It's really fragrant after opening with the deadly enemy

【My dad and I have something to do, if you get up, after brushing your teeth, watch TV and wait for us to cook for you when we come back~】

The five-year-old Ye Yan pinched the sticky note pasted on his door, and looked calmly at the clock hanging at the end of the corridor.

It's already eleven o'clock.

It was indeed his fault that he slept late, but it was eleven o'clock and there was no breakfast or lunch... He was so hungry.

After Ye Yan moved a chair and stepped on the sink, brushed his teeth and washed his face, he went to the living room and turned on the TV to watch "Animal World".

However, when it was twelve o'clock, he still hadn't heard any sound from the door of the house.

So hungry.

Ye Yan pursed her lips, and went to move her little chair into the kitchen, and opened the refrigerator to see if there was anything else to eat.

There is just one bowl of leftovers from last night, and there are eggs and ham sausage at home...

Ye Yan tried his best to recall the steps of his mother's cooking of fried rice with eggs. First, he went to the living room to find a fruit knife and chopped the ham sausage.

Then he wiped the pot and turned on the fire.

pour oil,

Put rice,

beat eggs,

Put ham sausage...

How much salt should be put?

Ye Yan frowned and thought, each time my mother fires three people, she puts in a quarter, and for that one person, she only needs to pick a little bit.

He cautiously reached out to hook the seasoning box, but the oil in the pan exploded and burned his hand directly.

The pain made him withdraw his hand immediately, but he had to stretch out his hand again to hold the spatula and continue to stir fry.

Otherwise it will be blurred.

Ye Yan's nose was a little sour, and his eyes were a little red.

He didn't know what happened just now, he only knew that the back of his hand hurt so much.

But he didn't shed tears, just gritted his teeth and finished the meal.

This is his first time cooking.

Because the seasoning box was not placed in a good place, he was afraid of hurting himself again, so he didn't put any salt in the end.

Don't let it go.

Ye Yan held up the pot with difficulty and poured rice into the bowl.

No salt is not inedible!

Maybe it's because it's the first meal I cook myself, and there's enough sense of accomplishment.

Or maybe it was because he was really hungry, so even without adding salt, Ye Yan still ate very satisfied.

It was a big bowl of rice, and he ate it all.

It wasn't until after he finished eating that he realized that ulcers had appeared on the back of his hand.

He knew it was a burn because he'd seen it in books.

He remembered that there was medicine at home, so he picked up his little chair to touch the medicine box on the high place.

The small chairs were out of reach, so he moved the dining room chairs.

Ye Yan was exceptionally able to bear the pain, obviously the place on the back of his hand that was hit by the oil had already made him extremely uncomfortable, but he still kept silent, and this time his eyes were not even red.

He reluctantly took down the medicine box from the cabinet, rummaged through the box for a long time, and looked at the bottles of medicine.

With the words I could understand, I guessed and found the right medicine.

After he finished these things alone, the porch finally made a sound.

Ye Yan didn't run over to greet them, but just covered the medicine box and put it back to its original position silently.

The door was opened, and he heard his mother say in an apologetic voice: "I'm sorry... something went wrong with a project, and the meeting has been going on until now. Have you eaten? We packed the meals from the cafeteria and came back."

"Eat." Ye Yan jumped off the chair and turned his hands away so that they could not see the wound on the back of his hand: "I scrambled eggs and fried rice myself."

Xu Muyue was slightly startled, and then smiled: "Are we Xiaoyan so good? Awesome!"

She put the box lunch in her hand on the table: "Then put this in the microwave tonight, mom and dad won't be going home tonight."

It wasn't the first time he was alone at home, so he didn't say anything, just nodded.

Ye Yingtong took out another 200 yuan from his wallet and handed it to Ye Yan: "If Mom and Dad don't come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you can take the money and go downstairs for dinner. Or do you want to go to Taotao?" Home? I remember you playing with Taotao is okay."

They were still very relieved of Ye Yan's self-consciousness.

Ye Yan stretched out his uninjured hand to take it: "No, he is too naive, he is an armored warrior every day. Two hundred is too much."

He paused, and asked in a childish voice: "Are you going to go for a long time? This money is just enough for tomorrow, Sunday, and next week's dinner."

Their school packs breakfast, lunch and dinner.

Ye Yan has been taking the bus and subway home by herself since the first class in kindergarten.

