say no?" After speaking, he turned around and wanted to close the door.

"Stinky boy! How dare you not answer the phone! I will fly over to catch you tomorrow!"

Yu Yang's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Yu Miao. "You turned on the hands-free." It was lip-synching.

"Don't try to whisper! I asked her to turn on the speakerphone!"

"..." Yu Miao, who was about to speak to defend herself, fell silent.

"mom."

"Hmph, are you finally willing to answer the phone?" Shu Yuzhi pouted, with a lot of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"No, something happened just now." Facing his own mother, Yu Yang's tone of voice also softened, with some warmth that he didn't realize.

"Is it okay to live there? I haven't lived in that house very much. Are you used to it? Are your hands still hurting? If you don't eat well, go out to eat. Don't wrong yourself..."

In the first minute, Yu Yang smiled faintly.

In the second minute, Yu Yang suppressed his smile.

In the 3rd minute, Yu Yang turned his head to look at Yu Miao, who made a helpless expression.

In the 5th minute, Shu Yuzhi finally stopped the long talk with satisfaction, and began to ask the main point, "Yangyang, are you in a relationship, or why do you suddenly want to go there?"

Mother's voice was very gentle, but Yu Yang didn't want to answer this question at all.So he put the phone to Yu Miao's ear, silently made a threatening mouth.

"mom……"

"Why are you, your brother?"

Feeling deeply that the world is unfair, Yu Miao said, "You are too partial, don't bring such things!"

However, in the face of her daughter's complaints, Shu Yuzhi was full of disgust, "Okay, I will send you a red envelope to buy clothes later, and let your brother answer the phone."

Yu Miao turned her head and looked at Yu Yang who was already comfortably sitting on the chair and fiddling with her mobile phone. She gritted her teeth and said nonsense with her eyes open, "He opened a coffee shop here, and he's busy looking at the books."

"Coffee shop?"

"Well, look for business opportunities, create surplus value, and seek development in stability."

"Don't tell me what you have or nothing," Shu Yuzhi was dissatisfied, "Don't try to lie to me, don't curl your lips, I know what you are thinking now. Take good care of your brother..."

"Okay, okay, I understand, Mom, I will take good care of him, don't hide in the small study and make calls by yourself, you should be in a hurry when Dad can't find you later."

"..." Shu Yuzhi, who was exposed, closed the microphone with a click.

Humph.

Putting down the landline and touching the still warm milk, Shu Yuzhi just wanted to carry it back to the bedroom.The study door was opened.

"What are you doing here?" Yu Tianhao frowned, and touched his wife's cold hand.

"What are you doing, hurry up, I'll give you hot milk, it will be cold if you don't drink it."

After bringing it over and drinking it down, Yu Tianhao couldn't help but ask, "Did you call Yu Yang? Let me tell you..."

"No, no, what are you talking about, I'll take a look," Shu Yuzhi pushed him outside, "Okay, go back to sleep, I'm so sleepy..."

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