Ye Yingtong was not embarrassed when his son exposed him, he just smiled and rubbed his head: "Why are you so smart?"

Ye Yan put away the money and patted his hand away: "Don't touch my head, they all say that touching my head doesn't grow tall."

Hearing this, Ye Yingtong burst into laughter: "You have already become the tallest in your entire grade, how taller are you?"

"Very tall." Ye Yan gestured with one hand: "As tall as a big tree."

Before Ye Yingtong could speak, Ye Yan put down his hands: "However, human beings can't grow so tall. Even if it's gigantism, it's only three meters at most."

Unexpectedly, he would say this, Ye Yingtong was a little surprised: "You still know gigantism? Who told you?"

Ye Yan looked at him seriously: "No one needs to tell me, it's written in the book!"

He added, "There's also the vermilion need syndrome."

"Zhu Xu?" Xu Zhuyue was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "That's a dwarf, you can't just read half of the words you don't know, didn't you teach you to look up the dictionary?"

Ye Yan put his hands behind his back and pursed his lips slightly: "Okay, I'll look it up in the dictionary next time."

He lowered his head, did not show his expression to Ye Yingtong and Xu Liangyue, neither of them noticed, Ye Yingtong touched his head again: "If your parents haven't come back next weekend, you can go to the drawer in the study Take the money to go out to eat by yourself, and there is also an amusement park card in it, if you are bored, go to the amusement park to play."

"It's not boring." Ye Yan kicked his feet on the ground: "I like reading books, and there are many documentaries to watch. If it doesn't work, I can memorize the dictionary, and I will definitely not say the wrong dwarf next time."

Neither Ye Yingtong nor Xu Luyue had any experience of raising children. Both of them are geniuses. The colleagues and classmates around them are basically older than them. They didn't realize what Ye Yan's words implied.

On the contrary, Xu Luyue felt relieved because of this: "Our Xiaoyan is the best, so do you have any gift you want?"

Hearing this, Ye Yan's eyes lit up. He suppressed his joy and pretended not to care: "Well... this month McDonald's released a new family meal, why don't we eat it together?"

Of course, the two would not refuse such a request.

But Ye Yingtong nodded Ye Yan's forehead: "Don't make yourself fat."

Ye Yan wrote down this sentence: "No! I will go for a run every day starting today!"

The couple thought it would be good to exercise more, so they only asked a few words to pay attention to safety, and left in a hurry under the urging of the phone.

They didn't even get 5 minutes to get home.

Ye Yan glanced at the bento on the dining table, bit his lip and sat on the sofa.

When will parents be able to stay with him at home?

Ye Yan jumped off the sofa again, and turned on the desktop computer that Ye Yingtong left at home as he remembered. He clumsily typed on the keyboard one by one to search for the topic, his movements were slow but serious.

[How can I get my parents to accompany me more? 】

He once saw Ye Yingtong using a computer next to Ye Yingtong, and his memory is very good, so he remembered how to operate it.

Ye Yan clicked on the first webpage, and saw the answer above——

【Parents want to make money to support the family. 】

Want to make money?

Ye Yan is a little distressed, is it true that as long as he can make money, his parents will accompany him?

But he is still young.

He read in the book that at least one has to graduate from high school to start a part-time job, and one has to wait until one graduates from university to get a formal job.

Ye Yan turned off the computer, took out his textbook, and carefully read the content of the three subjects.

It's very simple, he has already learned it.

Then can he learn the content of the second grade?That way he can graduate early.

Thinking of this, Ye Yan couldn't help being a little excited.

As long as he studies well and learns faster, he can graduate from high school early, so that his parents can stay with him at home!

Ye Yan clenched his fist and just touched the wound, and immediately cried out in pain.

On the second day, Ye Yan simply asked the elder brother next door to borrow all the books he had in primary school, and studied by himself at home all day.

On Monday, Ye Yan took the subway to school. Before the morning self-study started, he found a teacher and expressed his intention to skip a grade.

The teacher was a little surprised, but he didn't refuse. He only asked him to do a few sets of test papers. Finally, the teacher said that he would report directly to the third grade next semester.

Ye Yan felt that he was one step closer to his goal, and immediately decided to give up the trip to the amusement park.

He must study hard!

Eating alone, commuting to and from school alone, sleeping alone, and no one holding parent-teacher meetings... Ye Yan repeats this kind of life every day.

Occasionally Ye Yingtong and Xu Xingyue would come back to get some things, or take a rest for a day or two, but most of the time Ye Yan was alone at home.

Ye Yan was still young, and sometimes he would stand on the balcony, reciting a dictionary while looking out the window, thinking whether his parents would come back today, he would recite many poems again, and solved a very difficult problem today. topic, the teacher praised him.

But most of the time, Ye Yan couldn't wait for the door of the entrance to knock.

He was tired of eating at the small restaurant downstairs, and he was afraid that it would be unsafe if he was farther away. After all, the other party was an adult, and if he realized that he was the only one in his house...

So during the summer vacation when Ye Yan was six years old, he took the money Ye Yingtong left him to buy cooking books.

Ye Yanxue's first dish was fried pork with chili, because Ye Yingtong and Xu Xingyue both liked it.

However, after he learned it, he hadn't been able to try it for Ye Yingtong and Xu Liangyue. He learned the second dish, which was fried eggs.

During the summer vacation when Ye Yan was six years old, he almost finished learning half a book of home-cooked dishes, and he didn't wait for Ye Yingtong and Xu Mingyue who promised him to take him to the water park to go home.

He was a little sad, but not lost.

Because this is normal for him.

It's just that Ye Yan would open that little music box every night, and fall asleep listening to a short piece of pure music composed by Xu Mingyue for him.

He thought that he would play the piano with Xu Liangyue in the future.

When Ye Yan was seven years old, he took the New Year's money given to him by Ye Yingtong and Xu Xingyue and enrolled himself in guitar classes, and also in comprehensive martial arts classes, which included taekwondo, Sanda, judo and other messy things.

Ye Yan wanted to grow up quickly and possess the power to protect Ye Yingtong and Xu Liangyue.

When Ye Yan was eight years old, Xu Liangyue accidentally discovered that Ye Yan had been in and out of the laboratory with the seniors from the junior high school, and he even knew how to do small charcoal dancing experiments.

Xu Luyue was genuinely surprised this time. She is very smart, so she always thought that Ye Yanzhan's intelligence was nothing, so she and Ye Yingtong never paid much attention to her. Let him develop on his own: "Do you know what the principle of the little charcoal dance is?"

After she asked this question, she was still worried that Ye Yan could not understand the "principle". Just as she was about to explain, she heard Ye Yan say: "Because when the small charcoal was first put into the test tube, the temperature of the potassium nitrate in it was relatively low. Let the charcoal burn, so the small charcoal is still at the beginning. After the test tube is heated, the temperature rises, and the small charcoal reaches the ignition point, and it can react with potassium nitrate. forming carbon dioxide..."

What he explained didn't have many terms, but it was enough to shock Xu Mingyue.

This is the content of the third grade!

"Do you like chemistry very much?" Xu Liangyue couldn't think of an eight-year-old child who could make small charcoal dances. If it wasn't for his love of chemistry, what would it be: "Do you want to be a researcher in the future?"

Ye Yan asked seriously: "Does the researcher make a lot of money? Can he support you and Dad?"

At this time, even Xu Zhuyue, who only cared about her career, could finally sense something was wrong: "Are you trying to make money for mom and dad?"

"That's not true." Ye Yan's wish when he was a child will actually gradually deteriorate as he grows up: "I just think you are so tired, and I want to help you sooner."

Hearing what he said, Xu Luyue laughed immediately. She rubbed Ye Yan's head, mumbling that Xiao Yan had grown a lot taller, and said: "Doing what you like, you won't feel tired But I still want to thank Xiaoyan. We, Xiaoyan, are really kind people."

Xu Muyue bent her eyes: "I'm waiting for Xiaochang to grow up and take care of my mother."

When Ye Yan was ten years old, there was a parent-teacher meeting before the sixth grade graduation exam, and Xu Liangyue and Ye Yingtong happened to be in the research institute that day.

They greeted Teacher Xiang as usual, and then immersed themselves in their work with peace of mind.

It's just because the whole class arranges the parent-teacher meeting this time, so you don't have to leave school to hold the parent-teacher meeting with your parents.

During the period, there were also commendations. Those like Ye Yan who won the first prize in the primary school mathematics competition will definitely be pointed out for praise.

This was originally a glorious deed, but when others won awards in painting competitions and handicraft competitions, parents would speak up and talk about education methods, but Ye Yan was the only one who went up to receive the first prize for the three good students. Going up to collect it by himself, no matter what the commendation is, there is only one person for him.

The adults think he is smart, sensible and obedient, but the students will inevitably have a desire to compare him.

So after the parent meeting, Ye Yan took the initiative to stay and help pack things, and was laughed at.

"What's the use of him being great? He doesn't even have parents!"

"I've never seen his parents come to the parents' meeting. Who knows if he is an orphan?"

After a few words of discussion, Ye Yan threw the water basin in his hand to the ground.

Ye Yan, who is only ten years old, is taller than his classmates who are eleven or twelve years old.

He stood in front of the desk and chair and calmly looked at the frightened students: "Sorry, slippery hands."

If Ye Yan was a little older than them, or at the same age as them, he would definitely be able to bluff them.

But everyone knows that Ye Yan is younger than them, so those few people are not afraid.

The leading child gave Ye Yan a hard look: "Why are you so arrogant?! Did I say something wrong again?! Don't you just have no parents?! Who knows if your parents have other things outside? Children? Maybe they are already dead!"

Ye Yan looked at him quietly, and suddenly smiled: "No matter how loud you are, it can't change the fact that you failed my test, and it can't change the fact that your parents really praised me just now. What can you do? No Can I just call here twice?"

Ye Yan has understood one thing since childhood.

Sometimes he seems to be easily irritated by what he says and does.

So usually he will pay attention and try to say a few words as little as possible.

But now he doesn't need to pay attention, because—

When the leading classmate heard his words, he clenched his fists angrily and rushed towards him.

Ye Yan kicked the water basin that he threw on the ground calmly, and directly tripped the classmate who was rushing over, causing him to fall to the ground.

However, Ye Yan pretended to be frightened, and as he stepped back, he pushed down the chair on the table, and the chair hit the classmate directly. When the scene was chaotic, Ye Yan fell back without hesitation. .

Looking at the scene in front of him, he rubbed his hand against the leg of the table next to him, directly drawing a deep wound.

The blood flowed out in an instant, but he didn't seem to feel the pain. He lowered his eyes and looked indifferently at the classmate who was so painful that he was crying.

Ye Yan felt that he had a problem.

Because he didn't panic at all, he looked at his classmates almost with a heartless attitude.

He even wondered if that blow broke his leg.

When the teacher and the parents who stayed behind to wait for them to finish cleaning came over, the class teacher's first reaction was to help Ye Yan up: "What's wrong? Let me see your hand."

Ye Yan pinched his waist fiercely with the other hand, and his eyes turned red immediately: "It's okay."

He pretended to put his hands behind his back, and his choked and aggrieved voice immediately made the class teacher anxious: "You child! You said you're fine after bleeding so much!"

The head teacher was an older woman. She held Ye Yan's hand in panic, and looked at the long scratch on Ye Yan's arm: "Does it hurt? Let's go to the infirmary to deal with it for you first. Treat the wound."

The classmate over there was still crying, his parents hugged him tightly, his mother was calling for an ambulance, Ye Yan heard one of the doctor's parents say that there was a possibility of fracture, but he couldn't calm down up.

He even pursed his lips cautiously and said, "Teacher, I have to apologize to Fang Rui."

"Did you kill my child?!"

Fang Rui's mother glared at her fiercely. Ye Yan shrank immediately and hid behind the class teacher. He lowered his eyes and wept, but his eyes were cold: "I didn't mean to."

"Not Ye Yan!"

The female classmate who had been cleaning the windows in the corridor came in: "It's not Ye Yan! It's Fang Rui! Fang Rui said that Ye Yan's parents are dead! He also said that Ye Yan is an unwanted child, and he still wants to come up and beat Ye Yan Teacher! It's Fang Rui's fault!"

The already chaotic scene suddenly became more lively.

Ye Yan stood quietly behind the class teacher, looking at those classmates who always followed Fang Rui, bumped into his desk on purpose, wet his books while cleaning, and lied to him that his homework had changed.

Seeing them showing terrified looks at him, seeing what they originally wanted to say but didn't dare to speak at all.

Ye Yan bowed his head and showed a sarcastic smile.

He thought how boring.

These people are really boring.

To be a perpetrator, but without any courage and ability.

He was bluffed casually.

While he thought it was funny, he also felt extremely happy in his heart.

It was as if the bad breath that had been suppressed for a long time was waved away by him, Ye Yan thought, it is better to rely on oneself than to ask for help.

No one knew that Ye Yan's moral and benevolent thoughts instilled in the books, and the nature locked by those things grew little by little at this moment.

He is self-taught, but he knows how to measure.

If Xu Luyue hadn't told him "Xiao Yan is a kind person", I'm afraid that these natural factors would become countless sins.

When Ye Yan was 13 years old, he was forced by his teacher to sign up for a guitar competition in the Youth Palace.

He felt a little bored. Although it was a shame to say this, but I have to say that with his skills, he was completely crushed.

The guitar group entered the venue relatively late, because they had to wait for the drum group in front to finish their competition.

So Ye Yan was carrying his guitar on his back, and was looking for a corner to squat down.

He didn't want to get to know the rest of the guitar group, he wasn't too interested in making friends.

But ever since he entered junior high school, because of his superior grades, people always surrounded him, and he would not push them away.

He doesn't take the initiative and has enough friends.

Ye Yan walked forward with his mobile phone bowed. He was replying to a message from his deskmate asking him a question.

Since entering high school, Ye Yan seldom does homework.

At first, the teacher was very upset, thinking that he was a "poor student". It was not until he saw that he won the first place in the monthly exam without falling, the teacher let him go.

So Ye Yan felt boring again.

He hates this conformist world.

I also can't figure out why people have to walk on the road in a well-behaved manner, why everyone must be the same...

He was typing with one hand, and the hand that had just typed a letter paused slightly, and he suddenly raised his head as if he noticed something——

Ye Yan saw that on the steps in front of him, there was a child directly supporting the upper railing with both hands.

The child is quite beautiful, but that face, even with the back of the light, is a bit cold, full of youthful and mature aura.

He seemed to understand what the other party was going to do, and immediately widened his eyes slightly.

And in the next second, as if to confirm his thoughts, the child directly leaned on the railing and turned over, jumping straight from the top in the air.

He opened his arms, just in time to merge with the scorching sun behind him.

The blue sky and white clouds all served as a foil for him.

There is only one him in Ye Yan's eyes.

Because he is like a bird with a fearless spirit.

Ye Yan subconsciously took two steps back to catch him, but the child gave him a cold glance from top to bottom.

Then Ye Yan felt a gust of wind, his shoulder hurt, and he fell backwards. When he fell to the ground, he also heard the sound of a child falling to the ground.

He thought that the other party might also wrestle, but he heard a relaxed landing sound in his ear.

When he reacted and looked back, there was only a back of the child left, and in the blink of an eye, he was completely gone.

Ye Yan sat on the ground in a daze, he completely forgot the pain in his shoulder, his mind was full of the expression of the child when he fell down.

Indifferent and arrogant.

Looking at his eyes is like watching a neuropathy.

Ye Yan rubbed his shoulders, the first thought in his mind was - that child is so beautiful, is it a girl?

The second thought is: what a small one, probably only five years old?How courageous.

He looked up at the table which was almost two meters high, and smiled softly.

interesting,

Ye Yan stood up, something was stirring in his blood.

want to know.

However, when Ye Yan went to look for it in that direction, he saw a picture of the child on the performance list, but he left immediately after the performance.

As if he didn't care about the result at all, he followed the other person's back and ran two steps forward when someone came over and stopped him: "Excuse me, do you know our young master?"

Master?

Ye Yan put a question mark in his heart, he thought to himself, what kind of society does this have and this kind of address: "I just met once."

He pointed to the shoe print on his shoulder: "He stepped on it."

The man who stopped him showed a dazed expression, and was a little embarrassed: "Ah, our young master told us about this, and he said that if you come here, I will remember to give you a sum of money to buy a piece of clothing. If so, let me apologize to you on his behalf."

Ye Yan paused.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and after hearing this, all the good feelings turned into ashes in an instant: "No need."

He had a half-smile: "If he really has such thoughts, he might as well come and say sorry to me in person."

After saying this, Ye Yan left without hesitation.

He felt that the world was boring again.

The dandies that can be seen everywhere are really boring.

When Ye Yan was 14 years old in his second year of high school, he lost something.

It was a music box given to him by his parents. Because he chose to stay, he brought the music box to school.

He checked around, and finally locked on a classmate who usually looked very unpleasant to him.

This classmate's grades are actually in the middle and upper reaches of the class, and he would come to play occasionally, and Ye Yan also chatted with him.

He went down to ask the classmate in private.

Maybe he didn't expect him to find out his lies. That classmate showed a very panicked look, and it seemed that he was very guilty.

But Ye Yan didn't pursue too much, nor did he insist on making trouble in front of the teacher, school and everyone.

He just told the classmate: "This music box is quite important to me."

After that, he waited for a week, but he didn't wait for the other party to return.

Ye Yan didn't say anything, he just quietly observed the student's trajectory for several days.

He likes to take a walk on the playground after dinner.

There is a long staircase on the other side of the playground... Recently, the flower season has come, and there are more bees in the school...

Ye Yan thoughtfully calculated the math problem, and quickly formed a plan in his mind.

The next day, Ye Yan saw the vacant seat in front of him during his afternoon self-study.

He glanced indifferently, then lowered his head to do his own thing, or his deskmate came over to gossip with him: "You know, Wang Ban was chased by bees for a long time in the playground just now, and finally fell down the stairs, and now he is sent to the hospital First aid."

Ye Yan raised his eyebrows: "No wonder I heard the sound of an ambulance in the library just now."

"Yeah." The tablemate said with lingering fear, "I was near there at the time, and I fell badly... I remember that you like to play basketball very much. You should pay attention recently. The flower season is here, and there are more bees."

Ye Yan nodded: "Yes."

In the afternoon, Wang Ban's parents came to pack up Wang Ban's things, and they knew that Wang Ban's hands were broken, and he needed half a year of recuperation to heal.

When they were packing up, they found a music box.

Wang Ban's mother was a little surprised: "This is not Wang Ban's stuff."

Wang Ban's tablemate glanced at it, and immediately recognized it: "This is Ye Yan's!"

"Brother Ye!"

Because Ye Yan got good grades, even though he was younger than them, many of them still shouted to his brother: "This is yours!"

Ye Yan walked over to take a look, feeling a little headache: "It's mine."

He stretched out his hand to take it from Wang Ban's mother: "I didn't expect... Forget it."

"How can this be forgotten!"

Someone couldn't help saying: "This was stolen by Wang Ban!"

Wang Ban's mother immediately stood there in embarrassment and apologized to Ye Yan: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

She said in a panic, "I didn't expect... I'm sorry, please check to see if there is any damage. If there is, I will definitely accompany you!"

Ye Yan opened it to look, and found that the scene inside was ruined.

There is no way to change with the body temperature of the person.

He lowered his eyes, covered his brows and eyes with some too long hair, and said softly, "It's okay."

Ye Yan repeated gently: "It's okay."

He shouldn't have just broken his hand.

He should let his hand be useless, and he can't hold a pen for the rest of his life, and he can't steal anything.

Ye Yan clutched his music box and went straight back to his seat.

When Ye Yan was 15 years old, he had a nightmare.

In the dream he experienced an explosion.

He felt no pain, nor any fear or panic.

Because in the dream, he was hugged tightly by Xu Luyue and Ye Yingtong.

Been with them in that explosion.

It's just that the dream will eventually wake up.

When he woke up, Ye Yan was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, reached out and touched the end of his wet eyes.

He thought it was a dream.

So he called "Dad" and "Mom" a few times, but got no response.

look.

It's a dream.

They are still doing their research in the institute, doing what they like, and when they wait until next year, they will resign and prepare for the college entrance examination with him.

Thinking of this, Ye Yan felt relaxed again.

When the college entrance examination is over, the family will go on a trip, where should they go?

He wants to go skydiving, he wants to go in a hot air balloon, and he wants to go bungee jumping.

These are what he saw in books and documentaries, and he finds them very interesting.

He wants to go with them.

What Ye Yan imagined in his mind was all the happiness and beauty in the future, but the corners of his mouth were pressed hard.

Until his mobile phone rang, he turned his head to look, and saw a text message from an unfamiliar phone——

[Hello, I am the person in charge of the rescue of the Red Leaf Explosion Incident. I understand that you do not have any relatives to accompany you. Do you need our help?We can provide you with money, housing and everything we can do for free. 】

Ye Yanyan picked up the phone, and he quietly looked at the text message displayed on it, until the screen went dark, and he finally made a move.

He smashed the mobile phone in his hand against the wall, and the mobile phone collided with the wall, making a violent sound, just like the explosion that day.

But the explosion that day did not take him away.

Ye Yan sat on the bed for a long time, finally got up and picked up the phone whose screen was shattered, and replied indifferently: 【No. 】

Then he got up to take a shower, wash his hair, change his clothes, and do his laundry.

Because he hadn't eaten for several days, he couldn't help feeling a little dizzy, so he went to reheat the expired bread—it was what he bought back to make sandwiches for Ye Yingtong and Xu Mingyue.

Ye Yan's sense of taste is a little sharp, he has always felt that expired bread has a sour taste.

But this time he didn't eat it.

He ate the whole bag of bread with a blank expression, drank a glass of ice water that had been stored for a few days, and then went out.

Throw out trash, buy a new phone, go home to dry clothes...

What else can he do?

I have finished all the test papers and read all the books.

What else can he do?

Ye Yan looked at the bright sky outside, and that huge mushroom cloud appeared in front of his eyes again.

Holding the bank card left by his parents, he thought, go punch.

I've seen it on TV before, it seems very interesting.

He has a friend he met while working part-time. With these connections, he only needs to say something, and the other party will take him there.

So Ye Yan went.

He fought for several days in a row, won a lot of people, and suffered a lot of injuries.

In the end, the not-so-acquainted friend couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled him out, letting him rest first.

In his words, "The money you make from fucking boxing is enough to pay the final payment of a house in the Red City!"

But Ye Yan didn't know what he was going to do.

It's still winter vacation, he has nothing to study, nothing to fill his world.

So Ye Yan ran to enroll himself in countless classes.

There is a mess of everything.

There are golf, equestrian, fencing and even flower arrangements.

But still not enough.

He still has free time, and he still looks at the sky with an empty head, thinking about that huge mushroom cloud that day.

Then Ye Yan went to play racing.

His parents left him enough money.

So much so that if he is unhappy, he can stand on the roof of the big square and take hundreds of thousands of him and throw it at the sky without feeling sorry for him at all.

It's just that being such a fool doesn't make him happy.

Ye Yan found a little excitement and joy in the racing car.

It's like the feeling of punching the opponent's stomach hard when punching.

Cool.

Incisively and vividly.

What makes him even more happy is to put an exciting music in the car, and then find a rainy day to go to the steep mountain road to play drifting.

The feeling of throwing his life on the edge of the cliff and resting his head on the blade made Ye Yan seem to have found a real relief.

Ye Yan also became addicted to smoking.

Originally, there was no ashtray in the house.

But now there are ashtrays and lighters everywhere, and the trash cans are full of cigarette butts.

His originally clear voice became a little bit deeper in the cigarette.

Become low and hoarse.

At the beginning of school, their school and No. [-] Middle School jointly organized a business simulation battle.

Ye Yan thought it was interesting, so he signed up.

The teachers were a little surprised when they heard his drastically changed voice.

But they only thought that Ye Yan had reached the stage of changing his voice, so they didn't think much about it.

As for starting to become less talkative, that's normal.

After all, there was an accident at home...

Ye Yan could feel their sympathy and pity.

But he didn't think it was necessary.

Because he lived extraordinarily happily this winter vacation.

He has experienced galloping horses, he has also experienced the sense of accomplishment of hitting the bull's-eye with an arrow, and he has also experienced not having to worry about ethics, morals and laws, hitting people on the ground hard, and hitting the other party with injuries ...

And drifting through the eighteenth bend of the mountain road in the rain.

No one cares about him, and no one restrains him.

He can stay up for days and nights, he can eat when he is hungry, he can smoke a pack or two of cigarettes a day, and he can go wherever he wants.

He went to many places during this winter vacation.

Ye Yan temporarily learned a lot of financial knowledge because he wanted to fight a simulated business war.

So he found a greater pleasure——

stocks.

In the beginning, he was just simulating stock market operations. This is very simple, and the money in and out is fake, so it doesn’t matter if you lose money.

But after he mastered the technique, Ye Yan was not satisfied with buying daily limit several times in a row.